magic door player

Chapter 155 Yi Ling
Now that Pang Yue has made a move, there is no room left.

At the moment when one mutant celestial demon was beheaded, the Dingxuan mirror suddenly flew out, and when it shone in the sky, it fixed the remaining two mutated celestial demons.

Immediately afterwards, a icy light shot out from his fingertips!
In an instant, it pierced through the two heavenly demons.

Two coquettish and huge cold flames emerged from the void.

The mutated celestial demon with a height of hundreds of feet began to disintegrate and shatter in the silently burning cold flame!
Pang Yue turned around to look at the woman in white, and suddenly stretched out his hand, and the sword puppet turned into a bright rainbow, and suddenly cut it down.

"I underestimated you..."

The woman in white felt the strong killing intent in the sword light, as well as the faint sense of danger brought to her, and her complexion involuntarily became serious.

The sword puppet with the third-order flying sword as the core, the sword light is bright and sharp, coupled with the world's top swordsmanship, the ice magic sword art, no Jindan would dare to be careless.

A light flashed in front of the woman in white, and the crystal coffin emerged out of thin air, blocking the sword light.

Jian Guang missed a hit, and suddenly retreated to Pang Yue's side.

Pang Yue still remembered what he learned when the Heavenly Sword clone was fighting on Hutuo Island.

A sword cultivator should always have an inexhaustible spirit!

Although the woman in white is only at the early stage of the Golden Core, the methods and signs revealed are not like those who have just entered the Golden Core.

The crystal coffin in front of her is a magic weapon beyond the third level, which is difficult to break open easily.

Pang Yue thought in his heart that only by using the Yuanyang Ax would he have a slight chance of winning!
If the Yuanyang Ax is not enough, then the best policy is to go!

suddenly.

The woman in white smiled lightly and said, "I never imagined that in this desolate extraterrestrial void, I would still see a fighting genius like you... You will be the number one fairy servant who returns to the world as this seat!"

After that, she made a soft seal.

Nine shadows gushed out from the void.

In the shadows, there are nine mutated demons with terrifying auras!

Pang Yue glanced at Nine Shadows expressionlessly, and turned into a pitch-black, quaint, dilapidated big bell with a flicker of his figure.

when!
The bell rang.

The dark golden light pattern spreads.

Time freezes.

The moment the dark golden light streaks passed over the woman in white, a look of shock finally appeared on her beautiful face!
I saw her figure flashed, and escaped into the crystal coffin.

The next moment, the dark golden light pattern passed quietly...

The nine-headed mutated demon and the woman in white were all "trapped" in the dark golden lines of light.

If it was placed before Pang Yuechu came here, it might not take a breath before the dark golden light pattern would be broken.

But at this moment, without ten breaths of effort, there is no way to shake the light lines.

Another thousand zhang long river suddenly gushed out of the void.

The Heavenly Demon of Huangquan flooded the sky with water, gathered into a ball, and then turned into a flame giant tens of feet high.

The blazing and intense firelight almost turned into substance, illuminating the void completely white.

Pure Yang is really hot!

The astonishingly high temperature spread, and the scattered and floating gravel in the void all melted into crimson magma.

The flame giant opened his big hand, and a large gray-white stone ax appeared in his hand.

boom!
The flame giant held an ax in both hands, raised it high, and slashed fiercely on the crystal coffin!
At the same time, a bright sword light instantly drew a circular arc.

On the arc, there are nine nodes, nine mutated demons!
Nine strands of monstrous magic that soared into the sky were also extinguished in an instant, like lights!
The gray-white stone ax bloomed with dazzling white light, and the astonishingly high temperature seemed to melt and distort the void.

The blade of the ax struck the crystal coffin, and ripples appeared in the void immediately.

"Crack..."

A gap appeared on the surface of the crystal coffin.

On the Yuanyang ax blade, a small piece of fragments also cracked at the same time.

With an expression on the face of the flame giant, he raised the giant ax with both hands again, surged all the mana in his body, and slashed down with great force.

boom!
boom!
boom!
Three cuts in a row!

The transparent coffin lid of the crystal coffin suddenly shattered!
The woman in white was finally exposed to Yuanyang's ax blade.

As for the time, less than five breaths have passed.

Immediately afterwards, Pang Yue appeared in front of the crystal coffin, and suddenly stretched out a finger, touching his smooth and white forehead.

The cold light flashed away.

The woman in white is in the sea of ​​consciousness.

A ray of azure light swam briskly, submerged in his soul in the blink of an eye, and disappeared.

Then, countless ice-blue thunder lights flashed and appeared, intertwined into a restraint in the blink of an eye, and turned into chains, tied to the spirit of the woman in white.

seven breaths...

The dark golden light streaks in the void began to shake slightly.

eight breaths...

Nine remaining astonishing demonic energy, frantically struggling and colliding.

Nine breaths...

The dark golden light streaks began to shatter.

ten breaths...

The dark golden light pattern dissipated.

Time flow returns to normal!
Pang Yue drew back and distanced himself from the woman in white.

Nine majestic mutant demons stood motionless in the void.

In the distance, the aftermath of the confrontation between the Buddha of Immeasurable Light and another mutated demon swept over, and nine huge heads suddenly fell down.

The woman in white was still inside the crystal coffin, and the fragments of the coffin lid were frozen in the void, but at the next moment, they shot out suddenly, slashing across her cheeks and body.

There were faint bloodstains on her face.

Before ten breaths.

