"It's really unpredictable!"
The crowd felt speechless about this turning point. They thought they could see Qin Xuan fighting with Ji Xuan. Unexpectedly, Song Ming suddenly appointed another two to fight, which was completely unpredictable.
"Let's step back first." Qin Xuan smiled and looked at Ji Xuan. Ji Xuan nodded and said, "OK."
Then the two men quickly retreated back. The crowd looked strange when they saw this scene. Did they have such a good relationship?
It seems that I didn't see them have too much communication before. It's not like an old acquaintance. It's like appreciating each other's talents, so I feel sorry for each other. Maybe this can explain.
In the direction of the falling wild goose fairy palace, Yan Qingyun's beautiful eyes looked at Qin Xuan's figure from a distance. A few strands of green silk hung on his chest, like the little girl next door. The cheek was so beautiful and pure, amazing to all living beings, as if carved by heaven. People were picky and could not find any defects. It was so beautiful that it was exciting and lost.
However, at this time, the beauty's eyes only looked at one person, so that the wild goose water on one side was soft and Ling Tian looked at her, but she didn't notice it.
"Qing Yun, what are you looking at?" The wild goose asked softly.
This sentence made yanqingyun's body tremble slightly, and suddenly slowed down. A flustered color flashed in her clear eyes, lowered her head and explained: "nothing."
"Really nothing?" Yan shuirou looked at her with a smile. She could see something wrong.
Ling Tian didn't say a word next to him. Naturally, he knew what Yan Qingyun was thinking about. However, Qingshan was intentional and ruthless, and everything couldn't earn enough.
"There are many Tianjiao in Tianxuan nine regions here. Tianjiao is like a cloud. They all have different talents. There are some matching with you. If you are interested, sister, I can check for you." The wild goose water giggled softly and beat around the bush.
"Sister, what are you talking about? I don't understand at all!" Yan Qingyun's cheeks were red, and she turned her eyes elsewhere. She didn't dare to look directly at Yan shuirou's eyes.
Seeing Yan Qingyun's expression at this time, a flash of brilliance flashed in Yan shuirou's eyes. She knew her sister too well. She was very introverted and good at hiding her emotions. If it wasn't what she said, she would never show such embarrassment. Now it seems that she guessed it.
There are many Tianjiao here who are really loved by her, but I don't know who has this honor.
"It's about to start." Ling Tian said, inadvertently shifting the topic and attracting everyone's attention to the stage.
"Thank you." Yan Qingyun looked up at Ling Tian with gratitude and said.
"You and I don't need to thank each other for small things." Ling Tian shook his head and replied that although he could not help Yan Qingyun to pursue Qin Xuan, he was still duty bound to do some small things.
The tianwu demon emperor and the ink spirit went to the central area, and their breath was released to the extreme without any reservation. Suddenly, there was a strong wind in the space, and the Reiki riot continued.
Up to now, only Murong Guangzhao has not participated in the battle, and he has been left to the end. It seems that in Songming's mind, he is the first strong competitor in this big competition, and put it in the final battle.
Many Taoists looked at Murong Guangzhao and saw that he looked very calm and stood with his hands down, revealing an unspeakable meaning of calm and light wind, which made many people secretly praise him. Old man time accepted a good disciple.
The tianwu demon emperor went to the front, and a dark and powerful demon gas bloomed from the body. It kept soaring up and covered the brilliance of the sun. In an instant, the heaven and earth became dark and gloomy, and thundered like a big hand of death, which made the hearts of the people below breathless.
"It's ridiculous to play these evil tricks in front of the immortal." The ink spirit spits out a sarcastic voice in his mouth, and the palm swings at will. The seven color immortal light sprays out and rushes to those magic Qi to purify it.
"Poop poop..." the immortal light collided with the magic Qi in the space, just like the encounter of natural enemies, and suddenly made a harsh sound. I saw that the magic Qi continued to collapse. However, the immortal light also became turbid like the magic Qi, and all the spirit Qi disappeared.
Mo Ling frowned. His seven color immortal light was cultivated based on the derived from Sanqing. It can suppress all demons. How could he be infected by the power of demons?
"This evil power, how can it feel like deja vu? Is it..." many strong people have bright eyes and stare at the expanding evil gas in the void. They seem to be living forever and can never be destroyed, which reminds them of a terrible force that existed before.
"The five holy palaces shot at the same time. That force has long been extinct. There can be no residual evil. It must be a similar supernatural power." Someone said, as if trying to convince themselves not to believe that thought.
The strong people around nodded silently, but the doubts in their hearts still could not be eliminated. Has that force really been extinct?
