The eternal reign in the mysterious mirror landed heavily, and the elders watching outside the mysterious mirror shook three times at the same time.

The other disciples in the Demon Refining Tower were jumping repeatedly on the verge of life and death, but only a few of them were involved in the Futu realm and came to the scene of the Demon King's selection of concubines, which surprised people.

It is very artificial and impure, and it can be called the most different fireworks of ten methods. It attracted many people to watch the fun for a while. When they first saw this tragic situation, they all showed complicated expressions that were hard to describe.

"Ah..."

Tian Xianzi scratched his ears and faces: "The song of Master Yonggui is really unique."

The elder Lingguang of Fanyin Temple smiled faintly and touched the round and smooth back of his head: "That's right. If there are disciples in our temple who are unintentional to practice, they will find Yonggui and sing together. When the music is strong, they will look at each other, and the Buddha's light suddenly appears and the demons in their hearts are eliminated."

In other words, two bald heads were hanging in the air, looking at each other with affection. In the extremely strange singing, the back of the head was flashing with golden light.

One of them was still shiny, and his face was ferocious and his mouth was spraying sparks.

Everyone present was silent.

They don't want to hear about this kind of thing!

"Xie Yu is cruel in nature. If he is unhappy, he will definitely not show mercy. I don't know what Bai Ye will do."

Lin Qian stared at the mirror with lingering fear, with a faint expectation in his eyes: "I heard that he has always been rigorous in his actions, let alone an outstanding disciple of Luming Mountain..."

After his little disciple was praised, He Xiaochen smiled and said in a naive way: "If you have too much awards and you have too much awards, Bai Ye will follow me in his temperament, so it should not disappoint people."

"But then again," Ji Yunkai scratched his head with his short white fingers, and poked his head out surrounded by his uncles and aunts. "Meng Jue seems to be missing."

Someone took a breath: "Meng Jue? Could it be that Meng Jue also wants to participate in the selection of concubines? No way?"

"Meng Jue?"

Several monks from Niguang Island next door stood up and ran here at the same time. The men and women were mixed and they were quite curiously protruding their heads and minds.

As the first disciple of Tianxianzi, Meng Jue, the strongest disciple of the Xuanxu Sword Sect, not only has a handsome face, but also has a gentle and gentle personality. Just a smile is enough to cause many female cultivators to shake their hearts.

What's more, he is a sword cultivator.

Sword cultivators pay attention to using swords to break all methods, and they are the most fierce and decisive in battles. Who can not love a man holding a sword? Meng Jue has naturally become a charming character in the cultivation world. Fans can connect them to five circles.

Thanks to his blessing, a group of people gathered in front of the mirror of the Xuanxu Sword Sect.

I don’t know who called out: “Bai Ye is on stage!”

Unlike Yonggui who is determined to complete the task, Bai Ye is a person with idol burden.

Although he also wanted to make his mark in the battle for hegemony in the harem, he would definitely not be as willing as the former. Therefore, he was extremely reserved on the court and took the initiative to grow lotus step by step. Any ancient male protagonist would exclaim when he saw it: Hehe, what a harsh little wild cat.

Ningning always had a bad premonition in her heart, and lowered her voice to Pei Ji behind her and said, "How confident do you think he is?"

Pei Ji had no interest in this kind of thing, and now his eyes were so hot that he seemed to be stingy with his artificial posture. There was obvious impatientness in his eyes. He responded in a deep voice: "Zero."

She agreed and nodded and continued to look on the stage.

Bai Ye was born with a jade tree in the wind. He stood there without too many words and actions, and then he had a elegant and timeless immortal appearance.

Many onlookers subconsciously exclaimed, and then burst into a surging sound.

But when the young monk curled his lips and smiled, his eyebrows flew into his temples, his eyes were as clear as water, he rose into the air in the stunning eyes of everyone, danced with his long sleeves, and a bright light of fire suddenly appeared behind him.

The mountains and roads are high and the roads are blocked, and there are very few contacts with the outside world. Few people in the town see the immortal monks.

The moment the fire suddenly appeared, not only did the audience cry loudly, but even the Demon Lord Xie Yu, who was sitting on the stage, changed his expression.

Ningning finally understood what was the bad premonition in her heart.

They are located in the Putu realm, and what they see and hear are memories of the war between immortals and demons. During this period, the demons and the righteous monks are irreconcilable.

If Bai Ye dances and recites poems, or even breaks a big stone in his chest, it would not be an exaggeration to use the Five Elements Talismanship at this moment, it would be like self-destructing his identity and hitting Xie Ju's gun. It was even more capable than Meituan. He would send him away while chatting and laughing.

Xie Yu's face became worse and worse, but Bai Ye knew nothing about it.

The young man with a jade-like face moved left and right, and the dazzling fireworks seemed to explode on his side. When everyone was stunned, his eyes suddenly moved.

The crowd exclaimed in surprise: "This, this is-!"

As the fire burst, a few wisps of bright water burst out from the gaps between the fireworks, like dragons coming out of the cave, condensing into pieces and shuttled between the sea of ​​fire.

Just at this time, a huge sensation of lightning was filled with golden light, and the light condensed into a circle, illuminating the dancing snow-white figures.

