The outer starry sky is dim and lightless, and the atmosphere on this forgotten planet is extremely depressing.
As soon as Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, Feng Wuhen and Li Mu appeared, they felt the dense hostility surrounding them. The surface of the planet was covered with ravines and ruins, which were obviously relics that had experienced countless battles and destruction.
A cold wind blew through the ruins, carrying a strong aura of ghosts and decay. The surrounding space began to distort, and dark figures slowly walked out of the void. They were three demons. Lord Yuandao, with an army of fused demon cultivators, surrounded them.
The three Demon Abyss Dao Lords have different shapes, and they seem to be the leaders of the Blood Demon Clan, the Demon Dragon Clan, and the Ghost Clan.
The Dao Lord of the Blood Demon clan is tall and burly, wearing a blood-red robe. The robe moves automatically without wind, as if surrounded by invisible flames, and his face is hidden under the shadow of the hood. Only the pair of eyes shining with strange red light were exposed, like two blood lamps in the abyss, revealing endless greed and killing intent. His hands were slender and pale, filled with the power of scarlet blood.
The Dao Lord of the Demonic Dragon Clan is a giant wearing black armor. The armor is engraved with complex dragon patterns, as if possessed by a real dragon, majestic and inviolable. A pair of green vertical pupils are like two bright gems. , exuding a sense of coldness and domineering, he was holding a huge dragon-shaped spear, the cold light flashed on the tip of the spear, exuding a heart-stopping sharp aura.
Luo Yan, the Taoist Lord of the Ghost Clan, had a pair of green eyes full of murderous intent, staring at Feng Wuhen. Chen Qingxuan and the four of them were full of murderous intent, and they wanted to kill them. Devoured.
“Luo Laizi, you are really embarrassed. Didn’t you even know that you were being followed and chased here?”
The man in black magic armor glanced at the Ghost Tribe Territory Lord with contempt - Luo Yan glanced at it and joked.
"Youyuan, stop making sarcastic remarks there, kill them if you can!" Luo Yan responded angrily, his tone mixed with unwillingness and resentment, and the black mist around him became even thicker.
Hearing this, the man in black armor grinned, and stared at Chen Qingxuan and the others with a pair of green vertical pupils. His smile was full of playfulness and disdain: "Your provocation method is useless to me. However, since you said so, then I will accompany you." Let's play."
As soon as he finished speaking, the black-armored man - You Yuan suddenly rose up and rushed towards the four people like black lightning. The black spear in his hand cut through the air and pointed directly at Chen Qingxuan's chest.
Chen Qingxuan's eyes flashed, and the Geng-gold sword was spread across his chest. The sword's light was as sharp as practice. It collided with You Yuan's black spear, and dazzling sparks broke out.
"Boom!" With a loud noise, Chen Qingxuan was knocked out and retreated for several miles before he adjusted his body and stood in the air, with a solemn look in his eyes.
"Junior Brother Chen" Feng Yi roared angrily, and the Qingyuan Dao Sword drew a lightning-like trajectory in the air, arriving for support.
At the same time, Feng Wuhen also turned into a breeze and circled behind You Yuan.
How could the other two domain masters of the Moyuan Tribe let them succeed and take action one after another.
The Blood Demon Taoist snorted coldly. The blood-red robe automatically moved without wind. A powerful force of blood energy surged out of his body and turned into countless bloody hands, grabbing and killing Feng Yi and Feng Wuhen. go.
Luo Yan followed closely behind, a fierce look flashed in his green eyes, and when he stretched out his hands, the surrounding black fog seemed to come alive, turning into ferocious ghosts, shooting towards the four directions. People pounced. The ghost roared in the air with a piercing scream, trying to inflict severe psychological damage on the four people.
Soon, Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, Feng Wuhen and the domain masters of the three Moyuan clans were fighting fiercely. The Mahayana Taoist sword domain and the Tao domain collided fiercely.
In the Dark Star Territory, sword light and demonic energy intertwined into a thrilling picture. Three Mahayana sword cultivators, Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, and Feng Wuhen, each showed extraordinary swordsmanship and started a fierce battle with the leaders of the three Moyuan clans. A battle of life and death.
Chen Qingxuan has an elegant figure, and the Geng-gold sword seems to have come to life in his hands. Accompanied by the roar of the tiger, the sword continuously clashes with Youyuan's spear, colliding violently, and a piece of gold is revealed on his body. The battle armor releases the power of endless gold yuan, and cooperates with his Jin Yuan Sword Domain to resolve You Yuan's offensives one by one, and gradually gains the upper hand. The golden battle armor not only has amazing defense, but also when the sword light is swung, thousands of people are stunned. The blessing of gold yuan made Chen Qingxuan's sword moves unparalleled.
However, the demon dragon clan has a strong body and quick recovery, and the black scale armor is even more indestructible. The demon dragon Taoist wearing black armor holds a dragon-shaped spear, and every time he swings it, it is accompanied by a deafening dragon roar. , as if a real dragon is alive and extremely domineering. He took advantage of his powerful body and weapons to launch a fierce attack on Chen Qingxuan, without fear of harm.
