Demoness who covers the sky, please help me practice

When the people from Daoyuan Heavenly Palace slowly appeared, the whole world seemed to light up. Everyone liked to see beautiful things. Plum blossoms, orchids, bamboos and chrysanthemums each had their own merits, and together they were magnificent and unparalleled in the world.

"The bitches who seduced my brother, you finally showed up!"

The purple sky phoenix floated down from the chariot and stood in the sky.

Her eyebrows were pointed and sank into her bun, her eyes shone with a cold light, and she uttered remarks like a shrew's curse, which even attracted support from some female cultivators.

Everyone couldn't help but look at her brother behind them. Zitian had a gentle smile on her face and didn't react at all. It seemed that she didn't hear her and was too lazy to act.

This scene made many people frown secretly. The despicable tactics of the Valley of the Spirits were despicable. What was even more puzzling was that some people really believed that people were blind and that most monks were not separated from the human category.

When An Miaoyi heard this, a trace of disappointment flashed across her beautiful face, but she quickly calmed down and returned to her normal state.

This kind of words has been with her for many years, and she has heard many female cultivators say it. Although she left Miao Yuan, she still could not completely get rid of the past.

"I'm sorry, senior sisters, it was Miaoyi who caused you trouble."

She first apologized in a low voice to Qin Yao and the others. Others' opinions didn't matter to her, but when it came to her fellow students, she still felt very guilty in her heart.

Zi Tianfeng has scolded the entire Daoyuan Heavenly Palace, which made Qin Yao and Princess Yueling very angry, but they also knew that this was not An Miaoyi's drag.

"Miaoyi doesn't have to be like this. Without this matter, they would have found other opportunities to target us. This is also a sign of their incompetence. They didn't dare to embarrass the palace master and caused us trouble."

Qin Yao comforted her, saying that in this matter, An Miaoyi was actually the most uncomfortable in her heart, because she always thought that she had ruined the reputation of Daoyuan Tiangong.

The growth of a force must go through constant tests. During this period, people from the Valley of the Spirits kept throwing dirty water, so they decisively accepted this battle.

Although Jiang Yun has been in seclusion for two years, he has helped them a lot and cannot rely on the palace master to solve everything.

We must let the world understand that they are not just flower vases. They are not only famous for their outstanding appearance, but also have the strength to match it. Fame is earned through fighting.

"The pure will be purified by themselves, and the filthy will be filthy by themselves. With filthy thoughts, everything you look at will be full of filth!"

After apologizing, An Miaoyi flew out from Qin Yao and the others, her white clothes flying, her figure soft, her black hair beautiful, walking gracefully, like a holy fairy walking on the lotus pond, with clouds lifting her steps, and she appeared Opposite Zitianfeng.

"well said!"

"The methods used by the Valley of the Spirits this time are indeed too underhanded and cannot be put on the table."

These remarks aroused the agreement of many monks below. Fairy An in their hearts has always been extremely holy. Even during those years in Miao Yuan, she was still untainted and had never had close contact with anyone.

"Oh, you are worthy of being a prostitute who came out of Miaoyu Temple. She is very eloquent. I hope your strength can be as sharp as your mouth."

Zi Tianfeng sneered, feeling very disdainful towards her. She was just a woman from a romantic place. How could her strength be compared with that of a princess who was born in a royal family and was cultivated by her family with all their efforts.

"There is a legacy left by the Palace Master. Although I have only been practicing for a month and am still far behind the Palace Master, I can teach you enough!"

In the center of the battlefield, a wisp of breeze blew by, and An Miaoyi's long black hair swayed, and her snow-white skirt danced, outlining her graceful and graceful figure, like a goddess standing tall in the world.

There is no doubt about her beauty. Although her background is not as good as that of the Holy Maiden of Yaochi and Yan Ruyu, she is ranked as one of the three most beautiful female cultivators in the Eastern Wasteland based on her appearance alone. There is a reason for this.

"arrogant!"

Zi Tianfeng, who is also a female cultivator, felt a little uncomfortable when she saw An Miaoyi. If it weren't for the instructions of the ancestor of the clan, a woman from a romantic place would be worthy of fighting her. Even if she spared her life today, she would still be killed. Completely abolished.

