Chapter 2350 Yin-Yang Reverse Cultivation

Accompanied by thunder like nightfall, a large black cloud billowed in the palace, and a tall figure came riding on the cloud and appeared in front of the palace gate.

A pair of golden eyes pierced through the black clouds, scanning Chu Yan and the others.

Black clouds and shadows, the majestic power of the Holy Emperor, suppressed all directions, sweeping the world.

"Holy Emperor!?"

Chu Yan looked up, his brows were slightly frowned, and his mind tightened.

Hum...!

The pupils of the unicorn burst out, looking towards the huge black shadow, the five-colored eyes broke through, and the phantom began to scatter.

Comes like a turbulent, goes like a tide...

A large number of black clouds, scattered and surging, swept away towards a place in front of the palace gate, and melted into it in the blink of an eye.

"This is a spirit...wrong, magic soldier!?"

Chu Yan's eyes moved with the scattered black clouds, and he saw a corner outside the palace gate, with three magic knives inserted on the altar.

At this time, the three demon soldiers swallowed up a large black cloud, and above the soldiers, the holy power was swallowed, and the power was extremely strong.

However, before the three of Chu Yan came closer, the three demon soldiers seemed to have sensed something, and their aura quickly restrained and disappeared completely.

All of a sudden, they turned into three ordinary spirit weapons, like stone carvings, totally unobtrusive.

"What a strong magic soldier!"

Walking to stand in front of the three magic soldier altars, Chu Yan looked at each of them, and his eyes flickered.

These three magic weapons seem to be locked in the altar. Compared with the spirit soldiers and emperor weapons used by ordinary people, their light volume is more than ten times larger.

Each book of magic soldiers has nearly one foot in size, namely, purple, red, and black. The purple magic soldiers are in the middle, and the red and black magic soldiers are arranged on the left and right.

Even if it is these three demon soldiers, the aura is all restrained, Chu Yan can clearly sense that there is an extremely powerful force in these three demon soldiers with the sword intent in his body.

Demon soldiers, different from ordinary spiritual soldiers, are heavier... the evil of soldiers!

The so-called evil spirit of soldiers refers to the number of warriors killed, the more strong men there are, the heavier the evil spirit will be accumulated, and the stronger the demon soldiers will be.

Hundred cuts, thousand demons, and ten thousand demons are the ranks of demon soldiers.

As for the three handles, the handle in the middle is the magic soldier of the ten thousand demon level, and the two handles next to it are the thousand evil magic soldiers.

"Wh...what's the situation!? Just now, this holy demon disappeared!?"

Fatty Situ reacted a bit slowly, his face turned pale from the sudden appearance of the holy demon just now, but he just realized that the mountain-like phantom of the holy demon had disappeared in front of the palace gate.

After reacting, it was discovered that Chu Yan and Little White Bear were looking at the broken demon altar of the three demons.

"A magic soldier can evolve the power of a holy emperor, the power of a magic soldier, it's amazing!"

Chu Yan's eyes were full of strange colors, looking at the three ancient magic soldiers in front of him, he said in surprise.

"Huh!? This... seems to be a formation!"

Situ Yang came over, circled around the three altars, looked at the palace gate not far away, and let out a little gasp.

"In the altar under the three magic knives, there should be something hidden in the formation. If I guess correctly, it should be the bones of the strong demons, blood essence, etc., Sanyang Kaitai..."

There was a look of doubt on the fat man's face.

"Didn't the demons practice the way of yin and evil!? How could there be such a power of extreme yang!? And it became a big formation!?"

Hearing Fatty Situ's words, Chu Yan and Little White Bear turned their heads together to see that the faces of the two also showed strange colors.

The large formation of the demon clan actually has the extremely yang attribute! ?

This discovery immediately overturned Chu Yan's three people's understanding of the demon race.

At the same time, how terrifying is the strength of the demon powerhouse who built this large formation at the beginning! ?

Could it be that after cultivating to a certain level, you can break the attribute boundaries! ?

Situ Yang became more focused, took out some spirit patterns, and began to study the three altars.

It seems that this weird demon altar had the greatest impact on Situ Yang's soul among the three.

Situ Yang, who has always regarded himself as the number one spirit pattern master in the world,

He actually found an altar spirit array that he didn't understand at all, how could he accept it! ?

Hum...!

Suddenly, the purple magic soldier in the middle shot out a beam of magic light towards the little white bear among the three of them.

"not good!"

Chu Yan's complexion changed, his figure flashed sharply, and he rushed towards the little white bear, but the magic light was so fast, it flashed suddenly, and when Chu Yan rushed to the side of the little white bear, it had already dissipated in the void.

Chu Yan and Little White Bear were stunned at the same time, not knowing what they found just now.

In other words, it was as if the magic light just now had never appeared at all.

"Fatty, what are you doing!?"

Chu Yan turned around, kicked Fatty Situ's ass, and shouted loudly.

"Boss...boss, it's not me, I haven't done anything..."

Situ Yang, who was kicked by Chu Yan, looked aggrieved, rubbed his butt, and whispered.

"Hey, it's really not him..."

Just when Chu Yan was about to speak again, suddenly, a gust of devilish energy gushed out from the purple magic soldier, condensed in the sky above the altar, and a gloomy voice sounded.

The sudden change made the three of Chu Yan stunned at the same time. They hurriedly looked up, only to find that it was the phantom of the Holy Emperor who disappeared at the palace gate just now, and reappeared.

"I have seen the seniors!"

Chu Yan's eyes flickered slightly, and he bowed his hands in a salute.

"I have seen the seniors!"

Situ Yang and Little White Bear, following Chu Yan, also opened their mouths to salute.

"senior.....!?"

Hearing the words of the three of Chu Yan, the Holy Emperor Moying was stunned, with a pair of purple pupils and black flames.

"Hahaha, how dare you call a dead soul of the Demon Race...Senior!? Are you afraid that you will be implicated by the Demon Race and be judged!?"

After a long silence, the phantom of the Holy Emperor suddenly spoke loudly.

At the beginning, the gods and demons fought against the sky, and the demon clan was lost. Since then, it has become an evil force in the martial arts world, and all the lost clansmen have been hunted down.

Even for millions of years, the power headed by Shengtian Pavilion has regarded the descendants of the demon race as the enemy of life and death.

A half-demon bloodline like You Wuxue had to join the God-Defying Dao in exchange for a living space.

It can be seen from this that in the world of martial spirits, the demon race has almost become the point where everyone can get it and punish it.

"Demon, so what!? God, so what!?"

Hearing the words of Saint Emperor Moying, Chu Yan smiled lightly and said directly

"The world is long, and there are ten thousand ways and ten thousand dharmas. How can there be righteousness and evil!? If you use it righteously, you will be righteous, and if you use it evilly, you will be evil. This is caused by the heart of martial arts. What does it have to do with the righteousness and evil of Taoism!?"

"My way is to change from righteousness to evil, it all depends on my heart!"

As soon as the words fell to the ground, Chu Yan's body was like a tide, and in his eyes, one black and one white, two completely opposite different pupils appeared at the same time.

"Huh!? Yin-Yang Reverse Cultivation!?"

Seeing Chu Yan's pair of different pupils, Saint Emperor Moying's face changed suddenly, and he said in a startled voice.

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