Above the void, Ouyang Huang looked at the magical Qi roaring vertically and horizontally below, and a trace of unfathomable meaning flashed in his eyes. After a moment, he slowly opened his mouth: "I didn't expect that under such suppression, he hasn't been completely eliminated."
"It's very important for you to be lazy, but if you're really lazy......".
"Well, I had a fight with a demon king. I am very familiar with this evil spirit and will never admit my mistake." Ouyang Huang nodded very seriously. There was no sign of laziness on his face. Obviously, he also knew the seriousness of the matter.
"What do you want to do to capture this son and search his soul?" Ling sunset asked tentatively.
"No." Ouyang Huang shook his head decisively, his eyes flashed a wisp of fine light, and said: "since they dare to let this son come to the big contest, it means that they are fully prepared, and they will even do hands and feet on him, which will not give us the opportunity to search the soul. Besides, this son has not done anything wrong, and I have no reason to do so."
"Then let him leave?"
"I will leave a wisp of soul on him to see who is behind him." Ouyang Huang said again, his face calm, as if he had already thought of everything.
"That's good." Ximen Guyan and Ling sunset nodded in agreement.
Ouyang Huang did it himself. He could really see who was standing behind him and what accomplishments he had achieved.
The tianwu demon emperor suddenly took a step forward, and the space shook. Unexpectedly, a virtual shadow of the demon God appeared in front of him with fierce eyes. Each body was huge and guarded him like the stars and the moon. At the moment, the tianwu demon emperor was like a demon God, and all the demons in the world listened to his orders.
Watching the demons all over the sky surround the void, many people's faces turn pale. They just feel as if a virtual shadow of the demons rushed into their mind. A terrible will of the demons oppressed their souls and distorted their faces to destroy their consciousness.
Some weak people, even spitting blood at their mouth, can only retreat quickly and dare not get close to the battle area.
This is only a very weak afterwave. It can be imagined how terrible the magic in the central area is, enough to destroy one's will.
Mo Ling was also influenced by the devil's will. There was a magic sound in his ear all the time, which affected his consciousness. His eyes became extremely cold, his hands were sealed, and the derived Sutra of Sanqing came out again.
In an instant, I saw the endless seven color immortal light blooming from his body, like a hundred flowers in full bloom, quickly enveloping the vast and endless area, and a vague and unspeakable will diffused, which seemed to collide with the will of the devil for a moment.
"Peak duel!" The hearts of the crowd were beating, subconsciously ignoring their realm. Who could have thought that such a fierce and mighty battle was only caused by the two middle-level yuan emperors?
"Since ancient times, evil does not suppress good. Today you will be defeated by me anyway!"
Mo Ling shouted loudly, and his body shape kept rising. The seven color immortal light flowed through the void, and powerful breath was born. Then it turned into countless armored soldiers. Terror chariots galloped out, rolled over from the void, made a roaring sound, and constantly echoed in the eardrums of the crowd.
However, the tianwu demon emperor's face was still calm, and his palm slapped forward. In the void, countless virtual shadows of demons and gods stepped out at the same time, and the world was turbulent. Under the mighty magic power, everything seemed to turn into nothingness.
"Boom." I saw a armored soldier was annihilated and destroyed by the evil idea. Countless ghost shadows of demon gods raised their palms at the same time, and then fell. The palm of demon gods bombarded the chariot, which was directly cracked and smashed, as if it was vulnerable.
However, there are so many chariots and armored soldiers, which are all over the void. The light of thunder flows on the chariot to destroy the void and sweep away the void, which also destroys some demons and gods.
"Both of them are good at range magic attack, and the ink spirit doesn't have much advantage." Many people analyzed that before, Mo Ling could defeat Chitong with this advantage, but it was obviously useless to tianwu demon emperor.
The final outcome depends on their own strength.
Tianwu demon emperor's eyes fell on Mo Ling, and at the same time, Mo Ling also looked at tianwu demon emperor. For a time, his four eyes met in the void, like the light of lightning blooming!
"There has never been an absolute distinction between good and evil in the world. Although you cultivate immortals, your character is despicable and you have no immortal temperament. It's better to cultivate demons with me!"
The tianwu demon emperor opened his mouth coldly and strode towards the ink spirit. With each step, the devil's will on his body became stronger and stronger. The terrible devil's rules flowed on his body, like a demon God armor, which could not be destroyed.
Qin Xuan's eyes were frozen. At this time, the tianwu demon Emperor gave him a very dangerous feeling, just like a real demon figure, which was not weaker than Murong Guangzhao.
Is his strength so strong?
Murong Guangzhao also showed a trace of fluctuation in his pupils. It seems that the Wu demon emperor also had a great adventure that day. His powerful magic power can compete with the Holy Son of the holy palace.