Immortal Cultivation: I Can See Through Everything.

[Magic Power: Law of Heaven and Earth].

His body swelled up and instantly grew to a thousand feet high.

It was twice as high as before!

The Nascent Soul Demon Ancestor was shocked.

In just half an incense stick of time, Chen Xuan had refined the essence of the demonic energy transformed by the nine Demon Pill Ancestors, and his magic power doubled!

It turned out that Chen Xuan was not just running away.

He also took the opportunity to use the [Pure Yang Dao Yun Capture Demon True Method] to refine the demonic energy and improve his strength.

At this time, he was confident that he could fight the Demon Infant Ancestor.

Even if there was a slight gap in strength.

His Thunder Dao Body, Sun True Fire, Pure Yang Magic Power, plus the three great magical powers of [Heavenly Eye], [Law of Heaven and Earth], and [Pure Yang Magic Sword], as well as many magical power changes, were born to restrain the magic cultivation methods, so what was there to fear!

"Okay! You want to die, don't blame me!"

Seeing Ye Wanli rushing over from the other side, the Nascent Soul Demon Ancestor quickly attacked with all his strength.

In the sight, a magic sword with a strong aura of destruction cut through the sky and shot towards Chen Xuan's brow.

"Li Poshan, how dare you do this?!"

Ye Wanli roared and launched with all his strength. The colorful jade ring transformed into seven kinds of spiritual treasures, and beat the Yuanying Demon Ancestor on the opposite side to retreat step by step.

Taking this opportunity, he turned into a golden light and was about to block the magic sword for Chen Xuan.

Unfortunately, he came a little late.

Chen Xuan was not afraid.

Waving the Pure Yang Magic Sword in his hand, he saw it clearly under the divine power of the Sky Eye, and hit the magic sword light with one sword.

There was a loud explosion, and in a flash, the magic sword of the Yuanying Demon Ancestor was directly blocked by Chen Xuan's Pure Yang Magic Sword.

"Go to hell!"

Under the infusion of magic power, the magic sword poured out a strange destructive power, as if it was going to swallow and melt the Pure Yang Magic Sword.

"Sun True Fire!"

"Purple Sky Divine Thunder!"

Accompanied by Chen Xuan's shout, two completely different auras of magic power appeared on the Pure Yang Magic Sword.

One is the Sun True Fire that burns everything, and the other is the domineering and sharp Purple Sky Divine Thunder, both of which are the nemesis of magic.

The Pure Yang Magic Sword was not swallowed and melted, but its aura surged wildly, pushing in the opposite direction, steadily suppressing the magic sword.

The face of the Yuanying Demon Ancestor changed drastically.

"Quick!"

He pointed at Chen Xuan.

A strange black light flashed.

Endless strange black fog rushed out of the black light crazily, covering the sky and the earth in an instant.

But Chen Xuan shook his head.

Hundreds of thunder talismans floated in front of him.

It was the third-level Purple Sky Heavenly Thunder Talisman he made after condensing the golden elixir.

When the strange black fog encountered the thunder talisman, it exploded with a bang, and hundreds of heavenly tribulation thunders bombarded the black fog continuously, clearing the turbid air of the world.

Staring blankly at Chen Xuan not far away, the face of the Yuanying Demon Ancestor showed a trace of astonishment.

This spiritual cultivator who had just condensed the golden elixir was too strong!

He fought him head-on for more than ten breaths without showing any signs of defeat.

At this time, Ye Wanli had arrived.

"Li Poshan, you dare to break the rules, I will fight you to the death!"

Another Yuanying Demon Ancestor also chased after him and stood shoulder to shoulder with Li Poshan.

"What's the matter? It's been so long, and I haven't killed that little thief??

Li Poshan smiled bitterly.

"Brother Wan, how about you try it, and I will entangle that old thing Ye Wanli?

"Okay!"

As soon as the voice fell, Li Poshan sacrificed the magic sword and attacked Ye Wanli with all his strength.

A suffocating and violent killing intent filled all the space on the battlefield.

Ye Wanli did not dare to despise it.

He also sacrificed the seven-colored jade ring and barely resisted Li Poshan's full-strength attack.

At this moment,

Wan Xing Yuan Ying Demon Ancestor, a dark green light burst out from his deep eyes, shooting towards Chen Xuan.

It was a kind of magic eye supernatural power.

Not only that.

In his hand, there was an extra Wanhun Banner, and thousands of Yinhun Demon Soldiers emerged.

These Yinhun Demon Soldiers were all above the second level, fully armed, with ferocious faces, holding soul weapons, and rushed towards Chen Xuan.

