Chronicles of Celestial Origins

Tang Ning looked up and saw seven or eight people among the Demon Sect disciples making hand seals and chanting words.

The black clouds are getting thicker and thicker, covering an area of ​​a hundred feet in the blink of an eye. The black raindrops in the clouds are getting bigger and denser.

The black rain was unknown and extremely corrosive. It could even dissolve the spiritual shield of the foundation-building monks. Everyone had no choice but to continuously circulate their spiritual power to continuously supply the spiritual shield and use their spiritual weapons to deal with the demons. Zong attack.

The clouds were still condensing, and the black raindrops were getting bigger and bigger, hitting everyone like hail.

ah! Suddenly, a heartbreaking cry came from not far away, and everyone followed the sound and looked.

I saw a tall and burly man inserting his hands into the chest of a demon sect monk like sharp knives. With both hands opened, the demon sect disciple's whole body was torn in half, and blood filled the air.

When everyone saw this, they were all shocked. What kind of power it was, it actually tore a living person in half.

The tall man was covered in shiny black scales, covering his body from head to toe like fish scales.

The five fingers were shaped like dragon claws and covered with black scales. The black nails were about a foot long and shone like sharp blades. He grabbed half of the body of the Demon Sect monk with one hand and threw it downwards. With a bang, two huge pits were smashed into the ground.

The man's gaze swept across, like a lion patrolling his territory, and his pair of dark green pupils as long as crescent moons added a bit of weirdness and majesty, making people shudder at the sight.

This person is Qin Tianjiao, one of the three non-monsters of the Qingyun Sect, who has the bloodline of the Qingjiao royal family.

At this moment, his whole body was covered with dense black scales, and his five fingers turned into dragon claws. He was like a demon coming to the world, looking down at the world. With those strange green crescent-moon pupils, he was not so much a person covered in scales as he was a man covered in scales. It is more appropriate that he is a dragon in human form.

Just now, he used his pair of dragon claws to pierce the chest of the demon sect monk. The spiritual shield was like tofu ground in water in front of his sharp blade-like fingers, without any effect.

He pierced his chest with both claws and pulled effortlessly, and a Foundation Establishment monk was torn in half by him.

Black raindrops the size of hailstones hit the scales all over his body, like tofu hitting steel, breaking at the first touch.

The three demon sect monks surrounding him had livid faces. They seemed to be riding a tiger and couldn't get off. They didn't know whether to advance or retreat. They were all the best in the sect. They had just attacked Qin Tianjiao, but they were killed by him with lightning speed. One or several people were so frightened that they did not dare to attack again, so they took out their spiritual weapons to protect themselves.

"King Tianjiao, please stop being so arrogant, I will fight you." Within the Demon Sect, a ray of light flashed out, and a man with a swallow's jaw and a tiger's beard, a leopard's head and eyes ringed out appeared. He shouted loudly, and dozens of bones broke out of his body. Different from ordinary people, everyone else was white bones, but his bones were all ink. In a few breaths, all the flesh and blood of his body disappeared, turning into a skeleton.

Every bone in his body was black and shiny, with cold light flashing, and his eyes turned into green flames, which was extremely terrifying.

"King Tianjiao, try my corpse demon holy skill." The man shouted, his voice was like thunder, and he turned into an afterimage and attacked Qin Tianjiao. In an instant, the two of them were fighting together.

The Corpse Demon Holy Technique is one of the famous techniques of the Demon Sect. I never thought that someone in this small Xingang would learn this technique.

Everyone was shocked when they saw him using this method.

Qin Tianjiao's whole body was covered with black scales, and his hands turned into dragon claws, like gods and demons coming to the world. The Demon Sect disciple used the Corpse Demon Sacred Technique, and his whole body turned into a fleshless skeleton corpse demon, like a demon from hell.

The two of them fought together, their palms were like wind, their fists were like lightning, you came and I went, without any magical powers, every blow was like mountains colliding, and the sky was darkened and the earth was dark.

Everyone in the Xuanmen resisted the attacks of the Demon Sect monks, and looked sideways at the battle between the two men, all horrified.

Qin Tianjiao is a body of the Qingjiao royal family. In terms of physical strength, he is the top being in the world. Now that he has transformed into a dragon form, his strength has increased. It can tear the body of a monk with a single strike, which is obvious to all.

The demon sect monk transformed into the body of a corpse demon and fought with him in close combat. He was not inferior to him at all. The two fought evenly. Several pieces of scales on Qin Tianjiao's body were torn apart as they punched and kicked. , blood flowed.

The dark bones in the chest and abdomen of the demon sect monk's corpse demon body were also bent and deformed by the attack.

"Hahaha. The bloodline of the Qingjiao royal family is nothing more than this." The Demon Sect disciple looked up to the sky and laughed, his voice was like thunder, and his momentum was astonishing.

As he spoke, black light spread all over his body, and the curved bones of his chest and abdomen had returned to their original state.

Qin Tianjiao's face was as heavy as water. He waved his palms and the blood flowing on his body instantly condensed and hit the Demon Sect monk like a cannonball.

The bloodline of the Qingjiao royal family is the most powerful demonic body in the world, and its blood contains very powerful power.

Qin Tianjiao used his own blood as an attack, and the Demon Sect disciples did not dare to underestimate him. He pulled out a long black bone from his back, held it in his hands, and shouted loudly. Black flames ignited all over the body of the long black bone, and he suddenly slashed at the incoming man. Group of blood.

As soon as the two touched, the blood-colored liquid and the black flames merged into one, and the blood boiled like hot oil under the burning of the black flames.

