magic door player

Chapter 359 Accident
Seven days later.

Black Mountain Jedi.

Thousands of miles of magic mist rolled like boiling, there was a faint flash of thunder, and the sound of swords pierced through the sky.

On the edge of the Jedi, a chariot with two dragons hangs in the void.

Qin Ruge stood in the void, looking solemnly at the center of the magic mist, her beautiful eyes were full of concern.

After about half an hour, the vision of heaven and earth that was staged in the ancient city of Yizhou that day reappeared.

The magic mist shrinks and gathers, and the vitality of heaven and earth fills the "vacancy".

Qin Ruge's heart relaxed, and a smile appeared on his face.

Without turning his heels, he saw a faint sword light returning from the magic fog.

Qin Ruge was about to go forward to greet her, when suddenly there was a gust of fragrant wind from the sky, and a bright cloud of light came.

Standing on the cloud is a dignified and beautiful woman with thousands of appearances, looking at about thirty people, her head is shaking steadily, her ears are tied with jade pendants, her body is plump, she is dressed in neon clothes and feathers, and above her head is a incense stick that condenses like a jade pendant. flower.

A loud laugh came from the sky, before Pang Yue arrived, the voice came from afar: "Why is the Great Elder here?"

Qin Ruge also hastily bowed to the beautiful woman, and said softly: "I pay my respects to the master."

The beautiful woman in front of her is the No. 1 grand cadre, Qin Muqing, the chief elder of Zhenma Division.

She was born in the royal family of Daqian, and her cultivation had reached the perfection of the golden core nine revolutions as early as a hundred years ago.

Since the invasion of Jiuyou, she can be said to have turned the tide by herself.

First, find out the secret method of refining the power of incense from the ancient ruins, and set up countless incense arrays in Dagan to resist the invasion of Jiuyou.

Then set up the Zhenmagic Department to gather the vital forces of the various sects, and vigorously cultivate the rising stars, so that the human race can gradually gain a firm foothold in front of the Nine Nether Demons.

When the sword light flashed in the sky, Pang Yue's figure appeared.

His aura was slightly unstable, as if he had killed the Black Mountain Demon Lord with all his strength just now, and the sealing of the Nine Nether Nodes had been worn out.

There was a gentle smile on the beautiful woman's face, and she said: "Fellow Daoist wiped out two Nine Nether Jedi one after another, how could I have the nerve to continue to sit and watch in Yujing."

"Now there is only one Jedi in the Wanmo Nest left in Daqian. If we can take it down in one fell swoop, we will be able to sit back and relax."

Pang Yue nodded and said: "Your Majesty has the same intention, the Great Elder is here this time, but he wants to help me?"

The beautiful woman smiled and said, "Not only me, but several other fellow Taoists have also come."

Pang Yue's eyes moved slightly, and he suddenly turned his head to look back.

I saw a sapphire gourd that looked like a hill flying in the sky far away.

The gourd flew extremely fast, and it was approaching in a blink of an eye. There were countless talismans flashing on it, dazzling and dazzling.

A high-spirited man in Taoist attire stood on the gourd with his hands behind his back, his hair belt and clothes fluttering in the wind, and two clouds coiled on the top, showing great momentum.

Not far behind the man, two more old men with calm expressions and white beard and hair came through the void.

Hundreds of feet away from the three of them, there was also a bloated Taoist, with a flying bamboo raft under his feet.

These four people are all Jindan mid-stage cultivation bases!

Among the thirteen elders of Zhenmasi, one is at the late stage of Golden Core, four are at the middle stage of Golden Core, and the remaining eight, including Yu Sanren, are all at the early stage of Golden Core.

now.

It can be said that the top masters of Zhenmensi gather here.

Pang Yue smiled faintly, and cupped his hands to Great Elder Qin Muqing, "Thank you so much, Elder and fellow Taoists."

The beautiful woman said: "I should be the one to thank fellow daoists. Fellow daoists have cultivated supernatural powers and overwhelmed the world. You should be a great sage!"

