Eighty-one giant snakes roared out. Wherever they passed, the void exploded and ghosts howled. They all got out of the way, and the powerful demonic power spread quickly.

At this moment, bursts of violent zombie evil energy were seen instantly spurting out from the group of demon ghosts, constantly counteracting the evil energy emitted by Soaring Snake.

"Li Tianluo, I have remembered you. When I return to my peak, I will definitely settle the score with you...!" In the center of all the ghosts, the Corpse King's bloody eyes took one last look at the man in black not far away.

As the sound dissipated, the tall body slowly disappeared and disappeared among the ghosts.

"Damn it, I actually let him run away!" Above the void, the man in black could be seen clenching his fists, staring coldly at the evil ghost below who had not yet dispersed, and gritted his teeth and said in hatred.

I originally thought that I could take advantage of the fact that the Corpse King was injured so that I could kill him and eliminate a big enemy for the future. I didn’t expect that the Corpse King was so cunning and actually allowed him to escape right under his nose. This made the man in black furious.

Angry.

"Fuck them all!"

I saw the face of the man in black was ashen, two rays of blue light shot out from his eyes, his giant fist suddenly raised, powerful demonic power centered on the giant fist and violently pressed in all directions, a black dragon flew out of the void

, rolling in the air, roaring, and charging towards the ten thousand ghosts.

"exposure"

There was a shocking loud noise, and the entire mountain shook. The man in black struck with anger, and the thousands of ghosts turned into ashes on the spot without even making a cry, and they ended up never to be reincarnated.

"Humph, Hanba, I will take care of you slowly in the future!" The hurricane dissipated, and the powerful demonic power also slowly dissipated. The man in black, with his white hair flying, glanced coldly at the cracked

The huge peak flew away.

After a long time, I saw a ray of blue light flying past, and then it stopped where the man in black was standing. He quietly looked at the deep pits on the ground with a complicated expression.

"It turns out that besides me, there are people who want to kill this drought demon!" After staring for a moment, the old man took a deep breath, stroked his beard habitually, and left in the wind. It really came and went quickly.

.

The sea breeze is still there, the sound of waves is rolling, the vast sea is thousands of miles east, and the islands are rugged, large and small, densely distributed on the huge sea. In the center of thousands of islands, the sea fog is filled, and various phantom formations are intertwined. Sometimes there are tall buildings, and sometimes there are plain women.

Get out of bath

, sometimes the fairy wind pavilion, pictures, appear alternately day after day. If ordinary people come here, they are afraid that they will be trapped in it, unable to come back for a long time, until they die of old age... This place is the past.

The famous Sanqing Island.

Since the Shenjian Sect moved out of the island ten years ago, the island has once again regained its former peace and aura that is even more lush. From time to time, you can see groups of exotic beasts appearing in groups, and fairy birds neighing and soaring in the sky. The entire island is like a fairyland.

, showing a peaceful atmosphere, there are many peaks on the island, surrounding a huge black peak like stars holding the moon. The huge black peak is about 10,000 feet high, straight into the clouds, and the surrounding black mist gathers and never disperses, which is extremely weird.

"roar"

As night approached, as the sun and moon alternated, a roar suddenly came from the black mist. The roar was like thunder, shaking the entire island. The black mist floated faintly, and might disperse at any time. Many frightened fairy birds flew in.

In the sky, the spirit beasts scattered in all directions, as if they were avoiding something terrible.

At the end of the vast black fog, below the giant peak, a giant black tiger made of demonic energy looked around warily, sometimes raising its head to the sky. It roared angrily, as if to warn something. Behind the black tiger's huge body, a white tiger

The man's entire body was pressed under the peak, with only his shoulders and above exposed. This man was none other than Li Tianluo, who was suppressed by the Demon Emperor and pinned under the Wuji Seal.

My heart is a devil. The devil's heart fulfills its nature, connects to the transformation and education of heaven and earth, eliminates the transformation and education of heaven and earth, and transforms the decay of heaven and earth. It is neither static nor moving, neither good nor evil. The way of the devil is nothing, formless, nameless, and formless.

Stepping on the Nine Heavens, standing on the top of the Nine Netherworlds...

While the demonic energy was lingering, the man's hair was flying, his eyes were closed tightly, and his hands were tied with the Great Demonic Seal. The demonic sound changed nine times. The demonic sound changed slowly, slowly, like Sanskrit singing, like Zen sound, faint and swaying, coming in

In the clouds, the billowing demonic energy was like a rainbow, rushing into the nine heavens. The black tiger was also lying silently under the giant peak at this moment. The huge head rubbed the man's arm from time to time and roared again and again.

"Whoosh..."

The demonic sound gradually dissipated, Li Tianluo raised his arms slightly, withdrew the seal, and finished the exercise. His eyes suddenly opened, and two blue lights burst out from his eyes, shooting like lightning into the vast black fog, and then,

There was a loud explosion, and the surrounding black fog shook with a bang. Countless giant rocks flew in all directions. Even the giant black tiger seemed to be under some kind of threat at this moment, suddenly rushing into the sky, vigilant.

looking around.

"On the fifth level of the Demon Technique of Too Hard Cultivation, the blue light gathers in the sea. It is really extraordinary. Hum, the Demon Emperor, the old man, the Han Demon, the Demon King, the Bloodthirsty King... When Li escapes from trouble, you will all die!"

"Below the giant peak, Li Tianluo's eyes

The frightening eyes were originally dark green, but now they gradually dissipated and turned into a deep and light blue color. He raised one hand, and the black tiger turned into a black light and returned to Li Tian as if receiving some kind of summons.

Falling inside.

