Chapter 211： Cloud millet demise

"Study the formation for five thousand years? Could it be that... are you... the reincarnation of an immortal!!"

The elder Yun Mi wailed, and immediately seemed to think of something.

No, even if Ling Xiao breaks the formation, it is nothing more than a delusional ant.

Why do you look so panicked, my majestic king?

Gan!

Gaffe!

"Huh! Ling Xiao, stop talking nonsense, you, the Demon Sect Young Master, dare to come to my Xianzong Mountain Gate, I think you are determined to die! Come!"

The elder Yunfan raised his arms, and dozens of figures swept behind him again, but the cultivation base... but most of them were at the level of Babaxuanqing.

The conquest of the two supreme orthodoxy is to fight for the foundation cultivation.

Now that Yun Mi is going to expedition, he must have taken away the vast majority of the strong.

The remaining old, weak, sick and disabled stayed at home, which happened to give Ling Xiao a chance to perform.

"Call someone?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows, and the magic light in his eyes suddenly brightened.

"Me too!"

"Om!"

The ancient demon roar quietly resounded, and suddenly behind Ling Xiao, there was a monstrous demon energy rising into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, the two demon shadows seemed to tear away from the air, and instantly appeared in front of the powerful cloud experts.

One of them is nine feet high, with a golden hoop on his head and a black stick in his hand. The whole body's demonic energy surges into a spiral, connecting the world.

The other one, the fairy face is peerless, with a smile on the eyebrows, and a graceful figure outlined in black clothes. Although there is no magical energy on his body, it is inexplicably unreal.

She stood there again as if there was no one there.

"Guru."

The hearts of countless Yunfan disciples trembled, and the coldness in their eyes quietly solidified.

"This elder, I'm going to visit your Yunmi's Treasure Treasure Pavilion, do you have any comments?"

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the most powerful God King in the front, his eyes twinkling with weird brilliance.

A glimpse of thunder is shining, as if it contains Wanjun thunder, and there is a faint roar in the open and close to shock people.

At a glance, the clear light is permeated, the emptiness is illusory, and the world is conquered and evolves from it.

"You...Don't think about it! Ling Xiao, even if I wait, I won't let you succeed!"

At this time, even though the God King Elder could not determine whether this disaster was caused by Ling Xiao.

But looking at the two big demons behind the Demon Sect Young Master, it was him, both felt a little frightened.

Come prepared!

"All the disciples, now is the time when my cloud millet is alive and dead, and the immortal lord is fighting in the front, and I will fight to the death to defend the cloud millet foundation!"

The elder Yun Mi shouted angrily, and the righteousness was undoubtedly revealed.

"Dead fight!!"

Suddenly, all the elders and disciples of Yun Mi were angry and responded.

It's just that the moment they fell, they saw that Ling Xiao was already holding a magic knife, and couldn't wait to rush towards him.

Above the whole body, the power of Dao Ze evolves into a mysterious thunder and shocks the wind, and every sword cut, it seems to carry the true meaning of the Dao.

Behind him, Mi Yong looked up to the sky and howled, his figure suddenly raised several feet, revealing the true shape of a demon ape.

And the double shadow disappeared without hesitation, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the **** king elder.

Depressed for thousands of years, at this time these two great demons finally realized the pleasure of killing once again!

"boom!"

A wave of devilish energy is like a mist, covering the entire sky.

And the disciple Yun Mi, who had just finished shouting the slogan, showed horror, struggling in despair.

can…

Whether it is Miyong, Double Shadow, or Lingxiao, it is absolutely beyond the resistance of ordinary gods.

When the three of them shot, each of them was crushed and shattered by a huge force, or they were chopped by Wuxi Sword Intent.

The strong **** aura spread, and the entire Immortal Sect instantly turned into a purgatory on earth.

At the foot of Yunfan Mountain, an old man dressed as a Taoist stopped and looked up at the blood that filled the top of the mountain, with a hint of surprise in his old eyes.

Now the elder Yun Mi is out, but there must be strong guards on this mountain.

Then Ling Xiao went up the mountain at this time, didn't he seek his own death?

Moreover, how did he pass through this guardian formation?

With his strength, if he wants to break the formation, he must hit the hammer with great strength.

But that kid actually walked in directly?

Interesting, more and more interesting.

I have to say that Ling Xiao's caution is comparable to those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.

Before every time he shot, he would cover his eyes and ears with Dao instruments.

But the more so, the more it proves that there are some ulterior secrets in this kid.

What could it be?

Young man, I noticed you.

Old Dao smiled indifferently, then turned and walked towards the distant mountains.

No matter what secret you have, it will end up the same in the end.

This Ling Xiao acted cruelly and domineeringly, and then... it just so happened that he had plenty of excuses.

Grow as soon as possible!

It is said that how many Dao Zetian arrogances appeared on the Yaozu side?

It's better to take a look first.

After all, Wanzong Huiwu was about to begin, so it would be better for him to go less than Enlightenment City.

"Magic! Devil!"

"Help!"

"The fairy lord... shelter me!"

On the top of Yunmi Mountain, the screams are endless.

Except for the **** king powerhouse, the remaining disciples and elders are not the one general of Ling Xiao and Mi Yong at all.

But the double shadow incarnate is thousands, blocking the **** king elder in front of the main hall, and does not give him a chance to break free.

Gradually, the screams gradually subsided, and the whole fairy mountain became silent.

Ling Xiao stood proudly in the air, and his face was always calm and slender in white clothes.

After today, the cloud millet fairy sect, die!

"Om!"

The magic knife buzzed, and the magic in it flowed, Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, directly inserted it into the corpse mountain, and then turned and walked towards the only remaining **** king elder.

"Grumbling."

A sound like drinking blood came strangely from the top of this Xianmen Mountain.

In a short moment, I saw that the blood and bones on the ground disappeared for no reason, leaving only piles of ashes.

"This elder, now... can you take me to visit your treasure chest?"

The scarlet light flashed in Ling Xiao's eyes, and the Primordial Demon Blade suddenly disappeared out of thin air and appeared in the sea of ​​his knowledge.

Before slaying Jin Yang, Ling Xiao got half a seed from the realm.

This thing is a good thing.

As long as he can get the other half, he can evolve the world in the sea of ​​knowledge.

At that time...hehehe.

"Don't think about it! Ling Xiao! You are in collusion with the monster, and you are not going to die. When the immortal master returns, you will find out the truth and call you into reincarnation!"

The **** king elder screamed up to the sky, with a majestic tone, just a pair of eyes, but it was already dim.

On his chest, a blood stained red and white robe was clearly fatal.

The Cloud Millet Fairy Sect, since the beginning of the mountain, has always been the foremost force in the eastern frontiers of this holy state.

Unexpectedly, the millennium foundation was destroyed overnight.

Just because of a true disciple?

How absurd!

"The Immortal Master Yun Mi? He's afraid he won't be able to come back."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and stepped out abruptly. Above his body, the demon's fierce might and mighty power, turned into a thousand-zhang demon shadow, and rushed towards the elder of the **** king in anger.

"This breath...you...you are! No!! Yunfan...death!"

"Crack, click."

Ling Xiao's figure fell to the front of the hall and looked at this majestic and ancient Jinbi Hall with cold eyes.

"Di, the host acts in line with the villain style, and rewards the villain with a value of 10,000 points."

"Om!"

Beside him, there was a sudden devilish energy outside Mi Yong's body, and the original state of the seventh grade of Shenhou had a faint breakthrough potential.

"Hehe, kill, so we can grow faster." We villains don’t want to be a stepping stone.