Two ink-colored giant tigers soared into the air, like two ink-colored giant mountains directly smashing down.

The ink wind is armored, the void trembles, and it is unstoppable.

Before the ink tiger arrived, the downward pressure of the wind had already beaten the ground and rumbled.

The Wood Demon Ji standing below looked much smaller compared to the two hundred-zhang ink tigers that pounced.

But the Wood Demon Queen did not panic in the slightest, she first stroked her long green hair with her hand, and swayed it in the wind like green satin.

"No matter how much you bluff, it's just two kittens. The Wood Demon Queen said in a playful tone.

But in her heart, she was already nervous, and the powerful coercion of the two ink tigers had already made her feel that danger was approaching.

A master makes a move, and in any situation, keep your composure. To be flustered is to expose weaknesses, which means the result of failure.

The Wood Demon Ji stretched out her slender jade finger and turned into a sword finger, landing accurately at the center of her eyebrows. A little emerald green light flashed, and there was an inch-sized green vine mark at the center of her eyebrows.

The green vine mark resembles a green peacock with its feathers spread, emitting a green glow.

Suddenly, the aura of the Wood Demon Queen's body increased suddenly.

For a while, around the Wood Demon Queen, the demon wind was raging, and the green sea was raging, which was the domain of the demon that belonged to her, the domain of the wood demon.

At this moment, the body of the wood demon queen was borrowed by Duanmu Ling. and the demon spirit that came out of the psychic is one, which can only be easily done by Duanmu Ling.

Duanmu Ling was born with a wood spirit body, and the number of spirit veins in her body turned out to be eleven.

Normally, the ten spiritual veins were already a symbol of the highest cultivation talent. The eleventh spirit vein in Duanmu Ling's body has the talent to devour the opponent's soul power.

You must know that the nature of soul power and the fluctuation of soul are completely different for different monks. Therefore, when a person who cultivates the truth fights with soul power, it is often the tip of the needle against Mai Mang, and there will be no compromise at all, let alone capture and devour the opponent's soul power.

Duanmu Ling can easily do it because he has the eleventh spiritual vein.

If Duanmu Ling was born in a large Xiuzhen family, he would definitely be cultivated as a genius. But Duanmu Ling was just an ordinary mortal tribe born in the Southern Regions.

And her mother, after giving birth to little Duanmuling, got a serious illness and unfortunately left her within a few years, but his father has always loved Duanmuling.

But as Duanmu Ling grew up, by the time she was five years old, she showed something different.

Wherever the small Duanmu Ling appears, the flowers will bloom extraordinarily gorgeously, and the plants and trees will be very lush. When the people of the tribe discovered her talent, just a few days before the tribe's crops were harvested, Xiao Duanmu Ling stayed in the fields all day.

The tribe's harvest was doubled as usual.

Therefore, the people in the tribe will not go hungry, and everyone says that Xiao Duanmu Ling is the reincarnation of the goddess.

Two more years passed, and Xiao Duanmu Ling turned seven years old.

Something happened that changed her fate.

Because she couldn't control the eleventh spiritual vein in her body freely, the spiritual vein went viral, hurting people of the same clan.

When her spiritual veins run wild, long green vines will overflow from her body and devour the soul power of other clansmen, causing her clansmen to die.

With the growth of Xiaoduan Muling, the accidents of the spiritual vein rampage became more and more frequent.

Therefore, she was regarded as the reincarnation of a demon snake by people of the same clan, saying that she was possessed by a snake demon, and more and more clansmen became hostile to her.

She is no longer a goddess, but a witch.

After a spiritual vein rampage, Duanmu Ling, who was just a child, was tied up by the priests of the clan, and prepared to use the power of fire to drive out the snake demon in Duanmu Ling's body.

On this night, Xiao Duanmu Ling was tied to an altar specially used to worship the gods in the clan.

"Heaven and earth, the god of fire, get rid of the snake demon in this child's body......"

The black-robed priestess danced and chanted strange incantations in her mouth. She also held a flaming torch in her hand, and the relentless flames on the torch reflected the priest's horrific face.

Xiao Duanmu Ling was a little frightened and cried, "Father, help me." I don't want to be burned. ”

His father stood not far away from him with a complicated expression, and he was at a loss when he saw his daughter's panicked appearance. The tall man knelt down in front of the altar like a sheep, and prayed incessantly: "My beloved god of the forest, save my child, and drive out the snake demon in her." ”

The daughter is helpless, and the father is helpless.

The daughter's tears flowed down her face, and the father's tears remained in her heart.

"Poof". The priestess opened her mouth and spat out a tongue of fire that landed on Xiao Duanmu Ling's body.

"Ahh

Xiao Duan Muling let out a miserable scream.

In the next moment, the wood spirit power in her body instinctively rebelled, and circles of verdant green spiritual power swirled and flew on the surface of her body. That abominable mortal fire could not harm Xiao Duanmu Ling at all, and it was extinguished by itself in the blink of an eye.

"She, she's really a monster. The priestess said with a twisted expression.

And at this moment, Duanmu Ling's wood spirit body and the power of the forest totem resonated, and it actually attracted a powerful wood demon queen.

The Wood Demon Queen rolled out a cloud of green mist and took Duanmu Ling away.

From that day on, there was no more legend of the snake demon in Duanmu Ling's tribe.

A few years later, there was a terrifying wood demon in the Southern Regions.

......

in the real world.

Duanmu Ling faced the powerful attacks of the two hundred-zhang ink tigers and launched a counterattack by the wood demon.

Strange green, strange woman, wood enchantress.

