This is really a demon cult, which regards human life as a mustard and uses other people's flesh and blood as fuel, which is completely cruel!

There was Si Qinyuan's gaze behind him, the two rows were the strange black-clothed man, and in front of him was Fu Qingyun's face full of evil smiles, all angles were blocked, and there was no way back at all.

Yang Ming could only sit cross-legged on the futon to withstand the test of this mysterious demon statue.

Of course, this scene is not lifeless, with Yang Ming's extremely strong qi and blood physique, he should be able to pass the test of the Xuan Demon Statue. And against the will of the Holy Star, Yang Ming still has that cyan fragment in his body, which should be able to fight.

The cyan fragment that brought him here was too mysterious, even if he faced that strong will in the Holy Ruins Cave Heaven, Yang Ming and Kong Jie could have some protection, but their strength was too low, and that will was not to take their lives, so they didn't completely resist it.

In this kind of existence, which wants to completely change his will, Yang Ming believes that the power of this cyan fragment will be stronger.

Now sitting under this Xuan Demon statue, Yang Ming suddenly felt that his whole body was hot and hot, and the qi and blood around his body were naturally agitated, as if he had reached the most intense level in the battle. At the same time, the sea of consciousness also began to turbulent, and slowly fluctuations surged towards the divine soul.

The red light in the eyes of the demon statue was magnificent, and the scarlet light was like two flames, flickering with a strange light. And the demon statue slowly got up, stood up with bent legs, and the wings behind it slowly stretched out, and a shadow was hidden underneath.

The strange light around him was magnificent, the pitch-black light was around, and the strange runes were engraved in the air, looking like a dark curtain, with pearls hanging on it.

The red light around Yang Ming's body flickered, and the qi and blood brilliance was released from it, becoming more and more dazzling. The red light surged through the tomb, and it seemed to have a strange feeling.

"I don't know, can this son become a 'Young Sect Master'?" Si Qinyuan looked at Yang Ming who was sitting cross-legged, with a playful expression: "I still like this son, and I'm very interested in him." ”

"His understanding of Zhen Jiuxiao is rare and excellent in the history of the Holy Sect. Coupled with the fact that his qi and blood are strong enough, it shouldn't be difficult to pass the test of the Xuan Demon Statue. Fu Qingyun took out a folding fan and tapped it in his palm: "Although the Xuan Demon Statue can pass, it is difficult to say the will of the Holy Star!"

Si Qinyuan frowned rarely, and then sighed lightly: "Over the years, many of the talents of my Holy Sect, as well as many powerful people invited or plundered by the outside world, none of them could restrain the will of the Holy Star, and they were all assimilated and dissolved by it.

Over the years, there have been many burials and souls under the three shards of the Holy Star, but none of them have succeeded. The Child of Destiny, who carries the will of the Holy Star, has not yet appeared. ”

"We are known as the Demon Sect by the world, how would they feel if they saw this gesture?" Fu Qingyun smiled, with a playful look in his eyes.

"In their eyes, the famous family, the Righteous Path, is it kinder than us?" Si Qinyuan showed mockery on his face: "Killing people and seizing treasures, refining living beings with blood, will their hands be stained with less blood than ours?" They sacrifice the lives of tens of millions of people for their own interests and will not change color, and we just wear a veil of hypocrisy less than him. ”

"The world only looks at the eyes, and the blood behind Ren is gushing, and the corpses are all over the field, what does this have to do with them? Heh, it's not in front of them anyway. Fu Qingyun sneered, and his disdain increased.

Fu Qingyun changed his words again and asked, "However, why didn't the door master and the others show up?

"The master of the door obtained a treasure from the doubtful tomb of the Great Emperor of the Southern Wilderness, and during this time, he has been contemplating the mystery of the treasure, and he has no time to get out. The rest of the elders noticed that there were a few rats in the outside world and went to investigate. When Yang Ming came to carry the will of the Holy Star, they would naturally appear. Siqin Yuan said.

Fu Qingyun nodded, those elders had been looking for this Destiny Child for too long, they had gone through too much, and they were all a little numb in their hearts, and they wouldn't have paid much attention to it until the step of carrying the Holy Star.

Yang Ming's whole body shone, and the scorching red light emerged from it, sitting cross-legged on the futon, like an angry-eyed King Kong carved from red glass, and that mighty momentum emanated from his body.

A heavy ripple spread around Yang Ming, like a small drum beating slowly, making a concussive sound.

In Yang Ming's sea of knowledge, several monsters that were exactly the same as this demon statue appeared on the outside, and these monsters all shot at this moment, swinging their fists to kill, and they wanted to set off a great wave in this sea of knowledge.

Yang Ming's soul true self floated in the sea of knowledge, the soul light was full, and the dazzling light was released from it. The mighty fist was swung out, colliding with this monster with a surging momentum, the golden and black light scattered, and the terrifying fluctuations were constantly released in the collision, making the four sides of the sea set off great waves.

The scene of the collision was much more terrifying than the real scene of Yang Ming's battle, and every punch turned over the mountains and seas, triggering a thousand huge waves in this boundless sea of knowledge.

Yang Ming's divine soul was still strong, and the body of this monster was constantly shattered, and pieces of pitch-black fragments fell off from them deeply, and then smashed into the sea of knowledge, and the distance was directly exploded, which was a matter of time.

