Fairy Desire

Chapter 420 Strong Looting

Alas, Meng Xiang sighed softly in his heart. He never thought that the cultivation of the Great Formless Demonic Art would require so much demonic energy. Draining the entire demonic vein only allowed him to break through the bottleneck and lay the foundation. It may take some time to practice to reach the fifth stage. 【 】

However, Meng Xiang is still in a good mood. Although he failed to reach the fifth level of the Great Wuxiang Demon Art, the bottleneck that troubled him is gone, and the newly opened meridians have also been greatly expanded, leading to the fifth level. There are no obstacles in the path of the practitioner, as long as he cultivates, he will be fine.

Meng Xiang was still sitting in the demonic veins without a trace of demonic energy, constantly urging the Great Formless Demonic Gang in his body, over and over again, to make it more pure and more solid, and at the same time, it was also for those A newly opened meridian is tempered so that it can reach the same level of toughness as other meridians.

By the time Meng Xiang came out of the magic vein, a month had passed, adding up the time before and after, he had stayed here for a year.

It has been a year and Meng Xiang lamented how fast time passed, but he quickly put his mind on other things. With a thought, a round hole with a diameter of about ten feet appeared in front of him silently, and then the whole The person flew straight in and disappeared.

When Meng Xiang appeared again, he had already appeared at a height of at least [-] feet, still maintaining a cross-legged posture, steady, and the wind that could easily tear steel into pieces roared around his body However, there is no trace that can invade the ten-foot area around his body, only the wind will disperse for no reason when it gets close to this distance.

There was a slender vertical slit between the eyebrows, Meng Xiang opened his sky eyes, and a sharp light that seemed to be able to penetrate everything shot out, but his eyes were a little less sharp than a year ago, and a little more profound.

Meng Xiang glanced slowly for a week, and raised his eyebrows a few times. The Outer Demon Realm is indeed the base camp of all kinds of demons, and there are countless powerful demons. Although he is only at the edge of the Outer Demon Realm, Although the area he saw just now was only a drop in the ocean compared to the entire extraterrestrial demons, the cultivators he had seen were already countless, and many of them were quite powerful.

Meng Xiang made a rough estimate, gathered the demons he had just looked around for a week, and launched an attack on those practitioners who were sent to the Outer Demon Realm by the Trial Tower. Except for the flowering master, other practitioners may not be able to survive.

Shaking his head, Meng Xiang put this terrible idea aside, stood up straight, stretched out his right hand, and lightly cut everything, a crack of Zhang Xu long was opened in front of him, dark and deep, as if it could tear people's souls Suck it in.

Meng Xiang stepped into the broken space rift, and when he reappeared, he had come thousands of miles away, although he still couldn't let his consciousness directly penetrate the space barrier and alien space, and directly lock the space he wanted. The place to go, but he can use the sky eye to complete this process, although the method is different, but the effect is the same.

After traveling through the space several times, Meng Xiang came to a place that he remembered when observing the surroundings with his sky eyes just now. It was a mountain, not high, only less than five thousand feet, which was relatively short among the mountains he saw. Yes, but its shape made him remember it at a glance. It is like a sword stuck upside down on the ground. The mountain peak is the tip of the sword, exuding a sharp aura, which makes people unforgettable.

Of course, it wasn't the shape of the mountain that Meng Xiang wanted to rush to, but the thing hidden beneath it—a magic vein, more precisely, a small magic vein that contained pure magic energy.From a distance, he could see the black light emitting from that strange mountain peak, condensed but not scattered, it was the breath of the magic vein.

Meng Xiang stood about a thousand feet away from the top of the mountain, and looked down at the mountain below him. This time, what he saw was no longer the mountain itself, but the demons living on the mountain.In the field of vision of his heavenly eyes, black beams of light of different lengths, thicknesses, and condenses rose from that mountain peak, like stone pillars, the aura emanating from the demons living on the mountain peak.

Looking back and forth on the mountain peak several times, Meng Xiang pulled the corner of his mouth slightly upwards, and a smile appeared, it was a sneer, cold, and full of murderous intent, and then, a black light flashed, and a black light appeared on the top of his head. A large black hand with a radius of one hundred feet, with five fingers retracted, formed a giant fist.

With a thought, the huge fist like a hill fell from the sky, like a black meteor smashing towards the sharp peak of the mountain. During its fall, the air seemed to be frightened, and it ran around, turning into a real fist. The wind blew, whining and screaming.

Seeing that the giant fist was about to hit the mountain peak, a black light shot up into the sky and turned into a huge black spear. Surrounded by black light, it stabbed viciously at the fist, lightning fast, as if it could penetrate endless space.

A trace of contempt flashed across Meng Xiang's eyes, and he stood in the sky with his hands behind his back, without doing anything.In the next moment, like a big hammer hitting a slug of ice, the spear formed by the black light was smashed to pieces by the giant fist, and it continued to hit the tip of the mountain.

The mountain peak did not appear to be broken, the giant fist stopped falling the moment it touched it, but in the next instant, black shadows flew out of the mountain peak one after another, they were the demons living on the mountain peak.

However, they didn't attack Meng Xiang. Judging from the way they were dancing, even if they wanted to attack Meng Xiang, they probably wouldn't be able to perform any decent attacks. They were shaken out by the huge force transmitted from the giant fist to the mountain peak.

