Chapter 6 Swinging the Magic Phase
Originally, Beiqi planned to join the Dragon Clan. After all, Beiqi's sacred identity is the 'Ming Hai Xiong King', and he is naturally close to the Water Clan.
However, while rushing in the sea, Beiqi also heard some rumors about the dragon clan from the mouths of some creatures in the waters of the sea, and he had some hesitation in his heart.
As one of the three major clans in the prehistoric world, the Dragon Clan is not divided into levels by cultivation like the Qilin Clan, nor is it like the Phoenix Clan, which has very few members. The difference in rank and status among the Phoenix Clan is not that big. The Dragon Clan is based on the true dragon within the body.
The blood vessels are divided into upper and lower parts.
Among them, the dragon clan whose bloodline is closest to the dragon ancestor Ao Di, or the dragon clan who was contemporary with Ao Emperor, is called the "ancestral Canglong" to show that it is the beginning of ten thousand dragons. It is naturally noble, like the son of the sky, and is very prominent.
The true leader of the Dragon Clan.
The second level of true dragons is called the 'Ancient True Dragon', which refers to the three thousand ancient true dragons with pure blood and created by Emperor Ao himself. They are rare in number and are the top level of the Dragon Clan.
The third-level dragon clan is called the "Shenlong", which refers to the dragon clan with mixed bloodlines acquired through the "Dragon Gate" that refines the bloodline and transforms it.
This dragon clan is the largest in number and has varying levels of cultivation. It is the mainstay of the dragon clan. Now most of the pure-blood dragon clan in the Four Seas are of the divine dragon type. Of course, the Dragon King of the Four Seas Dragon Palace is the real Canglong clan, with a cultivation base of
Gao Shen, it is rumored that he is the ancestral true dragon born at the same time as the Dragon Ancestor Ao Emperor.
Considering this situation, Beiqi's idea of joining the Dragon Clan suddenly faded away. With Beiqi's innate sacred foundation, joining the Dragon Clan will definitely be able to use the 'Dragon Gate' to transform his own bloodline and transform into the Sea Dragon.
But it is only the Shenlong clan, and it is obviously difficult to get in touch with the true heritage of the Dragon clan, which is not in Beiqi's interests. Besides, Beiqi is not that stupid to give up his current innate sacred body in exchange for the body of an innate divine dragon. It would be Ao Di instead.
The body of the Ancestral Canglong is pretty much the same.
If the Dragon Clan is not good enough, then the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan will be even less good. Not to mention that Beiqi belongs to the scale class and is naturally hostile to the Phoenix Clan and the Qilin Clan. Even if Beiqi can join these two groups, I am afraid that
Even so, he was not taken seriously, and he was even monitored by experts from the Phoenix and Qilin tribes.
The only remaining choices are the Taoist and Demonic parties, and the Taoist ancestor Hongjun. Hongjun himself has not established any influence. If he wants to truly enter the circle of immortality, he must either become a disciple or make friends with one or two powerful immortals.
But with Beiqi's cultivation level, it is impossible to make friends with the immortal masters. As for Beiqi's apprenticeship, apart from knowing that Taoist Hongjun's dojo is Yujing Mountain, Beiqi doesn't know the names of the other immortal masters, let alone
I know where their dojo is.
Therefore, the only option left to suit Beiqi's purpose was to join the Demon Cult.
The power differentiation in the demon sect is obvious. With the demon ancestor Rahu as the apex, many giants of the demon sect appear in a pyramid shape and gradually increase in number.
The three great demon lords, the four great demon kings, and the thirteen demon gods are all famous throughout history, and are much more respected by all living beings than the powerful Qing Xiu of the Immortal Way.
The most important thing is that the four demon kings and the thirteen demon gods were all unknowns before they became famous, and their current status has been climbed step by step through their own efforts.
