Endless torrents, swimming against the current.

Layer upon layer, swarming and swarming, showing the momentum of the vast and boundless, splitting the heavens and the earth.

In the torrent, the spirits and fierce beasts that are difficult to count at all loom and strive to be the first.

Above the sky, there are also countless water clouds pressed down, and inside, there are also countless spirits and monsters, speeding wildly, heading upstream.

The Wanmiao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang and the Venerable Poison Dragon in the upper reaches of the Three Gorges saw such a weather, but their faces were still calm and unmoved.

However, behind them, among those junior disciples, there were many people who were a little weak and frightened by this formation. Although, they knew very well in their hearts that behind them, there was still the entire Tongtian Alliance

Wan Miao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang and Venerable Poison Dragon did not release their momentum to help the disciples behind them resist. Because, the purpose of bringing these disciples here was originally to conduct training. If everything is supported, then the experience will not be interesting.

Although the two of them looked ahead, they were all paying attention to the situation of the disciples behind them. Because, they know very well that no matter how many and strong these spirits and beasts are in front of them, they are not worth mentioning for the Tongtian Alliance, which is almost overwhelmed, and they can definitely be won. Therefore, they were confidently and boldly observing the disciples, preparing to select the real "geniuses" from them and cultivate them with all their might.

There is no way, no matter how many disciples there are, there can only be one person who inherits the mantle, and the best must be selected. How many famous sects in the world have disappeared because of the unfavorable successors; how many geniuses and peerless masters, because they can't find a suitable inheritor of the mantle, can only bury what they have learned in their lives in the mountains and leave it for fate.

Wan Miao Immortal Gu Xu Fei Niang and Venerable Poison Dragon were both people who had a heart for the past glory of the Shumen Sect, so naturally they would not allow such a situation to happen to them.

"Boom—"

The rocks pierce the air, and the waves crash on the shore. In a matter of moments, the first wave was approaching.

"All the disciples listen to the order, the trial begins, let's work hard" Wan Miao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang gave an order, and behind the two of them, all the disciples urged the sword light, released sword rainbows of different lengths, and flew towards the front.

Some disciples, the sword light is like practice, straight and straight, bravely forward, straight into the middle palace; some disciples, the sword light is tactful in the air, bending to the wings; some disciples, starting very slowly, but halfway exerting force, the sword light bursts out, straight to a certain direction, obviously, has already chosen a good target; some disciples, at the beginning, are very fast, but only for a moment, then slow down, blessing themselves with all kinds of protection;

"Brother Poison Dragon Dao, you and I should prepare for it, don't let others compare" At this time, Wan Miao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang said again.

"Good"

The Poison Dragon Venerable nodded, stretched out his right hand, and slapped a palm on the belly of the Nine Peaks. Immediately afterwards, Xu Feiniang also pressed her palm.

With the blessing of the mana of the two of them, Jiu Zhiding became more and more huge, and it was ten zhang high. The Lingsu fragrance also released more and more brilliant smoke and light, and the fragrant breath became more and more intense.

At this moment, a huge strange fish with a snow-white body, two heads and six wings, and a whole body of about thirty zhang suddenly rushed out from the high-altitude water clouds. In an instant, he surpassed the spirits and fierce beasts in the several waves of flood peaks in front of him, and flew straight towards the Nine Peaks. The two mouths opened in unison, and the strong fishy smell, hundreds of feet away, was clearly audible and disgusting.

"Double-headed silver ao, this thing is of great use to me, Xu Daoyou, this, don't rob me" The Venerable Poison Dragon saw it, he was not surprised or rejoiced, and when it was, he spoke.

"Yes!" Wan Miao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang did not hesitate at all, that is, the time was right to nod. However, then, he spoke again, "Brother Poison Dragon Dao, this time I let you, next time, you have to let me."

"No problem"

The Poison Dragon Venerable responded with great speed.

With just these two sentences, the double head silver ao is already approaching a hundred zhang. Although it is a fierce beast and can't resist the natural temptation of Lingsuxiang, it doesn't mean that it has become a fool because of it. Seeing that there was something else beside the baby he wanted, he immediately felt threatened, and when it was, two giant mouths, one red flame light, and one blazing white cold light, erupted at the same time, both as thick as pillars, enough to hug, and rushed down towards the Poison Dragon Venerable and the Wanmiao Immortal Gu Xu Feiniang respectively.

In the face of this, Xu Feiniang did not move at all, and the Venerable Poison Dragon shook his body, the heavenly spirit above his head opened, the demon clouds were filled, the magic light burst out, and faintly, there were also Tianyin witty words coming out of it. ,

In the midst of this ethereal, vague and vague celestial sound, a faint and incomparably bright light rushed straight up, suspended above the head of the Poison Dragon Venerable, and after it appeared, it was a huge long banner of three feet and three feet.

The banner pole was extremely dark, but it seemed to be crystal clear, as if there was nothing, and the surface of the banner looked like a fluttering linen cloth, emitting a blazing black magic light.

