Chapter 191: Difficult Order

One step away, the stars shifted, changing the other side of the world, it was a large hall, about a hundred zhang in radius, and there was a stone platform standing in the most central position, on which a black token was placed, shining with metallic luster.

It's it, Niu Er's expression was shocked, revealing a little longing, but at the same time he felt a trace of panic, the huge hall was empty, it was really unreasonable.

Reaching out and observing carefully, after a while, he finally found a clue, there was a huge black beam at the top, which ran through the entire hall, and dozens of dark iron beams on each side of it were all inlaid in it.

It's just that the two elements of the cow have been initially condensed, and the divine mind is keen, and you can clearly feel the wisps of the law of the Tao emanating from it, as if the beam is the condensation of the rules, and the invisible aura shuttles from it, faintly revealing a majestic qi.

After a few more glances, Niu Er suddenly realized that those beams and pillars were connected together, not in the shape of a feather, and as soon as this idea came out, his head shook violently, revealing disbelief.

You must know that the whole hall is a hundred zhang wide, and the beam above is only a Peng demon feather, it is conceivable that this is how huge the predecessors of the Peng clan were during their lifetimes, I am afraid that it can cover the sky and travel, and it is not too much to compare with the huge mountains.

What kind of transcendent realm does that kind of demon beast need to reach? Niu Er was shocked, such a behemoth must have surpassed the ordinary demon immortal realm, is it a spirit immortal, a Xuan immortal, or a golden immortal?

Taking a deep breath, Niu Er barely calmed down, these are not at all something that a small Yuanying monk can understand, only to achieve a demon immortal. in order to get in touch with that supreme pinnacle realm.

And the token in front of him is a stepping stone for him to step into the realm of immortality, as long as he can hold it in his hand, he can enter the treasure house of King Peng and choose an object. When the time comes, whether it is an exercise or a magic weapon, it will be up to them to choose.

Thinking of this, Niu Er's eyes were full of perseverance, his shoulders moved slightly, the five poisonous smoke Luo Cover and the golden scale armor were all opened, and the golden sword in his hand was clenched, taking the most resolute step.

"Whew-"

As soon as he took a step, a heavy pressure fell from the sky. Suppressed on Niu Er's body, and at the same time, the cyan aura fluctuated on the beam. A sharp sword condensed by the vitality of heaven and earth, ten zhang long, tore through the void and slashed towards him with a howling hurricane.

"Open it for me—" Niu Er's eyes widened. With a loud roar, the true qi between his arms was full, and the tendons and veins were like dragons coiling, slashing upwards with all his strength.

With a click, the qi sword shattered, Niu Er's body shook, and he was terrified in his heart, knowing that the strength of his arms was no less than a million, and he was even more immense. It weighs almost one and a half million catties, which is enough to suppress an ordinary combined demon cultivator, but it is comparable to an air sword.

The look of shock in his eyes flickered. Niu Er did not hesitate, and took another big step forward, the pressure on his body was heavier, the dark cyan aura on the beam rolled violently, and a sword qi that was even more huge than before slowly emerged, and the sharp aura was compelling. Even if it is dozens of feet away, it still feels like a man's back.

Niu Er's feet don't stop. After taking three more steps, the great sword had already taken shape, and it was magnificent, connected to the entire hall, and with a slight movement, the hall shook violently, and the pressure suddenly increased, almost causing him to fall.

At this time, a dark void crack silently stretched out in front of Niu Er's body, and a great sword surrounded by dark light came rapidly in it, and the spaces on both sides collapsed one after another, crushed by its powerful power.

Niu Er's face was solemn, his hands let go of the big sword, his true qi surged rapidly, a complex handprint appeared in front of him, the dragon roared, shaking the sky, a purple-gold dragon suddenly rose from his chest, opened its teeth and claws, and flew towards the qi sword.

The purple golden dragon had four claws, each of which flickered with a cold light, and with one black hole, a large area of the void cracked, like rags, and could not withstand its trampling. ...

"Boom—"

The entire hall shook violently, the wind howled, all kinds of streamers burst out, and the spiritual light on the four walls shone brightly, weaving into a forbidden net, enveloping the hall, which suppressed the destructive power caused by the two.

Grandma drop, Niu Er scolded secretly, another qi sword on the top of his head was about to take shape, he didn't care about preserving his strength, the silver lightning burst out all over his body, his body was changing, and he continued to flash under the pressure of the mountain, and he was already less than a foot away from the stone platform.

But at this moment, a terrible pressure on the top of his head suddenly fell, pressing his whole body bones crackling, his whole body was three inches shorter, and his feet were deeply sunk into the jade, almost nailed to the ground.

Seeing that he would be able to get the token soon, Niu Er's eyes were red, and his legs moved forward with difficulty.

It's just that the huge qi sword shook slightly, and a fairy qi quietly merged into the blade, and the vast pressure was like a tide, overwhelmingly surging, and the piercing chill hit the bottom of Niu Er's heart, and he couldn't help but shiver, waking up the angry brute bull.

This is not scientific, Niu Er's eyes widened, and he roared in his heart, why did he use immortal qi to deal with a small Yuanying monk, King Peng This is Yan zhòng's fraudulent means.

Before he had time to guess, Niu Er stretched out his hand and picked up the big sword, threw it fiercely at the air sword, smashed it on top of the air sword, slowing down its speed slightly, and then a golden unicorn roared sadly, rushed into the air, and was split in half lightly, turning into aura and dissipating.

