Volume 1 The Journey to the Wasteland Chapter 36 The Ten Directions Scuffle

The moonlight is like water, the night is like a curtain, the sky is full of snow, and the cold food is in the air.

This is the Morning Dew Peak, and the white night at this moment is sitting on the big bluestone. The black and white divine light rose up, adding a bit of weirdness and domineering to the white night. The aura of heaven and earth gathered towards the white night at a speed like pumping water, and at midnight, the white night was still in a state of cultivation.

Bright red blood mixed with black and white runes flowed through the veins, they flowed through every part of Bai Ye's body, passed through the two hearts, and then rushed to all parts of the body more powerfully, and the pure demonic power ran along the route of "Demon God Transformation".

At this moment, Bai Ye exuded a powerful breath of blood, so that the chirping of the cold birds around him was even more crisp, this was the benefit that the blood of the demon god brought to them, and the Fan Li breath on Bai Ye's body was the most obsessed and feared power of this group of cold birds.

The rapid accumulation of the aura of heaven and earth caused gusts of wind to blow, and the breeze rolled up heavy snow, flying and drifting in the sky, and finally forming a whirlpool, slowly running around the white night. The aura of heaven and earth was constantly inhaled into his body by Bai Ye and entered his dantian.

Suppressed by the ice-blue runes in his dantian, it was compressed and refined into a more refined aura for his cultivation needs. Bai Ye was immersed in the comprehension of the artistic conception of the battle, and after nearly three days of fighting, his comprehension of the artistic conception of the battle had reached a higher level.

The memory of the previous life provided a simpler and clearer path for his killing path cultivation, but he did not choose like the previous life, killing the emperor has a method "Killing the Holy Desolate Heavenly Formula", before him, each generation of killing emperors has a separate layer, "Shura, Rakshasa , Zhuxian, Ling Tian." ”

The law is divided into four layers, Ling Tianfa was created by Mo Cheng, and in this life he re-cultivated the "Killing Saint Desolate Heavenly Formula", four practitioners of the same path, step by step. He wanted to cultivate the true method of killing the emperor and become holy with this method, which was something that the first generation had never done, but Bai Ye believed that he could.

In this world, the Dharma is still cultivating, and the artistic conception, he has already comprehended the threefold. One is the avenue of killing, which is the most profound artistic conception he comprehends. The second is the vertical and horizontal battle path, which is the method he is cultivating in this life. The third is the extremely cold artistic conception, which is the method he comprehended by chance, only the skin, and he cannot reproduce the horror of the powerful man in the era of the flood and famine.

Since the fusion of blood, his body, his bloodline, has undergone abnormal changes, it is no longer pure Fan Li's blood, this new bloodline is the bloodline that belongs to Bai Ye alone, maybe he is still a demon clan, but this is already his own demon blood.

Just by the unformed demon appearance in his right eye, it can be judged that his current potential is unlimited. If the potential is unlimited, you can go further on the path of cultivation in the future, no matter what kind of world it is, the strong will always have the right to speak.

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In the dark night, a faint cloud appeared on the horizon, and before you knew it, it was already dawn. In the small bamboo house, the drunk Luo Qianying was still asleep in the white night bed, she curled up like a sleeping kitten. Who would have known that the most noble and powerful woman of the Star Silence Sect would have such a side.

She is still living the dream that lasted for 3,000 years, and the difference is that she no longer feels hesitant and confused about everything in the dream, that young man, her disciple, makes her no longer feel sad from it, her exercise, called "Seven Thoughts of Floating Life", drinking ice every day and being drunk, is just a way for her to practice, and it is also the way she faces the dream that has plagued her for 3,000 years.

The east is white, it is already a purple glow in the sky, Bai Ye opened his eyes, a pair of pupils were radiant, and began to absorb the vast purple meaning of the east, that is the purple qi of Donghua, from the sun, to the human monks, to the demon monks, are all great supplements.

Of course, the premise is that the Terran monks can absorb it in a special way. And the demon clan cultivators don't have to be so troublesome, in their bloodline inheritance, this cultivation method is just an instinctive behavior for them.

"Boom" Bai Ye suddenly heard a roar, it came from inside his body. It was a barrier between the meridians, and for Bai Ye, this barrier was no different from Tianxiao, and this was also the last hurdle for him to break through the peak of foundation building.

Just now, at the last moment of his cultivation, a trace of Fan Li's demonic power infiltrated in, and then there was a loud bang in the barrier, and this sound spread to all corners of his body, since the gap had been opened, then as long as he wanted to, he could break through the peak of foundation building now, but he knew that if he broke through like this, his Dao would not be perfect, and he would never be able to reach the realm of perfect foundation building.

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On the fourth day of the conference, Bai Ye was shortlisted for the top ten.

