After a few words of fierce fighting, Long Jingjian and Qihui fought violently, and then launched a silent confrontation. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 info However, unlike the last time, when the two faced off this time, the demonic power emanating from their bodies was constantly increasing, making most of the Heavenly Demon Clan people at the foot of the mountain feel a sense of suffocation and palpitations. The black dragon tattoo on the back of the dragon's chest slowly bulged and became fleshed out, like a real dark dragon. The Demon King Spear held by Qi Hun Storm originally looked ordinary, but as time passed, many strange lines appeared on the body of the gun, and two more spikes split left and right appeared on the tip of the gun.

After the tea time, the magic power emitted by the dragon mirror and the instrument storm reached the extreme, and they who had been standing still finally moved together. Long Jingjian was obviously an ordinary forward punch, and the weapon was just an ordinary straight stab. But in the eyes of everyone at the foot of the mountain, one of them seemed to be incarnated into a fierce and brutal dark demon dragon with teeth and claws, and the other was like an incomparably powerful and sharp and powerful earth-shattering magic spear. The speed at which the two dragons attacked each other was obviously extremely fast, but everyone felt that they were very slow. This slowness is not an illusion, it is not an illusion, but the passage of time slows down at this moment.

Everyone felt that it had been a long, long time, but Long Jingjian and Qi Hun Storm felt that only a tenth of an hour later, the magic spear and the demon dragon collided with each other. The earth-shattering roar of the dragon and the agitated gunfire suddenly resounded through the nine heavens and ten earths, and the endless demon dragon phantom and magic spear phantom immediately filled the entire starry sky. The Demon Dragon Phantom and the Demon Spear Phantom were constantly staggering, but the real Demon Dragon and the Demon Spear that were in contact with each other on the top of the Demon Weapon Sacred Mountain were silent, as if they were connected together. A strange wave of mysteries came out from between the spear dragons, causing the surrounding space to vibrate strongly, as if it would collapse at any moment.

Everyone also felt that a long, long time had passed, and Long Jingjian and Qi Hun Storm still felt that only a tenth of an hour had passed, and the magic spear and the demon dragon that were connected together were separated. The roar of the dragon and the sound of gunfire that resounded through the sky and earth came to an abrupt end at this moment, and the phantom of the demon dragon and the phantom of the magic spear that filled the starry sky also disappeared. The two dragons did not attack each other again, and once again engaged in a silent confrontation. The majesty they exuded did not continue to grow, but time became slower, and the space vibrated more violently. It seems that as long as the two of them continue like this, time will stand still and space will freeze. However, they didn't last after all, because a strange and vague fluctuation suddenly came out of the Weapon Demon King Hall in the southwest direction, and everything here returned to normal.

"It looks like we're going to be out of the way." Long Jing sighed faintly and said.

"Isn't that right? Save yourself from losing here and disgrace your people. Qi Hui laughed and sneered.

"I'm going to lose to you? What a joke! If it weren't for your Demon King intervening in this battle, you would have been beaten down by me by now. Not to be outdone, Long Jingjian retorted.

"You're really cheap and good! Obviously, our demon king is afraid that you will lose the face of your Tianlong Demon Clan, so stop me from doing something to you, otherwise you would have rolled down our holy mountain a long time ago. ”

"You're talking nonsense with your eyes open! If you can defeat me, it's too late for you demon king to be happy, how can he stop you? ”

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"Two fellow Daoists, is the performance still going on?" "Two seniors, your strength is inseparable, it's better to be a tie, right?" …… After the tea time, everyone at the foot of the mountain saw the endless quarrel between Long Jingjian and Qihui, and they all spoke out to persuade them.

As the host of the instrumental event, Qihui Storm didn't want to quarrel with Long Jingjian at all. After hearing everyone's persuasion, he naturally took advantage of the situation to find a step, no longer paid attention to Long Jingjian, and turned to the people at the foot of the mountain and said, "Our instrument festival continues, and those who want to try the power of the Supreme Demon Weapon can climb the Demon Weapon Holy Mountain." ”

The purpose of Long Jingjian's trip was basically achieved, and he didn't want to stay here anymore. He left a sentence of the scene, and Shi Shiran walked down the Demon Weapon Holy Mountain.

"Mirror Demon Marshal, how loose is the formation guarding the Demon Weapon Holy Mountain?" In a medium-sized constellation near the Wanqi Two Star River, Yang Yi asked Long Jingjian.

"Originally, after the battle between me and Qihui was over, I could at least loosen the formation of the Guardian Demon Weapon Holy Mountain by six or seven percent. However, the Demon King suddenly interrupted us, so now the formation is only about forty percent loose. Even so, the formation will not limit your ability to teleport. However, the formation's anti-concealment ability has not weakened too much, and it may not be able to detect the concealment of Xianqi Daoyou, but it can detect yours. Long Jingjian replied.

"If that's the case, we may not be able to steal the two Supreme Artifacts." Yang Yi said with a look of embarrassment.

