Earlier, he also regarded the Heavenly Demon Sect as a burden for his future cultivation, so he tried to get rid of it for a while, but at this time, he felt that the power in his hands could help him achieve the ultimate of the sword, so he thought about how to use it.

No longer entangled in this, Qin Lie stood up, and then made a move, and suddenly a faint dragon groan came out of the air. Qin Lie's martial arts thoughts had already reached the realm of spirit, and this realm barrier between nirvana and shattering did not exist for him.

"Hmm, you're finally awake!" squinting at Xiao Jin, who was lurking in his left arm, was causing bursts of breath to move. Faintly, around here, countless electric rays converged.

He actually stepped into the ninth-order realm, with the help of the power of the 'Vientiane' beast core, and faintly reached the edge of impacting the holy realm, but he was obviously forcibly restraining himself, and he never stepped on that boundary.

Qin Lie's eyes were full of joy, he carefully felt the changes in Xiao Jin, dispelled the intention of leaving immediately, and took out dozens of spirit stones in a row, hitting them in all directions, and forming a simple spirit array.

While suppressing the spiritual energy that was flooding the surroundings, he blocked all those ghosts and ghosts attracted by spiritual power. These things naturally need to be done for him as the master.

After three days of protecting the Dharma, the thunder above the nine heavens dissipated. At this time, Xiao Jin's body has completely turned golden. It was sliding off his arm and falling.

For a period of time after that, Qin Lie looked at Xiao Jin in amazement, and dozens of creatures changed strangely. The birds and beasts in this eastern wilderness are all vivid and vivid, not the slightest difference.

Even the rare ninth-order demon beasts in the Eastern Wilderness can simulate most of their strength. However, if it is a divine beast level, it is only seventy percent. At this time, Xiao Jin can be regarded as a real 'Vientiane', the seed of divine beasts. It's just that now, the bloodline is not pure enough.

In the end, it gathered into a dragon shape, turning into a hundred zhang long, and his demeanor was mighty. Countless thunderbolts spread and expanded around him, spreading for ten miles.

With two wings, it looks like his thunder pterodactyl. Whether it is supernatural power or form, it is completely similar. Even that dragon power can be simulated to the fullest.

It's a thunder pterodactyl, a shattered realm level that has never been reached!

Qin Lie's eyes condensed slightly, he knew that this little guy had devoured a lot of dragon blood, and he said that he was mixed with the Thunder Pterodactyl. It is not surprising that it can be simulated in the form of this thunder pterodactyl.

What is rare is that this entire dragon body is almost flawless! The similarity has reached more than ninety percent!

Even the pterosaur lurking above his arm was confused. As if surprised by the encounter of his kind, he broke out of his arms and wanted to play with Kim.

It's a pity that the latter is very disdainful and has no interest in playing. The dragon's body changed again, and it shrank back to the size of two palms in a slight flicker.

This time, it was six pairs of wings stretched, and holy white flames burned all over their bodies. The body seemed to be humanoid, and two pairs of awe-inspiring knife arms stretched out.

This looks like the Holy Fire Ant Queen - Han Xi!

But the color of the carapace was pure gold. The smell of danger is not beneath it.

Qin Lie's sleeve shook again. A little silver light pierced through and hovered in front of Xiao Jin's body.

It looks like it's Hanxi.

There was no expression on his face, and his eyes were calm. At this time, Qin Lie could faintly know that the mood of this Holy Fire Ant Queen was already extremely bad.

The killing intent was high, with a bit of threat, glaring at Xiao Jin opposite.

The latter has been enlightened and has senses. But his eyes narrowed, and he was also provocative, and raised the right knife arm forward.

That Han Xi couldn't bear it anymore for a while, and he didn't care about Qin Lie's divine suppression. The body turned into light and swooped away.

The two colors of gold and silver also instantly turned into blurred shadow marks, constantly colliding and shaking in this hundred zhang space.

He could not be seen, only countless sparks shone brightly. The speed of escape is far surpassed, and the ordinary human race shattered realm martial arts cultivation can reach the limit.

Qin Lie tried to suppress it at first, and finally when he realized that not only Han Xi was angry, but even Xiaojin, who was also in a tide of battle at the moment, he didn't bother to bother and quietly watched.

And the more I look behind, the more happy I feel.

It may be a relationship that has been with him since he started practicing martial arts as Qin Lie. In the fierce battle, this little guy was able to use a bit of sword intent that simulated himself.

And this fierce fight only lasted for a moment before it ended.

Two lights and shadows, one gold and one silver, both hovered in the air at the same time.