"The Great Elder is overrated."

Pang Yue smiled modestly, and exchanged greetings with the four elders of Zhenmasi's four middle-stage golden elixir.

The man in Taoist costume with his feet on the sapphire gourd looked at the Black Mountain Jedi that was gradually disappearing, and sighed: "Yusanren, you really don't want to sing, you are a blockbuster!"

After saying that, I sighed endlessly.

The beautiful woman Qin Muqing said: "Today, friend Daoist Yu is lucky to sweep away the evil demons of the Nine Nethers. I will do my best to completely destroy the Ten Thousand Devils Cave and seal all the cracks in the Nine Nethers."

Everyone should be.

……

Big dry middle earth.

On the vast Central Earth Plain, the ground is sunken thousands of feet, and there are countless devil caves under it, and the Nine Nether Demons are innumerable.

It's for the Ten Thousand Devils' Nest!
On this day, the gold elixir masters of the six major human races rushed into the magic cave.

Pang Yue still used the Panlong Great Thunder Seal to open the way, sweeping away thousands of demons, and there was no single enemy.

Qin Muqing and the other five followed and killed the captured demon.

Along the way, Pang Yue had an intuitive understanding of the combat power of the Golden Core cultivators in this world.

The so-called Jindan overhaul, the real power is not much different from that of Chi Xiaotian's small sect, or the Jindan elders of small aristocratic families, and even slightly inferior.

Because the rank of the kung fu is too low, the magical powers and magic power of the Jindan Daxiu in this world are far inferior to Pang Yue.

There is only a golden core cultivation level, but in terms of supernatural powers, magic weapons, secret methods, and mana quality, it is too far behind!

Pang Yue could kill the golden core demon with a single blow, but the elders like Zhenmensi had to spend a lot of effort to kill it completely.

Once surrounded by a large number of demons, there is a danger of falling...

After half an hour of fierce fighting, everyone finally reached the deepest part of the Ten Thousand Devils Nest!
In the dark night-like magic mist, a blinding sword light spread out, and a taoist with an ordinary appearance, but lofty aura and chilling sword intent stepped out of it.

Pang Yue was stationed high in the sky, his whole body whistling and reverberating, turbulent, like the sea.

Within a hundred feet of him, Qin Muqing and the other five activated their supernatural powers, floating up and down in the magical mist, like candlelight in the dark night, swaying unsteadily.

A giant with a height of hundreds of feet and a golden single horn growing from his forehead jumped out of the void, and behind him was a thousand-foot-sized formation floating around.

"Golden Horned Demon Lord!"

Pang Yue's eyes flashed and he gave a low drink.

The Golden Horned Demon Lord stood proudly, holding a huge stone axe, his body was shrouded in magic light, and his aura was majestic, comparable to the masters of the second golden elixir that Pang Yue had seen in the past!

When Qin Muqing and the others saw the Golden Armored Demon Lord, they were all terrified.

But fortunately, I witnessed Pang Yue's method of sweeping the Jedi of the Demon Realm with my own eyes, and now I have more expectations.

Pang Yue's nameless pupil technique was running, and he could tell at a glance that the Golden Horn Demon Lord was only a rank nine Golden Core cultivator, but he borrowed the strong magic energy between heaven and earth, supplemented by other secret methods, to temporarily raise his cultivation level to comparable level. The level of the second calamity of the golden core of the human race.

Compared with the real Jindan Erjie masters, there is still some gap.

Pang Yue was about to make a move, but the Golden Horned Demon Lord opened up the formation behind him, and said solemnly, "Yusanren, do you dare to enter the formation for a while?"

Pang Yue laughed, glanced away, and secretly activated the Xiantian Wuji Monument, breaking the formation in sevens and eighties.

The formation of the Golden Horned Demon Lord has nine layers, and the nine large formations are interlocking. Each has a golden core demon sitting in the fortress, leading the changes in the formation.

