The two of them chatted for a while, then they each went back to cultivate, while Ling Tian walked towards the main hall where the statue was placed. Pen % fun % Pavilion www.biquge.info

He always felt the need to go, and when he came out, he didn't pay attention to the details, but missed something.

That wisp of ghost seems to be his familiar breath, and he may be able to release the phantom that was suppressed in the Pure Lotus Demon Sky, but I don't know how Qing'er girl suppressed it.

Judging from the feeling last time, Qing'er's strength has clearly reached the Emperor Yun realm, and the shadow ghost has also reached the lord realm.

The two have the same source of mind, and they have the same effect as Wang Dazhong and Wang Yingru at the beginning.

It seems that I will ask these questions in detail when I encounter them in the future, so as not to seem to miss any details.

Unconsciously, Ling Tian came to the place where the remains of the Demon Lords of the past dynasties were scattered, and when he stepped in, the golden light in Ling Tian's Pure Lotus Demon Sky actually worked with the operation of the Buddha and Demon Twin Techniques.

Looking at the dust that the statue had turned into, Ling Tian found that the dust was like layers of demonic energy, slowly scattered throughout the main hall.

What is particularly peculiar is that the dust actually runs regularly as soon as I step into it, in the same way as the Buddha and the Demon.

Sensing this change, Ling Tian's figure immediately crossed his knees.

Ten or so minutes later, a strange feeling entered his sea of consciousness, the breath of the demon lords of the past dynasties was long gone, and this statue itself was a kind of energy.

After absorbing it, Ling Tian looked towards the position where the statue had stood before.

Under the remains of the first generation of demon lords, a hole with a thick embrace, and his divine sense swept over, and the depth of the cave was so deep that Ling Tian couldn't even feel the bottom.

And the aura inside is similar to that of himself in that strange abyss.

Without hesitation, Ling Tian's figure slowly landed, and sure enough, it also fell, the more Ling Tian's figure felt the familiarity of the breath.

The abyss of the origin of the demonic qi is related to the fate of the demon clan in the demon realm, and it is buried here.

According to Ling Tian's perception from that abyss, the evil energy here was in a kind of reciprocal operation.

In other words, the demonic qi of the Demon Domain is derived from such an abyss.

If nothing else, there are eight such caves, but where the eight caves are distributed, Ling Tian doesn't know,

He planned to wait for the big gift to talk about it to the six demon kings, but he didn't expect to find such a place when he came.

Come here, sure enough, it's the right place.

Feeling the evil energy around him, Ling Tian concocted it in the same way, and the Misty Sand Divine Soul Technique kept covering his divine sense, and those invading demonic qi were all blocked by that misty divine sense.

Qianzhang!

Straight down to a distance of a thousand zhang, Ling Tian's figure continued to accelerate.

He also had an expectation, that is, to see the old ghost in the dust, which he wanted to see the most, and this old ghost had helped him a lot.

It stands to reason that Ling Tian would not give up, even the slightest opportunity.

In about a moment of incense, Ling Tianjing reached the bottom of the abyss, feeling the demonic energy that had been re-derived, that extremely terrifying evil energy.

It can only run the Buddha rhyme around the body, and disperse towards the meridians around the body.

You can't absorb these evil energies anymore, otherwise you will fall into the devil before the great gift and don't wake up, which will be a tragic thing.

It is also impossible to let the six demon kings and the people of the world know such an endless and cyclical abyss.

Following the previous memory, Ling Tian kept pre-turning the Buddha rhyme, and after a long time, Ling Tian was completely disappointed.

But a familiar aura came from the abyss.

Secretly startled, Ling Tian was stunned to feel this breath, it turned out to be the breath in his Flame Sun Demon Bead.

Gently summoning the Flame Sun Demon Bead, it was still a familiar breath.

It seems that only the phantom old guy who awakens the suppression, this is also a living treasure, an old thing that will not dissipate after the baptism of the years.

It's how Qing'er girl suppressed the old guy in the first place, why can't this old guy even speak.

There was not much confidence in his heart, and the miniature version of Ling Tian was in the Pure Lotus Demon Sky and headed towards the island in the middle of the lake.

The demonic qi in his hand entwined, and he hit towards the place where the phantom was suppressed.

The suppressed phantom black qi slowly emerged an old figure, looking at Ling Tian with a sudden.

"Old guy, how did you get suppressed!" Ling Tian wasn't worried that this old family would take the opportunity to escape, since he was in the Pure Lotus Demon Sky, he was the master, what could others do?

"Boy, it's so inauthentic that you suppressed me!" said the phantom old man's grimace.

"Old fellow, I lost my Flame Sun Magic Bead, what should I do?" Ling Tian said.

I hope the old guy can find a way to continue to find the Burning Sun Orb.

In addition to the old ghost in the dust, what he wanted to retrieve was the Burning Sun Magic Bead, which had two meanings.

The first layer was brought by him from another world and had special feelings, and the second layer was the key to his own cultivation and success.

If he didn't have the Burning Sun Demon Bead, he wouldn't have dared to use a killer weapon like the Burning Sun Demon Explosion.

