Fairy Palace

There were several battles going on at this time, but everyone knew in their hearts that the key point of this battle was still the outcome of Ye Tian and the dragon who didn't know the specific cultivation base.

Just now, Long Heming sacrificed the pitch-black needle, which directly caused a large area of ​​spiritual riots around it, which caused Wei Changkang and the others to suddenly feel a little fear.

But at this moment, Ye Tian made a bold move! As soon as the golden light came out, everyone present was attracted!

"This is pure immortality!"

Zhou Mian, who quietly stayed behind Long Gianmin, had a look of greed in his eyes, and muttered to himself with a strong resentment:

"Ye Tian, ​​this guy must have got the inheritance of Immortal Dao!"

"No wonder he questioned us and kept jumping out of bad things!"

The black mist was full of evil and fanatical aura, but this pure fairy aura was completely the opposite, full of the feeling of being majestic.

As soon as the immortal energy came out, the black mist in the surrounding air suddenly flinched and dodged a little, and then the two collided together.

When Wei Changkang and others, who were worried about Ye Tian, ​​saw the immortal energy appearing, they suddenly felt a lot of peace in their hearts.

After all, including Wei Changkang, these cultivators in the questioning period were only guessing about Ye Tian's strength before, and seeing the most pure immortal energy appear at the moment, they all took a reassurance.

The golden thread formed by the immortal energy circulated in the air, pulling out the black needles one by one, stirring them to pieces!

The move was resolved by Ye Tian, ​​and Long Heming groaned for a moment, his expression stiff, but some changes occurred in his tone:

"Your cultivation base is not fully displayed!"

"Due to being sealed?"

"Or is the inheritance of Immortal Dao incomplete?"

"Or,,, same as me?"

When Long Heming said the last sentence, his voice was so slight that only he and Ye Tian could hear it.

Ye Tian frowned slightly when he heard Long Hemin's words.

He actually said, I am the same as him?

How is this possible?

If Long Heming was the same as Ye Tian, ​​they would doubt certain reasons, and could only display the slightest ability. But what Ye Tian was silent was the body of the immortal. After the rebirth of the soul, he couldn't fit. It was inspired by the blood of Nan Xueyi's chaotic question.

And what Long Heming displayed was the evil black mist unique to this abyss of evil. How could the two be the same?

The reason why Long Heming got such a judgment is still unknown at the moment, but what is certain is that the strength of the two of them is actually close!

The opposite Long Heming stretched out his right hand and shook it lightly in the void.

The strands of black mist swirled around and condensed together, first the long black rod, and then the black silk cloth.

In Long Heyao's hand, a chess flag about one foot long appeared.

The chess flag was completely dark, with countless complicated patterns on it, and a very familiar sound came out from it during the exhibition.

The "Devil May Cry" that has been resounding in the abyss of sin!

After entering the cemetery of the gods, "Devil May Cry" changed and became even more ethereal. And at this time, the sound of "Devil May Cry" from the chess flag in Long Heyao's hand was almost exactly the same as the whimper of the ghosts in the surroundings!

Long Heming gently shook the chess flag in his hand, and the sound of'Devil May Cry' suddenly magnified countless times during the move!

Sound waves almost as if they were in substance spread out from the chess streamer, and quickly swept across!

Ye Tian reacted when Longhe was moving.

The more than a dozen black-robed monks have been completely eroded by the black mist, and they are also controlled by Long Haomin. If Long Haomin can cause this'Devil May Cry', he will certainly not care about the influence.

But the other monks present at this time are different!

If they were affected by this sound wave like "Devil May Cry", most monks would not be able to bear it!

Without thinking about it, Ye Tian flickered and disappeared instantly.

In the next moment, he appeared directly in front of Long Heyao!

Hit with a fist!

Long Dimin hurriedly waved the chess flags to resist.

"boom!"

A thunderous sound exploded in the sky!

The whole ground shook violently!

Under Ye Tian's unfancy punch, the "Devil May Cry" released by the chess flag came to an abrupt end!

The rapidly spreading sound wave only flew out a distance of more than ten feet and dissipated out of thin air!

One punch stopped the sound of ‘Devil May Cry’, Ye Tian didn’t stop, followed by another punch and thought directly, Long He smashed!

However, the spare left hand of Long Hedong came out between the electric flint and directly squeezed Ye Tian's fist!

Long Hedong looked like a fifteen or sixteen-year-old boy with stunted growth, and his hands looked like a little girl. At this time, he was holding Ye Tian's fist very uncoordinated.

At this time, Ye Tian's distance was extremely close to Long Haomian's, and his eyes met Long Haomian's empty eyes, and Ye Tian suddenly frowned.

