Tribulation of Mysteries - Chapter 653
[Chapter 651 The True Story of the Black Devil]
“Black Demon Sect Monk?!”
After the celebration, Aaron climbed up from a pile of jade arms, put on his coat, came to the outside world, and watched the bright moon in the sky.
“It’s really exciting… I wonder if there are any life-extending magical skills or spells that can be practiced?”
“This Black Demon Sect comes from Daqian. Even though it is just a sub-rudder, the people under him should have some good things, right?”
He felt My talent for immortality is quite suitable for some magic skills, such as the ‘Demon Flame Technique’!
I once had some thoughts on the Black Demon Sect’s techniques.
However, the Black Demon Sect was too far away and too close to the battlefield, and Aaron didn’t want to be harmed by Chi Yu.
In fact, Aaron secretly collected the Black Blood Sect’s skills, but found that if you want to practice those magic skills, you must change your major skills.
But he usually hangs around within the scope of the righteous path, and it is very inconvenient to practice demonic cultivation, so he gave up.
If you can get some magic secrets this time that you can practice without changing your techniques, it will be worth every penny!
‘And the Li family members…hehe…seeing that I am declining, are you thinking of climbing another branch? ‘
Aaron knew very well what Li Yaotian was thinking.
At this time, I couldn’t help but taste it carefully, as if I felt the sorrow of the ancient emperor.
I am getting older day by day, but the scholars are still in their prime, and the ministers are rushing to join me… Are you treating me as a dead person? It is simply unbearable!
“People who have great power, the less they allow it to be left to others, the more likely they are to go crazy when they die. This is often the truth… they are all forced!”
“Sure enough, if you live for a long time, you will have all kinds of novel experiences…”
Ya Lun analyzed his mood and felt that his mood had improved a lot.
“Sure enough, I still need to drink tea and enjoy singing and dancing more often… cultivate myself more…”
Aaron stretched his waist and turned into a stream of light, quietly passing through Xiaoyue Mountain’s protective formation and flying into the clouds. middle.
…
Red Owl is flying low-key in Lin Kingdom with several demon cultivators in the early stages of foundation building.
Under the orders of Fengui, he sneaked into the Lin Kingdom, slaughtered the monks, and created panic.
With his strength in the middle stage of foundation building, combined with the overbearing magic power of the Black Demon Sect, even if he meets the monks in this small place in the late stage of foundation building, he is not afraid of a fight!
Therefore, he was very confident about this mission.
After all, as long as they don’t attack the Qingding Sect, which has a third-level mountain guarding formation, Lin Guo’s Foundation Building Family and Xiuzhenfang City, each one of them, will be nothing more than a loser in the eyes of Chi Xiao!
Most of the ancestors of those cultivating families are in the early stages of foundation building, and their bottlenecks can last a lifetime!
Occasionally, when a mid-stage foundation building occurs, we have to celebrate with gongs and drums, hoping that everyone in the world will know about it.
Red Xiao was very disdainful of this.
“Feel the terror of the black devil…”
He stood on top of the clouds, looking at the lights of thousands of houses below, and showed a ferocious smile.
The next moment…
Peng!
A cloud of ghostly mist exploded, suddenly covering an area of dozens of miles.
“Is it the ‘Thousand Evil Banners’? The remnants of the Black Blood Sect? Everyone, be careful…”
Just as Chi Xiao’s message was sent, several screams were heard.
In the ghost mist, his junior brothers seemed to have died directly!
“No…who is it? We are both demons, why are you trying to stop me?”
Chi Xiao’s eyes turned red, and he used the magic eye method to see directly through the fog and saw a young white-haired man he didn’t recognize. monk.
The opponent stands on a bronze tripod, has a Tianluo umbrella on his head, holds a Qiansha banner, and is guarded by nine white jade flying knives.
The light belonging to the top-level magic weapon almost dazzled the red owl.
What surprised him even more was the other party’s cultivation!
“Late-stage foundation-building monk!”