But judging by his vision, it is a bit rough.

In other words, fighting in the formation is more conducive to him!

Since the other party came to the door by himself, Pang Yue was no longer polite.

"Why don't you dare!"

He smiled, stretched out his hand, and only heard a booming roar in the sky, as if it came from a very far away, and then it became louder and louder. After only a few breaths, it shook everyone. People's eardrums are about to burst.

The Golden Horned Demon Lord stepped back and disappeared into the formation.

Qin Muqing and the five of them made eye contact, and they all fell silent.

At the end, the sound of the sword above the sky burst into a sky-cracking sound!
In the sky above the magic mist, a very bright sword light cut through the void, shooting down like a meteor lightning, and in an instant, an overwhelming aura enveloped the sky.

The sword light enveloped Pang Yue's figure, and cut into the formation in a flash.

Qin Muqing and the others originally thought that "Yusanren" would have a fight with the Golden Horned Demon Lord.

However, just a hundred breaths later, there was a bang, the formation light shattered, but a majestic sword light shot out from within, and rushed into the second formation again.

The evil spirits guarding the second formation were caught off guard and rushed to fight, but within ten breaths of time, they heard the sound of the sky cracking, the magic light shot and exploded, and a pool of sword light shot out from inside again, heading straight for the third formation. Array.

Not long after, the formation also collapsed and was pierced by a sword.

Then came the fourth, fifth, sixth...

The corners of Qin Muqing's eyes twitched, seeing for the first time the true power of the Seven Star Dragon Abyss Sword passed down to the Daqian royal family.

But for a moment, Pang Yue was already as powerful as a bamboo, cutting eight formations in a row!
The formation carefully arranged by the Golden Horned Demon Lord was like paper in front of him, and it could not hinder his pace at all.

Not to mention consuming his mana...

The five elders of Zhenmensi were horrified and inexplicable, and they only secretly guessed that "Yusanren" must have had some kind of unknown and shocking adventure to be able to do this.

It took a few more sticks of incense.

The ninth formation burst open.

A huge figure in a state of embarrassment rolled out.

The golden horn was broken, and there was a shocking and terrifying wound on his chest, which almost cut it in two.

Although Pang Yue consumed a lot of mana, his sword light was like a god, and he swung it calmly, forcing the Golden Horned Demon Lord into danger.

Under the sharp sword light, the Golden Horned Demon Lord panicked to dodge, and suddenly shouted: "Fellow Daoist Qin, if you don't make a move now, when will you wait?"

Hearing this, Pang Yue couldn't help but startled.

However, Qin Muqing sighed leisurely, took out a shrine, and said to the other four elders of Zhenma Division: "Let's do it together!"

Without hesitation, the four elders took out a shrine one after another, and in the blink of an eye, formed a formation to surround Pang Yue and the Golden Armored Demon Lord.

As soon as Qin Muqing changed the formula in his hand, the five shrines suddenly burst into strange light.

The air of infinite incense was born out of thin air above the five shrines, and suddenly became intense!
After a few breaths, a huge and vast array of incense covered Pang Yue.

The Golden Horned Demon Lord fled to the edge of the formation, and was about to be led out by Qin Muqing, when suddenly a flash of sword light flashed across the Golden Horned Demon Lord's neck!
Pfft!
The huge golden-horned head slid down.

Qin Muqing happened to meet Pang Yue's eyes.

"Elder, what is the meaning of this?"

Pang Yue took the Seven Star Dragon Yuan Sword and asked calmly.

Qin Muqing looked at him and said slowly, "Friend Yu Daoist, the Nine Nether Jedi cannot disappear."

Pang Yue frowned, his thoughts turned, and he looked around at the scent of incense.

Behind Qin Muqing, the extremely strong power of the incense gathered, turning into a sacred and noble incense god, condescending, staring at Pang Yue expressionlessly.

Pang Yue's heart suddenly became alarmed.

This incense god made him feel the threat of death.

He suddenly realized.

(End of this chapter)