185. Tianfeng Discusses Swords, All Factions Appear On The Stage [3]
185. Tianfeng Discusses Swords, All Factions Appear On The Stage [3]
Before the voices of several people fell, the eyes suddenly went dark.
Looking up, I saw the black mist covering the sky and the sun from nowhere, converging and gathering from all directions.
There seemed to be countless white bones and skeletons in the black mist, and ghosts touching their heads screamed and howled mournfully, and their screams shook the heavens and the earth.
At this moment, the sky seemed to be dyed with ink, billowing demonic clouds fell from the sky, one followed by another hanging down around Tianfeng, covering the mountains where the major sects were located.
But in a short time, the surroundings have turned into pitch black.
When the strange black mist dissipated, the disciples of the Six Heavens Demon Sect appeared together under the leadership of Jizong.
Moji Sect, Heart Demon Sect, Bone Temple, Tianmo Sect, Chaos God Sect, and Hehuan Sect.
Qiqi, thousands of disciples from the six major demon sects undisguisedly radiated their magic power contained in magic energy, and the momentum was astonishing.
For a time, thousands of Taoist disciples under Tianfeng were shocked by the monstrous flames, and the whole audience fell silent. Some people with lower cultivation levels were even more silent, and their whole people were already trembling.
Huang Jing Xing stood proudly in the air surrounded by all the disciples of the Demon Sect, watching this scene contentedly.
However, at this moment, above the high altitude in the distance, "eleven sharp cyan sword lights, carrying the rolling thunder sound, shot from thousands of miles away at an unimaginable speed of 640 degrees.
In the next second, thousands of sword lights suddenly rose up, stabbing everyone's eyes with pain.
In a breath, the black mist of devil energy propped up by thousands of disciples of the devil sect was torn apart, and rushed directly to the bottom of Tianfeng.
Someone came to his senses and said in a voiceless voice: "This is the top skill of the Heavenly Sword Sect——Wanfa Tongtian Sword Art! Could it be that the Daoist Mingguang of the Heavenly Sword Sect has arrived!"
As if confirming everyone's conjecture, the sky filled with sword light flashed in an instant, and turned into a monk in a golden robe. This man's complexion was square and majestic. The golden robe was inlaid with gorgeous black silk patterns, and he held a black long sword in his hand.
Just standing there, already has the meaning of powerlessness to kill!
The Heavenly Sword Sect actually only sent Daoist Ming Guang here.
However, only Daoist Mingguang alone, the aura and momentum exuding at this moment are not weaker than the thousands of disciples of Mozong?
It's really scary.
"This is the famous Master Mingguang?! His murderous intent seems to be solidified. It seems that Master Mingguang's sword-killing skills have improved again!"
Ming Guang Daoist Xu Likong (bebb), glanced around, and finally looked at Gu Loulan and nodded slightly.
Seeing this, Gu Loulan didn't dare to take it seriously, she hurriedly stepped forward and clasped her fists, and said: "Congratulations to the real person who has improved his cultivation and attained great success in killing swords, he is a leader in my immortal way!"
Different from other onlookers, he is at the peak level of Nascent Soul, the level of single-round cultivation, absolutely leading the audience, so he has a clearer understanding of the strength of the real Mingguang in front of him.
The murderous aura is smooth and smooth, the aura is restrained, but the coercion is on the outside, and it is about to burst out. It is obvious that he has mastered all his aura!
And what does this mean?
You must know that only those who are above the fifth stage of the Nascent Soul can use the power of the Nascent Soul to gather their breath.
Everyone in the Demon Sect can stand out and participate in this Tianfeng Sword Discussion, so naturally none of them are worthless.
Each of them also showed a dignified look, and they were a little more worried about this time's Tianfeng sword debate.
But on the contrary, Mingguang Daoist seems calm, after all, Yuanying's fifth-level cultivation base can already stand out from the crowd in this sword discussion!
In his opinion, he is the leader of this session of Tianfeng Sword Discussion.
Thinking of this, Master Mingguang shook the mana in his body, and the sound spread, causing the space to become silent for an instant, and everyone involuntarily fell silent.
"Tianfeng has discussed swords several times, and Tianjianzong has been famous in the three continents for a long time. This time, there is no chance for Tianfeng to discuss swords. So please wait and see. The sword is bound to win!"
Just when everyone was agitated by the confidence and arrogance in the words, a burst of light laughter suddenly came from afar!
"As expected of the Heavenly Sword Sect, what a majestic presence."
Everyone was amazed, they never expected that Master Mingguang would be so powerful, he would suppress the arrogance of the entire Demon Sect disciples as soon as he appeared, and under such circumstances, someone dared to contradict Master Mingguang.
They all looked in the direction where the voice came from, but they didn't see any figure.
For a time, many people changed countenance one after another.
With their eyesight, they can see thousands of miles at a glance. In this case, no figure has been seen yet, which means that this person came through sound transmission from thousands of miles away.
This display of cultivation is enough to make them fearful and fearful.
Even Daoist Ming Guang, who is quite strong, frowned slightly, and his breath fluctuated a little, and bursts of murderous aura surged out, making the space around him faintly tremble. .
At this moment, I saw that the entire river under Tianfeng was vibrating violently. After a while, the sound of the surging water was like the sound of a torrent, like the sound of ten thousand drums in unison. The waves of water were actually going up against the current, tumbling, turbulent and rushing towards them.
Immediately afterwards, an incomparably high-pitched dragon's chant suddenly came from far away in the sky, and it resounded through the world in an instant.
"Where did the big monster come from!"
Everyone knew that the person who made the noise just now was about to appear on the stage, and they all crowded on the shore, wanting to see who is so sacred and so bold, and is actually the real Mingguang who is not afraid of being famous all over the world.
On the river thousands of miles away, a flood dragon came cutting through the waves, its body covered with golden dragon scales looming in the waves, rising and falling with the waves.
There are also millions of fish and shrimps and other aquariums following closely behind, rushing endlessly, what a spectacular sight.
The dragon's body was extremely huge, and its face was even more ferocious and terrifying, but on the back of such a terrifying monster, there were actually two figures on it.
At first, the man was dressed in a black robe, with long flowing hair, sword eyebrows and star eyes. At first glance, he looked about fifteen or sixteen years old, but at a closer look, he seemed to be in his twenties. His face was outstanding, like a fairy descended into the world.
"To be able to control the flood dragon, who is this person?"
Some disciples of the Beast Sect couldn't help but exclaimed. As we all know, the Dragon Clan is rebellious by nature and will not succumb to others easily.
Their beast-monitoring sect lives on beast-monitoring, and it has been established for thousands of years, and they have never heard of anyone subduing Jiaolong.
Not to mention that this Flood Dragon is so powerful that it is able to control so many aquatic species, so I am afraid that it contains the blood of a real dragon. .
NIP