Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

Chapter 140 Origin Technique Terrain
As the grand event progressed, the atmosphere gradually reached its climax. Everyone was a little drunk and said everything they would not dare to say normally.

The holy daughters of various forces became the focus of the banquet, and some young disciples gathered around them.

Every beauty is surrounded by some young men, with them as the center, surrounded by everyone.

Ye Fan, Yaoyuekong, Xiaojiao Wang and others near Jiang Yun could still sit still.

The few little bandits were no longer reserved at all. They each picked their targets and stalked them.

"I want to contribute to our alliance and bring another force in!"

Holding a glass of wine, Jiang Huairen walked out sternly.

Not to be outdone, the burly Liu Kou got up and caught up: "Brother Bad Guy and I want to go together."

As for some talented people who are aspiring to greatness, they meet in the martial arts arena and take this opportunity to hone themselves.

The saintly maiden from Yaochi walked over with a glass of wine in her elegant figure. As the host, she naturally wanted to come forward to receive the heroes of the various powers.

"Brother Jiang, I heard that some time ago, a dynasty from Zhongzhou went to the Jiang family and wanted you to marry their pearl?"

The ears of some people outside the hall suddenly pricked up, wanting to inquire about some news. If the Jiang family continues to marry like this, they will have to think about it.

"What didn't happen, didn't happen."

Jiang Yun stood up, lightly touched the wine glass with the saintess of Yaochi, shook his head and said.

"That's a pity. I thought I'd drink Dong Zun's wedding wine again after a while?"

The eyes of the Saintess of Yaochi flickered, and from the corner of her eye she glanced at Jiang Yun's four Taoist companions.

He chuckled like the sound of nature, and his whole body was still shrouded in hazy fairy mist, transcending the world and looking as graceful as a fairy.

The news they got from Yaochi is still credible, there is indeed an old emperor who went to Jiang's house with a pearl.

"Not just any saintly pearl is suitable to be a Taoist companion."

Although he, Jiang Yun, has become more fraternal, it is not that he is hungry and hungry. Today, he is no longer weak and weak.

Afterwards, this topic was put aside and no longer discussed. After all, it was a very embarrassing thing for the rejected party, and the people present did not delve into it.

After receiving the reply, the Saint of Yaochi also changed the topic, raised a glass with several of Jiang Yun's fellow Taoists, poured a cup of spiritual tea for the little girl, and went to say hello to the others.

Amidst the steaming and rosy clouds, on the brilliant golden clouds, a tall, majestic, majestic and sacred heavenly palace stands.

On the left and right sides of the jade stairs, the fog is lingering, exotic flowers are in full bloom, and the grass is paved on the ground.

Spiritual birds of various shapes, like golden crows and divine phoenixes, danced in the sky, creating a magnificent and colorful scene.

As the banquet progressed, there was a sudden noise in Tiangong.

"Old Daoist Chilong, don't bully people too much."

An old man let out an angry roar, and the clouds, mists, and clouds in the sky were frightened by this coercion and dissipated.

"You have besieged and hunted down my younger brother for hundreds of years. As the eldest brother, I have to shake my light and discuss with you for an explanation."

A sound like a golden bell rang, constantly echoing inside and outside the Heavenly Palace.

"Chilong, 500 years have passed, and you still have that temper. Everything is over, and you have to bring it up again!"

Another voice of persuasion from the old leader of Zhongzhou sounded.

"In the past, Xu Chengkun and I had old grievances, but you shouldn't implicate Brother Yao. How dare Xu Chengkun fight me today."

Chilong Old Taoist directly named him by name this time, his voice shook the sky, and he yelled loudly.

He is a peerless old demon who has been practicing for 3000 years. Many people still remember the name of Chilong Lao Tao.

Although he had been trapped on the holy cliff for a thousand and five hundred years and had only escaped in recent years, he was even more terrifying at this time.

Xu Chengkun of Yaoguang is the senior elder brother of the Holy Lord of Yaoguang. 3000 years have passed, and he is still alive and has come here.

The battle between two 3000-year-old living fossils, who have only had a few years to live, is now going to compete on stage.

