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At that time, the infant monk knew that he had fallen into a trap, and his long sword flew up, struggling on the star demarcation lock, as if the sound of hitting the mountains came out. Ye Ting shook, but the infant monk was A trace of blood oozed from the corner of the mouth.

On his long sword, a gap of rice grain size was knocked out by the stars.

The laughter of Ye Ting and Tenjin echoed in his mind, and the infant monk was shocked. The golden stick of Ape Yutian appeared behind him without warning, and the long sword greeted him automatically. Ape Yutian was exploded and turned into a cloud of smoke back to the Tenth Heavenly Monument.

But the monk's long sword also broke off, and this time blood ran out of his nostrils.

The gap of the realm makes Ape Yutian not an opponent of this monk. But Ape Yutian's shots also have the power of Ten Heavenly Monuments. His weapon is better than the other's sword weapon.

What's terrible is that this monk used the long sword as a magic weapon of life, and the long sword was broken, and the monk of the infant realm was also damaged.

Ye Ting was very happy. It would have been impossible to kill this person without paying a price. Unexpectedly, the monks of the ancient demon sect actually regarded a lower-grade magical instrument as a natural magical instrument.

In fact, this is not a problem. If he can make extremely strong natural materials and treasures into long swords, which are not easy to damage, they will not be injured at low grades.

The material of this long sword, even if Ye Ting is too lazy to make his own equipment and put it in Yulong City, it will be an excessive item for temporary use by the strong among the inner disciples.

With one mistake, the king of the ghost dragon went straight to another infantry monk. A picture appeared in front of him, all in the form of a nightmare, repeatedly impacting. The infantile monk was locked in by him, so he may not win alone. Panicked, the ghost dragon king's shadow penetrated into his body, and his body was stiff all over.

remaining people. All rushed to the monk of Yuanshen.

The ghost dragon king could not kill the infant monk temporarily, Ye Ting's magic sword pricked in his hand. The infant monk with the long sword snapped, and Ye Ting's magic sword turned back, as if photographed by the other party.

The infant monk felt a pain in his ribs, and had been pierced by the magic sword when he fled.

Zhongzhengping, who used the gold strike to get rid of it, did not have any fancy. Two infant monks had been hit hard, and Ye Ting drank: "Vatican!"

Among the ten gods monument, the golden light illuminates. The attack released by Brahma Celeste quickly worsened the injuries of the two infantile monks.

The star demarcation lock quietly penetrated into the infant monk's under-rib wound and pulled back, the monk was pulled to Ye Ting.

Ye Ting stepped on it, and a vortex appeared on the ground, sucking the body of the infant monk. Ye Tingju looked down at the infant monk and said, "How do you feel?"

"Go to hell!"

The Yuanshen, the monk of the infant realm Zifu who knew the sea, wanted to explode, but found that he could not mobilize any force at all.

Ye Ting said with a smile: "The light of the Brahma sky gives you nothing, and your primordial spirit is mine. It is impossible to explode."

The monk was startled and trembled, "Forgive me."

"Finally, you still want to die with me, now I want to spare you. Why?"

"I ..." The infant monk was speechless.

"It's not impossible ..." Ye Ting's words gave hope to this infantile monk, but at this moment, Ye Ting's Qinglian magic sword pierced his purple house and knew the sea. God shattered.

The monk died too fast, with a surprised expression on his face.

Ye Ting was slightly relieved, and the monk had no common sense. When he really controls him, only the moment when he is absent, otherwise if he attacks himself. Immediately restore the opponent's ability to fight back.

Simple deception means that the monk was killed. Isn't the ancient demon sect good?

This baby monk was after Ye Ting came out and walked. Encountered the most watery one. The pressure on him is not as good as the original Zi's. And this monk is the leader of the four baby realms, the strongest one.

The group of white clouds is not bad, and can be chained with Qiankun, saving a lot of resources.

Ye Ting already had plans to invade the ancient demon sect, but the monks of the ancient demon sect rotten again, and protecting the mountain array is not false. The attack power of that array will be completed in one go unless he has a substitute for the devil.

Another monk had a split heart, but Ye Ting did not mean to capture the captives. In the formation, the weapons flew around and the ghost dragon king urged the demon fire. Then the monk had hundreds of wounds all over his body and was burned to coke.

"It's really weak ..." Ghost Dragon King sighed.

"Yes, it is indeed very weak, but you are right to escape. These monks are not strong, and the mountain protection is different." Ye Ting comforted the ghost dragon king by the way.

The ghost dragon king then let go of his worries. If he faced such enemies, he fled directly, and he was afraid that Ye Ting would hold him accountable.

When Ye Ting came out, he saw one of the two ancient demon sects die outside, and the other tried to escape, and was cut by Xiao Bai's sword.

Two infants face two knots, which is even more incredible.

"Their soul is not right." Lu Yi took the initiative to Ye Tingdao.