Especially the thirteen demon gods. It was rumored that these thirteen people were murderous. When they were in the Taiyi realm, they joined forces to massacre a large clan in the southern part of the prehistoric times. Even the ancestor of the great clan at that time, Da Luo, also
He was killed by the thirteen demon gods and gained a great reputation. From then on, he finally rose up in the demon sect.
The four demon kings are even more legendary. It is rumored that three of the four were born as congenital beings before. They have achieved their current status by making many achievements for the demon sect. And not long ago, the four
At the same time, the Great Demon Lord was accepted as a direct disciple by Rahu, and he bestowed upon the Demon Ancestor Rahu his own basic teachings, the Five Classics of Heavenly Demons.
Although most people in the Demon Sect are cruel and indifferent, Beiqi, who was born in chaos, does not care too much about the prehistoric world. In his opinion, as long as he can achieve his goal, let alone slaughter a large clan, even if he wants to destroy the entire
In the prehistoric world, Beiqi would not have the slightest disturbance in his heart.
Therefore, Beiqi's joining the Demon Cult is the fastest way to rise. With the 'Beiming Sword Chapter' and the 'Yinhuang Sword', Beiqi's magical powers are also among the best among the innate saints in the Golden Immortal realm.
The four great demon kings were much stronger at the beginning.
Now that the four demon kings have reached their current status, Beiqi is also confident that he can achieve higher achievements than the four of them.
Thousands of thoughts surged through his mind, and Beiqi's escape became faster and faster. A dark red stream of light flashed across the sky, and then disappeared hundreds of thousands of miles away, leaving only a bright red streak in the sky.
The long marks never fade away.
Just when Beiqi was rushing to the Tianmo Mountain in the west, on a large black lake nearly ten million kilometers away from the Tianmo Mountain, hundreds of Demon Sect disciples collapsed on the lake with pale faces. There were dense blue clouds in the void.
The thunder crackled, electrifying all the demon sect disciples until their bodies trembled, and the demonic energy around them collapsed and decomposed.
Above the black lake, a majestic Taoist statue about ten feet tall stands in the void. He wears black hair, gold armor and jade belt, sword in hand and angry eyes, with turtles and snakes on his feet. A hundred-foot-long pagoda slowly rotates behind him, and there are thousands of thunderbolts in the void.
The thunder snake swam away, and each Demon Cult disciple was entangled by the thunder snake and pulled into the pagoda.
"Killing wantonly and destroying the order of heaven and earth, you will suffer the punishment of thousands of years of thunder in the Demon Suppression Tower."
The Taoist's eyes were like lightning, he held Tianxian in his mouth, and said solemnly. The Demon Suppressing Tower behind him quickly shrank, turning into a stream of light and entering the Taoist's sea of consciousness.
"This time, we must imprison the Dragon Prison Demon into the Demon Suppressing Tower!"
The majestic Taoist held the sword in his hand, and the tortoise and snake swam under his feet. He held the Taoist in his arms and galloped towards the direction of Tianmo Mountain at a speed that seemed slow but really fast.
However, just when the Taoist flew thousands of miles away, a white bone dragon claw suddenly shot down from the void. The Taoist's sword eyebrows stood up, and the treasure on his waist was instantly unsheathed. The clear and blazing sword light was accompanied by the rumble of thunder.
When he stabbed it, thousands of sparks shot out, knocking the white bone dragon's claws flying.
"Zhenwu, how dare you kill my demon sect disciples over and over again, today I will teach you a lesson on behalf of Hongjun!"
Above the void, thousands of pale dead energy condensed, and a forest-white skeleton resembling a true dragon was wandering in the void. Two hollow dragon eyes flashed with faint white flames. The wind was surging and the fog was filled. The light from the true dragon
The innate magical power instantly isolated Zhenwu on this large lake, completely cutting off contact with the outside world.
