Heaven Defying Dark Empress

Chapter 108: Seventh Layer, come from Zidong!

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The corners of Ji Mingyao's mouth were raised high, and the brows were full of confidence.

Meng Chengyi knew Ji Mingyao very well, but judging from her expression, she could already see some clues. The hanging heart slowly fell at this time, and she nodded in satisfaction.

"boom-"

A wave of light rushed out of Ji Mingyao's body, and the aura that rolled out radiated in all directions, causing the disciples in front of the sects to retreat, and everyone seemed to realize something.

"This little girl should have already cast a six-layer Taoist pagoda." The words of the third elder of the Magic Sword Sect confirmed the speculation in everyone's heart.

After everyone stabilized their bodies, they all looked at Ji Mingyao, stretched out their fingers and pointed, and they were still chatting and discussing, all speculating about what was going on.

Mo Xingyi's expression was slightly condensed, "Tianyin has to calm down, don't be affected."

The Nine Venerables nodded, "Don't worry about that, don't you understand Tianyin?"

She tightened the black wooden crutches in her hands and stood up, looking at the girl on the lotus platform, she didn't know what to think, and laughed inexplicably, "Although what this girl does is shocking, sometimes she is more than you. I'm still stable."

"Care for chaos." The three venerables smiled.

The fire is like a song, and the Yunwu Mountain is golden. Under the bright sun, the entire peaks are shrouded in a kind of auspicious light. Looking down from the height of the sky, it is like a circle of gilded clouds, rising around many peaks.

"Keng!"

A crisp sound rang out from the Immortal Mansion on Lingtai, shaking in Mu Tianyin's mind, circling for a long time.

If you look inside, you can see that in the immortal mansion of Mu Tianyin Lingtai, two towers, one white and one black, stand opposite each other. The further back she went, the more difficult it was to cast her towers.

She frowned faintly, black and white two forces intertwined!

Meng Chengyi's eyes suddenly stared, and when he looked again, the flash of black spiritual energy disappeared again, he shook his head with a headache, stretched out his hand and pinched the center of his eyebrows, and wondered if he was too tired during this time. .

"boom-"

A circle of light centered on Mu Tianyin, suddenly burst out.

Gu Xing'er blinked and didn't understand, "Tian Yin is moving again."

"Senior Sister Tianyin didn't mean to be provocative, right?" A disciple next to him touched his nose and said embarrassingly.

Gu Xing'er's forehead was densely covered with black lines, and the corners of his mouth twitched, but it was indeed easy to misunderstand. Ji Mingyao had just made some noise, and Tianyin would soon follow a more mysterious one.

Yes, just a misunderstanding.

Of course, not only Gu Xing'er and the others, but even the few venerables from the Immortal Garden and the respected elders of the Illusory Sword Sect couldn't see what Mu Tianyin's situation was now.

Some of them also tried to approach Mu Tianyin with their spiritual sense, just to know more about her situation, but all of them were blocked by a restraining force around her body, and what was more, they were directly blocked by The attack was forced back, and that power protected Mu Tianyin from the air!

While everyone was horrified, they naturally guessed that they must have something to do with that mysterious man.

The expression on Hua Zhongjin's alluring face was indifferent, and half of it was buried under the shadow of the scarlet cloak. The people who followed him were not less than those who followed Mu Tianyin, but they were all ignored by him.

In his eyes, there is only the blue shadow sitting cross-legged on the lotus platform.

With Meng Chengyi's current strength and some secret techniques, he can even see the slashing situation in Mu Tianyin's Lingtai Immortal Mansion, but under the strict protection of Hua Zhongjin, Meng Chengyi can only rely on that appearance. The clues to observe the guess.

Except Hua Zhongjin herself, no one else can get close to Mu Tianyin!

Dao slashing is very important. Since he is here, he will never leave Mu Tianyin's safety in the hands of others, even if it is the six venerable guardians of Xianyuan at the same time, as well as many elders of other sects.

As long as it wasn't for him, he would never rest assured.