"Why is it wrong?" Ye Ting did not probe the other party's soul, but killed them directly, not even searching for the soul. Because of the realm gap, he was afraid to give the opponent a chance to fight back while doing these things.

"Their soul is artificial." Lu Yi said with a worried face.

Ye Ting was surprised and said: "If the soul can be artificial, then does the other person have a fairy?"

"Not an immortal, the ancient demon sect has an ascending fairy pond. After identifying the identity of each ancient demon sect, they have to go in for a bath, and then the qualifications for spiritual practice will naturally increase rapidly. A large number. But there is no prosperous human kingdom nearby, and all the inheritance of civilization depends on the monks sent by the sect. "

Ye Ting grasped the key and asked: "There is a problem with the Shengxianchi?"

"The problem is big. There are similar things in our Buddhist doors, which are used by the enslaved. This thing can damage the soul, and there will be no virtual realm monks in the ancient demon sect, just because there is this Shengxianchi, all monks When there is no condensate, the soul is destroyed, and these souls become the nutrients of Shengxianchi. "

"Who is Shengxianchi?"

"I don't know, who may be who, if you continue anyway, the ancient fairy sect's Shengxianchi will become a god."

Ye Tingran, he has analyzed such results long ago, but only by comparison, he understands that his own Ten-Fang Tianshen Monument is also raising the gods, but the growth rate of the Ten-Fang Tianshen Monument is very slow, limited by his realm. This Shengxianchi is clearly a monster that devours the soul. The bigger the ancient demon sect develops, the faster it grows.

"What more information?"

"The ancient demon sect controls thousands of miles, but the three thousand miles at the edge are blurred areas, and often conflict with other sects. The actual core area is only four thousand miles in diameter. Within these four thousand miles, the ancient demon sect has arranged many different House, sending demon beasts to guard, our position is on the edge of the core area of ​​the ancient demon sect. "

"In other words, we may be mistaken for other sects to come over and try?"

"Yes, if you want to attack the ancient demon sect ..."

"I don't want to, let's go around. I am afraid that Shengxianchi has already possessed the power of the gods now. If it is done by hand, we can't escape by ourselves."

Ye Ting said, quietly put away a white cloud brought by the other party, opened the Qiankun lock, invited everyone to board the flying boat, bypassed the core area of ​​the ancient demon sect, and accelerated away.

The apes and celestial beings are affected by their own realm, and their growth rate is not so terrible, but the ancient fairy sect's ascension pool should have no upper limit. After so many years of existence, Shengxianchi evolved into a deity, and it was difficult for the monks of the realm to deal with it.

Ye Ting has tried to search for everything he has done, but he is really not greedy. If Shengxianchi is available, he will quickly resolve the resources required for the Shifangtianshen Monument. The problem is not worth the risk,

Ye Ting flashed decisively, flying at full speed, and slowed down only a few miles away. What secrets the ancient fairy sect ’s Shengxianchi has is not important to him. This is a labyrinth. The secret realm that may be hidden behind the labyrinth has some value.

Entering the secret realm, Qiankun Lock can jump out. Ye Ting feels uncomfortable staying in the maze for a while.

Ye Ting is also pondering, this means of ascending the fairy pond, some evil sect means. The practitioners of this world will not do this. The magic gate of my own origin ~ www.wuxiaspot.com ~ has the means of Ten Heavenly God Tablets, which can be understood by comparison.

In this maze, it looks quite peaceful. Zongmen allocates the site, and everything is almost the same as outside. But actually? There are such things inside the Zongmen, and there are pits and abductions everywhere.

Zhu Yanzong's virtual realm monk was too negligent, these things were not in the intelligence.

Are you willing to enter, is it not because of Zhu Yanzong's information?

Because that Zen did not lie to himself, he compared the intelligence and felt that the risks in the maze were controllable, so he came in to explore. However, Zhu Yanzong pitted Feng Chan, and there were ground nets, extinct flies demons in this world, and Shengxianchi, a lot of inexplicable monsters, martial arts.

In particular, the rule here is that a monk in the condensate period dares to suddenly act on himself, regardless of the realm differences. This should be a special rule in the labyrinth. The success rate of low-level monks attacking high-level monks is there, and everyone has no awe of the realm.

The space in the labyrinth collapsed, and Ye Ting estimated that he was tens of millions of miles away from where he was looking. The actual distance may only be a few hundred miles.

This folding has caused problems for the realm of monks in the maze. They are real lives, but they have lived in illusion for many years.

Even if there was an ancient monk in the beginning, it is already dead.

"Son, where are we going next?" Long Shu couldn't help asking when he saw Ye Ting in a daze. The environment in the labyrinth is not very good, some rules are chaotic, for her sensitive demon clan, she always feels unsafe.

The monks here are strong outsiders, but it does not mean that there is no strong presence. (To be continued)