The Zhenwu Taoist looked at the dragon-shaped skeleton dancing in the wind above, and the expression on his face did not change at all. With a movement of the tortoise and snake under his feet, the Zhenwu Taoist's figure instantly flew to a high place in the sky, and the clear sword in his hand fell instantly, with unparalleled brilliance.
The electric light turned into thousands of blazing white sword lights and slashed towards the head of the dragon-shaped skeleton.
"Stop talking nonsense. After I kill your white-bone Chenlong incarnation, I will go find trouble in the Dragon Prison."
clang!!
Thousands of flashing sword lights slashed down, only to hear a loud roar, and clear sword marks were imprinted on the head of the White Bone True Dragon. Silks of blazing white thunder flashed, and the Death Qi wrapped around the White Bone True Dragon's body instantly It dissipated by a few points, and even the soul flame burning in the dragon's eyes weakened by a few points.
"How brave!"
The White Bone True Dragon snorted coldly, and the dragon's mouth inlaid with dense dragon fangs opened wide. The void suddenly surged with wind and clouds. Thousands of pale death energy condensed in the White Bone True Dragon's mouth. A Dao Senbai sharp White Bone Demon Sword plunged from the void, killing the True Bone Dragon. The dozens of electric rays struck by the martial artist were all destroyed.
The thousand-foot white bone True Dragon covered with golden aura flicked its tail, and the void instantly twisted and collapsed. The sword that Zhenwu Taoist had held high was instantly lowered. Even though Zhenwu himself prefers head-on confrontation, facing the True Dragon clan who are famous for their strength , Zhenwu would not choose to fight so unwisely.
"movement."
As soon as he took a step, Zhenwu's feet moved, and a huge Xuanwu with a radius of several hundred feet appeared in the void. A faint black and white Dao Qi intertwined and trembled. At this time, there seemed to be a crisp 'click' sound coming from the void. Originally, The dragon's tail that was about to touch Zhenwu's head instantly solidified and was frozen in the void.
The sword in his hand suddenly lit up, and streaks of blazing white lightning in the sky wrapped around the blade. The Zhenwu Taoist had a serious look on his face, and with a soft drink from his mouth, the clear electric light turned into a magnificent sword curtain of flowing water, blowing away the frozen bones. The real dragon drowned.
The clanging sound of gold and iron echoed intensively, thousands of sparks burst out and splashed in the water mist, and the rustling white bone powder floated from the void in the eyes of the Zhenwu Taoist, spilling out wisps of white bone demon. Qi, dissipated into the void.
"Hmph, it seems that your 'magical appearance' has become perfect."
The dazzling pale demonic energy exploded from the water sword curtain. On top of a ninth-grade white bone lotus, a tall demon incarnation wearing a white shirt, holding a dragon spear, and dragon horns on his head slowly emerged.
His eyes filled with pale demonic aura looked coldly at the Zhenwu Taoist. The dragon gun in the demon's hand shook, and a trembling sound like a dragon came out.
"You are wrong. When my magic form reaches perfection, your demonic path will be completely destroyed!"
"Be bold!"
The demon god incarnate roared angrily, and the long and short dragon spear in his hand instantly stabbed out. Thousands of white spear flowers emerged in the void, and the sound of thin tearing sounded one after another. A storm of spear light set off in the void, wrapping Zhenwu in it. In the midst of an attack like a gust of wind and rain.
Ding! Ding! Ding! Ding!...
The sword in his hand slashed tens of thousands of times in an instant, blocking the tearing spear light every time. The Zhenwu Taoist's face was stern, and the sword blade in his hand was impeccable, and he managed to defend his whole body in the storm that filled the sky. , but the situation inevitably seems to be at a disadvantage.
"movement!"
Zhenwu Taoist's innate magical power was once again displayed. The black and white innate Dao light filled the void, and a tortoise and snake entwined Xuanwu Dharma appeared behind Zhenwu Taoist. The Taoist charm was everywhere in the void, and the immortal energy filled the air.
Chapter completed!