Many saints and saints in front of the hall are also excited. Can we see the battle among the top saints today?

This is the most anticipated project at the Yaochi event.

Only the disciples of Yaoguang were not at peace, after all, it was about the forces behind them.

"Why don't I dare?" An old voice responded.

In this case, Fluolight's old antique directly responded to the challenge. Even if he died in battle, he could not let others laugh.

One thousand and five hundred years ago, he was brilliant and defeated all powerful enemies. Although he is a hero at the end of his life, he has not lost his blood.

"The meeting held every 500 years in Yaochi, there will be a big battle every time. Since the words are not speculative, let's meet on the stage of life and death!"

Many forces have accumulated grievances for many years, and every meeting can ignite some powder kegs.

In the Heavenly Palace, murderous intent permeated the air, and many qi forces clashed. This battle was unavoidable, and many people had cold glints in their eyes.

"Please ask the Queen Mother of the West to preside over this battle and open the ancient battlefield." A holy master said.

The life and death battle platform of Yaochi is located on the clouds, and it is said that it will never sink.

It is vast, strong and immortal, enough to carry the great battle of the Lords without worrying about devastating disasters.

Queen Mother Xi sighed softly, knowing that there was nothing she could do to stop this.

Now that Chilong Lao Dao is out of trouble, he must revisit the past. This time he can only solve the problem through fighting.

No matter which side it is, as long as the person who caused the problem is solved, the problem will naturally disappear.

"I hope that everyone can control the situation and stop it." Queen Mother Xi said.

"Also ask the Queen Mother of the West to start the battle!"

A strong man from the Yaozu also shouted loudly and stepped forward, apparently ready for a battle.

"Open the Yaochi life-and-death battle platform!" The Queen Mother of the West announced, her voice echoed through the palace and gradually spread among the clouds.

At the same time, all the great powers of the Holy Master came out of the Heavenly Palace, and their fighting spirit surged like a tide.

There are many figures in the void, and there are too many powerful holy masters coming to the grand event every 500 years, and each figure is like a god or a demon.

The younger generation is all shocked. There is a clear gap between the two, and there is an insurmountable gap.

The overwhelming murderous intent exuded by these figures seemed to be able to swallow billions of living beings.

Jiang Yun sensed these breaths thoughtfully, Holy Master?It seems that he is not far away from him now.

"Rumbling..." The overwhelming heavy clouds hang low, thick and immersive, making one feel breathless.

The gray clouds were almost on the ground, exuding an ancient atmosphere, accompanied by a strong murderous aura.

Yaochi life and death battle platform is a huge martial arts arena, made of cliff stones, each stone carries a story.

Knife marks and palm prints were intertwined, and countless people left bloodstains on them.

Although there are no corpses scattered all over, the breath of the strong after the fall still remains, which can penetrate people's hearts.

No one knows how many peerless figures have stood here, experienced a series of world-shattering battles, and fought to the death.

Everyone who sees this stage resonates, as if they have experienced countless battles in an instant, and feel the breath of the great and powerful man who has passed away.

The elders looked at the life-and-death battle arena, all showing nostalgic expressions. What happened in the past seems to be still yesterday, and they are still vivid.

If you want to buy sweet-scented osmanthus and carry wine with you, it's not like a young man traveling.

Some people's hearts faded from the blood of the past, and they looked at Bi Doutai with a complex expression of fear and longing.

"brush!"

Chilong Laodao took the lead to fly to the life-and-death battle arena. He looked dry, but his eyes were pale gold.

Standing on the platform, full of oppression, like a real dragon dormant and sleeping.

"Old thing fluctlight, I will see you off early today."

Everyone's eyes were focused on another old man. His face was old, his skin was sagging and sagging, his flesh and blood seemed to have dried up, and his sparse hair was almost invisible.

"It's better to go one step ahead, you old loach, I can last a few years with this old bone!"

His figure was like a ghost, silently appearing on the stage of life and death, his eyes flashing with a deep light, staring at Chilong Old Dao.

The heroes outside the hall also floated up to the clouds. It is of great value to be able to watch the death fight between the two living fossils up close.