Thinking of the support of those people behind her, the last scruples in her heart were gradually thrown away. With them on their platform, she was no longer so afraid of Jiang Yun.

"Buzz!"

Zi Tianfeng stopped talking too much, and a purple magical mirror flew out from the center of her eyebrows and instantly grew in size. The mirror reflected countless purple energy and poured down like a waterfall, protecting her below.

Then, with her fingers like blades, she shot out a ray of divine light towards An Miaoyi. Even though she was very close to the realm of almighty power, her strength had always been in the first echelon.

"Chong!"

An Miaoyi's expression is solemn, her whole body is emitting precious radiance, her white clothes are shining with color, and her heroic posture is like a goddess. She stretches out her slender body and displays a Taoist figure.

There were actually four killing swords rising and falling below the Dao map, causing people to scream. The sword array concealed endless murderous intent and pressed towards Zi Tianfeng.

She has almost never made a move in front of outsiders before, but it is not easy to become the most outstanding female cultivator in Miaoyu Temple. Her previous strength is not weaker than that of many saints.

He joined Daoyuan Tiangong again and gained huge benefits. Although he has not fully digested it, his strength has made great progress, so why not be afraid of a battle.

"boom!"

Sparks were flying in the void, the infinite sword energy and the rich purple glow combined, emitting light all over the sky, as beautiful and dazzling as fireworks blooming.

Many people couldn't help but change their expressions, and secretly marveled in their hearts. Needless to say, Zitianfeng of the Spiritual Valley didn't need to say anything. They didn't expect that An Miaoyi didn't lose even one bit when she fought against it.

"A sword formation like An Miaoyi's is actually made of Daluo fine gold. It has such power before it is fully formed. Daoyuan Tiangong is indeed rich and powerful!"

"This kind of strength is difficult for even the leader to contend with. He has been so secretive before."

"By the way, Jiang Yun hasn't shown up yet? Has he really left Beidou as rumored?"

The two people above were full of murderous intent. The surrounding mountains were filled with sand and rocks, and the barren mountains and rock cliffs were shattered. People below were talking a lot.

Moreover, An Miaoyi's strength really surprised them. She had actually reached the first level of perfection in Sendai, and was very close to the power of the Holy Lord.

Jiang Yun watched the battle between An Miaoyi and Zi Tianfeng. The dao rhyme in his eyes intertwined and he observed carefully, and he was also a little surprised in his heart.

Unexpectedly, after joining Daoyuan Tiangong, she did not choose the "Tao Jing", but chose the "Ling Bao Sutra" which is more difficult to practice. She also wanted to practice a Tao map and four killing swords.

The battle between An Miaoyi and Zi Tianfeng became more and more intense. Although Zi Tianfeng was powerful, she gradually fell into a disadvantage in the face of An Miaoyi's exquisite sword formation.

An Miaoyi's sword formation was like a dazzling galaxy, each sword contained infinite killing power, and could even affect the opponent's mind. Although Zi Tianfeng tried her best to resist, she was still firmly suppressed.

"Chong!"

A sword cry resounded through the sky, the killing sword slashed out with cold sword light, and a severed arm rose into the sky. Zi Tianfeng's arm was severed by An Miaoyi.

Zi Tianfeng's chest rose and fell violently, and the raging anger in her heart almost burned her body. She actually had one arm cut off by a Fengyue woman. She thought that she would defeat the three people from Daoyuan Tiangong one after another, which was simply unbearable!
"Don't be complacent. Do you think our Valley of the Gods is just an illusion? Let me give you a taste of the gods' methods!"

With an arm broken off, Zi Tianfeng seemed to feel no pain, and her fierce eyes seemed to contain blazing divine flames as she stared at An Miaoyi.

"Accompany you to the end!"

An Miaoyi remained unmoved and twisted her slender waist. Even in the battle, her movement was as graceful as dancing, but her beauty hid a deep murderous intention, and she continued to use the four killing swords to pursue the victory.

"What we major in is the gods, and the physical body is just a way station!"

Zi Tianfeng shouted, a blazing light emerged from the center of her eyebrows, and the soul that seemed to be completely transformed into light flew out and rushed towards An Miaoyi.

As soon as the soul came out, the whole world roared, various avenue patterns appeared on her soul, and the mysterious ancient text exuded a strange and terrifying light on her body.

