World of Cultivation

The dark red sun pattern made a shrill whistle and hit the front in the blink of an eye.

It is indeed the Sun Pattern Palm!

At such a critical moment, Ye Ling not only did not have the slightest fear of being hit, but she was extremely excited in her heart.

Sun pattern palm!

The Great Sun Demonic Body!

My king is on top!

His eyes suddenly became blurry, bold and crazy thoughts were running through his mind, and he was inexplicably excited. But the tough nerves that he had trained in countless bloody battles played a vital role at this time. He gritted his teeth and used his magic skills to reach their peak in an instant.

The opponent's knowledge of Sun Pattern Palm was very profound, but in his opinion, the opponent's understanding of battle formations was still somewhat lacking.

This is his opportunity and the only place to take advantage of it!

Otherwise, with the Great Sun Demon Body coupled with the Wusha Demon Killing Formation, and his Mist Hand Position plus Tianluo Dy Battle Formation, there would be absolutely no chance of winning.

A descendant of a noble demon clan who has fallen into the world of cultivation since childhood, lacks understanding of battle formations. In his opinion, this is a normal situation.

The cultivation of the demon body can be achieved by relying on talent and magic skills, but the study of battle formations requires constant training in the military to gradually mature.

The gray mist suddenly flew out many thin ropes made of gray mist, like tentacles.

They were like sharks smelling the fishy smell, swarming crazily towards the terrifying sun pattern!

Bang bang bang!

Before the gray mist tentacles even got close to the sun pattern, they were squeezed to pieces by the powerful power of the sun pattern and exploded one after another!

It is indeed the legendary Great Sun Demonic Body!

Ye Ling's eyes in the gray mist were unusually bright, and there was a strange hint of joy on his face.

The tentacles of gray mist pounced on the sun pattern with an even more crazy frequency. They were so densely packed that they seemed to be boundless. The sound of explosions is endless, but the number of gray mist tentacles is even more astonishing, as if there is no end.

Bang bang bang!

Every burst of gray mist tentacles will be bounced away by the sun pattern. From a distance, the sun pattern seems to be constantly devouring the gray mist tentacles!

Ye Ling controlled every gray mist tentacle, looking orderly.

But soon, he showed a bit of fatigue.

His heart was completely filled with shock, and he found that he still underestimated the accomplishments of the opponent's Great Sun Demonic Body, the Deep Demonic Layer. Only the Great Sun Demonic Body of the Deep Demonic Layer could have such domineering power!

The Great Sun Demonic Body in the Deep Demonic Layer!

As soon as this idea appeared in his mind, he couldn't help but shudder!

Such an outstanding demon clan would definitely be a genius that cannot be ignored in any demon world!

He is so young, he is so talented and has such a bright future!

To be able to tenaciously form a demon army in the world of cultivation, he must be tenacious and unyielding. He must be perseverant. He cannot even imagine the hardships involved!

My king is on top!

Did you send such a great opportunity to me just to compensate your servant for not being able to cultivate the Fog Demon Body?

All of Ye Ling's calmness was gone.

However, we must first send this one over!

Ye Ling forced himself to calm down. Without practicing the Fog Demon Body, he could only block this blow without any damage through the power of the battle formation.

In the gray fog, a dense and sharp sound suddenly sounded.

Countless moon-shaped mist slashes suddenly flew out of the gray fog like a tide, drawing strange trajectories in the air, screaming towards the oncoming sun pattern!

Looking down from the sky, this scene is extremely spectacular.

The tentacles of the gray mist stretched straight like whips and shot out like javelins. The dull whistling sound was heart-stopping!

Boom boom boom!

It was still as if it were devastating, whether it was the gray mist tentacles or the moon-shaped mist slash, they immediately exploded and shattered as soon as they got close!

However, the attacks that came one after another like a tide still had a fatal impact on Riwen!

The gray fog tentacles and the moon-shaped fog slash are getting closer and closer to the dark red sun pattern.

In the gray mist, each demon army launched its attack as fast as possible. Once each attack is launched,

It will be covered with a layer of gray fog. They don't need to worry about the direction of attacking Nanting, they just need to continue attacking at the fastest frequency.

boom!

A moon-shaped mist slash finally struck the sun pattern hard.

The attacks that followed hit the sun pattern like a torrential rain!

The sun pattern finally couldn't bear it anymore and exploded!

The breath within a ten-mile radius jumped suddenly with this huge explosion!

There were gasping sounds in the gray mist, and every demon soldier had a look of horror on his face.

This is just the enemy's first round of attack!

Zuo Mo frowned. The opponent's fighting method was indeed very strange. Could this be the Fog Hand position? However, this fog hand position was a bit weird, but he didn't think it was too powerful. He is not arrogant enough to think that he can knock the opponent down with one move.

He felt that his whole body was filled with energy, endless energy, and full of desire to fight.

You are so despicable!

He shouted loudly in his heart.

"I haven't practiced the fog demon body, no wonder I'm so weak." Pu Yao was extremely disappointed. He finally thought that the other party could defend a surprise, but he didn't expect that it was a defective product, which made him disappointed.