Chen Xuan sneered.

His eyes also shot out golden light, resisting the dark green light of Wan Xing Yuan Ying Demon Ancestor.

He stretched out his hand and patted his waist, and a magic cloud flew out of the insect bag, which was formed by hundreds of thousands of soul-devouring demon insects. The two second-level middle-grade ones led the way and took the lead in meeting the Yinhun Demon Soldiers.

Wan Xing Yuan Ying Demon Ancestor looked at the Yinhun Demon Soldiers fighting.

The difference in numbers, coupled with natural restraint, caused a lot of Yinhun Demon Soldiers to be lost.

This made him feel a little sad.

Even though he was a Yuanying Demon Ancestor, he spent a lot of time and energy to sacrifice the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and refine the second-level Yinhun Demon Soldier.

Who would have thought that a mere Jindan Zhenren on the opposite side actually raised hundreds of thousands of soul-devouring demon insects, and nearly half of them were killed in an instant.

"This person cannot be kept!"

Wan's surname Yuanying Demon Ancestor was furious and showed his natal magic treasure.

The same black magic sword, but more profound and weird than Li Poshan's, even the surrounding air was dyed into black clouds.

"Hehe, the little thief is worthy of being the secret prodigy of the Jinyang Sect. With the early stage of Jindan, he can fight against our Yuanying Demon Ancestor. But let's stop here."

Wan's surname Yuanying Demon Ancestor laughed strangely and immediately sacrificed the black magic sword in his hand with all his strength.

Afterwards, the black magic sword turned around, and thousands of dark lights surged directly, brushing towards Chen Xuan frantically.

Wherever the black magic light passed, there were waves of strange black color, making people feel as if they were in the dead underworld.

Endless death energy enveloped the nearby area, swallowing up the spiritual energy of heaven and earth.

Some magic cultivators were unable to avoid it and were touched by the black light. They didn't even have time to make a sound before they were absorbed into it and became the nourishment of the black magic light, growing stronger.

Chen Xuan raised his head and looked at the black magic sword in the air, and the sky eye between his eyebrows became more majestic and cold.

In a flash.

The golden light on the Pure Yang Sword was shining brightly, and the strong divine light dispelled the demonic light and death energy in the sky, and slashed directly at the Yuanying ancestors of the Wan surname.

This sword seemed to evolve the great way of heaven and earth, and there seemed to be a Taoist chanting in the dark.

Suddenly, the two Yuanying demon ancestors of the Hehuan Sect felt a great fear in their hearts, and their hearts beat wildly. The two looked at each other and saw the fear in each other's eyes.

For Yuanying-level beings like them, there are very few attacks that can threaten their lives.

Even the colorful jade ring in Ye Wanli's hand can only injure them at most, but not take their lives.

However, the Chen Xuan they met today, after performing the magic power of the law of heaven and earth, the sword they used with all their strength was actually in line with the way of evolution of heaven and earth, which could cut off the flesh and directly turn them into ashes.

At this moment, the two Yuanying demon ancestors were vaguely confused.

Is this kid in front of them the reincarnation of the Taoist?

In crisis.

The Yuanying Demon Ancestor of the Wan surname dared not hold back any more, and with a quick tap of his fingers, the vast sea of ​​magic power in his body burst out, pouring all into the Black Demon Sword.

In midair, the Black Demon Sword and the Pure Yang Magic Sword intertwined.

Boom!

The earth shook.

The Pure Yang Magic Sword flew back, and the Black Demon Sword became much dimmer.

"What a strong sword intent!"

The Yuanying Demon Ancestor of the Wan surname was secretly shocked.

"Fortunately, this little thief has just entered the Golden Core Realm. If it was the Yuanying Realm at this moment, no, even if it was the late Golden Core Realm, my Black Demon Sword would probably not be able to resist it!"

"How could the Jinyang Sect have such a monster! This kind of spiritual weapon technique is clearly from the Xuantian Sect!"

The Yuanying Demon Ancestor of the Wan surname was still afraid.

"Zheng!"

A deafening sword sound came from the sky.

Chen Xuan held the Pure Yang Magic Sword tightly in both hands, and rushed straight towards the Yuanying Demon Ancestor of the Wan surname with a thousand-foot body.

No longer driven by divine thoughts, but directly proved the truth with force, and slashed the demon baby with a sword!

The expression of the demon baby ancestor surnamed Wan changed drastically.

The sky was full of fierce golden light bursting out from the pure yang magic sword, covering the entire sky, and filled with a terrible breath of destroying everything.

