Tens of thousands of eyes fell on Qing Jiu, and the Red Dust Fairy didn't dare to move, trying to shrink her sense of existence.

Qing Jiu's cold eyes swept over the person who spoke the most, and she pointed at him expressionlessly.

"You're the first to disagree? As the next Sect Master of the Red Sun Demon Sect, I will kindly teach you how to behave, I hope that after my teaching, everyone else will shut up! I'm a domineering human being, and I can't hear the second voice. If you let me hear it...... Just ask me if I agree to the folding fan in my hand1

Her tone was calm, without the slightest hint of the person below.

The person who was pointed out by Qing Jiu was the third disciple of the Hongfang Demon Monarch, who had just stepped into the early stage of the Refining Void Realm ten years ago, and among the senior brothers, although he was not as valued by the Hongfang Demon Monarch as Jiang Yiyuan, he was also a pillar.

His cultivation was a great level higher than Qing Jiu's, and Qing Jiu's words undoubtedly angered him.

He sneered and soared into the air, "Although you are the successor chosen by the ancestor, your cultivation has not yet met the requirements of the ancestor, and this successor can also be replaced!" In the period of transformation of the gods, you dare to provoke me without your own strength? Do you really think I dare not touch you? ”

If the old demon of Chiyang really valued her, he would not leave her behind.

Not to mention, I have to suppress those unfair voices for her, so that she can sit firmly in the position of successor.

Qing Jiu opened the folding fan with a "snap" and gently instigated.

She looked at him from top to bottom with a scrutinizing gaze, and then sneered, "Heh, what if you don't meet the requirements?" Even if I can't meet the requirements, I was personally invited by the Chiyang Old Demon. You've met the requirements, but it's a pity that your ancestors don't look down on you.1

The monk immediately blushed and scolded, "You are looking for death."

He carried a black magic knife and killed it violently, and as soon as he made a move, it was a killing move.

The disciples below immediately boiled.

The disciples of the previous successor, Hongfang Demon Monarch, all had the mentality of watching the excitement of the new successor designated by the ancestor, and they all knew that Qing Jiu was lost, and the difference in cultivation was a big realm, which was a big mountain that could not be crossed.

Hongfang Demon Lord is not only the apprentice of the Chiyang Old Demon, but also a cultivator of the Merge Realm.

What is Qing Jiu? If you want to cultivate for nothing, it's just an airborne god monk.

Compared with Qing Jiu, who is the successor of the obscurity, the Hongfang Demon Lord is obviously more popular.

Xiao Tian looked at the person opposite with a foolish look.

Of course, it doesn't matter who is behind it.

What matters is the attitude of the person behind it.

If the Chiyang Old Demon paid attention to Qing Jiu, there wouldn't be so many bad things.

Seeing that man coming over murderously, Qing Jiu pushed the Red Dust Fairy away with one hand.

She sneered and immediately greeted her, "As soon as you make a move, it's a killing move, so why should I show mercy to my subordinates?" ”

This sentence fell in the ears of others, don't mention how ridiculous, a little god still wants to refine the void cultivator, is it merciful?

A black sword qi swept in, a dream was instigated, and the killing move was easily resolved, and the space was distorted, spreading from this sword qi to the place where the person was, but seeing that the person's pupils shrank, he turned around and wanted to escape.

Qing Jiu's steps were urgent, and the essence of the demonic energy was injected into a dream--

Raw, once again instigated the folding fan.

The monk's back path was immediately blocked, a cold air came from behind, and as soon as he retreated, it was as if he had fallen into another world, the temperature on his body dropped suddenly, and there was only that cold air left in the world, and the cold air was like maggots attached to the bones, and even the bones could feel a cold air flowing.

He didn't have time to struggle, he felt like he was in the Yellow Spring.

The monks below were all suppressed, and the battle between the Avatar Monk and the Refining Void Cultivator was a foregone conclusion in only two rounds?!

Of course not, this incitement only dragged him into the Huangquan Road in a dream.

The monk reacted, and slashed down with his knife, trying to make a way out.

Two black sword qi rolled out, one horizontal and one vertical, and Qing Jiu didn't look at it at all.

As soon as her hand moved, a steady stream of demonic energy was injected into a dream floating life, and at the moment when he was about to break free from Huangquan Road, a dream floating life was instigated again.

The figure on the Huangquan Road on the fan who wanted to escape was pulled back again, and this time it was even deeper, only three or two steps away from the Nai He Bridge.

Qing Jiu sneered: "Jumping beam clown, dare to jump in front of me with this strength?" １

The tens of thousands of eyes below were full of shock when they saw this scene!

In the same big realm, there is nothing unusual about cross-level battles.

It's not the same to cross a big realm, there is only a thin line between the Great Perfection of Transformation and the early stage of refining the Void Realm, and it is amazing to have the power to fight.

Qing Jiu, the mid-stage god transformation, can unilaterally crush the cultivation of the Void Realm cultivator, this is definitely a change. State!

Or change. The big change in the state. State!

As soon as he made a move, he suppressed the top and bottom of the Chiyang Demon Sect, and Qing Jiu didn't plan to stop.

She has never been a good person, and when others come to do trouble, even if this occasion is not suitable for killing, let him shed his skin.

Seeing that the figure on the Huangquan Road began to distort, and the space around the monk on the opposite side was also distorting, he roared in panic.

"No...... I don't want to die......"

When his body was greatly traumatized and was in the midst of a rout, he prepared to flee from Yuanying.

Qing Jiu suddenly stopped.

As soon as she flicked her sleeves, she threw the seriously injured man from the air, "Today is the first time I've come to the Red Sun Demon Sect, and I don't want to see blood. I hope I don't let me hear the second voice next time, and let me hear it again, I don't care about any kind-heartedness1

In the Demon Cultivation Sect, in addition to having the same origin, it is ridiculous to talk about the same relationship with others.

The people below were immediately silenced.

They suddenly understood, no wonder the old demon of Chiyang was going to choose a god cultivator as her successor, she not only had the strength to fight across the great realm, but also crushed the opponent in terms of aspects, with this strength, she was qualified to be the successor in any sect.

In the world of cultivating immortals, if you have strength, you have the right to speak.

As soon as Qing Jiu made a move, he suppressed the Chiyang Demon Sect.

The eyes of the red dust fairy were shining.

Qing Jiu Daoyou is getting more and more powerful, no wonder the Mahayana monks also want to come to the door and let her be the successor.

But soon, the Red Dust Fairy's eyes dimmed again, and she thought that she had made great progress and could go one step closer to Qingjiu. Unexpectedly, Qing Jiu improved faster than her, and it was still her unattainable goal.

Qing Jiu's eyes swept and asked, "Where is the deacon's hall?" １

The disciple of the Deacon Hall stepped forward a few steps, "Young Sect Master, please 1 here."