Tianhai Xiantu

Deep in the Demon Realm.

Protector Mo Yun stared intently at the depths of the demonic sea.

When he saw the remaining shadow of the ancient demon's body and arms inside, his eyes showed joy.

"The remaining remains of the ancient demon should be the real corpse that has not decayed. It can be used to cultivate the corpse king within the sect. With the blessing of the ancient demon's true energy, the corpse king may not have the opportunity to become more powerful. further"

In an instant, Protector Mo Yun rushed towards the depths of the Demonic Sea.

Just as he was speeding up his escape with joy, he suddenly felt a vast ancient aura suddenly appear, and that aura of power actually gave him a faint sense of oppression.

"what's the situation?"

Protector Mo Yun quickly looked in another direction.

Behind the young monk in green robes who he had forced back before, he saw a phantom of a strange green fish that exuded a terrifying aura.

Under his gaze, the strange cyan fish with two wings on its back waved its wings. In an instant, a cyan light slowly lit up and turned into a rainbow, rushing towards the depths of the Demonic Sea.

"Is that Kunpeng, one of the most powerful true spirits in the legend? Damn it, he wants to snatch the ancient demon's body from me."

Protector Mo Yun's expression changed drastically.

The cyan rainbow flashed across the sky in an instant, and its speed was far beyond what he could match.

"Leave it to me"

Protector Mo Yun shouted angrily.

Once the remains of the ancient demon are snatched away in his hands, he will definitely face punishment from the sect, and he will definitely have to bear the loss of his spiritual corpse alone.

In an emergency, he didn't care about anything else and suddenly released a stick-shaped magic weapon with black stripes. At the same time, the Corpse King, who had been severely injured, also quickly moved towards Li Qing to block him.

Woohoo!

I saw that the black stick magic treasure was inspired by Mo Yun, and a series of shrill roars came out from it, just like the screams of ghosts, and the black magic energy turned into ghost heads and flew out of the magic treasure.

On the other side, Li Qing had already made preparations in advance.

"Water Demon Xuanmang"

Li Qing pinched the spell in his hand and began to directly use the strongest attack method he currently had.

He had no time to waste here, he had to get rid of the obstruction of Protector Mo Yun as soon as possible and seize the remains of the ancient demon.

The Yin Corpse Sect is coming this time, but there are two powerful beings in the middle stage of Nascent Soul. Once the other party reacts and comes to support, Li Qing will be in danger.

Along with this, the mana in the body poured out. Lines of gray light began to gather around Li Qing.

The vast water evil energy began to surge between the heaven and the earth.

The endless water evil light gathered into a water evil torrent, and the terrifying aura began to spread.

"Which old monster is this incarnation of? He actually exerts such terrifying strength with the realm of golden elixir, and he also has the power of the legendary Kunpeng."

Protector Mo Yun of the Yin Corpse Sect couldn't help but change his expression slightly after seeing the terrifying aura emanating from the water demon Xuanmang.

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The other side.

Bing Yuan Zhenjun stood on the ice sword platform above his head, and numerous sword shadows rushed towards the two powerful mid-stage Nascent Soul members of the Yin Corpse Sect.

Whizzing!

Every ray of sword light passing through the sky carries endless bone-chilling power.

boom! boom!

The two mid-level fourth-order corpse kings relied on their tyrannical physical strength to resist the endless offensive from True Monarch Bing Yuan.

As for the short black-robed old men, they also tried their best to protect themselves.

Several magic treasures exploded with terrifying power in the air, shattering large pieces of sword light, but there was endless sword energy following closely behind.

Even if the two Yin Corpse Sect members tried their best, they were still unable to resist, and they were retreating steadily.

"Third Elder, this person is too strong. He is also a sword cultivator at the second level of swordsmanship. It is impossible for the two of us to compete." The fifth elder of the Yin Corpse Sect said in a deep voice with an ugly expression.

While resisting the endless sword energy offensive, he cautiously explored the surroundings.

You must know that the four natal flying swords sacrificed by True Monarch Bing Yuan have not yet appeared, that is the real fatal threat.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that there are such powerful casual cultivators in this world of immortal cultivation," the short black-robed old man cursed in his heart.

Because the two underestimated the strength of Lord Bing Yuan, they fell into trouble instantly.

In an instant, he made a quick decision.

"Zhenjun Bingyuan, please show mercy, we two admit defeat."

The short old man in black robe shouted loudly towards the distance with an unwilling expression.

Now, all they can do is to give up and continue to be enemies with True Lord Bing Yuan, so that they can preserve their strength and compete for other treasures in the treasure hall.

Faced with the two people's initiative to surrender, Bingyuan Zhenjun's expression did not change at all, and he still had an indifferent expression.

The endless sword energy and cold light in the air were still rushing towards the two of them.

