Chapter 22 The monster

As the spacecraft was about to approach the abnormal sky below, Yu Qingliu, who was following the spacecraft, watched the demonic energy rise below, and several black shadows burst out.

Yu Qingliu and Jian Wudao looked at each other, and then their cultivation level exploded without reservation.

Under such a wave of air, the small spaceship was like a leaf drifting on the sea.

Jian Wudao leaned over and rushed down, and his Xuantian Sword was spinning beside him.

One transforms two, two transforms four, four, forty-six, and thousands of mysterious swords.

For a moment, only thousands of sword shadows accompanied him from the sky.

The sword intent soars into the sky, and the sword energy is vast and vast.

The seventh level of cultivation completely exploded at this moment, and it was gone.

Demonic cultivators around the seventh level have not appeared on the continent for nearly a thousand years, so there are not many opportunities to take action at their level.

What's more, if the demon cultivator does not eliminate it, the nine holy lands dare not easily break out of conflicts.

This is a consensus view of the whole continent. The demonic energy is too terrifying. Once it invades, if it is not assimilated into the demon, it will become a bone.

Moreover, the origin of the demonic energy is too weird and terrifying, which makes everyone subconsciously disgusted.

Yu Qingliu, who was standing beside him, followed Jian Wudao, was alert to the surroundings. Although two cultivators at the peak of the seventh level were still at the door of Xuantian Holy Land's house, Taishang probably had already felt the fluctuations of the battle here at this moment.

However, he could not tell what the other party was going to do.

Is it aimed at them or the Great Elder.

For a moment, he was alert to Dasheng.

The six demon cultivators below exploded all the demonic energy on their bodies, six in one, and the monsters appeared in the world.

The six demon cultivators at the sixth level burned all their lives and turned into nutrients for demonic energy, forming the shadow of this demon beast.

Roar, roar, roar.

The dark body, scarlet and crazy eyes, huge black hooves, sharp fangs.

However, compared with the real monster, this lacks a trace of charm and pressure.

The moment he saw the monster, Yu Qingliu's face changed drastically, and his hands kept changing, leaving behind phantoms.

Seal techniques were shaped one by one, and the colorful streamers blocked nearly ten thousand miles.

Warcraft, of the eight realms.

This magical figure has reached the eighth level.

A trace of flame flashed in Jian Wudao's eyes, and the fighting spirit was ignited.

Ten thousand sword shadows merged into one, turning into a huge sword, gathered in front of you.

"break!"

With a loud shout, Jian Wudao's eyes showed madness.

The huge sword shadow began to collide with the body of the monster.

The invisible and shocking wave of air spread outwards, and the demonic energy overflowed from the monster.

The six demon cultivators had their eyes gone unconscious and fell down.

The monster emits monstrous flames, and everything is burned.

Any place where the dark magic flames are stained instantly disappears.

Jian Wudao stood above the void, and his hand suddenly waved down.

"Beasts die."

The loud ding-pong sound echoed in the space.

Jian Wudao's figure was like lightning, jumping back and forth in the air, jumping repeatedly, and the sword shadow kept leaving holes on the monster.

Healed as soon as possible, but the demonic energy in his body dissipated three points.

On the other side, Yu Qingliu used all his strength, and countless streams of light burst out from him.

Block all the demonic energy that overflowed and escaped.

The spiritual energy kept flowing, and large arrays covered the air.

Large tracts of woods were destroyed, burned, and turned as dark as a demon.

Such a huge noise has already alarmed the Xuantian Holy Land.

The Xuantian Domain General Formation was circulating and exploring. On the other side, the Supreme Elder sat above the Xuantian Holy Peak, looking around with a serious look.

He could not guarantee that the other party's movement was not for the sake of the Son of God Shangtian, and he could not gamble.

The Demon Sect has nine realms, and more than one.

The other party cannot hide, not because he is really afraid of being beaten, but because he has bigger plans.

Several other Supreme Elders surrounded him and carefully explored the void.

This action is actually too weird, the enemy's situation is unclear, so you should not move around.

Moreover, Jian Wudao and Yu Qingliu are not in any major danger and can still deal with it.

For the current Supreme Elder, Shang Tian cannot make any mistakes, and the turning point of the war lies with him.

The shadow of the monster gradually faded, and from the original peak of the eighth level cultivation level, it was supplemented by unreasonable replenishment due to the overflow of demonic energy and became weaker and weaker.

Finally, with a whine, it turned into a cloud of black mist.

At this time, Jian Wudao was holding the sword and gasping in the air, his body was in tatters and a little black.

It was still no longer as cool as the free and easy sword immortal before the battle began.

"Senior brother, it's solved."

Jian Wudao's senior brother shouted now in the distance.

"I understand." Yu Qingliu replied with difficulty.

The spiritual energy on his body still came out, completely melting these demonic energy.

Otherwise, if the demonic energy is present, the demonic cultivator will not die.

However, even though he is only one step away from the Eighth Realm, it is still very difficult to erase so much demonic energy.

Fortunately, the warcraft consumed a lot during the battle, otherwise it would be even more difficult.

He now wants to wipe out these demonic energy to a safe value, then wrap it with spiritual energy and take it back to the holy land, throw it into the Xuantian Furnace, and refine it with the fire of the earth veins.

The fire refined by the earth vein fire will become a strange energy that can enhance the earth vein.

Jian Wudao also knew what his senior brother was doing at the moment, so he honestly restored his spiritual power and protected the Dharma by the way, for fear of other ambushings around him.

Otherwise, once the spiritual energy and demonic energy below the two people explode, both of them will suffer and may even be seriously injured.

Fortunately, when Yu Qingliu completely wrapped the demonic energy, no other abnormal movements occurred.

The two of them did not stay for too long and quickly returned to the holy land, and three Supreme Elders came to pick them up.

Yu Qingliu did not say hello to the elders too much, and quickly went to Xuantian Holy Peak and where the Xuantian Furnace was located.

When several elders saw that the demonic energy was quickly swallowed by the fire of the earth veins, their hearts were hung down and they let go.

At this moment, even if there is any conspiracy in the Demon Sect, it will be useless.

On the other side, deep in the mysterious mountains.

It was still the dark palace group, and a pure demonic energy suddenly burst out and continued to rush upwards.

When I reached the top of the mountain, I was blocked by an invisible wave.

"Damn, damn."

The roar of anger echoed in this dark place.

"Who told them to act privately."

The demon in the black robe shouted angrily.

The others around him also said nothing and didn't know what to say.

They didn't know why, what the people in the Shenmulin Branch were thinking.

They are so unrestrained here.

The demonic energy that can form the Eight-level demon beasts disappeared, which means that they have fallen into an Eight-level demon cultivator.

Unforgivable.

If you wait a little longer, the day of destruction will come, break the seal and all the demonic energy will invade.

To form a truly monstrous world-destroying monster, even the resurrection of the ancestors of the nine holy lands will be useless.

After receiving the instructions from the demon god, all the people from the demon sect began to lie dormant.

Waiting for the final opportunity.

In Xuantian Palace, the depressed atmosphere in Shangtian's heart disappeared.

He didn't know why, but just now he had an aura that made him extremely disgusted and disgusted.

But now it has disappeared.

Moreover, an unknown meridian is open.

The black stone that originally lies across the other side disappeared.

The surging golden river rushed over with a huge impact force. At the same time, the black stones in other blocked places had melting places.

(End of this chapter)
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