Longevity Martial Arts: I have a black water snake clone

Dawn broke and the sun was just right.

The clouds and mists slowly dissipated, revealing the blue sky.

Nine handsome boys and girls with different looks are gathering in front of the Demon Slayer Palace at this moment.

The Demon Slaying Palace of the Middle Earth Academy houses the main body of the Suppression Tool, the Demon Slayer List.

The Hall of Killing Monsters is solemn and magnificent, and there are two great saints guarding it.

Take a look inside the hall, and you can know who the ninety-nine and eighty-one supreme arrogances of today's monster clan are.

The name of the leader is obviously the destiny of the demon clan——

Xuanguang Bridge!

[No. 1 on the Monster Execution List, Xuanguang Bridge of Heavenly Destiny of the Monster Clan, the main body is the Hanyue Jiao, and the cultivation base is a sixth-order saint. 】

[The school of his major is unknown, suspected to be esophagus, has more than 300,000 dao marks, and even has heavenly supernatural powers. 】

[It has three sacred artifacts, namely the sound channel and the water channel...]

[Remuneration for killing: The Great Ancient Scripture of the Soul Slayer Emperor, the Emperor Weapon Slaughter Soul Banner]

[Suggestion: This evil monster is as powerful as the sky, if you are not a great saint, please accept it! ! ! 】

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Compared with the supreme arrogance of other monster races, Xuan Guangqiao occupies a special page.

This not only has Xuanguangqiao's brilliant record and behavior habits, but also Xuanguangqiao's figure and appearance.

Xuan Guangqiao was wearing a purple gold dragon robe, with a handsome face and a tall and straight figure, like a spear and a sword. With a head of white hair falling over his shoulders like a waterfall, and red pupils in his eyes, like a river of stars, the world is disillusioned and revived.

Looking at it, suddenly a terrifying aura of supremacy came from the portrait of Xuanguangqiao, shocking people's hearts.

The nine teenagers stared at this portrait with different expressions in their eyes.

"The inheritor of the evil dragon of Taiyin, I will kill you!" This is the voice of Xiao Yuan, the descendant of the Soul Slayer Demon Emperor, who wants to wash away the humiliation of the lineage of the Soul Slaughter Demon Emperor.

"It's so handsome, it's even prettier than me, tsk tsk..." This is what Shang Yaoqin with a strange brain circuit thought, she wanted to compare her beauty with Xuan Guangqiao.

The sun shines down.

Hua Menghuang's figure added a burst of light.

Looking at the portrait of Xuanguangqiao, Hua Menghuang's eyes were firm, and the sacred weapon Mengjian in his body also became serious.

After a long while, Hua Menghuang exhaled a foul breath, and said silently: "Xuanguangqiao, I will kill you, absolutely."

The other side.

Hong Yuan just looked at his demon portrait, and an unspeakable emotion came to his heart.

I became the supervillain that everyone wants to get rid of? !

...

"Very well, you are all newborn Asahi, a brand new hope."

"Today is the Enlightenment Conference, a major turning point in your life, and the first confrontation between the nine of you."

"I won't say more about the redundant words, your master must have mentioned it."

"Let's begin then."

The Great Sage Mouliang was very satisfied with the spirit of the nine Dream Seeds, and his tone of voice was a little upbeat.

After speaking, the Great Sage Mouliang fanned the pure white feather fan in his hand.

clatter...

In an instant, the pure white feathers fluttered and fell to the ground, and an extremely mysterious Tai Chi Yin-Yang fish path was printed and circled on the floor.

Dao Seal expanded, stretched upwards, and transformed into two bronze doors.

The bronze door was slowly opened, revealing the internal environment, it was a cave world filled with fairy mist and glowing clouds!

Feeling the reckless aura coming from it, Hong Yuan's eyes and pupils shrank suddenly, "This is a quasi-emperor-level cave? It's a big hand!"

In order to enlighten the nine Great Dream Seeds, the Human Race Tiangong did not hesitate to consume an extremely profound Zhundi Cave Heaven.

Inexplicably, Hong Yuan felt a little pressure.