On the banner, without exception, there is also a demonic figure. However, this demon figure has no fixed form, and it is changing every moment, sometimes with two faces, sometimes with three heads and six arms, sometimes with two wings on its back, sometimes with a triangle on its head, and the image changes endlessly, without the slightest overlap.

As soon as she saw such an image, Wan Miao Immortal Aunt Xu Feiniang's face immediately changed, and she couldn't help shouting: "He is free to become the Son of Heaven Demon"

He is the head of the five heavenly demon kings, the supreme of ten thousand demons, and commands all the demons in the endless space. According to legend, his power has surpassed the Golden Immortal and achieved the position of the Great Luo Golden Immortal, unless the world is shattered and returns to chaos, otherwise, he will never die.

He is so powerful at transforming into the Son of Heaven and Demon, the magical powers and methods he left behind will naturally not be bad. However, in fact, since ancient times, there have been few people who have really dared to cultivate. The reason is very simple, that process is too dangerous, and if you are not careful, you will be devoured by ten thousand demons.

It is precisely because of this that there are thousands of demonic Dao Dao systems in the world, and there is not a single one who really takes the method of this Ten Thousand Demon Supreme as the fundamental law. And the other demonic paths also regard his method as a forbidden technique, and they will not practice until they are forced to do so, and at the last moment.

The Venerable Poison Dragon, also because he was stimulated by the rise of Hongmu Ridge and felt the decline of the Western Demon Sect, after several considerations, he made up his mind to practice this forbidden technique. However, he didn't dare to cultivate that fundamental method, he only dared to choose the method of refining weapons, and he was free to transform into the Son of Heaven Demon Banner on this side

In order to practice this side, he turned into the Son of Heaven Demon Flag, the Poison Dragon Venerable can be said to be nine deaths, and in the end, with the help of the power of his uncle Baifowl Taoist Gongye Huang, he became a small success.

Further, the demonic appearance on the banner will not change like this, but will be fixed and become the image of the banner master. That is, this demon appearance is equivalent to a clone of the banner master. However, the power of the doppelganger is far beyond the deity, and it can be freely transformed into any kind of demon when it is in battle, using its natural powers.

If it is successful, the demon appearance will change again, both fixed and unfixed. To say that it is fixed is that in the eyes of anyone, it will only be an image, and to say that it is not fixed, but it is what everyone sees, which is different.

That image is no longer confined to all kinds of demons, but mountains, rivers, rivers, flowers, birds, insects and fish, wind and clouds, thunder and lightning, and even heaven and earth, which is really all-encompassing. Because, what everyone sees is the deepest and deepest hidden desires in their hearts.

It can also be said that that is everyone's biggest life. At that time, he didn't have to show the slightest strength at all, and anyone who looked at it would be distracted and cut himself off.

Unless it is the kind of person who is extremely strong-willed and has a very high understanding, he can perceive the deepest desires in his heart at the opportunity, and slash it with a sword, otherwise, it is difficult to escape death.

Of course, if you want to transform him into a master of the Son of Heaven Demon Banner, you must be the kind of person who is extremely determined and has a high level of understanding. Otherwise, it will be difficult to succeed, and even if it succeeds by chance, it will become its first sacrifice.

Venerable Poison Dragon, he never thought about cultivating it to the state of Dacheng, in his thoughts, it was enough to practice it to Zhongcheng. In his opinion, Zhongcheng's transformation into the Demon Banner of the Son of Heaven is enough to support him in the world.

Now, although it is only a small success, the means below the heavenly immortals are no longer taken into account. Even if it is a heavenly immortal, he has the confidence to fight, although the possibility of victory is not very likely, but it will not be powerless to fight back.

Previously, the Venerable Poison Dragon had been hidden and had been hidden, but he had already calculated. He had the intention to let Zhong Yuan and Tongtian Sect stand in front of the stage, collide head-on with the profound Emei, and wait for both to lose, and then he would take advantage of the situation to achieve a new glory of the Western Demon Sect. However, the previous battle between Zhong Yuan and the chivalrous monk Yifan made him understand that although his progress was amazing, Zhong Yuan was even more terrifying. He wants to exceed, the possibility, almost nothing.

At this time, he showed his free Son of Heaven Demon Flag, which was to stop the heart of competing with Zhong Yuan.

The Venerable Poison Dragon did not urge him to transform into the Son of Heaven Demon Banner to launch any power to resist the two streamers of ice and fire, but only urged the invisible demon to evolve the magic power of the illusionary demon.

Immediately, the two thick pillars of ice and fire were sucked back by the two silver crows.

"Bang Bang"

With two muffled sounds, the body of the double-headed silver turtle collapsed, and blood flew all over the sky.

However, the double-headed silver ao didn't seem to be aware of it, and the momentum of flying away did not decrease but increased, so straight, rushed into the demon flag of the Son of Heaven that he turned into, and disappeared.

An earth immortal level, a double-headed silver ao known for its ferocity, was taken down like this, and Xu Feiniang, a Wanmiao immortal girl who was watching from the side, couldn't help but be a little dumbfounded.

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