An elder outside the Xuanjing exclaimed: "It turns out that the three elements of water, fire and thunder are used together, and they are worthy of being a young talent! He is a good teacher for educating people!"

"It is extremely difficult to apply the three methods together."

Qu Feiqing nodded and said, "If it were normal, due to insufficient cultivation, these water, electricity and fire will disappear quickly. But Bai Ye is a smart person. He surrounds his spiritual energy and lightning, like a closed cocoon, which can effectively reduce the loss of magic."

He Xiaochen laughed with a smile on his face: "I'm sorry if you praise me again!"

What Qu Feiqing said is true. Bai Ye used spiritual energy as the barrier and unfolded a circular formation similar to the waterproofing around him.

The spiritual energy and talismans are both bound in the formation, and because they cannot disappear to the outside world, they also appear particularly rich. The fire is raging, the water is crystal clear, and the lightning is fast and like a dragon, gorgeous as a dream.

Except for Xie Yu's face getting darker and darker, everything was fine.

Bai Ye danced on the stage and was fascinated by the ink, as if the black hair was dyed by the phoenix, and her black eyes were shimmering in water, and she was still talking. The script in her hand was called "The Drunken Concubine".

Xie Yu, who was sitting upright, emerged from the table, for fear that the disciple of the immortal sect would suddenly hurt people. The demonic energy in his hand slowly condensed, just waiting for the time to get the opportunity to seize the opportunity. The play in his head was called "Jing Ke Assassination of Qin".

Only Ning Ning, who was standing in the crowd, raised her heart to her throat, and she felt a big deal.

From a physical perspective, in a confined space, the large amount of overheated water evaporates will produce steam, causing the pressure in the space to continue to increase. When the pressure exceeds the ultimate strength that the spiritual bubble can withstand—

"Stop!"

Ning Ning was anxious and hurriedly said to Bai Ye by using the message to send a message: "Disper the spiritual energy around her!"

Bai Ye didn't understand the reason, so he turned his head to look at her with a little confusion.

Then in the next moment, a huge explosion sounded throughout the fields.

Everything happened too quickly.

It was so close that everyone could only glimpse the light of swallowing the sky and eating the earth that suddenly exploded. A beautiful white bounced up under the huge impact, and smashed it hard into the air along the parabolic trajectory.

Then, a squeak was like being crushed to the ground by burnt dead flesh, and wisps of white smoke emerged.

A charming burnt fragrance came from the ring.

Outside the mysterious mirror, he fell into silence again.

Silence is the eternal blessing of ten methods.

The tea that He Xiaochen had just drunk was sprayed out, and his voice trembled: "Bai-Ye--!"

They were in a mess, and Xie Yu's eyes rarely showed confusion and confusion in his eyes.

He originally thought that the disciple of the Immortal Sect would launch a surprise attack while he was unprepared, but why did he blow him up in public? This... is this the new attack method of the righteous way?

It's so high-end and terrifying, it's so unpredictable that he can't understand at all!

Looking at the straight and slumped dead flesh, the suspicious demon king felt indescribable fear in an instant.

The scene was terrible. Ningning gritted her teeth and ran to Bai Ye, not daring to look at it, not even touch it.

Pei Ji beside him also frowned: "I will practice swordsmanship in the bamboo forest next to the Zhou family tonight. If you have nightmares and can't sleep, you can come to me."

Chengying snorted coldly: "You haven't said you're going to practice swords in the middle of the night."

Bai Ye's body twitched, and tears fell from his eyes.

You are a kid who is well-known, but you are really not a human being.

Ning Ning looked at him without saying anything, with a complicated look on his face.

When the pressure exceeds the maximum strength that can be tolerated, like an unexpected explosion of a pressure cooker, the bubbles will burst open and explode everything in the bubbles.

Who cares about so many entanglements of grievances, love, hatred, and immortals and demons? Everyone is equal under physics. This is clearly the "Entertainment to Science" with a strong root.

There are thousands of Taoism, the first is safety. If you don’t cast spells properly, you will cry with your relatives.

Bai Ye seemed to have been sent to an African coal mine for eight hundred years to work hard, and was beyond recognition that he could directly change his name to "Hei Ye". He stared at Ningning and opened his mouth tremblingly, and vomited a mouthful of white smoke.

"Next..."

He said as he raised his right hand, as if he wanted to slap her a high-high with Master Yonggui: "I'll leave it to you."

Ningning looked at his hand that was as black as roast duck claws.

Ningning just wants to refuse.

——After all, this is not a serious move, but a complete transmission of bad luck. Whoever hits the high fives and plays a 720-degree rotation in the air.

She wanted to investigate Bai Ye's injury, but was stopped by Pei Ji halfway through. The boy in black who was holding the sword was exactly the same as hers just now. When she reached out and leaned over, she said softly: "I'll do it."

Ningning had no choice but to nod, raised her eyes and looked at Xie Jue from afar.

Although for some reason, a look similar to fear appeared on the man's face, what was expected was that murderous aura had already emerged all over Xie Yu.

She thought the next battle was destined to be a fierce battle.

However, unexpectedly, a man who looked like a famous servant rushed to the stage and whispered a few words beside Yu Xieyu. The latter gradually softened from the initial anger, showing a bit of surprise and joy.

Xie Yu stepped down without looking back.

When I came back a while later, a tall young man in white was followed by him.
To be continued...