Chapter 212 The Demise of the Cloud Millet

"Five thousand years of studying the formation technique? Could it be... Could it be that you are... the reincarnation of an immortal!!!"

The elder Yunji cried out, and then he seemed to think of something again.

No, even if Ling Xiao broke the formation, he was just a broken ant.

I am a dignified king, why are you so panicked?

Gan!

Lost!

"Humph! Ling Xiao, stop talking nonsense, you, the young master of the Demon Sect, dare to come to my Xianzong Mountain Gate, I think you are determined to seek death! Come on!!"

The elder Yunji raised his arms and shouted, and dozens of silhouettes swept up behind him again, but they were only cultivated... but they were mostly at the level of breaking the Xuanqing.

The conquests of the two supreme Dao Lineages are all about the cultivation base.

Now that Yun Shu went on an expedition, he must have taken away the vast majority of the strong.

The rest of the old, the weak, the sick and the disabled stayed at home, which just gave Ling Xiao a chance to perform.

"Call someone?"

Ling Xiao raised his brows, and the magic light in his eyes suddenly brightened.

"I will too!"

"Buzz!"

The ancient demonic roar resounded quietly, and behind Ling Xiao, a monstrous demonic energy suddenly rose into the sky.

Immediately afterwards, two ghosts appeared as if torn from the air, and instantly appeared in front of the cloud and millet powerhouses.

One of them was nine feet high, with a golden hoop on its head, holding a black stick, and the demonic energy all over the body surged into a vortex, connecting the heaven and the earth.

In addition, the immortal face is peerless, with a smile on the brows and eyes, and a black dress outlines a graceful figure. Although there is no demonic energy overflowing from his body, it somehow makes people feel a little unreal.

She stood there as if there was no one there.

"Gollum."

The hearts of countless Yunshu disciples trembled, and the coldness in their eyes quietly solidified.

"Elder, I'm going to visit your Yunji Treasure Pavilion. Do you have any comments?"

Ling Xiao raised his head and looked at the powerful god king at the front, his eyes twinkled strangely.

A glance is like thunder, as if it contains thousands of thunder, and there is a faint roar between opening and closing to shock people.

A clear light pervades the air, illusory, and the world's conquests are derived from it.

"You...you can't think about it!!! Ling Xiao, even if I die, I won't let you succeed!"

At this point, although the elder God King could not determine whether this disaster was caused by Ling Xiao.

But looking at the two big demons behind the young master of the demon sect, he felt a little frightened.

Come prepared!

"All the disciples, now is the time when my cloud millet lives and dies, and the immortal master is fighting in front of me. I will fight to the death to defend the foundation of cloud millet!"

The elder Yunshu shouted angrily, and the wind of the righteous path was undoubtedly revealed.

"Death battle!!!"

Immediately, all the elders and disciples of Yunshu looked furious and responded one after another.

Just at the moment when their shouts fell, they saw that Ling Xiao was already holding a magic knife and couldn't wait to rush to kill.

All over the body, the power of Dao Ze developed into Xuan Lei Jingfeng, and every sword cut down seemed to carry the true meaning of Dao.

Behind him, Miyong raised his head to the sky and howled, his figure suddenly raised several feet, revealing the true form of the devil ape.

And Die Ying disappeared without hesitation, and when it reappeared, it was already in front of the Elder God King.

After being suppressed for a thousand years, these two great demons finally realized the pleasure of killing once again!

"boom!"

One after another demonic energy was like a fog, covering the entire sky.

And the Yunshu disciples, who had just finished shouting the slogan, were even more frightened and struggling in despair.

Can…

Whether it is Miyong, Dieying, or Ling Xiao, they are absolutely beyond the ability of ordinary gods to resist.

Between the three of them, each figure was either crushed and smashed by the giant force, or torn apart by the unparalleled sword intent.

The rich bloody aura spread out, and the whole immortal sect instantly turned into purgatory on earth.

