"You can train it!" Seeing that Demon Zi walked over to relieve Ling Tian's fatigue so unscrupulously, Liu Qingyan looked at him with a smile on his face. Pen ~ fun ~ pavilion www.biquge.info

"What's the matter, why don't you come and give me a massage!" Ling Tian said casually as his eyes looked directly at the game in the light curtain.

"Yes, yes!"

Motioning for Demon Zi to retreat to the back, Liu Qingyan really stood up, not caring about the identity of the Demon King, and massaged Ling Tian.

The six demon kings didn't dare to look directly, but instead picked up the tea next to them and drank it.

And those powerful Emperor Yun Realm cultivators, with their divine senses, how could they not be aware of Ling Tian's situation here, although their eyes were staring at the light curtain, they were actually paying attention to this new generation of demon lords all the time.

Seeing the scene of Liu Qingyan massaging Ling Tian, he was envious and jealous for a while, and at the same time he had deep admiration.

This is the first enchanting queen of the Demon Domain, and it is not impossible to have such treatment, even if they are demons!

Suddenly, Ling Tian didn't expect that such a casual would become the public enemy of everyone.

However, as soon as he thought of Ling Tian's identity, this thought slowly faded. can be a demon master, which one is a good person, all of them are ruthless and cruel people.

Such a small episode can be regarded as slowing down everyone's vision of staring at the light curtain.

"Demon Lord, it seems that there is something wrong with those young talents of the eight major forces in the Central Domain!" "Netherworld looked at the game in the light curtain, rolled his eyes, and spoke.

"Demon Lord, you see that the people from the Demon Gate and the Buddha Gate seem to be specially dealing with it!" a trace of confusion appeared on the face of the weird half.

On the side, he was bloodthirsty, and he hadn't recovered from Liu Qingyan's vinegar intention to please Ling Tian.

The woman he likes is so close to other men in front of him without knowing how shy, which man can bear it?

However, he didn't dare to show the resentment in his heart like this.

Everyone watched the changes in the light curtain, and as time passed, those who were out of the game flashed out one after another.

The old man took a look, and saw that the light curtain of the competition in the main hall had dispersed.

There were a hundred people left on it, and most of these people were cultivators of the ninth layer of the Tianyun Realm, and there were human races, Suzuki clans, and demon beast clans.

The gift of the new Demon Lord of the Demon Domain was immersed in a kind of excitement and joy.

......

The land of the far west, Yunxi Village.

Upstairs in the rain, standing on the pavilion and looking at the lotus flowers in the lake, holy as lotus seeds, a figure is wonderful on the upstairs of the rain.

This person is Wen Yingxue, under the leadership of Wen Qingyu, he entered Yunxi Village and fell in love with the village of Yunxi Village.

The turmoil in the Land of Trials dissipated, and the Medicine Valley was almost destroyed, and Lu Xiuming also came to this place.

A table was placed in the pavilion, and Wen Yingxue was singing and playing in the lake.

It's rare to see such a scene after such a riot.

Wen Qingyu pondered the wine jug, while Lu Xiuming, who was opposite, listened to Wen Qingyu's words, faintly distracted.

"Old fellow, you said that the new demon lord of the demon clan is Ling Tian!" Lu Xiuming stared at her in disbelief.

"Ah, master, Sister Yingxue is so Yaxing, I'm going to play too!" As she spoke, Lin Ruotong's figure floated into the lake.

"Not only that, the beginning of the catastrophe!" Wen Qingyu muttered, "You have to trouble me, an old man, again." ”

"I said old ...... Brother Qingyu, what should we do, old man, I will refine the pill, and the rest of the things can't sit on anything!" Lu Xiuming took a sip of wine and said helplessly.

"Let's wait and see! Anyway, this place will exist even if the whole world is destroyed, so don't worry!"

"Brother Qingyu, how do you say this?" Lu Xiuming said in a daze.

"Zhen Clan......" Wen Qingyu casually said something about the past.

......

Three days passed.

Demon Domain, in the Heavenly Demon Palace.

Looking at the two hundred cultivators who had already been separated from the competition, they were all young generation talents from major forces.

Although the competition saw the gap between the major forces, it was like this for these powerhouses of the Emperor Yun Realm.

It was one thing that caught everyone's attention, Ling Tian was going to participate in the competition at the Venerable Lord Realm level.

The six demon kings persuaded Ling Tian, but Ling Tian had a stubborn personality and wanted to compete with these young talents.

From the phantom, he knew the specialness of his mental method, and he could derive some divine soul skills and martial arts, but Ling Tian knew that only his own continuous fighting and comprehension were possible.

Only those derived martial arts and divine soul skills may be derived more perfectly.

With anticipation and excitement, for a while, people from all major forces wanted to see how powerful the new demon king of this demon domain was.

On the side of the demons, the young people from the major demons were extremely excited.

This time the game was still a chaotic battle, taking out the top fifteen and ranking in turn.

When Ling Tian did this, it meant that he, the Demon Lord, had pushed himself to the cusp.

Only by getting the first place can you save the face of the demons.

For a while, the news came out one after another, that is, even people in other regions knew that the demon lord of the demon clan actually participated in the competition.

