magic door player

Chapter 200 The style of that sword
Yun Su sat across from Pang Yue, looking out of the tent, gazing into the distance, drinking tea leisurely.

From a certain point of view, Yun Su is like a very perfect work of art, with exquisite facial features, and natural aura in the eyebrows and eyes. Although she is sitting there quietly, her elegant and noble temperament is clearly evident.

She smiled lightly and said: "I don't like to fight with others since I was a child. This is the first time I have come to Zhenlong Mountain since I practiced Taoism."

Pang Yue nodded: "Zhenlong Mountain can also be regarded as the arsenal of the Hanyue royal family. If we can conquer a few powerful Nine Nether Dragons, it will also increase our combat power a lot."

The core combat power of the Three-Eyed Demon Clan is to control the Heavenly Demon.

A delicate and elegant princess like Yunsu was born with an aversion to conquest and fierce fighting, so she never came to this town of Longshan.

But in the current situation, without strong strength, I am afraid it will be difficult to cope with the coming storm.

The original intention of sacrificing to the demon god before was to further improve his cultivation and combat power and make up for his own shortcomings.

But the world is unpredictable, the demon god actually bestowed the chosen guard.

The two came to Town Longshan this time to subdue a Nine Nether Dragon for Yunsu.

Zhenlong mountain top.

Above a magnificent and huge palace complex.

The golden tent stopped slowly and hung in the air.

Hundreds of demons flew out from below, and the leader was about Zhang Zhang tall, with dark blue complexion, eight arms under his armpit, deep aura like an abyss, and a faint smile on his face.

He bowed slightly towards the golden tent, and said in a deep voice, "Pi Yi pays his respects to Her Royal Highness the Princess."

This person is one of the Seven Great Demon Commanders of the Cold Moon Dynasty, the Eight-armed Cold Demon, Pi Yi.

After he saluted, he stood proudly in the void, with a hundred demons behind him, including more than a dozen demon generals at the early stage of Golden Core, and the rest were spirit demons in the Dao Foundation realm.

These hundred people standing in one place are like thousands of troops, with awe-inspiring momentum.

Yun Su's soft voice came from inside the golden tent: "Mr. Pi, I am here this time to find a Nine Nether Dragon, please arrange one or two."

When Pi Yi heard this, his expression changed slightly, and he said earnestly: "Pi is sitting here for the royal court. He has two responsibilities. One is to preside over the Longshan formation to prevent the Nine Nether Dragons from rushing out of Longyuan. The other is to guard the front. The people of the royal family who came here to choose the underworld dragon are safe."

"Although Her Royal Highness has a high level of cultivation, she has never been good at fighting. There are many dangers in Longyuan, which may damage the princess's daughter..."

Inside the golden tent, Yun Su said calmly, "Mr. Pi doesn't need to bother with this matter, this Palace has its own arrangements."

Pi Yi shook his head with a smile, and sighed: "Princess, I am afraid that you still don't know the danger in the Dragon Abyss. There are thousands of double-horned ghost dragons, a hundred four-headed ghost dragons, more than ten hexagonal ghost dragons, and two octagonal ghost dragons." Minglong... Even Pimou, he didn't dare to approach easily."

"Your Highness, please go back. How about Pimou personally hunting a ghost dragon and sending it to the palace?"

Inside the golden tent, Yun Su's pretty face was tense, her silver teeth were gritted secretly, there was a trace of sullenness between the corners of her eyes and brows, which was faintly visible, but even more amorous.

Although I had prepared for a long time, I didn't expect to be rejected.

She yelled softly: "Mr. Pi, this town of Longshan is after all the land of my Hanyue Dynasty, so why don't I go in and take a look?!"

"Her Royal Highness calm down!"

Pi Yi smiled and said: "Today, the underworld dragon in Longyuan is restless, and Pi is trying his best to suppress it with the Dragon Suppressing Formation. I'm afraid it will be inconvenient. If His Highness just goes in to have a look, you might as well come back another day."

Yun Su said coldly: "What if I insist on going in today?"

"That can only disappoint His Royal Highness. It is my bounden duty to guard this place. If Your Highness insists on breaking in, unless you step on my corpse."

Pi Yi smiled lightly.

Yun Su sneered coldly: "You really think I'm the palace and dare not do anything?"

Outside the golden tent, the accompanying maids and boys suddenly became nervous.

If the princess fights with the eight-armed cold demon, then... the dynasty may change!

After Pi Yi's death, the aura of the hundreds of demons suddenly changed, and they rose to the sky with awe-inspiring killing intent.

On the Zhenlong Mountain, raging flames burst out, and the large formations revolved loudly, emitting strange lights.

Pi Yi looked at the golden tent indifferently, and suddenly smiled and said: "There is still one person in your highness's tent, you should rely on your highness for this trip, I don't know who is it?"

Within the gold account.

Pang Yue put down the teacup, his eyes fell on Yun Su's bun.

He stretched out his hand slightly, and under Yun Su's astonished expression, he gently took off a delicate hairpin on her bun.

"Borrow the princess hairpin for use."