"It is said that the most important thing in the Valley of the Spirits is to cultivate the spirit and refine your own spirit. When you reach the highest state, you will give up your physical body."

Seeing this scene, all the ancient tribes thought of this legend in their hearts. Purple Sky Phoenix was far from reaching the highest level, but it was actually able to display it.

At this moment, a word was engraved on her soul, exuding the oppression of the holy danger that was difficult to resist. At this moment, the aura around Zi Tianfeng changed drastically.

It’s like a god came to the world!
Everyone felt such a breath. The blessing of these runes combined with the purple sky phoenix and the soul became even more terrifying. They suddenly stopped the void, and for a short moment, everything seemed to be still.

"Die!" Zi Tianfeng's eyes were cold.

At this time, An Miaoyi's body was unable to move, and it was restrained in the void together with the four killing swords. The god-like light body in front shot out terrifying beams of light.

When Jiang Yun saw this situation, he wanted to come to the rescue. Just now, he noticed a strange aura from the group of people behind Zi Tiandu.

That aura seems to have the same origin as the ancient characters in Zi Tianfeng's soul. This is borrowing power. This battle has lost all fairness.

"boom!"

Suddenly, the situation changed again. An Miaoyi's Dao Tu broke free instantly and scattered the terrifying beam of light.

She said softly: "Gods are nothing more than that!"

"What, how could you, a romantic woman, break free? I became ten times stronger in an instant. This kind of eternal imprisonment, even a powerful person cannot escape from that bondage!"

Zi Tianfeng shouted. At this moment, she felt very frightened. The word engraved on the soul was the saint's blessing to her. How could it fail!

"Origin does not determine everything, Zi Tianfeng, you will see how true strength is defined."

The bright rays of light outside An Miaoyi's body continued to evaporate, the blazing aura was overwhelming, and the place was flooded with immeasurable holy light.

All are triggered by secret words, and all the restraints, imprisonments, and Dao patterns are broken.

"scold!"

An Miaoyi let out a clear whistle, and a wisp of innate essence spurted out, turning into a wave of Dao, blessing the Dao map. The four killing swords instantly charged towards Zi Tianfeng's soul, with a violent castration. And suddenly.

"No!"

Zi Tianfeng screamed and ran away frantically towards the back, but it was useless. An Miaoyi's killing sword kept approaching, and the layer of light outside her soul was slowly disappearing.

"Bo!" The four killing swords split open layers of veins. Her physical body couldn't bear it, let alone her soul. If she was hit, her soul would definitely be destroyed.

"Enough, you dare to kill our princess!"

A majestic voice shouted from behind Zitiandu, and a big hand stretched out, blocking out the sky, and pressed towards An Miaoyi on the battlefield. Not only did he want to relieve Zitianfeng from the crisis, but he also wanted to destroy it. An Miaoyi.

Seeing this, An Miaoyi put away the four killing swords and quickly left the area. Zi Tianfeng couldn't help but breathed a sigh of relief and gradually returned to the physical body.

In the distance, Jiang Yun saw this scene, and the anger in his heart became more intense. Not to mention that they had secretly blessed Zitianfeng just now, but now they were at a disadvantage again, and they took action without concealment again.

"You have the nerve to intervene in a battle between juniors!"

At this moment, a loud shout came from the distance, and Grandpa Daoyu took action.

He appeared in the void, spitting out a blazing sacred furnace of black and yellow energy from his mouth, turning into a giant mountain-like object, and smashed into the giant hands in mid-air.

Like a landslide and a tsunami, the Jiang family's top weapon-controlling skills were used, and the black-yellow divine furnace was emitted. A kind of demonic power settled in the void, rising and falling like an eternal superstar, stirring up thousands of ripples and sweeping in all directions.

In the air, the void was like a piece of window lattice paper being torn apart by big hands, and four or five Dao-slayers took action in succession. Their identities were unknown, and they swept across the sky and killed An Miaoyi in unison.

Jiang Yun didn't show up for today's battle, and they became more and more sure of their guess. If Jiang Yun didn't come out after killing An Miaoyi, he probably really left with the Quasi-Emperor.

If Jiang Yun could endure this, they could only express their admiration.