With a "bang" sound, the ball of blood shattered and splashed down. The scattered blood fell to the ground, like a cannonball falling, making pits one foot deep on the ground, which were even cut through by the black bone blade. The scattered blood can have such power, one can imagine how much power is contained in that blood.

At this moment, the disciple of the demon sect with a corpse demon body was holding a long black bone blade. The black demonic fire covered on the blade was more than ten feet high, and it could be said that the demonic flames were overwhelming.

Qin Tianjiao slowly raised his palms, and bright red blood gushed out from between his palms. In an instant, the sky and the earth became red for dozens of feet, and the blood surged like a river, rolling endlessly. He pushed his palms, and the rolling blood surged like a vast ocean. to each other.

What flows in his body is the blood of the Qingjiao royal family, and the essence and blood are like an endless ocean. This technique is a unique technique that uses the essence and blood in his body as a guide, fuses the spiritual power of heaven and earth, and performs an ocean of blood.

The sea of ​​blood rolled over the sky and covered the earth, submerging everything in its path. The trees corroded, and the clouds melted. Even the black clouds condensed by the New Moon Sect disciples were all melted away by his sea of ​​blood.

When the demon sect disciple saw this, he shouted loudly: "The corpse demon's sacred skill, the demonic flames are soaring to the sky."

I saw raging black flames igniting all over his body, turning dozens of feet in radius into a land of black flames.

The bones of his body continued to generate black bone blades, and those new black bone blades broke out of his body. The bone blades were covered with black magic flames that were more than ten feet high, and they slashed towards the sea of ​​blood.

In the blink of an eye, thousands of bone blades hit the monstrous sea of ​​​​blood head-on. When the two touched each other, it was like mountains touching each other, like the Milky Way rolling over, and waves of blood surged in the sea of ​​​​blood.

The sea of ​​blood is like a river flowing eastward, moving forward in an indomitable way, and nothing can stop it. The bone blade cuts into it, and it is like a stone thrown into the ocean. Although it stirs up waves and flowers, it only adds ripples.

The sea of ​​blood surged towards the demon sect disciple and wrapped his figure. Everyone could only see waves of blood rising between the surging sea of ​​blood. Black devil flames continued to break through the waves and were wrapped in the sea of ​​blood again. The sea of ​​blood and the The two demon flames fight endlessly.

On the other side, the Xuanmen disciples were casting spells to resist the attacks of the Demon Sect monks, and at the same time, they were continuously supplying spiritual power within their bodies to maintain the spiritual power shield.

The black clouds in mid-air became thicker and thicker, and the black raindrops falling from them were as big as eggs. The dense black rain fell on everyone, eroding spiritual power more and more violently.

Although Qin Tianjiao's blood sea melted a lot of the black clouds just now, it solidified again in an instant.

"The filthy soil fusion spirit technique is endless. As the spell takes longer to condense, the falling fusion spirit rain will become larger and larger, and the speed of eroding spiritual power will be faster. Our spiritual power cannot support it too much. It won’t be long. The Demon Sect may have follow-up support, and we can’t wait to fight.”

"Disperse the breakout."

"Use a small group as a team, wait for them to pursue, and once the formation is dispersed, you can defeat them individually."

"withdraw."

Everyone said something to each other, and used their own methods to force their opponents to withdraw from the battle group, and fled to the rear in a flash of light.

Tang Ning was facing off against a demon sect monk who had the same level of cultivation as him. The two of them were going back and forth, using magic and spiritual weapons to attack each other. The light was shining brightly. It looked like the fight was in full swing, and it was difficult to separate them, but in fact they were unable to make any difference.

His cultivation strength is not enough to show off his power in this level of melee. For him, preserving his strength and not being targeted by others is the most important thing.

He didn't know whether the other party had the same idea as him, but it was obvious that the other party had not tried his best, otherwise he would not have been able to deal with it so easily.

He formed a seal with his hands and used the Fire Bird Technique.

Firebirds all over the sky condensed, and with a clear cry they headed towards the opponent.

The demon sect disciple used a mysterious bell to protect his body. When he saw the overwhelming firebirds, he formed a seal with his hands and sprayed out billowing black mist from his mouth to meet the firebirds. The firebirds rushed into the black mist and kept making crackling sounds. The sound of crackling.

I don't know what kind of magic the black mist is, but as soon as the firebirds entered it, they exploded and died. The black mist also melted away, and the remaining mist surged towards him.

Tang Ning was about to make a move, but after hearing what everyone said, she no longer struggled with him. She turned her left hand, took out the golden bowl, protected herself, and followed Yin Qingyuan with a flash of light.

Qin Tianjiao frowned when he saw everyone in Xuanmen retreating, and formed seals with his hands. The sea of ​​​​blood was churning. Several balls of blood-colored liquid broke away from the sea of ​​​​blood, returned to his palm, and were absorbed into his body.

These groups of blood-colored liquid were his own essence and blood, and it was this essence and blood that merged with the spiritual energy of heaven and earth to form a sea of ​​blood.

Now that he had withdrawn his essence and blood, the blood sea lost the support of his essence and blood and immediately dissipated. He turned into a escaping light and chased a slim figure ahead.

The sea of ​​blood dissipated, and the demon sect disciple appeared. At this moment, he looked slightly embarrassed. The demonic flames dissipated from his body. The originally black and shiny bones were whitened, and his eyes were filled with faint green. The flames also dimmed a lot. Obviously, he suffered a lot in the confrontation with the sea of ​​blood.

"Hmph, what a domineering bloodline, but my Corpse Demon Black Flame can't break it." The man snorted coldly.

"Chase, don't let them escape."

"Leave Qin Tianjiao to me, he and I haven't decided the winner yet."

When everyone in the Demon Sect saw the Xuanmen monks escaping, they turned into escaping lights and chased after him.