Chapter five hundred and ninety-four Magic Dao Conference
Chapter 594: Demon Conference
"Ye Wuyou, how do you know about this?"
Zhao Weiyang immediately asked, with a serious look on his face. If this matter is true, it would be extraordinary.
"Each sect has its own intelligence gathering channels. Our Ancient Demon Sect's net in the Middle-earth Divine Continent may not be large, but in some special places, it is unique. - Not long ago, our
In the Gangfeng layer of the sky, people have seen the Qi pillar transformed by the Emperor Demon's true energy. The other person was a young man. We didn't dare to get close. However, the Emperor Demon's true energy appeared. People from the Emperor Demon Sect appeared, so it should be
There is no doubt about it.”
Ye Wuyou said, the seven-inch long white fangs turning over and over in his hands.
"If this is really the case, our plan will have to change. We can't offend the people of the Emperor Demon Sect, so we'd better curry favor with the Taoist successor of the Emperor Demon Sect. By the way, do you know his name?"
"I don't know. But at this Demonic Conference, I will naturally find out."
The three of them said as they moved forward.
After a while, the three people suddenly stopped in the void, their bodies swayed, and immediately disappeared out of thin air.
"Demon Dao Conference..."
A few miles back, Fang Yun's eyes flickered thoughtfully. It was no small matter that a demonic conference actually involved the ancient demonic path. In a place where there are many strong demonic people, all non-demonic people who entered would immediately stand out from the crowd and be out of place.
However, Fang Yun's skills are now increasing day by day, and he has three strong people of the fifth level of Tianchong sealed in him. Moreover, he has Kunpeng's essence and blood in him, so it is almost impossible for him to just pass through his door without getting in.
"This matter needs to be planned carefully. There may be terrifying demon giants in this kind of demonic conference. We must not let these discover..."
Fang Yun thought for a moment and immediately started the "Unbound Dafa". This Taoism founded by the Unbound Patriarch can change the breath of the soul and make oneself more like a person in the devil's path.
Fang Yun used this trick at the beginning in the Hunting Deer Park to implement the "Li Dai Tao Zombie" strategy, which changed the soul aura of the Supreme Elder of the Tianxie Sect, allowing him to disguise himself as himself, thus escaping from the hands of Marquis Tianwu and Uncle Yang.
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"Unrestricted by all laws, soul changes..."
Fang Yun recited the mental method of "Unbound Dafa", and black demonic aura immediately escaped from his seven orifices. This aura came from the soul.
"Crack!"
At the same time, Fang Yun used his magical transformation method. In the blink of an eye, his body became taller and thinner, transforming into a thin middle-aged man.
"I need to change my clothes."
With a thought in Fang Yun's mind, a huge talisman immediately emerged from the "Ten Thousand Transformations True Qi" in his Dantian, which was the "Herculean God and Demon Talisman". Fang Yun gushes out a stream of "Hercules Divine Demon True Qi" and immediately transforms into a black magic talisman.
Robe. The demon robe exudes some ancient and evil aura, and is embroidered with many green-faced fangs, teeth and claws of the demon god, draped on Fang Yun's body.
"Ten thousand transformations of true energy, ***reversal..."
As soon as Fang Yun pinched the magic formula, the "Ten Thousand Transformations True Qi" in his body suddenly reversed, and demonic and evil talismans appeared one after another in Fang Yun's dantian. In just a blink of an eye, the "Ten Thousand Transformations True Qi" immediately changed into
The surging demonic energy.
Rolling demonic energy escaped from the pores of Fang Yun's body. At this moment, Fang Yun's whole body was filled with demonic energy, his face was looming, and even his pupils took on a sinister and violent aura under the influence of the demonic energy.
At this moment, Fang Yun's soul, energy, and body shape were like a demonic overlord who had been in business for many years, was unruly, and had cruel methods.
"Walk!"
As soon as his robes swayed, Fang Yun immediately shot away. Like an eagle, he rushed into the place where Zhao Weiyang and the others disappeared. The scene in front of him changed and the space fluctuated violently. This was not the first time for Fang Yun to deal with this kind of space passage.
Experienced.
"boom!"
The surrounding space suddenly shook, and Fang Yun was immediately thrown out by a strong force.
"boom!"
The moment he stood firm, a huge space slowly unfolded in front of Fang Yun, like a scroll. This was a dark world, with no top or bottom, no land, no sun, moon, and stars.
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The entire space was dim, and strong demonic energy was everywhere, billowing like smoke, covering the entire space. At this point, the speed of practicing demonic skills is almost five to six times faster than the outside world.
Fang Yun even felt that the demonic energy in the void entered his body through the pores of his body, faintly echoing the true energy in his body. It made people feel like staying and practicing magic in this space.
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"It's such a strong demonic energy. The demonic energy here is mixed. I don't know how many demonic giants have entered this space."
Fang Yun looked up and saw that this space was boundless. In the midst of the rolling demonic energy, there were many demonic palaces and palaces standing in all directions. Each one was filled with eerie and terrifying demonic aura.
"Jiejiejie..."
"Quack quack..."
Bursts of strange laughter came from all directions. Many figures crossed the void, constantly entering and leaving these demon palaces. The auras of these people varied in strength, and some were even as good as Fang Yun.