In the blink of an eye, the positions of the two parties were reversed, and the saint-like smile appeared on Wei's face again: "Yeah, what a pity."

Listening to the conversation between the two, Zuo Mo curled his lips. The power of the Wusha Demonic Killing Formation penetrated every corner of his body. The excitement caused by the Great Sun Demonic Body being stimulated to the extreme turned him into a fighting maniac. He was like a red-eyed lion, eager to rush forward and tear the opponent into pieces.

You are so despicable!

Zuo Mo, who had been beaten to death, suddenly had a strange knife burning with flames in his hand!

The surging power penetrated along his arm and penetrated into the Wu Dao in his hand. Whoosh, golden flames suddenly shot up. At the same time, the big sun pattern flame in Zuo Mo's body also emerged uncontrollably.

Zuo Mo, whose whole body was shrouded in golden flames, was holding a knife that was also shrouded in golden flames!

Zuo Mo fell into excitement again!

The Wu Dao was raised high behind him. All the Kuwei guards raised their magic weapons together, and thick black mist shrouded each one!

If this knife goes down, it can even split the sky!

Zuo Mo was like a bloodthirsty lion, his eyes fixed on the churning gray mist.

"Your Excellency, please wait a moment!"

In the gray fog, a rushing sound suddenly came out.

Zuo Mo was stunned.

Out of the gray fog, a middle-aged man in gray clothes walked out. He had a pair of gray-white eyes that looked very deep.

He walked alone to the front of the formation and saluted Zuo Mo.

"Your Excellency, I am the commander of this team, we surrender!"

Nani! surrender?

What kind of crossover joke are you kidding?

Zuo Mo thought his ears had heard it wrong and surrendered? Didn't the battle just begin?

The guy in front of me looked respectful and polite, and seemed to be in good spirits!

The demonic army surrendered to the cultivators?

Is your brain burned out?

The sudden surrender, to be precise, should be the polite, respectful and sincere surrender of the opponent's general, which suppressed Zuo Mo's fighting spirit until every cell was burning!

"Your Excellency, please allow us to surrender to you. We are willing to submit to you, Your Excellency!" Ye Ling's voice was hoarse and low, with sincerity that even a fool could hear.

There was a commotion among the demon army behind him.

I...I...I...

Zuo Mo was so choked that he couldn't say anything. In fact, he still maintained the posture of holding the midday knife high, but the expression on his face seemed to have been waxed and frozen.

"It is an honor for us to surrender to a strong man who cultivates the Great Sun Demonic Body! Please allow us to follow you, sir. We are willing to burn everything in our lives to be driven by you, to go through fire and water to achieve our glory!"

Ye Ling bowed down deeply in humility.

"My king is here!"

When they heard about the Great Sun Demon Body, the commotion of the demon army suddenly froze, and then, uncontrollable ecstasy appeared on many people's faces.

A moment later, suddenly, all the demonic troops bent down and shouted in unison.

"My king is here!"

Everyone behind Zuo Mo was stunned by the scene in front of them. The mature and steady Shu Long looked at the demon army opposite him with dull eyes, without uttering a syllable for a long time. Awen, who is lively by nature, opened his mouth wide, as if he had seen a ghost.

The most unbearable one was Gu Minggong. He was completely messed up and muttered incoherently: "Hallucination... it must be an illusion... a conspiracy? Could it be that your Excellency sent someone to pretend to be a demon? Could this be a conspiracy through and through... I... this Which fucking realm are you in..."

Everyone behind Zuo Mo was in a state of petrification. Even Pu Yao and Wei who were in the sea of ​​consciousness were stimulated to a point of madness by the scene in front of them.

"Is this really a demon? When did the demons become so spineless?" Pu Yao looked at Ye Ling, as if he was ready to pull out Ye Ling's soul at any time and examine it.

"Depravity! This is depravity!" Wei roared hysterically, his expression as uncomfortable as swallowing a fly.

This guy has mysophobia.

But the one who suffered the most was Zuo Mo.

There has never been burning, there has never been a fighting spirit, there has never been a crazy impulse...

Stop suddenly, hold it in forcibly!

I saw Zuo Mo's solidified wax face. First it turned white, and then suddenly turned red. Countless blood surged up, and his face was so red that it seemed as if blood could drip out at any time.

Brother, play with me!

For a long time, Zuo Mo suppressed this feeble wailing in his heart.

However, the other party's attitude was sincere, his tone was humble, and he was polite. No matter what, he could not let out the fighting spirit he had kept in his heart. Zuo Mo, whose face was red from being held back, couldn't move up or down even for a breath, and was so stunned that he couldn't say a word.

The battlefield that was so fierce just now suddenly fell into an eerie silence.

Ye Lingbu still maintained the posture of bending down and saluting, motionless, like a group of sculptures, none of the magic soldiers made any movement.

Everyone's face shone with unusual determination.

The Great Sun Demonic Body!

That is the legendary Great Sun Demonic Body!

Only demons with the noblest bloodline and unparalleled talents can cultivate a demonic body! Only such a demon has the potential to become a king!

Every magic soldier seems to see the bright road paved in front of them!

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