Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

There seems to be some indescribable connection between the two.

Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen were hiding in the distance, staring closely at this scene, neither daring to say anything easily.

This level of summoning spell is enough to shock any Hunyuan strongman.

Xue Ying was now nestled tightly in Tian Wuhen's arms, daring not to make any more noise.

"Is this the method of the Demon Cult?"

Ling Yun whispered to Tian Wuhen: "Such a powerful summoning technique is probably beyond the control of ordinary people."

Tian Wuhen nodded: "There is some connection between this spell and Hunyuan. I suspect they are summoning more than just this dragon."

The black dragon hovered in the air for a moment, then slowly fell to the ground, and its body began to undergo startling changes.

At first, the dragon's body gradually shrank, and the dragon's head began to have human features.

Its sharp dragon claws also began to transform into slender fingers.

Then, the scales gradually disappeared and turned into black cloth, turning into a flowing black robe.

When the dragon was completely transformed into a human form, everyone at the scene held their breath, waiting for the end of this mysterious process.

I saw an extremely handsome young man standing under the black robe.

His face was like jade, and his brows exuded an arrogant and domineering air.

The contours of the face are deep and the facial features are exquisite, especially the deep eyes, which seem to be able to penetrate everything.

He has a tall and straight figure. Although the black robe covers most of his body, it can be seen from the arms exposed in the sleeves and the collarbone exposed at the collar that he has a perfect figure.

Especially when the wind blew up the corners of his robe, through the folds of the clothes, one could vaguely see the tight muscles, and every movement seemed so powerful.

"Moriqing! Moriqing!"

When the people below saw this, they immediately shouted.

There was a look of admiration on their faces, and they obviously had a high respect for this young man.

Ling Yun hid in the distance, secretly alert in his heart that the situation ahead was more complicated than he expected.

"It turns out that a summoning ceremony is going on here."

Ling Yun thought to himself: "This Sen Qing is probably not an ordinary being."

Tian Wuhen looked nervously at everything in front of him and said softly: "Sen Qing, I have heard this name before. He is a master in the Demon Cult. It is said that his strength is extremely powerful, not only Hunyuan cultivation , and has other magical powers.”

Ling Yun nodded. He could feel the powerful aura exuded by Senqing, which was even worse than the previous dragon.

"We have to be careful, the situation is more complicated than we expected."

Sen Qing clapped his hands gently, and the noise around him suddenly weakened and finally disappeared completely.

Everyone focused their attention on him, and the atmosphere instantly became solemn.

Sen Qing looked around and said calmly: "Everyone, please be quiet."

He paused for a moment and continued: "The treasure hunt is about to begin. I need everyone to cheer up and be prepared. Our people have successfully bribed an authoritative figure in the Ling Sect.

This time, we just need to act according to the plan. When the time comes, the inside and outside should be coordinated, and the important treasure can be obtained smoothly. "

Hearing this, everyone in the Demon Cult showed excited expressions on their faces, clinking glasses with each other and cheering in celebration.

Some people even danced, raised the wine glasses in their hands high, and shouted loudly: "To Mr. Moriqing, and to our treasure hunt, cheers!" The scene was very lively for a while.

Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen were hiding in the dark, looking at each other. This was because they had overheard something incredible.

"Brother Tian, ​​now we have fallen into a big pit."

Ling Yun whispered.

Tian Wuhen gritted his teeth and said: "This matter is related to the Ling Sect, I'm afraid it's not simple.

But, now that we know this, should we leave here, or..."

Ling Yun was silent for a moment and said: "We have to find a way to inform other people in the Ling Sect, and we cannot let Sen Qing succeed."

Tian Wuhen nodded: "So, we didn't really fall into a big pit, but got a great opportunity."

Ling Yun smiled: "Yes, this treasure hunting operation may bring unexpected gains."

The two of them quietly retreated back as they spoke, making sure they were not discovered.

Moreover, Ling Yun himself also wanted to know what was so special about this valuable treasure that could arouse the covetousness of so many people.

Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen were hiding there, seemingly safe, but they were always looking for a way out.

But this place seemed to be a maze. No matter how they searched, they could never find the exit.

"Brother Tian, ​​we seem to have entered some kind of formation."

Ling Yun frowned and looked around, trying to feel the fluctuations of divine power around him.

