Chapter 18: The pinnacle of the eighth-level martial artist
Knowing the sea, dark and misty, arrogantly sitting in the void
There were more and more beads of sweat on Ao Shuang's head, obviously it was extremely difficult to cultivate this Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Skill, which made him a little powerless.
The phantom shadow in the image of the Demon Dance Sun and Moon Martial Arts behind him suddenly opened his eyes! Two rays of divine light burst out, and a dazzling light that seemed to pierce the sky burst out from the right eye, and a ghostly light burst out from the left eye, although it was not very dazzling, but the faint light seemed to be able to see through the heart.
Although Ao Shuang's body does not have any abnormalities, but the phantom gaze seems to have penetrated the void, falling on the ancient characters in the air, its gaze seems to have a strange liliang, the ancient characters in the air seem to have a momentary pause, and then continue to float and run, but Ao Shuang carefully found that the circling route of the ancient characters is slightly different from the previous one, and the running route of the aura is also slightly different, but the input of the aura is more and more, the difference is that the pressure of the Ao Shuang is greatly reduced, and there is no slightest obscurity and stagnation, but a lot smootherοΌ
"Open it for me!" Ao Shuang shouted, the running routes of the aura were finally linked, and the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Gong finally completed the operation of the week. But it wasn't enough, Ao Shuang followed the running route of the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Gong for more than ten weeks.
Around Aoshuang, the air was squeezed to form a tumbling qilang, forming a three-meter vacuum area around Aoshuang, destroying Aoshuang's shirt, revealing Aoshuang's exquisite tattoos. After a while, the magic bead returned to the tattoo on Aoshuang's back, and the space slowly calmed down.
"Whew!"
As long as you can step on the peak, what if you become a demon?
ββββββ the proud sea of knowledge, it is still a dark and misty place.
A middle-aged man with thick eyebrows and a handsome face and a young man with a not handsome face but his eyes becoming clearer and his bare body sat there, it was Motian and Aoshuang who had just calmed down.
"Huh, the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Skill is the first, and I finally practiced it, but my shirt is ruined again," Ao Shuang exhaled and said. The Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Skill is worthy of being the first magic skill in ancient times, and it is really not comparable to the Golden Spirit Technique, the first weight is so difficult to cultivate, but the benefits brought to Ao Shuang are also huge, and after feeling the liliang of the body, he actually jumped directly from the sixth-level martial artist to the peak of the eighth-level martial artist!
The Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Gong, ** is divided into three levels.
The first one: the demonic energy penetrates the body!
The second level: the demonic energy is monstrous!
The third level: Demon Prison World!
But all kinds of detailed rules still need to be explored by Ao Shuang one by one, and the magic bead did not give Ao Shuang too many hints.
Ao Shuang sat for a while and then stood up, clenched his fists, moved his body, and punched twice out of thin air, feeling that his hands were full of liliang, and the speed of his shot was also fast, the only thing that gave Ao Shuang a headache was that his shirt was gone. The picture that Ao Shuang saw through the magic bead just now is indeed a scene from ancient times, and the first handsome man with six wings on his back should be the demon ancestor in the mouth of the demon sky, and he can break the sky with one finger. And in the second picture, there are thousands of hands and thousands of eyes, which is the Demon Ancestor Giant, the Thousand Hands Demon Sound, the Thousand Hands to Destroy the Rakshasas, and the Thousand Eyes to See the World!. The third picture is the first fierce general of the demon clan in ancient times, strong demon gang, the body has been trained to the extreme, it can be said that the demon body is angry!
"Boy, what's going on?" I don't know when Motian woke up. Mo Tian still has lingering palpitations, but fortunately he was decisive and pulled this kid in, otherwise he would really be scattered.
"Senior, the magic bead passed on to me a set of **, the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Skill. Ao Shuang thought about it, Motian is not bad to himself, teach himself to sleep in the Dragon Fist, he is not a ruthless and unrighteous person, and he will still have time to beg Motian in the future.