At this time, no one stopped anything, and Jiang Yun took a few Taoist companions to choose the best angle.

It is not in vain that Chilong Laodao has been trapped on the holy cliff for so many years, and now he is not far away from Zhan Dao.

"Bang!" The two fought together in an instant.

Two old antiques that have lived for more than 3000 years, the two sides fought, without the momentum of opening and closing, and every move revealed a return to nature and simplicity.

The move is fatal, and countless Dao marks are condensed into one point by them. The power contained in it makes everyone suffocate.

Jiang Yunshang was watching the fight between the two, and suddenly frowned, realizing that someone was transmitting Xia Weier's spiritual thoughts.

The fluctuations were extremely obscure, and he turned his head to look behind him.

His spiritual consciousness has experienced the baptism of the catastrophe, and he has also practiced the Judgment of Chaos. He has become extremely powerful, and he instantly realized that it is the place of the Yin Yang Sect.

An invisible small sword appeared between his eyebrows, smashing that ray of spiritual thought into pieces.

"Is Will all right?"

Jiang Yun asked about Xia Wei'er with concern. He thought he was from the Great Xia Dynasty just now, so he didn't inquire immediately, and he didn't expect the Yin Yang Sect group.

Xia Wei'er's complexion was not very good, but she smiled and said.

"It's nothing my husband. Someone made a bad word and disappeared in an instant before hearing anything."

Jiang Yun nodded. Xia Weier didn't hear it, but he could guess what it was.

The Holy Son of Yin Yang died in her hands. It must be those people from the Yin Yang Sect who were threatening him verbally. They did not dare to retaliate and resorted to such despicable means.

He looked back and confirmed that it was a Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect.

A strand of divine sense was cut to pieces. Although the old man had an ugly face, he smiled sinisterly at Jiang Yun, showing no fear.

He was just a junior, even if he committed a crime, he was not afraid at all. They didn't turn their faces when the Son died, and the Jiang family couldn't stand up for them at the grand meeting.A cold light flashed in Jiang Yun's eyes, ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge, but Jiang Yun is not a gentleman.

He jumped up and appeared in front of the group of people in the Yin-Yang Holy Land, scanning the scene, all the younger generation bowed their heads.

"Boy of the Jiang family, what do you mean?"

The old leader of the Yin-Yang sect, surrounded by clouds and mist, was very calm, like an old god, and said coldly.

He was watching the competition on the stage of life and death, and he also noticed something.

"He, how dare he brazenly bully the junior, does he really think that my Jiang family is a soft persimmon?"

Jiang Yun stretched out his hand and pointed towards the Supreme Elder who had just transmitted the sound.

The holy master Jiang Ren noticed the movement here, and together with several powerful Jiang family members, they came stepping on the clouds with awe-inspiring momentum.

On weekdays, even if they are unreasonable, their Jiang family wins by three points, not to mention it seems to be reasonable.

Many people were attracted by this scene, and there was a lot of discussion, feeling that there was more excitement to watch.

"Bah!" Jiang Yun was ashamed to say that the Jiang family was a soft persimmon, and many people felt bad about it.

"It's just a few words, let alone bullying."

The Supreme Elder said without fear, looking directly at Jiang Yun and said.

"What you said was not clean, and you have dirty ears again."

Jiang Yun took out his ears and said with a sad look on his face.

"Dong Zun of the Jiang family is so majestic, he is so arrogant, disrespecting the seniors in the palace, is this the upbringing of your Jiang family!"

The Supreme Elder didn't bother to talk to Jiang Yun anymore, and said directly to the Holy Lord Jiang Ren beside Jiang Yun.

Jiang Ren also picked his ears, didn't say anything, and seemed to have said everything, and made that elder very angry.

"I don't know how Xiaoyou Jiang wants to solve it?"

His cloudy eyes exuded an inviolable majesty, and he stared at Jiang Yun with a solemn gaze and said.

"Let him fight me on the stage, and the matter will be revealed." Jiang Yun looked at the Supreme Elder with a captivating gaze.

Suddenly there was a deathly silence around, and everyone couldn't help but remain silent. Did they hear it wrong just now?

