Chapter 122 Demon

Whenever night falls, Chengfeng will find a safe place to adjust his breath and practice, restore the consumption of a day, and cultivate some elixirs in the world of life.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the aura is a crystal, a resource, and an indispensable thing for every immortal.

The wind at this time is quiet cultivation in a cave.

This used to be the cave of a three-grade red-faced monkey, but in the end he died in the hands of Cheng Feng, and Cheng Feng also got a red demon elixir.

Although the grade of the red-faced monkey is not high and its strength is not strong, it is extremely intelligent. Chengfeng found its cave and swept away the accumulation inside. From it, more than a dozen three and four elixirs were harvested, including three elixirs needed for the task of choosing apprentices in Danxiamen.

The cave is extremely quiet and secretive, but the area is relatively small, and Cheng Feng is not doing anything to rest. Anyway, he will not live for too long. Every year, the task of selecting apprentices issued by the six major factions of Dacang is only two months. As soon as the time comes, it will automatically end. Although Chengfeng has received nearly half of the elixir, there are still many differences.

Above the top of the cave is a pair of water and fire beads, which are used for lighting.

At this time, Cheng Feng sat in the cave and meditated and practiced. With a breath, this mysterious change is taking place in Chengfeng's body. One breath forms a perfect cycle. At each interval of breathing, a large amount of aura of heaven and earth will drift from the surrounding space, and then with the breath of the wind, it enters the dusty body from all around the body. After refining, it flows into the meridians of the wind.

The cultivation of the unity of heaven and man made Chengfeng feel deeply. He breathed and seemed to be compatible with heaven and earth. There is a feeling of feathering and rising.

This situation gradually appeared after Chengfeng completed the "nine breaths".

Suddenly, with a black cloud covering the sky in the Dacang Mountains.

Chengfeng seemed to be suddenly pulled into another world in an instant. He seemed to have shown this scene, because he had encountered such a thing when the "Biluo Fu" yuan spirit was stimulated.

The floating island of the Igion, together with the distant sea of thunder and lightning, appears in a dark world. Countless black crystals float in the void, forming a black ocean. Every ripple of the Black Sea has a boundless momentum.

Each of them is so small, but the black ocean they formed is so vast that even the wind sitting on the stone of the Imternal world has no desire to resist. This is completely different from the momentum of Nalolong, but it is equally powerful.

Facing all this, Cheng Feng suddenly didn't know what to do and shrank in front of the Stone of the Changshengjie.

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At this time, three people are standing in the high sky of the Dacang Mountains.

Among the three, there was an old man with a red face and anger. The other is a thin little old man, with his eyes open, exposed and excellent cultivation. The third is a sloppy old man, who is the yin and yang Taoist priest.

At this time, if there are six masters of the immortal world here, they will definitely be shocked.

The anger is revealed by the Qingyang ancestor of Chiyangmen, and the thin old man is Danwang He Tianlian, the ancestor of Dandingmen.

In the world of immortal cultivation, the only two remaining masters of the older generation have all gone out. If this matter spreads, it will definitely cause an uproar in the world of cultivation of immortals.

"Did the two old friends recognize what kind of demon slipped out this time?" Qingyang's ancestor asked in a low voice. This time, in the Dacang Mountains, a black cloud came without any warning, and it was fierce. Wherever they went, the monsters were wailing and uneasily, which was really not a good sign.

The Dacang Mountains are the foundation of the Immortal Cultivation World. A large number of crystals, elixirs, materials and resources in the six major schools come from here. If there is any major change, such losses are absolutely unacceptable for the Immortal Cultivation World.

"I have never seen it, but in this dark cloud, there is a hidden demon spirit, which is definitely a monster, which should be killed and annihilated." He Tianlian shook his head and said.

"Brother He is right." Even the strange-tempered yin and yang Taoist priest, the funny smile of life hanging on his face disappeared, and said coldly, "It's just that there has never been such a strange demon in my immortal world. You two should have noticed that in the dark cloud, there is not only demon spirit, but also this not weak demon spirit. Such a strange thing is really strange.

"Not bad!" He Tianlian pondered, and a trace of worry flashed in his eyes and said, "Since the war between the three races of demons in the four elephant world more than ten thousand years ago, I have never heard of any demons appearing in the territory of Dacang. If such a monster suddenly appears, it is really puzzling.

"Brother He is puzzled. Just kill some monsters." Qingyang's ancestor said coldly, "Don't mention a demon, no matter how many demons appear at a time, why are we afraid!"