Tian Wuhen sighed: "It seems that this is some kind of maze, and it is very advanced. Ordinary cracking methods will not work at all."

"What should we do?"

Ling Yun was a little anxious. The longer the time went, the greater the risk of being discovered.

Suddenly, the air seemed to freeze.

Ling Yun instantly felt a powerful aura rushing towards him, and a sharp divine power, like a sharp blade, slashed straight at him.

Ling Yun's figure swayed and he quickly retreated, but the divine power seemed to have eyes and followed closely behind him.

At the critical moment, Ling Yun suddenly turned aside and skillfully avoided.

However, the divine power did not stop. It turned around Ling Yun and hit them directly, instantly breaking their invisibility.

The three people's figures were instantly exposed in front of everyone's eyes, with nowhere to hide.

"So you are here!"

Sen Qing's voice sounded cold: "You dare to eavesdrop on my secrets. You are really looking for death."

"Sen Qing, who are you? Why do you do these evil things?"

Ling Yun tried to ask, hoping to get some clues from the other party.

Sen Qing just sneered: "You just need to know that you have entered my territory, and it is not that easy to leave."

Tian Wuhen clenched his fists, the power of blue law fluctuating around him, ready to respond at any time.

He knew that compared to Ling Yun's strength, he was better at law attacks. As long as he was given enough time, he was confident that he could find the flaw in this maze.

Ling Yun, on the other hand, was feeling the surrounding atmosphere, trying to find the slightest flaw, or the decisive opportunity to reverse the situation.

"Sen Qing, you have no deep enmity with us, why do you need to embarrass us?"

Ling Yun tried to negotiate, hoping to find a solution acceptable to both parties.

But Sen Qing just sneered: "Hahahahaha! Such a person without any grievance or enmity. There was no such thing before, but now, there is already a lot of vengeance."

Ling Yun tried to calm down, looked into Sen Qing's eyes and said, "We are just passing by and know nothing about this place, and we are not interested in your affairs."

Sen Qing was obviously skeptical of Ling Yun's words and sneered: "Passing by? Do you think I would believe such words?"

Those people from the Demon Cult shouted loudly: "Kill them, don't let them leave!"

Ling Yun knew in his heart that at this time, they were already riding a tiger and couldn't get off. There was no way they could escape, so they could only face these people bravely.

Sen Qing's figure moved and he was in front of Ling Yun in an instant. The speed was so fast that Ling Yun could not react at all.

His hands suddenly grabbed Ling Yun's chin and squeezed it hard, as if he wanted to break his head off immediately.

Ling Yun instantly felt a huge pain coming from his jaw. He coughed repeatedly, but he was unable to break free from Sen Qing's control.

With a sneer on his face, Sen Qing asked in a low voice: "Where are you guys from? Why did you sneak into my territory?"

Ling Yun breathed quickly and managed to speak: "We are really just passing by and know nothing about your affairs."

Tian Wuhen looked anxious at Ling Yun being controlled by Sen Qing, but he understood that rushing forward at this time would only make things worse.

He could only observe the surroundings silently to see if there was any chance for them to escape.

Sen Qing was obviously dissatisfied with Ling Yun's answer and said coldly: "Do you think I can't see your little tricks? You are here to embarrass me, right?"

Ling Yun shook his head hastily: "No, we really don't know what happened here, we just want to get out of here."

A hint of cunning flashed in Sen Qing's eyes, and then he suddenly let go of Ling Yun and said coldly: "Okay, I will let you leave, but you have to pay a price."

Ling Yun breathed a sigh of relief, touched the painful chin pinched by Sen Qing, and then said cautiously: "Then what do you want us to do?"

Sen Qing smiled softly: "You don't have to worry about this. I will tell you when I need you."

Sen Qing stood high up, his narrow eyes shining with indifference and amusement.

The corners of his mouth raised into a slight smile.

Although those eyes were exceptionally beautiful, what they revealed was an aura of bottomless danger.

"Fuck me!"

Sen Qing waved his hand gently, decisively and simply.

The demon cultivators seemed to be just waiting for this order, seeing a dozen cultivators rushing towards Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen immediately.

Each one is wearing a red robe and surrounded by divine power. They are the elites of the Demon Cult.