"You said, you want to fight with me on the stage of life and death? Isn't it the power of your family's Holy Lord?"

The Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect looked at Jiang Yun in astonishment, and then his face turned blue and white.

How many years, I don't know how many years, he has never been so underestimated, a junior even pointed at his nose to challenge him.

Then near the life and death battle stage, bursts of discussions erupted. Even the battle between the two holy masters on the life and death stage was not more attractive.

Xia Weier flew over with an anxious look on her face: "Husband, Weier is fine. He didn't even finish what he said just now."

The people of the Great Xia Dynasty saw this scene and knew the cause and effect. Several old emperors stared at the group of Yin Yang Sect steadfastly.

This made the people of the Yin-Yang Sect a little confused. So, the Jiang family and the others could not be afraid of being tough. After all, there was one Zhongzhou and one Eastern Wilderness, but the Great Xia Dynasty could not do it.

"Ha! Ha! Ha! Okay, what a Dong Zun, as long as you don't bring the emperor's soldiers, I promise you."

After hearing this, the Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect laughed out of anger, stood up and agreed, but he did not lose his mind and made restrictions.

Even if Jiang Yun cannot be killed today, he must be taught a lesson in front of everyone in the world to destroy his Taoist heart.

"Little Holy Master Jiang."

The members of the Jiang family were also a little worried, but they had already spoken out, and it was difficult for them to persuade them in front of outsiders. Their lives would not be in danger.

"Hehe, the emperor's soldiers are not needed to deal with you." Jiang Yun said with a chuckle, and he was sure that the sound transmission was sent to the members of the Jiang family.

During the dispute between several people, the battle on the stage of life and death gradually came to an end.

"Brother."

"Elder."

Accompanied by mournful wails, the eyes of the old antique in Shaking Light Holy Land lost their luster, the skull burst, the brains flowed, and the body was separated and in tatters.

His blood stained the sky red, his body turned into bloody mud, his bones shattered into snow-white pieces, and he was beaten to death by Chilong Laodao.

"Jiang family boy, if you have such an ambition, I will make room for you."

At this time, Chilong Laodao was peerless and powerful, and his voice sounded like a Honglu bell.

"Thank you, Uncle Chilong."

Jiang Yun responded with a smile, and took out a jade cup, and the divine spring fell from the sky, filling the jade cup, and the fragrance wafted out, and the eyes of everyone present lit up.

Chilong Laodao was also a little excited when he saw it, and his eyes were hot. The Shenquan is a precious gift for these beings with a short lifespan.

He drank the divine spring in one gulp, and the red glow all over his body surrounded him, the wounds stopped bleeding quickly, the broken bones regrown, and his vitality quickly recovered.

"It's wrong to call him Uncle Chilong. I am of the same generation as your grandfather Daoyu. This time I have dropped too much out of thin air."

After Taoist Chilong recovered, he looked at Jiang Yun and reminded him.

This is not to turn against others, but to express the closeness to Jiang Yun, to recognize him, and to regard himself as Jiang Yun's elder.

Chilong and Peacock King are in the same generation, and Jiang Yun is in the same generation as Peacock King's eldest disciple, so he has always called Peacock King uncle, but he didn't expect to overturn today.

Jiang Yun nodded with a wry smile. It's too complicated to call each other because of the age and time.

"Come on, kid from the Jiang family who has no respect for elders, today I will teach you what it means to respect elders."

After the Red Dragon Taoist gave up his life and death on the stage, the Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect stepped onto the stage, fearing that Jiang Yun would repent.

"Since you call me elder, do you want me to help you deal with him? It's easy!"

Chilong Laodao looked at this arrogant elder, with an indifferent smile on the corner of his mouth, and said to Jiang Yun.

Otherwise, he would not be at ease in holding this divine spring.

Immediately, the leader of the Yin-Yang sect stopped the old demon as if he was facing a formidable enemy, fearing that he would really make a move, Chilong Laodao glanced at him and didn't pay attention to him.

"No need for seniors to do it, I am naturally sure."

Jiang Yun politely rejected Chilong Taoist's idea, and appeared on the stage of life and death.

