At the moment, an evil demon jumped down from a high seat. His realm was profound, and he was among the 133 Jinbang monks.
He is ranked here, and he is not very taboo, as long as he does not challenge the defeated in the last round, but the cultivator next to him does not need to care. So after he stepped into the vacant field, he first picked one of the winners of that round and wanted to fight him.
That Xianxiu also has the ability. Although this demon ranks shocked, he has not avoided the battle, and immediately swayed in. However, although his spirit is high, his strength is also very good, in the end he is not as good as the demon who ranks more than a hundred, and when he is, he is torn apart by his hands!
If it hadn't been for his Yuan Ying to be deployed by the teacher early to take him away quickly, I am afraid that he would also be bitten by the demon and swallowed in his belly!
In this battle, although the evil demon took advantage of a quick shot, if it weren't for the original wisdom, how could the immortal Xiu who managed to break through this level be completely dead by him for a few breaths
The immortal Xiu escaped by chance, but the aura of dragon and tiger was taken away, and he could no longer continue to challenge.
The monster laughed sharply, and pointed to the winner of another round.
Just as the brothers Xu Ziqing and Yunxun made their moves one after another, killing the demon who ranked lower on the gold list one by one, he also started from the newly promoted Immortal Xiu, who seemed to be inferior in his skills. He was hesitant, and he was cleverly stimulating, and his tone seemed to have a sense of bewilderment, which made the originally hesitating Xianxiu jump into the court somehow with his brain fever.
Immediately, he was naturally harmed by his insidious means.
This demon is very vicious. When he fights against people, he can turn his body into a terrible weird state. His skin is hard and his shots are like electricity. With this shell, he is often invincible.
However, after one or two hours passed, there were seven or eight immortal cultivators who were damaged in his hands. Among them, three of them had lost their primordial spirit and Yuan Ying did not exist. Two of them risked to escape Yuan Ying, and the other three were left. Tuan Yuanshen.
It's so terrible, so fierce, and it's so horrified that people will break the courage!
Just like this demon, there are also several demon heads ranked in more than 200 and more than 300 positions. They also end up in the same battle, and they also choose the victors in the battle of immortals. They also kill people with the same harsh and brutal methods.
It didn't take long for the immortal repair to suffer a lot of damage.
At this time, the demon actually laughed "haha" at first, pointing at the few immortals who were named by him but angrily surrendered, with a arrogant face: "If you want to blame, blame the two juniors. If it weren't for their cruelty, This seat will not start like this! If you say that this seat is an enemy like you, aren't those two juniors also enemies? This seat will continue to kill people, this is the fault of those two juniors!"
In his words, it was all provocative, and it spread in an instant.
The other demon heads also agreed casually, as if they were thinking the same way.
In an instant, there were many people, their expressions changed.
On the top of a peak, there was a golden core monk with trembling muscles on his face, as if he was extremely painful, and his voice was filled with hatred: "Yes, it's all the fault of those two people, otherwise, how could the uncle be harmed by the evil spirits? ?"
After he finished speaking, he looked at Xu Ziqing and Yun Xun who were still fighting against the evil demon in the field. In their eyes, the hatred was even better than the evil demon.
At this time, a loud drink rang in the ears of the golden core monk, blasted into his ears, and spread into his sea of knowledge.
Brother Jindan was agitated, as if reacting, although the hatred in his eyes had diminished, it never faded: "... Uncle?"
It was a middle-aged man who awakened him. He looked stern and said angrily: "What weird thing to say? Sober up!"
Brother Jindan was puzzled, still angrily: "If it weren't for them..."
The middle-aged man interrupted: "Shut up!" When he saw the golden core monk patience, Fang said, "The immortal cultivator is justified in eliminating demons. Those two young monks are so capable that they can wipe out many demon heads. Their ability is also their persistence. If I had such strength back then, I would have to act in general and would never let go of the devil's life!"
This golden core monk can be a hundred years old, and his qualifications are very good, otherwise the outstanding disciples of the door will come to the rankings, and those who are teachers will not bring their nephews to watch the battle. It's just that this teacher-nephew had a lack of xinxing, was confused by the demon voice deliberately made by the evil demon, and his heart was damaged for a while, so he said such things. But he said, they, the teachers, must stop them immediately, so as to prevent their nephews and apprentices from having a heart demon.
The middle-aged monk continued: "The immortals and demons are not incompatible. It is my immortal monks and demons who cultivated. These demon heads are unscrupulous. Everyone who wants to cultivate a demon skill will consume countless lives. It can be said that it is the immortal way of my generation. The blood and flesh of the mortals who are sheltered by monks and me are nourishing themselves. And those who can participate in the ranking battle and win the ranking in the ranking battle are even the demons among the demons. If they are allowed to wreak havoc, I don’t know how many casualties will be caused. How many lives are filled in!"