Compared with the sword just now, the power was at least twice as strong!

For a moment, it was as if the golden sun was falling, and it was so heavy that he couldn't breathe!

The demon baby ancestor surnamed Wan was struck by lightning, and a bone-chilling chill rose rapidly.

He smelled the smell of death.

"Junior brother Li, give me a hand!"

He shouted in horror.

At this moment, the demon ancestor surnamed Wan finally knew why his junior brother Li Poshan didn't take down Chen Xuan!

He didn't have the ability at all!

At this time, he clearly felt that if he was not careful in dealing with it, he would die here.

His heart was pounding, and he was in a mess.

Despite this, he still held the Black Magic Sword with both hands and blocked the Pure Yang Magic Sword.

At this time, all the magics were not as direct as the strong attack and defense.

On the Black Magic Sword, black air lingered, and the dark magic light kept surging, as if trying to block the sharp and domineering golden light.

However, this top-level magic treasure Black Magic Sword, which was highly expected by the Wanxing Yuanying Demon Ancestor, was ultimately unable to withstand the vast power of the Pure Yang Magic Sword.

As soon as the two swords came into contact, the dark magic light was directly melted by the golden light like ice and snow being scorched by the scorching sun.

"Junior Brother Li!"

The Wanxing Yuanying Demon Ancestor, who smelled the breath of death, shouted loudly.

No mistakes, one sentence, one release, one content, one 6, one 9, one book, one bar, one look!

Li Poshan no longer hesitated, sprayed a mouthful of blood on the Black Magic Sword in his hand, and the magic light shone brightly. With one sword, he swept away Ye Wanli's colorful jade ring and rushed over.

The same hand held the Black Magic Sword and placed it on the Pure Yang Magic Sword.

Thus, a strange scene appeared in the battle of Lingyun Fairy City.

The two Yuanying Demon Ancestors of Hehuan Sect tried their best to resist the magic sword of Chen Xuan, the Jindan Zhenren of Jinyang Sect.

At this time, Ye Wanli also rushed over.

The seven-colored jade ring transformed into seven kinds of spiritual tools, each colorful and dazzling.

However, the two Yuanying Demon Ancestors of Hehuan Sect had already used the magic sect secret method and flew into the air.

After a few breaths, the two reappeared a hundred feet away, staring at Chen Xuan, looking unbelievable as if they had seen a ghost.

Ye Wanli did not chase.

"Wan Ruyi, Li Poshan, do you still want to continue fighting?"

The strength of a sect is determined by its highest combat power.

Ten Jindan are not as good as one Yuanying.

Although the Jinyang Sect in front of them only had one Yuanying Zhenjun, they also had a Jindan Zhenren who was no less than Yuanying Zhenjun.

The two Yuanying Demon Ancestors of the Hehuan Sect looked at each other.

"Retreat!"

With one order, 100,000 demon cultivators all turned around and fled.

There was no order at all.

"Let them go!"

Ye Wanli's consciousness always locked on the two Yuanying Demon Ancestors on the opposite side.

Wan Ruyi and Li Poshan did not abandon the Hehuan Sect demon cultivators, and personally covered their retreat.

And there was no other way to do this.

These demon cultivators were the elite of the Hehuan Sect, and they could not afford to lose them.

Nine of the ten great demon pills had been lost.

But as long as the number of the bottom demon cultivators was large enough, they could still quickly accumulate demon pill ancestors using the secret method of the Hehuan Sect. When they joined forces to resist Chen Xuan's powerful attack, they knew in their hearts that the offensive and defensive situation had changed.

In the Xuanyuan Continent, Yuanying cultivators defaulted to not being able to attack the younger generation directly, which was the result of mutual balance and restraint.

They are like nuclear bombs. Once they attack the other side's younger generation, the other side's sect will be left without successors, and the fight will end until one side is dead and both sides will suffer losses.

Unless you have absolute confidence, kill the opponent's Nascent Soul cultivator with one blow and destroy his sect.

However, it is not so easy for Nascent Soul monks to kill the opponent.

Each has its own skills and life-saving trump card.

Sometimes, it is difficult to decide the outcome after a few years of fighting.

This is also the reason why Ye Wanli indicated that there was no need to pursue the army of demon cultivators of Hehuan Sect.

The advantage lies in me!

As long as Chen Xuan grows up smoothly and becomes the Nascent Soul, he will be the first person in the State of Song.

The mere Hehuan Sect is not worth mentioning, it can be destroyed with only hands!