In the next second, those demons that were shaken to the sky, like fireworks on a festival, exploded one after another, turned into a puff of black light, and all shattered into powder.However, there are exceptions. Although one of the demons was like a water bag full of small holes, spurting blood, he did not die after all.

The demon with a pair of bat wings and a cat's head glared fiercely at Meng Xiang for a flash, and his whole body was covered with a layer of dazzling red light. In a flash, he appeared hundreds of miles away. Xiang has reached thousands of miles away.

At this time, the bat-winged cat-headed demon made a movement that made Meng Xiang seem a little unbelievable. He actually stopped flying, looked back at Meng Xiang, opened his bloody mouth, and revealed a mouthful of cold light shining like a dagger. With sharp teeth, he made a threatening look.

Stupid Meng Xiang shook his head, flicked his fingers, a white light shot out, and disappeared in a flash. When it reappeared, it was already in front of the stupid demon. Before he could react, it pierced into his chest. The chest, the powerful force it carried directly tore it into pieces.

The white light did not disappear after killing the demon, but hovered in the air. It was a three-foot long white light, but it still looked like a long knife.Immediately afterwards, streaks of red light flew up from the demon's torn body fragments, and threw them onto the knife-shaped white light one after another, dyeing it blood red.

Meng Xiang waved his hand lightly, and the white light that turned red crossed a line of light that could no longer be seen by the naked eye and flew in front of him, followed by streaks of red light flying towards it one after another. The fallen demon.

In the end, the knife-shaped white light that had completely turned blood red fell into Meng Xiang's hands. At this time, it was no longer empty, it was already solid, with a faint red light shining, like a ruby, very beautiful.

Meng Xiang glanced around, and with a flick of his wrist, the red light that had already turned into a solid body shot out, drawing a dazzling blood-red light in the air, and then it disappeared in a building nearly two thousand miles away. Among the ten thousand zhang peaks.

After about five seconds, thousands of red lights flew out from the majestic mountain peak, reflecting the entire sky red, and it could be clearly seen for thousands of miles around.Ten seconds later, the red light dissipated, and the mountain neither collapsed nor shattered, but the demon who saw it now was more shocked than seeing it collapsed or shattered.

The entire front of the mountain peak disappeared, leaving only a thin shell with the same thickness, which can be clearly seen from the densely covered holes on the mountain peak, which is what scares the demons place.

Meng Xiang showed terrible control over power, and a strong man with strong control over power is far more terrifying than a strong man with only power, so those who want to attack Meng Xiang's rash intrusion The evil spirit immediately died down, pretending that nothing happened.

There was a sneer at the corner of Meng Xiang's mouth, black light flashed, and the giant fist that was staying on the top of the mountain turned into faint black lights, flew into the top of his head and disappeared.

Looking around for a week, seeing the fear flashing in the eyes of those demons, Meng Xiang nodded, and lightly landed on the top of the mountain. The figure flashed, and the whole person disappeared completely. In fact, Meng Xiang He has already entered the interior of the mountain, to be precise, he has come to the cave of the bat-winged cat-headed demon.

If those demons saw what was going on in the cave, they would definitely be even more terrified of Meng Xiang. The terrifying punch that could shake all the demons out of the mountain did not damage anything in the cave, even the most The fragile teacup, in fact, the teacup on the table was full of tea, but not a single drop was spilled.

Opening his eyes again, Meng Xiang looked around the entire cave, and then his eyes easily penetrated the stones and extended to the places where all the demons lived. Then he stretched out his right hand and went deep into the void, grabbing them one after another, and soon there were piles of demons in front of him. A small mountain was raised, the precious light was shining, and the devilish energy was surging. It was all the valuable things in the entire mountain. With the help of the sky eye, there was no omission.

Meng Xiang looked at the treasure mountain piled up in front of him. Although there were no particularly precious treasures, it was not bad. With a wave of his hand, the treasure mountain disappeared, and part of it was thrown into the furnace of the Tianzhen Demon Tower. Put it aside temporarily, and give the rest to the soul, let him be a toy.

Poor taste Meng Xiang despised the bat-winged cat-headed demon he had killed, his whole body flashed yellow, and he sank into the ground at once. After a while, he entered the magic vein under the mountain peak.

Just like what Meng Xiang saw before, the magic vein is relatively small, only about one-third of the one that he drained before, but the purity and density of the magic energy are much higher. It is roughly the same, which makes him quite satisfied. The only regret is that there is no magic spirit in this magic vein.

Meng Xiang didn't care too much about this. The Great Formless Demon Art he practiced was extremely efficient in extracting energy, especially when he transformed the stellar energy in his body into a dragon shape, the effect of extracting energy increased several times. Therefore, he didn't rely too much on the magic elves. For them, he was more willing to let them help him take care of the foundation.

Successfully found the core position of the magic vein, Meng Xiang sat cross-legged, and began to activate the Great Formless Demon Art. Immediately, eighteen huge dragon heads protruded from his body, and began to frantically plunder the magic energy in the magic vein. Sensing the progress of the Great Formless Demon Art, a smile appeared on the corner of Meng Xiang's mouth.

Chapter 420 Strong Looting

Chapter 420 Strong plunder, arrive at the address