magic door player

Chapter 270 Ancient Demon
On the way, Yi Ling introduced the Lingjing School to Pang Yue.

This cultivator specializes in the spiritual realm, and its technique is called "Great Thousand Illusory World Realm". It uses supreme magic power to open up a spiritual realm between illusion and reality in the void!
In this spiritual realm, all living beings can evolve, reincarnation arises and dies, forming a world of its own.

When the spiritual realm grows to a certain level, there is a certain chance that the illusory creatures and treasures will change from "illusion" to "real"!
The monks of the Spiritual Realm Sect are like old farmers, guarding their own spiritual realms, harvesting "illusory realities" and turning them into their own cultivation resources.

If a magic weapon in the spiritual realm can be turned into a real magic weapon, then it can be brought out to the present world and become a real magic weapon.

Similarly, a mountain, a river, a spiritual object of heaven and earth, and even a monk in the spiritual realm can all be brought out to the present world once the "transformation from illusion to reality" is completed.

The higher the cultivator's cultivation level, the more unreal treasures and creatures in the spiritual realm, and the higher the rank.

According to Yi Ling, this method is extremely difficult to practice, the difficulty lies in the construction of a spiritual realm with unlimited potential, and the difficulty lies in the "transformation of illusion and reality".

"Our trip is to explore a spiritual realm left by the Spiritual Realm Sect. If we are lucky, we may be able to see the inheritance of the Spiritual Realm Law in it."

Yi Ling smiled slightly.

"Fairy Yi has been there before?"

Looking at Yi Ling's beautiful face, Pang Yue couldn't help but imagine his demeanor when he was the True Lord of the Primordial Spirit, traveling across the world of cultivation.

Yi Ling nodded and said: "That's right, there are many ancient demons left in this spiritual realm. After a long period of evolution, these ancient demons have all sorts of strange and powerful supernatural powers, and many of them have reached the state of illusion. For cultivators who are cultivating merits, Heavenly Demon is regarded as a treasure house."

Ancient Demon...

When Pang Yue heard this, many rumors about the ancient demon flashed in his mind.

The ancient demon is more similar to the aggregate of a group of demons and monks, possessing extraordinary wisdom, supernatural powers of demons, and even the emotions of monks!
The ancient magic form summoned by Ping Taiyan with the ancient beast eyes is as powerful as a golden elixir.

"I don't know if these ancient demons can be refined into magic talisman clones like heavenly demons?"

Pang Yue asked curiously.

Yi Ling said: "No one in your Magic Talisman Sect has ever tried it, but you can give it a try."

While the two were talking, a majestic mountain appeared in front of them. The top of the mountain was submerged in the thunder clouds, and the surrounding thunder was like rain, shining indefinitely.

Following Yi Ling's guidance, Pang Yue came to an inconspicuous cliff in front of the mountain, bumped forward, and entered the rock.

It has a feeling of a shrine in a stone.

but!

Inside the huge mountain, Pang Yue was taken aback.

I saw countless spaces, which seemed to be pressed into thin paper, folded, piled up layer by layer, and compressed within the mountain.

The six-nine cloud car passed through it, and it seemed to have turned into a thin piece of paper, passing through it very smoothly.

Without guidance, it is easy to get lost.

I don't know how long it took, Yunche suddenly paused and stopped in a space.

Freeze!

……

Meteor Immortal Island, somewhere.

Ping Taiyan was covered in wounds, and the blood was mottled on a black plain.

His breath was sluggish, almost on the verge of exhaustion, only a pair of eyes still shone with a frightening brilliance.

He took out a bottle of elixir from the storage bag, swallowed it hastily, and while refining the power of the medicine, he took out a stack of formation flags and planted them on the ground, and in a blink of an eye, he set up a small formation.

"call……"

Ping Taiyan breathed a sigh of relief, flicked his fingers, and the formation was activated immediately.

I saw black smoke billowing in the formation, which collapsed and condensed in a blink of an eye, turning into a fat old man, looking down at Ping Taiyan.

Seeing Ping Taiyan, the old man showed a smile on his face: "Good student, I never thought you would successfully take out that thing so quickly."

Although he was praised by a true master of Yuanshen, Ping Taiyan didn't show any surprise on his face, he just silently took out a dusty stone ball from the storage bag, and respectfully presented it into the formation.

The fat old man reached out and touched the stone ball lightly, and the stone ball suspended in the void began to spin. Countless ancient and mysterious runes scattered into the void, and bursts of spiritual sounds came from the depths of the void, as if explaining something. kind of avenue.

The old man nodded in satisfaction, stretched out his hand to grab it, and the stone ball disappeared into the formation.

"Master, please release the restriction of the talisman for the apprentice."

Ping Taiyan took out the Primordial Spirit Talisman, lifted his hands up, and knelt down on the ground.

"Hehe, how could I forget this as a teacher."

