Chapter 84: The Demon King's Tomb

The flood is ancient, never inhabited, and the germination period of all things is a primitive form, vast and boundless, and the area does not know how wide.

The trial in the flood wilderness is not to directly send the Pure Land disciples down the mountain, but in the cave opened up by the ancient sages, called the Flood Wilderness Realm.

Among them, there are fierce beasts that have been raised for thousands of years, and even some fierce beast elders are not opponents, once they are involved in it, it is extremely dangerous, and if they enter the Taoist sect, they will return to the ruins.

The trial of the flood wilderness, with the first level of merit, who kills enough fierce beasts, the variety is peculiar, it is the first crown, the experience in the flood is very simple, the rules can be ordinary, but in these words, it is extremely dangerous.

After three rì, Jingyi arrived as scheduled and came to the entrance of the Flood Desolation Realm.

This is a majestic shrine, majestic and magnificent, standing on the nine heavens, hanging down tens of millions of ruixia, the pool below is boiling, the mist is swirling, and it is filled with layers of mist.

The crowd was crowded, there were crowds of people, and there were monks coming and going, all of them were monks from the Purple Mansion Realm, and monks from the Transformation Realm were not qualified to participate at all.

"Look, it's Senior Brother Li!" Someone shouted, and a quaint Ding fell from the sky, approaching the Divine Palace, and a man wearing a golden battle suit jumped out of it, his eyes swept over the Daoist disciples in front of him, and the other party retreated on his own, and no one could stop him.

Another dazzling brilliance struck, and the ancient divine tower exuded a thousand divine might, and it also descended next to the Great Ding, and the same Taoist master arrived.

This is also a man, tall, covered in blue light, like blue waves covering the sky, and the Dao power behind him is surging, unfathomable.

"It's Senior Brother Gongqing, it is rumored that he is a descendant of his ancient water god, with the blood of a god, but at the age of eighteen, he has already entered the Yuanying realm. A disciple exclaimed.

The Taoist Sect is full of people, the flood wilderness trial has affected many people's hearts, causing the clouds to move in all directions, and even the disciples of the Yuan Infant Realm have been alarmed, according to common sense, the ordinary flood wilderness trial will never attract the disciples of the Yuan Infant Realm to come, but now even the Yuan Infant Realm can't help but come.

Suddenly, these two Pure Land heroes arrived, causing a burst of discussion.

"Brother Xiaofeng, long time no see. Gongqing greeted with a smile.

"Brother Gong. Li Xiaofeng also responded with a smile.

The two walked side by side, the same strong man of the younger generation of the Taoist Sect, along the way, almost no one dared to stop them, and these disciples who lined up to enter the entrance retreated one by one and let them go first.

This is a kind of majesty, and those who are in the upper position, overlooking these low-level monks, will naturally have an imposing momentum.

But when they were halfway there, there was a young man in white who did not move, standing in front of the two of them with his hands in his hands, and did not retreat.

Li Xiaofeng frowned, Jin Sè's battle suit bloomed with blazing golden light, making him look like a sun god, terrifying, there is no doubt that this is an extremely heroic man.

Swish!

The disciples in front of Jing Yi quickly retreated like chΓ‘o water, avoiding the two fierce gods, but Jing Yi stood in the way and didn't think so.

He is dressed in white, ethereal and dusty, not stained with dust, like a fairy god, and his cultivation is unfathomable.

"They're all gone, and I'll go in first. Jing Yi raised his head indifferently and looked at the high heavens, the round gate of light, full of mystery.

"Hmph!" Li Xiaofeng snorted coldly, the soaring divine flame on the battle suit was burning, and swept towards Jing Yi, wanting to make him retreat.

The terrifying, blazing light of the divine flame is awe-inspiring, and once it is hit, it will be half a life short.

Jing Yi turned his back to his people, unmoved, and the divine light fell on the battle body, unscathed, and did not hurt him at all.

All the cultivators were dumbfounded, and even Gongqing's face was surprised, looking at the young man in front of him, who was younger than them, he dared to block Li Xiaofeng's move with his body, which was amazing.

Such a young master, who has already become a famous Dao Sect, is a rare talent, how can he be unknown, could it be that he is a disciple trained by a certain peak hidden elder?

The scene was in an uproar, originally regarded Jing Yi as a stunned young man, daring to block Li Xiaofeng's way, it would not end well, but now it seems that he is a hidden master.

Jing Yi didn't stop, ignoring everyone's doubts, stepped into the light gate and disappeared.

"Who is this person?" Brother Xiaofeng, can you see clearly?" Gongqing asked.

"I don't see it clearly. Li Xiaofeng's face was iron-blue, a little unkind, the original prestige, but he made a wedding dress for others and raised his prestige.

