Painting of the Nine Immortals Chapter 8: Lessons
Small.eMnx., txt "My demon, I am here today to make an oath of heaven. As long as this person can let me go out, I will accomplish three things for him. If there is any violation, heaven strikes...five thunders Boom!"
Mozun's words are sonorous and powerful, with a sound.
Hearing this, Ling Xian's mouth raised slightly, revealing a satisfied smile.
Since the Demon Lord has discovered the oath of heaven, it means that his goal has been achieved. Not only did he gain a super master as a bodyguard, but he could also free up space for the Suppression Monument in order to suppress Ling Tianxiang in the future.
After all, Ling Tianxiang's cultivation base has progressed by leaps and bounds after being enchanted. In the future, he may grow to the point where even he has to look up. Therefore, he had to prepare early so that he would be helpless in the future.
"Very good."
Ling Xian smiled faintly and said: "That's right, smart people will choose this way."
"Huh!"
The devil snorted coldly, feeling a little uncomfortable in his heart. He is a generation of Demon Sovereign who once crossed Kyushu. He has always been the only one who overlooked others. When has he been threatened by others?
What's more, he was a cultivator in the pill formation period that he could kill with a single finger?
Therefore, the Demon Lord is naturally a little uncomfortable. However, he knew very well that his life was under Ling Xian's control, and even if he was angry, he had to endure it.
"It looks like you are a little unhappy."
The corners of Ling Xian's mouth raised up, playing with a taste: "If you feel uncomfortable, you don't listen to me. But don't blame me for not reminding you, even if you are not bound by the heavenly oath, I can make you utterly uttered."
He said this sentence very plain, but it contains indisputable, and that cold like the twelfth lunar month of winter.
The demon's heart stunned, and he became more and more convinced that Lingxian knew how to spur the refining circle, and sighed: "No matter, the oath of heaven has been taken, even if the deity wants to repent, it won't be done."
"So, put your arrogance away for me." Ling Xian showed a playful expression and spoke very rudely.
"Damn boy!"
The demon was so angry that he gritted his teeth, but due to the existence of the Demon Suppression Monument, he dared not show his dissatisfaction, saying: "Since I have taken the oath of heaven, then you can let me out." /
"This is natural."
Ling Xian smiled faintly, and said casually, "But I have to advise you that it is best not to have any evil thoughts after you come out, otherwise, I promise you will be miserable."
Speaking, his hands formed a mysterious seal, and suddenly, a mysterious force spread. The black stele trembled slightly, and then suddenly burst into endless divine light.
About a moment later, the Suppression Monument suddenly split from the center, bursting out endless magical energy. Suddenly, the sky dimmed, and the infinite demon aura was terrifying, and it seemed that even the sky was covered. The mobile phone mobile terminal starting address of this novel:
"Sure enough, he is a strong man far beyond the Yuan Ying stage. Fortunately, I have full confidence."
Feeling the mighty devilish energy, Ling Xian furrowed his brows, but he didn't have the slightest fear. The reason why he dared to deal with a strong man who was far beyond the Yuan Ying stage was naturally that he had enough confidence.
There are usually only two kinds of people who work with tigers. One is stupid, and the other is courage and confidence.
Ling Xian is undoubtedly the latter, even if the Demon Venerable is released, he is fearless.
And his confidence lies in the monument to the devil. This thing is very mysterious, each piece can only seal one demon head, if the demon sealed inside has been refined, then the monument will also collapse.
However, if the monument is opened with an exclusive method, it can be used again, even unlimited. Therefore, Ling Xian, who controls the Demon Suppression Monument, is not afraid of Demon Lord at all!
If this demon dares to plot against him, he can be suppressed by raising his hand!
"I hope you don't mess with me."
Looking at the black energy that was constantly gathering in the human form, Ling Xian rolled his sleeves, and took the closed Demon Suppression Monument into his hand while the Demon Lord had not yet manifested.
This monument is his magic weapon for victory, so it is natural to hold on firmly.
And just when Ling Xian grabbed the Summoning Monument in his hand, the black energy in the sky finally gathered and condensed into a tall and stalwart figure.
It was a heroic man in a black robe. His face was firm, his eyes were like eagles, and his whole body was filled with devilish energy. Just like a demon king, even if he stands still, there is a tendency to swallow the mountains and rivers with anger!
Behind him, a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood emerged, filled with shocking spirits. It is like the Shura hell, full of negative emotions such as tragic, cold, cruel and so on.
Even the determined Ling Xian was affected by the sea of blood on the corpse mountain, and his eyes instantly turned blood red, and there was an urge to kill.
It was only after a breath of time that he returned to normal, treating the corpse mountain and blood as nothing.
"Hahaha, come out, the deity has finally come out!"
The Demon Lord laughed wildly and wildly, and black qi gushed out like a tide, turning into dark clouds to cover the sky, covering up all of this world.
That supreme magic power is really breathtaking!
"Hahaha, two thousand years, the deity finally got out of trouble!" The demon looked up to the sky and laughed wildly, with black hair flying, like a world-famous demon, and it is daunting.