"boom!"

With a bang, a green light appeared.

"It's the quadruple pagoda again!"

There was a commotion around, and the cheers came one after another. From this situation, it can be inferred that it was a Xianyuan disciple who cut off the four-layer Taoist pagoda. The surrounding congratulations and joyous voices continued. Nearly ten thousand Xianyuan disciples who watched the cutting were all very happy. .

Mo Xingyi nodded and breathed a sigh of relief.

"puff-"

A monk on the Dao Slashing Stage suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood, clutching his chest and screaming in pain, and finally fell down from the Dao Slashing Lotus Stage with a livid face. Witness this cruel scene again!

A cultivator in Luoxia Pavilion got up and quickly caught the figure that was planted.

Everyone shook their heads regretfully, deploring for that disciple.

This is the most tragic result. The first layer of Daoism cannot be solidified, and the Dao can not be cut. The most serious ones will be backlashed, and even cause the spiritual energy in the Lingtai Immortal Mansion to collapse and dissipate. Not to mention, it could be life-threatening.

This is also the reason why many monks are very afraid of Dao Slashing.

The whole scene was quiet, and even the whirring of the wind passing through the fire banners was clearly audible. Everyone looked at them and continued to look at themselves, as if they were expressing their regrets in silence.

"Keng!"

To the left of the center of Mu Tianyin Lingtai Xianfu, the white Taoist pagoda has been cast in five layers, standing tall, one layer higher than the black Taoist pagoda on the right, above the black pagoda four layers, the spirit wind roars and rotates, like a The black hole at the center of the tornado coils!

At the fifth level of magic cultivation, it could be seen that Mu Tianyin's casting was not that easy.

The Taoist body is indeed domineering, but the cultivation is even more difficult. If the two Taoist towers are cast, they will not be comparable to the ordinary monks, but at the same time, the requirements for the monks themselves are too high.

If Mu Tianyin was a little careless and said lightly, it would be a waste of such a physique, but if it was serious, the backlash he suffered would be even more terrifying, and it was not impossible for the tower to be destroyed!

This is the case between heaven and earth. You get more, and you pay more accordingly. If you have stronger power, then you have to shoulder greater responsibilities. Sometimes pie will fall from the sky, but if you hit it Incompetent people who are not prepared will only be the result of bloodshed in the end!

You know, opportunity and ability always go hand in hand.

Surrounded by the black wind, the spiritual energy was roaring like a real dragon, but it was unable to condense into a pagoda for a long time. On Mu Tianyin's fair forehead, a little bit of fine sweat had already emerged, and it slipped down her chin drop by drop.

The Heaven-defying Eightfold Taoist Pagoda of the Eastern Emperor Sutra only refers to ordinary monks. For a single Taoist pagoda, if it is cultivated according to the Eastern Emperor Sutra, it can gather the willpower of the eightfold Taoist pagoda, but it does not say that it will also affect the Taoist body and the demon body. Row.

But even according to an ordinary cultivator, Mu Tianyin's two Taoist pagodas added up, they are already in the ninth heaven!

Although it can't be calculated completely in this way, from this aspect alone, the willpower that Mu Tianyin expended can be imagined, starting from the fifth level of the black tower, she seems to be struggling.

Mu Tianyin dripped sweat on her cheeks on the Dao Slashing Platform, and Gu Xing'er was sweating profusely when she saw it below.

"Tianyin, don't worry, you must be steady!" Gu Xing'er put her fists on her lap. She didn't know if she was excited or nervous. Legs trembled.

On the other side, the six-story pagoda, Ji Mingyao has been stuck here for two hours!

"Whoosh-"

Ji Mingyao said that it looked calm, but in the immortal mansion of Lingtai, the white aura was constantly surging above the six-layer Taoist pagoda, but no matter how she kneaded it, it would not be able to take shape, and it would not be able to solidify into the avenue. substance.

Slowly, Ji Mingyao became a little anxious.