Huolindong, Peacock King, Chilong Taoist, and several Tao-killing kings from the Great Xia Dynasty also took action to block the attack. The disciples of Jiang Yun's Daoyuan Heavenly Palace could not fall in front of them.

Several Tao-killing kings were fighting in the sky, and the wind and clouds in all directions were shaking. Mountains hundreds or thousands of miles away were even exploding, and the monks watching the battle below fled in all directions.

"An Miaoyi, and Daoyuan Tiangong, sooner or later I will wash away today's shame!"

Zi Tianfeng looked at An Miaoyi and the others happily, so what if they failed once, their Spirit Valley was different now, and the human race was also different from two years ago.

An Miaoyi, Qin Yao and the others stood together and glared at Zi Tianfeng in mid-air. Although they were itching with hatred, they also understood that the current situation was not optimistic.

If they dare to come here to challenge, they are not brainless people. They naturally have the means to deal with the crisis. With the help of the Daoyuan Heavenly Palace left by the palace master, they can leave at any time.

"Let's go first. If you don't believe that Zi Tianfeng will be left alone in the future!" Qin Yao said to the other people, preparing to leave here first.

Although the Palace Master's connections blocked several Tao-slayers for them, there were far more kings from the Ancient Clan than from the Human Clan, and the seniors were just trying to hold on.

If they left, those people wouldn't have to fight to death.

"Since the summons a year ago, the people in the Valley of the Spirits have become more and more arrogant. I really don't know whether it's good or bad!"

In the distance, several major royal families, including the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest and the Golden Clan, looked at this place and said with some worry, but if they were given another chance, they would do the same thing.

"Kill Zi Tianfeng!"

Suddenly, a familiar voice came to the ears of several women through the Daoyuan space. Qin Yao and the others stood on the spot for a moment, surprised and happy. The sound coming from the Daoyuan Heavenly Palace cannot be faked.

"Master, you are back!"

The septuplets were simple-minded, and after being converted, they only had Jiang Yun in their hearts, so they immediately spoke in surprise.

An Miaoyi and the others also came back to their senses at this time, and their eyes sparkled. At this moment, with the Palace Master here, they were full of confidence.

"Don't worry, I'm back!"

Jiang Yun had a brief conversation with them through the Daoyuan space in the distance. He wanted to see who else would support him behind him besides the Valley of the Spirits.

"kill!"

An Miaoyi no longer suppressed the grievance and anger in her heart, and once again used four killing swords, taking the lead in killing Zi Tianfeng.

The woman didn't even run away at this time. She was staring at the girls from Daoyuan Tiangong from a high place, wanting to see them fleeing in confusion.

As a result, An Miaoyi actually came to kill her. The four swords exuded endless murderous aura, as if they were integrated with the avenue of heaven and earth, which made her horrified.

"Brother save me!"

At this moment, she screamed miserably. At this moment, she felt that An Miaoyi was stronger than before, and without the blessing of the semi-saint in her soul, how could she resist!

"You dare!"

"Bold!"

Two loud shouts were heard, and no one expected that An Miaoyi would dare to take action at this time. Ancient characters bloomed with brilliance in the void, and they fell mercilessly towards An Miaoyi, making the whole world tremble.

A purple figure walked out from behind the Valley of the Spirits, and the Great Avenue of Heaven and Earth rumbled. This person's methods all involved the power of the order of the Holy Dao. Divine chains penetrated the void and intertwined into a gorgeous world of Dao.

"Half-Saint!"

Screams rang out from all directions, and everyone saw the strength of the person who came. There was such a person lurking around the Valley of the Spirits. In this era when saints were not allowed to take action, half-saints were the best!

"Buzz!"

At this moment, time seemed to stand still and the void condensed. The supreme power of the emperor shocked the world. Chaos energy spurted out from the mouth of the gourd, omnipotent.

With the approval of the Palace Master, Qin Yao and the others no longer had any worries and directly used the Immortal Killing Gourd to block the ancient characters played by the Half-Saint.

Although there are no semi-saints on their side, with the imperial soldiers on their side, they will not back down. Women are more terrifying when they go crazy than men.

"Qiang! Qiang! Qiang! Qiang!"

