"Fallen into the devil's way? Become a Demon Monk? Yang Yi was puzzled. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

"If a monk falls into the demonic path, he will be delirious and lose himself, and he will be completely different from the demonic monk."

"That Demon Dao monk in the West Curtain Continent has been absorbing demonic energy, wouldn't it be easy to fall into the Demon Dao."

"Although demonic monks will also fall into the demonic path, their number is actually extremely rare. Because the exercises they practice are to attract demons into their bodies, refine their demonic qi, and have their own methods to control demonic qi. The influence of demonic qi on demonic monks was not as great as imagined. However, they are affected by demonic energy all day long, and some people who are not mentally strong will often do some perverse acts. The Demon Dao cultivators with higher cultivation levels are okay, they have been cultivating for a long enough time, and their minds are mature enough. Cultivators with lower cultivation levels will not be able to do it, and if the cultivation time is short, the ability to resist demonic energy will be much lower. ”

"It seems that the cultivation of the Demon Dao Monk is much more difficult than that of other monks."

"That's true. However, there are advantages and disadvantages, and the strength of demonic monks is generally stronger than that of ordinary monks. ”

"Uncle Shi knows why there is demonic energy in the West Curtain Continent?" Yang Yi asked another question that he wanted to know.

"In fact, it's not just the Western Curtain Continent that has demonic energy, there are demonic qi on any continent. It's just that the demonic energy on the West Curtain Continent is far superior to the spiritual power, so it can make the monks feel it. ”

"Why is this happening?"

"It is said that there is an innate soul treasure in the Seven Demon Sect, which can transform part of the spiritual power on the main road into demonic energy. However, this statement came from the Seven Demon Sect, and its credibility is not high. ”

Yang Yi and Chen Yuanfeng were talking as they flew towards the center of the West Curtain Continent. Since Chen Yuanfeng had a supernatural cultivation, no Demon Dao monk dared to provoke them. The two of them had a smooth journey, and it only took three days to come to a city that was not a fraction smaller than Qiling Immortal City.

"Is the Corpse Demon Sect built in the city?" Yang Yi looked at the "Corpse Demon City" written on the gate of the city.

"It can be said that the entire Corpse Demon City is the Corpse Demon Sect. Demon monks do not have a high demand for spiritual power, so they will not build their sect in the spiritual mountain with spiritual veins. Have you ever felt that the closer you get to Corpse Demon City, the stronger the demonic aura becomes. ”

"I do feel that way. Isn't there a formation set up in the Corpse Demon City to gather demonic energy? Yang Yi nodded.

"I guess so. Okay, let's get down. Corpse Demon City is not a Spiritual Immortal City, and flying is allowed. After Chen Yuanfeng finished speaking, he took Yang Yi to the ground and walked towards the city gate.

On either side of the gate of the Corpse Demon City, there stood two spiritual monks wearing black armor. They saw that Chen Yuanfeng and Yang Yi, whose cultivation was obviously much higher than them, were still very calm. One of the monks asked without humility or arrogance, "Two seniors, do you have a certificate to enter the city?" ”

"At the invitation of your Sect Elder Jiang Xingchao, we came to participate in the corpse dao conference, and we don't have a certificate to enter the city." Chen Yuanfeng said.

"I don't know where my predecessor came from?"

"Nanming Continent Spirit Corpse Mountain."

"It turned out that it was Chen Yuanfeng's predecessors and Yang Yi's predecessors who came here. The elders of my sect said that if the two of you come, you can enter the city directly without a certificate. This jade slip was put away by the seniors, and it recorded the residence of the two after entering the city. When they got there, they were entertained by other monks from their own sect. When the black-armored monk spoke, he had already handed Chen Yuanfeng a jade slip.

Chen Yuanfeng checked the jade slip and walked towards the city with Yang Yi. Since the Corpse Demon City was indeed large enough, the accommodation arranged by the Corpse Demon Sect for the two of them was close to the center of the city. With the strength of the feet of the two of them, they walked for a whole hour before they came to a courtyard.

"Are the two of them Senior Chen and Senior Yang?" As soon as Yang Yi and Chen Yuanfeng arrived at the courtyard, a spiritual monk walked out of it.

"Exactly."

"The two of you will go inside, and I'll go and invite Elder Jiang."

Yang Yi and Chen Yuanfeng stayed in the room for a while, and then they heard a hearty voice.

"I didn't know that Brother Chen would come so early, I missed the distance, forgive me."

"Brother Jiang is polite." Chen Yuanfeng and Yang Yi walked out of the room and saw Jiang Xingchao, who was still a conjugated nine transformations.

"I haven't congratulated Brother Chen on his advanced progress."

"Brother Jiang has won the award."

"Senior Nephew Yang's cultivation speed is fast enough, and he has already gathered six times. It won't be long before you overtake me. Jiang Xingchao looked at Yang Yi behind Chen Yuanfeng and said in surprise.

"Senior Jiang has won the award. It has only been a few years since the juniors advanced to the sixth turn of the form, which is not fast. ”

"Master Yang doesn't have to be humble. My scumbag cultivated one level higher than you back then, and now he is just like you. I think that at the corpse road conference in half a year, there will be a dragon fight between you and my apprentice Du Qianjun. ”

"Brother Du's methods, I admire them very much. I didn't dare to say it, at most, it was Brother Du who pointed out and pointed at me. ”

"Well said. The two of them were running all the way, and they were a little tired. It's better to rest today, and let me take the two of you around the Corpse Demon City tomorrow. ”

"It's fine. Then tomorrow there will be Brother Lao Jiang. ”

"Brother Chen doesn't need to be polite to me."

