In the magnificent temple, a strange figure suddenly appeared. He was covered in a pitch-black color, exuding an extremely eerie aura, full of mania and violence, suffocating.

He had a pair of indifferent eyes, pitch black, like two black holes, staring at Zhang Jing firmly. His lips were dry, and he let out a strange roar, hoarse and piercing.

"What is this?"

Zhang Jing looked at the pair of eyes without pupils, only feeling as if he was being submerged in staring at a statue, and he couldn't help but tremble, and he almost didn't faint in fright.

"Demonic Qi is rampant, obviously a cultivator who has entered the demon!"

Li Hao's face changed greatly, and he looked at the demon who was standing still, and said in surprise.

"But why is he staring at me!?"

The muscles on Zhang Jing's face were twisted, and he subconsciously wanted to escape, but he found that he was weak, his legs trembled so badly, and it was difficult to move at all. The strange figure was surrounded by a terrifying aura, staring at him all the time, making his hair stand on end, and his blood almost coagulated.

"Could it be that he is your disciple of Wen Shi?" Li Hao stared at the black shadow tightly and said in surprise.

Although the whole body is as black as ink, but if you look closely, you can vaguely distinguish that the black shadow is surrounded by a series of divine rings, there are eighty-one of them, flashing with black light, which is very mysterious.

"It looks like it's my first holy light technique, but that's too much?"

Zhang Jing clenched his gums, suppressed the fear in his heart, and muttered.

The Holy Light Technique is the inheritance treasure of the Wenshi School, which can condense a mysterious divine ring with divine power, which is holy and strong. Once sacrificed, it can suppress all laws, annihilate all divine arts, and be invincible.

"Why don't you try it?"

Li Hao frowned and suggested.

"Buzz!"

Zhang Jing nodded, his body trembled slightly, and suddenly his body surged with divine power. His hands swiped slightly, and the golden divine power flowed, flowing along a mysterious and mysterious trajectory, turning into a brilliant divine ring, enveloping him.

"I can't cultivate enough, I can only condense the five realms. It is said that if the cultivation is profound, it is enough to condense the body of ten thousand divine rings, which can compete with all the holy magic secret methods, and nothing can break it!"

Zhang Jing's whole body was filled with golden light, exuding a vast holy light, like an awakened immortal god, extremely holy.

"Quack"

"Wen Wenshi!"

The figure saw the flickering divine ring on Zhang Jing's body, his body shook slightly, and he spoke.

"Is it really your family's disciple?"

"Except for the wrong color, there are a total of eighty-one divine rings on his body, what kind of cultivation is this?!"

Li Hao was taken aback and said incredulously.

"The true person in charge of the sect is now in the Eight Heavens of the Insight Realm, and he can condense up to forty-nine realms."

Zhang Jing was also taken aback, his mouth open enough to swallow a fist.

"Could it be an immortal!?"

Li Hao's face changed greatly, and he subconsciously took a step back, not daring to believe it.

The peerless master of the Immortal God Realm is the strongest combat power in the world, and he can destroy the heavens and the earth at every turn, and he can pick up the stars and catch the moon with his hands, which is extremely terrifying. Now, if a demonic Immortal God Realm master starts to go crazy, let alone a small Wenshi faction, the entire Yanzhou can be completely turned over by him.

"Roar!"

A low roar came, like a revived brute dragon struggling, resounding through the heavens and the earth, shaking people's souls and blood to stop flowing. The figure seemed to have been stimulated by something, as if it was going crazy, holding its head in both hands, and struggling violently.

"Quack"

"Quack"

The strange cry came again, and the figure suddenly raised its head, and its two black eyes stared at Zhang Jing tightly. He was like a demon god, and the black divine ring shrouded in his body trembled, and suddenly a terrifying aura filled the air, overwhelming the heavens and the earth.

In an instant, the entire temple was trembling wildly, large pieces of rubble fell from the sky, and dense cracks spread wantonly, and they couldn't withstand his overflowing power, and they couldn't stop collapsing.

"Damn, this thing is crazy!"

Li Hao didn't dare to slack off, and once again sacrificed the Suling Mirror, hanging down thousands of auspicious lights, and grabbed Zhang Jing over, firmly enveloping him.

"Boom, boom!"

The divine ring flew, and the black light flickered. A terrifying coercion swept in all directions, exuding a violent aura of destruction that destroyed everything. The entire hall couldn't bear it, and it quickly collapsed, turning into powder and dissipating in an instant.

"Oh my God, it's horrible!"

Li Hao trembled violently, and he controlled the Su Ling Mirror to isolate the breath of the outside world.

However, the opponent's strength was unfathomable, and with just a random shake, there was a breath of destruction that filled the air, and the light curtain of the Primal Spirit Mirror was shattered, making a crisp explosion sound.

In the face of a legendary immortal god, even if the Primal Spirit Mirror is a quasi-immortal weapon, it is difficult to resist that terrifying power.