"What?, Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Gong? Are you talking about Prisoner Sun Prisoner Moon Prisoner Heaven and Earth, Ancient First Demon Skill, Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Gong?" Demon Tian said excitedly holding Ao Shuang's arm with both hands.
"Hey, senior, let go of your hand first. "Although Ao Shuang has practiced the first layer of the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Skill and his physical strength has been improved, he still can't help Demon Tian's hands like iron tongs.
When Mo Tian heard Ao Shuang say this, he hurriedly let go of his hand: "Oh, okay, boy, what you said is true? Great Demon Prisoner Tiangong? Are you sure you're not lying to the old man?"
"No, senior, the magic bead passed on to me shouldn't be fake, right?" said Ao Shuang.
"Boy, can you let the old man" Mo Tian was not finished halfway through his words, but as if he suddenly thought of something, he stopped talking: "Hey, the time is also fate." β
"What's wrong? Senpai. Ao Shuang asked when he saw Motian's expression.
"Hey, boy, you don't know, I'm a demon sky, but a demon saint. When I was at my peak, I searched all over the Lingyu Continent, trying to find the ** of the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Gong, and I searched for a whole hundred years, but I didn't find it, hey...... , time is also fate. Motian let out a long sigh, his expression gloomy.
"Demon Heaven Senior, if you really want to cultivate, I will tell you the mantra and cultivation method. Ao Shuang said.
Mo Tian looked at Ao Shuang, blinked his eyes and said, "Boy, the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Skill is the first Demon Skill in ancient times, so you just told me so casually? Do you know how much benefit you will get if you hand over a Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Skill to a third-grade or second-grade great sect, which is enough for your family to prosper for thousands of years." β
"Senior, the kid knows the preciousness of the Great Demon Prison Heavenly Skill, and he also knows what kind of benefits he can get by exchanging the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Function, but it's all too illusory, and the kid still knows it if he doesn't expose it. The seniors in my knowledge of the sea, never ordered me to do anything, and also taught me the trapped dragon fist, and wanted to accept the kid as an apprentice, the kid knew that the seniors had no ill intentions towards the kid...... "Ao Shuang's words were just right, and even the demon sky couldn't help but look at him with admiration.
"Forget it, boy, my Demon Heaven is a Demon Saint, how can I covet your little martial artist's things? This time the magic bead mutation, the old man absorbed a lot of demon attribute aura, and his soul recovered a lot, haha, God still favors me. Mo Tian changed his decadent expression just now, and said with a smile.
"Senior, that's nothing, the kid went out. Ao Shuang said this, but in his heart, he thought: Demon Tian is really a generation of demon saints who cultivate demon skills, and his temper is really moody and changeable, just now he looked gloomy and decadent, and now he is as happy as pie in the sky falling on him.
"Well, by the way, it's been almost half a month, and your family's clan comparison is about to start, with your current strength, it shouldn't be a problem to get the first place. Hurry up and cultivate, reach the realm of the spirit master as soon as possible, and then the old man will teach you two more tricks to trap the dragon fist. It's best not to let your parents know about your cultivation of the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Skill, after all, you are still too weak now, and when you grow up, let the Great Demon Prisoner Heavenly Gong reappear shijie. After Motian finished speaking, he went to meditate to recover his soul power.
Back in reality, Ao Shuang sighed: "Hey, the clothes are ruined again." β
As soon as Ao Shuang put on his shirt, Lu'er walked in: "Young master, tomorrow will be the clan competition, and you have been practicing martial arts for half a month? β
"Well, Lu'er, go and get some food and wine for the young master, the young master is already hungry after half a month of cultivation. Ao Shuang said.
"Okay, young master, Lu'er will go. After saying that, Lu'er closed the door and went to prepare the meal.
After eating, Ao Shuang sat on his bed, thinking about what had happened since the crossing.
"Hey, I can write a novel, but there is still a long way to go before I set foot on the peak, and tomorrow is the clan comparison, the essence blood of the green scale beast is bound to be obtained, and then I will strive to ask the family for a space ring." "