He has been trapped in the Monument of Demons for two thousand years. He has suffered unimaginable torture every day. If he hadn't had an obsession in his heart, he might have been unable to hold on anymore. Right now, he is out of trouble, soaring to the world, how can he not be excited?
However, after a moment of excitement, Demon Venerable's expression became cold, and his cold eyes stared at Ling Xian, gleaming with malicious light.
Although he is out of trouble now, he is not really free due to the oath of heaven. Only by killing Ling Xian can he be unrestricted and let the birds fly from the sky!
Therefore, the devil has a murderous heart!
Feeling the real killing intent, Ling Xian's expression remained calm. He had expected that the Demon Lord would kill himself, so he was not surprised.
Anyway, he can suppress it, so why fuss?
"It's an out-and-out wizard, but unfortunately, he is destined to fall here." The devil looked at the white-clothed youth in front of him, and he saw Ling Xian's age and cultivation level at a glance, not only flashed in his eyes. A trace of different color.
Such an excellent young man, even if he has ever been in the world, he has not seen a few.
Ling Xian smiled faintly, playing with a taste: "It seems that the devil is trying to do something to me, have you forgotten your vow?"
"Naturally, I will never forget."
The Demon Lord showed a weird smile and said: "However, I just promised to do three things for you, but I didn't say that I will not kill you."
"It's true, so you murdered me." Ling Xian let out a laugh, and said: "Mozun ah Mozun, I always thought you were a smart person. I didn't expect you to be so stupid."
"Stupid?"
Seeing that Ling Xian was still so calm and calm, Demon Lord frowned, and he couldn't help feeling a little surprised.
You know, he is a strong man surpassing Yuan Ying, and his strength is unimaginable. Not to mention a cultivator in the pill formation stage, even the old Nascent Soul could not maintain his composure in front of him, especially when he showed his murderous intent!
However, Ling Xian is still so calm and calm right now, as if he didn't take him to heart at all, which naturally made him feel suspicious.
Is it pretentious, or really emboldened?
The Demon Lord was uncertain, and said: "Then you are telling me, why am I stupid?"
"Isn't this obvious?"
Ling Xian glanced at this person faintly, and said: "Do you really think I didn't find the loopholes in the oath of heaven? I just don't bother to talk nonsense with you. And if I don't have the confidence, how can I let you out?"
The Demon Lord frowned, pondered for a moment, and said coldly: "Maybe, you are just bluffing."
"Really, you can come and have a try." Ling Xian slowly stretched out his right hand, made a gesture of please, and smiled: "But don't blame me for not reminding you. If you make a move at this moment, the result will be certain It will be miserable."
"Huh, bluffing."
The demon snorted coldly. Although he has doubts, he is a super power in an era. How can he easily dispel the killing heart? What's more, when he thought of Ling Xian's so much impoliteness to him at that time, he was furious, and his murderous intent was boiling!
"Boy, I'm going to give it a try. Are you confident or pretentious."
The cold word fell, and the devil made a strong move. The devilish energy was surging and swept through the sky like a big wave in the Yangtze River!
In an instant, the wind and clouds surging, the world changes color!
"It's worthy of being a super strong person surpassing Yuan Ying. Such magic power is really terrifying." Ling Xian exclaimed, not only did not move the slightest, but showed a smile with a chance to win.
Although this demon is tyrannical, what counts in front of the Suppression Monument?
"Mozun ah Mozun, let me go back obediently."
With a faint smile, Ling Xian raised his hand and threw the Suppression Monument, and then displayed the urging seal.
An unspeakable and inexplicable divine might emerges mightily, like a black hole that can swallow heaven and earth, absorbing all the infinite magic energy.
"Damn it, isn't the Suppression Monument only suppressing a demon? How can it still work?"
The devil's complexion changed drastically, and he felt the irresistible suction. His fear was extreme, and his body trembled a little.
He wants to escape, the farther he can escape, the better. However, under the magical power of the Suppression Monument, he couldn't even move a single bit, and could only let the unmatched suction force **** himself into the monument.
After that, the world regained its clarity, and the front of the Demon Suppressing Monument also appeared with five blood streaks again.
This means that the Demon Lord has been sealed again.
"Damn~IndoMTL.com~Let me out, let me out!"
The Demon Lord screamed frantically, and the horror mana impacted the barrier of the Summon Monument, trying to break the seal. It's a pity that he couldn't rush out thousands of years ago. Now that his strength is greatly reduced, how can he escape?
"Let you out?"
A sneer appeared at the corner of Ling Xian's mouth, and said, "Do you think I'm a fool? Let you come out and continue to attack me?"
Speaking, he stepped on the Suppressing Demon Monument and formed a mysterious seal with his hands, intending to teach the Demon Lord a lesson.
"I have warned you a long time ago, don't think about me, or you will be miserable." Ling Xian raised the corner of his mouth, and the mysterious treasure imprint showed its might, and said: "I, Ling Xian, do what you say ."
The voice fell, and the monument to suppress the demon was flowing into the gods, showing the refining and divine power of any demon head!
"Ah!"
A heart-piercing yell pierced the clouds, and the seven orifices of the Demon Lord bleed, and he was in agony! .