Master is so cold

Chapter 226 The rain is coming
Su Mo looked at the battle group calmly.

The fighting was fierce.

Half an hour is only a small part of it, but the intensity of the battle is already terrifying.

Su Mo carefully compared the strength of everyone.

The advantage of ending the battle quickly is that Su Mo has a lot of time to observe the battle and even recover his own consumption.

After all, Yi Baichuan's strength is by no means so unbearable.

In terms of the four basic extreme realms alone, their strength is enough to rank among the top among the crowd.

Unfortunately, he met Su Mo.

Su Mo, who has ten swords and wisdom in one, cannot be defeated by breaking the four basic extremes.

What's more, the Immortal Sutra that Su Mo cultivated was the Chaos Qinglian Immortal Sutra, which was already terrifying, and it became a logical thing to defeat Yi Baichuan.

As time progressed, the three battle groups began to enter a feverish level.

Moreover, there seems to be a tendency to tell the winner.

The battle between Jian Wushuang and Li Taibai gradually came to an end.

Both are sword cultivators. Li Taibai's cultivation is at the ninth calamity of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm, while Jian Wushuang's cultivation is at the first calamity of the Heavenly Tribulation Realm. It stands to reason that Li Taibai has a great advantage.

However, the power of the four extreme realms is too terrifying.

Jian Wushuang was originally a re-cultivation, and his comprehension of kendo was far beyond that of ordinary people. Fighting with him, Li Taibai felt gradually being suppressed.

Even though the nine-petaled green lotus on his back is about [-] feet high, it is difficult for him to resist Jian Wushuang's unparalleled sword intent.

In the end, he was defeated by Jian Wushuang's magnificent sword light.

"I lost."

Li Taibai said helplessly, there was a glaring scar on his chest with deep visible bones, which largely destroyed Li Taibai's sense of moral integrity.

To a certain extent, it is enough to see the intensity of the battle.

Both used their full strength.

"Assignment."

Jian Wushuang's condition is not very good.

In terms of cultivation, he was nine calamities behind Li Taibai. What's more, he had never obtained the method of the ancient system of cultivation, so the battle could only be maintained by relying on the four basic extremes.

Being able to win is also dangerous and dangerous.

It really made him a little apprehensive about the next battle.

After all, it lacks some means and cannot be used.

"Jian Wushuang, don't be complacent, wait for the deity to rebuild in the future, and then come to fight with you!"

Li Taibai took a Resurrection Pill, and the wounds all over his body healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Jian Wushuang glanced at the Resurrection Pill enviously, and then moved, "Why, you also decided to choose to rebuild."

"This deity is not a fool. Anyone can see how powerful the extreme realm is. Since you have already walked this path, this deity is willing to give it a try." Li Taibai said.

Jian Wushuang turned to look at Su Mo, shrugged and said, "I'm not the first to walk this way."

Li Taibai was dumbfounded, and followed Jian Wushuang's gaze.

My mind instantly relaxed.

"From this point of view, it doesn't count that my Qinglian Sword Sect lost to your Taishang Sword Palace?"

"Not bad." Jian Wushuang nodded.

He took a deep look at Su Mo, unable to understand his thoughts.

"I don't know if there is a chance to fight Su Mo." He murmured in his heart and turned to look at the other two battle groups.

Wang Taishan lost.

No matter how unwilling he was, he had to admit that the ascetic from ancient times in front of him was much stronger than him, and the reason was only because of the extreme state.

extreme!

Just two words, like a huge moat in front of Wang Taishan, became the biggest obstacle on his way of practice.

For the first time in his life, he was defeated by a higher level.

For Wang Taishan, this is the greatest humiliation.

Standing in the void, his expression inevitably fell silent.

In a blink of an eye, all three battle groups had winners.

And time is running out.

The time limit of half an hour seems to be only a quarter of an hour away.

Ao Geng almost wanted to vomit blood.

The black-robed man in front of him has strange strength.

It seems that he is very familiar with his tricks, and he can find the easiest way to deal with each time, and his cultivation base is three times worse than his.

But Ao Geng just couldn't win.

He has practiced Taoism for thousands of years, and he has never encountered such a situation.

"who are you!"

Ao Geng uttered a rage, and turned into a ten thousand-foot dragon, even with a phantom of a giant dragon, and launched a fierce attack on the man in black.

In front of Wanzhanglong, the weak body of the man in black fluttered in the wind like duckweed in the water.

but!
There has never been a defeat.

This is also where Ao Geng vomited blood.

No matter how much he uttered, the man in black robe never responded.

As time passed, Ao Geng became more and more anxious.

The attack became more and more impatient, even trying to defeat the man in black at all costs.

"good chance."

There seemed to be a cold voice.

The man in black showed a cold smile, and suddenly his figure changed drastically.

