Demon Becoming the Lord

call!

Under the cover of the power of the Dao’s spirit body, Xiao Lang walked out of the Tianji Pavilion without anyone noticed.

It also includes Li Jian.

Li Jian is a powerhouse of the Seventh Heaven in the Immortal Realm, but his cultivation system is biased towards physical cultivation, not the soul level. Of course, if he stayed at the door of the Tianji Pavilion, he would definitely find Xiao Lang's departure.

But, if you do that, what is the difference between being trapped?

He didn't do this, Xiao Lang also found a chance.

One moment.

Xiao Lang had disappeared into the void and broke into the boundless battlefield of the sky.

At the same time, what Xiao Lang didn't know was that someone was doing the same thing as him.

...

the other side.

Not far from Tianji Pavilion.

In the courtyard, the five people stood on the ground, looking up at the **** void, frowning, and their complexions dignified, especially when they perceive the disappearance of some of the life breaths belonging to the human race, their complexions will be even more ugly. .

It is Zhong Wuyan, Mo Xuming and the others!

boom!

In the void, there was another turbulent wave, Yi Jun's face changed slightly, his character was the most straightforward, but he was also the most impatient. He finally couldn't hold his breath, turned his head and looked at Zhong Wuyan, who was the head of the five people.

"Sister Zhong, are we really just waiting here until the end of the war?"

Mo Xuming and the others also trembled in their hearts, and in an instant, everyone's eyes fell on Zhong Wuyan's face.

Zhong Wuyan's face was full of hesitation and solemnity.

Of course she didn't want to watch her fall like this.

but--

"This is the arrangement of the ancestor..."

Zhong Wuyan bit her teeth lightly, telling the key.

Not bad.

The reason why they didn't join the battle was not because they didn't want to avoid it, but because the ancestors of the Zhong family told them to stay here and couldn't take action.

But deep in their hearts...

As soon as this remark came out, Mo Xuming and others were silent.

Order of the ancestors.

These four words are like a big mountain, pressing on their hearts, making them have to care.

Patriarch!

But for the most powerful existence on the Five Elements Continent, who doesn't care about their orders?

This is especially true for them, because each of them is a genius cultivated by the five big families with all their strength in the past century. The strength and nobility of the ancestors have already penetrated deep into their hearts, and it is almost impossible to disobey.

However, that is weekday.

But now--

Rumble!

There was a roar that shook the entire void, and almost every breath of time, they could clearly feel the decay and withering of the flower of life.

This is life after life!

And it is most likely the people around them!

Everyone is sad.

Until suddenly--

call!

A slight fluctuation came, compared to the entire void shock, this fluctuation was simply insignificant, but when it was about to drift to the entire courtyard——

Huh!

Murong Hua's face suddenly changed, his eyes widened, his eyes widened, fierce like fire:

"Uncle Tian?"

He sensed the death of a familiar person!

Zhong Wuyan and others also changed their faces suddenly.

Uncle Tian.

They know this person.

When the five of them are training together on Wuyou Island, everyone can bring a trusted person to accompany him, and Tianshu is Mo Ronghua's companion.

They knew even more from Muronghua that Uncle Tian was, to him, a relative second only to his parents. He grew up watching him from an early age. Although his qualifications are not good, he also has the strength of the pinnacle of Era Realm!

"Uncle Tian, ​​fell?"

Murong Hua muttered to himself, his expression unbelievable.

The battlefield of the Era Realm is the closest battlefield to them, and he cannot be wrong!

At this moment, Murong Hua, who can be said to be the most stable among the five, finally couldn't sit still. He stepped out and swept toward the battlefield.

kill!

He doesn't want to stay here anymore!

"Uncle Tian, ​​I will avenge you!"

Even in the core area of ​​the Five Elements Continent, they have long been used to seeing life and death, but at this moment... Murong Hua is out of control. Mo Xuming and the others were startled and panicked.

Muronghua wants to resist the order?

In case the ancestors punish...

at this time--

"Brother Mu!"

A clear voice suddenly sounded, Murong Hua's footsteps really stopped suddenly, his face gloomy, and he looked at the speaker.

Zhong Wuyan!

It was Zhong Wuyan who shouted at him!

"You want to stop me?"

Muronghua's voice was cold, and it could be said that at this moment there was only endless killing intent in his heart, which could not be suppressed!

Zhong Wuyan wants to stop him?

Next to him, the expressions of Mo Xuming and others changed drastically.

bad!

Zhong Wuyan and Muronghua are going to meet?

This is not good!

Mo Xuming is the most tangled.

On one side is his favorite woman, and on the other, his most trusted brother. How does this make him choose?

But even so, he stood up.

He must stand up.

Can't just watch this team fall apart!

However, as soon as he took a step out of it--

"Brother Mo, it's okay."

Zhong Wuyan's voice was still clear, her eyes met Muronghua, and she said:

"Brother Mu, I won't stop you."

"But in this matter, it's better for me to take the lead. I am Master's apprentice, and he may forgive us lightly because of our master's affection.

Talking.