The two entered the light gate, and the discussion here became louder, all discussing Jingyi's identity and who this mysterious master could be.

"Who is this person, so young and magnificent, he shouldn't be unknown. ”

"The young man is wearing a white robe, I see that he has a little imagination with the white-clothed powerhouse who fought in the South Heaven Peak a few days ago, it is very similar to the Taixu body of the barren peak. "There are also people with sharp eyes who see through the truth.

"Forget it, that too void body is called Jingyi, if you come here, I'm afraid that some elders will be treated ceremoniously, then it is a peerless genius of my Dao Sect. ”

"Isn't it impossible to cultivate the Taixu Body, how many years, there has not been a person who has survived the three calamities and nine tribulations, he can cultivate to such a realm, and he can participate in any flood trials. ”

"You are lonely and unheard, that young man Jingyi, holding the Great Yan Divine Soldier, fighting the king of Zhou Mountain, this deed is famous for the seven peaks of my Taoist Sect, who doesn't know who doesn't know. ”

The wilderness realm, the territory is vast, as far as the eye can see, this small world is rumored to have been opened up by the ancient sages for 108,000 miles, all kinds of fierce beasts emerge in endlessly, opportunities and dangers coexist, it is a good place for trial.

On the sky, there are 800 ancient islands suspended in the sky, looking from afar, like stars in the night, starry, and each island is different, like an ancient battlefield, killing and screaming.

Eight hundred islands were suspended in the air, motionless, and the gray mist surged, like an ancient magic mountain, and a long roar came from the sound, which made people's hearts palpitate.

A giant beast sat and lay down, hissing in the sky, piercing the sky, cracking the golden stone, shattering a hill and causing an astonishing might.

This is an invincible beast with peerless combat power, if you provoke it rashly, I am afraid that it will be destroyed.

The Flood Wilderness, as the name suggests, the primitive and the ancient stand side by side, is the eternal theme here, and there have been many Taoist disciples who have arrived, and they are in groups of three or five, not daring to walk alone in the great wilderness.

This is only a temporary alliance of interests, don't think how strong it is, killing people and goods, grabbing treasures and wielding knives to the alliance can be seen everywhere, no matter where the interests are, they are supreme.

In the meantime, there were a few people who stretched out an olive branch and made an invitation, in their opinion, Jingyi's breath was mysterious, and he couldn't even see a point or two, he was definitely a master, but they were all rejected by Jingyi's friendliness.

"Brother Jingyi, you've been in the limelight lately. Not far away, Dongfang Juemu, dressed in white, handsome, and seemingly chic and uninhibited, but with a pair of peach blossom eyes, stepped into the air and beckoned to Jingyi.

The area was silent at first, and then a burst of discussion erupted like a torrent, and the monks were stunned, looking at the arrogant figure not far away, full of surprise.

"Is he Jing Yi?, the Jing Yi who can't fight the king of Zhou Mountain?" A disciple was stunned, feeling unrealistic, and regarded Jing Yi as a legend, a mythical person.

"Is it really a rare body in the ages? I don't see how he is different from ordinary people!"

Jing Yi couldn't wait to slap Dongfang Juemu to death, so he directly detained him from mid-air with one palm, ignoring the other party's screams, and pulled his collar and flew towards the northern region of the Flood Desolation Realm.

They quickly moved away from this area, leaving behind a group of stunned monks, looking at the speed of the golden rainbow, they wanted to catch up, but they were also out of reach.

After flying away for three hundred miles, Jing Yi stopped in front of a mountain cliff and left Dongfang Juemu on the ground, his movements were very rude, making this the best unscrupulous Taoist scream.

"It's not good to meet you every time. Jing Yi gave him a blank look.

Although Dongfang Juemu felt pain, his face was extremely thick, he got up from the ground and walked to Jing Yi's side, he didn't know what kind of smile it was, so he just got up.

Jing Yi pushed it away, he didn't want to get involved with Dongfang Juemu, otherwise he would do something to steal people's corsets and dig up people's ancestral graves, which would affect him, his personal reputation is small, but he can't be involved in Huangfeng.

"I heard that there is a demon king mound here, you and I will open it together, how about the god hidden inside. Dongfang Juemu said with a salivating face.

Jingyi was silent, standing on the top with his hands in his hands, looking into the distance, looking like he was rejecting people thousands of miles away.

Dongfang Juemu saw that Jing Yi was not moved, gritted his teeth and stomped his feet, revealing a heartache: "You are six and I am four." ”

Jingyi still didn't move.

"You're seven, I'm three. ”

Suddenly, Jing Yi slowly turned around, faced Dongfang Juemu, and coldly spit out two words: "I'm eight and you're two." ”

Dongfang Juemu scolded in his heart, feeling that he was black enough, and when he met someone who was even darker than himself, he said hatefully: "Deal." ”

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