"Blue light gathers in the sea! The master is indeed extraordinary. He has reached the fifth level of the Demon Cultivation Technique so quickly. In this way, the Meteor Saint can also rely on the master's demonic energy to cultivate the body of the sword spirit as soon as possible!" At this moment, a voice sounded like this.

A metallic, sonorous sound came from Li Tianluo's body.

"Sage Meteor, can you cultivate the body of a sword spirit within five years to help me get out of trouble?" After a long time, Li Tianluo's expression gradually softened and he asked in a deep voice.

"Um? Master, if you can step up your practice and break through the sixth level of Demon Cultivation Art, Meteor Saint can use Master's powerful demonic energy to cultivate the sword spirit body and break the seal of the Wuji Seal!" Li Tianluo said this

When asked, the Meteor Saint remained silent for a moment and then said through a message.

"Breaking through the sixth level within five years?" Hearing what the Meteor Saint said, Li Tianluo frowned secretly, feeling a little disappointed. If he hadn't relied on the essence of the underworld liquid remaining in his body this time to break through to the fifth level,

It's all getting harder and harder. Now that the essence of the secluded liquid in the body has been exhausted, it would be impossible to break through again within five years.

"Master, you must not be greedy for success and progress in your cultivation. Although Master is advancing quickly now, your foundation is unstable. Do you know that it took you many years to break through to the sixth level when you were still Lord Wangyue!" Li Tian said

When Luo fell into deep thought, the Fallen Saint Youyou said.

"Oh? How many years?" Seeing that the Meteor Saint suddenly mentioned his previous life, Li Tianluo's face relaxed slightly and he asked with a look of interest.

"Five hundred years!" said the Holy Meteor.

"What, it takes so long?" Li Tianluo was shocked, his face was extremely ugly, and he lost his voice.

"That's right, Lord Wangyue has been practicing for more than three thousand years, and he has reached the eighth level of Demon Cultivation Art before flying away as an immortal!" Sheng Yue's words were not slow or slow, and he said truthfully regardless of Li Tianluo's expression.

"Do we really have to wait ten years before the seal can be broken?" After hearing what the Meteor Saint said, Li Tianluo took a deep breath, and couldn't calm down for a long time.

"Master, in these ten years, you only need to stabilize your previous state, no need to think too much about it!" said the Holy Meteor.

"I know!" Li Tianluo nodded and responded.

"Why"

Seeing that there was no more sound coming from the Meteor Saint, Li Tianluo couldn't help but sigh and stared blankly at the sky, with blue light flashing in his eyes, not knowing what he was thinking.

In Xiling, Tian Xuan and Xing Yu stood silently outside the Bihai Palace, looking at the eastern sky with somewhat complicated expressions.

"Hanba is born!" After a long time, Tianxuan gradually withdrew his gaze and whispered.

"Brother Tian, ​​don't worry. With my black golden halberd here, even if the drought demon comes, at worst, I will risk my life to fully activate the artifact and die with the drought demon!" Xing Yu's hair was flying, his robe was floating in the air, and he held his hands tightly.

He held a long halberd and said coldly.

Seeing that Xing Yu was a little excited, Tian Xuan shook his head and continued to look at the eastern sky without saying anything more!

In the main hall of Bihai Palace, Yang Yuntian was sitting on a giant golden chair, holding his forehead with one hand, as if he had fallen into a deep sleep. Below, hundreds of old men lined up in sequence, all looking at Yang Yuntian anxiously, and

Not daring to speak, just waiting quietly.

"Go away, don't stop me...!"

"Miss, the second master has ordered that no one can enter without his permission!"

"Go away quickly, otherwise don't blame me for being rude!"

"Miss, I forgive you for being rude. If you want to kill or behead me afterwards, I will never frown. Someone will come and tie the lady up!"

"How dare you..."

"Ping"..."Pong"..."Dong"..."Bang..."

Just when everyone was silent, bursts of quarrels suddenly came from outside the door and entered the hall. Not long after, bursts of fighting sounds came in again. Everyone couldn't help but be stunned for a moment, wondering in their hearts, who was doing this?

Niu, you dare to trespass into the main hall of Bihai Palace. You must know that Xing Yu and Tian Xuan are nearby now! Although they were confused in their hearts, most people chose to remain silent. After all, the rightful owner above did not speak.

How dare the leaders of other sects talk too much.

"Oh…"

"Bang..."

At this moment, the closed door of the main hall was suddenly forced open by a strong force. After a burst of screams, more than a dozen Yang family disciples suddenly flew in and landed heavily on the ground.

After a while, under the astonished eyes of everyone, a woman in green clothes walked into the hall with a lot of steps and a blue dagger in her hand. She glared fiercely at the dozen or so people on the ground.

The disciples of the Yang family walked directly towards Yang Yuntian above the main hall without even looking at the crowd.

"Is this the daughter of the Yang family? Li Tianluo's wife, Yang Xinyi?" someone in the hall whispered.

"Well, she is worthy of being Li Tianluo's wife. She can defeat so many masters of the Yang family at once. This level of cultivation alone is enough to rank among the first-class masters." Someone responded in a low voice.

"This is a family matter, we'd better not talk about it, otherwise it won't be good if we are seen."

"Well, I feel the same..."

….

"Little sister, why did you break into the hall without permission!" Just when the woman was still a few feet away from Yang Yuntian who was sitting on the giant chair, Yang Yuntian slowly raised his head, his bloodshot eyes tight.

He stared at the woman closely, his tone a little unhappy.

"Hmph, half a month ago, Tianluo went to Sanqing Island and never came back. How did you hide it from me? Now that my eldest brother has been captured by the bloodthirsty king, and his life and death are unknown, you hide it from me again? Do you think I am really that easy to deceive?
Chapter completed!