The bronze gate is still expanding, but the Great Sage Mouliang is already urging the youngsters to act.

"The road is just under your feet, let's go!" The Great Sage Mouliang said with a smile.

While the other boys and girls were still observing, Hua Menghuang took the lead and rushed in directly, with a kind of domineering arrogance to dare to be the first in the world.

Dream seeds such as Xiao Yuan, Shi Xiangmin, Shang Yaoqin and Tang Tianlong were not inferior, they stepped into the bronze gate one after another, and entered the quasi-emperor-level cave.

Just after the nine great dream seeds stepped into it one after another, the bronze door suddenly burst into white light, projecting nine light curtains.

These nine light curtains are obviously the real-time images of the nine great dream seeds!

According to this light curtain, everyone can know:

"Hua Menghuang came to a river, Xiao Yuan came to a forest, Shang Yaoqin came to a desert..."

The environments of the nine Great Dream Seeds are different, as if they were divided into nine passages.

But what is surprising is that the ends of these nine roads are all at the same place!

"Qing Lang..." Butterfly Sword Martial Saint looked at Hua Menghuang who stepped into the river, feeling a little uneasy, and clasped Hong Yuan's big hand tightly.

Feeling the worry of the beauty beside him, Hong Yuan exerted a little force on his palm, lowered his head and whispered softly: "Meng Huang can do it, trust her. At the same time, you also have to trust our teachings."

At this moment, Martial Saint Diejian recalled those days when he was teaching Hua Menghuang, recalling the resources and hard work they put in for Hua Menghuang, and he was no longer uneasy.

Butterfly Sword Martial Saint nodded affirmatively, and hummed slightly to Hong Yuan.

After Hong Yuan comforted the Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, he turned his attention to the nine light curtains.

These nine Dream Seeds are potential direct opponents of his demon body, so it is necessary to collect a wave of intelligence data.

The strong wind blows, and the flood surges.

The river where Hua Menghuang was located suddenly became turbulent.

This river is not deep, the height is only up to Hua Menghuang's knees.

But as soon as she stepped into it, she felt a pressure squeezing her, as if there was an invisible wall in front of her.

Facing this kind of encounter, Hua Menghuang's mouth turned up slightly, with a disdainful expression on his face: "Miscellaneous fish, just this little pressure? It's not as good as the special training given to me by Master Qing!"

Taking a deep breath, Hua Menghuang started to stride towards the end of the river.

During this process, balls of white fairy light emerged from the blue river from time to time, pouring into Hua Menghuang's body.

Outside, through the light curtain, Hong Yuan saw these white fairy lights pouring into the bodies of Hua Menghuang and other big dream seeds from time to time, and secretly praised in his heart:

"What a big handwriting."

"These white fairy lights must be the source of the purification of a certain emperor of the human race when he was alive."

"No wonder a quasi-emperor cave is needed to sacrifice..."

Not only was Hong Yuan shocked by the handwriting of Emperor Longyang's son Dong Zhisheng, but the other masters of the Great Dream Seed were even more unbearable. They all looked nervously at their disciples, for fear that the disciples would miss such an opportunity.

As long as you use your brain and think about it, you can know that the more you absorb these white fairy lights, the stronger your potential is, and the more worthy of cultivation!

Outsiders like Hong Yuan and Butterfly Sword Martial Saint can feel the preciousness of these white fairy lights, not to mention the nine great dream seeds who are absorbing the white fairy lights.

"Clatter!"

A cyan swimming fish shuttled quickly in the river. It pointed its beak straight at Hua Menghuang's heart, and charged straight away, as fast as lightning. Even ordinary third-tier warriors would have to suffer hatred for this move.

"Clang!"

A sword light suddenly appeared.

The scabbard around Hua Menghuang's waist moved up half a point, and there was a splash of blood foam in front of her.

A few emergencies did not interfere with Hua Menghuang's mood.

Ever since she pushed her sword practice to the level of a master, the whole world is different in her eyes.