At the foot of Yunji Mountain, an old man dressed as a Taoist stopped, looked up at the bloody light on the top of the mountain, and there was a hint of surprise in the old eyes.

Now that the elders of Yunji are all out, there must be strong guards on this mountain.

That Ling Xiao went up the mountain at this time, didn't he seek his own death?

Moreover, how did he pass through this guardian formation?

With his strength, if he wants to break the formation, he must hit the hammer with great force.

But that kid actually walked right in?

Interesting, more and more interesting.

It has to be said that Ling Xiao's prudence is comparable to those old monsters who have lived for thousands of years.

Every time he made a move, he would cover his eyes and ears with a Taoist weapon.

But the more this is the case, the more it proves that this kid has some hidden secrets.

What could it be?

Young man, I have noticed you.

The old man smiled lightly, turned and walked towards the distant mountain.

No matter what secrets you have, in the end it will end the same.

This Ling Xiao acted cruelly and domineeringly, and at that time... just happened to have plenty of excuses.

Grow as soon as possible!

It is said that there are several Dao Zetianjiao on the Yaozu side?

Better take a look first.

After all, the Wanzonghui martial arts is about to start, and it is better for him to go less often than Dao Enlightenment City.

"Magic!! Devil!!"

"Help me!!"

"Immortal Lord... Shelter me!!"

On the top of Yunshu Mountain, screams could be heard endlessly.

except that

The powerful god king, the remaining disciples and elders are not at all a combination of Ling Xiao and Mi Yong.

And Die Ying incarnates thousands, blocking the Elder God King before the main hall, not giving him a chance to break free at all.

Gradually, the screams gradually subsided, and the entire immortal mountain became silent.

Ling Xiao stood proudly in the air, his white clothes were spotless, and his face was always calm.

After today, the Cloud Millet Immortal Sect will be destroyed!

"Buzz!"

The magic knife hummed, and the demons flowed on it. Ling Xiao smiled lightly, inserted it directly into the mountain of corpses, and then turned around and walked towards the only remaining elder god king.

"Grumbling."

The sound like drinking blood came strangely from the top of this Xianmen Mountain.

In a short period of time, the bloody corpse on the ground disappeared for no reason, leaving only piles of ashes.

"Elder, now... can you take me to visit your Treasure Pavilion?"

Ling Xiao's eyes flickered, and the Primordial Demon Blade disappeared out of thin air, appearing in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Before killing Jin Yang, Ling Xiao got half a domain seed.

This stuff is good stuff.

As long as he can get the other half, he can evolve the world in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Then... hehehe.

"Don't even think about it! Ling Xiao!! You collude with monsters, you can't die, and when the Immortal Lord returns, he will find out the truth and make you unable to reincarnate!!"

The elder God King raised his head to the sky and hissed, with a majestic tone, but only a pair of eyes, but it has long been dimmed.

On his chest, a bloodstain stained the red and white robes, obviously a fatal injury.

Yunshu Xianzong, since the establishment of the mountain, has always been the top force in the eastern border of this holy state.

Unexpectedly, the millennium foundation was destroyed overnight.

Just because of a true disciple?

How absurd!

"Immortal Master Yun Millet? He's afraid he won't be able to come back."

Ling Xiao smiled indifferently, and stepped out abruptly. On the whole body, the fierce power of the heavenly demon slammed into the sky, turning directly into a thousand-zhang ghost, and swept away angrily towards the elder god king.

"This breath...you...you are! No!!! Cloud millet...dead!!"

"Crack clap."

Ling Xiao's figure fell to the front of the hall, looking at this majestic and ancient golden hall with cold eyes, the depths of his eyes were full of splendor.

"Did, the host behaves in line with the villain's style, and rewards the villain with 10,000 points."

"Buzz!"

Beside him, there was a sudden demonic energy outside Mi Yong's body, and the realm of the original seventh-rank god lord actually had the potential to break through.

"Haha, as expected, only by killing can you grow faster."