Flying fairy palace.
Hell Mountain Range.
On the magnificent peaks, weird buildings and pavilions are dotted.
Zizi...
Suddenly, a flash of fire and electricity flashed in a palace.
"what… "
In the palace martial arts field, more than a dozen black-clothed disciples suddenly flew out and fell to the ground, screaming.
And in the center of the martial arts field, there is a tall figure.
It was a burly young man with sword eyebrows and star eyes, extraordinary heroism and murderousness bursting out of his body, which made people afraid to approach.
Obviously, this young man is practicing and discussing with those black-clothed disciples.
But if you look closely, this young man has his bare hands, and the disciples in black, all of them hold heavy treasures in their hands, and there is even no lack of Taoism tools.
Even so, there seems to be no suspense in this battle.
"Big Brother... You are too ruthless..."
"Oh... it hurts me so much..."
The disciples in black screamed again and again.
"I'm not being cruel to you now, and when I go on the battlefield in the future, you are the one who will die."
Li Yuncang's face was expressionless, his eyes even a little cold.
This brave and upright young man is exactly the first disciple of the ancestor of Heavenly Prison, Li Yuncang!
There are many disciples in the Heavenly Hell Mountain Range, and there are only three thousand disciples in the inner sect alone, and there are more than one hundred true disciples.
As for the outer disciples, there are too many to count.
Among the ten veins of flying immortals, the Heavenly Hell Mountain Range is the most famous, and it is not a strange thing that countless people flock to it.
The ancestors of Heavenly Prison devoted themselves to the study of Taoism and rarely showed up, let alone instructing these disciples.
Therefore, most of the time, Li Yuncang was instructing everyone to practice.
What is even more frightening is that under Li Yuncang's hands, there are actually two ancestor-level figures who have already dominated a branch.
In the eyes of many people, although Li Yuncang is not an ancestor yet, his status has surpassed that of ordinary ancestors.
"Big brother, you are right, but you have innate bones and awakened the blood of the ancient gods, how can we be your opponent?"
"Yeah! We practice with you, isn't this just being beaten?"
Several disciples who had a good relationship with Li Yuncang complained half-jokingly.
"Give an excuse? You guys are itchy, right?"
Li Yuncang gave a cold voice.
"Dare not dare..."
These people shook their heads and closed their mouths immediately.
"Well, today's training will end here. Starting tomorrow, I will double my training for everyone."
Li Yuncang left these words and left.
In the martial arts field, there was a wailing.
"Big brother, what's going on today? It's much more serious than usual, not like his character?"
"Usually joking with him, he is not as cold as he is today, right?"
"Did someone make him angry? Who has the courage?"
…
As soon as Li Yuncang left, everyone immediately started talking.
"What? Don't you guys know about the Treasure Hunting Tournament?"
Soon, an insider spoke up.
"Treasure Hunting Conference? What's the situation?"
"I haven't heard?"
The crowd was in turmoil, and all eyes were on the insider.
"The ancestor of the heart demon has agreed to hold the treasure hunting conference, and this treasure hunting conference will also determine the ownership of the Nüwa stone. The big brother wants to participate in the war on our behalf of the Heavenly Hell Mountain. Now it is not small.
The disciple said again.
"It turned out to be like this, no wonder the big brother is so preoccupied."
Everyone suddenly realized.
"Only Ding You from the Ten Thousand Ghosts Mountain Range can compete with Big Brother, right?"
"Bei Xuan in the Shadow Mountains that day is also a strong enemy, can't underestimate it!"
Ding You and Bei Xuan, these are the outstanding disciples in the generation, the existence that can resist Li Yuncang's court.
Everyone knows how precious the Nuwa Stone is
No matter which vein gets the Nuwa Stone, its status will rise.
The ancestor of Heavenly Prison must have put a lot of pressure on Li Yuncang, otherwise, Li Yuncang would not be uncharacteristically so serious.
"When will the Treasure Hunting Tournament begin?"
Someone asked again.
"I heard it will be a month later."
"Hey... This month, I'm afraid we haven't had a good life..."
A sigh came from the crowd.
…
Ten thousand ghost mountains.
Located in the northwest, it is extremely Yin Qi.
Even if it is sunny and white, the mountains are covered with clouds and black wind.
"Where is the ancestor Wangui? Let him come out soon..."
The Ten Thousand Ghosts Mountain Range has always been silent, but today a group of uninvited guests have arrived.
This group of people, all of them have a good cultivation base, and have reached the fifth stage of the soul.
The leader among them is an ancestor of the seventh stage of the Yuanshen, known as the "Tongtian ancestor", and is also the master of the same vein.
"If you don't hand them over today, you can blame me for turning my face and ruthlessly."
The ancestor Tongtian blew his beard and stared, with a murderous look.
At his feet, there were more than a dozen disciples lying in the Ten Thousand Ghost Mountains, all of which were injured by him.
Three days ago, his disciple clashed with the people of the Wangui Mountain Range, and was maimed by the people of the Wangui Mountain Range.
Among those who were beaten and disabled, one of them was his grandson.
He couldn't swallow this breath, knowing that the ancestors of the ghosts were very difficult, he still wanted to come to the door to ask for justice.
"My ancestor, if you don't show up again, I will kill all your doormen..."
The roar of the ancestor Tongtian was thunderous and spread throughout the Ten Thousand Ghosts Mountain Range.
Several mountain guard disciples were pale, shivering, and huddled to the side not to say anything.
"The teacher is not here, if you have anything, you can tell me directly."
Suddenly, a faint voice came from the mountains.
Whoosh!
At the same time, a black figure appeared out of thin air in front of the eyes of the ancestor Tongtian and others.
"Ding You?"
Everyone's expression changed.
This black figure is slender and slender, like a bamboo pole, covered in a robe, only revealing a pair of gloomy eyes, as if two groups of ghost fires are beating.
Ding You felt like a ghost, without any human breath.
"Ding You, what are you? Are you qualified to yell at me?"
Tongtian ancestor coldly snorted.
Obviously, the ancestor Wangui didn't want to show up, so Ding You came to beat him away.
"Since you are not leaving, stay here forever."
Ding You's tone was cold.
"what did you say?"
The face of the ancestor Tongtian changed, and his anger was raging.
But before he was emotionally erupted, two gloomy lights burst out, directly immersed in the center of his eyebrows.
"what… "
The ancestor Tongtian trembled and looked extremely painful.
"Yes... Is it great spiritualism?"
The people around changed color.
Da Ku Ling Shu, San Qian Da Dao ranked 18th, two places higher than Da Xin Magic.
A person who has cultivated this technique can manipulate the souls of others at will, which is extremely secretive.
Before the ancestor Tongtian had time to make a move, he was controlled by Ding You's great spiritism.
"Kneel down!"
Ding You spoke coldly.
The ancestor Tongtian was actually on the ground.
Seeing this scene, everyone was frightened. Ding You's ghost skills were too terrifying. Just one glance at the other side would control the other side's soul.
"dead!"
Ding You didn't talk nonsense, and slashed the top of Tongtian Ancestor with a palm.
Kill with one move!
"Who dares to be mad in front of my Ding You, this is the end."
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