I have a talent tree

Chapter 169 Fiery eyes
hum!
As the demon monks came to an end, the battlefield suddenly changed, and a thin layer of brilliance of the magic circle appeared, covering the entire battlefield.

The Yasheng Law is in effect, you can only enter but not exit!
"That's it, don't let anything happen again!"

One of the top monks of the demon clan looked at the three companions around him and thought to himself.

The top dharma figures of his demon clan in this period are close to thirty.

However, since the last time the little monster took action, almost all of them were killed, and only the four of them were left.

If they hadn't been unable to participate in the battle last time because of something else, they would have become the dead souls of Bai Jing the last time.

opposite.

More than a dozen ordinary Dharma ministers were startled at first, and then sneered.

Xiao Yucheng immediately took out the communication talisman and shouted:
"Everyone, they can't stand it anymore. They're coming in. Shake people up."

In fact, he didn't need to say much, as several top Dharma ministers had already arrived quickly.

In the past few years since the truce, their extreme strength has increased and they have exceeded their realm.

It should be noted that she grew up here and started fighting on the battlefield from the Daotai stage, but she was not as warlike as this girl.

Of course, not to be outdone, Sima Yue also took action.

But it's a little late.

"Ok?"

Several militants arrived first, and Sima Yue, Shen Miaomiao, and Shangguan Xue all arrived.

The terrible afterglow of the collision swept through layer by layer, like a blazing fire suddenly erupting, extremely dazzling.

"boom!"

"This is the Zijin monster, retreat!"

Sima Yue is wearing silver armor, with a flying cloak, and holding a sharp blade, which is very oppressive.

Slightly bitter.

shhhhhh!
Nearly thirty top Dharma ministers arrived in a short period of time with great fanfare.

There is no way, they have many strong men in the Demon Realm, but the monks in this period are indeed almost killed by Bai Jing, and some of them are in decline.

hum!
An inexplicable aura swept over him.

However, the demon monks remained indifferent and did not react at all.

One force can defeat ten!

He had a ghostly figure, his right fist was glowing, and with a little bit of momentum, he struck at Shen Miaomiao.

The majestic power faces the majestic Dharma.

"Forehead…"

"Boom!"

"Boom!"

Shen Miaomiao felt strange, and the next moment, her expression changed slightly.

Since there was not enough to kill, they rushed to kill. Shen Miaomiao took the lead. A top Dharma minister had five hundred points.

Immediately afterwards, a 'click' came.

"boom!"

Shen Miaomiao's eyes narrowed, and when she saw that she could not retreat, she used the Baizhang Dao Yun Sword to block him, her spiritual power surged, and a strong Dao Yun exploded.

However, they cannot disobey the words of the Holy Son.

Murong Cang came directly to the two girls, he wanted to establish his power!
"Boom!"

His right arm swelled slightly, and you could even hear the sound of his sleeves being torn apart by the swelling muscles. The terrifying power gathered into this punch.

Shen Miaomiao exclaimed.

In the demon camp, several Jue swallowed their saliva. They were actually a little uneasy.

"Are you unable to hold yourself back and are you rushing to die?"

The two women fought their way to the other side's camp.

"These two are half-hearted and impatient." Youfaxiang complained in his heart.

The two Dharma statues, which are hundreds of feet high, bloom instantly, lifelike and lifelike.

Murong Cang did not release the magic form, but just prepared a punch.

"Very strange, who is it?" Sima Yue's face was solemn, and she had a bad feeling in her heart.

"There are just so many people, how can we kill them?" A Faxiang named An looked at the strong men from the demon clan and chuckled.

Sima Yue raised her eyebrows. This woman from Qingshan was actually more aggressive than her.

In the midst of lightning and flint, a young man in black robe jumped from Demon City at extremely fast speed.

This is a battlefield of life and death, and there are always war supervisors. When the war starts, the news will be notified to every participant as soon as possible.

Shen Miaomiao's Dao Yun Heavenly Sword was shattering, and the afterglow of terrifying power swept over her, causing cracks in her physical appearance.

"puff!"