"There is only one Supreme Demon Weapon missing, and the Instrument Festival can still be carried out, so you have to steal at least two. Okay, I'll go first, good luck to you. ”

"Yang Daoyou, what should we do?" After seeing Long Jingjian leave, Mo Xianqi asked Yang Yi.

"You are the only one who can enter the Demon Weapon Sacred Mountain and steal the Supreme Demon Weapon." Yang Yi rubbed his eyebrows and replied.

"Yang Daoyou, you have to know that a person can take at most one magic weapon. If I take the first one and then the second one, I will definitely encounter the resistance of the magic weapon and expose myself. ”

"I understand, but if I also enter the formation to take the magic weapon, we may not be able to steal even a single one."

"In this way, we have to think about how to escape the pursuit of the Heavenly Weapon Demon Clan after stealing the magic weapon?"

"Yes."

During the day, the Demon Weapon Sacred Mountain was bustling, and the Heavenly Demon Clan people who participated in the performance event continued to climb to the top of the mountain to feel the supreme power of the Supreme Demon Weapon. At night, the Demon Weapon Sacred Mountain quieted down, and all the Heavenly Demon Clan, including the Heavenly Weapon Demon Clan, went back to the nearby Demon Hall to rest, and no one guarded the Supreme Demon Weapon. The reason why the Heavenly Weapon Demon Clan was so relieved that the Supreme Demon Weapon would not be stolen by anyone was because they believed that with the Guardian Formation of the Demon Weapon Sacred Mountain, no one could enter it, let alone steal the Demon Weapon.

The Guardian Formation of the Demon Weapon Sacred Mountain is not only extremely strong in defense, but also has a strong early warning ability. No matter how superb and powerful the formation master is, he can't break it quietly. But this formation has a little-known weakness, and that is that it will not stop a person with extremely stealthy ability when he reaches the top of the mountain through the mountain road. So in the middle of the night, Mo Xianqi quietly climbed to the platform on the top of the mountain and easily took the first supreme magic weapon spear. However, when he went to retrieve the second Supreme Demon Weapon Longsword, the longsword slashed directly at him. When the Supreme Demon Weapon is not controlled by anyone, the power is naturally not much stronger. As long as Mo Xianqi stretched out a hand, he could resist the slash of the long sword. However, the worst thing was that the slash of the long sword activated the guardian formation, and an incomparably huge Heavenly Weapon Demon Clan Phantom suddenly enveloped the entire Demon Weapon Holy Mountain, stretching out a heaven-covering demon clutch to grab at Demon Xianqi. The moment the devil's clutch grabbed him, Mo Xianqi already held the long sword in his hand, and then at the last moment, he teleported out more than 20 million miles away.

When the Guardian Formation of the Demon Weapon Holy Mountain was activated, although it did not make any sound, there were amazing fluctuations in demonic energy. Even if the Heavenly Demon Clansmen who were resting in the Demon Temples were aware of it, it was impossible for them not to notice the movement of the Demon Weapon Holy Mountain. Therefore, the moment Mo Xianqi teleported out, dozens of Japanese-level Heavenly Demon Clans appeared in the sky above the Demon Weapon Holy Mountain, chasing in the direction that Mo Xianqi fled. Immediately after that, thousands of moon-level Heavenly Demon Clans whose sensing ability was slightly weaker than that of the day-level powerhouse also flew out of the main star of the Central Star Domain and joined the pursuit.

No matter which supreme demon weapon is on it, there is the mark engraved by the Heavenly Weapon Demon Clan. Therefore, even if Mo Xianqi, who fled with the Supreme Demon Weapon, hid his body, he could not escape the induction of the Heavenly Demon Clan. Fortunately, Mo Xianqi is not running away alone, and there is Yang Yi by his side. Mo Xianqi's teleportation ability could only be used once every other tea time, and the place where he teleported for the first time happened to be where Yang Yi was. Yang Yi exhibited Mu Dun teleportation, and took Mo Xianqi to teleport three times in a row, each time with a distance of no less than 30 million miles.

For four or five days before stealing the Supreme Demon Weapon, Yang Yi had been opening his vertical eyes, observing each Supreme Demon Weapon, trying to find the mark engraved on the Demon Weapon. The hard work paid off, and he finally found the marks on the spear and sword, and found a way to strip them off. After Yang Yi took the Demon Xianqi to teleport three times in a row, the Heavenly Demon Clan had been left far behind by them. Yang Yi immediately stripped off the imprints on the two magic weapons, and then transferred the imprints to the ordinary spear and sword magic weapons he had prepared in advance.

After Yang Yi and Mo Xianqi left the Ten Thousand Weapons Two Star River, they ruthlessly threw two fake supreme magic weapons with marks into the depths of the starry sky. The Heavenly Demon Clan did not know what to do, so they naturally chased after the fake Supreme Demon Weapon, and Yang Yi and the two flew to the Wanlong Sanxing River to hand over the task to Long Jingjian. After Long Jingjian got the Supreme Demon Weapon, he was in a good mood, praised them a few words, and led them to the underground square to subdue the Dark Demon Dragon.