He Tianlian had a strange look in his eyes and thought, "In those years, we were together in the East China Sea to participate in the shemale war. Qingyang's 'Chiyang Sword' was a powerful group of demons."

As soon as these words came out, a trace of remembering also appeared on the faces of the other two.

"Let's clean up this monster first! As long as the old monkey's 'hundred flower brewing' has been brewed, the three of us rarely get together, so naturally we should go and talk about a few cups! Hahaha!" The yin and yang Taoist priest laughed.

"This is a wonderful word. Qingyang, hurry up and don't let the old monkey hide the 'flower brewing' later. At that time, you and I will be sad!" He Tianlian said.

Hearing this, Qingyang's ancestor smiled and showed light in his eyes. He stretched out his hand and sacrificed his sword.

A fire dragon secretly, the burning sword appeared in mid-air, with its whole body crystal, and the burning sword exudes heat and cold killing at the same time. This is the magic weapon "Chiyang Sword" that Qingyang's ancestors became famous!

"Go!"

The ancestor of Qingyang shouted loudly and shook the four fields. Chiyang Sword, the firelight rose sharply and instantly changed into a powerful fire dragon, rushing to the dark clouds all over the sky.

When the dark clouds encountered this change, they suddenly contracted, and a faint sound came from the sky.

In a moment, the black cloud dissipated and finally turned into a green smoke and disappeared into the Dacang Mountains.

They don't know. At this time, thousands of miles away from where they are, there is a fairy cultivater who is shrouded in black clouds.

Cung Feng has woken up, and he was awakened by the shouting of the Qingyang ancestor.

But of course, when he came here, he found that he was inexplicably unable to recover. The yuan god was trapped in the world of life.

All he can see is a black crystal, and he doesn't know what it is.

In an instant, all kinds of emotions appeared in Chengfeng's heart, panic, fear, unwillingness, loss...

His great future, if Yuanshen can't go back, what does he have to do to live?

Suddenly, he felt a slight change in the black ocean. There was nothing wrong with them. They were actually shrinking, and the wind gradually began to move. A blue light emitted from the Imsonal Stone, forming a light mask to protect him.

Then, he saw a shocking sword, cutting through the void and coming straight towards the wind.

This sword is very powerful. Wherever it goes, the black crystal suddenly disappears.

At this time, a red light flashed, and a powerful blood sword shot out in an instant, facing the sword spirit that came from the sky.

Cheng Feng was stunned. He never thought that the long life stone still contained such a powerful treasure.

However, the fluctuations in the life world are not over yet. The two swords intersect, which did not cause amazing fluctuations, but melted in an instant. Although the blood sword is more powerful, the sword after integration is led by the broken sword. Although it changed its direction, it cut to the boundless Black Sea. .

Cheng Feng was extremely afraid at this time, because the formed sword was countless times stronger than before. The small body shrank into a ball and tightly circled in front of the Imivity Stone.

The sea of purple thunder spots seemed to feel the mood of Chengfeng at this time. With a bang, a purple lightning flashed out, which instantly split the Black Sea in half, and finally hit the sword.

The purple thunder entered the body, and the sword was solid, forming a purple flowing sword in an instant.

With a bang, the purple sword inserted into the gray rock above the floating island of the Impan.

All this comes and goes quickly. Without the third sword, the dark clouds in the sky have disappeared, and the black clouds in the cave where the wind is located have also disappeared.

After Chengfeng also reacted, Yuanshen returned to the cave.

This time's danger is far beyond his imagination, and he feels terrible in hindsight. What on earth is this?

Chengfeng's whole body must have been wet with the cold sweat on his body. In an eagerness, he pinched a "clear wind formula" with his backhand. After a clear wind blew, Chengfeng felt a little comfortable.

What is the black crystal in the Immorm, and what's wrong with the red sword that protrudes? Is the bloody sword shot from the stone of the Immorite is the sword that was taken away by "Luolong" when sacrificing the "gold wings"? All kinds of questions appear in Feng's mind, and I don't know what to consider.

The sword is the ancestor of thousands of soldiers. Even in the immortal world, countless magic weapons can be regarded as swords. Several terrible swordsmanship experienced by Cheng Feng were deeply imprinted in his heart and made him deeply understand the power of the sword. Deep in his heart, he has hidden the idea of refining his own peerless sword. The seed is growing up and waiting for him to slowly dig it out step by step.