The fat old man smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and pointed, a black light fell on Ping Taiyan's body, and Ping Taiyan's injuries recovered at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The Primordial God Talisman in Ping Taiyan's hand also turned slightly, and flew around Ping Taiyan a few times nimbly, and then slammed into Ping Taiyan's palm.

"Being able to obtain the Illusory Real Stone shows that your cultivation strength, mental strategy, and luck are all second to none among monks of the same rank. I hope you can survive the human calamity smoothly this time."

"I'm waiting for your good news as a teacher."

The fat old man took a deep look at Ping Taiyan.

Ping Taiyan said in a deep voice: "If the master's talisman can't defeat him, then the apprentice really has to accept his fate."

"Three Tribulations of the Golden Core is the condensed calamity between heaven and earth. Everything has its destiny. Which monk will go through the calamity without trembling. You were indeed a little careless earlier."

The fat old man gave a word of advice, then smiled and lost his figure.

Ping Taiyan looked at the formation flag that had turned into flying ash, but did not leave, but sat cross-legged on the ground, taking luck, and began to practice silently.

……

"This is the Spirit Realm Sect?"

Looking at the endless ruins in front of him, Pang Yue couldn't help asking.

After he and Yi Ling entered the giant mountain, they passed through countless grotesque space fragments and finally arrived here.

In front of him, a pitch-black mountain peak was inserted upside down on the vast land.

There are dilapidated pavilions and attics and ruined walls everywhere on the mountain peak.

Although this mountain peak is only a small section, its height is comparable to Zhuoguang Mountain of the Demon Talisman Sect!

On the mountain, a huge handprint is clearly visible, deeply imprinted in the mountain.

I don't know what kind of power it is, to destroy such a tall and majestic mountain with one blow!
Now, I don't know how long it has passed, but there is still a broken forbidden force left on the mountain from the ancient times. Pang Yue's spiritual sense swept over him, and he even felt a sense of palpitation, telling him directly that those places are extremely dangerous.

Beyond this section of the mountain peak, there is another mass of spiritual light that does not live in twisting and deforming, which seems to be real or illusory, revolving around the mountain peak from time to time.

A flash of sadness flashed across Yi Ling's expression, and he said slowly: "That's right, this place is the mountain gate of the ancient great sect, the Spiritual Realm Sect. Except for the Dao of Heaven, there is nothing eternal in this world. No matter how strong the Spiritual Realm Sect is, in the end It's just a handful of loess."

She pointed to the erratic spiritual light and said, "That is the spiritual realm... a spiritual realm cultivated by an ancient power whose cultivation level is still above the primordial spirit. According to legend, the Spiritual Realm Sect has left seven spiritual realms in total. The other six have all dissipated in the long time."

"How powerful is the strongest ancient demon in this spiritual realm?"

Pang Yue asked curiously.

Yi Ling smiled, his bright eyes were kind, and he glanced at Pang Yue and said, "There are more than ten ancient demons inside, and any one of them can easily kill Ben Gong who was in the prime of his cultivation. Zhenjun escaped from here only after narrowly escaped death."

Pang Yue's expression froze: "..."

Yi Ling smiled and said, "Don't worry, those ancient demons are all asleep, as long as they don't show up with Primordial Spirit Realm monks, they don't bother to care about them."

"I see."

Pang Yue suddenly said.

Even so, he still sacrificed the mountain and river gui, and the five avatars including Tianjian and Shen Tuhao appeared from the gui and followed around the cloud car.

The two of them didn't stop, they flew towards the aura, and when they were approaching, a ray of light spewed out from the aura, rolled up on the cloud car, and took Pang Yue, Yi Ling and all the avatars into it.

Entering the spiritual realm, a strong demonic energy rushed over.

When Pang Yue swept his eyes, he could see hundreds of mountain peaks stretching endlessly on the pitch-black land, like countless divine swords piercing the sky.

Among these hundreds of peaks, some peaks do not have anything, but on some peaks, there are monstrous demonic auras, hiding incredible monsters.

far away.

A big black and yellow river meanders on the earth, and the river is mighty and surging endlessly.

"The original appearance of this spiritual realm is no longer known, and now only this apocalyptic scene and countless ferocious ancient demons remain."

Yi Ling stood on the cloud car and introduced it to Pang Yue.

"There must be vigilance. No matter whether these ancient demons have reached the realm of illusion or not, as long as they are in the realm of spirit, they are all real, and we should not be careless."

Pang Yue asked: "Then how to judge whether an ancient demon has reached the realm of illusion?"

Yi Lingdao: "After completing the illusion of real ancient demons or spiritual objects, there will be a pillar of clear spiritual energy soaring into the sky, you can tell at a glance."

At this time.

A domineering voice came from a distance, and said with a smile: "Why is there a newcomer coming in? Little ones, quickly capture him."

