The fairy godmother's match changed to take Long Aotian's script

Those black and purple eyes are passed down from ancient heavenly demons, and those who touch their eyes seem to be pulled into the rolling sea of ​​demons to perish, captivating and unpredictable.

But Ming Linlang didn't. She held the Qianqiu Sword in her hand, and there was a blue bead floating around her body, emitting a light light. It was the Canghuan bead.

This bead is originally a magic weapon, which can dispel the evil spirits of the heart and protect the main Taoist heart. It excludes all external influences, and the coercion from the demons is also completely blocked.

Ding Beiyao was slightly surprised. He expected that Ming Linlang would definitely resist, but he didn't expect that it would have no effect on her.

And Ming Linlang made the first move, pre-emptive strikes, seeking a first chance!
Her attack flashed across the sky like a thunderbolt, followed by a powerful roar.

The blue Taohai dojo suddenly turned into a scarlet color, it was the outbreak of the killing sword, and she did it with all her strength as soon as she made a move. She didn't add any probes, and the sword shadows turned into tens of millions in an instant. And sharp to the extreme.

Immortal Exile Sword Art was fully used, and the four wonderlands were superimposed. A round of clear moon floated up from the blood mist, and turned into scarlet blood in an instant. The moonlight was completely transformed by the killing sword intent!
Ding Beiyao saw her imposing manner like a rainbow, and she did not hold back when she used her sword skills, and a heroic and fierce fighting spirit was aroused in her heart.

He held a long gun and rushed forward brazenly!

Demon cultivators need to accept the exploding magic power to circulate the whole body at all times. Not everyone is as frighteningly strong because of the black blood of the gods like Pei Xihe. Under such circumstances, even the advancement to the realm will bring pain. Only by tempering your body while training can you travel smoothly, so Ding Beiyao's physical body is particularly extraordinary.

He let out a roar, black and purple magic lines appeared on the exposed skin, and the red light like boiling magma flashed faintly.

Great Flame Demon Body!
He urged the power of demonic evil hidden in the flesh and bones to appear as magical patterns.

The sword intent of killing is omnipotent, even in the early stage of the transformation of the gods, the body would be cut with blood profusely, but at this moment, only a few scars were left on his body surface.

Great!

Ming Linlang thought inwardly that she had never felt annoyed when she lost to Ding Beiyao in the Zongmen Grand Competition. He himself is also an extremely talented person, and it is normal to have such strength now.

Facing the blood-red moonlight, Ding Beiyao used his own dojo to resist the sea of ​​blood and sword waves, but the injuries on his body also accumulated from small to large. It was a great loss of trauma, but his momentum did not decrease at all, and he was already close to him. , a shot stabbed out.

Ming Linlang held the sword to block each other, making harsh sounds of friction and collision.

Her eyes were cold, and the Cang Huan Pearl by her side had already burst into shining blue light.

The cloudy water was like a muddy swamp, and Ding Beiyao felt his whole body weighed down. The infinite energy brought by the flame demon body seemed to be melted into the waves and disappeared invisible.

All of a sudden, the blade of the sword was facing the point of the spear, and the disciples in the audience saw the two people's figures turned into two rays of light, fighting each other, fighting each other with sword and spear skills, and various Taoism skills with waving hands.

Meanwhile, Pei Xihe and Yi Mo stood on the same stand, and Yi Mo smiled and said, "I don't know who you think can win between my disciple and this Kunlun swordsman?"

He naturally cared about his disciples. Ding Beiyao had been struggling to suppress his cultivation at the early stage of Jindan for the opportunity of the sect grand contest to attract the spirit of the gods. A little bit of good fortune and mystery, now has entered the late stage of Yuanying for several years, and has killed several evil cultivators in the early stage of transforming gods on the most wanted list of sects.

Although at this moment, she is no match for the female cultivator next to her who has been promoted to the early stage of transformation at a young age, but in the long run, under the circumstances of each of them, who said that she will definitely be inferior?
And although this Kunlun swordsman is also powerful, it is still more than ten years behind Ding Beiyao's practice time, and it has only been a year since he entered the late stage of Yuanying. Although he seems to be on par with Beiyao at this moment, he is confident that his disciple can win the battle.