Seeing that the other party still refused to give up, the short black-robed old man couldn't help but shouted with shame and anger: "Zhenjun Bingyuan, do you really want to be an enemy of our Yin Corpse Sect? The strength of our sect is not what you can imagine. of".

But his threats still had no effect at all.

Just as the short old man in black robe continued to speak, suddenly there was a wave of fluctuation in the space in front of him. The next moment, the flying sword made of ten thousand years of black ice appeared from it. The flying sword of Lord Bing Yuan instantly moved towards the space with the power of freezing everything. The short black-robed monk chopped him off fiercely.

"you"

The short black-robed old man's expression changed drastically, and he quickly controlled his own spiritual corpse to block the flying sword.

Whoosh! Poof!

A sword light flashed.

I saw the flying sword falling fiercely on the chest of the fourth-level corpse king.

A huge wound appeared that was as deep as the bone.

Roar!

After receiving this blow, the Flying Corpse King let out a crazy roar.

In front of it, the majestic power of ice completely exploded.

Kaka! The condensed black ice began to seal the fourth-level Flying Corpse King.

Seeing this critical situation, the short black-robed old man quickly pinched the magic weapon in his hand, and in an instant, he saw a force in his body automatically rushing towards the Flying Corpse King.

With the supplement of power from him, the blood evil light around the Flying Corpse King became stronger, and with its roars, it finally expelled and obliterated the cold power spreading in its body.

“All these casual cultivators deserve to die.”

The short old man in black robe was secretly resentful.

His threat may be useful to Nascent Soul cultivators from other major forces, but the other party is a casual cultivator, and his strength is very terrifying. For such a strong person, even the Yin Corpse Sect cannot threaten this person's life.

Then the other three flying swords appeared at the same time and continued to attack the Yin Corpse Sect.

After a fierce battle, the two fourth-order corpse kings were both severely injured by flying swords.

At this critical moment, the short black-robed old man of the Infernal Corpse Sect was forced to release a terrifying magic weapon that looked like a millstone.

boom!

The black millstone magic treasure that is dozens of feet in size rotates in the air, and the surging demonic energy automatically gathers into a vortex of demonic energy.

Bang bang!

The endless sword energy will be crushed into pieces as soon as it gets close.

The four flying swords were finally blocked, and they were unable to get closer to the two Yin Corpse Sect members.

Seeing this, the two elders of the Yin Corpse Sect finally breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fortunately, there is a Yuan-Destroying Demonic Plate given by the sect in advance."

The fifth elder of the Yin Corpse Sect said in a low voice with a happy expression.

"Hmph, our Yin Corpse Sect has recorded this grudge. After we leave, we will report it to the sect and ask the great elder to kill this beast," the short black-robed old man said angrily.

Seeing the terrifying black millstone treasures sacrificed by the Yin Corpse Sect's two men, the powerful one. Bing Yuan Zhenjun's eyes flickered for a moment, and then he looked into the distance. While he was fighting with the Yin Corpse Sect, other Nascent Soul cultivators had gradually followed. He was approaching, especially the three people from Fuling Island, who were already approaching the treasure hall. Seeing this, Lord Bing Yuan immediately withdrew his own flying sword.

I saw True Lord Bing Yuan flashing and landing on the sword platform. Then under his urging, the sword platform recalled the four flying swords and quickly rushed towards the treasure hall.

When leaving, Lord Bing Yuan glanced in the direction of Li Qing.

"That person should be the person who fought against Han'er. Yes, I didn't expect such a genius to appear again among the casual cultivators. He can even master the power of Kunpeng."

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Battle nearby area.

The Nascent Soul cultivators all looked shocked as they watched True Monarch Bing Yuan display his power.

It is simply unimaginable that Lord Bing Yuan actually forced two mid-level Nascent Soul Demon Cultivators of the Yin Corpse Sect to such an extent with one blow. Even two fourth-order corpse kings were almost killed by Lord Bing Yuan.

"It is said that True Lord Bing Yuan received an inheritance from an ancient sect. It seems that this news is indeed true. This person actually secretly practiced such terrifying swordsmanship." True Lord Thunder Tiger looked at True Lord Bing Yuan, eyes Full of surprise.

After calming down, Lord Thunder Tiger continued to rush towards the treasure hall quickly.

Because the two men from the Yin Corpse Sect held back True Monarch Bing Yuan and gave him a chance to get closer.

At this moment, True Lord Thunder Tiger suddenly looked in another direction.

"Is that the phantom of Kunpeng? That junior Qingxuan actually mastered the power of Kunpeng? More than that, what kind of powerful secret technique of heaven and earth is that?"

Lord Thunder Tiger said with a slightly changed expression.

He looked at Li Qing's Changhong with a look of amazement.

"It seems that this kid really didn't lie. His current explosive strength, with my original incarnation, is really impossible to compete with him."

