Chu Yang

Chapter 782

The ancient glazed pagoda, with a six-story entrance.

Ling Xiao stood with his hands behind his back, a trace of solemnity flickered in his eyes.

According to the setting of this tower, the cultivation level of the sixth-level demon should be at the level of the god emperor.

But with his current strength, a god emperor and demon is not considered a threat.

As Ling Xiao stretched out his palm and lightly touched the six-layer barrier, a ray of clear light lit up leisurely, then disappeared.

A palpitating force of suppression immediately surged from the direction of the sixth floor.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and there was also a sense of spiritual power all over his body. As he stepped forward, his figure disappeared in place in an instant.

Since Zi Yan has arrived here, let her wait for two more days.

After all, if Ling Xiao doesn't leave, she will never leave easily.

Earlier, there was news from Duoying that the number one envoy had contacted Yu Jin on his own initiative.

This shows that this envoy still has doubts about his identity.

But, it shouldn't be.

Now that his dao body is in southern Xinjiang, what is this Dugu Yunzhen suspicious of?

Of course, since the first envoy is still in the sea area, no matter what he suspects, his final fate will not change in the slightest.

"Buzz!"

Until Ling Xiao's figure appeared in the sixth-floor space, the scene in front of him suddenly changed.

But at this moment, Ling Xiao didn't resist, and let the strange soul power envelope him.

This is the interior of the ancient pagoda, as long as he has a single thought, he can completely seal the space.

What kind of ghosts and monsters, what is there to hide.

He would like to see what is so strange about these six-level demons.

Following the flow of that strange soul power, what appeared in front of Ling Xiao at this time was actually a majestic golden ancient temple.

The ancient hall is hundreds of feet high, the whole body is golden, with carved beams and painted buildings, majestic from ancient times.

A straight bluestone mountain road leads from the foot of Ling Xiao to the front of the main hall. On both sides of the ancient road, there are forests of sacred trees and exotic flowers blooming.

The endless dao rhyme evolved into clouds, covering the sky.

There are colorful rays of light soaring into the sky, sprinkled into traces, like a startled rainbow hanging in the blue sky.

This scene was somewhat familiar, but Ling Xiao couldn't remember where he saw it.

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, but there was no panic in his eyes.

Is it an illusion again?

When the overlapping shadow appeared in the world, Ling Xiao had seen the illusion created by this ancient demon.

It's just that his state of mind is long gone, so how can a mere illusion disturb his mind.

However, it is obviously wrong to seal two phantoms in one ancient pagoda.

Just as Ling Xiao was muttering to himself, a figure suddenly walked out of the golden palace.

The red imperial robe floats like a fairy, with countless gold patterns embroidered on it, rebellious and timeless.

She stood there, but she gave people the dominance of stepping on the eternity.

On the top of the head is a small and exquisite purple gold imperial crown, with three thousand black silk tied into a bun.

Elegant and elegant, but also stunning throughout the ages.

Especially that beautiful and handsome face made Ling Xiao's eyes slightly condense.

Nian Qingyun! !

Or she should be called Gu Chaoci.

At this time, there was no expression on her face, like a piece of solid ice that kept people away thousands of miles away, and for no reason Ling Xiao thought of the scene when he first saw her.

"interesting."

The corner of Ling Xiao's mouth curled up into a smile. At the beginning, the overlapping shadows cast an illusion, and it was the wind chimes that transformed.

In other words, the illusion of overlapping shadows is the people and things she has seen.

But the six layers of demons in front of him directly turned into Nian Qingyun's appearance.

However, Nian Qingyun had already ascended to the upper realm, and with the seal of this ancient glazed pagoda, it was absolutely impossible for the demons of the sixth floor to see her.

Then how did it arrange the illusion in front of it?

"I said, if I see you again, I will kill you."

On the top of the mountain, Gu Chaoci's eyebrows were lightly clustered, and on that beautiful face was a touch of extreme coldness.

Then, before Ling Xiao could open her mouth, her figure had turned into a fright and descended from the sky.

Around him, there is a brilliant golden light swaying the sky and the earth.

