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Jumping into the air, Zhao Yi flew in one direction.

He remembered correctly, not long ago, the Snow Silver Sect had held an auction, and some important things needed to be exchanged for magic cores.

Although the Snow Silver Sect was not a Demon Sect, and its reputation in the Yindan Empire seemed to be quite good, and some of their disciples also came to help them in the battle of the Heavenly Book Pavilion, Zhao Yi still did not forget some of the strange aura on their elders.

......

Within the Snow Silver Sect, a group of disciples were all gathered on the altar, all sitting cross-legged and cultivating.

The white-haired man was constantly swallowing the demon cores that were piled up into his body, and then continuously injecting his breath into the cracks under the altar for all the disciples to cultivate.

"Sect Master, although these energies can improve our realm a lot, they are far from enough to conquer the empire. An elder said.

"Who said we were going to fight the Empire next?" the white-haired man laughed.

"Then we ......"

"Go to a place called Gu Yuan. The white-haired man said, "I have already found the teleportation array in that place, and when your realm ascension is over, we will leave." ”

"Is it the place where the True Demon Inheritance is sealed?" said an old man in surprise.

"Not bad. ”

"But Sect Master, your subordinates are still a little worried, can you withstand it with your current strength?"

"Don't worry, I have the method. The white-haired man said.

After a long time, the large number of disciples on the altar began to get up, and each of them felt their own rebirth, and an unprecedented energy filled their bodies, making them eager to kill.

The white-haired man looked at the red-eyed, evil-filled disciples below, and a satisfied smile appeared on his face, "Do you all want to kill people now?"

"Yes!

A big disciple shouted loudly.

"Sect Master, are we going to take the Silver Pill Empire directly?" another disciple shouted, he was now confident in his own power.

"Don't worry, I'll take you to a place first, kill a little, and then occupy the empire when you get stronger power!"

The man in white suddenly waved his arms, and the altar behind him began to shatter, and a huge teleportation array slowly rose from behind him.

"We are about to go to a place called Gu Yuan, where the cultivation civilization is very backward, and there are almost no monks. ”

"Sect Master, is it really interesting to kill that kind of ants?"

"Wrong, the main purpose is to get something very important, it can double our strength again, and when the time comes, I will take you to bloodied the empire and dominate this cultivation realm!"

After the white-haired man finished speaking, he led a few elders into the teleportation array, and the group of disciples behind him immediately followed closely behind with red eyes.

......

Zhao Yi's figure slipped from the sky and landed on the altar where the Snow Silver Sect's demonic qi was the heaviest.

At this moment, this place was empty, only a lot of fragments of the Demon Beast Demon Core and the remaining monster breath.

"Teleportation array?"

Of course, after Zhao Yi carefully inspected several altars, he found a black vortex, and he could clearly feel that this was not a vortex where monsters appeared, but a teleportation array similar to the one he and Yu Xi had come from the earth at the beginning.

Standing in place and hesitating for a while, Zhao Yi finally didn't step into this teleportation array, as time went on, he felt a slight heat in his blood, and he knew that if he stayed here a little longer, he might go crazy again.

"What is the purpose of this Snow Silver Sect, just for cultivation?" Zhao Yi frowned in the sky, and couldn't help but think: "Their sect master has the strength to kill one in the face of dozens of imperial generals and escape unscathed, not at all like a character that a mid-level sect should have. Even if it is the sect master of Immortal Feather Ya, it is estimated that it is on the same level as the daisy lotus, and this Snow Silver Sect ......"

He flew all the way to the Bamboo Cage City of the Yindan Empire, which was a place where he had cultivated for half a year and had spent the longest time in the cultivation realm.

The old sect master had been suppressing the demonic qi inside since that demonic qi eruption, and he had no ability to come back to save him.

Now that he has obtained all the inheritances of the Heavenly Book Pavilion, as well as the various law powers on Yu Xi's body, he can also stabilize this kind of enchantment.

When he came to the enchantment on the sect again, he found that the enchantment here had been very badly damaged.

Zhao Yi did not rush in, but began to release the breath in his body, and several light filaments were connected to the broken enchantment.

Slowly, the enchantment that was originally full of cracks began to heal at a speed visible to the naked eye, and Zhao Yi also withdrew the silk thread, and his body entered the enchantment.

"Buzz!"

With a hurricane, Zhao Yi appeared on an altar.

As soon as he landed on the ground, he saw a constantly beating demonic qi under the altar, and next to the demonic qi, a white-haired old man was lying on the ground, and there were several golden chains in his hands that bound this demonic qi, preventing it from flying away.

Seeing this demonic qi, Zhao Yi's eyes instinctively began to be congested, and the blood in his whole body began to boil.

He jumped down and helped the white-haired old man up, and he found that the old sect master's breathing was very weak, and he could barely hear his heartbeat, and he was close to a state of fainting.

Zhao Yi pulled the breath of life in his body out of the realm of sea and sky, and began to continuously instill it into the old sect master's body with a filament.

Turning around, he saw that the huge demonic energy was constantly approaching him, and this thing was already twice as strong as before.

"Want to devour me?"

Zhao Yi suddenly stabbed into the demonic qi with one hand, although the demonic qi had no substance, but the aura on his body was completely enough to destroy it, if the aura still couldn't, then he would directly pull it into the realm of the sea and sky.

"Boom!"

A roar suddenly erupted in the demonic qi, and Zhao Yi's gaze suddenly froze.

"Buzz ......"

There was a buzz in his brain, and then he realized that he had appeared in the realm of sea and sky.

He stood up and found himself in front of him with a large black vortex.

After looking at it for less than two seconds, a shadow began to appear in the black whirlpool, and as this black shadow continued to walk out, Zhao Yi saw the demon man from last time.

"It's really strange, you're not dead yet?" Zhao Yi looked at him and smiled coldly.

This time, the demon man's expression was not full of confidence and contempt like last time, but full of endless anger.

"Human, you are just a human, how dare you make me suffer great shame!" the demon man had an unforgivable expression on his face.

In the whirlpool behind him, a huge cloud of demonic energy began to appear continuously.

This thing Zhao Yi is no stranger to, it is the demonic qi mass that he just pulled out, but he didn't expect this thing to be pulled here directly.

"Mole ant, you will die this time!"

The demon man roared, and the demonic qi began to be continuously injected into his body, his momentum began to increase greatly, and the sea under his feet began to be dyed black by his breath.

Zhao Yi stood in front of him, watching him dye the surrounding sea and sky as much as 10,000 meters, unmoved.

"You left this breath behind?" Zhao Yi looked at him and said.

After absorbing the demonic energy, the demon man's expression began to go crazy, and the corners of his angry mouth began to smile: "What do you know now? It's too late!"

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