On the stage, the six demon gate giants sat down separately, without saying a word.

In the audience, more than 1,000 ** repairs whispered and discussed.

"I know that middle-aged scholar! I also participated in an auction presided over by him at the last five-year demon cultivation party! His demeanor is really unforgettable!" someone said this, and a young demon cultivator next to him couldn't wait to explain: "That's the head of our Blood Transformation Sect, the blood droplet! The top existence in the psychic peak demon cultivation! In his hand is his famous magic weapon, Blood Bodhi, I don't know how many monks have taken their lives!"

"Who is that Taoist priest? so young, it can't be a fake, right?"

"! You have the courage to go up and pretend to be one for me to see! That's the Elder of the Ghost Heart Sect, nicknamed 'Ghost Dao Man', don't look at his age, he is said to have lived for more than 100 years, but he is also a senior ancestor of the peak cultivation of the dignified psychic spirit!"

"What about the tall and thin old man? Who knows? Seeing that he can join forces with the two seniors of the Blood Drop and the Ghost Daoist, he should also be the predecessor of the peak of psychic, right?"

"Amitabha! Let the little monk solve the doubts for the benefactors!" With his palms together, a demon monk with a scar on his head closed his eyes and whispered: "That senior is the head of the most low-key sect in the Demon Sect - the Corpse Sect, and the Soul Son is also!"

As a result, the identities of the first three demon cultivators who arrived at the scene had been revealed, namely the head of the Blood Transformation Sect, the Ghost Heart Sect, the Elder Ghost Dao, and the head of the Corpse Sect.

It's just that the discussion of the demon cultivators on the scene did not stop there, but paid attention to the identities of the three later psychic peak demon cultivators.

Soon, the identities of the three of Falling Souls, Zhou Ming, and Qin Yunyu were also leaked by those in the know, which also made the demons present repair for a while.

In today's monk world, the peak of the psychic is an ancestor-level figure, which can be called the strongest combat power.

At this moment, the midday sun shone down.

The punctual time has arrived, and the auspicious time has come.

Airplanes......

A long bell rang out over the Falling Soul Ping, and the aftermath was lingering in the ears, endlessly, knocking on the heart door of every on-site demon cultivator, and even the six psychic peak masters who were sitting high were also slightly shocked, and their faces changed slightly. You must know that after the monk reaches the peak of psychic cultivation, the aura of the whole body is close to liquefaction, and the mind is strong and abnormal, and there is very little that can make them feel trembling in their hearts. What can make the psychic peak monk feel the shock of the heart, the bell may have an extraordinary origin.

The head of the Blood Transformation Sect, the Blood Drop, looked calm, and the Ghost Heart Sect Elder Ghost Daoist frowned slightly, obviously the two of them thought of something, but they didn't say anything.

But the next moment, with a flash of light, a person and a bell appeared in the air, the person was elegant, the bell was simple, but the two complemented each other.

The person is the Elder Taishang of the Fallen Soul Cliff, a new high-level demon cultivator in the Divine Realm - the grandson of the sheep!

The bell is a semi-magic weapon for fame, and the treasure of the Falling Soul Cliff - the Falling Soul Bell!

The melodious bell lasted for a long time, so that everyone at the scene was calm, and after a long time, someone pointed at the person and a clock in the sky, and talked about it.

At this moment, Yang Sun Zisheng stretched out his hands to form a hug, and the left yin and right yang were attached to both sides of the Falling Soul Bell, silently exercising his skills.

Just when many demon cultivators present didn't understand what this Divine Ability Realm master wanted to do, a faint black halo erupted from the Falling Soul Bell, and after that halo emanated from the bell's body, it continued to extend in the air, stretching longer and longer.

The sheep grandson, who had been closing his eyes, suddenly opened his eyes, and the black halo on the Soul Falling Bell gradually turned chaotic gray.

The next moment, the sheep grandson drank softly, and thousands of gray spiritual lights suddenly burst out from the Soul Falling Bell.

Before the many demon cultivators at the scene could let out an exclamation.

Because the more than a thousand rays of light in the air were scattered in all directions, and they all shot towards all the monks on the scene. The aura was so swift that before everyone could react, they came to a steady stop in front of each of the monks, floating in the air.

When the demon cultivators were shocked and didn't understand the intentions of the sheep grandson, the master of the Falling Soul Cliff solved everyone's doubts, but after listening to it, everyone sighed with emotion about the big hand of the Falling Soul Cliff.

"Don't be surprised, fellow Daoists! There are more than 1,000 demon cultivators on the scene, and it is impossible for me to cover all aspects of the Fallen Soul Cliff, so I will provide you with corresponding hospitality, and if you are not thoughtful, please also ask your fellow Daoists to do a lot of Haihan!"

At the same time that the grandson of the sheep withdrew his hand from the Falling Soul Bell, the Falling Soul Zi bowed slightly to everyone and apologized, and in the sound of "don't dare" at the scene, the Falling Soul continued to speak.

"Among you, many of you have come to the Falling Soul Cliff from afar, and you have worked hard along the way, these more than a thousand Falling Soul Divine Light can be regarded as my Falling Soul Cliff's compensation for you, thank you for coming to cheer, please rest assured that refining is. ”

While the words of the Falling Soul Son made many low-level demon cultivators on the scene feel great admiration, they also quickly folded their hands and sat cross-legged, each inhaling the Falling Soul Divine Light in front of them into the refinement. Of course, there are also many demon cultivators who believe in their identities who disdain to receive that Falling Soul Divine Light, after all, it is just a divine light, and with so many shares, I believe the effect is minimal.

