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Chapter 538

Moyang, Xilingyue, Meng Ninghen was even more unbearable. Chiyun's sword-playing song seemed extremely difficult, and even Xiaohei and Chifeng Xiaolu were anxious.

Cheng Lingyu's situation was a bit special. The fairy gourd on the leaves of Eternal Spring showed a slight vibration, releasing mysterious spiritual fluctuations, making the Demon Erosion Tianyin unable to harm Cheng Lingyu's soul, and could also absorb the Demon Erosion Tianyin, manifest the rune mark on the surface of the Demon Erosion, and deduce this terrible magical power.

Cheng Lingyu was shocked. The green jade gourd was only the size of a tail finger, and it was as green as jade. The specific origin was not clear even if the Eternal Spring was found. Who would have thought that under the threat of the Demon Erosion Tianyin, it actually triggered its instinctive counterattack.

The eternal spring is shaking gently, the two leaves open and close, paying close attention to the actions of the fairy gourd.

The red clouds roared like songs, and they tried their best to resist the invasion of the Demon Erosing Tianyin, and sweat dripped from their little face.

Caiyun looked at everyone's situation and said to Cheng Lingyu: "It won't last long, so I have to find another way."

Cheng Lingyu sacrificed the Dragon's Horn and built a defensive formation with Caiyun. He used the power of the holy weapon to fight against the Demon Erosion Heavenly Sound, and Chiyun's help, which resolved everyone's crisis.

"What a terrible demon-eating sky sound, it's so life-that's what a death."

Xilingyue's face was pale and she was still scared.

Meng Ninghen said: "Practicing in this environment can probably be able to exercise your soul and consolidate your soul well."

Cheng Lingyu said: "I'll try it, don't act rashly here."

Cheng Lingyu was not trying to train his soul, he wanted to further understand the situation of the immortal gourd and use the spiritual attack of Demon Erosion Tianyin to recognize the true face of the immortal gourd.

More importantly, Cheng Lingyu discovered that the surface of the immortal gourd has runes manifested, recording the cultivation method of Demon Erosion Tianyin. This is simply a monster.

The immortal gourd was able to deduce the cultivation method of Demon Erosion Tianyin, which shocked Cheng Lingyu. It was difficult to understand the reason behind this, and it felt too dreamy.

However, when Cheng Lingyu carefully stared at the rune mark on the surface of the fairy gourd, something even more surprised happened.

Cheng Lingyu observed that the practice method of Demon Erosion Tianyin is not complete and is slowly being improved.

Cheng Lingyu tried to practice, but found that he could not practice at all. What's going on?

Is it because of the incomplete martial arts, or is Cheng Lingyu's realm not high enough?

The answer is no. This has nothing to do with Cheng Lingyu's cultivation level, nor is it related to whether the martial arts are perfect. It is the magic erosion sound technique condensed on the surface of the immortal gourd, not a cultivation technique, but a technique used.

Simply put, these are two different things.

A monk needs to practice first before he can use it.

But the Immortal Gourd is obviously different. It is deducing the technique of using the magic erosion of the sky. It seems that it can use manipulation without practicing. This is not something Cheng Lingyu can do.

That night, Cheng Lingyu was closely following the changes in the fairy gourd and found that the art of using the fairy gourd was constantly improving, but what was always lacking.

In the early morning, the sound of the Demon Erosion Heaven Dissipated, and the three women and Mo Yang walked out of the formation and came to Cheng Lingyu.

"Let's go and keep inquiring about the news. We'll go and see what experts are there."

Cheng Lingyu put away the Dragon's Horn, and the group continued on the road.

Among the eight peaks, there are two peaks and five people have already visited them. Now there are six peaks left. Cheng Lingyu adopted the principle of proximity, from near to far.

Following the trend, the five people encountered no obstacles and arrived at the top of the mountain smoothly, where there was a stone building.

Saint Baohua stood in front of the stone building, and the pottery jar was quietly placed at the entrance of the stone building, releasing evil and terrifying fluctuations.

Wang San stood on the left side of Saint Baohua, the Prince of Five Yin and the One-Eyed Old Man stood on the right side of Saint Baohua, glaring at Cheng Lingyu and the other five people with cold eyes.

"I really didn't expect you to come together."

Wang San said casually: "If you want to survive, there will be many surprises."

Prince Wuyin snorted, "What are you here? You are not welcome here."

This peak was occupied by the holy infant evil child, and Saint Baohua was his spokesperson.

Cheng Lingyu raised his eyebrows and said, "Let me see who else should die but not die are still alive."

The Prince of Five Yin was furious and said, "Cheng Lingyu, you are looking for death."

Mo Yang provoked: "Come and try!"

Saint Baohua said, "We will not interfere with the river. You can go."

Speaking of which, there is also a conflict between the Holy Infant Evil Child and Cheng Lingyu, which was released by Cheng Lingyu.

Caiyun said, "Let's go."

At present, it is just a time to inquire about the situation, not a time to seek revenge and provoke. It would be very reckless to take action without understanding the specific situation of the Eighth Peak.

"We stayed on the Seventh Peak for half a year, and it seems that the situation above has changed a bit."

Meng Ninghen was very surprised that Wang San and Prince Wuyin would be together with Saint Baohua. He carefully analyzed it and found that it should be due to the situation.

The strength of the Holy Infant Evil Child is unfathomable and has never taken action head-on. It is understandable that he can call on a group of followers.

