In that hidden dungeon.

Ji Wuxian stared at the sand table opposite, his hands popped out the wheel-like magic trick, and one after another ink-colored spiritual light flew on the sand table array, and immediately rolled up a circle of ink-colored seal characters.

There is a sand table the size of an acre.

Xu Yang's figure, light and shadow, flew from a high place and fell to the ground.

"Ink Eagle chase!" Ji Wuxian led with the magic trick in his hand, and hundreds of ink eagles pursued Xu Yang from top to bottom.

"Earth Tiger Siege and Kill!" Ji Wuxian changed the magic technique in his hand, and on the ground of the sand table, hundreds of ink tigers instantly swarmed up.

Seeing that, Xu Yang's light and shadow were surrounded by the formation of the phantom beast tide in the middle.

"Xu Yang, the Moyu Mountains and Rivers Great Array uses one of the leylines of Moyu Peak as the source force, and is blessed with 18,000 array talismans, and the power of the formation transformation is endless. Don't say that you only have one person, even if a hundred people are trapped by this big array, don't even think about escaping one. Ji Wuxian sweated on his cheeks, and said confidently.

Manipulating the huge formation, the power consumed by Ji Wuxian is also quite huge.

At this moment, within the sand table, Xu Yang's light and shadow performed a psychic technique, and a gate of golden thunder rose from the ground in an instant......

Thundered.

The whole dungeon suddenly shook and went, the light in the dungeon flickered and flickered, and stones fell from the dome.

"The dungeon was attacked? Could it be that Xu Yang discovered the existence of this dungeon? Xu Yang's location is seven or eight miles away from here, what kind of technique can have such a huge attack power and directly attack the entire large array?" Ji Wuxian sat on the shaking ground, his face showing surprise.

Bang!

The crystal ball hanging on the sand table suddenly exploded, and a string of golden thunder arcs jumped out of the exploded crystal ball, turning into a golden thunder dragon in a blink of an eye, and pounced towards Ji Wuxian with teeth and claws.

"Oops!" Ji Wuxian at this moment is no longer as simple as being surprised.

"The eye of the great array was destroyed, and the power of the technique fell directly into this underground palace through the eye of the array. ”

Ji Wuji's body, which was originally sitting cross-legged, immediately jumped up from the ground.

He was on tiptoe, flying upside down, and hunting in gray robes outside him, like a frightened gray finch.

At the same time, he quickly held out a quaint scroll with both hands.

Ji Wuxian cheeks were raised, and a soul source essence sprayed on the scroll in his hand.

The pale golden aura on the surface of the scroll bloomed, and it immediately opened, and in the blink of an eye, it was about the size of a small size. Immediately after, an ink dragon flew out of the scroll.

"The Art of the Magic Weapon - Soul Drawing Ink Dragon!"

Ji Wuxian was in the air in front of him.

The dragon of the ink spirit that came out of the magic weapon of the scroll collided with the dragon of the invading golden thunder, and the two bit each other like living creatures, splashing ink and golden arcs.

A moment later, the two collapsed together, and clusters of ink and golden thunder flew and dispersed in the dungeon.

After a long time, the shaking of the underground palace stopped.

In the huge sand table, the "scenery" of those grass, trees, hills, mountains and rivers is completely absent, and it is all scorched earth.

Snort, sneer.

Within the sand table, black spirit runes drilled out. These spirit runes all appeared to be languishing, and their surfaces were filled with hollows destroyed by lightning arcs, which immediately turned into inky powder.

Bang!

The whole sand table collapsed with a bang.

Ji Wuxian hurriedly unfurled the ancient scroll in his hand to protect his body. The blast wave from the sand table exploded and smashed on the surface of the scroll, splashing circles of inky light waves, but it could not harm the body of the scroll's magic weapon.

Although Ji Wuxian who was hiding behind the scroll was not harmed, he was already disgraced.

The dome fell off, the sand table was destroyed, and the ground was in shambles.

"This?" Ji Wuxian looked at the situation in front of him, his heart filled with surprise.

"The psychic technique that Xu Yang just performed actually destroyed the entire Moyu Mountains and Rivers Great Array. How could the Golden Thunder Gate that appeared have the aura of Buddhism, but with the aura of demon cultivation. ”

Ji Wuxian frowned, looked up in one direction, and whispered to himself: "The huge Moyu Mountains and Rivers Great Array has been prepared for more than half a month, and it was destroyed by Xu Yang in less than half a burnt of incense. This son is really impressive. Ever since the Feather Dao Gate was attacked by the Shadow Organization's night attack last month, none of the disciples in the Seven Peaks were allowed to descend the mountain at will. Next, I was the only one who took action. Wait until Blue Star-kun

The adults arrived, and no matter how capable he Xu Yang was, he would not want to escape. ”

Ji Wuxian rolled up his big sleeves, and the ink-colored aura on his body flew and disappeared in place.

