The Ten Directions of Heaven and Earth

As dusk fell, the aura of gods and demons nearby became heavier and heavier. It looked like a layer of yellow mist, shrouding the forest.

"Is it the rebellion in the Eastern Continent..."

In Samsara Jade, Xiao Chen's spiritual consciousness was once again transmitted. He had been to the Eastern Continent before, and he also had some understanding of the Eastern Continent's chaos that happened once every few thousand years. The last Eastern Continent's chaos was more than 3,000 years ago. Years ago, it happened to be the time of the chaos of good and evil in the five realms of Xianyuan.

"Chen'er, don't worry." ♦

Ling Yin looked at the mountains in front of her that were shrouded in the aura of gods and demons. When she came here, what Lord Meiyue was most worried about was that with her temperament, she would not see the devil running rampant, and she would probably intervene in the chaos in the Eastern Continent. Make yourself fall into this whirlpool.

It was getting late. At this time, Ling Yin no longer hesitated. She moved forward and immediately went forward. She must find the Eastern Ancient World as soon as possible and find four things that can condense Xiao Chen's body. She didn't want her master and apprentice to see each other again. But it was thousands of years later, and the world had changed.

But this time when she was going through the tribulation, why did she see... such a dream that would change the world thousands of years later? It was a dream that almost made her confused on the spot.

"Master, what's wrong with you..."

Although Xiao Chen's soul consciousness was weak at this time, he seemed to have some kind of spiritual connection with Ling Yin. At that moment, even in the Samsara Jade, he could sense that there seemed to be a slight change in his master's mood. , but in his memory, the master's heart was always calm, so how could his heart be rippled...

"It's okay, Chen'er, just have a good rest."

Ling Yin took his hand off the Samsara Jade, and then jumped into the dense forest deep in the thick fog. This layer of thick fog was not the fog in the mountain forest at dusk, but seeped out from the Tomb of Gods and Demons. The energy of eternal gods and demons.

The aura of gods and demons in the Tomb of Gods and Demons is one of the most dangerous things in the world. It is no worse than the filthy and ferocious aura in the sky. To put it bluntly, people who cultivate immortals cannot touch it, but those who cultivate demons in the Tomb of Gods and Demons are not allowed to touch it. They didn't dare to touch it, otherwise, they wouldn't have been trapped in the Tomb of Gods and Demons for so many years.

But at this moment, as Ling Yin entered, the auras of gods and demons began to disperse one after another, as if they were afraid of her. Everything in the world was in conflict with each other. Although these auras of gods and demons were extremely fierce, they were also afraid of the three things in her body. Flowers gathered together to attract energy.

As for the places in front that have been occupied by the God and Demon Tombs, they are not an obstacle to her.

A few days later, Ling Yin had arrived at the land that was once the Western Immortal Alliance. This area of ​​thousands of miles had been shrouded in the aura of gods and demons. The thirteen peaks had become the demon prison of the Ghost Fire King. Some cultivators in the Xuanmen were originally Those who escaped have already escaped. Those who failed to escape, the men either became demon servants or had their Nascent Soul taken out. The fate of women was even more miserable. Most of them were reduced to cauldrons, and life was worse than death.

The mountains here are filled with miasma. At this time, there are about a hundred figures standing in front of Ling Yin. These people are all of high level of cultivation. Four of them have reached the peak of the Nine Realms. One of them is exactly The Scarlet Fire elder who was injured by Ling Yin's finger that day, and the other three were the other three Holy Fire elders of the Demon Fire Sect.

Not only is there a lot of miasma around here, but there are also some very powerful demonic restrictions. It seems that they are all prepared for Ling Yin. However, there is still no change on her face at this time. On the contrary, Elder Chihuo, who ate it that day, What a loss, I still have lingering fears.

"Don't be confused when things happen, don't be surprised when things change... You are worthy of being a Xuanmen fairy."

At this moment, a faint man's voice suddenly came from the other end of the woods, and then a man in red was seen walking out of the woods.

But look at this man's eyes like stars, eyebrows like sharp edges, a red-gold cloud pattern belt tied around his waist, and a folding fan as red as fire in his hand. Every step he takes, there is a trace behind him. Red fire footprints.

This person is the leader of the Demon Fire Sect, and the Demon Fire Sect is just one of the demon sects under the King of Ghost Fire. The leader of the Demon Fire Sect is naturally one of his masters.

"Cult Leader!" Seeing the Cult Leader coming out at this time, more than a hundred people here bowed their heads and handed over their hands.

The leader of the Demon Fire Cult always kept his gaze on Ling Yin. Even though he had been possessed by the devil for many years, seeing such a person who was beyond the ordinary world would inevitably make his heart move. Unfortunately, he knew that such a person would be just a flower in the mirror after all. , the moon in the water, even if it was standing in front of him at this moment, it was still illusory and misty.

"That's fine..."

The leader of Demon Fire looked at Ling Yin and said slowly, "I never leave an unknown person in my hands, and I have never heard the name of a fairy."

"Ling Yin." The two words came out of Ling Yin's mouth calmly. At this time, there was still no change on her face.

"Ling Yin..."

The leader of the Demon Fire Cult closed the folding fan in his hand, raised his head slightly at this moment, and looked at the boundless aura of gods and demons covering the sky. The expression on his face seemed to have a trace of sorrow flashing across his face, and he said slowly, "What a good name. It’s a pity that after today, the word Ling Yin will no longer be heard in this world.”

