Chapter 55: The Divine Spirit Clan Strikes

Besides, Su Xin won or lost the battle, he had already turned to the Demon Domain, came to a mysterious place, carved out the space, and entered the goal of the beautiful mountains and rivers, without half the footprints of the Devil, the mountains and waterfalls in the distance hung the rivers and seas, the rising sun reflected the scenery in the clouds, and the aura turned into purple gas. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

Not far away is a courtyard, standing between the mountains and rivers, all in one, Su Xin stepped on the ground, slowly walking.

In the flower garden in the courtyard, an old man in sackcloth was carefully dotting, with white hair and a wrinkled face, I don't know how long he has lived, and he has reached the point of being in his last years.

"You're back!"

The old man saw Su Xin standing in front of the courtyard gate, smiled and waved at him, Su Xin, who had always been arrogant and unruly, became extremely obedient at this moment, and walked in obediently and sensibly.

"Force?"

The old man asked with a smile.

"Hmm!" Su Xin nodded and said, "There is a young Taoist with extraordinary strength, and I will compete with him, regardless of victory or defeat." ”

"It's fine!"

The old man looked Su Xin up and down, nodded with satisfaction: "Your opponent is rare, and with the residual aura on your body, you can probably guess who is the heir!" ”

"Who?" Su Xin was curious, with his current cultivation, the younger generation can be called unparalleled in the world, and the appearance of Ye Bai aroused his great interest, which was his dedication to the sword and his obsession.

"Pure Yang Gong Body, it is a disciple of Taibai Sword A!"

"Taibai Jian, who is it?"

"Haha, it's an old-fashioned story, don't mention it!" The old man did not answer, but lifted the kettle again and carefully bathed in the flowers and plants.

Su Xin stayed aside, waiting quietly, as if he knew that the old man liked to be alone and quiet, so he slowly withdrew from the courtyard, turned into a streamer, and came to meditate among the mountains and waterfalls.

After a while, a black streamer crossed the sky and landed on top of the boulder, his whole body was round, but the size of a palm, like a magic eye, staring at Su Xin who was cultivating, strange and unpredictable.

"What are you doing again?"

Su Xin didn't open his eyes, and his voice became extremely indifferent, as if he had returned to the peerless swordsman.

"You don't have to be so hostile to me, I'm here to help you, just like last time, I brought you to the Demon Realm and met the Sword Ancestor, are you now in great strength? If it harms you, how can it give you what you have achieved now! ”

There was a sound from the black magic ball, and the wisps of demonic energy emitted were like sound wires, fluctuating the surrounding air.

"Hmph" Su Xin snorted coldly, without speaking, as if acquiescing.

The black magic ball slowly spoke again: "The Eastern Shenzhou Dragon Dynasty is holding a martial arts conference, do you know?" ”

"How?"

"Sword Ancestor is in his last years at the moment, and his life is short, I believe you don't want him to leave you, right?"

Su Xin trembled slightly when he heard this, but his face was impassive, and he asked, "Is there any way?" ”

When the black magic ball heard this, he knew that Su Xin was moved, so he continued: "The injury of the Sword Ancestor is the old injury of the battle of gods and demons thousands of years ago, and it has reached the moment of endangerment, only the Void Heaven Spirit Root can help it reshape its body in the heaven and earth, if you participate in the Martial Arts Conference this time and win the Void Heaven Spirit Root, the injury of the Sword Ancestor is naturally not a problem, and it will not be so down." ”

"Void Heaven Spirit Root?"

Su Xin frowned, he also heard that this thing is a treasure that is difficult to find in the world, as long as the divine soul is still there, he can rely on it to reshape his body, and it is only an instant to recover his peak, but he didn't expect that the Dragon Dynasty Martial Arts Conference would have such a treasure.

"You think about it, I'll wait for your reply, if you are willing to go, this seat will send you back to Shenzhou."

After speaking, the black magic ball slowly dissipated between heaven and earth.

Mountains and waterfalls, on top of the boulder, Su Xin sat cross-legged alone, frowning, as if thinking about the pros and cons of this.

Besides, Ye Bai has lived in Huashui Peak these days, the so-called peripheral heavenly treasures, and the Immortal Cave Mansion can't arouse his interest, but now that the Dao Fire is stabilizing, he seized the time to refine, and integrated into the body, improving his cultivation, and not being the same as last time.

The periphery of the Demon Domain once entered a period of peace, and the three clans and the disciples of the sect had nothing to do with each other, and they all had their own plans.

As the days passed, the month of January was approaching.

