As the Si Snake clone came slowly, the expression on Beiqi's face became more and more serious. The Sun True Fire represents the pure Yang of the sky, and the Gan True Fire represents the boundless providence. The two true fires together are the ancestors of the Heavenly Fire. Even though Beiqi now possesses the magical power of 'True Demon Immortality' to protect himself, he does not dare to let these two true fires touch his body.

And Taoist Minghe dares to challenge Demon Lord Moji who has already cultivated the Daluo Dao Fruit. This shows that Taoist Minghe has the confidence to escape from Demon Lord Moji, and even has the confidence to hurt Daluo Lord with his own magical power, and even It is to defeat Lord Daluo.

At this point, although Beiqi can be 70% sure that he can save his life under Daluo Daojun. But apart from the life-saving ability, Beiqi does not have any supernatural powers that can give Daluo Daojun. Asking himself, Beiqi thinks that he should not be the Styx Daoist. human opponent.

Although the remaining Qingjing and Wanxu do not have any powerful magical powers or achievements, each of them has an innate artifact. What's more, Qingjing can transfer from the immortal path to the demonic path, and even has the courage to join the Demon Ancestor. The trial shows that he is not an ordinary person.

"Listening to what you said, I feel like there is really little hope."

With a wry smile on his face, Beiqi's left Karma Eye lit up slightly, wanting to explore the karma secrets of the four people in Chilu Styx, but here Beiqi had just found the fate of the four people when he saw a golden fire and a wisp of scarlet blood. , a blazing white sword light, and a flying colorful butterfly flew at the same time, shattering Beiqi's thoughts in an instant.

A bright red light flashed from Beiqi's left eye. Beiqi twisted his fingers lightly, and the four crystal strings of cause and effect were cut in half by Beiqi. The backlash of cause and effect from the four people of Chilu Minghe was easily blocked. On the long river of destiny, crystal water splashed.

"There really is no such thing as an easy person."

Not caring about his own spiritual thoughts being shattered, Beiqi gathered his thoughts. After thanking the Si Snake clone, he drove the demon dragon boat and used all his magic power. In just ten years, he arrived at the towering, heavenly place. On the ground, at the foot of the Demon Mountain, where endless demonic energy surges.

As soon as he entered the scope of Tianmo Mountain, Beiqi felt an extremely tense atmosphere. Looking up, the previously deep and oppressive Tianmo Mountain now bloomed with hundreds of extremely arrogant demonic clouds, one after another standing in the sky and earth. The demonic minister raised his eyes and looked around, his eyes were like lightning, like wind and thunder, his demonic power was extremely awe-inspiring!

The extremely surging demonic energy pours from all directions. Beiqi's face is stern, and the dark red Beiming Dao Qi spurts out from all over his body. He steps on the sea, and the mysterious Xuanming Faxiang with a snake tail rises into the wind. The dark red Beiming Dao Qi rises into the wind. The demonic light was like sharp swords dividing yin and yang, tearing apart the clouds of demonic energy that were crushing all around, and strode into the Demonic Mountain.

In a lava lake on the edge of Tianmo Mountain, golden-red magma flows slowly. In a magnificent palace carved from golden lava and jade, there is a tall figure wearing a big red robe, with a flame crown on his head and a python belt around his waist. , the Taoist with red beard and hair, and golden flames burning all over his body, is sitting in the main hall, looking in the direction of Xuan Ming Dharma.

"Here comes another troublesome guy, cough cough..."

After coughing several times in succession, a wisp of blood at the corner of the Taoist's mouth turned into dots of flames and dissipated, and a gloomy look on his face flashed away: "As expected, he is indeed the third disciple of the Demon Ancestor Luohu. Just a green dragon incarnation is so powerful. It seems that we need to be more careful in the subsequent trials, and the one named Wanxu..."

In another mountain stream far away from Tianmo Mountain, Taoist Qingjing, who was wearing a plain white sword robe, and Taoist Wanxu, who was wearing a black and white robe, were sitting opposite each other. At this time, he felt the energy of the Xuanming Dharma, and Qingjing

Taoist Jing and Taoist Wanxu changed their expressions slightly. After looking at each other, they nodded in unison.

"It's the little devil kid who created a new path before. He's looking for death!"

Qingjing Taoist snorted coldly, and the seven divine swords hanging on both sides of his waist trembled in unison. Seven blazing white sword lights suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, and the sky thunder shook. He just stepped into the north of Tianmo Mountain.

Qi's face turned cold, and behind him, the tidal vortex above Xuanming Dharmaxiang's head rotated, dissolving the seven blazing white sword lights that suddenly appeared above him into nothing.

"Taoist Qingjing!"

A flash of murderous intention suddenly appeared in his eyes, and the power of Beiqi Yuan Shen swept across the mountain stream where Taoist Qingjing and Taoist Wanxu were. A fist force like a vast ocean flood struck down from the sky, but it was killed by Taoist Qingjing with one sword.

, but the pouring rain still turned the mountain stream, which was originally like a fairyland, into a mess.

"Tell me, you are so good, why did you provoke him?"

In the mountain stream, Taoist Wanxu held down Taoist Qingjing, who had an angry look on his face and was about to get up to trouble Beiqi. A look of helplessness appeared on his face. The colorful butterfly on his left shoulder flapped its wings gently, and a blur of Dao light flickered. Qingjing

The anger on the Taoist's face slowly dissipated and he sat on the futon again.