As soon as he finished speaking, he attacked Ling Yin with fierce murderous intent. At this moment, the cold wind swept up the fallen leaves on the ground, as if time had suddenly stopped.

The more than a hundred people behind, including the four Holy Fire Elders with extremely high cultivation levels, had not yet reacted. At this moment, they were all focused. The "Thirteenth Level Demonic Fire Divine Art" of the Demonic Fire Cult Master was rare in the world. The enemy can be seen with this move.

The cold wind suddenly stopped. At this moment, everyone's faces were filled with shock. How is this possible? Could it be that even the leader is not her opponent?

Everyone couldn't believe it. The fallen leaves in the sky seemed to be frozen. The Demon Fire Cult Master was also frozen in mid-air. It was difficult to move. Even time seemed to be frozen at this moment. Everyone I couldn't even blink my eyes.

Then, Ling Yin slowly raised his palm and released a burst of force. With a "bang" sound, the Demon Fire Cult Leader spurted out a mouthful of blood and flew backwards.

The leaves all over the sky fell again, covering the ground, but not a single one was broken. The more than a hundred people behind were finally able to move. The four Holy Fire Elders looked shocked and quickly supported the Demon Fire. The leader, at this moment, his eyes were completely in disbelief.

"Take me to see the King of Ghost Fire." Ling Yin's voice was cold and clear, just like the fallen leaves slowly falling from the sky at this time.

The Demon Fire Cult Master covered his chest and coughed out several mouthfuls of blood with a sad smile on his face. In fact, when he saw Ling Yin just now, he knew that he was no match for Ling Yin. Unfortunately, he had no way out and the other party spared his life. Maybe he should be grateful.

"You are very strong, the strongest person I have ever seen. It's a pity that you will also become the furnace of the King of Ghost Fire. From the moment you step in, you will not be able to get out."

The leader of the Demon Fire Cult looked at Ling Yin walking step by step, as if he could already imagine how desolate this immortal fairy would be after being reduced to the furnace of the Ghost Fire King. Such a thing... He has seen too much.

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Three days later, under the leadership of the Demon Fire Cult Leader, Ling Yin came to a mountain peak. This place was full of restrictions and filled with flaming magma. It was like an endless hell. Even the sky was filled with blazing hellfire.

And here, originally the main peak of the Thirteen Peaks of the Western Immortal League, the former Immortal Sect Holy Land has now turned into such a terrifying demon prison.

Those palaces have now become devil palaces. Under the King of Ghost Fire, there are twelve devils, each occupying a peak. All day and night, there are rumbling sounds on the peaks. It is obvious that those devils are coming. Absorb the Yin Yuan from some female Xuanmen disciples.

"Boom!"

Suddenly, the mountains trembled and the ground shook, and flames were seen rolling in the sky, and a terrifying demonic breath enveloped the vast world in an instant.

At this moment, everyone in the Demonic Fire Cult could not help but tremble. Although they were members of the Demonic Cult, they were still cultivators in the human world after all. However, this Demonic Fire King was the true demon of the God and Demon Tomb. The demons condensed and then devoured the remnant souls of countless gods and demons, gradually creating demons with independent consciousness.

At this time, even the leader of the Demon Fire Cult couldn't help but turn pale, and stared motionlessly at the sky. In the sky full of hellfire, a voice of laughter finally came out, "It's actually a person with three flowers gathered at the top. Very good, very good, Lord Demon Fire, I am very satisfied with the person you sent this time, hahaha!”

The sound of laughter spread all over the place, causing the little demons and demons within a hundred miles to also cheer, "Hehehehe, hehehehe!"

The strange sounds gradually approached, and many strange and terrifying ghost children appeared nearby. These ghost children were the devil children under the King of Ghost Fire, who specially captured the female disciples of Xuanmen for him. He feeds on the flesh and blood of women and is very cruel and violent.

Seeing the appearance of these ghost children, the people of the Demon Fire Sect were so frightened that their faces turned pale and they did not dare to take another look.

"Little ones, bring her up to me!"

The terrifying sound came down, and the ghost children immediately surrounded Ling Yin with "laughing and laughing". Some of them even licked their tongues greedily. As long as the Ghost Fire King sucked up all the Yin Yuan, this beautiful body would be theirs. There was something in his belly.

But at this moment, a ray of light burst out from Ling Yin's body, and with a "chi" sound, the ghost boys around him were beaten to ashes in an instant.

Seeing this scene, the ghost children in the distance had expressions of either surprise or anger on their faces. Ling Yin put two fingers together, and a ray of green light flew out, and the demon-slaying sword energy fell from the sky. "Chichichi" he immediately hit these ghost children. All of them were killed.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Demon Fire Cult were even more frightened. As expected, the furious voice of the Ghost Fire King immediately came from the sky, "You are so brave!"

As soon as the words fell, the hellfires all over the sky also descended. Seeing that something was wrong, the leader of the Demonic Fire Cult immediately flew back with his people. The hellfires all over the sky seemed to be burning up everything, and in an instant, Ling Yin was killed. The figure was swallowed up.

After a while, the flames finally dissipated, and everything around them was burned to ashes. Only Ling Yin's figure was still standing there. His whole body was covered with a layer of Sanhua Juding Qi. Invincible to all evil.

Seeing this scene, the leader of the Demon Fire Cult couldn't help but be shocked. How far had her cultivation level reached that not even the Hell Fire of the Ghost Fire King could harm her at all.