"He is really brave. Faced with the pursuit of two Nascent Soul demon cultivators, he still thinks about what kind of treasure it is, and makes the Yin Corpse Sect pay so much attention to it. But why does that junior, as a water cultivator, take such risks? Steal a monster"

The other side.

Li Qing was flying rapidly, and the condensed water evil light shuttled back and forth around him.

Whoosh whoosh!

Streams of gray light were constantly flowing around Li Qing like sharp arrows.

At this moment, the black magic weapon released by Protector Mo Yun had already fallen towards Li Qing, followed closely by the severely injured fourth-level corpse king.

"go"

Li Qing stretched out his hand and blasted the water devil's mysterious light with all his strength towards the corpse king demon treasure. At the same time, Li Qing did not stop at all and continued to rush towards the ancient demon's body using Kunpeng's secret technique with all his strength.

Boom boom! !

Huge mana fluctuations trembled between heaven and earth.

Li Qing mobilized his original power to display the power of the Water Evil Mysterious Light, instantly blowing away the stick-shaped magic treasure. The ghost head condensed on it was completely shattered, and the remaining torrent of gray light continued to rush towards the Corpse King.

The other side.

Seeing Lord Bing Yuan retreating, the short black-robed old man secretly breathed a sigh of relief.

Mainly because Lord Bing Yuan put too much pressure on them.

"No, third elder, there has been a change on Protector Mo Yun's side. That Jin Dan junior wants to seize the remains of the ancient demon," the fifth elder of the Yin Corpse Sect said quickly.

In an instant, the two of them quickly looked into the distance.

The cyan rainbow transformed by Li Qing was seen pushing away Protector Mo Yun's offensive, and then rushed straight towards the ancient demon's remnant body. Judging from its speed, it even left Protector Mo Yun behind.

“What a waste”

The short old man in black robe cursed secretly with an ugly expression.

Now it can be said that the house is leaking and it is raining all night. The two of them have just suffered a defeat at the hands of True Lord Bing Yuan. On the other side, Protector Mo Yun was forced away by a golden elixir monk, and was even left behind.

"Fifth Elder, you go to support immediately. You must not let him take away the remains of the ancient demon. I will go to the treasure hall alone to take up my position. You two will join me as soon as you are done."

Following the order from the short old man in black robe.

The two separated again, and the fifth elder of the Yin Corpse Sect was forced to abandon the treasure hall and pursue Li Qing's position.

"Leave it to me"

The fifth elder of the Yin Corpse Sect waved his hand, released a black shuttle, and then accelerated towards Li Qing with all his strength.

The treasures in the treasure hall are still unknown, but the remains of the ancient demon are related to their plans of the Yin Corpse Sect.

I thought that the monks present were all immortal cultivators and no one would compete with the Yin Corpse Sect for the remains of the ancient demon, but I never thought that I had miscalculated.

Whoosh!

In the cyan rainbow, Li Qing calmly activated Kunpeng's secret technique with all his strength and rushed into the depths of the Demonic Sea.

He had already seen that in another direction, a mid-stage Nascent Soul strongman from the Yin Corpse Sect had already surrounded him, and the Protector Mo Yun who had been forced away by him before was also following closely behind.

But at this moment, Li Qing has no way out. He must try his best to seize the body of the ancient demon and find a way to escape.

Especially the old man in the mid-stage Nascent Soul of the Yin Corpse Sect who surrounded him, his aura was more terrifying than that of Protector Mo Yun.

The two Nascent Soul monks of the Yin Corpse Sect were simultaneously chasing and killing a junior Jin Dan. This scene made all the Nascent Soul monks in the Demon Realm look surprised.

"What is the identity of Junior Jindan, and his strength is so terrifying?"

"That seems to be the legendary Kunpeng phantom."

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Deep in the Demonic Sea.

Li Qing took the lead, getting closer and closer to the remains of the ancient demon in the middle.

Behind him, two magic lights were chasing after him.

Feeling the terrifying aura approaching from behind, Li Qing looked solemn.

Li Qing knew that he only had one chance, and now he had the upper hand. He could escape quickly as long as he took away the remains of the ancient demon.

While breathing, a cyan rainbow appeared in the depths of the Demonic Sea.

A half-foot-sized black arm was suspended in the air, and noble and pure demonic power emanated from under the arm.

Those scales shaped like lotus petals exude the aura of ancient magic.

The two Yin Corpse Sect chasers saw Li Qing approaching the remains of the ancient demon, and couldn't help but look anxious.

"You little beast, how dare you"

Protector Mo Yun shouted with a ferocious expression.

In the emergency, he didn't care anymore and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the body of the nearby Corpse King.

Roar!

In an instant, the Corpse King roared.

A bloody white bone flew directly from its chest.

Whoosh!

That bloody white bone rushed towards Li Qing quickly

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