The Demon Lord has too many aliases

Not long after, the Canghai Sword Sect, which was originally located in the heart of the Central Plains, suddenly moved its entire sect to the East China Sea Islands, far away from the Central Plains.

The era of Biluotian was completely rising.

Chapter 167: Ring of Time (17) The seven hundred miles of Qinchuan burned in the sea of ​​fire, and the dark white flames were reflected in Yan Weilou's eyes.

His heart was suddenly filled with joy, as if he had brushed off all the dust, and his mind instantly entered a state of mystery.

Above the sky, the wind was rising and the clouds were surging.

Yan Weilou stood with his eyes closed, and an endless and deep aura rose from his body, stirring the spiritual energy around him.

The hundreds of exercises he had plundered in the past few days passed through his mind one by one. The parts that were previously stagnant were incredibly integrated at this moment, forming a brand new exercise in his mind.

"The way of heaven is to reduce the excess to make up for the deficiency..." He murmured and suddenly opened his eyes.

As the wind blew, Yan Weilou suddenly waved his sleeves, using the sky as paper and the spiritual energy as ink to write on the sky.

One after another, Chinese characters jumped out from his fingertips, like array runes, with a mysterious and profound taste.

The golden runes danced in the air.

"... Let's call it "True·Bu Tian Jue".

" After a long time, Yan·Quming Fei·Weilou silently held back a sentence.

The inspiration of this technique came from the volumes of "Bu Tian Jue" in the Qiankun Ring that Yan Weilou carried with him. Yan Weilou named it "First Edition Bu Tian Jue".

After his research, he found that the materials of the volumes of "First Edition of Bu Tian Jue" were extremely ancient, and the characters used were familiar to him. Many of the ideas in them were also quite in line with his own thoughts... However, this method seemed to be more suitable for the ancient times. The original intention of the person who invented this method should be to allow the weak human race to plunder the magical powers of demons through the "First Edition of Bu Tian Jue", so as to become stronger in a short period of time.

——If Su Xinghan did not recognize the wrong person, he was "Yuan", then Yan Weilou could be sure that this should be the method he had created.

Although this method can also plunder the foundation of the human race's Tianjiao, the truly gifted Tianjiao in the human race is almost one in ten thousand. Not only are they rare, but they are often taken away and protected by major forces as soon as their talents are discovered; while demons, no matter how strong or weak, are born with magical powers. As long as you catch a demon, you can plunder its magical powers. So it goes without saying who this "Bu Tian Jue" is more convenient to deal with.

However, now that demons no longer exist in this world, Yan Weilou absorbed the essence of hundreds of martial arts and improved the volumes of the "First Edition of the Heaven-Repairing Art" that were more targeted at demons, creating the current "True Heaven-Repairing Art".

After he perfected this martial art, it was not only limited to seizing the foundation of the way and the innate magical powers of living beings, but also the alien energy between heaven and earth, such as spiritual energy, dragon vein energy, evil energy, and even demon energy.

In creating this "Heaven-Repairing Art", Yan Weilou wanted to use the spiritual veins of the seven hundred miles of Qinchuan and the dragon energy of the nearly thousand-year-old Great You to replenish the original energy consumed by Su Xinghan in one fell swoop! Huh... The wild wind between heaven and earth became more and more violent, Qinchuan shook, and the surging spiritual energy vortex almost gathered into rain. Countless light spots that were invisible to the naked eye rose from the earth veins and gathered towards the sword box behind Yan Weilou.

The entire spiritual vein was drained! The sword box opened automatically, and a spotless long sword flew out, floating in the air.

A rich vortex of spiritual energy enveloped it.

Yan Weilou quietly landed on the top of Xuantian Peak, his eyes swept across the flames that were not extinguished around him, and with a wave of his hand, countless strands of white flames gathered towards him.

The battle around him was coming to an end, and the shouting and killing gradually became smaller. A group of demons killed the enemies and began to search for spoils everywhere.

Suddenly, Yan Weilou's expression moved, and his spiritual consciousness probed out.

After penetrating the many mountain walls, he saw a formation light in a secret cave on Xuantian Peak, and several bloody and stumbling figures stood in the teleportation formation, and their figures were about to disappear in a trance.

"... There are still fish that slipped through the net?" Yan Weilou knew that many major forces seemed to have similar habits, and would arrange a small number of hidden vein disciples outside the sect forces. Once the sect forces encountered an unexpected event, those hidden veins hidden outside could still be passed on.

The reason why this teleportation array was opened should be to find the hidden vein disciples to entrust the sect inheritance, right? No wonder the fluctuations of the array are so hidden, even blocking the senses of several demons.

Yan Weilou laughed: "Just catch them all in one net."

But just as he had this thought, a very strong warning suddenly emerged.

A thunder exploded in the sky.

Like a warning, like a reminder.

It seems that the way of heaven has silently drawn a boundary in front of him. If he crosses the boundary, it will lead to consequences that even he cannot accept.

"These people... can't be killed?!" Yan Weilou suddenly realized in his heart.

... Could it be that these fish that slipped through the net of Xuantian Peak are irreplaceable existences in this past time and space? The impact of their actions will intersect with Yan Weilou himself hundreds of years later? Yan Weilou has not forgotten that he does not belong to this time and space.

His past is the future of this time and space.

Once these people are killed and the future direction of time and space is affected, it means that Yan Weilou's past will undergo unpredictable changes, and he will no longer exist now - after his past is changed, he may have tens of millions of destinies, but this timeline will definitely no longer exist.

At the same time as the warning sign suddenly appeared, Yan Weilou's figure swayed slightly, and his whole person seemed to have a slightly unreal feeling - if he really insisted on taking action, he himself would disappear here first.

Yan Weilou quickly gave up the idea just now.

"Your Majesty!" At this time, several subordinates came to him with excited voices and eager eyes, "We have found the treasure house of Xuantian Peak.

” Even those who are in the devil’s path must follow the rules.

Without Yan Weilou, the Lord of Biluotian, to enter first, of course they would not dare to act rashly.

Although Yan Weilou does not have much demand for worldly wealth, there must be many people who cherish the cultivation resources and treasures of heaven and earth in Xuantian Peak, a dignified holy land.

After taking a look at the Chaomu Divine Sword that was motionless in the spiritual vortex above, Yan Weilou nodded slightly and let a few people lead the way.

Even in the hidden veins outside the Xuantian Peak Mountain Gate, there must still be a lot of secrets about the Holy Land of Righteous Dao, but the treasures inside the mountain gate alone gave Yan Weilou an eye-opening feeling.

In terms of treating his subordinates, Yan Weilou was extremely generous. He only used the Qiankun Ring to take away a few of the most valuable items, and everyone in Biluotian divided the rest.

Among these things, there was a dark token that looked very familiar to him.

Yan Weilou turned the token over in his hand and recognized the two square characters on it at a glance: Hanhai.

"This is... the Hanhai Order?" Almost subconsciously, Yan Weilou understood the use of this token. At the same time, he also remembered that he had been practicing various common sense during this period and had heard the legend of the Hanhai Secret Realm.

"Is there a secret realm that is independent of the vast land of China..." Yan Weilou suddenly realized and murmured, "It sounds like an excellent escape route.

"Those Demonic Celestial beings thought that Cold Stone City was extremely secretive, but after all, it was still on the vast land of China, and there was a risk of leakage.

Once discovered by the righteous people, the descendants of the gods in Hanshi City would have absolutely no hope of living.