"Elder Yang Sunzi's hand is full of divine light, and he is a big deal!"

At this moment, the blood droplets sitting on the stage suddenly stretched out their fingers to pull a falling soul divine light, and then saw the blood Bodhi move slightly, and a red light intersected on the falling soul divine light, and the two annihilated each other and ceased to exist.

The blood droplets were stunned for a moment, and then sighed heartily.

"Elder Sheep's more than a thousand Falling Soul Divine Lights have a miraculous effect on stabilizing the Divine Soul, even with the help of the power of that Falling Soul Treasure Bell, but a thousand Daos are emitted at once, and the cultivation of this Elder Sheep's own is terrifying enough!"

As soon as the blood droplets came out, the demon cultivators' movements to collect the Soul Falling Divine Light couldn't help but be three points faster. can stabilize the divine soul, even if there is only one, it is also a great supplement that all demon cultivators can not reach on weekdays!

It was a lot of demon cultivators who were quite disdainful of that Falling Soul Divine Light before, and they also began to lower their heads to receive the Divine Light, just kidding, the blood drops of the blood drops who were at the peak of the Soul Soul were full of praise for the Falling Soul Divine Light, and if you miss this village, you won't have this shop!

All cultivators know that the monk world has the most thorough and understanding of people's souls, and it is none other than the Fallen Soul Cliff!

It is rumored that after reaching the peak of psychic, the meridians in the body can cultivate soul power, and the soul power can be re-tempered muscles and bones or divine souls, which can stabilize the mind and improve the chance of passing when the monk advances. Although the soul power cannot be directly generated through cultivation under the peak of psychic, some special means can achieve the corresponding half of the effect.

Cultivation is already a move against the heavens, especially for all the demon cultivators here, most of the cultivation exercises are dark, evil, and bloody, and the resistance they feel when they advance is much greater than that of decent monks, and they can get the effect of stabilizing their souls, which is what all demon cultivators dream of.

After the tea time, most of the demon cultivators have refined the Falling Soul Divine Light, and the fatigue of the long-distance run has been removed, at this time, the Divine Light in the eyes is restrained, and the Divine Soul is stable in every gesture, and there is no trace of leakage between the spiritual qi flowing.

I saw that there were still many Innate Realm and Vajra Beginner Demon Cultivators who were dumbfounded, and after a sound of muscles and bones, with the help of this divine light, their bodies were light, and their bodies were cool, and they actually broke through directly on the spot!

"The virtuous brother of the sheep grandson is really talented, and he came to the top!" "The one who said this was the lord of the Falling Soul Cliff, his voice was less of a philistine, and a little more out of the dust, and he stood up between his words, and saluted towards the grandson of the sheep who slowly landed on the platform: "The foolish brother reached the peak of psychic spirit decades before the virtuous brother, and he has been diligent in cultivation over the years, this time the virtuous brother not only entered the realm of divine power first, but also became more and more exquisite on the way to control the spiritual power, which makes the foolish brother so envious!"

The words of the fallen soul made many people at the scene stunned again.

When I thought about it, it dawned on me.

At the same time, more than a thousand Falling Soul Divine Lights are released, perhaps with the help of the Falling Soul Bell, but to control more than a thousand Falling Soul Divine Lights to fly in front of every monk at the same time, floating in the air, hurting people if they are close to one point, and alienating one point away, doesn't that mean that the control of the Yang Sun Tzu has reached an amazing level?

According to the legends of the elders in the monk world, there are divine soul thoughts, but not every psychic peak monk can have a divine soul, and the number of monk divine thoughts must reach two thousand in order to condense the divine soul on this basis. Generally speaking, most of the spiritual peak cultivators' divine thoughts are six or seven hundred, and the highest is only one thousand, and they must be promoted to the divine power realm before they can make a qualitative leap.

The number of Yang Sunzi's divine thoughts is obviously stronger than that of a general supernatural power beginner, looking at this situation at least more than two thousand, and it is likely to be more, his divine soul stability is probably comparable to that of a mid-level supernatural cultivator.

As soon as the words of the Fallen Soul Son came out, the face of the ghost Daoist became a little whiter, what kind of shit luck did this sheep grandson take, not only did he successfully advance, but it seemed that the realm was quite stable, so how did other demon sects still fight against the Falling Soul Cliff?

"Dare to ask the Fallen Soul Son Sect, what is the origin of the giant bell?" But it was the blood drop of the head of the Blood Transformation Sect who continued to ask towards the Falling Soul Son.

"That's the first treasure of the Sect, the half-magic weapon - the Falling Soul Bell!"

The Fallen Soul Son has no intention of hiding his secrets, after all, such a high-profile Channeling Festival is held this time in order to enhance the prestige of the Falling Soul Cliff and revive the prestige of the First Demon Gate of the Falling Soul Cliff.

With blood droplets so cooperative, how could the Fallen Soul Son let it go?

That blood drop really deserves to be the head of the Blood Transformation Sect, the best at socializing and socializing, observing words and feelings, and after hearing the words, he praised the Fallen Soul Son repeatedly.

"Half a magic weapon? It's rare! It's rare! Falling Soul Son is in charge, you Falling Soul Cliff is really deep enough!"

"The Fallen Soul Bell is a thing that suppresses luck, how dare you show it easily?"

At this moment, everyone on the scene had collected the Soul Falling Divine Light, and after greeting each other to the six high-level demon cultivators on the high platform, he walked to the central seat, and actually stood with his hands hanging to the side, not sitting down.

Although the more than 1,000 demon cultivators at the scene were inexplicably surprised, they were all sitting in danger at this time, engrossed in their attention, because they knew that the real highlight had only begun now.