Compared with people whose realm is higher than his own, then he is looking for the rhythm of death, but with this Burning Sun Demon Bead, one-third of Ling Tian's self-confidence comes from this.

This was also something that Ling Tian only realized after he lost it.

Just like those big power boys, their confidence comes from the resources under their own forces.

and the family's Jingyuan financial resources, so when they were fighting against ordinary casual cultivators, they didn't worry about the exhaustion of qi at all.

And when Ling Tian met such a son-in-law, his source was this Burning Sun Demon Bead, so this was a key life-saving thing.

"Hehe, do you think you'll lose that thing after the Burning Sun Demon Bead recognizes its master? He just sensed that the evil energy in this place was very suitable for him, so he just came to absorb it privately. So you don't have to worry. It's you, let me out!" said the Phantom.

"Your strength?" Not perceiving the strength of the phantom, Ling Tian didn't dare to let him go rashly.

"Hehe, the old man is now the strength of the Lord Realm, and it is even worse after being suppressed, you kid is the fifth layer of the Lord Realm, and you are afraid of a fart!"

"Really, how do I feel that you have bad intentions, is it that you deliberately made the ancient sword and the Yanyang Demon Bead?" his eyes turned into a substantial fierceness, and Ling Tian stared at him without blinking.

", boy, you're doubting me again, you don't want to think about everything you cultivate, who made you strong!"

When the phantom heard Ling Tian's words, he also had a look of resentment.

He stared at Ling Tian viciously, as if this guy was a white-eyed wolf.

The divine sense carefully swept over the phantom's body, and Ling Tian's figure moved, coming to the top of the phantom's head: "How can I help you untie it?"

"Use your Buddha rhyme to turn this chain on my head into a chain!" The phantom's breath dispersed, and sure enough, he saw a chain tied to the phantom's pipa bone.

The swarthy aura was poked through two holes in the middle.

The demonic qi turned into a red fire, and Ling Tian slowly drew it.

But he was helpless, with his strength, he didn't move at all, and his face was dejected.

"Hey, forget it, you don't have enough strength to open it!" Seeing that Ling Tian was doing his best, the phantom gave up instead.

"I'll tell you how to find the Flame Sun Orb!"

"Old fellow, I'll do my best. Hearing this, he shook his head, Ling Tian said.

But hearing the old guy's words, the depressed Ling Tian instantly came to his senses.

"You use your own cultivation mantra and practice here for three days and three nights!" "Since you can't untie it, then let that little girl help me untie it next time, I'm asleep!"

Knowing the method, Ling Tian came out of the Pure Lotus Demon Void, and the whole person didn't bother to wander around, but instead ignored it and cultivated cross-legged.

If you can retrieve the Flame Sun Demon Bead, then what can you do if you become a demon.

However, it is best to be able to stay awake and not fall into the devil and get it back.

Time passed as Ling Tian closed his eyes and flew by.

Following.

Ling Tian was still cultivating motionlessly, absorbing evil energy.

The connection with the Flame Sun Orb grew stronger and stronger, as if it were a part of consciousness.

Indeed, the ancient sword that was imprinted on the center of his eyebrows from his wrist before became a part of him.

The ancient sword mark in the center of his eyebrows flashed.

Ling Tian couldn't help but be a little stunned, what kind of bullshit logic was this, the ancient sword was indeed not in the center of his eyebrows, but the ancient sword could flash in the center of his eyebrows.

That means that the way the ancient sword is hidden, he can't use it, but it's a blessing that the Yanyang Demon Bead can be recovered.

Another day, Ling Tian found that the long-lost familiarity slowly emerged in the sea of knowledge.

The Burning Sun Demon Bead was able to be retrieved, and it seemed that he couldn't give up and work harder.

Hastily!

The nine beads at the center of the eyebrows turned into a black curtain in the daytime, burrowing into Ling Tian's Pure Lotus Demon Sky.

The nine beads shone like nine obsidian on the island in the middle of the lake and in the black pond.

The dark aura was extremely weird, rendering his own Pure Lotus Demon Void, but adding a bit of demonic aura.

Ling Tian noticed this, although he didn't know what was going on, the Buddha and Demon Twin Techniques in his body kept running.

The five-colored lotus flower in the black pond is still changing, nine beads inlaid in the sky, and the black gas is like a silk thread and the five-colored lotus flower are pulled together, looking like the soul of the Xuanyue.

After standing for a while, Ling Tian withdrew from the Pure Lotus Demon Sky.

It's just that when people came out, Ling Tian's figure turned out to be standing in the main hall of the Heavenly Demon Hall where the statues of the demon lords of the past dynasties were placed again.

Looking at the statue of the first generation of demon lords, there is no hole at all.

"Damn, what's going on?" Ling Tian looked at the flat area under the statue, and there was no hole.

"Hehe, kid, it's not like you can see it whenever you want, but it takes a certain amount of time to see it!" The void image in the Pure Lotus Demon Sky sensed Ling Tian's thoughts, and said with a smile.

"Okay, then I'll come over and go in and cultivate at this time of day, anyway, those nine beads need to absorb the evil energy inside, just right!" Ling Tian said casually. (To be continued.) )