"Hmph, it's not my true nature to wait for a rabbit. Taking the initiative to attack shows the arrogance of heaven!" Hua Menghuang pulled out a three-foot long sword from his waist, and slowly moved forward.

While Hua Menghuang was making great strides all the way, the rest of the Dream Seeds were not inferior in the slightest, all of them were unparalleled in bravery, and the Great Sage Mouliang and Donghuang Xuegong Jijiu and others nodded their heads again and again.

Although Dongzhisheng, the son of Longyang Emperor, did not express his inclination, anyone could see the satisfaction in his eyes.

After half an hour.

"Is this my limit?"

Tang Tianlong was out of breath, and drops of hot sweat ran across his forehead and dripped to the ground.

At this moment, Tang Tianlong was struggling, as if there was an invisible wall preventing him from advancing towards the top of the mountain.

He was very unwilling, because he was only nine steps away from the top of the mountain!

"No, it shouldn't be like this." Tang Tianlong recalled how Hong Yuan tortured and killed his two imperial brothers, and a wave of anger burst forth.

He gritted his teeth and stepped forward forcefully.

His figure was trembling, but he didn't fall down. Relying on a will, he stepped up six more steps.

He still wants to step forward and conquer the last three steps.

But no matter how hard he tried, he couldn't lift his feet anymore.

When he stood still for nearly a quarter of an hour, balls of white fairy light poured into his body and flowed between the two kidneys.

The change here quickly spread to the outside world.

"Oh, the first person who has enlightened has appeared. Tsk tsk, he is actually a prince of the Daxuan Dynasty." Seeing the light curtain in the upper left corner suddenly bursting out with purple glow, Hong Yuan's eyes lit up instantly.

But after a while, Hong Yuan found that he was too happy.

Because after that, the other light curtains burst out with different colors of Shenxia one after another.

"Zhan Xinlan, Waterway..."

"Tang Tianlong, fate..."

"Shi Xiangmin, Zhou Dao..."

"..."

One big dream seed after another has successfully awakened and awakened different powerful physiques!

Water, luck, space...

Hong Yuan's face remained unchanged, but the immortal essence in his body was dissipating one by one. Because he is recording data. These big dream seeds major in the Dream Dao genre, but the minor genres are different.

Now, there are still three Great Dream Seeds who are still struggling to absorb the white fairy light, and who are obstinately unable to understand.

They are Shang Yaoqin, Xiao Yuan and Hua Menghuang!

The masters of the Great Dream Seeds who have already enlightened have a very bad face, especially Emperor Daxuan.

"How could this be?" Emperor Daxuan's heart trembled suddenly, unwilling to believe this fact.

Emperor Daxuan still thought that his eighteenth son, Tang Tianlong, would become the Destiny of the Human Race and be certified as the Great Dream Emperor, thus making the Daxuan Dynasty great again, and even greater!

But the cold reality right now severely knocked down his beautiful fantasy!

His son Tang Tianlong is indeed very good, but compared with other big dream seeds, he is not as good.

What made him uncomfortable the most was that his son Tang Tianlong would lose to Shang Yaoqin!

Taking a deep breath, Emperor Daxuan cast his eyes on Hong Yuan's sword.

Secret language sound transmission!

"Jiao Jianhou, your life was saved by my family, and my family has the grace to save your life."

"And I am the king, and you are my subject. In the same way, your apprentice Hua Menghuang is also my subject."

"Let your apprentice Hua Menghuang help my son Tianlong well, and I can make you a king with a different surname. If the Daxuan Dynasty is here, your family will be here..."

Emperor Daxuan threatened Hong Yuan and pressed him step by step.

At one point, Hong Yuan thought that Emperor Daxuan had lost his mind, and his mind was flooded.

But when Hong Yuan looked at the nine light curtains, he understood why Emperor Daxuan was so delusional.

Because now, only Hua Menghuang has not yet awakened, and is still absorbing the white fairy light!

Hong Yuan crossed his arms, sneered in disdain, and ignored the domineering Emperor Daxuan who was used to it.

Life-saving grace?