Long Hemin's slender left hand that looked like a translucent crystal, suddenly a black mist began to linger in it!

In the next moment, Ye Tian felt that Long Heming grabbed his hand and began to quickly become cold, and a bitter evil feeling came instantly!

Ye Tian's heart was not good, and his thoughts moved, and suddenly there was a golden light on his fist!

"boom!"

In the sound of the explosion, the figures of Ye Tian and Long Heming suddenly separated.

After standing still a few meters away, Ye Tian raised his right hand, and there were five jet-black finger prints on his skin, as well as a black mist evaporating from the finger prints.

On the fingerprints, there was a kind of intense pain, as if a bone gangrene penetrated into the bones of the fingers, and accompanied by a tingling cold feeling.

Ye Tian hurriedly used the immortal power to drive away all the black mist, and the pain was also alleviated.

Long Haomin didn't feel well there. In his semi-transparent crystal-like hands, there were several cracks that couldn't be overlapped, which looked like broken porcelain.

A trace of anger finally appeared in Long Heming's hollow eyes. He changed his handprints, and the black chess flag in his hand seemed to be unfolded by the strong wind, and black mist madly spurted out of it!

"Devil Soul Banner!"

After a large amount of black mist gushed out, the temperature of the surrounding air instantly became much colder.

"Roar!"

Suddenly there was a terrifying roar!

In the black mist, suddenly a monster beast tens of meters in size jumped out.

The monster beast seemed to be completely condensed from the black mist, and it looked a little illusory, but its terrifying and powerful aura was indeed vividly revealed!

"Nine You Bone Lion?"

Ye Tian frowned slightly, and the monster in front of him looked exactly the same as the monster he had seen in the periphery.

It's just that the monster beast is real, and its entire body has reached the size of a hundred meters!

The monster in front of him looked like nothing more than an illusory state formed by the condensation of black mist, and it was also much smaller.

But Ye Tian knew that if these two monsters were fighting against each other, that real Nine Nether Bone Lion would definitely lose if it couldn't hold on for a moment in front of this one at this time!

Because that real Jiuyou bone lion is in the questioning period, but the illusory Jiuyou bone lion in front of you has absolutely surpassed the questioning period and reached the soul formation of the true immortal level Jiuyou bone lion!

For the monster beast that has not crossed the gap between the immortal and the common world, the strength of the monster can easily be judged by its size.

But if it is a monster beast that has passed the questioning period and succeeded in crossing the Tribulation, its body is possible whether it is as small as a foot or as large as ten thousand meters.

The Jiuyou bone lion rushed towards Ye Tian while roaring in anger!

Ye Tian whispered softly in his mouth, muttering words, and slowly raised his hands, as if holding something invisible.

"Xuantian Runner!"

The soul of the Nine You Bone Lion has come to the sky in front of Ye Tian like a dark hill of horror, and the carrier is infinitely powerful!

Suddenly, the head of Jiuyou Bone Lion seemed to hit an invisible wall that was completely insurmountable, and then because of the strong inertia, his entire body leaned heavily on it!

The next moment, Jinguang masterpiece!

In front of the Jiuyou bone lion, a huge golden wheel flashed out of nothingness, and it was covered with mysterious expression patterns, which firmly withstood the Jiuyou bone lion!

The huge golden wheel slowly rotated, and directly forcibly lifted the Nine Nether Bone Lion!

Long Heming's eyes flickered fiercely, biting the tip of his tongue, and spraying blood on the chess flag!

Between the moves of the flags, another black figure flew out!

It turned out to be a figure covered in armor!

This appearance instantly reminded Ye Tian of the Yuan Du Zhan Zun.

However, the armor on the black shadow in front of him is not made of scales but entangled with the teeth of giant beasts, one by one, it forms a set of armor that looks fierce and evil!

What the dark shadow held in his hand was also a shield like the skull of a monster beast. At the position of the eyes of the monster beast, there were two red flames flickering faintly!

After this black shadow jumped out of the demon soul flag in Long Heyao's hand, it jumped directly onto the back of Jiuyou Bone Lion.

Compared with the huge Jiuyou bone lion that is dozens of feet away, this armor and black shadow looks extremely small, but the momentum of the whole body does completely suppress the nineyou bone lion!

Under the black shadow of the armor, the Jiuyou Bone Lion, which was blocked by Ye Tian’s Xuantian Runner, suddenly turned into an aggrieved kitten, put away his crazy appearance, and obediently surrendered to the black while sobbing. Under the shadow armor!

This armored black shadow is riding on the Nine Nether Bone Lion, the monster skull shield in his hand is raised high, and it is heavily smashed towards the Xuantian wheel below!

A huge monster skull is fleeting!

Ye Tian's face changed, and blood overflowed from the corners of his mouth.

