The mortal's candle dragon opens the sky

Xuyang and his two companions appeared above a strange blood-red lake outside the Demon-Suppressing Valley without any concealment.

During this trip, he unexpectedly obtained the power of void teleportation from the fairyland. Xuyang was in a good mood at this time, because the Cave Void True Fire that he had not yet refined was nurtured by the Void Divine Crystal. He obtained these two pairs of ancient teleportation arrays and the jade slips of array patterns that Baohua had observed and comprehended. In the future, after he refines the Cave Void True Fire, he will have a method to follow, and mastering the power of void teleportation will be a natural thing.

Moreover, although this magical power was derived from the teleportation array, it was actually extremely profound. The arrangement of the teleportation array roughly revealed all the mysteries of void movement, which was enough for Xuyang to use it as a way to directly comprehend the true laws of space. Its significance to Xuyang far exceeded Baohua's imagination.

As one of the supreme laws, the law of space is closest to chaos. The way of void movement it contains is all-encompassing and can be connected with any of the three thousand great ways.

Like Han Lao Mo, Lei Yunzi's Five Elements Thunder, Baohua's Xuantian Flower Realm, etc., they can all use thunder formations and flower formations as carriers to perform void teleportation. The distance of the transmission depends on the caster's comprehension of the power of the secret technique.

When Xuyang masters the Dongxu True Fire in the future, as the concrete fire of the law of space, it will naturally encompass the origin of space and fire, and he can use it to perform void teleportation. The distance of the teleportation will be many times greater than that of Baohua, Lei Yunzi and others who use other laws as entry points. It can be said that this is the most suitable teleportation technique for him!
It can be said that once cultivated, his attainment of the law of space will not be much lower than Tian Feng. Even if he reaches the fairyland, it will be enough to serve as one of the trump cards for escape, greatly increasing their confidence.

This kind of secret technique is probably not easily found even in the fairy world. How could Xuyang not be happy when he obtained it so easily?
"Yun Yaozi once took the Earth Emperor Nail from this world. It seems that she also knows a lot about the Lingzhu World and the Demon World that separated from it. I wonder if she has discovered these ancient teleportation arrays. Next time I see them, I'll show them to her. Oh, and Feng'er too."

Xuyang thought so with a smile on his face.

No wonder this Bloodlight Saint Ancestor is the first Saint Ancestor to descend into the spirit world after the Demon Spot. His demon army is actually at the entrance of the cave!
Hundreds of miles away, at the edge of the blood-red lake, a densely packed group of war boats also carried magic gathering towers, gathering the essence of heaven and earth and transforming it into magic essence. The sky above the place had become a sea of ​​magic energy.

The fact that Xuyang and the other two were standing so brazenly above the lake was an act of disrespect to the Holy Ancestor, and naturally attracted the attention of the high-level demons in the army. A group of high-level demons wearing blood-red armor were standing on a chariot pulled by five demon lions, looking here in confusion, as if they had not figured out the situation for a moment.

For fear of scaring away Xueguang, the three did not deliberately conceal their tracks, but they also restrained their auras a little and did not reveal the pressure of their Mahayana-level magical power. Therefore, most of the high-level demons who led the army did not understand whether the three of them were the saint ancestors of the same level who came to visit Xueguang, or the demon lords who did not hear of Xueguang's reputation and came to travel and search for treasures.

There was only a man and a woman, a couple dressed like the Demon Lord. They seemed to know Baohua and Yuansha. From a very long distance, they saw the faces of the two women beside Xuyang. Their pupils shrank. After looking at each other, they hesitated for only one or two breaths, and then they directly left the army, released their six-armed Dharma images to connect the magic light with each other, and plunged into the void, trying their best to escape into the distance.

"So you are the disciples sent by Liuji! We haven't seen you for more than ten thousand years. The former Liuji Demon Guards have actually cultivated to the middle stage of fusion. We can't let you get away. Send her a message."

Baohua's eyes flashed, she glanced over there, sneered, stomped her bare jade feet, and a bunch of pink petals sank into the void and disappeared.

Although the figures of the pair of Demon Lords could no longer be seen, but considering Baohua's magical powers, since she had taken action, there was no way the pair of Demon Lords would be spared.

Upon seeing this, the other high-level demons immediately became agitated and became more and more suspicious. The few loyal ones immediately took out their magic weapons and said something anxiously to the other side.

Xuyang naturally didn't need to pay attention to those demons. Xueguang and those incarnations were now in the depths of the blood lake. Since he had already arrived here, at such a close distance, unless the other party was a Daluo who had descended to the mortal world, he would be doomed!
"Yuansha, please ask this Saint Ancestor to come out. The blood lake is filled with evil spirits and smells terrible. I don't want to go down there."