"Time can change everything. The monks on the Seventh Mountain that day did not all come here. It is normal for anyone who comes up to find a backer."

Half an hour later, the five people arrived at another mountain and encountered obstacles when they approached the top of the peak.

"Stop."

A cold voice came, filled with ruthlessness and killing.

Cheng Lingyu stopped, looked indifferently at the figure emerging from the void ahead, and frowned slightly.

"A master of the demon clan?"

It was a man with obvious characteristics of a demon race. He was two feet tall and had a snake head on each shoulder, which looked a little scary.

"Humans, fragile, jumping clown."

The men of the demon clan were full of disdain, their facial features were quite ugly, their eyes were dark red, and they reflected a pair of snake shadows, which looked a little vicious.

Xilingyue shouted: "Some snake demons dare to be arrogant, so I will quickly sign up."

The man from the demon clan said proudly: "The Triple Crown King Ling Feng."

Caiyun looked at the top of the mountain, and there was a cave there.

"Is this peak occupied by your demon clan master?"

Ling Feng said proudly: "The above is the Seven-Colored Holy King of our demon clan. If humans dare to enter, they will be killed without mercy."

Mo Yang mocked, "What a big tone, just relying on a seven-colored holy king and you, the triple crown king, you, you want to occupy this place?"

Ling Feng stared at Mo Yang with a vicious look and snorted coldly: "Frog in the well, how could you know the greatness of the Seven-Colored Holy King? We have six masters here, and I am just the last one."

Mo Yang and Cheng Lingyu exchanged a glance and finally got a little careful. There are six masters in this demon clan here, and there are quite a lot of them.

Meng Ninghen said: "There are two or even more saints on other peaks. You just need to be able to compete with just one Seven-Colored Holy King."

Ling Feng snorted: "There are so many people. As soon as we two holy kings came out, they were all killed."

Xilingyue sarcastically said, "Just brag, do you think anyone believes it?"

Ling Feng said angrily: "Be unruly, believe it or not, I will kill you all now."

Xilingyue curled her lips, but was stopped by Meng Ninghen.

The five people did not continue to stay and left quickly.

"Half of the peaks were occupied by masters in the Holy Martial Realm, and the situation was even more serious than expected."

Caiyun frowned slightly. She was so heroic that she was never afraid of trouble, but she still felt a little headache when facing the eighth mountain where saints gathered.

Cheng Lingyu said: "It's okay to have too many people. You can restrain each other and be afraid of each other. It's not a bad thing for us."

The five people continued to rush to the next mountain, but who would have encountered another fight, the middle-aged supreme in black and Yin-Yang Taoist Master, who were fighting for control on the top of the mountain.

"Li Jingyi, come first, then arrive. This is the mountain I occupied first. You'd better get out of here."

Yin and Yang Taoist Lord growled and glared at the supreme in the middle of the black clothes.

"Yin Yang, don't be shameless. The eighth mountain is the most powerful. You can't compete with other mountains alone. Joining forces with me is the best choice."

Yin-Yang Dao Zun snorted: "It's okay to join forces, but you have to listen to me."

The black-clothed supreme Li Jing said: "Fist determines the outcome, whoever wins will be given the commander."

When Cheng Lingyu saw this scene, he pondered: "It seems that other hills have been occupied by others. The black-clothed Supreme Li Jingyi has nowhere to go, so he can only come here to compete with Yin and Yang Taoist Master for territory."

Meng Ninghen smiled bitterly and said, "This is not a good thing. Once all the eight peaks are occupied, we have no choice."

Zhan Tian, ​​the hunchbacked old servant, and Xuan Yifeng were all watching the battle, looking forward to the final victory or defeat.

The arrival of Cheng Lingyu and the other five invisibly affected the battle between the two sides, making Li Jingyi and Yin-Yang Daozun absent-minded, but instead cared more about Cheng Lingyu's every move.

The reason is that Cheng Lingyu's painting has an invisible deterrence. If he suddenly rushed out and inserted a slut, he would be a big deal.

Fortunately, Cheng Lingyu did not intervene, and he just watched the battle with a smile, which made Li Jingyi and Yin-Yang Daozun very uncomfortable. In the end, they stopped fighting. Both sides agreed to join forces temporarily.

Cheng Lingyu was a little surprised by this result. After thinking about it carefully, he felt that he was really the wrong time.

In the afternoon, Cheng Lingyu and his group came to a mountain peak, where they encountered the evil sage Tai Cave. He stood outside the stone mansion gate at the top of the mountain, with black arrows inserted in his chest, releasing a peerless killing.

Not far away, Qianchuan, the son of the earth, stood behind a middle-aged beautiful woman, with a calm expression on her handsome face.

The middle-aged beauty was intimidating. Her sky-blue dress outlined a moving curve. Her facial features were majestic and domineering, and she exuded a sharp beauty. The runes around her body were intertwined, releasing vortexes, making time and space tremble.

This middle-aged beauty is the supreme master of the third level of the Holy Martial Arts. Her eyes are sharp and noble and domineering, giving people the feeling of a strong woman.

On the other hand, Jin Huantian and Du Yunqiu stood behind a strange man covered in white hair, looking at Qianchuan with strange eyes, as if they were a little disagreeable with each other.

The weirdo was snow-white and covered with appearance, with her face and hands. She could not see the specific face. She could only see a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, which made people tremble.

Cheng Lingyu and his group were shocked. This place turned out to be a three-legged tripod. The middle-aged beautiful woman and the white-haired weirdo were both masters who had never seen before.
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