......

on the ground.

Xu Yang performed the technique of "Thunder Escape-Golden Thunder Killing Realm", and changed the landform within a radius of ten miles.

Xu Yang looked at the surrounding large areas of landforms that had been destroyed into scorched earth by the power of golden thunder, and couldn't help but be a little surprised in his heart.

He glanced down at his hands and whispered to himself: "Since devouring the flesh of the six-star demon scorpion and the power of the demon pill, my physical body has become more and more compatible with the Yuan Demon bloodline, and the control of the three-color vortex in the body has become more handy, which may be the true meaning of the Demon Whirlpool Realm." ”

Xu Yang had a new understanding of the power of the Demon Vortex Realm, but he was also worried that after the Demon Vortex Realm advanced, if he couldn't control the Yuan Demon Bloodline well, there would be a huge risk of completely falling into the Demon Path.

......

On Xu Yang's shoulder, a black demon fire flew up, revealing the body of the demon dragon's dark scales.

"Oh! The demon dragon squatted on Xu Yang's shoulder and looked at the surrounding "scorched earth hell", rubbed its eyes with its small dragon claws, and then fixed its gaze, "Master Xu Yang, did you do this? I really like you more and more." ”

Xu Yang pursed his lips, and then said, "The one who is close to ink is black." Isn't that the kind of violence you like?"

The demon dragon has a black brain.

Violent Xiaohei, more and more feel that his original choice was extremely correct.

At this moment, the demon dragon dark scales, looking at Xu Yang in front of him, a strong sense of belonging rose in his heart, and he wanted the man in front of him to fly violently with it......

Xu Yang looked behind him, "Lan Xingjun and Chiyangjun are still chasing behind. It's time for us to go, this is not the place to stay. ”

The dark scales squatting on Xu Yang's shoulders stretched out the tip of his nose and sniffed, and then said, "Master Xu Yang, why do I smell that ink fragrance again?"

Xu Yang looked up at the front, his divine sense spread, and his brows furrowed slightly, "It's the peak master on Moyu Peak who is here." ”

At this moment, more than a dozen zhang away opposite Xu Yang, there was originally nothing in the air.

An ink-colored rune appeared in the air, and the rune twisted, revealing a one-person-high word "door".

The word "door" turned into shape in a blink of an eye, opened with a breath, and a figure floated out.

Without him, the person who came was none other than Ji Wuji, the peak master of Moyu Peak.

With Ji Wuxian appearing, the word "door" behind him turned into a wisp of flying ink and disappeared, as if it had never appeared.

Ji Wuxian pointed at Xu Yang opposite with his hand, and said sharply: "Xu Yang, you know your mistake." ”

When Xu Yang saw the dust on Ji Wuxian's body, he knew that the big array just now must have been controlled by this guy himself.

"Master Ji Wuxian Peak, what's wrong with me Xu Yang?" Xu Yang asked rhetorically.

"You trespassed on the Feather Dao Gate Forbidden Ground, and smashed the Moyu Mountain and River Great Array of Moyu Peak, and you didn't catch it yet. ”

"This?" Xu Yang was speechless for a while, this trip to Yudaomen was indeed uninvited, and the big array under his feet was indeed smashed by him just now. But you can't reason with Ji Wuxian here, after a long time, I was caught up by the two sword cultivators of Lan Xingjun and Chiyang Jun, but I had to use the sword to speak.

"It's all a misunderstanding. Xu Yang squeezed out a smile, "I still have something to do, so I won't chat with you, Lord Peak." Leave. ”

When the words fell, Xu Yang turned around and was about to walk away.

Ji Wuxian on the opposite side had a cold face, and his figure flashed a phantom and stopped opposite Xu Yang.

Ji Wuxian flipped it with one hand and held the magic weapon of the scroll in his hand. With a rush of mana, a whirlwind of ink dragons drilled out of the surface of the scroll around his body.

At this moment, Ji Wuxian knew in his heart that Xu Yang could destroy the entire Moyu Mountains and Rivers Great Array with a single blow, which was an existence that he must not despise.

"My Yudao Gate has always been above board. Xu Yang, you are at fault first, don't want to leave. ”

Squatting on Xu Yang's shoulder, the dark scales said: "Master Xu Yang, don't talk nonsense with this guy, just do it." This time, it's time for me to do something. ”

As the words fell, the body of the dark scales turned into a pitch-black dragon qi and submerged into Xu Yang's body, and the black demonic qi on the surface of Xu Yang's body rose, and a black dragon statue the size of ten zhang faintly appeared behind him.

With the fusion of the power of the demon dragon, Xu Yang's performance jumped beyond the Yuan Soul Realm and came directly to the second layer of the Daoming Realm

looks, and the general grade of Ji Wuxian on the opposite side.