Yang Yi and Chen Yuanfeng flew at sea for more than two months, and they were indeed a little tired. After sending Jiang Xingchao away, they went to rest.

On the second day, Jiang Xingchao took Yang Yi and Chen Yuanfeng to tour the Corpse Demon City. From time to time, he told Yang Yi and Chen Yuanfeng about the situation of the various sects in the Western Continent, treasures, etc.

"Senior Jiang, what are the two of them doing? Isn't flying allowed in the Corpse Demon City? Just as the three of them were walking on the street, Yang Yi saw two three-turn monks wearing black armor flying together towards the sky above the Corpse Demon City.

"Master Yang doesn't know. Flying is not allowed in the Corpse Demon City, but there is one exception. When two monks in the city have a personal grudge, they can settle it in the sky above the city by making a three-trick agreement. Jiang Xingchao calmly looked at the two monks who flew into the sky, he seemed to be used to this situation.

"Aren't you afraid that their fighting methods will spread to the city?"

"This is something that Master Yang's nephew can rest assured. The entire Corpse Demon City is guarded by a large array. Unless it is a strong actor, it is impossible to affect the city. ”

"I see."

"The one standing behind the demon corpse is Zhao Miwen from my sect, and the other is Murong Pocang from the Sword Demon Sect. The strength of the two of them can be ranked in the top five among the new elders of our Seven Demon Division. Jiang Xingchao simply introduced the two monks in the sky to Chen Yuanfeng and Yang Yi.

As soon as Jiang Xingchao finished speaking, the two confronting monks in the sky shot at the same time when their respective momentum reached its peak.

On Murong Pocang's body, a pitch-black and evil sword shadow appeared. In his hand, an ordinary long sword with a bright black color appeared. On the body of the sword, there was a flow of black flames. Murong Pocang is not like Jian Xiu, who fights with a sword. He directly took the sword and flew towards Zhao Miwen. When Murong Pocang slashed out, the sword instantly became extremely huge, exuding an endless sharp intent. The sword intent of Zeng Yuan's first entry was undoubtedly revealed at this moment. It's just that his sword intent is not pure, and it gives Yang Yi a plausible feeling.

On Zhao Miwen's body, a demon shadow with fangs and black wings appeared on his back. In his hand, he held a long black spear. On the body of the gun, white ice appeared. Zhao Miwen raised his gun and stabbed directly at the giant sword. The demon shadow on his body suddenly opened its mouth and spat out black demonic flames. The demon corpse standing behind Zhao Mi's tattoo had white ice all around him. These cold ice instantly turned into ice blades and appeared in the hands of the demon corpse. The demon corpse held an ice blade and stabbed at the giant sword as well.

The giant sword repelled the spear, extinguished the demonic flames, barely melted the ice blade, and stabbed into the demon's hand, powerless to move forward. Despite this, Murong Pocang still took advantage of it. Because even though his sword was exhausted, it still stabbed the hands of the demon corpse as solid as stone.

After one move, Murong Pocang was unforgiving, and used the same sword to slash at Zhao Miwen.

Zhao Miwen, who suffered a little loss, still shot with a gun. Although his demon corpse was slightly injured, it was not affected at all. The power of the ice blade is no less than the first blow. The demon shadow on Zhao Miwen's body no longer spit out the demon flame, but reached out his claws and grabbed the giant sword that stabbed over.

This time, instead of being as powerful as last time, the greatsword was repelled by the Ice Blade. Although the ice blade didn't really stab Murong Pocang, Murong Pocang, who was repulsed, trembled obviously, and a faint white ice slag appeared on his body.

Although Zhao Miwen had a slight upper hand in his second move, he did not attack first, and seemed to be waiting for Murong Pocang to make a move.

Murong Pocang didn't let Zhao Miwen wait longer, after he stabilized his body, he immediately raised his sword and slashed at Zhao Miwen. It's just that the dark and evil sword shadow on Murong Pocang's body suddenly shone with black light. Not only did it make the black flames on Murong Pocang's sword much brighter, but the Zengyuan Sword intent he used was purer and much more powerful.

Zhao Miwen saw Murong Pocang's astonishing sword, and the expression on his face did not change in the slightest. But the shadow on his body has changed. The shadow suddenly stretched out its black wings, opened its fanged mouth, and roared in the sky. An invisible majesty emerged on Zhao Mi's tattoo. When he shot with his spear at this time, it was much more powerful than it had been at the beginning. And the ice on his gun was much thicker than it had just been. The shadow roared and reached out its claws again. This time, the claws are far more powerful than before.

Around the demon corpse next to Zhao Mi's tattoo, more and colder ice appeared. Instead of turning the ice into an ice blade, the demon corpse condensed the ice into a circular ice shield. The demon corpse itself did not move forward, but only let the ice shield meet the greatsword. However, when the ice shield meets the giant sword, cold ice constantly appears in the hands of the demon corpse and converges on the ice shield. Let this ice shield be more condensed.