Now, the most important thing about Jinyang Sect is to rest and rest, collect cultivation resources, and ensure that Chen Xuan achieves the Nascent Soul Avenue!

...

Xuantian Sect, in front of Lingxiao Immortal City.

The blood mist rolled and the blood qi soared into the sky. Countless demon cultivators of the Blood Spirit Sect surrounded Lingxiao Immortal City.

In front of the formation.

In a blood pool that is thousands of feet long and hundreds of feet wide, several corpses of Xuantian Sect cultivators float alone.

All flesh and blood were lost, and only the skeleton was left.

In the blood pool, blood lotus bloomed, and an old Taoist with fairy spirit and fairy-like spirit, sat upright on it.

In Lingxiao Immortal City, surrounded by more than a dozen Jiedan Zhenren, the Yuanying True Lord Tian Xiangzi stared at the old Taoist in the blood pool.

But he saw the blood in the sky suddenly pouring into the body of the old Taoist Red Robe. The heaven and earth were clear and clear, and a blood demon figure flashed behind him.

The old Taoist of Hongpao slowly opened his eyes.

He said coldly to the True Lord Tianxiangzi in Lingxiao Fairy City: "Tianxiangzi, I haven't seen him for three hundred years. Is the Pure Yang Mastery perfect?"

Tian Xiangzi sighed lightly.

"Ancestor of Blood Pool, aren't you afraid of being backfired by the way of heaven if you devour the essence and blood of these many cultivators?"

The ancestor of Xuechi smiled and said, "The way of heaven is not kind, and he regards all things as straw dogs. The way follows nature, and there is no good or evil in his heart! The way of heaven is still attached to the appearance!"

A small blood-colored flag flew out from the ancestor of the Blood Pool, rising in the wind, covering the sky above Lingxiao Immortal City with a speed of thunder.

Suddenly.

Lingxiao Fairy City was covered in blood red, and countless violent blood-colored and fierce lights were covered with a terrible force that destroyed all things in the world, and they came layer by layer.

Xuanming Blood Flag!

The natal magic treasure of the ancestor of Blood Pool.

He wants to use this Xuanming Blood Flag to sacrifice and refine all the cultivators in Lingxiao Immortal City!

Tian Xiangzi was ready to fight, held the sword in his hand tightly, took just one step, and then stepped a hundred feet and appeared on the city wall.

However, the two Nascent Soul monks were about to fight.

A flying talisman roared towards the Blood Pool Ancestor.

The ancestor of Blood Pond used his own tricks and observed the contents of the flying talisman, and his face changed drastically.

"The masters of Jinyang Sect have emerged. Chen Xuan, the real person of Jindan, used his own strength to kill the nine demon pills, and defeated the two Yuanying Demon Ancestors of Wan Ruyi and Li Poshan. Hehuan Sect was defeated and was defeated and withdrew. retreat!"

What kind of ghost is this?

The old ancestor of Xuechi shrank and felt an unprecedented shock.

He repeatedly observed the flying talisman.

It is indeed the secret method of the Blood Spirit Sect.

After thinking for a little while in his mind, he came to the conclusion.

This is true!

If it is to stop him from taking action, the content of the flying talisman does not have to be so exaggerated.

"It's okay if you kill the nine great demon pills. You can actually cross a great realm and compete with the two great Yuanying Demon Ancestors!"

He knew the strength of Wan Ruyi and Li Poshan in Hehuan Sect.

It's comparable to him.

However, with the strength of both of them, neither of them quickly killed Chen Xuan, but instead suffered a great defeat to retreat.

"It's not that you don't do it, it's that you can't do it!"

Jinyang Sect has produced such a genius demon. Hehuan Sect’s two Yuanying Demon Ancestors, as long as they are not stupid, they must take action to kill them as soon as possible.

In Jinyang Sect, only Ye Wanli is the True Lord of the Yuanying.

In this way, he was defeated and withdrew.

Chen Xuan’s strength can be imagined.

The ancestor of Blood Pool looked at Lingxiao Immortal City deeply.

No matter how much unwilling you are, you have to retreat first.

If Jinyang Sect rushes to help Xuantian Sect, as the Nascent Soul Demon Ancestor, he can escape safely.

The demon cultivators brought by the Blood Spirit Sect will be lost here.

"withdraw!"

The Xuanming Blood Flag flew back.

This time, it is not an attack, but a cover for the demon cultivator of the Blood Spirit Sect and withdraw quickly.

On Lingxiao City.

Wuxiangzi and Jiedan Zhenren in the city were stunned.

"What tricks are the Blood Spirit Sect using?" (End of this chapter)