The body began to swell wildly, with dragon horns on his head, and claws in his hands, but in an instant, the man in black robe turned into a man with thousands of feet of laughter, his whole body was as black as ink.
Black Dragon!

Looking at the gap between Ao Geng's desperate attack, several forces in the black-robed body suddenly came to life.

Qi and blood are like a rainbow!

Aura is like ink.

Behind the black dragon, there are ten black real dragons flying around.

"Extreme Realm!"

"The power of the three extreme realms!"

Ye Zhi said in surprise.

He didn't know who the black dragon was, it should be from the Qingxuan Continent, but he didn't expect that the black dragon actually possessed the power of the three basic extreme realms.

The appearance of the three basic extremes made the black dragon's aura grow terrifyingly.

Then, the sky-shaking dragon chant came out.

A black light as black as ink appeared, and instantly hit Ao Geng's ten thousand-foot-long dragon body.

Everything in front of me is changing too fast.

Ao Geng wanted to withdraw his attack, but it was already too late.

In other words, the timing of the black dragon's eruption was too good. It seemed that it was very familiar with the attacks of the holy dragons, so it found the biggest gap for Ao Geng's desperate attack.

The black light hit Ao Geng instantly.

Ao Geng's huge dragon head let out a tragic dragon cry.

The body of the ten thousand-foot dragon was actually blasted out by the black dragon with a huge hole.

Almost split Ao Geng in half with one blow.

Such a tragic injury caused Ao Geng to lose directly.

"Patriarch, your physical body is too strong. Even if I have succeeded in transforming into a dragon, and my combat power has increased to a higher level, I still can't kill you on the spot."

Heilong sneered.

Finally, it was the first time to speak out in front of everyone.

Patriarch?

The black dragon seems to be calling Ao Geng "patriarch"?
A trace of doubt flashed in Li Taibai's eyes.

But looking at the body of the black dragon thousands of feet in the air, Li Taibai confirmed the race of the black dragon.

It is clearly the body of the holy dragon lineage.

However, unlike the ordinary holy dragon clan, the black dragon's body is much stronger, and its power attribute is also different from other holy dragon clan members.

"Ao Feng! You are Ao Feng!"

Ao Geng's angry voice came from afar.

Su Mo looked at the black dragon above the void, trying to search for the name in his mind.

It was him!

Su Mo remembered that Ao Geng had brought the three holy sons into the secret realm, but they were all delayed in the White Tiger Forest and did not enter the center of the mainland in a hurry.

As for what happened next, Su Mo didn't care.

Ao Geng is the third holy son of the holy dragon clan, and compared to the other two holy sons, he looks more ordinary.

Unexpectedly, he actually appeared here and defeated Ao Geng.

That's right, Ao Geng's current injuries were nearly split in half, and he was no longer allowed to continue fighting. In other words, Ao Geng had already lost.

Ao Feng laughed loudly, "Ao Feng? Yes, I am indeed Ao Feng of the Holy Dragon Clan, but I will not be anymore soon. Now I am the Demon Dragon Ao Feng."

"You actually fell into the devil's way!"

Ao Geng said furiously.

"Patriarch, it's meaningless for you to say that. What does it mean to fall into the devil?" Ao Fenghua lost the body of the black dragon and returned to the appearance of a man in black robes. "Actually, from the beginning, I was just a demon cultivator. It's well hidden, you just didn't find it."

"Ao Feng, you hid it so deeply. I never thought that my lineage of the Holy Dragon would raise a beast like you!"

Ao Feng's complexion changed slightly, and he suddenly looked at Ao Geng coldly, "Patriarch, if you lose, you lose, so don't be unconvinced, and, do you really think that with the little background of your holy dragon lineage, you can really win?" Help me break through the limit? Stand firm in this world?"

"Hmph! It's just a beast. When I get out of the secret realm, I need to clean up the door!"

Ao Geng's eyes burst out with endless murderous intent.

Now that he was seriously injured, he couldn't kill Ao Feng, but it was different when he got out of the secret realm. With the cultivation base of Profound Death Realm, he could only raise his hand if he wanted to kill Ao Feng.

"Unfortunately, you don't have such an opportunity, because from now on, I will be the Ten Thousand Devils Nest, the devil dragon Aofeng!"

"I think the people from Ten Thousand Devils' Nest should have arrived at the Bone Mountain."

Ao Feng also had murderous intent in his eyes.

After all, he ignored Ao Geng's murderous eyes and looked at the sky.

"Emperor Immortal, the time limit is up, you can enter the next round of battle."

Ao Feng immediately laughed, the smile was full of madness.

"Boy, the skills you cultivate should not belong to the lineage of demon cultivators. In fact, you are not a demon cultivator, but a demon clan!"

Azure Dragon Immortal Venerable suddenly appeared, his eyes were icy cold, flickering with crazy murderous intent.