"Just seeing the devil's methods here, you should also know that their disposition is evil and vicious. Even here it seems that only one person is killed, like an ordinary battle, but the list battle is over, they fall outside, and the sky is high and the ocean is wide. It’s even more necessary to create a sea of blood and hell!" He took a deep breath, "My generation of immortals, every time I eliminate a demon here, you can reduce a lot of killings and eliminate the seeds of these great demon. In the budding state, many Evil Dao giants will be reduced in the future, and only if we have the upper hand, can we continue to suppress the demons... Otherwise, once the Evil Dao giants appear frequently, the immortal Xiu can’t suppress it, so how can it be possible? Is there such a scene of cultivating immortals smoothly now?"
After listening to these teachings, Brother Jin Dan's expression gradually calmed down.
The middle-aged monk breathed a sigh of relief, and then said: "The demon's arrogance can only be suppressed, and cannot be compromised. Even without those two great masters, the demon will still fight against each other in the end, and take the energy of the dragon and the tiger. It will never be softer than it is now. And even if I wait to stop, this demon will not change the evil, let alone kill one less person..." He pointed out, "The words of the evil spirit are not credible, and you can't treat the two of them. Hateful. If you have a happy mind and cultivate a demon, your path to immortality will probably not be long."
With similar words, there are elders in many peaks speaking to the younger ones.
It’s just because the demon is too evil, he actually used magic skills in his words. There are so many demons.
Fortunately, many elders found out in time and didn't produce any consequences.
And those who have practiced for a thousand years or more, who can participate in ranking battles or lead the younger generations, are all children with extremely determined xinxing. The cultivators at the Nascent Soul Stage and above are completely different. They always keep one's mind at all times, and they also know that in the face of major events, people in the Immortal Dao need to have unanimous principles to the outside world, and they will inevitably not let the younger generations mess their minds.
Moreover... As they said, there are very few times when the heroes of the immortal gate gather together. The demon heads encountered during the battle are also the most ruthless and most qualified seeds of the demon head. They should be able to kill one. Just kill one.
Otherwise, when they become the climate, who knows whether they will be attacked by them in any experience? At this time and here, it is still possible to fight hard, not to mention that they will definitely be eliminated, or the possibility of escape is greater.
Under the leadership of the more than one hundred evil demon cultivators, the demon cultivators also began to hunt sand and immortal cultivators, but as a result, more immortal cultivators were aroused in indignation, and some of the newly promoted cultivators were more powerful. , I also began to look for the evil spirit repair challenge, kill them if they can kill, and consume their true essence as much as possible if they can’t. At this time, the immortals don’t care whether their methods are upright, there are a few people. After the discussion, the strongest will first challenge a demon to weaken the opponent, and then the strong will go to the next level, and it will be consumed to death.
The demon heads can naturally refuse to challenge, but after they refuse, they must give up half of the dragon and tiger's energy, and they cannot withstand much exploitation... At the same time, the demon heads are becoming more and more rampant when the immortals act like this.
If it is said that during the first few multiplayer contests of the ranking battle, the hatred between the fairy and the demons was already difficult to understand, then with the challenge of the ranking battle to the present, the hatred has become more and more profound, and it is already a stalemate, unless the fight is bloody. Chenghe, come up with a final result, otherwise there will be no relief.
Yun Yu and Xu Ziqing, the two brothers, solved another evil demon separately.
But at this point, Yun Yu's sword was mixed and sharp, and the consumption was acceptable, but Xu Ziqing used the "Ten Thousand Woods Hualong Jue" to turn into a wooden dragon control, which caused the real yuan to consume as much as 60 to 70%.
After some thoughts, Xu Ziqing stopped fighting, and had to go to the mountain mansion to meditate and return.
And when he left the field below, not only was the evil spirit Xiu who was about to turn a little happy in his heart, but also the immortal Xiu who was in a direct battle, he also breathed a sigh of relief—even if he knew that this person was the Lord of Ten Thousand Trees. In fact, but after all, he, the wood monks who are not good at fighting, really fought to the present, and he was a bit embarrassed to call the monks who were able to attack.
Now he is resting, and finally he won't be too frightened.
As for Yun Yu's still fighting... The horror of Jian Xiu originally lies in its strong offensive power and relatively low consumption.
Xu Ziqing sat down cross-legged and lifted his fingers, and there was a circle of flashing objects around him, surrounding him like a giant snake.
This is a first-order spiritual vein, which was shrunk by him and placed next to him to restore his true essence.
In the next moment, he opened the realm of Ten Thousand Woods, and then the "Ten Thousand Trees Seed Heart Dafa" appeared, not long after, just like a long whale sucking water, constantly plundering the power in this level of spiritual veins. At the same time, violent auras gushing out frantically, quickly pouring in from Xu Ziqing's heavenly spirit and seven orifices!
In the field, there was a rain of blood.
Immortal Xiu and Evil Demon Xiu fought in blood, and there were not a few casualties.
On the side of Xianxiu, it is said that the dead are one point more than the evil spirits, but because the number of people was originally ten times that of the evil spirits, it didn't show much. Looking back at the place where the evil demon repaired, there were originally only a hundred people, but now there are only twenty or thirty people left.
Among these twenty or thirty people, except for twelve who were below a hundred noble ranks, there were seventeen remaining, all of whom were monks within a hundred.
That is, the strong among the strong.