He smiled slightly and flicked the hairpin with his fingers.

time.

A strange clanging sound sounded!

The Green Demon Realm is rich in all kinds of black iron fairy gold, Yunsu's hairpin is even more refined from precious fairy gold, it can't help but be exquisite, and the texture is extremely strong, comparable to a first- and second-order magic weapon.

to outsiders.

Just as Pi Yi finished asking, there was a clang in the tent, as if he was responding.

but……

As the voice spread out, a strong sense of the world of mortals permeated the surroundings along with the lingering sound.

The seven emotions and six desires, all kinds of illusions, captivate the soul!

Including Pi Yi, the hundreds of demons, and the accompanying maids outside the golden tent, were all inspired by what they longed for in their hearts, and instantly fell into that incomparably beautiful illusion.

"not good!"

After all, Pi Yi has a profound cultivation base, and he reacts instantly when his mind moves.

His eight arms formed seals quickly, and a palpitating frenzy of icy cold emerged instantly, forming a hurricane around his body, rapidly surrounding him.

But he was still one step too late!
I saw a slender stream of light flying out of the golden tent.

The streamer is like a flying dragon, its speed is extremely fast, between the lightning flashes, it pierces the cold ice madly and turns around the weak spot!
There was a flash of light, as if a razor-sharp sword light suddenly passed through the eyebrows of the eight-armed cold demon!

next moment.

This streak of light flew out from behind Pi Yi's head, and suddenly split into hundreds of paths!

At the moment when hundreds of demons lost their minds and fell into the illusion of their hearts, hundreds of streamers silently and methodically pierced through the aura of these demons' body protection, and penetrated from the center of their eyebrows.

From a distance, this scene is really beautiful.

Hundred streams of light suddenly disintegrated, and then disappeared, like a flash of fireworks.

Within the gold account.

Pang Yueshi pinched his two fingers, and caught the hairpin that flew back to the golden tent.

He leisurely inserted the hairpin back into Yunsu's bun, as if he had done an insignificant thing.

It's just that under Yun Su's induction, Pi Yi and his hundreds of subordinates, in just an instant, they all cut off their voices!

Shengsheng was cut off by a hairpin on her head.

She recalled in a daze that the God-Chosen Guard in front of her once said that she had learned some killing skills as a whole...

Is this his real skill?

One of the Seven Great Demon Commanders of the Cold Moon Dynasty, he couldn't stop the opponent's light blow!
Seeing the scene just now, she was stunned and shocked to the extreme, feeling extremely unreal.

Outside the gold account.

The accompanying maids were all so soft on the auspicious clouds, their pretty faces were blushing, their faces were shy and springy, and their eyes were like water.

By the time they came back to their senses, all the demons standing in front of the golden tent had disappeared.

A sharp-eyed maid looked down and exclaimed involuntarily.

On the square in the center of the palace complex below, countless corpses were scattered here and there, which was appalling to watch.

Among them was the tall eight-armed cold demon...

"What just happened?"

The maids looked at each other, unable to hide their shock.

Yun Su recovered from the shock, glanced at Pang Yue with a pair of beautiful eyes, and smiled softly: "If you don't have a flying sword, there are still many in the palace treasury, you can choose as you like."

"Thank you, Her Royal Highness."

Pang Yue thanked him and continued drinking tea.

Yun Su said to the maid outside the account: "Nobile and Yinxue, let's go to Longyuan."

The masters of Zhenlong Mountain were all slaughtered, and some miscellaneous soldiers remained, under the scolding of the palace maids, they immediately led the way obediently.

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In the depths of Zhenlong Mountain.

Outside a huge underground palace.

Pang Yue and Yun Su stood in front of the palace gate, looking at the plaque on the gate.

——Yongyeon!
"This is a book written by the first ancestor of my Hanyue royal family..."

Yun Su looked at the plaque and said softly.

Pang Yue looked around and said, "A lot of thoughts have been wasted here."

Above the underground palace, there are eight large formations, covering and suppressing them layer by layer.

On top of the eight formations is the foot of Zhenlong Mountain.

The underground palace in front of him is the ninth formation.

The huge bronze door was tightly closed, Pang Yue stepped forward leisurely, pushed hard, and the door opened.

Roar!
Before seeing the scene behind the door clearly, I heard bursts of dragon chant one after another.

The Nine Nether Dragons, a celestial demon, has no record in Chixiaotian, and it is not known where it can be ranked among the three thousand celestial demons.

On the contrary, it was the statue in the Demon God's Palace that made Pang Yue faintly suspect that it might be the No. 13 figurine of the Three Thousand Heavenly Demons!

There are three heads of the three most powerful heavenly demons known in the East China Sea comprehension world.

Zhou Guang Tianmo ranked nineteenth, God figurines ranked thirteenth, and Xing Chong ranked seventh!
No one has seen the figurines of the Heavenly Demon God so far.

Behind the door is an abyss.

A series of iron chains with a diameter of ten feet thick were intertwined into a large circular net, covering the abyss!
Thick blue frost glowed on the dark iron chain, and streamers of light wandered on it, with a mysterious aura.