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Feng Yi and the Blood Demon Taoist Lord were caught in a fierce fight. The Qingyuan Taoist sword transformed into Qingyuan was extremely agile. He was wearing a set of Qingyi battle armor, surrounded by The wisps of blue wind formed a sharp contrast with the surging blood power of the Blood Demon Dao Lord. Every sword dance was like a green tornado, crushing the bloody hands of the Blood Demon Dao Lord one by one. At the same time, he cleverly Using the protection of the green armor, the attack of the Blood Demon Dao Lord was invisible.
The Qingyuan Taoist Sword has shown its unique spirituality. Sometimes it turns into a sharp arrow and shuttles through the sea of blood, and sometimes it turns into a giant eagle flying high, giving the Blood Demon Taoist an unexpected blow. However, the Blood Demon Taoist's methods are extremely weird. , condenses the blood sea, and the body shape blends into it, and the clones in the blood sea domain are endless.
The Blood Demon Dao Lord used this strange movement technique to flicker and appear on the battlefield, making it difficult for Feng Yi to capture his traces. At the same time, he formed a seal with his hands and gathered his palms, gradually forming a huge blood ball, which contained the power to destroy the world.
"The sea of blood has no boundaries, the blood demon has come to the world!" The blood demon Taoist Lord roared, and suddenly pushed the blood ball towards Feng Yi. The blood ball expanded rapidly in the air, and wherever it passed, the space seemed to be stained. It turned into blood, and a heart-stopping aura of destruction descended.
"Qing Yuan soaring into the sky, strike at dawn!" Feng Yi's spiritual power surged all over his body, and he shouted loudly. The Qing Yuan Taoist sword instantly turned into a blue light, like lightning piercing the night sky, and went straight towards the place. The blood ball swelled to the extreme, the cyan light and the bloody torrent merged in the air, and a deafening roar broke out, shaking the entire star field.
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The battle between Feng Wuhen and the Taoist Lord of the Ghost Clan, Luo Yan, was strange and changeable. He turned into a breeze and shuttled freely on the battlefield. Sometimes he appeared behind Luo Yan to deliver a fatal blow, and sometimes he went around to interfere with his offensive. .
Luo Yan's ghost clan secret skills seemed to have lost their effect in front of Feng Wuhen, unable to capture Feng Wuhen's figure. Feng Wuhen used his ultimate control over the wind attribute to continuously weaken Luo Yan's ghost energy. , causing its offensive to gradually weaken.
However, Luo Yan, the Taoist Lord of the Ghost Tribe, had the home field advantage and began to chant the ancient mantra.
"Open the Gate of the Netherworld!" As Luo Yan's low and long voice echoed on the battlefield, a stronger and colder ghostly aura emerged from the depths of the ground, mixing with the decaying atmosphere that filled the surroundings. Intertwined together, they formed a dark vortex.
In the center of the vortex, a portal made of pure ghost energy slowly opened, revealing a heart-stopping aura of death.
... The three Dao Lord sword cultivators and the domain masters of the three Moyuan clans were fighting on their own, unable to distract others, leaving Li Mu to face the twelve combined cultivators from the three clans.
"Boy, hurry up and capture us! How can you, a mere Void Refining cultivator, resist our joint efforts?" A merging cultivator grinned ferociously, holding a magic weapon and pressing forward step by step. , the other integrated monks around him are also ready to move, ready to work together to capture him at any time.
Li Mu responded in silence, staring at one of the fused monks, and he seemed to recognize his origins. He was the Night Emperor-Emperor Tianxing. Two hundred years ago, they had a battle on the Dark Spirit Star.
"It's you! I didn't expect to meet you here again today! Hahaha, the sky has eyes!" The Emperor of the Night, Di Tianxing, met Li Mu's gaze and recognized him, and was immediately overjoyed. Laughing non-stop, hysterical.
"Fellow Daoist Emperor, do you know this boy?" A fused monk who looked like a leader looked at the Emperor of the Night, Di Tianxing, and asked in surprise.
"Of course! This man ruined my long-term plan, destroyed my voyage, stole my treasure house, and almost took my life with his own efforts! He is the weapon refining master of the Xuantian Sword Sect, and the three The Daoist weapon of this Taoist master was refined by this son." Ye Huangdi Tianxing gritted his teeth, and every word seemed to be squeezed out from between his teeth, revealing his unforgettable hatred for Li Mu.
The Emperor of the Night - Di Tianxing looked at Li Mu and his eyes became extremely cold, as if they could condense into actual ice. He gritted his teeth and said: "Today, I swear to kill this son with my own hands to avenge my shame." !”
The surrounding fusion monks were all shocked when they heard this. They didn’t expect that the seemingly ordinary Void Refining monk in front of them could have such a brilliant record, which could make the Night Emperor-Emperor. Strong men like Tian Xing were defeated.
