The crowd was speechless at this turn of events. They thought they could see Qin Xuan and Ji Xuan fight, but they didn't expect Song Ming to suddenly appoint the other two to fight. It was completely impossible to guess what he was thinking.
"Let's step back first." Qin Xuan smiled and looked at Ji Xuan, who nodded and said, "Okay."
Then the two of them flew back, and the crowd's expressions became strange when they saw this scene. How close are they to each other?
It seems that I haven't seen them interact too much before. It's not like they are old acquaintances, but they seem to appreciate each other's talents, so they feel sympathy for each other. Maybe this can explain it.
In the direction of Luoyan Immortal Palace, Yan Qingyun's beautiful eyes looked at Qin Xuan's figure from a distance. A few strands of black hair hung on her chest, like the girl next door. Her cheeks were so beautiful and pure, astonishing all living beings, as if they were carved by heaven.
It's so perfect that you can't find a single flaw in it, and it's so beautiful that it makes your heart beat and your soul is lost.
However, at this time, the beauty only looked at one person, so that Yan Shuirou and Lingtian were looking at her, but she was not aware of it.
"Qingyun, what are you looking at?" Yan Shuirou asked softly.
This sentence made Yan Qingyun's body tremble slightly, and she recovered instantly. A trace of panic flashed in her clear eyes, and she lowered her head and explained: "It's nothing."
"It's really nothing?" Yan Shuirou looked at her with a smile, and she could tell that something was wrong.
Ling Tian remained silent beside him. He naturally knew what Yan Qingyun was thinking about. However, Qingshan was determined and the flowing water was ruthless. Everything could not be done just barely.
"This place gathers many geniuses from the nine realms of Tianxuan. They are all talented. There are some who match you. If you are interested, sister, I can check it for you." Yan Shuirou giggled.
, said in an insinuating way.
"Sister, what are you talking about? I don't understand at all!" Yan Qingyun's cheeks turned red and she turned her eyes away, not daring to look directly into Yan Shuirou's eyes.
Seeing Yan Qingyun's expression at this time, Yan Shuirou's eyes flashed with a strange light. She knew her sister very well, and she was extremely reserved by nature and good at hiding her emotions. If it was not what she said, she would definitely
She would not show such embarrassment, and now it seems that she has guessed it.
Among the many geniuses here, there are actually people who have been chosen by her, but I don’t know who has this honor.
"It's about to begin." Ling Tian said, unintentionally changing the subject and attracting everyone's attention to the battle stage.
"Thank you." Yan Qingyun raised her head, glanced at Ling Tian gratefully, and said through her voice.
"There is no need for you and me to say thank you for trivial matters." Ling Tian shook his head and responded. Although he could not help Yan Qingyun pursue Qin Xuan, he was still obligated to do so for trivial matters.
I saw Demon Emperor Tianwu and Mo Ling walking towards the central area, their auras released to the extreme without any reservation. A strong wind suddenly blew up in the space, and the spiritual energy rioted continuously.
So far, only Murong Guangzhao has not participated in the battle, and he was left to the end. It seems that in Song Ming's mind, he is a strong contender for the first place in this competition, and he was placed in the last battle.
Many eyes looked at Murong Guangzhao, and they saw that he looked extremely calm, standing with his hands behind his back, revealing an indescribable air of lightness and lightness, which made many people secretly praise him. Father Time has accepted a good disciple.
ah.
Demon King Tianwu walked forward, and waves of dark and powerful demonic energy bloomed from his body, rising continuously and even covering the brilliance of the sun. In an instant, the world became dark and gloomy, with bursts of thunder, as if there was a big hand of death.
It shrouded down, making the people below unable to breathe.
"It's too ridiculous to play these magic tricks in front of immortals." Mo Ling uttered a sarcastic voice, waved his palm casually, and rays of seven-color fairy light swayed out, rushing towards the demonic energy in an attempt to purify it.
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"Puff..." The fairy light and the demonic energy collided in the space, like natural enemies meeting each other. There was a sharp popping sound in an instant, and the demonic energy continued to dissipate. However, the fairy light also seemed to be infected by the demonic energy and became turbid.
, all the aura within it disappeared.
Mo Ling frowned when he saw this. His seven-color fairy light was cultivated according to the Three Purities Derivative Sutra. It can suppress all demons. How could he be infected by the power of demons?
"Why does this demonic power feel so familiar? Could it be..." Many powerful men stared at the expanding demonic energy in the void, which seemed to be endless and could never be destroyed.
, which reminded them of a terrifying force that existed before.
"The five major palaces took action at the same time. That force has long been extinct. There can be no remnants left. It must be a similar magical power." Someone said, as if trying to convince himself not to believe that thought.
The strong men around them nodded silently, but the doubts in their hearts still could not be eliminated. Is that force really extinct?
Above the void, Ouyang Huang looked at the roaring demonic energy below, an unfathomable meaning flashed in his eyes, and after a moment, he slowly spoke: "I didn't expect that under such suppression, it has not been completely eradicated.