On the fifth day of the conference, the battle of the top ten began.

"Today, I, Cangyun, announce that the battle of the Ten Directions of this sect has officially begun. As Cangyun's words fell, nine purple mangs floated down from his fingers to Bai Ye and the others, Bai Ye and the others all opened their sea of knowledge and let the purple mangs enter, that is the rule of the battle of the ten parties, the ten of them need to read carefully, it is taboo to violate the rules in the game.

All the silver stars on the entire martial arts arena gathered together, like a living elf, like dancing, like light, they quickly fused together, and seemed to be arranging a formation, forming a circular entrance in mid-air, flashing with brilliant silver brilliance.

A dazzling golden light flashed away, and in just one breath, it had disappeared in front of everyone's eyes. There were also several figures, each with their own magical powers, entering the arena through the entrance at a very fast speed. Bai Ye directly cast a hundred ghosts to walk at night, and slowly disappeared into the martial arts arena at the speed of a ghost shadow.

After the nine people entered, the clouds turned into a purple fire and flew into the entrance. The starlight entrance that shimmered with silver brilliance also turned into a huge silver curtain of light after everyone entered, and it stopped in mid-air.

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"Sect Master, I don't know which peak you are more optimistic about in terms of strength?"

"Hahaha, Li Zhonghua, this kid, can be regarded as picking up a treasure. But my little leaves are also good. ”

"I still have faith in that kid Cangyun. ”

"What about Bai Ye, that's the disciple of the sixth senior sister. Looking at Cang Ying's appearance, Xiao Yuanhe couldn't help but quip.

"Cang Kai's matter, but it was beyond my expectations, I had already given him that thing, but he refused to use it......" Cang Ying sighed, feeling very helpless about this disciple in his heart.

"It's okay, that kid in Cang Kai, the son can be taught. ”

"The reward for the second place this time is really just a soul suppression stone?" I saw Xiao Yuanhe smile bitterly, "Otherwise, the sect is indeed not as good as before, and its financial resources are limited, you see, even the rules have changed." ”

Cang Ying also smiled bitterly when he heard this, "Yes, if it is really as our master said, then this era is destined to be an era of decline." The two sighed together, looked at each other but said no more. Xiao Yuanhe stared at the silver light curtain, those teenagers were the hope of the sect in the future.

The people in this silver space are really cheating. This thought was not only thought of by Bai Ye, the nine people who walked with him into this silver space had the same idea as him at this moment.

A group of ten of them, the moment they appeared in this space, they all appeared in the air at the same time. As long as they reach out and touch it, they can touch the clouds that float forward close at hand. But almost the moment they appeared in space, they all fell towards the earth.

Bai Ye couldn't help but grit his teeth in mid-air, his body was suffering unimaginable pain, falling from a height of 10,000 meters to the ground, and the pain suffered by his body was not something that ordinary foundation building monks could bear.

A golden rainbow burst out of the clouds and blasted straight towards the ground. The ten people who entered the space did not meet each other at this time, but in the entire venue, everyone could clearly see the every move of the ten of them.

A young man, dressed in a golden suit, with his hands on his back, stepped on a long sword, and the powerful golden sword qi swirled around his body, protecting him in the sword qi, and he let his long golden hair move with the wind, and there was an inexplicable sharp momentum reflected in his body.

A cyan flame swirled high in the sky, like a rain of fire, violently covering the earth. High in the sky, you can see a round of cyan moon hanging high in the sky, and the cyan flame instantly turns into a young figure, the young man is dressed in a cyan cloth and holds a green feather fan, which is quite Taoist and leisurely.

Not far from the green flames, a purple figure was rapidly falling towards the ground. It was the clouds of Twilight Cloud Peak, and at this moment, he protected his body with his majestic true qi, in order to reach the ground safely with minimal consumption.

White Night was also on the way to the ground, around his body, but there was no vision, moving with the wind, it seemed to be his choice. The wind was hunting, and he was falling down in a way that was almost as fast as possible, without any cushion, without any protection, and just fell straight and straight.

"The demon clan, the strength of the flesh is really worthy of its name. Seeing it today opened my eyes. Xiao Yuanhe groaned, amazed by the physical strength of the white night. "The disciple of the sixth senior sister, it's really not simple. Cang Ying also exclaimed, a practice similar to Bai Ye's can't find a second among those ten people.

Relying on the strength of the flesh to resist the wind above the sky dome in order to achieve the goal of reducing consumption, in their opinion, Bai Ye's practice is really not something that ordinary foundation building monks can do.

But how could they know that this was just a kind of tempering of Bai Ye's own ability, it was just to improve the strength of his body. When he was only a hundred meters away from the ground, a powerful black and white demonic power rose up, and the boy disappeared into mid-air as if he had turned into a ghost.