As promised, the competition in the Venerable Lord Realm is undoubtedly the biggest attraction, and the people who have advanced to the top 100 in the Tianyun Realm are still competing first.

In two days, the top fifteen in the Tianyun Realm and the Venerable Lord Realm all came out.

Ling Tian barely made a move on the field, and once someone wanted to try it, the result was that they all flew out of the light curtain inexplicably.

Those major forces who wanted to see Ling Tian make a move all shook their heads.

Ling Tian, the demon lord, knew that at this time, they really paid attention to it. This is a young man who seems to be on the fifth floor of the Tianyun Realm, and can be compared to them.

Especially the great achievement of Ling Tian's forging body, except for the magic weapon above the spirit level, it was actually impossible to pierce it.

This is something that none of them could have imagined.

The old man who presided over looked at Ling Tian, and the more he looked at it, the more pleased he became.

Originally, he thought that if Ling Tian was defeated, he would fight to the death and save him. But now, I don't even know what to do.

However, this third competition will wait until the demon lord succeeds him.

Coming in high spirits, everyone left with a sigh of anticipation.

The time has come for the true Demon Lord's gift, which can be said to be inspiring the hearts of the demons.

And except for those who entered the fifteenth, the other rewards of each clan were sent to the inns of the major forces according to the agreement.

The bronze bell of the Heavenly Demon Palace, with the dawn, a loud sound sounded.

The successor of the demon lord of the demon clan has to knock nine warnings, which means respect, which is the rule of the demon clan for generations.

In the main hall, the figures of the major forces sat in the middle of the arena with the disciples of their own forces.

With the dancing of a group of wonderful people, the prologue slowly opened.

The magic flute, the magic harp, a kind of elegant music rises frequently.

After about half an hour, a gorgeous curtain fell towards a screen, and Ling Tian walked out accompanied by several women who had turned all beings upside down.

The presiding old man clasped his fists and gestured respectfully.

The six demon kings stood up in unison and saluted respectfully, while the major forces present all stood up and clasped their fists one after another.

The old man spoke: "Everyone, today is an auspicious day for my demon clan to usher in a king, welcome all heroes to come here, please enjoy the precious tea fruit of my demon clan below!"

"It's a tree!"

Someone with sharp eyes immediately recognized this tree.

The tree tree, which grows in the demon domain, is nurtured by the demonic energy, and the fruit that is picked up from the tree, and eats one, which can increase the cultivator's perception of the martial arts.

The most peculiar and precious thing is that the fruit bred by this demonic qi does not have the slightest demonic nature, but is a spiritual fruit that is completely different from the demonic qi.

As the saying goes, there are no wonders in the world, and all things in the world are born and restrain each other.

Those who knew did not hesitate to take their own things on the table.

"Okay, you must have tasted the strangeness of this fruit, and now we will start the words of the Demon Lord's succession!"

The old man introduced the deeds of the demon lords of the past dynasties without hesitation, and finally talked about Ling Tian.

The people sitting there were also eating the spirit fruit while listening to the deeds of the demon lord of the demon clan.

For them, although the demons are hateful, the rules of the world are like this, and you can do the same when you are strong.

So although there was indignation, no one found fault.

As the dance ended, the sound of the instrument stopped abruptly at the signal of the old man.

"Light incense!" and burn gold ......"

After the old man had finished announcing the entire ritual, Ling Tian walked straight to the throne that was different from before.

As soon as Ling Tian sat on the throne, his brother's hall was in a delicate situation, which was a kind of perception of Ling Tian.

A gentle force on that throne, accompanied by a jealous and rich evil aura, instantly invaded Ling Tian's body.

Ling Tian was startled, and instinctively wanted to avoid it, but this gentle power made him nailed to the throne alive.

The divine consciousness instantly entered the Pure Lotus Demon Void, and listened to the instinctive protection of the divine consciousness, for fear that something would happen to this throne.

It's just that nothing has happened to the imaginary throne, but he seems to have entered the strange abyss before.

"No, this is not the abyss from before, but another one!" In an instant, Ling Tian had his own judgment.

In the main hall, even the old man didn't know what happened to Ling Tian at this time, and he still said the congratulations and sacrifices unhurriedly.

Ling Tian's figure sat on the throne in a precarious position.

Outside, as the old man's words were finished, the major forces were sitting in the main hall.

Ling Tian came to this strange space, this space was still constantly falling, but Ling Tian didn't feel any attack from his divine sense.

On the contrary, as he fell, the pressure on his body increased.

This was an abyssal space for cultivating power, and it was clear that Ling Tian had previous experience.

Slowly with the pressure of the body, one hundred chapters = zhang, two hundred zhang...... A thousand zhang.

It had already reached Ling Tian's maximum endurance.

The Divine Soul Technique is still told by the old ghost, but now the old ghost is not unexpected, his body has fallen, but he is a phantom, and he is suppressed on the island in the middle of the lake, and there is no trick.

He could only rely on himself, gritting his teeth again, Ling Tian's body was covered with golden-brown blood.

Feeling the pressure as if he was about to suffocate, Ling Tian bit the tip of his tongue to keep himself awake, and the whole person fell slowly. (To be continued.) )