When she was busy, Ji Mingyao actually opened her eyes and secretly glanced at Mu Tianyin who was not far from her side. Seeing that she was sweating profusely, she seemed to have encountered a bottleneck.

Mu Tianyin didn't make a big move, and it seemed that she was even more in pain than her. Ji Mingyao was really relieved. It felt like she had found self-comfort, and she sank her floating mind again.

Seven-layer Taoist Pagoda, if you can't do it, you can do it!

As long as the seven-layer Taoist pagoda can be cast, can Mu Tianyin surpass her

Meng Chengyi, who had been paying attention to Ji Mingyao, noticed her action, and his heart suddenly became cold, and his heart that had just fallen was lifted up again.

Meng Chengyi was disappointed, even a little sad.

Sad for its misfortune, anger for its indisputable.

With the passage of time, more than 300 monks have succeeded in beheading one after another. The first-level monks are still a few, mostly two or three. There are only a handful of disciples who have climbed the fourth-level Taoist pagoda. They are distributed in six places such as Xianyuan and Huanjianzong. In the Daxianmen, there are not many gatherings, and there is only one fifth-level, or Xianyuan, for a time, many disciples are excited, after all, as the main venue, it is not inferior to others.

"boom!"

Suddenly, a roar sounded, and blue light shone down from the sky.

"Lan Linkong, the sixth-level Dao Foundation!" All eyes gathered around the figure shrouded in blue light, and even more so, the monks of the six immortal sects, everyone thought that these geniuses belonged to their sects .

"Hey-"

At the same time as there was a sound of excitement and harmony, there were sighs around, unfortunately, it was from the Illusory Sword Sect again.

"Look, our Illusory Sword Sect is still relatively good!"

"That is, what if Xianyuan won the trial meeting? Look, we have four more disciples than Xianyuan in the four-level Taoist pagoda, and eight more in the third-level pagoda, not to mention we still There is a sixth-level one." There were cheers in the Magic Sword Sect.

"Yeah, looking at this situation, the No. 1 Immortal Sect in Middle-earth should be the Illusory Sword Sect!" If it was not as expected by several Venerables, many sects, including some loose cultivators, continued to raise objections.

Of course, several Xianyuan disciples who have not yet succeeded in beheading have been ignored for the time being.

"Ha ha ha ha."

The third elder of the Magic Sword Sect raised his voice and laughed loudly. He threw the long sleeves of his Taoist robe and arched his hand towards the person beside him. The joy on his face could not be concealed, "Elder Mo, let it go."

The elders of the Illusory Sword Sect are also full of glory, like drinking fine wine.

While Mo Xingyi sighed in his heart, the calm color on his old face did not change, and then he bit the bullet and smiled at the third elder who looked over, "I said old man, don't be too complacent too early."

He reminded: "It's not over yet, and we still have a few disciples who haven't gotten results."

"Uh—" The third elder suddenly stopped his smile, because the expression changed so quickly that the old face twitched fiercely, and he exclaimed in his heart, "Ouch," he was overjoyed, and he actually took Mu Tianyin this way. The little grandfather forgot.

There was silence on both sides, and a strange atmosphere circulated between the elders of Xianyuan and the Huanjian Sect.

Mo Xingyi's pressure was no less than those of the disciples on the Dao Slashing Stage. After he finished speaking, he silently glanced at Mu Tianyin who was sweating on his forehead, and his temples also showed a little sweat, and he raised his hand without a trace. rubbed.

Little girl, don't make fun of him dropping the chain at this critical time.

Two hours later, the sun is approaching Xishan.

Looking at the center of the plaza in the fairy garden, the nearly 1,000 monks sitting on the lotus platform of slashing the Tao were sparse, and at this time there were not many left. The more than 300 monks who started slashing the Tao have been reduced to ten. the rest.

Looking at Mu Tianyin at this time, to the left of the Immortal Mansion in Lingtai, a seven-layered pagoda stands tall and straight!

Dao Xiu Tower, Seventh Layer!