I saw that one of Xiao Jin's arm knives was stopping at the center of Han Xi's eyebrows. Piercing into its pinch, it just penetrated the carapace, and it didn't hurt the other party. The breath of the latter is an abnormal condensation. The expression is like an ice cube that cannot be dissolved, and under this cold ice, there is clearly a hot slurry flowing.

Xiao Jin didn't care much, his eyes showed contempt, and he glanced at the pair with a little threat, and then put away the arm knife.

Then he flapped his wings and returned to Qin Lie's body, turning into a soft shape again and landing in the palm of his hand. Constantly rubbing, it seems to be flattering, as if it is making contributions.

All over his body, he seemed to say, 'Come and praise me.'"

Qin Lie smiled dumbly, knowing that in the battle of Fangcai, it was Xiao Jin who was 'coming out' for himself. It was about the same as the Thunder Pterodactyl, and he was very dissatisfied with this Holy Fire Silver Ant.

The latter condensed the dragon body, and after being promoted, the first thing was to deter Hanxi. And Xiao Jin is the same, but he directly challenged it, defeated it head-on, and suppressed his arrogance.

He had his own way to completely subdue him, but he didn't need their help.

But I felt this intention. It is worthy of being brought up from childhood to adulthood, knowing that he feels sorry for the master. Yes, yes - I thought about it again, and remembered that Xiao Jin simulated a few traces of 'sword intent'. It's extremely shallow, but among the demon beasts, I'm afraid it's the only one!

I don't know when I will be able to simulate a human form in the future?

'Vientiane' is ever-changing, and can simulate all living beings in the world. In addition to surpassing other races in terms of spiritual intelligence, human beings are only similar to low-level demon beasts.

With the ability of 'Vientiane', it can naturally be done easily.

However, what Qin Lie was thinking at this time was, if Xiao Jin could learn his martial arts, then what should he do?

Slightly distracted, waiting for Qin Lie to wake up. The little gold had reformed into a film that covered his arm.

And that Hanxi is also reclassified into his sleeve, but the arrogance of the past has faded a few points, it is unusually silent, and his thoughts are extremely dim.

Qin Lie smiled, he was too lazy to care. Edgeworth took to the air again and continued westward. He only flew out of a few hundred miles, but suddenly frowned again and looked in the direction of the south.

I saw that over there, a majestic yin qi, like a giant pillar, rushed straight into the sky.

I remember that there is where Han Mengdie's bones are buried. From a distance, within a hundred miles, gravity almost turned into substance.

Countless evil spirits and dead things have gathered here.

"This yin vein, it seems to have increased a bit?"

Qin Lie frowned for a while, and after thinking about it slightly, he knew that this was most likely due to the imminent rise of the spiritual tide.

As a result, more Yin veins in the ground have been drawn here, and some have only recently taken shape.

Even if he doesn't know how to exorcise evil spirits and exorcise demons, he knows this situation, and I'm afraid it's a little bad.

According to Zao Wou-ki, when Han Mengdie was born, it was a few years later, but looking at it now, how can he feel that he will break the seal in less than ten months?

In the past, this was the trouble of the Lingyun Sect, and at that time he was gloating. At this time, the entire Celestial Dragon Empire will be under his jurisdiction.

This Han Mengdie has become his own trouble, but he can't laugh anymore - sure enough, every drink and peck, there is a predestination. What you create with your own hands still needs to be solved by yourself.

At the same time, within the sea of clouds, above a floating palace.

Xi Mengyao was fixed, looking at the clouds and mist in front of her, rolling and changing. There was no focus in his eyes, and he was indifferent.

is a fiery person, but at this time, he has a bit of a bleak temperament, just like the cloud palace at this time - extremely bleak and deserted!

Everywhere you go, you can see the disciples of the Lingyun Sect, in this cloud palace, looking for a place to practice, and studying the martial arts and spiritual methods.

At this time, at a glance, it was only a sparse three or five people. And most of them are absent-minded and worried.

It wasn't until Ye Qingmang paced behind her that Xi Mengyao's eyes regained a little bit of brilliance.

"Is the discussion over?"

Seeing that Ye Qingmang can stand here at this time, he knows it, so this sentence is just a subconscious inquiry.

Xi Mengyao turned around, but her expression was still a little trance-like.

"So, Uncle Lingweizi and Uncle You Ming have really fallen on Shangxiao Mountain?"

"Yes!"

Ye Qingmang nodded, his expression was a few days ago. It's a little more composed.

"Not only Uncle Shi, but also the four hundred Dao soldiers of my Lingyun Sect, and the two thousand monks accompanying me, all of them have fallen. It is said that Uncle You Ming was killed by the demon lord with a sword in his hand, along with a broken spiritual cultivator of the Shangxiao Sect. ”

Xi Mengyao didn't know what Ye Qingmang meant by this. It sounded like mockery, but in her tone, she didn't mean to ridicule it, but at this time, she didn't have any grievances for this uncle who only had a few faces.

