Gu Ling led a monk who claimed to be 100,000 to the Far North Wilderness, and said loudly that after ten days, no demon would survive in the Far North Wilderness. The burning, killing, and robbing carried out by Gu Ling really made the monks who did not let him taste the sweetness, so that he was supported by a large number of people.

"Capricious people, huh. Gu Ling looked at the monks who were fanatically chanting their names in all directions, and chuckled to himself, although his tone was full of mockery, he still enjoyed the feeling, something he had never experienced, "You must know how much they hated me before!"

They leveled the seven demon dens in one fell swoop, all of them were the forces with the most powerful people, and the collections of these demon clans for many years became their trophies. Among these trophies, there are really not many that Gu Ling can see, and they are really cheap for these accompanying monks.

"My lord, it's really terrifying, these demon clan pinnacles even experienced a battle 10,000 years ago, and they were sealed here, even if they fell into a deep sleep for a long time and cut off contact with the outside world, their strength still fell so much. Hei Ri said with emotion, he had killed two pinnacles in the past two days, you must know that some of these pinnacles had an original realm that was even higher than him.

"So we have to hurry, since two days ago you said that as a descendant of the Holy Demon, Yue Wuya was born in this plane, which may be a game, and there is also the Holy Demon Sword that was put here...... I thought a lot, back then, the Great War of the Hundred Clans, why was this world the only one to be sealed? Is this a game that was set up by whom?"

"My lord, what does it matter to us to wait for those big shots, as long as we get the Holy Demon Sword and scavenge for another sum, it has nothing to do with us here!" Hei Ri took out a treasure cover and said with a low smile: "The treasure cover of the Eight Spirits Treasure Ding, my lord, what price do you say the Refining Dao Sect will use to collect this treasure cover?"

"The Eight Spirits Treasure Ding, which was originally a first-class spiritual weapon, would have lost at least fifty percent of its efficacy without the treasure cover! As he spoke, Gu Ling squinted at Hei Ri, "The people of the Refining Dao Sect have always been domineering, I'm afraid that they will take it by force, if we lose our lives for this thing, it's not worth it." ”

Heiyue interjected: "My lord, you are too worried, how can we trade this thing with the people of the Refining Dao Sect in person, we must entrust the auction house!"

"I'll talk about these issues later, kill me now! After the demon clan in the extreme north wilderness is slaughtered, and Yue Wuya still doesn't show up, I will kill all the demons in the entire Holy Dome Plane and see how he is!"

During this time, there were many supreme demon clans who recovered, feeding on the Terran monks who had always coexisted peacefully with the demon clan in the wilderness to replenish their vitality, so that the two sides had a bitter feud. The monks from the land of Zhongyuan were not familiar with the depths of the wilderness, known as the demon nest, but these were difficult for the Terran monks who originally lived here. Seeing that a strong man came here to sweep away the demon clan, the monk who had turned against the local demon clan couldn't ask for it, and took the initiative to lead the way.

"My lords, there is a demon nest fifty miles here, called Nine Secluded Streams, and it is said that there are now two supreme demon cultivators there!" The Fatian monk who spoke was originally a human race who had lived in the wilderness for a long time, and since the demon clan began to hunt down human monks on a large scale, he has been fleeing from all over the world. When the monks of the land of Zhongyuan with the ancient spirit came here, he was the first to come to vote, and under his guidance, Gu Ling and the others swept away several demon forces, and he also got a lot of benefits from it.

"Jiuyou, hum, I hate that word!" Gu Ling remembered something from the past, and a strange smile appeared on his face, "Two Peerless Ones, lead the way, go all out, and shovel it for me!"

"Yes!" Monk Fatian's face was happy, and he turned around and rushed over with a dense group of monks, thinking about what benefits he could get this time.

In the Nine Hidden Streams, the two demon cultivators looked indifferently at the Terran monks who were rushing towards this side in the air, and there was no fear on their faces.

The distance of dozens of miles was only a blink of an eye for the Great Monk, and the ancient spirit rode the flesh thorn beast to mix in the group of monks, and stopped in the sky above the Nine Shadows Stream. He looked down at the two peerless demon cultivators below and asked curiously, "Aren't you afraid of me?" Among the few demon dens they had bulldozed, there were peerless demon cultivators who fled when they heard the news, and now these two demon cultivators actually didn't show a little fear.

"We know that you have recently broken into the Holy Dome, and we also know that you are very strong, but this is not a place where you can go wild!" A peerless demon cultivator glanced at Gu Ling and said indifferently.

"You still want to compete with us?" Gu Ling laughed, now that he knew his origin, it was really ridiculous that these two demon cultivators would have any confidence.

"We don't care what you do to other demon clans, if you want to deceive us, you have miscalculated. The Peerless Demon Cultivator looked at the dense "" Terran Cultivator in the sky, his face was unmoved.

"What a mistake? What is the wrong method? With that demon cultivator who entered here more than twenty years ago? hehe, his current strength has been seriously lost, right?" Gu Ling sneered, he remembered that Hei Ri said that some of the monks who had entered the Holy Dome for more than twenty years remained. Now the reason why these two peerless demon cultivators have confidence is because of that person.

"What more than twenty years ago?" the Peerless Demon Cultivator looked puzzled, and said, "You guys retreat as soon as possible, and we can treat today's incident as if it didn't happen." ”

Seeing that these two demon cultivators had a fearless appearance, Gu Ling knew that they must have something to rely on, but he didn't care.

"You want me to step back, take some real skills and come out!Or let the people behind you come out!" The ancient spirit giant sword swung, and a wave of sword light slashed down towards the two demon cultivators.

