Chapter 236: Turmoil in the Land of Trials

"Well, the power of Xuantong!" Suddenly, there was a glimmer of realization in Ling Tian's mind.

It's just that he found that compared to when he released Xuantong, it was completely different.

While pondering, Ling Tian couldn't figure it out, so he gave up getting to the bottom of it, he wasn't the kind of person who couldn't let go of things.

Directly retreating from the cultivation and turning his head to look around, Ling Tian couldn't help but be stunned.

"Old ghost, what's the situation?" Ling Tian asked suspiciously.

He found that he was not in the white mist, but on a barren land, and as far as the eye could see, the trees in the mountains and forests were swaying in the distance.

"A few days ago, there was a sudden surge of strange energy, and then you appeared here, young master. However, at that time, you were at the last moment of the ninth layer of the Tianyun Realm, and the old slave didn't dare to disturb. ”

Ling Tian frowned, and couldn't help but be stunned.

It seems that the place of trial has been opened, and he has been teleported into it.

How do you feel different from what they said, and they came in by themselves in such a weird way.

He was still thinking about tearing his face with a few old guys of the Demon Clan and walking out of the Lingyun Sect, but now his plans were shattered.

Now, the demons have quickly attacked the entire Far West, and the collusion of demons can be called a catastrophe in troubled times.

In the Chengtian Sect, everyone stood at the door of the main hall, like frightened birds.

Sect Master of Chengtian Sect, Sect Master of Huayue Sect, Sect Master of Burning Heaven Sect, Fengyang City Long Family, Liu Family, and Yang Family...... The people at the helm of the Far West were all extremely ugly.

"Is the catastrophe in my extreme western land really unsolvable?" The Chengtian Sect Master's face was gloomy, and his face was gloomy: "It's a pity that those elite disciples seem to be the heavens that are going to destroy my extreme western land." ”

In the entire Far West, countless cities have all become the land of the Demon Clan, and the demon beasts that have reached an agreement before have partnered with the Demon Clan and the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect to quickly carve up the Land of the Far West.

The people who can be in the main hall are all powerful figures of the sect family, at this time, you look at me, I look at you, you have no idea at all.

"It's all the remnants of the hateful 'Zhen Clan', and now even the people who responded to the robbery have miraculously disappeared. "The head of a family is heartbroken.

"Hasn't Master Dao Qianyuan woken up yet?" the Sect Master of the Burning Heaven Sect looked at the Sect Master of the Chengtian Sect and asked with some urgency.

"I can't count on it!" the Chengtian Sect Master's face turned black and purple.

Ay!

After hearing this, the crowd shook their heads helplessly and sighed.

"Master, are the people of the Ten Thousand Ghost Sect shouting again?" Just as everyone sighed, an eager voice came.

......

At this time, Ling Tian was also helpless, looking at this environment, he didn't know what to look for in the land of trials for a while, but since it was a place of trials, he must improve his strength.

Helpless is helpless, and if you come, you will be safe.

This matter is not transferred by his Ling Tian's will, some things are destined to happen and cannot be changed.

Come to think of it, the elite genius disciples of the sect families in the extreme west should all come in.

There was no trace of anyone else left and right, so Ling Tian casually walked in one direction.

"Young Master, there's something strange here!" Just as Ling Tian was aimless, the voice of the dusty old ghost came.

"What's weird?"

"Young master, you might as well fly into the air and take a look!"

Ling Tian nodded, let go of his divine sense, and in an instant, a radius of more than ten miles was imprinted into his mind.

This time, he was promoted to the ninth layer of the Tianyun Realm, and his divine sense was also inadvertently enhanced a lot.

Not perceiving any danger and the breath of life nearby, Ling Tian stepped on the black lotus again, flew into the air, looked down and couldn't help but narrow.

"Sure enough......" The old ghost took a breath.

"How can this place look like someone slapped like this?" Ling Tian's brows jumped.

Within a radius of dozens of miles below, there is a barren area, not a single inch of grass grows, all the trees have become powder, and if you look closely, you can even see a clear palm print, covering the land within a radius of dozens of miles.

"Well, it should have been slapped by someone. ”

"Who is so strong?" Ling Tian was shocked, such a feat, such a strength, it was simply terrifying.

Even the master of Grandpa Wang's Emperor Yun Realm or the Emperor Yun Realm would not be able to make this palm print.

Moreover, this palm print seems to have been around for some days, at least half a year or even a year ago, and until this moment, there is still no grass here, so you can imagine how devastating the power contained in it is.

What happened?

"It's not good to stay here!" said the dusty old ghost in a deep voice.

"Yes. Ling Tian nodded, identified the next direction, and directly stepped on the black lotus and flew outward.

Although it was an unknown place, Ling Tian couldn't control it so much, his divine sense spread, and the range of more than ten miles was clear at a glance.

Half an hour later, Ling Tian had already flown out of the Palm Print Pit.

