Among the demons.

The mountain peaks are connected to form a natural square, and on top of this square, there is a ring made of steel.

The ring exuded an icy aura, terrifying to the bone.

Ying Dao stood on top of the ring, his face was flat, and his eyes were even more unfazed, even if there were many demon geniuses on the edge of the surrounding square, Ying Dao was not afraid.

"Buddha demon? How dare he come to our Demon Clan's Holy Land? ”

"Hehe, he seems to want to cultivate here."

"This must not be promised, the Buddha and the demon are ashamed of our clan, and he must not be allowed to cultivate in my clan!"

"I'm going to kill him and sweep away the shame for my people!"

"Save it, the elders have already spoken, they have selected three peerless geniuses to fight with the Buddha and the Demon, if our clan wins, then take back the Ancestral Demon Tower, if our clan fails, it will let the Buddha and Demon cultivate in our clan for a month."

"Hasn't the Ancestral Demon Tower always been a sacred relic of our clan?"

"Although the Ancestral Demon Tower is a sacred relic of our clan, its owner is a saint of the previous generation, and the Buddha and Demon are the sons of the saint, so it is natural to inherit the Ancestral Demon Tower, and my demon clan has nothing to say. But this time, the Buddha and the demon came to the holy land of our clan, and they simply came to send the Ancestral Demon Pagoda back to our clan. ”

The surrounding demon geniuses all started talking one after another, and they also had contemptuous smiles on their faces, but in their eyes, Ying Dao was just a Buddha and demon, and they didn't have any ability to compete with them at all.

No matter how strong the Buddha and demon are, they can't break through the Earth Venerable Realm.

"Whew!"

A figure flew from the void, and it was even more boundless with a boundless demonic aura, and the demonic aura was vast, lingering and spreading in the square.

The figure was revealed, it was a young man in black clothes, the young man did not have any expression on his face, only as indifferent as always, as if he had crawled out of the Nine Hells, and the breath on his body was extremely cold.

"Demon Yunteng! It turned out to be him who came out, this is the Tianjiao of the second vein, and it is rumored that the talent level has reached a level that is rare in a thousand years, and it is extremely fierce. ”

"Not only that, I heard that my clan fought against the Demon Punishment Army in the battle in the ancient city, among which there was a figure of Buddha and Demon, and the Buddha and Demon even killed Demon Yunliu, and now Demon Yunteng appeared, I am afraid it is also to kill Buddha and Demon."

"What? The Buddha and the demon in the ancient city were so bold? ”

The eyes of the demon geniuses burst out with cold killing intent, the demon cloud flow is the peerless genius of their demon clan, and he died in the battle in the ancient city, which made the demon geniuses hate the demon army extremely much.

But when he heard that Ying Dao was the one who killed the Demon Cloud Stream, the killing intent on these demon geniuses also surged out.

"Ahem." The cough sounded, and an old man in cloth clothes walked slowly, on crutches, and the wind was dying, but his body exuded a terrifying energy.

"The three elders are here......"

The geniuses of the demon race were all in awe, and the killing intent on their bodies gradually converged.

"Ying Dao, your first battle is against the second lineage of our clan, Tianjiao, Demon Yunteng, the sixth cultivation of the Yin and Yang Realm, do you dare to fight?" The old man in cloth looked at Ying Dao, his voice was pale, and said.

"Why don't you dare?" Ying Dao asked rhetorically.

"Good, good, good." A smile appeared on the wrinkled old face of the Third Elder, and he looked at Ying Dao with some appreciation in his eyes, and said, "Mo Yunteng, what do you want?" ”

"No, I hope that this competition, even if you score highly, will also decide life and death." Mo Yunteng looked at Ying Dao coldly, and said in a cold voice: "Ying Dao, do you remember the battle in the ancient city?" ”

Hearing this, Ying Dao frowned, nodded immediately, and said, "Remember." ”

"Moyunliu, it's my younger brother." Mo Yunteng said coldly.

"I'm very sorry, but on the battlefield, I am the enemy with him, and I will kill anyone who stands in my way." Ying Dao's face did not change, and there was a pride in his body that came out of his bones, and he was extremely proud.

"It's a matter of time." The three elders took a deep look at the two of them, and after saying a word, they took a step back.

"Boom!"

The raging demonic qi suddenly burst out from Mo Yunteng's body, incomparably majestic, and the demonic qi gathered on his fist, and Demon Yunteng took a step and blasted out towards Ying Dao.

Ying Dao's eyes suddenly flashed with fierce demonic energy, the demonic qi was a level higher than the demonic cloud flow, and with a slap of his right palm, a palm print suddenly flew out, blocking the blow of the demonic cloud!

"Bang!"

The two bombarded each other, and neither took advantage.

But Mo Yunteng didn't retreat at all, his fists burst out, punch after punch, and blasted out towards Ying Dao like raindrops.

The fist shadow flickered, and it was difficult to distinguish the real from the fake!

Ying Dao quickly retreated, but there was no love battle, and his hands began to seal.

"Heavenly Demon Martial Scripture!"

Hundreds of Heavenly Demon Qi swept out of Ying Dao's body, lingering all over his body, and then Ying Dao's hands suddenly clasped together, and the Heavenly Demon Qi burst out, sending the Demon Cloud Soaring Dozens of meters away.

Demon Yunteng slid out, but his face contained a cold killing aura, staring at Ying Dao, stomped on the soles of his feet, and flew out, spikes burst out from the tips of his fists, and slammed out!

"Shhh...... The Buddha and Demon actually cultivated the "Heavenly Demon Martial Sutra", which is the supreme martial scripture of our clan, which is comparable to the "Blood Devouring Demon Skill". ”

"So what, Mo Yunteng also knows these two exercises and martial arts!"

“……”

"Heavenly Demon Thorn!"

The spikes on the tip of Demon Yunteng's fist shone with a cold light, and there was a whistling sound in the void, and the energy swept through, and Ying Dao's face was also solemn.

The Heavenly Demon Thorn is a kind of supernatural power in the "Heavenly Demon Martial Scripture", which can penetrate the void when it is used, but it is also the most basic supernatural power.

But this kind of magical power made Mo Yunteng's cultivation extremely skillful, and Ying Dao had to take it seriously.

The demonic qi pill palace in Ying Dao's body suddenly rolled up, and a terrifying demonic power swept through the heavens and the earth, sweeping across the Eight Desolations and Liuhe, and the steel ring under Ying Dao's feet was even sunken for three points!

Suddenly, two demonic qi burst out from Ying Dao's eyes, these two demonic qi were extremely terrifying, piercing the void, avoiding Demon Yunteng's Heavenly Demon Thorn, and even hitting Demon Yunteng's chest fiercely!

"Poof!"

Mo Yunteng's face turned pale, and a mouthful of blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, looking at his sunken chest, his eyes were gloomy, his face was pale, and he stared at Ying Dao deadly.

Today's Demon Yunteng has been sent out of the ring by Ying Dao's blow.

"You've lost." Ying Dao saw that Mo Yunteng had fallen on the ring, and said flatly: "Although your cultivation has surpassed me, in this ring, I just need to win, and it doesn't matter to me whether I am high or low, life and death." ”

"The ring is the ring, the battlefield is the battlefield, and it's good to win."