The two demon cultivators glanced at each other, each nodded, their hands clasped together, and a black qi lingered from their bodies.

"Haha, what did I find? Two Demon Cultivators of the Nether Ghost Dao!" Gu Ling watched the black qi lingering from the two demon cultivators dissolve his sword light, and he laughed, "I just said how do you think the word Nine Shadows is so familiar, it is really something that you people shout and fight!"

"If it weren't for here, I could have crushed you with one finger!" said the peak of the Demon Clan indifferently.

"Maybe you were originally very strong, but now, I have the final say!" Gu Ling sneered, no matter how strong a person is trapped here for more than 10,000 years, what storm can he set off? He stopped talking nonsense with them, and rode forward, sweeping out the giant sword, wanting to see what they relied on.

The two Peerless Demon Cultivators knew that they were definitely not Gu Ling's opponents now, and the black qi on their bodies was huge, filling the range within ten zhang.

Gu Ling stopped the giant sword he swung and pulled the advancing flesh thorn beast, looking at the black qi in front of him, his face froze, and he felt a faint aura suddenly appear in the black qi.

"How can we people in the Nether Ghost Dao be provoked by a pawn like you?" The indifferent words of the Peerless Demon Cultivator came from the black aura, and his tone was full of disdain for the ancient spirit.

"Hmph, you have to recognize the situation!" Gu Ling sneered, no matter how strong the former powerhouse was, what could he do, it was not bad if he hadn't been worn to death by the years in this sealed Holy Dome plane, who else could beat him?

The black qi dissipated, and in addition to the two peerless demon cultivators on the field, there was also a thin man, his face was pale, his eyes were empty, his expression was dull, and the whole person had no vitality at all.

"The Nine Ghost Refining Corpses of the Nine Shadows of the Nether Ghost Dao?!" Gu Ling couldn't help frowning, he didn't expect to encounter this kind of ghost thing here again.

The monks of the Netherworld Ghost Path have been surrounded and suppressed by all sides before ancient times, and although the once powerful Netherworld Ghost Dao has long since declined, it has a resurgence in recent years. Gu Ling participated in the action of suppressing the Netherworld Ghost Dao decades ago, and was injured by the Nine Nether Refining Corpse by the great cultivator of the Nine Nethers Ghost Dao in the Nether Ghost Dao, and now when he saw the Nine Nether Refining Corpse again, he felt extremely angry in his heart.

"Everyone, retreat quickly!" Gu Ling shouted at the monk beside him, he saw that the aura of the Nine Shadows Refining Corpse in front of him was not strong, and even then he didn't dare to deal with it carelessly. He had understood the weirdness of this kind of thing, once a sacrificial refining corpse was stained with the blood of a living person, it would immediately become powerful, especially the blood of a monk, which would make this kind of thing extremely powerful.

When the monks saw the solemn expression of the ancient spirit, they did not dare to slack off, and retreated to the rear like a swarm, and the scene was extremely chaotic.

The Nine Shadows Refining Corpse strode towards the Gu Ling, and the black qi flowing from its body condensed into a battle knife.

When all the people around him retreated, Gu Ling relaxed and focused all his attention on the Nine Shadows Refining Corpse.

When the Nine Shadows Refining Corpse approached the Ancient Spirit, a mouthful of vicious corpse qi erupted, and the Ancient Spirit's body did not move, and opened his mouth to spit out a ray of light to disperse the corpse qi, and only when the Nine Shadows Refining Corpse approached him, he struck out with a sword.

A swift sword that stabbed accurately between the eyebrows of the Nine Shadows Refining Corpse, Gu Ling had been injured by these things, he had deliberately understood this kind of thing, and knew where their weaknesses were. However, when the sword was successful, Gu Ling's face changed, and there was no unexpected scene of a sword piercing the skull, and the Nine Shadows Refining Corpse was only shocked to take a few steps back, and it immediately pounced again.

"It shouldn't be like this!" Gu Ling shouted in his heart, and even had the urge to turn around and leave immediately. Although the Nine Shadows Refining Corpse he had faced was also extremely tricky, it definitely couldn't be compared to this one! The degree of refinement of the Nine Shadows Refining Corpse was completely reflected in its body, and the body in front of him had been sacrificed to a very high level, and even the weakness that everyone knew no longer existed.

"Who the hell are you who actually possess this level of Nine Shadows Refining Corpse?" "Decades ago, it couldn't defeat a Nine Shadows Refining Corpse, and now against an even more powerful Nine Shadows Refining Corpse, if it weren't for the fact that its breath is not strong now, the ancient spirit would definitely retreat immediately.

"To this extent, is there a comparison, have you met someone of our vein outside?" The two peerless demon cultivators glanced at each other, and there was a flash of joy in their eyes.

Gu Ling's face was cruel and sneered: "Of course I have dealt with it, that Nine Shadows Cultivator was enough to wail under the heavenly fire for three days and three nights before he died!"

"After I capture you, I will refine you into the most humble puppet soldier, and see how long you will wail!"

"There may be this possibility outside, here in the Holy Dome, by you?" the ancient spirit laughed indulgently, not hiding the mockery in his eyes.

"How can you understand the methods of my ghost path. The indifferent expression on the face of the Peerless Demon Cultivator became calm, and a drop of blood gathered from his fingertips and splattered onto the Nine Shadows Refining Corpse.

"Let's see what I do!" The Peerless Demon Cultivator motioned to the ancient spirit to look at the Nine Shadows Refining Corpse that was constantly trembling with blood droplets.

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