Falling to the ground, Ling Tian probed the location, discerned the direction, and walked towards a place.

As he was walking down a path, he suddenly felt a feeling of palpitations and uneasiness in his mind, which was not his own, but was transmitted from a certain direction.

Ling Tian was stunned for a moment, and turned his head to look in that direction.

Faintly, he always felt that there was something unusual dozens of miles away.

Frowning, Ling Tian was a little puzzled, his divine sense could only cover a range of more than ten miles at most, how could the movements of dozens of miles away be transmitted?

"Imprint!" Suddenly, Ling Tian's eyes lit up, and he finally understood why he could feel uneasy.

He had planted a brand in the soul of Demon Purple and Gu Youran in a foreign place, and now dozens of miles away, one of them must have encountered some danger, so he would notice it.

Is it Demon Purple or Gu Youran?

Thinking of this, Ling Tian's face sank, and he hurriedly rushed over there.

Ling Tian's induction was not wrong, dozens of miles away, Mo Zi was in great danger, and when she was separated from Ling Tian, although her strength had reached the ninth layer of the Tianyun Realm, it was not as good as the combat power of the fifth or sixth layer of the Ling Tianyun Realm.

The background is not low, and the realm is so high, Mo Zi can be said to be the leader of the younger generation.

But now, she is in a precarious situation, scrambling to deal with the attack from the enemy, and she is in danger.

She had a long wound on her abdomen, her clothes were red with blood, her steps were messy, her face was discolored, and she gritted her teeth and didn't say a word even in the face of danger.

From entering this inexplicable place, she was unlucky, and encountered many demon beast attacks, if it weren't for the Divine Soul Silk Thread to control one of the demon beasts, she would probably have died here.

In that battle, she was traumatized, and the demon beasts she controlled also stayed there for the sake of breaking off.

I finally escaped, but when I walked here, I didn't want to be intercepted by someone.

This person she knew, it was the Cheng Muming that Ling Tian was looking for before.

Cheng Muming's strength has reached the eighth layer of the Tianyun Realm.

Although it is one level shorter than Demon Purple, Cheng Muming is a sword cultivator, and he is extremely powerful, and he is not at all a person whose realm like Demon Purple seems to have been promoted, and he can match it.

Caught off guard, Mo Zi quickly fell into the disadvantage during the battle, and accidentally hit another sword, and his state became worse and worse.

The sword qi like a match struck head-on, and the demon purple looked solemn, took out his own spirit-level weapon, urged the magic rhyme, and turned into a shield to block the front.

Jingle, the sword qi hit the shield, although it failed to hurt the demon purple, but it also made her retreat again and again, gasping constantly.

"I just need the method of controlling the demonic beast! hand it over, and I will take your life!" The long sword in Cheng Muming's hand pointed at Demon Zi and said expressionlessly.

In this place of trial, Cheng Muming didn't worry about the demon clan's several old demons at all, and witnessed the demon clan's ability to enslave demon beasts and turn them into demon beasts, so he naturally tried to get involved.

This time he ambushed Demon Purple in order to keep the secret of the Loufu Palace.

"Wishful thinking!" Demon Zi gritted his teeth.

Cheng Muming sneered: "Give you one last chance, otherwise when I catch you, it will be difficult for you to die! ”

A chill flashed in Mo Zi's eyes, and he suddenly smiled coquettishly: "You're also interested?"

Cheng Muming's expression was like ice: "I am cultivating the ruthless sword of Cheng Tianzong, and I will not be tempted by women!" So you still put away your careful thoughts, but just now I found out that there is a Jiaojiao over there, you know that Jiaolong is sexually sexual. ”

Mo Ziqiao's face changed, and she gritted her teeth and scolded angrily: "Perverted!"

The powerful Demon Purple who became admired was deeply taught, and he was worthy of being an elite genius from the Chengtian Sect, and the Demon Purple chased him and escaped from the two of them.

With Demon Purple's combat power, he is not an opponent at all.

Clenching his teeth, Demon Purple said softly, "If I give you the method of controlling the demonic beasts, can you let me go?"

"I can give you a good time!" Cheng Muming's expression was cold.

Demon Zi changed color, and said coldly: "I gave you what you want, and you have to kill it all?" Do you still have any humanity?"

Cheng Muming Sen smiled coldly: "Human nature? You demons still have human nature? In this world where the strong are respected, your demons invade and even exterminate the Far West, and I Cheng Muming is the same, why do I need to talk to you about human nature?"

As he spoke, his expression changed, his eyes flashed, and with a flick of his fingers, several sword qi struck, hitting the ground a foot away at his feet.

A trace of black gas could be faintly seen dissipating instantly.

"Slut!" Cheng Muming scolded angrily, although he had been wary of the demon clan, a woman who looked delicate, but he didn't think about it and almost said, if he wasn't vigilant enough, it would be bad to be controlled by this divine soul thread.

"You brought it on yourself! I will catch you, and then break your hands and feet, so that you can't survive, you can't die!"