Ye Bai and the others were also preparing to return to Shenzhou.

On this day, on Huashui Peak, everyone gathered, in addition to more than 70 disciples of sects from all over the country, Yu Feng Evil, Liu Qingfeng, Lin Xiyan, and Jun Huang Ling were all here.

The Escape Spirit Fu can return to Shenzhou thousands of miles away, but this time everyone left, they all received a mysterious message from the Dragon Dynasty, and they must get together before they can all leave at once, so Ye Bai decided to lead everyone to the Holy Dao Mountain to meet.

After confirming the number of people, we set off.

Shengdao Mountain has undergone nearly a month of rectification, it can be said that it is an iron wall, several times stronger than the ordinary sect, today countless streamers gathered, and from a distance, you can see that on the top of the mountain, everyone gathers, black pressure is pressed, there are seven or eight hundred people.

Ye Bai looked at it, and couldn't help but sigh in his heart, when he came, there were about 1,500 sect disciples, and he never thought that in the first ten days, there were so many people who failed.

The dragon of the Dragon Dao is fierce and fierce, and his muscles are full of great strength, and in the past month, he has played the role of the principal of the Holy Dao Mountain, and with the previous confusion, he has become the leader in everyone's minds.

There is a constant flow of people, and Ye Bai also sees familiar faces here.

The Yang Sword Dao Yang Sword Student, the Yang Sword Scar who followed him with a haggard face, and the only two remaining elite disciples of the Heaven Splitting Sword Sect, including the four beauties of the Wind Moon Valley, were all safe and sound.

The Holy Dao Mountain was bustling with activity, and when they learned that they would be able to leave this place tomorrow, they rejoiced in their hearts, and sighed that they could finally leave the periphery of this damn demon realm.

But the truth is unpredictable, just when the Holy Dao Mountain was full of peace, suddenly a large number of fiery red clouds rose from the sky, densely packed, covering a radius of hundreds of miles, and the air began to become oppressive.

"Something is wrong!" Seeing this, Ye Bai frowned slightly, sensing a trace of unknown strange smell.

Just when this fiery cloud covered a hundred miles, everyone on the Holy Dao Mountain looked at the sky, looking at this mysterious change that suddenly appeared, and they were shocked.

"What's going on, has the sky changed?"

"Look at the burning clouds on the horizon, there are constant clouds inside, it seems to be raining!"

"Ha, is there any rain on the periphery of the Demon Domain, I haven't seen it in this month!"

Everyone talked and pointed and pointed.

Valongdao noticed that something was wrong, and looked up at the sky, his mind was inexplicable.

"Whoa......

At this moment, the fiery red cloud suddenly poured down, it was black rain, covering the entire Holy Dao Mountain, and it fell suddenly, and everyone was caught off guard, and they were all stained by this black water.

"That's not right!"

At the moment when the black rain fell, Ye Bai was shocked in his heart, and he was busy with his luck and true qi to open the golden light, and in an instant, the black rain fell on the golden light, and it made a burning sound.

"The three clans suffered several losses, but then they learned shrewdly, and they didn't know where to get some black ink, but everyone who was close to the ink lost this ability, and was finally arrested and killed."

Yun Lusheng's words suddenly sounded in his mind, and Ye Bai hurriedly shouted: "Be careful of the black rain!" ”

After Ye Bai's reminder, some people who reacted quickly hurriedly opened the golden light of the protective body to prevent the black rain from falling on their bodies.

"Whoa!"

The black rain scorched the shield, and someone changed his face and shouted: "Before, I had a fellow disciple who was close to this mysterious black water, lost the ability of the spirit talisman, and his body declined, and he was killed!" ”

"What! Enemies are coming! ”

On the Holy Dao Mountain, there was a sudden chaos, and before many people had time to open the body protection Dao light, they noticed that the spirit talisman in their body had failed, and even the body with them had dropped by three percent.

Because they were closest to Ye Bai, Liu Qingfeng and the others were the first to notice it, and they opened the Dao Light to protect the body, isolated the black rain, and almost touched the Dao of the people of the three clans.

"Haha, cultivators, this black spiritual water is a send-off gift specially prepared for you, because today, you are all going to enter the ghost gate!"

The endless fiery red clouds on the horizon slowly dispersed, revealing the figures of the attackers, all of them with handsome faces, no different from human beings, there were thousands of people, all holding magic staffs in their hands, chanting softly, the sound of chanting between heaven and earth, and there were irregular changes at four o'clock.

"It's the gods!"

The hearts of the people sank, and they knew that this battle was difficult.