This top female cultivator vomited blood instantly.

Seriously injured! The scene suddenly fell silent!

Too strong, this Zijin is so tyrannical that he can crush the most powerful dharma image with only his physical strength without using his dharma form.

And that's not all.

All this happened in an instant. Murong Cang's power did not diminish after he succeeded, and he quickly killed Sima Yue who was retreating.

This is a battlefield and there is no escape.

"boom!"

This purple-gold demon who suddenly appeared followed the same pattern and continued to bombard the Jue Ding Dharma with his invincible fists. His speed was as fast as lightning, and all the Hongyu Jue Ding tried to help but it was too late.

"boom!"

Sima Yue's dharma image collapsed. Although it was not shattered by a punch, it directly lost its combat effectiveness.

"There are so many helping hands from the demon clan!"

The monks in Hongyu were shocked, and they all retreated to one side. No one dared to approach him.

"A bunch of drunkards and ricebags, shouting loudly, I'm on the end, but I'm hiding away. If it weren't for Yasheng's law, you would have escaped faster than anyone else."

Murong Cang stood with his hands behind his back, looked around at all the top Dharma figures, and sneered.

This is the power of the Zijin Demon!

He stood here, and there were nearly thirty top Dharma ministers in Hongyu, but none of them had the courage to fight.

In other words, Murong Cang succeeded in establishing his power, which frightened the Jueding people and did not dare to fight.

None of them made a sound.

Murong Cang was about to continue his power.

A voice suddenly came:
"Then do you dare to fight me to the end? Without resorting to life-saving means, with or without the Sub-Saint Law, do you dare to swear an oath to fight me to the death without flinching?"

On the wall of Lingxiao City, a young man in Taoist robes entered the battlefield.

Bai Jing!

The morale of the cultivators in Hongyu was instantly boosted, and their eyes brightened.

The strongest has its own strong hand, and Zijin still needs monsters to grind it.

"Why don't you speak?"

Bai Jing strode forward, approaching Murong Cang. The latter's expression tightened and he stepped back involuntarily.

The shadow of a famous tree.

This is the power of a tenth-level potential person.

Murong Cang remained silent, his eyes slightly focused.

"It turns out that you are also a bully and shy of the strong, and you are just like that." Bai Jing chuckled.

"..." Murong Cang.

His face darkened. As a purple-gold monster, this was the first time he was ridiculed and ridiculed like this.

Of course, he couldn't refute it and could only hold it in.

There is no way, this is a tenth-level potential person more terrifying than Zijin. Zhuzican, who was killed last time, is extremely aggrieved.

He didn't dare to swear to fight to the death with the opponent, wouldn't he be seeking death?

"It turns out that he is also a coward. I thought he was so bold, but he is just relying on his cultivation in the middle stage of Dharma to show off his cruelty, bullying the weak and fearing the strong."

Saint Son An Linxuan looked contemptuous.

"You..." Murong Cang stared at the Holy Son, wanting to have a fit, but when he saw Bai Jing approaching, he backed away again, tensed up.

Boom!
Four figures suddenly arrived and appeared beside Murong Cang.

This made Murong Cang's retreat suddenly stop, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"I said, how dare you guys end up here? It turns out that we hired two foreign aids."

An Linxuan glanced at Tang Xinmian and sneered, not panicking.

call out!
Two more monks entered the scene, Ling Qinghe and Gu Jingzhi.

"Brother Bai, what is your goal today, to hunt down these Dharma ministers?"

Gu Jingzhi held a sharp blade and pointed at the group of demon cultivators behind Murong Cang and the other five.

The demon cultivators were frightened and trembling slightly.

Why did you decide to target them again?
Brother, you are a tenth-level potential person, so your eyes should be on the wizards.

"You are a tenth-level potential person who only bullies the weak?"

Seeing this scene, Tang Xinmian couldn't help but smile and looked at Bai Jing.

However, the latter's eyes were fiery and he kept staring at the other formation cultivator.

"..." Pang Qing.

He had a dark face, was staring at him, and felt inexplicable uneasiness in his heart.

(End of this chapter)