Chapter 8: The Artistic Conception of Demons, the Collision of Immortality and Destruction

In the blink of an eye, it was another early morning, and after calculating it, it was already the sixth day that Duan Mingxiao came here, and he had said that he would go back in three days, but thinking of such a good cultivation environment, he was not in a hurry to go back at all. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

According to the habit, he found a waterfall thousands of meters high, stood naked under the waterfall, withstood the powerful impact force, cast the Beidou God Fist, and refined the body to get twice the result with half the effort, Mo Yan on the side looked at Duan Mingxiao, and a trace of appreciation flashed in his eyes, this young man has maturity and stability that should not be at this age, like an old monster who has lived for many years.

The violent spiritual power shook the waterfall, and it took a few seconds to stop flowing before continuing to flow, Duan Mingxiao, who was sitting on the boulder, adjusted the strength he had just broken through, and seized the time to cultivate.

"Now that I have finally stepped into the eightfold peak of the Forging Body Realm, but there is still no chance of winning against the people in the Extreme Forging Body Realm, the family competition is imminent, and there may even be a Spirit Wheel Realm, it seems that we have to hurry up. ”

Thinking of this, there was no longer a moment of pause, and he devoted himself to cultivation, which made Mo Yan a little disappointed, cultivation can not only absorb the aura of heaven and earth, but also have to fight, it stands to reason that Duan Mingxiao, who cultivates the Demon Clan's exercises, should understand this truth, how can he still ******** cultivation?

"Hey, kid, don't you know that you're going to hit a bottleneck in your cultivation all the time?"

Mo Yan couldn't help but remind, but it was like a stone sinking into the sea, there was no response, his face was a little unbearable, with a wave of one hand, a strong demonic qi directly lifted him out, rolled on the ground a few times, and was still in cultivation.

"Hey, I said you're a stinky boy, I'm kind enough to remind you, what kind of attitude do you have?"

Mo Yan was furious, how could anyone ignore him so much, he was also a strong person of the Spirit Emperor, and the people who begged him for help didn't know where to go for a long time, this kid!

Duan Mingxiao opened his closed eyes, the demonic intent flashed in his eyes, he knew Mo Yan's thoughts, and it just so happened that he also wanted to test how far his strength had become, so he would use a battle to solve it.

"Yo, are you serious, I won't release water, don't say I'm bullying you, I'll suppress my strength in the same realm, so it's fair. ”

As he spoke, the aura on Mo Yan's body began to weaken, and finally dropped to the eighth level of the Forging Body Realm, which was also at the peak, and it seemed that he was also a person who kept his promises.

Duan Mingxiao smiled, he didn't dare to say anything else, in the same realm, no one could win him, he had his pride, and he never allowed others to trample on it!

Mo Yan's feet moved slightly, shaped like lightning, two fingers into a sword, swept over Duan Mingxiao's head, seven stars appeared, afterimages came out one after another, and finally an afterimage was split into two, showing Duan Mingxiao who was uninjured not far away.

"It's good, but it's too tender!"

Mo Yan smiled and said, swinging his sword again, covered with demonic energy, incomparably violent, and the demonic intent of destruction that belonged to Mo Yan alone spread, with no grass growing within a radius of several meters, full of terrifying destructive power.

"Destroy the artistic conception? No, it's already a law, then, I should also show some real skills. ”

Rolling demonic qi surged from his body, and Mo Yan, who was originally a little shocked when he heard these words, was now even more speechless, because he felt that one of the three supreme demonic intents, immortal demonic intent.

"Who the hell are you?"

Mo Yan looked at Duan Mingxiao, who was like a demon king, in shock, and roared in his heart, this is definitely not something that an ordinary person can do, and there was only one strong person who cultivated immortal demon intent before, but now he appeared here again, is it

"The princes of heaven and earth, the immortality of eternity!"

Duan Mingxiao said a word lightly, as if he had been instructed, the immortal demonic intent around his body seemed to have been instructed, condensed into the shape of a dragon, two lives to three, three to all things, dense dragon shadows appeared, circling and flying, roaring endlessly, shaking away the demon beasts around the forest, and even alarming Chiyan, the two major existences of the demon gods, all rushed here in an instant, looking at this shocking scene.

Mo Yan simply couldn't give birth to a trace of the will to resist, starting from that sentence, and then to the black dragon shadow in the sky, he had already guessed the origin of Duan Mingxiao, in his previous life, he was called the King of Xuanling, the immortal Dragon Emperor Duan Mingxiao!

"Surrender to me, and you will gain immortality!"

There was a terrifying black light in his dark eyes, Mo Yan struggled a little, bit the tip of his tongue, and finally got out of control, scared out of a cold sweat, the law of destruction converged, and his hands smashed two deep handprints on the ground, the law scattered, the immortal intent and the law of destruction collapsed together, and finally revealed the original appearance of the forest, but it looked a mess, leaving only Duan Mingxiao with a light face, and Mo Yan who was in a cold sweat.

"Now you know who I am?"

Duan Mingxiao walked up to Mo Yan and asked in an undetectable voice, he hoped that only Mo Yan would know about this matter, and it would be better to have more than one thing.

"Lord Demon Emperor, I was the first to offend, and I deserved to die for my sin!"

After saying that, he was about to kneel, but he was grabbed by Duan Mingxiao, and when he met his somewhat frightened eyes, the immortal intent dissipated, revealing a bright smile.

"It's not that much, I don't want people to know who I am, I'm sure you know what to do. ”

Duan Mingxiao smiled gently, as immature as a child, which made people easy to trust, Mo Yan's eyes changed, and he nodded, he knew what to do.

"Ming Xiao!"

Not far away, a crisp voice came, and a blue shadow appeared in sight, it was Lan Qin'er, who had just arrived, with a dusty look.

"Qin'er, why are you here?"

After getting along for a while, the relationship between the two has become a lot better, but what is she coming here for at this time?

"My mother said that there was movement in the forest, so she rushed over, and I didn't know how to control the sky, so I had to run over. ”

Lan Qin'er panted and said, pointing to the shadow of the demon god and Chiyan in the sky, Duan Mingxiao's face was a little solemn, if he was seen, how to explain it?

"Please go back, you two, I just showed my hands to this kid, I didn't expect to alarm the two, sorry. ”

Mo Yan rose to the sky, stopped in front of the two of them, full of apologies, clenched his fists and bowed, without the slightest flaw.

"In that case, it seems to be a misunderstanding, let's go, old lion. ”

The demon god didn't say anything, glared at Chi Yan, who was still saying something, and left together.

Duan Mingxiao, who saw this scene, breathed a sigh of relief slightly, although it was very likely that the two of them knew something, but they didn't want to say it, as long as there was this, it was enough, Mo Yan stood beside Duan Mingxiao again, following behind him like a servant, which made Lan Qin'er a little surprised.

"Qin'er, we're leaving tomorrow, do you want to come with us?"

Duan Mingxiao asked, in fact, he just didn't know how to say goodbye, he was afraid that he would be embarrassed when he said goodbye, he thought, the demon god would not let her leave.

"Well, I'm going with you too. ”

Lan Qin'er smiled sweetly, with a hint of excitement on her face.

Duan Mingxiao was speechless, he was really afraid of something, he had too many secrets that he couldn't show, alas, and many burdens!

Although he thought so, he still couldn't refuse, nodded, and gave a few more instructions, and then let Lan Qin'er go back.

In the early morning of the second day, a middle-aged man, a teenager and a girl, a group of three walked towards the periphery of the forest, and the target was the third largest family in Tianwu City, the Duan family!