Countless huge cracks appeared on the Xuantian wheel!

Ye Tian gritted his teeth and changed his handprints, the Xuantian Runner exploded in the golden light bursting out strongly!

The entire space seemed to freeze for a moment!

Then, in the open space in front of the huge palace, a golden circle of nearly one hundred feet, mixed with thick black mist, expanded at a suffocating speed and swept around.

After a few breaths, there was a roar that seemed to make people's head explode, echoing between heaven and earth for a long time!

The aftermath of the explosion caused other battles to be stopped for a moment.

Looking towards the center of the explosion, Ye Tian and Long Heming both stood there quietly.

The corner of Ye Tian's mouth was constantly overflowing with blood, his face was pale, and countless wounds on his body slowly infiltrated the robes, dyeing the robes red.

The long pole of the demon soul flag in Long Heyao's hand was broken, and the main flag on it had been completely shattered.

Throwing the Demon Soul Banner in his hand on the ground, Long Hemin’s eyes flashed with excitement, looking at Ye Tian and said:

"I want to see what else you have to compete with me next?"

From Long Heming's point of view, Ye Tian was severely injured at the moment and consumed a huge amount of immortal energy in his body, making it unsustainable. He was no longer his opponent at all.

Ye Tian shook his head, showing a slight smile, and said: "You have discovered my shortcomings, don't you think I have discovered your flaws?"

The look in Long Heming's eyes changed, and immediately turned into a decisive killing intent. He raised one hand and turned into an illusory sword shadow between the black mist, which stabbed at Ye Tian fiercely.

Who knew that Ye Tian faced this deadly sword shadow, on one side of his head, instead of retreating, he greeted him with his shoulder!

The Black Mist Void Sword immediately pierced into Ye Tian's body.

But taking advantage of this opportunity, Ye Tian stepped out and squeezed it directly on Long He's head!

The black mist virtual sword pierced into the body brought a terrifying evil and cold feeling that almost swallowed Ye Tian, ​​but Ye Tian forcibly maintained a trace of final freshness, and smiled:

"You said earlier that you are similar or even the same as me. I didn't know why at first."

"I already understand this series of fights."

"My celestial body is silent, unusable, only the soul is left, I can use a trace of power."

"And your body at this time doesn't belong to you at all. You just found a body and leaned over it with power and soul!"

Ye Tian's hand gripped Long Hemin's head like iron tongs, and said coldly:

"So you have never had any expression, and your face will always be so dull. So you have an appearance that is completely incompatible with your strength and looks like just a child. So your face, your hands, your limbs, look It's so flawless!"

"This body is just a container."

"That's why you said it was the same as me."

"It's just that we are still different after all."

"Although my celestial body is silent, it is my own body, the real real celestial body! So I can resist your sword, but if your container is destroyed..."

Seeing the shocked expression in Long Heming's eyes, Ye Tian's hand suddenly slammed!

Long Haomin's expression that had always been dull, finally showed an extremely painful look at this moment, and it was violently twisted.

From that perfect appearance like a young deity, he suddenly became a hideous devil!

"boom!"

With a dull cracking sound, Long Hemin’s entire head exploded!

The black mist virtual sword on Ye Tian's shoulder also instantly dissipated, leaving only a terrifying wound.

Ye Tian pushed Long Hemin's headless body away, and the latter slammed to the ground.

As Long Haomin fell to the ground, the dozen or so black-robed monks who were still fighting during the questioning period suddenly stiffened in place, motionless.

This flaw was revealed, and all of these black-robed monks in the questioning period suffered a lot of attacks in an instant.

After the initial accident, all the remaining cultivators finally discovered that the reason for this situation was that Long Haomin was defeated by Ye Tian!

Everyone immediately relaxed, no longer afraid of the black-robed monks who had been motionless, and some of the disciples couldn't help but cheered.

Wei Changkang quickly came to Ye Tian's body. His current appearance still looked a little embarrassed, but his eyes were full of relief:

"Friends of Taoism really lived up to expectations, defeat this person!"

Ye Tian looked pale, and said softly: "It's just a fluke."

The rest of the monks in the questioning period also rushed over. Everyone did not get any benefit in front of the black-robed monks who were like killing machines. On the contrary, all the monks under the question were just facing a black-robed monk, and they looked more Easy.

After all, there are a large number of them, and for them, a lot of people have died under the black robe monk in this moment, and the embarrassed monk should have been killed.

Nan Xueyi stepped forward to help Ye Tian check the injury on his shoulder and bandage the wound.

The rest of the cultivators also hurriedly took out some excellent-quality pills and healing medicines to Ye Tian.

Wei Chang Kang Xin said with lingering fear next to him, "Who is that Long Haulian? It is so..."