"What to do, what to do, is this a demon god, it's too powerful!"

Zhang Jing trembled all over, and did not dare to face the destructive aura of the outside world.

The demon god roared violently, and the whole person was suspended in the void. Beside him, eighty-one divine rings emitted black light, easily crushing the entire void, forming several black holes, devouring everything frantically.

At this moment, the heavens trembled, the earth trembled, and the entire mountain collapsed, unable to withstand this terrifying power.

The entire Wen Shi Sect instantly boiled, and a large number of cultivators came to the sky, looking at this mountain in disbelief.

"Oh my God, what's that?"

"What a terrifying existence, it's like a demon god is reviving!"

"How is it possible, could it be that someone has invaded my Wenshi faction?"

People looked at the figure on the top of the mountain in amazement and roared in disbelief.

The air was filled with terrifying fluctuations, almost penetrating the heavens and the earth, which was extremely terrifying. These disciples didn't dare to step forward at all, they only watched from a distance, their faces pale one by one.

"He seems delirious, let's get out of here!"

Zhang Jing muttered softly.

"I heard that each sect has a so-called heritage, what is the essence of your Wenshi Sect?" Li Hao looked at the cultivators in all directions and asked softly.

Now, this demon god is in a state of half-madness and half-consciousness, destroying Zhang Ming's hall in one fell swoop and awakening the entire sect. It stands to reason that there should be a hidden background to suppress this terrible existence, so as not to affect the sect.

However, at this moment, apart from the appearance of a large number of disciples, there was not even a decent master, which couldn't help but make him wonder.

"The so-called heritage is the essence of inheritance, and it will never be used easily until the survival of the sect!"

"Moreover, this kind of background is controlled by the master, and outsiders don't know about it at all!"

Zhang Jing shook his head and said.

"Isn't it a crisis now? This guy has no reason at all, if he really goes crazy, it is estimated that your Wen Shi faction will be directly razed to the ground!"

Li Hao said speechlessly.

"Didn't you see that there was actually no harm other than that temple?"

Zhang Jing looked around and said.

Li Hao looked up, and sure enough, he found that there were mysterious runes flashing everywhere in the mountains, flowing out of a brilliant luster, resisting the terrifying aura and not suffering much damage.

"The entire sect is engraved with a talisman array, which has been strengthened and transformed by tens of thousands of years of ancestors, it is extremely powerful, and it cannot be destroyed casually!" Zhang Jing said.

The so-called heritage is actually the wealth left by generations of ancestors through continuous inheritance, after countless years, which is enough to make the entire sect continue to continue. It is precisely because of this that those sects that have a long tradition can stand above many sects, known as the Holy Land Immortal Gate, and are admired and worshiped by countless cultivators.

"Hey, I thought that if there were no masters, I would just scavenge here!" Li Hao frowned and sighed.

"You still have this in mind, think about it now!"

Zhang Jing couldn't help pouting, his face was extremely ugly.

The demon god suspended in mid-air was delirious, and kept letting out a miserable roar, shaking the heavens and the earth. In particular, his eyes swept over him from time to time, and he seemed to be extremely interested in him, which made him subconsciously want to escape.

"Well, it's very simple. ”

"Going mad and falling into the devil, causing the heavenly demon to enter the body, wanting to forcibly devour the soul of this cultivator. However, he is too powerful and entangled with the Heavenly Demons, so he will be sober for a while and confused for a while!"

Li Hao nodded, looked at the figure who was constantly struggling with his head, and explained.

"Is there any way you can solve it?" His eyes are so terrifying, I feel like I have a shadow!" Zhang Jingqiang endured himself not to look at him, but he still felt a pair of eyes staring at him, and said in horror.

"Of course, Master, I was born to suppress these demon gods, so naturally there is a way!"

Li Hao's palm flipped over, and a cloud of colorful light suddenly appeared in his palm.

The auspicious light is soaring into the sky, and the color is flying horizontally. As soon as the palm-sized light cluster appeared, it suddenly circulated a brilliant brilliance, instantly suppressing all the light in the world.

At this moment, even the sun in the sky dimmed, and he did not dare to compete with the colorful light.

Li Hao stretched out his hand and pointed, and the light suddenly turned into a spiritual light and flew into the sky.

"Wow!"

The brilliant divine light is diffuse, the shining holy light is flashing, the immortal flag is born, hunting in the air, and a touch of fairy light is instantly diffused, shining on the heaven and earth.

Looking carefully, wisps of fairy light flowed, as if outlining and interweaving a figure of nothingness, like an ancient immortal god, sitting in the sky.

"Buzz!"

The immortals and gods crossed the sky, sitting cross-legged one by one, reciting a series of heavenly sounds in their mouths, like chanting, like singing, exuding a mysterious atmosphere, instantly enveloping the entire world.

"Boom!"

