In a flash, March has passed.

Feng Haiyang stared at the water in front of him, and in the surging tide, there were more than 30 demons phantom, like fish swimming at the bottom of the stream, floating around, and from time to time the sound of the rope was heard, like a whisper, lingering in the ears.

In his imagination, at least a hundred demons must be gathered before he can be sure to find the disciples of the Xuanmen Sect, but at the moment, these are far from enough.

Just as he was about to practice again, he suddenly felt a violent tremor in his sleeve, as if the Junyang pot was constantly beating, so he had to pause this move halfway and take the treasure pot out of his sleeve.

When this thing is held in his hand, it still struggles and trembles, very dishonest, as if it will fly away without a trace as soon as he lets go.

He couldn't help frowning slightly, this Junyang pot and this star stone are originally one, in this realm, the spirit machine will turn every one hundred and eight days, and then this spirit pot will move in the void and go to other places, and you need to have a talisman in hand to find it again.

Now it seems that because the time is approaching, the pot is full of inspiration, and it is ready to move, and it is becoming bigger and bigger.

Once this treasure pot is moved, it is extremely difficult to find it again, and he is not absolutely sure.

What worries him is that if this pot runs to the other side of the star stone, and happens to be found by the disciples of Xuanmen and takes the Junyang essence, then he will have wasted a hard work.

This time, the Xuanmen battle, for the six major demon sects, preventing the Xuanmen from seizing the essence of Junyang is the most important thing, the luck of the demon gate is in full swing, and it is the icing on the cake to be able to get the essence, but if the Xuanmen can't, it is even worse, so even if the demon gate gains nothing this time, as long as it successfully hinders the Xuanmen, this sword fight will be considered a victory.

After all, the Demon Gate has been suppressed by the Xuanmen for thousands of years, and the decline can not be reversed overnight. The significance is extraordinary, and for the disciples of the Demon Sect, it will have an inspiring and inspiring effect. Even after Feng Haiyang himself returns to the mountain gate, he will definitely have a great rise in prestige, and he will be the first person among his peers, that is, those who have entered the Yuanying Triple Realm one step earlier than him. It is also impossible to compete with it.

In this way, he will be able to get strong support from the door and achieve the cave in hundreds of years. It's not a luxury.

Compared with the Yuanying Realm and the Xiangxiang Realm, it can be described as a world of difference, the monk stepped into it, and since then he has become a person who has fallen from a chess piece, and he has already made up his mind to win this opportunity no matter what.

Thinking of this, a cautious look appeared on his face. It seems that he is thinking about something important.

After thinking about it for a while, he finally made up his mind, first picked up the Junyang pot, and then took out the second talisman from his sleeve and shook it away. With a slight pull on the pot, a ball of Junyang essence came out from the spout.

He snorted, and with a dash of mana, the thirty-three demons all flew out of the water, and when they reached mid-air, after seeing this mass of essence, their eyes were all full of greed and covetousness, and they all had the intention of taking a bite, but they didn't dare to step forward, but they just kept circling around it.

Feng Haiyang glanced at the essence in his hand a few times with some pity, only this mass of Junyang essence, if it was obtained by a Yuanying Triple Cultivator, it was possible to enter the Cave Heaven Realm by chance, but now he was going to be used to feed the demon by himself, which was really a luxury move, if those elders in the demon learned about it, he was afraid that he would be severely punished.

However, the number of demons he refined was still scarce, and he could not fight with the Xuanmen, so he had to make this strategy to try to improve the power of the demons and make up for the shortcomings.

As long as you defeat the Xuanmen, you can get more than ten copies of Junyang essence, but if you don't win, you can take it back, and you may not be able to use it at home, or it is cheaper than the same door.

As soon as he thought of this, he was even more determined, so he started to throw the essence outward, and those demons saw this, and immediately swarmed, trying to tear this essence into pieces and eat it, but this qi has another peculiarity, only one qi refining, not a Taoist magic weapon can be separated, it is a busy work for a long time, and it can't tear even a wisp of it.

These thirty-three demons have been born with wisdom, and after turning around, they suddenly roared in unison, suddenly closed their bodies, turned into one head, opened their mouths and inhaled, and then put the essence down, roared, and threw themselves into the robbery water, just in a moment, there were many inexplicable changes, the body was originally real and illusory, but now when you look at it, it seems to be a ball of clear air, almost nothing, if you don't look closely, it is difficult to detect.

Feng Haiyang was delighted, but when he saw that the water suddenly rolled up, as if it was boiling, a strong force rushed up, shocking his heart and mind, and he couldn't help but change his face, and he hurriedly took the magic trick to separate this demon head again, and saw that more than 20 demon heads suddenly burst open and drifted away, obviously unable to withstand the power of this essence.

Feng Haiyang's face was slightly condensed, holding his breath and concentrating, trying his best to urge the mana, trying to help the remaining demons get through this level.

In this way, after seven days, he was able to completely stabilize the water and no longer suffer from that essence.

And in the process, nine more demons dispersed one after another, and at this moment, there were only three of the final survivors.

He shook his head, and as soon as he turned around, he refined, and the thirty demons that had exploded were completely incomparable, but they were completely incomparable to the remaining three.

He secretly thought: "Although it is a lot worse than what I originally thought, but with these three demons who have been nourished by the essence of Junyang, they can also fight in the Xuanmen." ”

Just as he was thinking about it, his arm suddenly shook, and the Junyang pot rushed out of his sleeve out of thin air, flickered for a moment, and then disappeared.