Hehe, do you understand what kindness is as great as hatred? Let's see if I, Hong Yuan, can mess with you, Daxuan Dynasty, and it's over!

"Ahhh——" Emperor Daxuan's anger rose suddenly, and his eyebrows stood upside down.

Emperor Daxuan continued the voice transmission in secret words, and roared at Hong Yuan incompetently:

"Bo Qing, you are a wolf-hearted thing!"

"When you were hunted down by the Zongmen Alliance all over the world, who rescued you?"

"Who gave you a fief when you had nowhere to live?!"

"You devil thief, you are like a dog who can't change and eats shit!!!"

Hong Yuan yawned, taking time off.

To him, the cursing sound of Emperor Daxuan was like a breeze blowing, without any waves.

This made Emperor Daxuan even more angry, and even the people around him noticed that something was wrong with Emperor Daxuan.

Dongzhi Shengwei, son of Emperor Longyang, glanced at Emperor Daxuan, and immediately stopped Emperor Daxuan's cursing.

Dongzhisheng can hear the secret language sound transmission!

It was also at this time that Dongzhisheng was a little speechless, thinking:

"The Daxuan Dynasty is really not as good as one generation after another. Sure enough, my choice of Donghuang Shenzhou as the place where Emperor Dameng was born was correct."

Without thinking too much, Dongzhisheng cast his eyes on the nine light curtains, especially the water curtain with Hua Menghuang's figure.

At this moment, everyone outside turned their attention to Hua Menghuang.

Or heavy, or calm, or joyful...

It was also at this moment that Hong Yuan's eyes froze, because he found the figure of Great Sage Fengxi in the void!

Hong Yuan's sword body "Bo Qing" has a great enmity with Fengxi Great Sage, a life and death enmity! ! !

Before Hong Yuan could add more thoughts, Martial Saint Butterfly Sword pulled Hong Yuan's big hand excitedly, and she said: "Qing Lang, Meng Huang has enlightened, enlightened. It is still the legendary Pure Dream Seeking Truth Body, the perfect pure dream Seek the truth!"

"Oh yes, that's great." Hong Yuan regained consciousness and looked at the water curtain.

Under the water curtain, Hua Menghuang lived on the bank with a calm expression.

Clumps of fairy light converged towards her, covering her, causing her body to transform.

What's even more peculiar is that the dream sword, the dream sword, is faintly suspended above her head.

At this moment, anyone can understand what a miracle Hua Menghuang has accomplished.

"There are ten unique physiques in the world, the Sun Yangmang Physique, the Ancient Moon Yin Desolation Physique, the Northern Dark Ice Soul Physique, and the Daoist True Martial Physique... Each of the Ten Absolute Physiques has a corresponding dao mark, and the talent corresponding to the Dao school is higher. "

"It is rumored that the pure dream seeking truth body can only survive for nine hours, but today's Hua Menghuang, Xiao Yuan, Shang Yaoqin and others have already eliminated this shortcoming."

"However, from the looks of it now, Hua Menghuang is still better, and his talent and talent are better!"

"No, you can't say that. The starting point of the nine Dream Seeds is almost the same, so it is Bo Qing who taught well?!"

"..."

The people watching the battle were amazed, and looked at Hong Yuan frequently.

Under the watchful eyes of everyone, Hong Yuan shielded Martial Saint Butterfly Sword behind her without any trace, protected her, and endured many prying eyes alone.

"Hmph." Hong Yuan snorted coldly, and a water-blue sword light emerged, blocking everyone's prying eyes.

the other side.

The nine great dream seeds all opened their apertures and embarked on the road of practice.

But Dongzhisheng, the emperor of Longyang, was not very satisfied, because the nine Dream Seeds were at the same level, and there was no huge gap between them.

This is obviously not what Dongzhisheng wants!

In the Emperor Zhun's Cave, the mechanism has been revived.

Then the voice of Dongzhisheng sounded, which was heard by the nine great dream seeds.

"At the end of the road, there is a great good fortune of Qinglian Tianzun. Whoever can get it will be able to soar into the sky!"

I suddenly have something to deal with today, so let's update it for now...