Fantasy_ Taking on the son of destiny as a disciple and conquering the world forever

Seven days later.

Ye Hao moved forward and arrived within a hundred miles of the Tianming Dao Monument.

In his field of vision, the destiny monument was only ten feet high, but its aura was more powerful and mysterious than ever before, and the permeating power of destiny was churning like boiling water.

There are only thirty or forty talented people who can come to this area, and their cultivation levels are basically at the peak of the Lord Realm or even the Demigod Realm.

In addition to Gu Linglong from the Gu tribe in southern Xinjiang, Ye Hao also recognized many outstanding talents who have made great names in the contemporary era.

Di Lingxian from the Cangshan Imperial Clan, Lin Tianyao from the Fire Lin Cave in the Western Region, Ao Tian from the Golden Dragon Clan, Ten Thousand Devils from the Ancient Demon Palace, Jun Wuming from the Holy Dao Jun Family, and so on.

Even, Ye Hao unexpectedly saw a familiar bald man, Qing Deng Buddha!

Qingdeng Buddha seems to have experienced some kind of Nirvana transformation. His whole person exudes an indescribable Buddhist charm. His cultivation has reached the realm of demigods. He is accompanied by immeasurable Zen in every move he makes. I don’t know how much he has gained. Opportunity.

Ye Hao didn’t know most of the geniuses who came to this area, and he didn’t even get any information about them. He guessed that they should be long-established geniuses who were dormant among the many forces with deep foundations.

Their bone age has not yet reached a thousand years, and they want to have a wonderful future in the secret realm of Tianbei. Although they are not famous, their strength may not be weaker than these unparalleled geniuses of the present generation.

Within a hundred miles of the Destiny Monument, the war between many prodigies who were close to each other became increasingly fierce.

“Buzz!”

A bloody knife cut through the void, carrying the monstrous evil energy of Taiyin and filled with the strong power of Shinto rules, and directly attacked Emperor Lingxian, the descendant of the Cangshan Imperial Clan.

This blood knife is a divine weapon!

Di Lingxian sneered, clenched his palm into a fist, burst out with immeasurable light, and smashed the bloody knife away on the spot.

“Where do you think you dare to challenge me?”

Di Lingxian’s eyes were like lightning, and he glanced coldly at a young man in black with a feminine aura a few miles away.

The young man in black smiled evilly, took out a pink handkerchief and wiped his hands with a soft and cold voice: “Beiyuan Nine Yin Demon Cave, Yin Wuji, please give me some advice from the descendants of the Cangshan Imperial Clan!”

Di Lingxian sneered and said: “The forest is big and there are all kinds of birds. Even cats and dogs like you dare to come and seek death.”

“Di Lingxian, you were chased by Die Qingwu like a lost dog. You really brought shame on the great emperor’s orthodoxy! As a successor of the great emperor’s orthodoxy, your power of destiny is not weak, and you can just help me leave my name on the heavenly monument!”

Yin Wuji’s voice was sinister and sinister, but it was also full of endless pity, making people involuntarily get goosebumps.

Di Lingxian frowned slightly and responded indifferently: “Die Qingwu, in today’s golden world, can be the first to leave his name on the heavenly monument. He is truly a rare genius in the ages! Defeat in her hands, I I have nothing to say, I will ask her for advice in the future! As for you, who are you?”

“In the secret realm of the Sky Monument, identity and background are not looked at, only personal strength is looked at! You will know after you try it!”

Yin Wuji responded softly, and nine jet-black demonic dragons flew out from his body silently, exuding a dark and cold demonic aura, and rushed towards Di Lingxian overwhelmingly.

The nine Yin evil dragons opened the curtain of a hell respectively, and nine completely different ancient demonic spirits came across time and space, as if there were nine ancient demonic worlds trying to open up to this world.

The aura emitted by each Yin evil dragon surpasses that of most demigods. The nine dragons coming out together are enough to kill the gods!

“A little trick! The emperor’s seal controls the mountains and rivers!”

Di Lingxian shouted coldly, and quickly made seals with his hands. A simple and simple seal with a vast aura condensed out. It was strong in the wind. In the blink of an eye, it turned into a blue and misty ancient seal. Accompanied by the brilliant Taoist power, it headed forward to suppress the killing. Going away seems to collapse the eternal blue sky.

“Boom!”

Deafening roars resounded throughout the sky, and the splendid fairy light illuminated the universe. Nine demonic dragons condensed by extremely yin demons collapsed on the spot between heaven and earth. The ancient demonic world behind them closed silently, and the eternal seal He headed towards Yin Wuji to kill him without slowing down.

Yin Wuji’s face changed slightly, and a dark devil’s prison appeared around him, with countless shadows flickering, filled with deep ancient evil intentions.

However, as soon as the demon prison around him took shape, it suddenly collapsed under the eternal seal.

Yin Wuji’s eyes were filled with horror, and the power of destiny around him burned crazily, turning into a black light and rushing towards the periphery.

“boom!”

The Eternal Great Seal traveled through the void and suppressed Yin Wuji’s body, making an earth-shattering explosion sound. Yin Wuji’s body exploded into blood and bones, and was suppressed by the great seal into nothingness. Not even a trace of true spirit could escape. out.

The mountains and seas of destiny power collected by Yin Wuji traveled through the void and converged on Di Lingxian.

The Nine Yang Devil’s Cave was originally a great sage in Beiyuan, with unfathomable heritage. Yin Wuji also made a huge name in Beiyuan, but was suppressed by Di Lingxian’s seal and ended up in ashes.

Di Lingxian snorted coldly and strode forward.

Many talented people in the distance saw this scene, and they were all stunned with shock.

None of them expected that Di Lingxian, who was once chased by Die Qingwu like a lost dog, would be so powerful!

This casual seal is enough to kill the gods!

No matter how bad the successor of the Great Emperor’s lineage is, he is definitely not someone who can be easily provoked by many saint-son-level figures.

Of course, this only highlights Die Qingwu’s defiance of the sky. The Emperor Lingxian who was defeated by him was so powerful. It is hard for many geniuses to imagine how powerful Die Qingwu, whose name is on the heavenly monument, is now!

At this time, the geniuses from other places in the wasteland were also fighting fiercely.

“brush!”

A short ax cut through the void with overwhelming fighting intent, slashing at an elegant middle-aged man with slightly white temples not far away.

“I really don’t know whether to live or die…”

The elegant young man said something, raised his hand and waved, and the area of ​​several miles around suddenly turned into a vibrant pure land world, with towering ancient trees, hanging ivy curtains, and the pleasant fragrance of flowers and plants filling the air.

Strips of emerald green and crystal clear vines soared into the sky like green dragons, wrapping around the short ax from all directions.

In the blink of an eye, the divine power in the short ax was exhausted and turned into a mortal axe.

Immediately afterwards, vines penetrated the void and appeared directly around a young man with overwhelming fighting spirit. In the blink of an eye, they pierced through his limbs and bones, and the vitality in the young man’s body flowed towards the vines uncontrollably.

“I am a descendant of the ancient war clan, please spare my life!” The young man exclaimed and begged for mercy.