Feng Haiyang laughed, stood up, shook his body, and released more than a thousand demons to come out, instructing them to split up to retrieve the Junyang treasure pot.

With the help of the devil, it is a great advantage to search, but he does not dare to guarantee that his family is as lucky as last time, but he can find this treasure pot before the Xuanmen, so that the only way to engage the Xuanmen disciples is to fight with the Xuanmen disciples first, and take the initiative in his own hands.

If you can kill all the Xuanmen disciples with only these more than 30 demons in your hands, it will be the best, if you can't do it, you will have to drag the other party to death before the demons find the Junyang pot again.

He let out a long roar, and as soon as he stretched out his sleeves, he urged away the escape method, turned into a cloud of billowing yellow smoke, and plunged into the clouds.

In the middle of the Xingshi Road, the disciples of the Xuanmen who came to fight the sword gathered on a high cliff, each concentrating on his spirit and swallowing the spiritual machine.

Although the thousands of demons had not left, they were blocked by the great array, but they could only stop outside, unable to come in and intrude.

The aura here is taken from the star stone from the nine heavens, although it has fallen to the second heaven, it has been dispersed eight or nine out of ten, but it is still far better than the blessed land of the cave, similar to the Donghuazhou spiritual cave, it is an excellent place to cultivate the mind, one year of practice, it is worth ten years of work in the outside world, these days, everyone has made great progress in cultivation.

Zhang Yan sat cross-legged on a large blue rock, the cloud above his head is already condensed like a substance at the moment, the phosgene is like rainbow glass, glowing with color, next to this cloud, there is another smoke cloud, which has slowly condensed into shape, but it is still weak, it seems to be blown away by the wind, erratic, with the breath and breathing, this cloud is also swirling.

At this time, there was a sudden change in the aura in the field, and he immediately had a feeling in his heart, his eyelids moved slightly, and when he opened his eyes, he saw that a rune paper in front of him that was originally hanging in the air had been burned and turned to ashes.

This talisman was originally issued by Elder Shen before, and there was a spell on it, and after a hundred days, this talisman would catch fire and spontaneously combust, disturbing the aura and waking everyone up in self-determination.

Zhang Yan silently inspected and found that after a hundred days, his mana had increased a little, and he couldn't help but secretly wonder: "It's a pity, if you can get the help of that 'Qiantian Junyang Essence' when you are practicing, you will definitely be able to get twice the result with half the effort, and you can improve a few points more when you enter the realm." ”

In the past, the monks who entered the Xuanmen here, because there was no demon gate to compete with them for the edict, were able to practice with peace of mind, and even those who had the permission of the teacher could also take a little Junyang essence for their own use, and their cultivation would increase faster.

But this time the sword fighting was different, because there were still Demon Sect disciples watching, not only did they have no essence to complement each other, but they also had to maintain a sense of vigilance at all times.

Huo Xuan spewed out a golden red light from his mouth, and then slowly converged his qi before opening his eyes.

Zhong Muqing and Luo Qingyu also woke up one after another, and when they looked at it, they saw that the two gangyun on the top of Huo Xuan had turned from virtual to real, and the third regiment had already faintly appeared a little phantom, showing great progress.

Among the top ten disciples of the Mingcang Sect in this generation, Huo Xuan is the earliest person to enter the Yuanying realm, and the infant is on top of Jiazi, with a solid foundation, if he practices for another year or two without distractions, he can step into the Yuanying dual realm.

Every time Xingshi comes back to the Second Heaven, he will stay for three years, and when the spirit is activated, he will have to return to the Ninth Heaven, if he continues to cultivate step by step, it will be enough, but everyone knows that the wind and the sea will never give them such a chance.

After Huo Xuan put away the qi, he looked around, and saw that the Yang couple and Elder Shen had also received meritorious deeds, so he said: "Everyone, now that it has been a hundred days, the Junyang pot must have been transferred to another place, if Feng Haiyang wants to do it, it should be in these few days, we need to be careful." ”

Yang Bi's expression moved slightly, and he tried to ask, "What if this person doesn't come?"

Huo Xuan said: "That's easy, Senior Brother Zhang has a treasure mirror in his hand, and we will go out together to find the Junyang pot." ”

Yang Bi nodded, he suddenly remembered something, and said: "In the past 100 days, Xun Zhenren has been out alone, and I don't know what happened?"

Luo Qingyu said with a smile: "Although Xun Zhenren does not have a big array to protect him, but he has a sword pill in his hand, when the crisis comes, he will warn, and the place where he cultivates is not far from us, Feng Haiyang is looking for him, how can there be no movement? There is no news, and it is okay to think about it." ”

On that day, Xun Huaiying left suddenly, and came back with a flying letter afterwards, saying that the exercises in the door were special and needed to be practiced in another place.

Although the words were polite, everyone knew in their hearts that this was this Shaoqing disciple who was arrogant and unwilling to enter the Four Elephants Xuan Array to practice, so as not to owe the favor of the Mingcang faction, and everyone could not force it, so they could only let him go.

As he was talking, Zhang Yan suddenly noticed something unusual, and immediately turned his gaze, and saw that a few miles to the west, there was a black water falling from the sky, and the momentum was very loud, but in the blink of an eye, another sword light rose vertically, glowing with a hundred zhang of brilliance in mid-air, and slashed into it fiercely!

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...... (To be continued.) )