Ling Yun greeted him without hesitation.

His body moved in the air, avoiding the first person's attack.

Then he waved his hands, and the power of countless laws condensed into sharp blades in his palms, cutting directly towards the other two powerful demon cultists.

Although his movements were smooth, he still faced enemies several times his size.

Not to be outdone, Tian Wuhen snorted coldly, and his divine power formed an elusive shield around him.

A member of the Demon Cult rushed over, and Tian Wuhen just waved his hand lightly, and the man was blown away by an indescribable force.

But these powerful demon sects were not ordinary people after all, and they soon fell into a fierce battle with Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen.

A black ball of light condensed in the palm of a demon sect master's hand and shot towards Ling Yun instantly.

Ling Yun almost used the power of law at the critical moment to form a powerful light wall to block the light ball.

But the shock force still made Ling Yun take a few steps back.

Tian Wuhen, on the other hand, had laws and magical powers intertwined in a criss-cross pattern, and he did not give in when faced with the attack from two powerful demon sects.

He waved his hands, and the surrounding air seemed to freeze. The two people suddenly fell into a swamp, and their movements became extremely slow.

Sen Qing, who was on the side, seemed to be just a bystander, standing there gently, holding a handful of jade ruyi in his hand, watching the progress of the battle.

There was no fluctuation on his face, just a faint smile, as if he had everything under control.

"It seems that you are really not simple."

Sen Qing said softly.

Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen understood that although they had temporarily held back these powerful demon sects, it would not be easy to truly defeat them.

Especially when Sen Qing is still watching.

Every movement of Ling Yun was extremely smooth, and the power of the law seemed to come to life in his control. Golden lights were flying around, hitting the opponent's vital points accurately every time.

His steps were as light as the wind, as if he had nothing to do with the earth, and he walked easily among the enemies.

The first demon sect strongman he faced, Ling Yun was ready to attack, and pointed at the opponent's chest with his magical power. In an instant, the strongman's defense was broken, and his body flew out like a kite with broken strings.

The other two wanted to take the opportunity to surround Ling Yun, but he took a step gently, as if he had stepped through the void, and appeared behind them. The power of law condensed in his hands directly knocked them staggering with each move.

Tian Wuhen and Ling Yun complemented each other, his cold momentum and Ling Yun's maneuvering complemented each other. Purple magical powers flew out from his hands, each one of which was enough to dispel the power of the powerful demon sect.

He and Ling Yun cooperate so well, as if they have been working together for a long time, and each attack can achieve the maximum effect.

Sen Qing, who was high up, seemed to be leaning lazily on the armrest of the high platform, staring at the battle below, with the corners of his mouth slightly raised, looking very proud.

His black robe fluttered gently in the wind, as if it had a magical beauty. Although the body under the black robe was hidden, the vague sharpness and danger revealed were enough to make people intimidating.

His voice sounded softly: "Not bad, not bad, what a good performance!"

The atmosphere of the battle became more and more intense, and the cooperation between Ling Yun and Tian Wuhen became more tacit. Every time they took action, the strong men of the Demon Sect were stunned.

But Sen Qing still maintained that aloof attitude, as if everything was under his control.

"Brother Tian, ​​this Sen Qing doesn't seem to want to fight us, he just wants to see our strength."

Tian Wuhen said softly: "Yes, he seems to have other plans, we must be careful."

Ling Yun's figure is like a phantom in the wind. Every step he takes is assisted by the power of the law, just like flowing clouds and flowing water, naturally.

Everyone in the demon sect they faced launched their attacks one after another, but Ling Yun seemed to have understood the trajectory of every attack, cleverly avoided it, and then used his magical power to attack the enemy's blind spot.

The air was filled with the vibration of Hunyuan, as if the heaven and earth were trembling.

The golden light emitted from Ling Yun's body was like sparks flying when it collided with the enemy, shining and dazzling.

The powerful demon sect wanted to encircle him, but Ling Yun's speed and attack frequency prevented them from forming an effective encirclement.

In this chaos, Ling Yun's magical power was displayed vividly. Every time he took action, he hit the target directly, repelling enemies one after another.

In the end, everyone in the Demon Sect could only watch helplessly as Ling Yun walked out from among them. The moves they once thought were invincible seemed to be meaningless in front of Ling Yun.