"If you want to fight, you will fight!" Xu Yang glared angrily, "A good dog doesn't stand in the way." ”

"You're unreasonable!" Hearing Xu Yang scolding himself, Ji Wuxian can be called the most Confucian disciple in the Yudao Sect, and a nameless fire was ignited in his heart.

Xu Yang waved his hand in surprise, "Lord Ji Wuji, you are mistaken. I'm not saying you're a good dog, I'm talking about a dog standing behind you. ”

"Behind me?" Ji Wuxian was angry, "Is there really a dog behind me?"

Ji Wuxian turned his head, as far as his eyes could see, it was empty.

"Fooled?" Ji Wuxian cursed in his heart.

"If unreasonableness is a mistake, then I, Xu Yang, will be wrong again and again today. ”

The wings of the black dragon behind Xu Yang rolled, and a string of flying black demon fire dragged out behind him. rushed forward, punched out into the shape of a dragon, and the demon dragon swallowed the sky.

Ji Wuxian on the opposite side turned his head hurriedly, his figure withdrew backwards, his body was covered with a black dragon body, a gray robe and an ink shadow, and the scroll in his hand was unfurled, which was the trend of mountains and rivers.

The two of them fought together.

The demon fire burned the heavens and the earth, and the books fell into the rivers.

One is the extreme demon dragon fire path, and the other is the seemingly gentle but extremely destructive magic weapon illusion path.

The two come and go, attacking and defending each other.

At the place where the moves collided, the demon dragon roared, the Moshan suppressed, the demon fire burned the wilderness, and the Mohe River flowed.

Xu Yang had a general understanding of Ji Wuji's combat power in his heart, "Ji Wuxian is worthy of being one of the seven peak masters of the Yudao Gate, his body is strong, and the way of the ink spirit illusion is magical. If I continue to be entangled with him like this, I am afraid that I will not be able to tell the winner in a day. ”

Ji Wuxian on the other side also had a personal experience of Xu Yang's ability to show, "What kind of path is this Xu Yang? As a disciple of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, what he is performing is not a simple ghost path technique. Melting with the power of a demon dragon, the way of half demon and half ghost is really rare. If I don't give it my all, I'm afraid I'll suffer. ”

In mid-air, the two figures were separated.

Xu Yang raised a fist, blew the black demon fire flying on the fist with his mouth, and said jokingly: "Lord Peak, let my fist reason with you." ”

Ji Wuji's eyes were cold: "Xu Yang, you will pay the price for your unreasonableness." ”

Immediately afterwards, Ji Wuxian unfolded the ancient scroll in his hand in front of him.

The scroll unfolded, suddenly turned into a few zhang of huge, the ink characters on the surface of the scroll wandered, the spiritual light flickered colorfully, and the voice of the Confucian poet chanting was heard.

"Confucianism in Mo, clouds singing wind songs, picturesque rivers and mountains, and the world sings ....."

One by one, one by one, the powerful ink spirit aura floated out from the magic weapon of the scroll.

The charm is natural, and the pen and ink are all over the world.

And in the void behind Ji Wuxi, there is a huge ink-colored river scenery, which is many times more majestic than the real river.

Dao Realm - Ink Realm!

The Ink Realm is said to be one of the Confucian holy realms, and only the Haoran gentleman with the ink spirit has the opportunity to swim in it.

With the blessing of the powerful Dao Realm, Ji Wuji's martial aura broke through directly upward from the second layer of the original Dao Ming Realm, and stabilized to the appearance of the first layer of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm.

"Spiritism - The Tide of the Sea of Ink!"

In the next moment, a sea of ink rushed out from the surface of the huge scroll in front of Ji Wuji. The aura of the ink spirit suddenly swooped down, rolling up the power of the monstrous rhyme, like the true dragon of ink.

Using the magic treasure scroll as a medium, Ji Wuxian casts a powerful spiritistic technique.

"It is said that Ji Wuxian is the first person in the Heavenly Tribulation Realm in the Yudao Gate. Now it seems that even a true Heavenly Tribulation Realm cultivator is not necessarily his opponent. Xu Yang stared at Ji Wuxian on the other side, and quickly made a judgment in his heart.

Xu Yang's consciousness moved.

In the void behind him, a behemoth of fire starry sky appeared. In the sky of the fire star, countless fire stars are singing, and there is a flame bird with a thin neck and long tail spreading its wings to the sky.

Dao Realm - Daming Vermilion Bird!

With the blessing of the Daming Vermilion Bird Dao Realm, Xu Yang's physical performance has risen to a big level, and it can be said that he has stepped into the Heavenly Tribulation Realm in half a step.

"Fist Technique - Fire Wing Demon Dragon Cannon!"

Punch out! Dragon Roar!

A fist burst into flames, black lightning and red fire, two-winged demon dragon, blasted open the black of the day, and blasted open a wild realm.