Fairy

On the surface, Shuanghe Island is calm and calm, but in fact, the dark waves are turbulent, and the atmosphere is so suppressed that the practitioners can't breathe.

Every day there is a true gang period, when the cultivators of the ancestral stage fly to Shuanghe Island with magic weapons, and there are also cultivators who fly out from Shuanghe Island. People come and go, which is very lively.

The successive opening of various markets on Shuanghe Island has attracted cultivators to Shuanghe Island. Now the masters of Xia Guo's cultivation world are rushing towards Beiminghai. Their first stop is the Daozong's base* Shuanghe Island.

The situation outside is extremely severe. It is rumored that the demon sect, the ghost sect, the Longyang sect, the Yang Huan sect, the Yin Huan sect, the villain sect, the Hehuan sect, and the Caibu sect all gathered in Beiminghai one after another. As soon as they came to Beiminghai, they disappeared, as if they were hiding somewhere in Beiminghai.

Daozong, Fozong, Xuanzong, Confucianism and other self-proclaimed orthodox sects among the hundreds of sects also gathered on Shuanghe Island.

Those sects of hundreds of sects, both good and evil, gathered in Beiminghai. They were distributed on the islands outside the two ways of good and evil, sitting and watching the two tigers fighting, and seeing if they could get some benefits from it.

The rain was about to come, and the cultivators on Shuanghe Island all bought magic weapons in the square market one after another in order to prepare for the upcoming war. For a while, the business in the square market was booming and booming.

The small courtyard where Wang Xian lives is calm and calm, as if isolated from the outside world. Wang Xian still refines the energy that absorbs the lotus leaves in his body every day, and refines it into his own true essence to temper the real demon body.

Gradually, Wang Xian also figured out some characteristics of the real demon body. When he had not practiced the Mahayana with the green real demon body, the true energy he cultivated would be used to temper the real demon body. The true essence can increase one's cultivation base, and move towards the realm of the soul. When entering the ancestor stage, one needs to temper the real demon body into a blue real demon body in order to advance the inner cultivation base.

If there were no fortuitous encounter, Wang Xian's advancement from the true gang stage to the ancestor stage, and the primordial spirit stage would be several times slower than others, because he would use half of his cultivation to temper the real demon body, so if he wanted to cultivate If you don't lag behind others, you need to pay a higher price.

Wang Xian stood proudly in the small courtyard, and suddenly sensed a black smoke that stretched for a kilometer in the sky.

The black smoke flew straight towards Shuanghe Island like a huge long snake, its speed reached the limit of the human body.

"That's Yanmo, one of the ten demons of the Demon Sect, known for his speed and escapism." Mu Yufeng appeared next to Wang Xian, locking onto Yanmo with his spiritual sense.

As soon as the smoke demon appeared, two rays of light shot straight into the sky from Shuanghe Island. Among them, the one in a blue Taoist robe was Zhuang Xuan, the patriarch of the Taoist sect, and the handsome one in white was Shifang the Arrow Immortal.

"There is Zhuang Xuan on Shuanghe Island, and Shi Fang is in charge. That smoke demon dares to come to Shuanghe Island to make trouble. Does he have any support?" Wang Xian's eyes were full of doubts.

Mu Yufeng chuckled: "The speed of the smoke demon can be called extremely fast. Even if Zhuang Xuan and Shi Fang join forces, plus ten old monsters in the Yuanshen stage, it is delusional to stop the smoke demon. , all the ten demons were seriously injured, and even the demon god with profound skills was shattered, and only the smoke demon retreated completely. Unfortunately, the smoke demon's attack power is very limited, and it is very difficult to deal with a cultivator at the golden core level. Not to mention the cultivators of the Nascent Soul realm."

"Where there is a long, there must be a short." Wang Xian nodded slightly.

The smoke demon's speed was astonishing, and he flew to the streets on the island in an instant. Wherever he passed, thousands of demonic auras flew out and turned into sharp knives to cut at the crowd on both sides of the street.

Those cultivators at the Xianzu stage could still resist the attack of the sharp blade, but those at the True Gang stage and below were hit, their bodies were pierced by the sharp blade, and they lost their lives.

Puff puff puff, the place where the smoke demon passed was bloody and rainy, each head rolled down, and blood gurgled out from the broken neck.

"Smoke Demon, don't be insane!" Zhuang Xuan yelled, his figure turned into a ray of light and chased towards Smoke Demon, his hands formed seals, and shot out a Taoist mantra, a golden attack character pierced through the air, hitting Smoke Demon's body.

With a bang, the smoke demon turned into several Ɩ