Ling tripod

Purple phantom, the ancestral phantom of the Purple Demon!

Black phantom, the phantom of Demon Lord’s ancestral vein!

Silver phantom, the ancestral phantom of the war demon!

Originally, Chu Yan had only stimulated the power of the Purple Demon's ancestral veins, and the power of the Demon Lord and War Demon's ancestral veins had not been unleashed at all!

But at this moment, a ray of spiritual thought from the Seven-Eyed Ancestral Dragon caused the three great demon ancestors in the Demon Realm to express their most primitive anger, which was a kind of irreconcilable and overwhelming hatred!

As a result, the war demon essence and blood that Chu Yan had just obtained was stimulated, so that the demon king's essence and blood in the soul demon root that was fused with the demon king was stimulated.

Three phantoms floated behind Chu Yan!

Their appearance is unclear, giving people a vague feeling, but the aura they exude is very terrifying!

At this moment, the blue sword in Chu Yan's hand flashed with light, and its appearance changed drastically. It turned from black to silver. Its entire length stretched to eight feet. On the sword body, a violent momentum immediately swept across it. And out!

At the same time, a figure condensed directly next to Chu Yan. This figure looked the same as Chu Yan, but the difference was that it had a cold feeling on it!

It is the Jidao Demon Body!

However, this time, Chu Yan did not let the second demonic personality control this second demonic body!

The demon body's eyes were lifeless, and it was just an incarnation at this time!

When the Five Elements are perfect, Chu Yan can refine the demonic second personality and completely control this incarnation. Although Chu Yan has not reached the ultimate Five Elements Perfection, he is now considered the Five Elements Perfect and can control this demonic body.

This demonic body and Chu Yan were originally one body. Now that Chu Yan's strength has increased dramatically, he has also gained a lot of benefits. His original aura of Dzogchen has now reached the half-step realm of refining the void.

Chu Yan took a step forward and directly overlapped with this demonic figure!

Instantly the two merge into one!

"Bang!"

A violent momentum immediately burst out from Chu Yan's body!

This kind of aura made the seven-eyed dragon subconsciously step back more than ten feet!

At this moment, three ancestral figures were floating behind Chu Yan. Purple bone armor appeared on their faces. Their purple hair was blowing in the wind. They were holding the silver Broken Cang Sword. Their tyrannical aura was instantly restrained!

At this moment, he is a demon, the real demon of heaven and earth!

Under the purple bone mask, those eyes were cold-blooded and ruthless, exuding purple light!

…

At this time, in the distant starry sky.

In this world that is completely in darkness, there are countless boulders floating here, countless broken corpses thousands of meters high, there are monsters, humanoids, broken treasures, and a broken void!

This is a land of death!

This is a burial place!

This is a desolate place!

At this moment, a black light suddenly lit up. In this darkness, the black light scratched the darkness with an even more extreme blackness. At the same time, there was a loneliness and vicissitudes in it. With a somewhat excited voice:

"The devil is born, haha... Okay, okay... But, how far, how far are you from me..."

For a moment, countless illusory souls in the darkness became extremely excited when they heard this voice, and headed towards the black light with fanatical emotions!

"roll……"

A sound suddenly sounded like a mysterious thunder explosion!

"boom……"

The dazzling golden light suddenly spreads along with the terrifying power of the explosion!

In this dark world, light briefly appeared. In that light, the scattered boulders, broken corpses, and countless treasures were all turned into powder!

A vacuum appeared in an area tens of thousands of feet in radius!

There is a hair floating in it!

A pair of black hair!

"I, I am waiting for you..."

The old voice came out again!

This hair is surprisingly bright!

…

It was also at this time that a silver world was filled with evil energy.

On top of a floating silver altar.

A handsome man in a silver gown, who looks like a scholar, is drawing on a blank scroll in front of him with a pen!

Below it, there is a crowd of people. At a glance, there is no limit. Tens of thousands, even hundreds of thousands, millions of silver-armor cultivators, their eyes are full of fanaticism, looking at the silver-shirted young man on the silver altar. .

At this moment, a phantom of a mountain appeared in the sky!

Then, trees, birds, flowing water...

As the young man in silver shirt continued to paint, the scenery in the painting continued to appear in the sky!

Below, the eyes of millions of silver-armor cultivators showed light of extreme excitement. They knew that in the end, a name would appear in that painting!

A name only appears every thousand years, and this name will become a personal disciple among tens of thousands of people!