Although the anger in his heart was eliminated by Taoist Wanxu, Taoist Qingjing still frowned slightly: "The thoughts in my heart are still unstable, the seven emotions and six desires, and the chaos of the world are all rising. Although this can train the mind very well, but this incarnation body

He was transformed into an incarnation by me when he was on the verge of death, and he was full of resentment in his heart. It seems that it still needs some polishing."

"But that little devil has just opened a path and is now able to reach the state of late Taiyi. He is extremely talented and cannot be left behind!"

Seeing the murderous intention on Taoist Qingjing's face, Taoist Wanxu shook his head slowly: "Before entering the wilderness, you must not act recklessly. There is a fortune-treasure conceived in the wilderness, and it is very likely that it will be there.

When you are promoted to the Great Wilderness Realm, you will complete your own Dao Yuan embryo and achieve the innate treasure."

"In order to prevent Na Luohu from getting the second innate treasure, we must take away that treasure." As he said that, Taoist Wanxu frowned slightly: "Of course, there are many geniuses in the Demon Cult, so if we cannot take away that treasure

If you leave, then at the very least you will destroy the promotion of that treasure and weaken the luck of the devil."

On another peak of Tianmo Mountain, the fierce Nine Heavens Gang Wind was noisy and raging. The two killing swords behind the blood-clothed Taoist Styx kept clanging and trembling. The aura of the green and white killing swords tore apart the gang winds and shattered them.

, scattered the heavy clouds.

His eyes sparkling with infinite sword light opened. Taoist Ming He looked across thousands of miles of mountains and rivers, and saw Beiqi who had just stepped into Tianmo Mountain, and Xuanming Faxiang who was stepping on the sea behind Beiqi. The sword light around his body converged, and Ming He lightly

He glanced at Beiqi and then looked away.

"Is it really magic?"

At the foot of Tianmo Mountain, Beiqi frowned slightly, looked at the direction of the River Styx, and lowered his palms. The dark red snake tail of the Xuanming Dharma behind him whipped past Beiqi, and used the two blue-white swords.

The light collapsed. But after the sword light collapsed, two ruby-like scales on the snake tail of the Xuan Ming Faxiang collapsed silently, making Beiqi's expression become more solemn.

"Isn't it just two eyes that are so powerful? He is indeed a person who dares to challenge Demon Lord Moji."

After gathering his mood, Beiqi put away the Xuan Ming Fa Xiang behind his feet. Traces of winding snake patterns spread under his feet in the void. In just a few days, Beiqi arrived at the top of Tianmo Mountain and saw Gao Sitting in the Tianmo Hall.

The demon ancestor Rahu is on the high platform, and on both sides of the hall, there are dozens of demon monks with extremely profound energy.

"Beiqi pays homage to Demon Ancestor."

"Take a seat."

On the high platform, Demon Ancestor Luo Hu nodded slightly to Beiqi, his eyes flashed with magic light, and he observed Beiqi carefully: "Has the first Da Luo method been created? It's pretty good."

After looking around at the demon giants on both sides, a pair of eyes that were either indifferent or cold, or strange or deep looked at Beiqi. Beiqi didn't care about this. Shi Shiran walked to the second position on the left, wearing a bloody suit.

and sat down beneath the River Styx.

"Beiming Beiqi, I have met fellow Taoist Minghe."

Looking at Beiqi with eyes reflecting the boundless sea of ​​blood, Minghe nodded slightly as a return gift to Beiqi. Then he closed his eyes and continued to doze on his seat. The awe-inspiring sword light around him made the rest of the people

The demonic monk showed fear on his face.

In the entire Heavenly Demon Hall, Demon Ancestor Rahu sits in the center of the high platform, overlooking many giants of the Demon Cult. Demon Lord Moji, Demon Lord Dragon Prison, Demon Lord Qingge, and Demon Lord Baifu are the four direct disciples of Demon Ancestor Rahu.

Standing quietly on both sides of the Demon Ancestor, looking either indifferently or jokingly at the Demon Cultivators on both sides below.

On the two rows of seats below, the first person on the left is Taoist Styx. He is walking around with a blue and white sword light. No one dares to offend him. Even before Beiqi, no one dared to talk to Styx.

It can be seen that Styx's own magical powers are extremely amazing and his magical power is unparalleled.

On the first seat on the right, Taoist Chilu, who was very tall and tall, was looking at Taoist Qingjing beside him. Wisps of scorching and dazzling fire light condensed into lines of fire, towards the Qingjing below.

He burned away with Wanxu, but after flying no more than a few feet, he was instantly killed by a blazing white sword light.

Here, Beiqi's face turned slightly, and he also looked at Taoist Qingjing and Taoist Wanxu who were sitting one after another under Taoist Chilu. The dark and deep vortex in his eyes turned, Beiming Guizang activated, twisting the power of the void

, transformed into two silver blades of light, slashing towards the eyebrows of Taoist Qingjing and Taoist Wanxu.

"snort!"

Taoist Qingjing remained motionless, with a huge statue behind him condensing, and wisps of misty clouds condensing into Daosen's cold sword light, which destroyed the two silver light blades with a devastating force, and the remaining force was like a tidal wave of sword light.

He also crossed the middle line and continued to attack Beiqi.

"Crash!"

The sound of undulating tides and waves resounded in the Heavenly Demon Hall. Under the gazes of all the demon giants, Beiqi clenched his fist with the five fingers of his left hand. A series of turbid vortices condensed on Beiqi's left hand, and the power of the twisted tide burst out.
Chapter completed!