"Roar—"

When the qi sword was less than three feet away from Niu Er, the sharp sword qi passed through the smoke cover, cutting some hair, and seeing that Niu Er was about to be killed, a vivid purple gold dragon suddenly jumped up, light and tactful, the dragon's tail swayed, and its body turned slightly.

Suddenly, the sky and the earth were upside down, as if there was an invisible time and space rotating in it, the chaotic aura was hazy and mysterious, and the huge qi sword flipped violently against Niu Er's scalp, and the tip of the sword pointed straight at the dark beam above, and shot away.

"Boom—"

The qi sword burst into pieces, shooting in all directions, cutting through a large area of the void, the wind surged, all kinds of streamers flew out, and the surrounding walls shone brightly, forming pieces of forbidden veins.

Taking advantage of this short opportunity, Niu Er lifted the true qi of his whole body, gritted his teeth, the green tendons on his forehead burst out, and he rushed to the stone platform in three or two steps, and finally stretched out his big hand to grab the token in his hand.

In an instant, Niu Er faintly saw a vague figure, standing on the other side of the token in amazement, a high raised palm paused in the air, as if there was stunned, surprised, and unwilling, and there were several figures struggling not far away, resisting the handle of the air sword.

It's just that the picture is fleeting, the brilliance flashes, the body is directly teleported out, and everyone returns to where they were standing.

"Who got the token?" the crowd let out a low cry, their eyes glaring around, but nothing suspicious was found.

Most of them have hung up colors, their clothes are ragged, their hair is messy, and half of the originally dashing little Taoist priest's face is red and swollen, as if he has been slapped by someone, and his heart is full of depression.

His eyes swept over several powerful people, but he didn't find anyone holding the token, and besides, Zi Yufeng, Xuan Ye and the others were all here, their clothes were ragged, their faces were pale, and it was obvious that their true qi had consumed a lot.

The little Taoist frowned slightly, and sighed secretly, he still underestimated the heroes of the world, hundreds of millions of demon clans, and countless masters who did not show their reputation, and he was too arrogant.

The white-eyed monk of the Qingluan Demon Domain's face was a little blue, with a little gloomy, he was in the hall, and it took great effort to reach the stone platform, but he didn't expect someone to take the token away before him, as if he was waiting for him and showing off to him, he was really angry.

This demon is not very human, it is the most outstanding person of the White Bat clan for thousands of years, known as the Little Bat King, the talent is the best in the world, and it can challenge beyond the level, and the demon domain has not met an opponent for hundreds of years, and its strength is very strong. ...

There is only one exception, that is, he lost to the first person on the hero list, and promised to protect the Qingluan Holy Maiden for a hundred years, originally thought that the token was captured, but was preempted, according to his arrogant character, it was really difficult to swallow this sulk.

At this time, Niu Er, who didn't know that he was hated by everyone, stood tremblingly in an unknown place, surrounded by flowers and birds, green mountains and green waters, two hazy figures of masters sitting on the boulder, the huge breath between his hands was like a vast ocean, unfathomable, and he could hardly stand under oppression.

The divine light is thin, thousands of avenues are shrouded in the two people, like a waterfall pouring down from the head, every ray of divine light has great power, can cut the sky, break the river and sea, the colorful Ruixia is surrounded by the chaotic breath and the Qiankun, all things worship.

"Wushan Niu broke the sky, see Lord Peng Demon General, and have seen the Taoist. Niu Er hugged his fists, bowed solemnly, and saluted the two.

"Well, Niu Xian's nephew doesn't have to be polite. King Peng waved his hand lightly, and a strong force came from the air, holding him up.

"Your little calf is not bad, I like it, I just saw your moves, could it be that you made the splitting sword of the Taiyi Sect?"

The old Taoist priest next to him swept his gaze, and Niu Er suddenly felt cold, as if he was not wearing clothes, and he was seen through by this person, and he couldn't help but feel slightly nervous in his heart.

"The Taoist is discerning, the younger generation was lucky to get a set of swordsmanship in his early years, and he didn't know the depth when he was young, so he practiced a few tricks indiscriminately. Being seen at a glance by the old Taoist swordsmanship, Niu Er was secretly awe-inspiring, and he didn't dare to tell the truth, for fear that he would come to him for trouble.

"Haha, don't be nervous, Lao Dao doesn't have any friendship with him Taiyi Sect, you kid can get your own blessings, but you can cultivate to the realm of swordsmanship indiscriminately, but the endowment is extraordinary. ”

The old Taoist priest glanced at Niu Er deeply, shook his head and sighed, and said: "It's just a pity that you, as a demon clan, can't worship the Taiyi Sect, otherwise you will be allowed to comprehend in front of the four sword gates for a few days, maybe you really have a chance to realize the sword intent, and it may not be hopeless to enter the realm of swordsmanship in the future." ”

"That's it, it's useless to talk too much, my sword intent is here, so I'll give it to you kid, even if you can't cultivate, it will be of some help to your sword path. ”

The old Taoist priest shook his hand casually, and a sword qi of only one foot shot out from the Taoist robe, the aura was dense, a little bit of brilliance was scattered, exquisite and tactful, as if he had spirituality, flying and turning in front of Niu Er. (To be continued)