This large net of iron chains turned out to be a large formation.

The ninth large formation of Zhenlong Mountain.

The material of the iron chain was the Nether Dark Iron that Yun Su used to test Pang Yue's strength not long ago!

Known as the hardest substance in the Green Demon Realm.

Standing on the edge of the chain net, Pang Yue couldn't hide his shock.

Even with his strength, it would be extremely difficult to refine the Nether Dark Iron, and it would be necessary to temper it day and night with the Supreme True Fire.

Although this dark black iron is not as hard as Taihe Tianmo's purple gold magic horn, it is also rare in the world.

And who made such a huge iron chain net in front of me?

Yun Su's pretty face showed determination, and she said softly: "This grand formation is the result of a sacrifice to the demon god by the ancestors. Our ancestors have gone through many hardships and created such a great dynasty. How can they be taken away by someone in my hands... "

It turned out to be a sacrifice...

Pang Yue's eyes flickered, and he had a little understanding of the terracotta figurines in his heart.

This large formation may have been forged by the figurines of the Heavenly Demon God using the Nether Dark Iron from the Blue Demon Realm!
Reminiscent of his own experience of being forcibly given to Yun Su as the God's Guard, Pang Yue seemed to understand something.

Sudden.

Pang Yue heard another dragon chant coming from under the net.

This dragon chant is vast and vast, full of nobility, majesty, and sacred aura, like the emperor of heaven and earth, the ruler of all living beings.

He looked down, and saw a giant dragon covered in blue and more than a hundred feet long, flying meanderingly from the darkness in the depths of the abyss.

There are six dragon horns on the top of the dragon's head, and it exudes a cold and cold breath. On its dragon scales, there are naturally strange swirl-shaped lines, which make people dazzled after seeing it.

Nine Nether Dragons!

According to the division of the strength of this race by the Hanyue royal family, the strength of the hexagonal Nine Nether Dragon is comparable to that of a demon king, that is, the late stage of Jindan.

now.

The Nine Nether Dragon looked at Pang Yue across the chain net, his gaze was as sharp as a knife, and amidst the majesty, there was indescribable evil and hostility.

Pang Yue turned his head to look at Yun Su, and asked, "Your Highness, how about this dark dragon, is it useful?"

Yun Su smiled softly, like a spring flower blooming, bright and incomparable.

"The Hexagonal Dark Dragon is naturally excellent."

"So, wait a moment, princess."

Pang Yue smiled, and with a sway of his figure, he passed through the chain net and entered Longyuan!

A trace of doubt flashed in the huge eyes of the Nine Nether Dragons, as if he didn't expect Pang Yue to dare to come in so easily.

It suddenly opened its mouth to exhale, and a faint blue dragon's breath swept towards Pang Yue with a terrifying devilish energy that froze everything.

Pang Yue stretched out his finger, and a glazed scroll emerged out of thin air.

The pages of the book were flipped, and a piece of glazed brilliance fell, blocking the blue dragon's breath.

Lihen Shenguang!

Under this light, the extremely cold dragon's breath was broken down into the tiniest particles, disintegrated and dispersed, returning to nothingness.

Pang Yue stood leisurely in front of the giant dragon, feeling the surging and vast demon energy, and secretly estimated in his heart: "The strength of this Nine Nether Dragons should be comparable to that of the Void Demon Snake and the Unsullied Heavenly Demon..."

Seeing that the dragon's breath could not hurt Pang Yue, the Nine Nether Dragon flicked its tail, and the huge dragon tail lashed towards Pang Yue fiercely.

Pang Yue remained motionless, and a long bridge of white bones quietly appeared under his feet.

The dragon's tail swept across Pang Yue with a fierce Peiran force, but like a phantom, it didn't even touch Pang Yue.

then.

The Naihe Bridge extended slightly, and brought Pang Yue to the top of the Nine Nether Dragons.

Pang Yue pointed lightly again, and saw an ice-cold thunderbolt about Zhang Xu thick, blue and bright, extremely dazzling, with an aura of destroying everything, it suddenly fell down!
The Nine Nether Dragon quickly dodged, but was still bombarded by its huge body.

Rumble!
For a moment, the ice-blue lightning flashed and filled the air, and instantly turned into an ocean of thunder, submerging the Nine Nether Dragons.

As the practice deepened, the ice and thunder runes gathered infinitely, and Pang Yue's ice soul and thunder gang supernatural power became more and more powerful.

Now this supernatural power has been cultivated by him to the fifth level of No. 20, and its power is as great as a full-strength attack by a late-stage Jindan monk.

In the sea of ​​thunder, a group of dark devilish energy struggled out, and quickly fled to the distance.

"what?"

Pang Yue's face moved slightly, the Nine Nether Dragons seemed to have something extraordinary about them.

Under the Ice Soul Thunder Gang, he was able to disperse the huge dragon body into ethereal demon energy, escape from the entanglement of thunder and light, avoid the danger of falling, and forcibly escape.

He sacrificed the Dingxuan Mirror, and a beam of mirror light flew out, immobilizing the cloud of dark devilish energy.

(End of this chapter)