Pang Yue followed the prestige, and saw a hundred miles away, on a pitch-black mountain peak, sitting a giant man with a height of one hundred feet, his whole body had countless red and narrow eyeballs, blinking back and forth, glowing strangely, curiously He stared at Pang Yue and Yi Ling.

Pang Yue didn't know what kind of ancient demon it was, but when he gave an order, a mighty black cloud floated up from the black mountain and flew towards him quickly.

In the black cloud, there are shadows and shadows, and they are all strange humanoid monsters, all of which are extraordinary, comparable to Daoist monks.

Pang Yue looked at Yi Ling, who didn't intend to make a move at all, but squeezed a seal with both hands, his beautiful eyes were lightly closed, and he didn't know what he was sensing.

Seeing the black clouds flying over, all kinds of magic light came down and rushed towards the two of them.

The Heavenly Sword clone stretched out its hand and pointed, and a sword sound resounded through the void.

A ray of sword light flew out in an instant, and then split into countless pieces, like water waves, spreading across the land of hundreds of miles.

Under the sword light, all monsters were spared!

Then, the sword light turned lightly again, turning into a sword picture, which rolled up the thousand-eyed ancient demon on the black mountain hundreds of miles away, and killed it on the spot.

"Good swordsmanship!"

In the distance behind, a deep voice shouted.

Turning his head to look, he saw a figure as tall as a mountain approaching slowly from the ground.

He was wearing black battle armor, his face was covered by black armor, and three pairs of arms grew out of his armpits. Each arm held a magic weapon, emitting strong energy fluctuations.

The aura of this ancient demon is even more comparable to the overhaul of the peak of Jindan, and the magic will soar into the sky.

Pang Yue operated the nameless pupil technique, but saw that the "battle armor" on this ancient demon was made of countless black hairs intertwined.

These black hairs were as big as a giant python, and they crawled around the ancient demon's body. It seemed that its battle armor was wriggling all the time.

"Please advise."

The Heavenly Sword clone flew forward and said something in a gentle manner.

A ray of snow-white sword light suddenly circled towards the ancient neck.

The ancient demon laughed loudly, and shouted: "Are all newbies this crazy?"

After finishing speaking, he waved his eight arms together, and the stream of light from the eight magic weapons fell down, not only blocking the sword light of the Heavenly Sword clone, but also faintly sealing off all the escape routes of the Heavenly Sword clone.

Zheng!Zheng!
The Shenxiao Taiyi Sword was lightly knocked by the magic weapon in the hands of the ancient demon, and immediately trembled slightly, like a swimming dragon, with a slight swing, a sword intent to split the sky emerged, and slashed at the ancient demon.

The ancient demon's eight arms and eight magic weapons all blocked upwards, forming a formation and resisting the sword light.

"Old devil, why was he beaten by a newcomer?"

At this moment, another charming and soft voice came.

Pang Yue turned his head to look, and saw a beautiful woman with wings on her back and a body covered in pitch-black scales flying from a distance.

Those scales, like a piece of clothing that fit tightly on her body, perfectly outlined the woman's uneven, slender and sexy exaggerated figure, giving people infinite reverie.

The demonic aura in this woman is also at the peak of Jindan.

Like a bolt of black lightning, the woman flew down over the cloud car in an instant, and opened her mouth to spit out a thick, sweet and greasy pink mist.

At the last moment, her speed suddenly increased a hundred times, which was unbelievably fast, comparable to teleportation, which surprised Pang Yue.

when!
The bell rang.

Dark golden light streaks filled the air, and within a radius of a hundred feet of the cloud car, it quietly froze.

Pang Yue stretched out his long arm, his big hand was like a blade, pierced the woman's chest, then grabbed the woman's heart and crushed it lightly.

next moment.

The scorching fire ignited, igniting the woman's body and the pink sweet mist, and burned them to ashes in the blink of an eye.

"The supernatural power is weird, but the physical defense is a bit worse."

Pang Yue withdrew his hand and commented.

there.

The Heavenly Sword avatar flashed past, like Pao Ding dispelling an ox, he broke through the ancient demon's defense, and beheaded his owl's head with one blow, beheading him on the spot.

Although these three ancient demons have extremely high levels of cultivation, their overall strength is much worse than that of human monks.

Its strength can roughly be compared with some ordinary low-level demons.

but.

If an ordinary Golden Core cultivator enters this place and encounters these three Golden Core ancient demons, it may not be easy to get rid of them for a while.

Especially the ancient demon in the form of a woman who came last was so fast that it was hard to guard against.

Coupled with its weird powder mist magic power, one will be tricked if one is not careful!

That powder mist seems to be an extremely strong spring essence, which is designed to pollute the golden core of monks.

Yi Ling slowly opened his eyes, looked into the distance, twitched the corner of his mouth, and said with a smile: "I found it, in that direction!"

"What did you find?"

Pang Yue asked curiously.

Yi Ling was in a good mood: "Have you heard of longevity fruit trees?"

(End of this chapter)