"So that's it. You can't keep this kid. We'll give you a helping hand and kill him completely!"
"Don't talk nonsense, capture this child as soon as possible before the three domain lords resolve the battle!"
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All the combined monks responded one after another, and they each adjusted their positions to form a more The tight encirclement trapped Li Mu in the center. Demonic energy gathered in his hands, and powerful magical weapons were revealed one after another. The fluctuations were violent. They were obviously ready to use the means of suppressing the bottom of the box and strive for a quick victory.
"Is it because of you that they can come to this world?"
Facing the siege of demons, Li Mu's eyes were calm. He looked directly at the Night Emperor, Di Tianxing, and confirmed ask.
Scanning the deserted planet, Li Mu had already found traces of the ghost path formation. The three Moyuan clans obviously passed this method and broke through the passage seal formation and descended to this world. The responder, Emperor Yehuang, Di Tianxing There must be a share of credit.
Hearing this, the Night Emperor - Di Tianxing raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, a trace of pride flashed in his eyes, and said hatefully: "Yes, it's me. You destroyed my foundation and took away my treasure. Naturally, I I want you to taste the feeling of losing everything."
Before he finished speaking, the figure of Emperor Ye Tianxing suddenly rose up, turned into a black shadow, and rushed towards Li Mu, holding the spell in his hand. The weapon turned into a spear as black as ink, breathing green light and exuding deadly murderous intent.
At the same time, other combined demon cultivators took action with hatred. Bloody hands, devil claws, ghosts,... all kinds of sharp and evil methods attacked Li Mu like a violent storm, and the entire space was instantly filled with thick demonic power. Shrouded in Qi, it is gloomy and terrifying.
Facing this overwhelming offensive, Li Mu did not show any panic. With a wave of his hand, seven seventh-level spiritual talismans appeared out of thin air. These spiritual talismans were colorful and contained terrifying power. They were floating in the air. , as if it has a life of its own.
Li Mu let go of his spiritual thoughts, tapped his fingertips, and seven seventh-level spiritual talismans of different colors were activated, turning into a rainbow-like light belt that bloomed instantly.
"Extreme Taoist Realm Dao Talisman, together!"
Li Mu shouted in a low voice, made a seal with both hands, and was released with the blessing of the power of the Taojun Realm's soul.
In an instant, the rainbow light belt suddenly burst out with dazzling light, like the most brilliant aurora in the sky, illuminating the entire space shrouded in demonic energy.
The seven Ji Dao spiritual runes seemed to have souls at this moment. They intertwined and merged in the air, forming a complex and mysterious array of runes. Each rune shone with the glow of the five elements and yin and yang. , interweaving together a magnificent picture of the beginning of the universe and the undivided chaos.
As the rune array took shape, an ancient and powerful aura filled the air. It was a terrifying pressure that surpassed the combination and approached Mahayana. The power of the five elements reached perfect balance and fusion at this moment. The sharpness of gold, The vitality of wood, the flexibility of water, the blazing fire, and the thickness of earth are intertwined with each other to form a force that can shake the world. The power of yin and yang is like the soul of this power, guiding the power of the five elements to rotate in chaos. , collision, and finally condensed into an indescribable "chaotic force".
With the blessing of Li Mu's Chaos True Essence, this force exploded in full force, sweeping towards the group attack of all the combined demonic cultivators.
The chaotic energy condensed from seven seventh-level Taoist talismans has swept out like a furious sea, instantly swallowing up the overwhelming demonic energy and offensive, and the bloody hand disintegrated , the devil's claws are broken, and the ghosts dissipate, everything seems so fragile in front of this power.
The figure of the Night Emperor, Di Tianxing, was also shaken back by this force, and the magic spear that turned into a dragon in his hand screamed, as if it would break at any time.
Yehuang - Emperor Tianxing flew back dozens of miles, his face turned livid, looking at this scene in disbelief. He had never thought that a Void Refining monk could burst out with such terrifying power.
"This... this is impossible!" Night Emperor Tianxing roared in disbelief, but the only response he received was the endless roar and wrath of the chaotic energy.
The other combined demonic cultivators were even more frightened and fled in all directions, trying to escape from this land of death shrouded in chaotic energy. However, their speed was so weak in front of the sudden burst of chaotic energy. One after another, they were swallowed up and severely injured. Some did not hesitate to consume their essence and blood and used secret techniques to escape. Some gave up their magic weapons and bodies in order to survive.
Under the absolute suppression of this chaotic energy, even the top secret escape techniques and sacrifices are pale and powerless...
Not long after, when the chaotic energy calmed down, the entire space returned to a moment of tranquility. Li Mu stood in the air, seven Ji Dao spiritual talismans slowly falling in front of him, and the originally powerful Dao Yun followed. This blow was familiar and exhausted, turning into little bits of spiritual light that dissipated into the air.
It seems that only nine of the twelve combined demon cultivators are left, and all of them are injured and have frightened expressions on their faces. (End of chapter)