Especially, the hundred people at the front of the millions of silver-armor cultivators!

These hundred people are all two meters tall, and between their eyebrows, they all have the traditional Chinese character "War"!

They, core disciples, existences like geniuses, they are all waiting, waiting for the master to announce their names, making themselves the seventh person in the past 100,000 years!

On the altar, the young man in silver shirt looked calm, as if nothing in the outside world could be disturbed by him.

This picture scroll is finally finished, and this thousand-year test has finally come to an end!

He glanced at the millions of silver-armor cultivators below, and finally a faint smile appeared on his face, and the pen in his hand slowly wrote on the scroll!

The word "Lin" appears!

"It's me, it's really me!"

The front of the one hundred and two meters tall cultivator with the word "war" printed on his forehead showed great excitement!

Among the one hundred cores, only he was surnamed Lin, and all the cultivators around him showed envy in their eyes!

And at this moment:

"Buzz!"

On the altar, the silver-shirted young man who was writing suddenly shook slightly, and the pen in his hand suddenly stopped, and a bit of surprise appeared on his face.

The faces of the millions of silver-armored cultivators below changed!

"The magic way is natural, and there are people in the small human world who can do this..."

The silver-shirted young man was surprised, and his mind moved. He looked at the picture in front of him again. The word "Lin" couldn't help but smile bitterly: "Forget it, I'll only wait for you for a thousand years, and see if you and I are destined to be master and apprentice..."

As he spoke, the silver-shirted young man's pen moved again!

Two large silver-shining characters appeared in the sky!

However, the faces of millions of silver-armored cultivators below suddenly changed, especially the young man surnamed Lin, whose face turned pale instantly!

"How could this happen? Who is this person? He is not a core disciple. I have never heard of him. How could the master choose him..."

The young man surnamed Lin said in surprise with his eyes full of disbelief.

In the sky, the two huge silver light characters were:

Chu Yan!

...

At this time, in a world.

Here, there are nine continuous mountains. These nine mountains are purple, and each one is surrounded by demonic energy!

Moreover, on the nine mountain walls, there are nine huge faces, each of which is like a living life.

What is even more shocking is that on these nine mountains, there is a giant sword inserted into them, leaving nine huge hilts, showing outside the mountain.

There are nine sky-high stone pillars on the top of the highest mountain, and on each stone pillar, there is a dragon soul entangled!

Not a hybrid, but a pure-blooded dragon soul!

At the same time, in each of the nine stone pillars, there was a cultivator sitting cross-legged. They felt the breath coming from the stone pillars, and their hearts were constantly enlightened!

The stone pillar extended a thousand feet and entered a purple-black magic cloud that never dissipated all year round.

This purple-black magic cloud spread tens of thousands of feet!

"Buzz!"

At this moment, a divine thought wave with extreme ecstasy came from the purple-black cloud!

Below, the cultivators in the nine stone pillars opened their eyes one after another, looking at the purple-black magic cloud above, with doubts in their eyes.

At this moment, a huge face emerged from the purple-black magic cloud!

This is the face of a middle-aged man, full of excitement.

"Haha, good, good, this deity has inherited countless life essences and blood for hundreds of thousands of years, and finally there is a promising one. I will give you nine people a thousand years to create a purple spirit demon soul for this deity. That is a gift for your junior brother!"

The face of the middle-aged man was extremely excited.

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the nine people below all changed!

"But, Master, there is only one original purple soul left now, where is Junior Brother Zhao..."

Among them, a big-eared cultivator hesitated.

"Asshole, remember, his name is Chu Yan. If he comes within a thousand years, he will be your junior brother, and no one can replace him!"

...

In a colorful world again!

Here, the mist is lingering, the mist is flickering, the mysterious sound is endless, the fairy mountains and spiritual rivers can be seen everywhere, and the spiritual plants are densely planted, all over the sky and the fields, and there are flowers and wonderful grasses!

At the same time, countless huge figures are flying between heaven and earth!

These are dragons!

There are not just one pure-blooded real dragons that exist in legends, but thousands of them!

The scene in front of me is extremely shocking!

At the same time, a colorful giant tree is located in the center of this world, with colorful clouds and mists lingering on it. On each giant tree, there is a giant dragon that can't see the end!

At this moment, in the clouds, two rays of light suddenly lit up.

As a result, the seven giant dragons entwined on the giant tree also shook at the same time!

An old voice followed:

"The magic path is natural, the magic veins..."