Yuan Sha pursed his lips upon hearing that and raised one hand. An ancient black mirror jumped out from among the countless black runes and turned into a crystal clear black curtain. It flashed downwards and continuous black threads of light pierced through the void and shot straight into the blood-red lake below.

A dull roar came from the bottom of the lake, and the nearby lake water trembled. A ball of dark flash illuminated the entire lake in an instant. The surface of the lake surged violently, suddenly rising hundreds of feet high, and the pungent bloody demonic energy instantly filled the void.

"You're looking for death! Who is so blind as to dare to enter my Shenxue Lake?"

An extremely furious scream was heard from the bottom of the lake, and a black banner a hundred feet wide rose from the surface of the lake. Below it were three blood-stained young men with exactly the same cultivation level, facial features, and even expressions. They grabbed the pole of the magic banner together and looked upwards with grim faces.

The void in front of the three young men flashed, and a young man in a luxurious and complicated black robe appeared on the lake, accompanied by a half-naked bronze-bodied man wearing a fur apron and holding a black spear.

The face of this young man was exactly the same as the three young men who controlled the magic banner. In his hands, he held a small tripod surrounded by purple runes and a miniature tower with colorful light floating up and down. His cultivation had also reached the middle stage of Mahayana. He was the real body of the Bloodlight Saint Ancestor. At this moment, his expression was extremely sinister, and he looked upwards viciously.

As a result, after Xueguang and his three incarnations saw clearly the white-robed woman with no expression on her face, their faces turned extremely ugly. It seemed that the four young men had the same thoughts and even the timing and arc of their frowns were exactly the same, which was quite weird.

"How could Yuansha be mixed up with Baohua!? What happened during this period of time? And this strange strong man in the star robe, who is in the first place, I am sure I have never seen him before. Could he be a strong man from another world? They came to me with unfriendly faces."

Xue Guang was furious and his mind raced, but facing the cold gazes of the three people, who looked at him like a dead person, the three incarnations smiled apologetically, bowed their heads slightly and humbly, and said, "Xue Guang greets Master Bao Hua."

The big man in animal skins at the side seemed to be a guest here, with an even more fearful expression on his face. He half-knelt in the air, beat his chest with one hand, and said respectfully: "Xiong Man, I greet the ancestor of Baohua! I also greet this lord!"

Unexpectedly, Baohua raised her eyebrows and silently took a step behind Xuyang. She just stretched out her hand and a bunch of pink petals wrapped with several magic treasures and storage bracelets shot out from the void and fell into her hands. She didn't pay any attention to Xueguang and the others' intentions, and seemed to take Xuyang as the main one. Yuansha's main battle incarnation lowered his eyebrows and looked as obedient as a maid.

Only Xuyang looked at him calmly with an expression as if he was selecting food. When his expression swept over the two Xuantian treasures, the tower and the tripod, in his hands, he even revealed a slightly disgusted expression. He turned his head slightly and looked directly into the depths of the blood lake. That direction was exactly where the blood light sealed the Demon-Suppressing Lock.

"Liu Ji's men were killed! Is this man's eyes directed at the Demon Suppression Lock?"

There was no response for a long time. The bloody light raised its lowered head slightly and glanced at the scene with the corner of its eye. Seeing this scene, its face suddenly turned pale and bloodless. It was shocked and angry in its heart. It hesitated for only a moment, and as if it had made up its mind, the three incarnations suddenly stood up at the same time, grasped the flagpoles from different directions, and shouted in unison, ready to wave the flag.

An ancient and obscure spell suddenly came out from the mouth of the blood-light body, and it suddenly raised the colorful small tower above its head with a solemn face. As the buzzing sound became louder, another ball of blood light rushed out from its body and turned into a blood-robed young man with exactly the same appearance. His cultivation had also reached the critical point of the Mahayana realm. Without saying a word, he took the colorful small tower from the body, and began to sacrifice the original power without hesitation. In a moment, he turned into a horrible appearance of skin and bones.

Circles of colorful halos suddenly emanated from the tower, and traces of mysterious power of laws also filled the void. The colorful halos emitted a hazy and gorgeous glow, rendering the entire sky in brilliant colors. In a moment, the area expanded from several feet to several acres and then to hundreds of feet in radius, and headed straight towards Xuyang and the other two.

The original body of Bloodlight did not hesitate at all, and took this opportunity to turn around and plunge into the blood lake. It only took him a glance to determine that the newcomer had ill intentions, and then he made up his mind to abandon the four incarnations and the Colorful Light Tower, just to fight for a chance for his original body to escape.