"Demon Technique-Wood Vine Technique!"

In the large area of the wood demon realm in front of the wood demon queen, the demon atmosphere was flourishing, the green was rolling, and the earth rumbled.

Immediately afterwards, the ground rocks and soil collapsed, and tenacious green vines emerged from underneath it. Those vines were like throwing spears, numbering tens of thousands, and there were strange green runes circulating on the surface, each of which was comparable to a divine weapon, and many times harder than a copper and iron spear.

The next moment, the Mu Teng Spear Array counterattacked against the two ink-colored giant tigers that fell from high in the air.

"Puff puff...... Puff puff puff ......"

The two giant tigers with a foot of a hundred feet were suddenly pierced with a thousand holes, and their bodies were full of wooden rattan spears. From a distance, it looks like two huge cactus balls hanging in the air.

The gigantic figures of the two ink tigers blurred, looming to the brink of collapse.

At this moment, the whole space shook.

The bodies of the two ink tigers that seemed to be collapsing had countless ink spots swirling, as if they had been redrawn by new brushstrokes. After a few moments, their bodies solidified again.

But in the next moment, countless green arcs of green lightning popped out from the surface of those wooden rattan spears inserted into the bodies of the two ink tigers, and the powerful wood spirit devouring power suddenly blasted out.

The connection between Mohu and the power of "Writing and Condensing" in the space formation was instantly severed.

"Bang bang!"

With two loud bangs, the two hundred-zhang ink tigers didn't have time to scream, and they turned into ink-colored points of light in the sky, rolling up and disappearing without a trace.

The emerald green light spots on the surface of the Wood Demon Queen's body dazzled, and the light spots converged, revealing Duanmu Ling's body, and the Wood Demon Queen disappeared.

At this moment, Duanmu Ling did not mean to be tired, and after absorbing the powerful soul power of Mo Hu, her body was faintly strengthened by another point.

Terrifying talent, the legend of the Wood Demon.

"Sister Wood Demon Queen, let's play together next time. Duanmu Ling said towards the disappearing green on the opposite side.

"Sister Duanmu Ling, next time you must find a strong man to be your opponent. Tigers or something, it's boring......" The Wood Demon Queen's response came from the void, and it gradually faded away.

Duanmu Ling turned around, walked in front of the thousand-faced ghost Zhang San, and said respectfully: "Master, the slave family has already sent that kitten away for you." ”

"Good. You are my most important ghost slave, and every action has never let me down, and it is not in vain that I have given you such freedom. ”

When the words fell, the ghost flag in the hand of the thousand-faced ghost was unfurled, and the ghost mist on it rolled, revealing a ghostly phantom with two horns and a wide mouth.

The demon phantom sucked in suddenly, and Duanmu Ling's body turned into a green streamer that was introduced into his mouth. After that, the two-horned demon phantom fell silent and re-disappeared into the ghost flag.

The thousand-faced ghost Zhang San secretly thought in his heart: "Duanmu Ling, every time I summon you out, you will become a little stronger." If this continues, sooner or later, you will surpass me. However, do you think that this will be the next master of the Seven Demon Flags?"

The Seven Demon Flags are ghost dao divine weapons, and they are also an evil soldier, which was originally a forbidden thing of the Heavenly Ghost Sect, and is said to come from the distant underworld.

Although it is an evil soldier, the rank of the Seven Demon Flags is a real Xuantian Spirit Treasure.

It can hold the souls of up to seven people at the same time, which means that up to seven people can be stored in the ghost banner at the same time and hidden. However, the seven souls in the ghost banner have a master and a secondary, and the one with the strongest soul power will become the master, and the remaining six will become slaves, that is, ghost slaves. As one of the masters, he can drive the remaining six at will, and he can occupy their souls to completely control the body and consciousness of the ghost slaves, and of course, he can also decide their life and death. In addition, the master can also give the ghost slaves a certain amount of freedom to act with their own consciousness. The remaining six souls are not without opportunities, once one day surpasses the strongest one, they can counterattack and become the master of the ghost flag, and the original owner will become a humble ghost slave.

Right now, the thousand-faced ghost Zhang San is the current owner of the Seven Demon Flags. And Duanmu Ling, who was summoned by him, was originally the fourth great evil cultivator on the evil cultivation list, only one place behind the third place of the Thousand-Faced Ghost.

The strength of Duanmu Ling and the Thousand-Faced Ghost is also quite close. Therefore, although the Thousand-Faced Ghost will give Duanmu Ling a certain degree of freedom, it will not usually let Duanmu Ling stay outside the Oni Banner for too long.

Otherwise, don't look at the surface of Duanmu Ling's deference to the thousand-faced ghost. Once he had the opportunity, Duanmu Ling would not hesitate to kill the Thousand-Faced Ghost.

Everyone wants to be the master of their destiny, not a slave who is in the hands of others.

......

The Thousand-Faced Ghost summoned Duanmu Ling to destroy the Mohu who was blocking the road in just two rounds. But the Thousand-Faced Ghost's keen insight told him that this was not the true power of the power of "Writing Truth" in the formation space.

The Thousand-Faced Ghost looked around, and those ink-colored scenes in the formation space did not attack the three of them again.

"Let's move on. "A Thousand Faces Ghost Road.

The three evil cultivators continued to move forward in the established direction.

After a stick of incense, they saw a surprising scene.

It is a huge mountain outlined in ink, with a height of 100,000 zhang, reaching through the sky and the earth, and the charm is pouring like the sky and the sea hanging upside down, and the viewer cannot see the whole picture when he looks up.