At this moment, Wei Changkang hadn't finished speaking, and suddenly there was a terrifying scream next to him!

This voice seemed to be able to directly hit the cultivator's soul. Everyone present was stimulated by this sudden sound, and their faces changed.

The crowd around Ye Tian hurriedly dodged.

Only then did I see that the sound actually came from the corpse of Long Qiang who had no head.

When everyone looked over, they once again uttered a weird scream.

Immediately afterwards, the stunted fifteen and sixteenth boys of Long Hemin's body was originally like a translucent crystal. At this time, in everyone's eyes, the arms, legs, hands and feet outside the cloak turned black. The color is like a body carved from a black gem!

The screams began to sound again, and this time, it continued directly.

This kind of weird and terrifying voice caused all the people present to suffer damage, and their faces became pale.

"Isn't he dead, what's the situation now?"

The bald giant man, a monk in the questioning period, covered his ears under this extremely uncomfortable voice, but it was still useless and asked in shock.

No one can answer him.

Then, after Long Haomin lost his head, there was a black viscous liquid slowly flowing out of the empty neck!

As soon as this black liquid appeared, a cold and biting, extremely crazy, extremely evil aura permeated!

In this pool of black liquid, there seems to be the dirtiest and most vicious thing in the world.

The horrible scream that has been going on all the time, at this moment turned into a stern wailing, even more weird!

The liquid was like countless dense tentacles below, slowly crawling and flowing on the ground. Everyone present hurriedly subconsciously faced fear, and backed away from the spreading liquid that was slowly flowing forward.

Some monks with low cultivation levels could not bear the terrifying feeling of torture, and they had already fainted directly.

At this moment, not far ahead, people suddenly saw Zhou Mian's figure.

When Long Hemin was squeezed by Ye Tian's head, Zhou Mian's expression changed drastically. He was just a monk in the transformation stage, and he was able to be so powerful and confident, all because he promised to be a dogleg for Long Hemin. It's only here in Longhe.

But I didn't expect that even Long Hemin was defeated by Ye Tian.

Zhou Mian was completely desperate.

After the battle was over, everyone was concerned about Ye Tian's situation and didn't care about Zhou Mian. Ye Tian seemed to have forgotten himself. This made Zhou Mian feel that he had a chance and wanted to escape.

As a result, at this time, that kind of weird situation occurred from Long Heyao's headless body.

Stimulated by the horrible screaming sound, Zhou Mian's heart shook, and he didn't even have time to escape immediately.

But now, it's too late.

After everyone dodges because of the evil and dirty black liquid, Zhou Mian's figure suddenly disappeared.

When he met Ye Tian's gaze, he didn't know if it was because of Ye Tian's cold eyes with killing intent or because of the effect of the pool of black liquid, Zhou Mian fell to the ground with a soft leg.

"Let me go," Zhou Mian said with a gray face:

"I was just deceived by that Long Hemin..."

But Zhou Mian didn't say anything, because the pool of black liquid crawled straight towards Zhou Mian!

Zhou Mian's face became stiff, and he swallowed subconsciously.

In the next moment, he seemed to see the most terrifying thing in the world, his face muscles were violently twisted, and he retreated in horror, repeatedly saying:

"No, no!"

But as Zhou Mian retreated, the speed of the black liquid suddenly accelerated!

Zhou Mian showed a desperate look.

At the next moment, the black liquid had already reached Zhou Mian's feet.

Zhou Mian immediately lost control of his body as soon as he came into contact with the black liquid, and fell to the ground.

"what--!"

The hysterical screams came out of Zhou Mian's mouth, and people couldn't help being horrified.

But the screams did not last for a long time, and soon became faint.

Then, the viscous black liquid with countless tiny tentacles and wailing and crying screams of babies wriggled crazily from Zhou Mian's mouth, nostrils, eyes and ears.

Zhou Mian kept his mouth wide open and had completely lost his life.

Watching a monk in the transformation stage, under the black liquid, had no room to fight back, was taken his life in a cruel scene, even if everyone thought Zhou Mian deserved it, they couldn’t help but give birth. Emotions of sympathy.

And Zhou Mian's body began to quickly become white and perfect!

When the whiteness reaches the extreme, it begins to turn to weird.

Under the gaze of everyone, Zhou Mian's skin quickly became translucent!

It turned into a body that looked like an opaque crystal with the boy just now!

Amidst the changes in the shadows, his face was completely unrecognizable, and turned into a perfectly handsome and beautiful cheek.

It's just that the figure and the robe on his body can barely recognize that this is just Zhou Mian.

However, after undergoing such a change, in the eyes of everyone around it, it is no longer regarded as a person at all, it is completely a monster.