The big man named Xiong who was half-kneeling on the ground seemed to be startled. His body trembled, and he quickly turned into a ball of dark fire, avoiding the coverage of the colorful halo, flashing a thousand feet away, and continued to rush towards the direction of the precious flower, half-kneeling in the void, waiting like a quail with his eyes and nose watching his nose.

"You think you can play tricks on me with these rags?"

Xuyang sneered, watching the colorful halo rolling wildly in front of him. He just raised his arm casually, gathered some strength backwards, and swung his arm forward like swatting a fly. At the same time, the light on the Starry Fairy Robe on his waist flashed, and the four mysterious orifices below flashed together, shooting out waterfalls of stars onto his palm, forming a layer of integrated star membrane.

At the same time, he stomped his foot secretly, and a wisp of silvery true fire quietly disappeared into the void. With the faint acceleration of time, it appeared in the shallow layer of the strange lake before the blood light itself, waiting for the blood light itself to fall into the trap.

Baohua, Yuansha, the kneeling Xiong man in the distance, and the demon camp farther away, all felt as if their hearts were being tightly gripped. Those whose cultivation was lower than the fusion level were instantly knocked to the ground by a terrifying pressure and passed out.

The stars in the sky seemed to be caught in Xuyang's hand. As Xuyang's slightly curled palm fell, the thousand-foot void in front of him was directly blown up by Xuyang!
The colorful halo, the demon banner that was about to connect to the distant ocean of demonic energy, all of them were stirred into a paste-like chaotic flow of the void. The black and white space cracks were filled with fragmented colorful halos, rolling across the sky, and no one knew where they were being rolled to.

"Do not!!!"

Following several extremely shrill screams, the faces of these incarnations of blood light were reflected in the stars illuminated by a dazzling starlight. Then, without any time to react or use any of their trump cards, they were directly blown into a ball of minced meat and then swept away by the spreading turbulence.

This is different from an ordinary space storm. It is stirred by the terrifying brute force of the Xuanxian level. Its danger is more than ten times that of an ordinary space storm.
Even the remaining divine consciousness in the incarnation is unlikely to escape from the turbulence. Even if it is lucky enough to survive, it can only float in the gaps of the void. If it can find a natural space node and escape to the lower realm, there may be a glimmer of hope. Maybe it can even write a story about a mortal boy being taught by an ancient demon's soul-split grandfather.

Not to mention these incarnations who can only rival ordinary Mahayana masters with the help of the remaining treasures of Xuantian. Even among the true Mahayana masters, how many can escape from such a brute force attack?

"Five people with the same face come out to scare people!"

Xuyang dismissed these strange incarnations that were troublesome and annoying with a wave of his hand, and did not forget to send out a strand of black silver crystal rope. With the help of the Four Seasons True Fire, he slightly accelerated and probed into the turbulent flow of the void, and fished out the storage magic weapons and the colorful light tower left behind by these incarnations. He took a casual look at them and threw them to Baohua beside him.

At this time, the blood light's body had already sunk into the blood-colored lake. He hurriedly turned around and glanced back with the corner of his eye. Seeing this horrifying celestial phenomenon, coupled with the simultaneous fall of the four incarnations of Zhan Yuan, his face became increasingly paler due to the backlash, and he coughed up several mouthfuls of blood.

"This? Where did Baohua find such a terrifying person? Could it be that she used my wealth as the price to invite this person to the Holy Realm? Baohua, you slut! You are such a bastard! I should have taken action against her at the beginning!"

But this boy was also a determined man. He gritted his teeth and poured his enormous magic power into the Purple Word Cauldron in his hand again. In an instant, purple light burst out, and countless runes began to shrink and expand at an alarming speed. A terrifying aura suddenly emanated from the cauldron.

"Go ahead! No matter how powerful you are, you can't ignore the self-detonation of this remnant of Xuantian treasure, right? I'll take this opportunity to quickly take the Demon-Suppressing Lock and escape. Both the Moko Realm and the Spirit Realm have the Yin-Yang Underworld Pool and the Yellow Springs Earth Fire. Without the protection of the army, I can only go to the Maha Realm. Once I refine the thirteenth level of restrictions of the Demon-Suppressing Lock, my merits and deeds will be greatly improved! I will settle this account sooner or later!"

The Blood Light Body watched as the Purple Word Cauldron emitted distorted and unstable law fluctuations and flew upwards. An expression of extreme regret flashed across his face. He gritted his teeth, turned into a black light, and turned around to rush towards the depths of the blood lake.

But who would have thought that in the deep blood-colored lake ahead, a silver light suddenly flashed, and a frightening cold and silent law of power suddenly appeared here. The blood-colored body only heard a "sizzling" sound, and the whole person was frozen in a thousand-foot-wide blood-colored giant ice like a mosquito. (End of this chapter)