"
"What do you mean..." Ximen Guyan and Ling Luuri looked shocked. If it is true, this matter is extremely important and cannot be slacked off.
"Well, I fought against a demon king before, and I am very familiar with this evil spirit. I will never admit my mistake." Ouyang Huang nodded very seriously, and there was no trace of laziness on his face. Obviously, he also
Know the seriousness of this matter.
"Then what do you want to do? Capture this boy and search for his soul?" Ling Luoru asked tentatively.
"No." Ouyang Huang shook his head decisively, a gleam of light flashed in his eyes, and said: "Since they dare to let this boy come to participate in the competition, it means that they are fully prepared and will even do tricks on him.
, will not give us a chance to search for souls, and besides, this guy has not done anything inappropriate, so I have no reason to do this."
"Then let him leave?"
"I will leave a trace of his soul in him to see who is behind him." Ouyang Huang said again, with a calm expression on his face, as if he had already thought about everything.
"That's fine." Ximen Guyan and Ling Luoru both nodded in agreement.
Ouyang Huang personally took action and could indeed tell who the person standing behind the person was and what level of cultivation he had achieved.
Demon King Tianwu suddenly took a step forward, and the space shook. A shadow of a demon god appeared in front of him, with a fierce look in his eyes. Each of his bodies was huge, guarding him like stars over the moon.
At this moment, the Demon Emperor Tianwu descended like a demon god, and all the demons in the world listened to his orders.
Seeing the demon heads surrounding the sky, many people's faces turned pale. They felt as if the shadow of a demon head rushed into their minds, and waves of terrifying demonic will oppressed their souls, trying to destroy their consciousness and faces.
They couldn't help but become distorted.
Some weak ones even vomited blood and could only fly back, not daring to get close to the fighting area.
This is just an extremely weak aftermath. You can imagine how terrifying the demonic intention in the central area is, enough to destroy a person's will.
Mo Ling was also affected by the demonic will, and there was a demonic sound lingering in his ears all the time, affecting his consciousness. His eyes became extremely cold, his hands formed seals, and the Sanqing Derivative Sutra was activated again.
In an instant, he saw endless seven-color fairy light blooming from his body, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, quickly covering the vast and endless area, and an ethereal and indescribable will filled the air, as if it collided with the demonic will, and it was inseparable for a moment.
up and down.
"Peak showdown!" The crowd's hearts were beating loudly, and they subconsciously ignored the realms of the two people. Who would have thought that such a fierce and mighty battle was caused by just two mid-level Yuan Emperors?
"Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good. Today, you will be defeated by me no matter what!"
Mo Ling shouted loudly, and his figure continued to rise. Seven-color fairy light flowed through the void, and powerful auras were born. Then they turned into countless armored warriors, and terrifying chariots galloped out, rolling out from the void.
Passed by, a rumbling sound continued to echo in the eardrums of the crowd.
However, Demon Emperor Tianwu's face remained calm, and he slapped his palm forward suddenly. In the void, countless demon gods stepped out at the same time, and the world was turbulent. Under the mighty demonic power, everything seemed to be dissolved.
Be nothing.
"Boom." I saw each armored warrior being annihilated and destroyed by the devil's will. Countless demon phantoms raised their palms at the same time, and then fell. The demon's palm bombarded the chariot, and the chariot exploded and shattered, as if it was unbearable.
one strike.
However, there were so many chariots and armored warriors, spread all over the void, and the light of destructive thunder flowed above the chariots, sweeping the void, and also blasting away some demon gods' phantoms.
"Both of them are good at ranged magical attacks, and Mo Ling doesn't have much advantage." Many people analyzed that before, Mo Ling could defeat Chi Tong with this advantage, but it was obviously useless against Tianwu Demon Emperor.
The final victory or defeat still depends on the two people's own strength.
Demon Emperor Tianwu's eyes fell on Mo Ling, and at the same time, Mo Ling also looked at Demon Emperor Tianwu. For a moment, his eyes met in the sky, and lightning seemed to bloom!
"There is no absolute distinction between good and evil in the world. Although you are a cultivator, your character is despicable and you have no immortal temperament. Why not follow me and cultivate as a demon!"
Demon Emperor Tianwu said indifferently, striding towards Mo Ling. With every step he took, the demonic will in his body became stronger and stronger. The terrible demonic rules were flowing on his body, as if he was wearing a demonic armor.
Generally indestructible.
Qin Xuan's eyes narrowed. At this time, the Tianwu Demon Emperor gave him an extremely dangerous feeling, like a real demon god, not weaker than Murong Zhaozhao.
Is his strength already that strong?
There was also a trace of fluctuation in Murong Guangzhao's pupils. It seemed that the Demon Emperor Tianwu had a lot of adventures after that. He had cultivated powerful magical powers and was able to confront the Holy Son of the Shrine head-on.