The black figure was instantly shrouded in fairy light, and the sound of magnificent chanting was full of ears, and the whole body began to tremble violently. On his body, streams of rich demonic qi continued to permeate, and when he came into contact with the aura in the air, he suddenly made a 'crackling' explosion sound, which quickly annihilated.

However, the eighty-one divine rings, the incessant vibration, and the endless black demonic qi, forcibly consumed all the spiritual energy within a radius of hundreds of miles, forming an empty and silent dead land.

"Ascension to immortals, evolve all immortals!"

Li Hao snorted softly, and suddenly flew into the air, suspended under the banner of Juxian.

His hands kept delineating, and his ten fingers flew like lotus flowers, forming mysterious Dao seals. With his movements, endless divine power burst out of his body, like a vast ocean, instantly filling the sky.

It can be clearly seen that one by one Dao seals are flickering, and one after another divine power is flowing, colliding with each other, evolving into a mysterious phantom. Not long after, three hundred and sixty-five immortal gods descended, each turned into a spiritual light, and flew towards the Gathering Immortal Banner in the sky, merging with the shadow on the flag.

"Boom!"

In an instant, the heavens shook, bursting out with a terrifying aura that swept through the Eight Desolations;

In an instant, the void trembled, and a supreme coercion flowed out, threatening the universe.

At this moment, the long river of time seems to have turned back, and the entire time and space seem to be out of order.

The immortal light is pervasive, with the Juxian Banner as the center, constantly intertwined and entangled, and it turns into a brilliant immortal gate, as if it is linked to the ancient heavenly court, full of mysterious and unpredictable power. Looking closely, one by one, the figures stepped out of the immortal gate, standing in the void, suspended under the sky, blooming with eternal brilliance.

This is an ancient immortal god, who has been summoned by some kind at this moment, breaking through the prohibition of space, and descending from ancient times.

The three hundred and sixty-five immortal gods, all exuding an aura of coercion through the ages, and all of them flashed with eternal immortal light, located around Li Hao, surrounding him.

"Suppression!"

Li Hao sat cross-legged, surrounded by immortals, like a supreme emperor, looking down on the eternals. He waved his hand lightly, and a vertical eye suddenly opened in the center of his eyebrows, frantically swallowing the surrounding immortal qi, turning into a brilliant eternal light, shooting straight at the black figure under his feet.

"Ahh

The divine ring on the strange figure trembled violently, and a large amount of black qi dissipated, revealing a little golden light, full of holy aura. His dark eyes twitched, and a blank look appeared on his face, revealing a hint of suspicion, and then he roared again.

Li Hao sat cross-legged in the void, opened his mouth to chant sutras, and constantly made a huge sound of Zen chanting. Around him, figures surrounded him, and they also sang one after another, maintaining a unique pulse, and they were in harmony with Li Hao.

The sound of the sky roared, permeating a peaceful state of mind, circulating a pure emotion, like a divine thunder explosion, like the roar of a golden bell, turning into flickering runes, all of which fell and fell on the black figure.

A large amount of black demonic qi burst out, constantly purifying, dissipating, and annihilating. At the same time, he took away the irritability, ferocity, murderous intent and evil, and let him gradually return to calm.

"Seeking the Tao for a lifetime, the longevity is approaching, but I didn't expect it to fall like this"

The colorful immortal light shrouded, the heavenly sound of the Great Dao roared, and the endless demonic energy dissipated, finally revealing the appearance of the cultivator.

It was an old man with swaying gray hair and a frown on his face. Although he is still a little confused, he can vaguely see the outline of his youth: resolute, conceited, arrogant, and extraordinary.

On his body, eighty-one golden divine rings shrouded, flashing with brilliant and holy light, permeating with an eternal and immortal aura, setting him off like an immortal god. He spread his arms and shook slightly, and suddenly the void around him exploded, revealing pieces of bottomless black holes, devouring everything frantically.

"Roar!"

A roar, like a heavenly dragon roaring, like a divine thunder explosion, the sky shook in an instant.

The old man's body trembled, and eighty-one divine rings rose to the sky, exuding a terrifying aura that overwhelmed heaven and earth. His eyes flashed with electric light, resounding with thunder, as if there was a world evolving and disillusioned in his eyes, extremely mysterious.

"Click!"

The old man raised his palm and slapped it on his forehead, and he actually drilled into it, pulling out a pitch-black light from it.

It was a pitch-black ball of light, which at the moment turned into a humanoid creature, trembling violently, revealing a frightened countenance, full of irritable restlessness, and struggling wantonly in the palm of his hand.

"A glorious life, a glorious life, I was actually stained by you, and I fell into a demon!"

The old man's voice was full of indifference and arrogance, and with a slight pinch of his palm, he instantly smashed the demonic qi and completely annihilated it.

"I remember, this is the ancestor of my Zhang family, the eighteenth generation of Xuanzu, the peerless master who once shocked the entire Great Wilderness!"

Zhang Jing shouted, staring at the old man in front of him, his expression was so excited that he was crazy, and said incredulously.