About the time when you were angry, hateful because of your own mistakes, and lost your normal heart, it was destined to be such a result.

With an inaudible sigh, Xi Mengyao1 continued to ask, "Then how did the elders say?"

"The head of the sect has already abdicated! Punish himself for 900 years to punish him for his mistakes. ”

When the words fell, a few bells rang out in this cloud palace. majestic and grandiose, but at this time, it makes this already deserted palace even more desolate.

This is the final sound of announcing that the Lingyun Sect has become more manageable. Ye Qingmang made up his mind before he spoke again: "Senior Uncle Chu Ren will be in charge of Lingyun on his behalf, and I will be the chief disciple, and I will be the next candidate for the head of the sect." From now on, the Lingyun Sect will also withdraw from the Heavenly Dragon Empire. The meaning of the sect is to talk to the demon master of the Heavenly Demon Sect. ”

Xi Mengyao suddenly felt in her heart that the so-called 'talk' was the meaning of seeking peace.

At this time, the Lingyun Sect had already asked himself that he could no longer resist the power of the Heavenly Demon Sect!

When I thought of the Heavenly Dragon Empire, I only felt chills all over my body.

There is the Lingyun Sect there, with a number of outer disciples from nearly two outside, and there are also families of disciples, which are intertwined.

This retreat, the elites of the Lingyun Sect for thousands of years, all paid for it.

remembered the tragic death of the two thousand fellow disciples on the upper Xiao Mountain. Xi Mengyao1 couldn't help but feel even more sad, and said angrily: "Could it be that the bones of the two thousand fellow sects in Shangxiao Mountain are gone, so forget it?"

In his heart, he still appreciates Qin Lie, and he is also pleased with his own vision.

On the Spirit Sword Mountain, the young man who humiliated a sect with a sword was really extraordinary.

The body of the two veins, the obstacle of heaven and man, and the body of the remnant soul really couldn't stop him - two years later, the demon lord finally soared into the sky, arrogant in this world!

But in this chest, at this time, it only feels dull and abnormal.

"After all, it's me who is the Lingyun Sect who calculates first! And in this world, big fists make sense. The current Heavenly Demon Sect has a bigger fist than us!"

Ye Qingmang shook his head slightly, knowing that at this time, his junior sister was just using this to vent. At this moment, I am afraid that most of them still have no intention of being hostile to that person.

Looking at Xi Mengyao1 and calming down, Ye Qingmang looked indifferent and spoke again.

"Even if you want revenge, this is not the time. You and I are the only remaining disciples of the sect, and we have the responsibility of inheriting the Taoist system and supporting the sect. At the moment, it is not only necessary to make peace with the Heavenly Demon Sect, but also to find a way to borrow its strength. If possible, it is not impossible to work under his command. ”

Xi Mengyao's eyebrows were open, and her eyes were full of surprise and disbelief.

"Half a day ago, the Heavenly Dragon Empire was destroyed in the sect family of the Blood Cloud Rider, and it had reached seventeen. There are still four other families, which were destroyed at the hands of the Demon Dao! Now outside this Eastern Wilderness, there are countless Demon Sect cultivators, and even some Lingfu Sects, who are also eyeing each other. ”

Speaking of which, Ye Qingmang's expression still did not change at all, as if he regarded this crisis that could destroy the Heavenly Demon Sect and the sect at any time.

"It's okay for my sect to celebrate the festival with the Heavenly Demon Sect, if the demon lord doesn't speak. Who in this realm would dare to help me Lingyun?"

Xi Mengyao's face suddenly turned pale. This last sentence made her suddenly sober.

At this time, the strength of the Heavenly Demon Sect has come to this point - if the demon lord does not allow it, under the holy land, who dares to help Ling Yun?

As for the Holy Land Sect, I'm afraid I have to ask, what is the benefit of helping you Lingyun?

On a remote mountain range, with a roaring explosion, the spiritual energy in this place is surging.

Hundreds of thousands of people gathered here, beating drums and making noise. Most of them are dressed in messy armor, and the array is not very neat.

However, the dense armor warriors gathered here, but the momentum was also majestic.

Under the mountainside, Duan Yun stroked the blood-colored halberd in his hand, and looked at him coldly with a calm expression.

These soldiers and horses, all of whom are the lords of the nearby cities, spontaneously gathered here. In fact, it is not much use except for the strong momentum, but it is just to show surrender to the Heavenly Demon Sect.

At this time, the dozens of occult masters who followed were bombarding twenty fifth-order Yuan Annihilation Bodies in turn.

The seemingly unbreakable spirit array was already full of cracks at this time.

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