How many.
The void is a bit cold, just like autumn and winter. The only source of light in the entire space comes from the thousands of demonic palaces and demonic fires lit on them. There are even many huge iron basins in the demonic palaces and demonic temples.
, bright red and bloody, stretched straight with iron ropes, floating in the void, burning blazingly. The rising flames were dozens of feet high.
Fang Yun glanced around. In just a short time, he had lost the traces of Zhao Weiyang, Li Zhixiao, and Ye Wuyou. However, Fang Yun was not in a hurry. As long as they were still in this space, he would wait.
You will naturally see it when the Demonic Convention is held.
"Which sect of demonic monk are you from? What kind of magic do you practice? Can you tell me your name quickly?"
Fang Yun was about to get up and walk around when suddenly, a powerful pressure came through the air. In the blink of an eye, it blasted into Fang Yun's mind. It turned into a voice and rumbled back.
"A peak warrior of the seventh level of Tianchong!"
Fang Yun's heart was slightly shaken. This man gave him the feeling that he was even more powerful than Marquis Tianwu. Although there was still a gap between him and his father Fang Yin, it was not too big.
A demonic convention was actually attended by a demonic giant from the seventh level of Tianchong! Fang Yun's understanding of the scale of these demonic conventions could not help but improve a bit.
"Junior Fang Fuyun, nicknamed the Blood Refining Demon King, has no family or sect. He is a loose cultivator of overseas demons. He has been in seclusion at the bottom of Nanming for more than three hundred years. He practices the ancient Void Dharma and the Blood Refining Dharma!"
As Fang Yun spoke, his shoulders swayed, and on the fontanelle, a huge bloody pillar of light immediately rose into the sky, majestic and reaching straight through the heaven and the earth.
"Tianchong Third Grade... It is not easy for an overseas casual cultivator to practice to this level."
The consciousness was slightly surprised. When he spoke, Fang Yun felt the true energy sweeping through his body inch by inch. He did not resist, knowing that this was to test the authenticity of his identity.
However, the number of overseas loose cultivators is so huge. They find places to cultivate themselves one by one, dotted in a vast sea. No one dares to say that he knows all the overseas loose cultivators, let alone many deep sea trenches.
, sea ridges, as well as some submarine volcanoes and caves, there are still many ancient monks hidden in them.
The reason why Fang Yun chose to be an overseas casual cultivator was because of this. Otherwise, if he had given his name as a middle-earth or various wilderness, and met a powerful demon from that side, he would have been spotted immediately.
Fang Yun did not resist, and allowed this peak warrior of the seventh level of Tianchong to sweep over his body. Fang Yun, the most powerful person in the demonic path, was almost certain that all the demonic warriors who entered here had gone through such an interrogation. However, he also
Not afraid.
"Unfettered Dafa" changes the soul's aura. Only those with a cultivation level above the Life Star realm can see through his reality. Otherwise, such a strong man of the seventh level of Tianchong alone cannot see through his disguise.
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This consciousness searched it again and found no problems, so it was immediately released:
"This Demonic Convention is divided into several areas, each with its own place. After a while, someone will take you to a suitable place to rest. You just need to let him go."
That powerful way of existence.
Fang Yun nodded and said nothing. Soon, he felt that the powerful consciousness faded away like a tide, disappearing without a trace in the blink of an eye.
"Crack!"
A few feet in front of Fang Yun, a black space crack suddenly appeared in the thick fog. The crack opened, and a young man dressed as a servant with a smile on his face stepped out.
"Senior is the blood-refined king, so junior should be polite."
The young man smiled brightly and bowed.
"No need. Just lead me to my destination quickly.
Fang Yun waved his hand and said with an indifferent expression. This servant is just an Earth Transformation level cultivator, and the devil eats the weak. He is a strong man of the third level of Heavenly Chong. There is really no need for him to be polite to a slave who welcomes guests.
If you are really polite, you will arouse suspicion.
"Hehe, I wonder if senior has a magic weapon to act on behalf of?"
This time the person asked again.
"Huh?" Fang Yun raised his eyebrows and looked at him with a nonchalant expression.
"Senior, don't get me wrong," the demonic servant who welcomed the guests pointed at the magnificent dark palaces in the demonic aura, and said with a smile: "These are all the magic tools that the demonic overlords and princes who participated in the conference brought with them to live and travel.
.If the senior has this kind of thing with him, the arrangement will be different. If not, he needs to live with other people. But there are some differences here."
Fang Yun's face remained calm, but he was secretly thinking in his heart:
"Although I have superb skills and top-notch magical weapons, they are all used for fighting. There is no palace like Danchi where I can live in and support my appearance. If there is a chance in the future, I will get it.
Come on, otherwise, there will always be something different."
Fang Yun glanced at the void seemingly casually, looking at the magnificent and huge palaces. His eyes kept flickering, but he was calculating in his heart that after the Demon Dao Conference was over, he wanted to find one or two people to rob and rob.
The warriors in this space are all demonic monks. What they usually do are cruel and unscrupulous things. Whether they kill or block and rob, they will not feel any psychological burden.