Under the surprised gaze of Mo Xuming and others, Zhong Wuyan stepped out in one step, stepping out of the courtyard before them, and swept into the void!

what?

Zhong Wuyan is not actually trying to stop them, but to act as the vanguard?

This……

Muronghua was in a complicated mood, watching Zhong Wuyan's back towards the void, his eyes were full of emotion. Aside, Mo Xuming also breathed a sigh of relief, patted Muronghua on the shoulder, and the second one swept towards the void with firm eyes.

Gratified.

He was very pleased that Zhong Wuyan made such a decision.

The same is true for him, making plans at this moment. If the ancestors of the Zhong family want to punish Zhong Wuyan after this incident, he will definitely accompany and follow and shoulder the burden together.

As for concealment...

He never believed that the actions of himself and others could be hidden from the sight of the ancestors of the Zhong family.

"Go, brothers, have a good time!"

Yi Jun was excited. He might be the one who didn't care about the punishment. With a loud shout, the third followed and went straight into the sky!

The **** war will start!

for myself.

For relatives and friends.

For the common people!

Needless to say, Zhong Wuyan's five people had a tacit understanding, and they swept directly towards the battlefield of the peak of Dzogchen in the Era Realm.

Kill the enemy!

Revenge for Uncle Tian.

Then go to the battlefield of immortality to fight!

But what they didn't notice was that just below them, in a place where wars were not frequent, a cloud of blood condensed from the evil spirit was floating in the void.

It's no wonder they didn't find it, it's just because, in this battlefield, there are too many similar blood fogs, countless.

However, other blood mists often cannot condense for too long, and will be shattered by the turbulent void, or shattered by the large array that fills the entire void.

This blood mist is different.

It is gradually growing, it seems to be mysterious.

Not bad.

It is indeed mysterious.

Because Xiao Lang is inside.

If someone approaches, you can definitely hear the sound of violent transpiration of blood, such as mountain torrents and tsunami, rolling waves, constantly drawing the power of blood evil from around, but it does not grow fast, or even can’t keep up with consumption. Up.

"swallow!"

It was Xiao Lang who was constantly devouring the power of these blood evil spirits.

Do not.

It should be said that it is the Tiantian coffin in his body.

As in the previous plan, Xiao Lang began to temper his body through the special backfeeding of Zhentian Coffin. As for progress...

It can no longer be described simply by rapid speed.

In the blood mist, Xiao Lang was completely immersed in the power of pure qi and blood, and every cell of his flesh was cheering and absorbing its power.

Boost!

What a crazy improvement!

So far, Xiao Lang has been practicing here for an hour, and his progress is amazing.

"coming!"

Suddenly, Xiao Lang's pupils shrank, and his spirits splashed.

He felt the throbbing from the depths of his flesh. He was already quite familiar with this feeling. He had felt it when he tempered his flesh in the quiet room.

And after coming out, Li Jian said frankly that his physical strength had reached a level of immortality.

This is the transformation of the flesh!

Dual immortality?

Do not!

Half an hour ago, Xiao Lang had already experienced it once.

This is the third time!

"Triple Immortal?"

Xiao Lang could not judge whether his current physical strength had reached the level of the triple immortal body, but it was estimated to be similar.

"The power of vitality and blood that I have drawn from this transformation is three times that of the second transformation. Perhaps, this transformation is the triple transformation of my physical body to achieve the immortality!"

Just one day.

From the unbreakable one to the three unbreakable!

What a terrifying speed is this?

Xiao Lang could not be dissatisfied.

This is too strong!

Rumble!

Xiao Lang felt the strength of his physical body begin to change, and the joy in his heart grew stronger.

Such progress is so fast, it is simply shocking!

There must be demons when things go weird!

Xiao Lang certainly knew that his speed of ascension was absolutely abnormal. He did it with the help of Tiantian Coffin. In fact, Tiantian Coffin drew more blood evil force in this process, exceeding his tenth. More than double!

This is not normal.

Even if Xiao Lang hadn't found anything abnormal on the body of Zhentian Coffin, he knew that it was absolutely abnormal.

If it is someone else, even the most savvy person in the sky will feel jealous when encountering this kind of pie falling in the sky, and will not dare to use the Tiantian coffin for fear of other disasters.

But Xiao Lang didn't care.

"My strength is the most important thing."

"In Zhentian coffin, maybe there is a secret..."

Xiao Lang looked at himself, watching the surging blood tide in the Zhentian coffin and the crazily twinkling golden scars lingering around it, his eyes were calm.

"But it has nothing to do with me."

"I have to be strong in the shortest possible time, so that in the next big battle will have the power...Compared with it, all this is insignificant."

Xiao Lang is not stupid, on the contrary, he is very sensible now, knowing what is most important to him at the moment.

Disaster?

Come on, at least not yet, so why bother?

"carry on!"

Aside from distracting thoughts, Xiao Lang continued to devour the blood evil spirit and temper his physical body, but after the third transformation, Xiao Lang found that with the concentration of the blood evil power around him, it was obvious that he could not meet his current needs.

then.

Xiao Lang's gaze immediately fell to the fiercer battlefield above--

The battlefield of immortality!

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