From the moment Ao Feng showed his true strength, she discovered that Ao Feng's power is not simple.

Ao Feng's power gave her a sense of familiarity. She had fought against the demons for many years, so she would not forget it.

"So, is Xianzun planning to kill me?"

Faced with Qinglong Xianzun's questioning, Ao Feng did not show any fear, but was quite playful and authentic.

The madness in the eyes seemed to be running high.

"Xianzun is right, I am indeed not a demon cultivator, but a real demon!"

Being pointed out by the Qinglong Immortal, Ao Feng knew that there was no need to continue to hide. In front of a real immortal, this kind of concealment did not seem wise.

The immortal only needs to probe casually to find out his details.

But he wasn't afraid.

While speaking, the spiritual energy in Ao Feng's body suddenly began to leak out crazily, and his cultivation base began to fall crazily, falling from the Heavenly Tribulation Realm until there was no spiritual energy in his body.

A moment later, Ao Feng let out a shrill scream.

A huge fleshy wing grew from Ao Feng's back, with bright red blood, and Ao Feng's body was also changing.

The whole body is thicker, ferocious, and mixed.

In front of everyone, Ao Feng turned into a huge black dragon with huge flesh wings and demonic energy.

The whole body of the black dragon is covered with crystals as black as ink.

It made Ao Feng look even weirder.

This scene finally made everyone's complexion change drastically.

Demon!

Ao Feng turned out to be a Demon Race!
Apart from the fact that the Immortal Emperor once turned into a Demon God to test everyone, this was the first time they saw a real, living Demon Race member appear.

"Do you think this deity dare not kill you?"

There was already a hint of anger on Qinglong Xianzun's face.

Ao Feng's courage is really great.

"The Immortal Venerable wanted to kill me, but he just raised his hand, but you may have to think clearly, there is no Dao in this world, so the Immortal Venerable can use power unscrupulously, not only for you, but also for the demons." The same is true for.”

Ao Feng continued.

Qinglong Xianzun's face became slightly stiff.

She heard what Ao Feng said.

Behind Ao Feng, there must be the existence of the demons, and now many people of the demons should have been resurrected. When the Dao was broken, the demons also had the means to preserve their strength.

The location of the Immortal Emperor's secret realm is unknown to people outside the secret realm.

Unless someone can spread the location of the secret realm, but what I didn't expect was that now that the fairy emperor's secret realm was opened, people from the demon clan slipped in, and they didn't attract their attention.

That is to say, there should be something on Ao Feng that cuts off their observation.

"Qinglong Immortal, I have a devil's fetus on my body. Generally speaking, the devil's fetus has no direct connection with the demon god, but when the demon's fetus is threatened fatally, it will inevitably attract the demon god to descend."

Ao Feng grinned and said with a big smile: "So, I can't die."

"The fetus of the devil god! Boy, you are so cruel that you actually use your own flesh and blood to warm and nourish the offspring of the devil god. You know that when the fetus of the devil god matures, you will die!"

Xuanwu Xianzun said, his face was ugly.

What made him even more uncomfortable was that if all the fetuses of the devil god appeared, did it mean that the devil god was about to be born?
Demon!

There are twelve demon gods in the demon clan, and each of them is an extremely terrifying existence standing on the side of the avenue.

Back then, the Immortal Emperor fell into the hands of the Demon God.

Its existence is equivalent to the Nine Saints!

"It doesn't matter, when the devil finds me, I have no choice."

Ao Feng sighed softly, as if with a bit of despair, but soon, despair turned into madness, and said, "But at least before I die, in the history of Qingxuan Continent, I, Ao Feng, must be left behind." name!

Whether it's famous in history or notorious for thousands of years, everyone in this world must know my name! "

Ao Feng roared fiercely, as if venting the despair in his heart, which made him look extraordinarily crazy.

"Ugh"

Suddenly, a sigh came from above the sky, "This must be fate. Back then, we were defeated by fate. No one in the avenue can escape."

"Immortal Emperor."

Xuanwu Xianzun looked at the sky unwillingly.

"Okay, since he doesn't want to die, he should live. However, my inheritance must continue."

Immortal Emperor Xuying said.

Saying that, two celestial lights descended.

The four winners in the field were once again divided into two groups and entered the next round of battle.

Su Mo just quietly watched the strange changes in the field.

Things are indeed fickle.

Now, even the demons have appeared.

There was a slight sense of urgency in his heart.

With the advent of the great world, both the fairy and demon realms are promoting their own methods, intending to accumulate enough power when the next great battle between immortals and demons comes.

But the Qingxuan Continent seemed to be in turmoil.

The exposure of Aofeng Mozu's identity made Su Mo feel like the rain was coming, but Su Mo was obviously not ready yet.

The opponents for the second round are revealed.

The opponent is obviously.
Ao Feng!

(End of this chapter)