Chapter 63 Demonic Clouds Rolling [Seeking monthly tickets, investment]

"Listen, go and inform your mountain master and tell him that I, the Bull Demon King, have come to seek refuge with you. As for my cultivation level, it is the first level of the Four Extreme Secret Realms."

Jiang Ming rode the rolling devil cloud and rushed over. It looked like he was not a good thing. When he arrived above Tianlang Mountain, he immediately shouted at the top of his voice.

His voice rolled out like thunder, shaking the monsters below so much that their heads felt buzzing and they had varying degrees of tinnitus.

"Wow—"

Accompanied by a loud cry, a ray of white light rushed out from a cave deep in Tianlang Mountain, and finally transformed into a young man dressed in white, with a handsome face, who looked only about thirty years old. He was quietly observing Jiang Ming's transformation into a one-horned Kui bull monster.

"He Lao San, try to see how strong it is."

At this moment, a voice was transmitted to the ears of the young man in white, and he received the telepathic message from his elder brother, the Wolf King.

When He Baiyu heard this, he immediately understood in his heart that it was his eldest brother who had taken a fancy to this bull demon, and also wanted to establish his authority. Not everyone who came to their Tianlang Mountain would be accepted.

"If you want to join Tianlang Mountain, you must first pass me. I am the deputy mountain master of Tianlang Mountain, the White Bird King."

He Baiyu was gentle and elegant, looking like a human scholar, and spoke in a clear tone.

However, just as it flew up from the sky, the red lotus karma fire that had merged into the Wanxiang Daotai in Jiang Ming's body began to beat violently, as if it wanted to rush out immediately and burn it to ashes.

The mind of a demon is hard to predict and hard to see through.

Appearance can be disguised, and even personality can be hidden.

However, in front of the red lotus fire, the sins, hostility, karma and other negative forces of those who have done many evil deeds will be exposed, unless the other party has a body and soul that are not affected by cause and effect.

Therefore, it was the right decision to come to Tianlang Mountain to find good friends and brothers.

“Just go ahead!”

Jiang Ming shouted loudly, and demonic energy surged and demonic power became overwhelming, like a peerless old demon who had committed countless evil deeds.

"Chi chi chi——"

He Baiyi stopped talking, spread out his hands, and a pair of white wings spread out behind him. "Swish, swish, swish--" the next moment, sounds of breaking through the air were heard, and thousands of white divine feathers, densely packed and extremely hot, directly distorted the void, and pierced towards Jiang Ming like laser cannons.

Jiang Ming's body crackled and bursts of black lightning appeared, transforming into lightning spears, facing each other head-on. A large area of ​​black lightning spread out, covering the sky and the earth, and then surged like raging sea waves, blasting the white divine feathers into pieces.

"Haha, just use whatever means you have!"

Jiang Ming laughed loudly towards the sky, looking extremely arrogant, with a brainless look as if all his brains were made up of muscles.

"kill!"

He Baiyi's face sank slightly, his voice was cold, and a blazing white light bloomed around his body, as if he had turned into a scorching sun at noon. The blazing white divine feathers condensed and connected in the air, as if they had turned into symbols of Tao. The bright light connected into one, and finally evolved into a white net that could cover the sky and the earth, catching all the black thunders, refining them into nothingness, and continuing to cover Jiang Ming.

Jiang Ming understood in his heart that this crane monster was actually inclined towards light attributes, and its attack was similar to the Holy Light Technique. Logically, there must also be wind. This is a talent of the exotic birds, and it is innate.

"break"

Jiang Ming's face was ferocious, and the horn on his head burst into a blazing golden arc of electricity, which turned into a pair of lightning scissors, directly cutting a big hole in the blazing white net of heaven and earth. He waved the golden spear in his hand and killed He Baiyi.

He Baiyi regained some face and felt better, especially when he saw this big fool using refined gold as a treasure, which was simply embarrassing for the Four Extreme Secret Realm cultivators. As for fighting this demon bull in close combat, how could it be possible? It was not a fool. This guy was obviously big and strong, and was good at close combat. Why should he use his own weaknesses to fight against others head-on?

brush!
He Baiyi spread his wings and quickly distanced himself from the opponent with a "swoosh", like a moving ray of light, extremely fast.

at the same time!

He opened his mouth and spit out four flying swords. All four flying swords were flowing with the aura of light. They were clearly made from the Light Stone. They were like four bright rays of light. "Ding ding ding", after three crisp collisions.

Even though there was black lightning flashing on the fine gold spear in Jiang Ming's hand, it was still cut with several cuts.

"King White Bird, if you dare, compete with talent and magic, you are not allowed to use treasures."

Jiang Ming looked extremely angry, jumping in the air and speaking angrily.

"Hahaha, we are the demon race, not those brainless beasts and fierce birds. If we don't need treasures, then why do we demon race work so hard to transform?"

He Baiyi was in high spirits and had completely regained his confidence. It was not just because of the superiority in intelligence, but also because of the pressure his treasure put on Jiang Ming. The more he saw the other party getting angry, the happier he was.

Under its control, four flying swords were burning with blazing white light, continuously attacking Jiang Ming from four directions.

at the same time!

Two more swords appeared in its hands, this time one was blue and the other was white. Jiang Ming's guess was correct. He Baiyi was a mutated spiritual crane, and he could naturally master the attributes of light and wind.

The next moment, its entire body turned into a tornado of light and wind, with two swords, one as white as a laser sword, and the other a faint green, flowing with the cold wind energy, as if it could blend into the wind.

"Moo!"

Facing such an overwhelming attack, Jiang Ming looked like he was forced to use his real skills. He let out a roar like the ancient Kuiniu, shaking the earth and the sky. Thunder rumbled in the sky and angered him.

hum!
The surrounding void was shaking violently, making a "hissing" buzzing sound. He Baiyi felt his mind go blank and he seemed to be about to faint.

"唳"

It was at this moment that it let out a long howl, the sound of cranes crying in the wind, and the whole person seemed to have turned into a wisp of Xunfeng, disappearing from the spot and escaping far away.

"What a terrifying talent."

Although He Baiyi dodged and used his own innate sound to offset the power of the attack, he still felt dizzy and numb all over.

The little demons underground were even more unbearable. They were trembling, lying on the ground with their butts sticking out. The timid ones were foaming at the mouth, their eyes rolled up, and they fainted.

"Hahahaha, good, good, this is wonderful, White Bird King, thank you for your hard work, your cultivation has improved again."

A silver-haired figure took a step forward, like a gust of wind blowing and a ray of moonlight falling. It appeared in a chic manner, looked at He Baiyi, praised him, and said.

He Baiyi then remembered that he was a strong man in the third realm of the Four Poles Secret Realm. The aura of cultivation revealed by this guy seemed to be that of the first realm of the Four Poles Secret Realm.

What an awesome guy!

They, the Tianlang Mountain, need such talents, the stronger the better. The world is so big, and they, the Tianlang Mountain, cannot be trapped in this place forever. As the military strategist of the Tianlang Mountain, the White Bird King cannot fight and kill blindly.

(End of this chapter)