Pei Xihe looked at him and smiled.

"Of course, Ming Linlang."

"Oh?"

Although Yi Mo saw Pei Xihe for the first time today, her demeanor was open and generous, and she carried a natural temperament of a superior person. She was reserved, but she could see the hidden noble and simple charm.

Seeing her smiling calmly at this moment, with a little snow-white fox on her shoulder, she didn't intend to show respect for her friend.

"Little friend Pei is so confident? Then you and I might as well make a bet, how about some luck?"

Pei Xihe looked at him and said, "What bet?"

It always feels like this Yimo is planning something, trying to calculate something from her.

But the next sentence explained Pei Xihe's guess. Moxiu usually didn't like to go around in circles. His personality was either shrewd and cunning, or frank and bold. This day, the demon sect was the latter.

"It has been three or four years since my disciple Beiyao broke through to the late Yuanying stage. I think that the state of transformation into a god is sure to break through within ten years. We also wanted to obtain contribution points by killing evil species to exchange Qiwu beads with the Tianji Temple. Magical artifacts have the effect of accelerating cultivation."

"However, we heard that this bead has been rewarded to Xiaoyou Pei. The little friend has indeed made great achievements, and it should be taken for granted. Therefore, we want to borrow this Qiwu bead for Bei Yao to practice for ten years. No matter whether my apprentice breaks through or not, he will return the original."

"I've heard about my little friend's dual cultivation of spirit and demon, and my bet is the news about a great opportunity in my demonic way. This is the token of the Holy Demon Palace, and my Heavenly Demon Sect just happens to know its whereabouts."

"I don't know if Xiaoyou Pei can agree?"

Pei Xihe lowered her eyes slightly, thinking about this matter in her heart.

The Qiwu Pearl was specially selected by Zhao Hanfeng for her, so it was naturally of extraordinary quality, but the main purpose was to provide her with mana back-up.

The increase in cultivation speed, because she is a heavenly spirit root, is just a chicken rib, and it has no effect on her.

She just sacrificed it with real fire and recognized the master as a success, and she didn't agree with it as her own destiny.

It would really have no effect if it was lent to Ding Beiyao.

But the news from the Heavenly Demon Sect is just a piece of news, and its value is greatly reduced. It can't compare to borrowing it for ten years.

Now the battle is stalemate, and the two are evenly matched.

This Yimo is so confident, I'm afraid Ding Beiyao still has some trump card hidden and has not used it.

But so what?
She trusted Ming Linlang.

So for Pei Xihe, this was a bargain.

Holy Demon Palace?Thinking of the hexagram that Ji Changsheng had divination for herself, a vague suspicion arose in her heart.

Then she is bound to win.

The corners of Pei Xihe's mouth curled up, and he said with a smile, "Why don't you dare to gamble?"

Yi Mo is also full of smiles.

"it is good!"

At this moment, the fighting on the stage has become more intense!
They are the sect's arrogance, and they are proficient in performing all kinds of Taoism skills inspired by spiritual power and magic power.

And Ding Beiyao waved his hand and abandoned the gun, leaving only a trace of distraction to fight Ming Linlang.

Both hands formed a seal, and the whole body emitted a black-purple magic light!

He recited the mantra.

"Huang Di Xuan Ji, the Heavenly Demon borrowed the law!"

"Shame!"

An image of a heavenly demon stared out from his dojo, its purple-black eyes flickered, and it suddenly brought a terrifying pressure towards Ming Linlang's place.

The coercion is on the body, and there is no way to escape!

The Heavenly Demon condensed countless magic runes from its eyes, which turned into two torrents of black and purple and blasted towards her body.

Pei Xihe couldn't help but think that the people of the Tianmo Sect looked bold and rough, but under their thick eyebrows and big eyes, there was also a shrewd heart.

I'm afraid that as soon as they arrived at the gate of the Tianmo sect, they had already figured out how to deceive Qi Wuzhu.

But a pity.

Ming Linlang's figure suddenly turned into a flashing thunder, and his physical body was briefly transformed into the thunder of heaven and earth, shielding most of the suppression of that coercion.

Although she was also partially damaged, she escaped from under the torrent.

And it was at this moment that a ray of sword light suddenly appeared!