Cheng Muming's face was murderous, the long sword in his hand shook, his body was wrapped in sword light, and he attacked Demon Zi with lightning speed.

"Bastard!" Mo Zi gritted her teeth and scolded, when she met a cold-blooded man like Cheng Muming, she was really a little helpless.

In a hurry, he avoided the earth-shattering sword, and when he moved, his bare hands flew away, and several strangely shaped whirling blades flew away in response.

Cheng Muming's long sword shook out a few sword flowers, blocking those swirling blades, and swept up a spark when Dangdang.

Demon Zi's face was pale, and he gritted his teeth and held on.

Finally avoided the vital position, and was swept by the sword qi on the shoulder.

screamed in response, and a touch of red appeared on his shoulders.

Completely fell into the disadvantage, but Mo Zi didn't want to sit still, turned his back to Cheng Muming, and scattered all the remaining Divine Soul Silk Threads into the ground, only expecting to be able to use these Divine Soul Silk Threads to fiercely Yin Cheng Muming.

But Cheng Muming almost suffered a loss just now, how could he be careless at this moment?

The sword light rolled up a match-like light, directly shattering the earth within a radius of more than ten zhang.

In the raging sword qi, all the divine soul threads were shattered. If the Divine Soul Silk Thread is planted in a person's body, it is indeed powerful, and it has nothing to fear except heat, but before it is planted in a person's body, there is no fear at all.

Cheng Muming's sword qi is enough to slash it.

Mo Ziqiao's face turned white, and she lost such a secret trick as the Divine Soul Silk Thread, she really didn't know how to deal with Cheng Muming.

Fang Xin was anxious, and a thick look of surprise suddenly flashed in his eyes, and he looked behind Cheng Muming without a trace.

There was also a touch of excitement and joy on her pretty face.

The subtle change in expression did not escape Cheng Ming's eyes.

Knowing that something was wrong, Cheng Muming's face suddenly turned cold, and he was not ready to waste any more time, and he wanted to deliver the final blow as soon as the long sword was raised.

Before he could release his sword move, there was a qi behind him that locked onto him.

Cheng Muming's brows furrowed, and he swung his sword back, and the sword shadow in the sky blocked a huge area.

In the flickering of the sword light, a dark fist poked out, and the fist wind swept through, and the sword shadow in the sky shattered.

A figure fell.

Cheng Muming floated out more than a dozen feet, and then turned around and looked at the visitor unhurriedly, and after seeing the other party's face clearly, he couldn't help but be surprised: "It's you!"

"Hehe, didn't expect that, right?" Ling Tian looked at Cheng Cheng with interest while smirking.

When he was in the mountains and forests of Lingyun Sect before, he ******** wanted to find out Cheng Muming and kill him, but then he ran into Mo Han and chased her into the white mist, and lost the opportunity by mistake.

But I don't want to, now I have entered the land of trials, and I have met again here.

This is really a narrow road!

Suppressing the surprise in his heart, Ling Tian raised his eyebrows at the Demon Purple on the side, and said lightly: "Little beauty, you are in a bad situation!"

"Well, if you come a little later, you'll never see me again!" Demon Zi glanced at him, secretly happy.

After a few days, he ran into Ling Tian again, and Mo Zi didn't know how to feel, he thought that he would never meet him again in this life, and he would no longer worry about others torturing his soul.

But now, the trajectories of life coincide again.

However, Mo Zi is not worried about his soul being charged at all now, but is a little happy, no matter what, his life is preserved, as for the rest, let's make plans if I survive.

Ling Tian tilted his head, looked her up and down, and said, "Aren't you the elite of the Luofu Palace, how did you do this?"

"What do you know!" Demon Zi gritted his teeth: "This person is very powerful, you be careful, the sword qi is much more pure and majestic than my magic rhyme." ”

"If he's not strong, he's not going to be famous!" Ling Tian sneered.

As for the qi rhyme than the magic purple essence pure and majestic, it can also be explained. Cheng Muming must have a dark death liquid on his body, and it is strange that his sword qi is not pure after taking this kind of treasure that refines the qi rhyme.

"I didn't expect that someone like you would be able to come in alive, it's good luck!" Cheng looked at Ling Tian with contempt, just like when they met for the first time, his face was cold and hard, and he didn't care about it.

"If you're unlucky, you'll be killed by your junior brother a long time ago. Ling Tian's eyes were as cold as a blade.

"Since you know I want your life, you shouldn't be in front of me! Cheng Muming's expression was flat, and there was no fluctuation because of Qi Jianxing's death.

"If you want to fight, you guys are talking so much nonsense!" Demon Zi had suffered a lot of losses just now, but now that Ling Tian had appeared, he immediately had a lot of confidence, and he couldn't wait to get back on the field.

She knew that Ling Tian was powerful, and with his help, the two of them would be able to stabilize their strength.

"That's right!" Ling Tian nodded. (To be continued.) )