Opposite it on the right, the black magic cultivator tower has also reached the sixth level. I saw that the black spirit wind gathered above the seventh level, and under the forcible control of her will, it began to slowly solidify into the essence of the avenue!

It's just that no one who is doing anything except Hua Zhongjin can know her current condition, and she can only speculate from the fact that Mu Tianyin's chin is dripping with sweat, that her current situation should not be very optimistic.

The sky is sunset, and the cranes are flying together.

"Look, what is that!" Suddenly someone shouted, and the disciple of Xianyuan stood up in shock. At this time, all the senior figures of the major sects on the high platform also saw the vision that day. .

Circles of purple halos surged from all directions, and the center of the purple halo was the square in Xianyuan, a bright yellow figure on the lotus platform!

"There is purple air coming from the east-"

"Seventh Dao Foundation!"

Thousands of people immediately made a sensation, and no one could care who it was at this time. They were all shocked, envious, jealous, and emotional... Everyone stood up from their positions one after another and squeezed behind. Some places to watch, looking at each other.

In everyone's impression, only the innate holy bones of the Ziyi Houfu of the younger generation in Middle-earth had the opportunity to cast a seven-layered pagoda. They had only seen such a shocking and moving scene once, and now they have reappeared again. .

It's just a pity, it's actually a monk in the northern desert wasteland!

That's right, the person who caused the heaven and the earth to change and got the scene of purple energy coming from the east was Ji Mingyao!

Ji Chengfeng jumped up and was so excited that he couldn't help himself, "Brother Chengyi, if you saw it, I knew that the third sister could do it. Several clan elders judged it when they were at Ji's house, hahahaha."

He was full of joy and pride, as if he had earned it.

Meng Chengyi nodded, he was still relatively calm, but he was distracted by Ji Mingyao in the middle, and it was unexpected that there was such a result in the end, but there is no doubt about Ji Mingyao's cultivator qualifications, it can only be said that he has the capital to reverse the accident.

Thinking of this, even Meng Chengyi himself was envious of Ji Mingyao.

Not everyone can do this!

"The monks of the Northern Wilderness are really not comparable to us in the Middle Earth." Many monks reluctantly admitted this, but there are still many people who are stubborn, such as Gu Xing'er.

"What's the seventh layer? We can do it with Tianyin!" Gu Xing'er snorted, and did not say anything about the ambition of others, but even though she said that, her worry did not diminish at all, or even worse.

"Om-"

The purple halo gathered together, causing the entire Xianyuan Yunwu Mountain to be dazzling in the interior. The main peak was enveloped by a breathtaking purple halo. The last *, one after another, all fell on Ji Mingyao, shocking her clothes. Jue fluttering around.

"It's actually Zidong!" The third elder of the Magic Sword Sect stared in shock.

He had said long ago that this little girl from the Ji family has arrogant capital. It was not what he expected, but this result, a monk from the Northern Wilderness, at the Dao Slashing Conference of the six major sects in the Middle Earth... It's really a bit. Unacceptable!

This was the case with the three elders, and even more so by Mo Xingyi and several venerables from Xianyuan.

The purple light subsided after more than ten breaths, and all the surroundings dispersed, and the sky and the earth returned to clarity. It was also at this time that Ji Mingyao opened his eyes, and the purple halo flashed across his beautiful eyes, but not all of them had faded. Entering Lingtai Immortal Mansion.

"Hahahaha." She stood on top of the Dao Slashing Lotus Platform and laughed loudly. Her sweaty face became more and more charming. She turned her head, and her eyes fell on the girl in green beside her.

Mu Tianyin, now it's up to you to see if you have the ability to catch up!

Everyone's eyes, along with Ji Mingyao, who has been highly anticipated, slowly fell on the slender shadow beside him. Now, among the nearly 1,000 Dao Slaying Platforms, only Mu Tianyin is left!

Okay ah

Everyone was speculating in their hearts that Ji Mingyao had actually cast the Zidonglai Seven-layered Taoist Pagoda. They were the only monks left in the Middle Earth, so Mu Tianyin was the only one left.