The sound of four swords sounded without any resistance. An Miaoyi did not stop, and drove the killing sword down along with Dao Tu's suppression, completely erasing Zi Tianfeng's body and soul from the world.

"Princess!"

"No! Sister! Kill that bitch and pay with blood!"

Zi Tian in the Valley of the Spirits had lost his former composure, and his sister, the beloved daughter of the sky, died under An Miaoyi's sword.

In the void, the splash of blood formed a strong contrast with An Miaoyi's figure.

At this moment, she seemed to be in a brand new world. The noise and chaos of the outside world gradually faded away, leaving only her and the silence of the battlefield.

"I was born in the Land of Wind and Moon, but I never belonged there. My heart and my sword have long been pursuing a higher world."

This was not only a battle victory, but also a spiritual rebirth for her.

After this battle, the name An Miaoyi was no longer just a pearl in Fengyue Field. She had become a real strong person, a genius known for her strength in the world of immortality.

After killing the princess of the Valley of the Spirits with one blow, when people mentioned her from now on, they would no longer just focus on her peerless beauty, but instead would be full of admiration for her talent and talent.

On the other side, the emperor's soldiers were the emperor's soldiers. No matter how hard the half-saint tried, he could not stop the attack of the emperor's soldiers. He could only watch helplessly as the gourd continued to fall.

"Brother, the princesses of our clan are all dead. Have you forgotten why the three of us went to Ziwei? I can't bear it. There is no end to this kind of life!"

Several ancient saints were hidden in the void. They gathered together, and three figures stood at the front. One of them said with a very ugly expression.

The apple of the eye of the clan died in front of him, but if a saint took action, he would not have such an end. The half-saint in the clan that he was optimistic about also struggled hard under the imperial soldiers.

"Hey~~ But my cousin warned me that a saint should not take action in Beidou, otherwise it will cause big trouble!"

The ancient man who was called the eldest brother among the three spoke hesitantly. His rich blond hair revealed a pair of golden dragon horns. His body was tall and tall, and except for the dragon horns, he was no different from the human race.

"Third brother, stop talking. After all, it was the eldest brother's cousin who warned us, and we are the eldest brother's sworn brothers. Let's clear our positions!"

Another ancestral king frowned slightly and said displeasedly. It seemed like he was persuading, but the meaning of "Gonghuo" was a bit strong.

These words made the ancestor of the dragon clan a little irritated. The last thing he wanted to hear was the remarks that their brotherhood was not deep. If his cousin Qian Lun had not always asked him to stay away from these two sworn brothers, he would not have said much. Walked out of the Ten Thousand Dragons' Nest for the first time.

"That's all, it's just this one time and it won't happen next time!"

"The three of us brothers have been drifting on the copper warship for hundreds of thousands of years. I know that the eldest brother can't bear the bullying of his younger brother's tribe. Don't worry, eldest brother. Just this time, and I won't take action. I will only let the people below People move."

The great saint of the Valley of the Spirits looked overjoyed. No one above the saint could take action against Beidou. This was the contract the three of them made before their return.

He doesn't want to abide by it at all. He has finally reached the level of the Great Sage, just to wait for his life span to run out in the clan?So what if I commit it once?
Moreover, the road to immortality is about to open, and the three brothers have recovered. If they join forces to search for Beidou treasures, they may not have the chance to become immortals and ancestors in the future.

They didn't listen to what the Ancient Emperor Douzhan said in the past, otherwise they wouldn't have left Beidou and went to Ziwei. Naturally, the human race would not agree if they wanted to ride on their heads and dominate them.

But what they didn't know was that the Holy Emperor Douzhan bypassed them because they both belonged to the Ancient Clan, and the Holy Emperor was kind, but the human race was different.

With him as a great sage and two great sage sworn brothers, whoever dares to touch their Valley of the Gods would give it a try. Killing a princess would make the eldest brother nod, which he felt was worth it.

"Brother, let me borrow from the ancient emperor's soldiers. The saints of our clan may not be able to subdue the emperor's soldiers. If they want to take action, they will be able to destroy everything!"

The Great Sage of the Valley of the Spirits summoned a saint from the clan and looked at his elder brother eagerly.

"Go!"

Since he agreed, the great saint of the dragon clan no longer hesitated, and immediately summoned the Wanlong Bell and handed it to the saint. (End of chapter)