Chi Xiao screamed: “Impossible!”
The two sides have been at war for many years, who doesn’t know the details of the other?
The monks in the late stage of foundation building are only under the ancestors of the Core Formation, and each branch of the Black Demon Sect has a special file.
Where did this strange white-haired monk come from?
“Go!”
Aaron had no intention of talking to the other party. As soon as the thought came to his mind, nine white jade flying knives rushed towards him.
Phew!
In the ghost mist, white light dances!
“Okay… today I will let you experience the power of my Black Demon Sect’s mysterious power!”
Chi Xiao screamed and made a hand gesture with his hands: “Look at my red-blooded magic power!”
Xiong Xiong!
On the surface of his body, layers of red flames suddenly appeared. The flames continued to gather, forming the image of a monster with the head of a bull and the human body behind him.
Lines of blood flames enveloped the surroundings, and after the white jade flying knife struck, it was like piercing into thick glue, and the movement became stagnant.
This is true for top-level magical weapons. If it were an ordinary high-grade magical weapon, it would be very likely to be destroyed by a single blow!
Hoho!
At this time, the bull-headed monster behind Red Owl also roared to the sky, beat its chest, and spit out a stream of red light.
In the brilliance, there was a knife with countless strange runes engraved on its surface.
Ping pong!
This red knife came back and forth, becoming more fierce in the blood light, and even collided with nine white jade flying knives.
The fight between the top-level magical weapons made the air around them roar.
After a sound of gold and iron clashing, Aaron called back the nine-mouthed white jade sword. He looked at the nine-mouthed top-level magic weapon with distress, and found that there were many gaps on the blades, and there was red spreading around the gaps. After returning, it will take a lot of energy to repair and refine it again.
The fierce power of the red flying knife continued unabated, cutting through the ghost mist and heading towards Aaron’s location.
Aaron’s expression remained unchanged and he pointed at the bronze tripod at his feet.
when!
The bronze tripod immediately greeted him and made an ancient sound.
After all, it is a top-level magic weapon dedicated to defense, and with Aaron’s powerful magic control, it should be able to tangle with that red knife for a long time.
“This opponent is different from the good-for-nothing before…”
Aaron made a seal again, and wisps of jet-black flames appeared around him, transforming into various birds, forming a dense swarm.
“Black sun demon fire?”
Chi Xiao exclaimed: “So many? What grudges do I have against you? Do you want to risk your life with me?”
He added useless nonsense in his heart: “If you say it… I can’t change it.” What? ‘
Tweet!
Countless flame birds chirped, the sound overwhelming everything else.
The pitch-black demonic fire of the sun directly wrapped around the phantom of the demon god with an ox-headed body, annihilating each other with the crimson flames, and gradually gaining the upper hand…
After half a stick of incense, Aaron withdrew the Thousand Evil Banners and pulled the unconscious Red Owl away. Holding it in his hand: “Soul Searching Technique!!”
Some fragmentary memories immediately emerged.
Most of them are not systematic, or even extremely fragmented…
‘Chi Xiao, a true disciple of the Black Demon Sect? ! ‘
‘Inherited skills…’
Bang!
Suddenly, Aaron retracted his hand as if he was electrocuted, and felt that his consciousness was damaged, as if he had fallen into a black hole.
“Is this the foundation of the great sect? The techniques of the true disciples are all restricted by their spiritual consciousness to avoid being caught searching for souls…”
“Fortunately, there are also many gains in the scattered memories.”
He immediately took out the magic sword. , chopped the red owl into a human stick.
This true disciple does have a hidden hand, and if he is killed rashly, the consequences will be great.
Therefore, Aaron only planned to beat the red owl half to death, cut it into a stick, and then throw it into any deep mountain and old forest. He would run far away and let wild beasts take his life.
‘Originally Xiao Qing could have done this job, but Xiao Qing has some value, so we can’t cheat it like this…’
I don’t know what Xiao Qing in the spirit beast bag would think if he heard this…
(End of chapter)
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