Not only that, Yang Ming's flesh also felt a rather strong impact, his whole body felt pinpricks, and every corner of his body felt tingling. It's like there are countless big hands that want to tear his blood off and then devour it.

But Yang Ming's qi and blood are like King Kong, like the only Bodhi, not eroded by these many evils, stable as a mountain, immovable!

In the eyes of the outside world, Yang Ming's scorching qi and blood were shrouded in a layer of darkness, in which the qi and blood were swaying, and the outside world was full of dark curtains. It's like being covered with a black lampshade, and you can only vaguely see the scene in it.

The breath collided, the dark light of the Xuan Demon statue above, the power was released, and the mighty Yang Ming was overwhelmed, and he wanted to weaken Yang Ming's power in this way, and then he was completely defeated!

The power collided, the electric light flashed in the middle, and the mighty power continued to spread, looking very amazing.

"Hmph!" In the sea of knowledge, Yang Ming's divine soul snorted coldly, his own strength bloomed to the fullest, his fists blasted out like a wild dragon, and the terrifying power exploded directly, like a meteor falling.

The terrifying fist bombarded the monster in front of him, and the great force exploded directly, directly blasting the mysterious demon statue! Several other monsters hurriedly turned around, and the sharp claws like blades directly slashed out! Yang Ming's body was agile, and he swung his fist again, and the amazing fist power exploded another monster, and the momentum was quite terrifying.

As if devastating, these monsters couldn't resist Yang Ming who broke out with all his strength, and under the violent fist force, they were all blasted by Yang Ming, and they were directly reduced in the sea of knowledge.

Yang Ming's body was full of light, and the red qi and blood erupted like a volcano, directly breaking through this dark curtain.

The red light in the eyes of the demon statue flashed, and then it slowly sat down, and once again turned into the appearance of a clay sculpture, not moving.

Yang Ming slowly opened his eyes, although he was just sitting cross-legged on the futon, but the experience in the sea of knowledge was no less than a big battle in reality. There is still a lot of consumption for itself.

"Childe, I just believe you can, have a cup of tea. Si Qinyuan smiled slightly, and took out a cup of spiritual tea, the tea fragrance was overflowing, and the smoke was filled.

Yang Ming didn't say anything, just picked up this cup of spiritual tea and appeared, and a warm current spread to his limbs, slowly replenishing the true yuan he had consumed.

"Congratulations to Childe for passing the test of the Xuan Demon Statue, please wait for a while, the Land of the Holy Star will open immediately. Fu Qingyun bowed slightly, and said politely.

"Is it so fast? Can't let me rest. Yang Ming smiled bitterly.

"Without further ado, Childe's state is just right, so there is no need to delay. Fu Qingyun smiled slightly, and slowly retreated: "Please wait a moment, I will invite the door master to come." ”

This Qingyun prince left like a breeze, slowly leaving the main hall.

"Please also ask Yang Gongzi to do more pranayama, he is about to carry the will of the Holy Star, or adjust his state to the best state. Although this spiritual tea is good, it is still the time for pranayama. Si Qinyuan smiled, his tone soft.

Yang Ming shrugged, then sat cross-legged on the ground and continued to adjust his state. For the next will to carry the Holy Star, Yang Ming had already prepared in his heart, and it was not too big a wave.

Half a sound, gusts of fishy wind flew in, a pitch-black wind came out at this moment, and a man wearing a black robe of the stars appeared at this moment, with a tall body, facial features like knives and axes, revealing a special temperament. The eyes, in particular, are like two dark suns, emitting a faint light.

"Welcome to the Darkblood Sect Master!" Si Qinyuan welcomed with a smile.

"Si Shengnu is polite" The black-robed man smiled lightly, and then looked at Yang Ming, who was sitting cross-legged: "This is the candidate for the Young Sect Master this time, and it looks like he is really extraordinary." ”

Fu Qingyun, who came later, smiled slightly, the master of the Dark Blood Sect was polite, no one took it seriously.

A few more streamers flew in, and several dressed old men came slowly, exuding that withered aura on their bodies, and this feeling of passing through the years could not be faked. Of course, there are one or two old men who are close to dilapidation, and it seems that their life span is approaching, although their qi and blood are decaying, their strength should not be underestimated.

"Let's open the Land of the Holy Star, although a few mice outside the Black Spirit Styx have been solved, they still can't keep their eyes long. An old man said flatly.

"Without further ado, let's do it together. ”

The Dark Blood Sect Master walked slowly, and then urged the True Yuan, a majestic True Yuan bloomed, his hands pinched, and the mysterious magic seal continued to emerge.

The elders in the back were also urging the spells, and various spell seals were shot out from their hands, combining with the spells of the dark blood sect master in front of them, making the entire hall exude a faint light.

The mysterious demon statue made a 'crackling' sound, and the breath of the entire statue was restrained, and then the ground cracked, and a crack appeared under the statue, and the mysterious demon statue sank directly into the ground.

And thousands of runes emerged, one after another inscriptions were connected, and a crystal light emerged, revealing a special charm in the dark light.

Boom Boom!

At this moment, there was another loud noise, and a loud sound kept coming out.