The entire fairy mountain was shattered layer by layer at this moment.

The heaven and the earth seemed to rise at the same time for two days, the divine light spread out, and the infinite runes were outlined into a seal, which was stamped towards Ling Xiao.

A huge golden palace of hundreds of feet gradually manifested in that seal.

Like the Nine Heavens Divine Tower, towering into the clouds, flowing with the two qi of black and yellow, suddenly relegated to the world, crushing the troubled times.

In front of him, even Ling Xiao felt a sense of insignificance and powerlessness.

The ten thousand zhang green steps collapsed layer by layer from under his feet.

In Ling Xiao's eyes, a black moon suddenly rose, and there was also magic around him.

At a certain moment, the void suddenly stopped for a moment.

Immediately afterwards, all the brilliance disappeared, and everything became empty, leaving only endless darkness and magic.

"boom!"

There is a magic sun floating in the sky, shattering thousands of golden brilliance.

Under the blue sky and ancient sun, there was a ghostly shadow that shattered all worlds and appeared in front of Gu Chaoci.

Then, before she could react, she stretched out her hand and stamped the ancient seal in her hand.

"Om."

The ear-piercing buzzing sound spread through thousands of miles, and the originally shattered ancient mountain fairyland finally completely collapsed, and the Dao of Transformation Dao Soul disappeared without a trace.

The scene before Ling Xiao's eyes changed rapidly, and finally revealed the dark space on the sixth floor of the ancient pagoda.

"Push."

Zhang Xu in front of him, a figure in red fell to the ground in embarrassment, and seemed to spit out a stream of blood.

But at this moment Ling Xiao could see clearly that that figure was not a creature of flesh and blood, but just a soul body.

The third rank of God Emperor, the Dao of Nightmare, has a beautiful appearance, but his eyes are full of extreme hatred.

It turned out that it was actually a dream monster.

Ling Xiao stepped out, with a terrific demon outside his body, and directly stepped on the head of the succubus on the ground.

Not to mention a soul body, with the third-rank emperor realm of the succubus, it would not take much effort for Ling Xiao to kill her.

"Hehehehehehe."

However, to Ling Xiao's surprise, although the Dream Demon's aura was sluggish at this time, he didn't show a trace of panic, and instead laughed loudly.

"why are you laughing?"

Ling Xiao frowned slightly, and looked coldly at the ancient demon at his feet.

The name Nightmare has existed since ancient times.

It is rumored that this demon practiced dream devouring, killed people invisible in dreams, was good at reading minds, disguised, and was cruel and merciless.

"I laugh at the men in this world, they are all the same."

The Dream Demon struggled and turned his head, looking into Ling Xiao's eyes, the corner of his mouth was actually sarcasm.

"Surrender to me, or die."

"Kill me, I will not surrender to anyone."

The Dream Demon shook his head slightly, and slowly closed his eyes, "Even if you are a Heavenly Demon and I don't love you, it doesn't make any difference."

"Oh? You have a bit of a temper, so I will help you."

Ling Xiao sneered, a third-rank emperor, although it is a help to him, it is not indispensable.

Besides, if she is killed, Nightmare Dao will also fall into Ling Xiao's hands, which cannot be called a loss.

"Just now, what did you see in his heart?"

only! !

Just when Ling Xiao raised his foot and was about to step down towards the succubus, a cold and indifferent voice suddenly came from above the ancient pagoda.

Ling Xiao raised his head, looked at a petite figure in a black dress and black boots, his eyes narrowed slightly.

At this time, she was sitting in the void, her two calves were swaying freely, there was a kind of indescribable cuteness.

It's just that on that delicate and beautiful little face, there is a touch of indifference and vicissitudes that do not match her age.

She didn't glance at Ling Xiao, but just stared at the Dream Demon, and said softly.

"Master Feng Ling."

The Dream Demon's eyes narrowed slightly, and the corners of his mouth suddenly raised a hint of amusement, "How can your lord care about what other people think? Could it be that lord Feng Ling has also become obsessed with secular thoughts? Didn't your lord always teach me to sever mortal feelings and rebuild my physical body?" ?”

(End of this chapter)