The battle platform of life and death is made of huge cliff stones, full of traces of time, old and mottled, and has witnessed the fall of many saint-level figures.

The blood of those peerless powerhouses had long since dried up, and their bones no longer existed, but they were filled with a strong killing intent, becoming a real ancient battlefield.

Outside the stage of life and death, everyone's eyes are gathered here. The battle between the top of the younger generation and the older generation makes many people look forward to it.

"This is Wang Peng, the Supreme Elder of the Yin-Yang Sect. He stepped into Sendai hundreds of years ago. He was also the holy son of the Yin-Yang Sect more than 2000 years ago. Who would have thought that Jiang Yun would dare to challenge him?"

Dong Zun dared to challenge the power of the Holy Lord just after he entered Sendai. He didn't know if he really had such confidence or was arrogant.

With the opening of the stage of life and death, Wang Peng, the Supreme Elder of the Yin Yang Sect, also gained confidence.

He wanted to crush Jiang Yun's bones inch by inch, refine his blood into precious medicine, and display it in his treasury.

"It's not great, but it's just an ant." Wang Peng couldn't help but sneer.

"Stop talking nonsense, you'll only hide disgusting dirty things behind your back."

Jiang Yun sneered, unleashing his divine power without reservation, the blue-golden blood rolled, filling the sky with momentum, and a blazing light rose from his head.

Wang Peng shouted loudly, his body emitted a red light, his blood energy pierced through the sky, and turned into a terrifying savage dragon, his whole body was covered by a layer of mysterious blood, his body was extremely strong, as if he would never be injured.

Two incomparably powerful bodies collided together, and it was just a physical confrontation, both of them were very confident.

"puff!"

A blood-red light shot into the sky, and one of the arms of Supreme Elder Wang Peng was torn off by Jiang Yun, and he let out a miserable scream.

"you……"

All the spectators felt the cold from head to toe. It was really terrifying that Jiang Yun's physical body could crush the mighty body of the Holy Lord.

Many senior figures also felt chills. If they match up in the future, they will not talk nonsense and kill them from a long distance.

Wang Peng stepped back quickly, stabilized his figure, stopped the bleeding of his right arm, and re-grown an arm, shouting angrily.

"The flesh is nothing but heresy, only the Dao lasts forever. I look forward to your flesh and blood even more."

The divine power in his whole body was boiling, the order of heaven and earth was intertwined, and an ancient mirror appeared above his head.

The front of the ancient mirror was crimson red, like fresh blood, while the back was as black as ink, and the aura of yin and yang flowed from both sides, lingering above his head.

Jiang Yun's face was calm, he dared to face the mighty power directly, beyond the limit of the eight prohibitions, it was impossible to just rely on the power of the physical body, the pure physical body was just a sandbag of human flesh.

"Buzz!"

The original chaotic small world manifested in the present world, occupying the entire platform of life and death. Jiang Yun raised his hand and hit another fist-sized Shenyuan.

The inside of Shenyuan is engraved with mysterious runes, like a scorching sun, shining golden light.

The mysterious topography is revealed in this world, Jiang Yun's feet are on the ground, the source of sky lines are flickering non-stop, corresponding to the stars, sun and moon in the sky, forming a strange scene.

Suddenly, the earth split open, and real dragons soared into the sky one after another, with blue-golden scales shining, huge dragon bodies, and giant claws gleaming with cold light, as if real dragons were born, highlighting their powerful momentum.

Dozens of real dragons emerged from the ground, each exuding a powerful aura.

"Dragon Qi!"

"It turned out to be the origin technique terrain!"

Seeing this scene, the members of the Yuanshu family couldn't help being dumbfounded.

The so-called outsiders watch the excitement, and only insiders can see the way. They looked at Jiang Yun with fiery eyes.

Even Master Yuan Tian has never heard of rumors that there is a source of magic terrain that can be carried around.

After all, the terrain is not a formation pattern and can be carried around. If it leaves the original place without the blessing of the heaven and earth avenue, it is just a pile of earth and rocks.

If every source master can master this secret method, even if the saint says that the source masters are not strong enough, they can twist the saint's head off.

(End of this chapter)