The look of shock on her face slowly receded.

"Zhouguang Tianmo."

She looked at Pang Yue with a complicated expression, and said softly: "So you are a cultivator of the Demon Talisman Sect."

"good."

Pang Yue nodded and asked, "Do you still want to force Pang to be your fairy servant?"

The woman in white smiled coldly: "Do you think you can restrain me with just your icy soul light and that strange lightning method?"

Pang Yue showed killing intent, and said indifferently: "Your Excellency, you can try it."

The woman in white was silent for a while.

After a long time, she sighed softly: "If I hadn't been seriously injured, how could I have allowed you to insult me ​​like this... After all, how do you treat me?"

After finishing speaking, she stretched out her hand, and the mutated demon in the distance suddenly turned into a black shadow and disappeared.

The moment Pang Yue blasted the crystal coffin with the Yuanyang ax just now, he still had a few breaths of effort, and there was a chance and possibility to kill the female cultivator in white.

But he chose to leave a restriction in his soul... From the perspective of the white-clothed woman, the other party should not only be interested in her own beauty.

For monks of the Demon Gate, hue is actually the most insignificant factor.

"Your Excellency, you can now tell me about your own background!"

Pang Yue asked leisurely.

The woman in white frowned slightly, with an unnatural expression on her face, she said, "South Sea Qianluo Palace, Yi Ling."

After a pause, she continued: "You are new to Jindan, probably you haven't been to the South China Sea yet... You should never have heard of my name."

Pang Yue nodded, and asked again: "Yi Daoyou, if I'm not mistaken, before you were injured, you should be a master of soul?"

Yi Lingmei glanced at him in surprise, and said in amazement: "The Demon Talisman Sect should not be able to cultivate a character like you. Are you a demon seed trained by an old devil from the Heavenly Demon Sect?"

Anyone who can see that she has the root of the primordial spirit must be someone who has seen the primordial spirit!

The man in front of her has repeatedly exceeded her expectations. In her heart, she has already tacitly agreed that Pang Yue is a demon seed trained by a certain demon primordial spirit.

Pang Yue sighed in his heart, the other party was indeed a powerful soul!

It's just that he was seriously injured, and he set up an altar in the void outside the territory, and borrowed the power of the demon to recover himself.

From this point of view, the Qianluo Palace in the South China Sea should be a behemoth comparable to the three sects of Tianjian, Tianchan and Tianmo in the East China Sea!

He sighed: "Senior Yi, I have no intention of enmity with you. All the previous things were just a misunderstanding."

"If you make an oath that you will not harm me or those close to me in this life, how about I remove the restriction for you?"

Yi Ling said calmly: "This seat has never been threatened by others... If you are afraid, you can immediately trigger the restriction and kill this seat."

"It's a pity that you showed your cards, and you may not be able to get what you want!"

Pang Yue didn't want to admit it, but deep down, he believed in Yi Ling's words.

The primordial spirit is powerful and has many means.

Once she knows the secret of her Eternal Light Demon, it will not be so easy to fight again.

In case... at least the one in front of me still has the ability to die with him.

Instead of hurting both sides, it is better to procrastinate first.

Pang Yue's thoughts turned.

The Tianjian avatar is in Youtianfang City, and has seen many treasures that can restrain the power of the primordial spirit. If you can buy one as soon as possible, it will be more secure.

He suddenly showed a smile and said: "In that case, then please senior to feel wronged for a while, and temporarily live in Pang Mou's magic weapon. When the time is right, Pang Mou will release the restraint for senior."

As he spoke, he sacrificed the Shanhe Gui.

Yi Ling took a deep look at him, without saying a word, turned into a ray of white light and sank into the mountains and rivers.

Pang Yue stood where he was, carefully sorted out the past and the past, pondered for a long time, and then turned into a flash of sword light and left.

……

East China Sea.

Somewhere over the sea.

A group of colorful swirls slowly rotate in the sky.

Bursts of space fluctuations came out from the vortex, faintly conveying a strange aura that was very different from the surrounding ones.

Under the vortex, several monks were fighting and fighting.

One of them had the upper hand.

The leading woman, dressed in a plain dress in blue, possesses extremely powerful imperial envoy supernatural powers, killing her opponents one after another, with vicious attacks that make one's heart palpitate.

This woman is tall and slender, with almond eyes and peach cheeks, her temperament is like an orchid in an empty valley, and her beauty is unmatched.

Her supernatural power is a towering and simple huge ancient monument condensed with ice.

The ancient monument shook, and a huge invisible force erupted, shaking the opponent into a cloud of blood mist in an instant.

Women have the upper hand here for two reasons.

One is that the opponent is too weak.

The second is that her supernatural powers are too strong.

The power it erupts is still above the top-grade magic weapon.

Although it is not as good as the first-order magic weapon, it is not far behind!
In the blink of an eye.

There are only two people left.

One of them let out a snarl, and spit out a mouthful of blood. The blood flashed, and suddenly turned into a scarlet blood, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

The speed of escaping light far exceeds that of ordinary Daoji.

Another person shouted loudly: "Don't kill me, my uncle is the head of the Taiqing clan..."

Before he could finish speaking, he was hit by the ice blue ancient monument and instantly exploded into a cloud of blood mist!
Its body was turned into tiny particles the size of a needle tip, which were abruptly scattered by the shock.

The woman in Tsing Yi looked at the distant sky, frowned and said: "What a weird escape technique, I'm afraid I can't catch up now."

(End of this chapter)