Sign in at the beginning of the sage position

As the saying goes, put it to death and live later, not to mention the situation in front of it is not so bad.

True Demon Ancestor is no small matter, but what came here at this moment is, after all, just an incarnation he cultivated.

The realm is just as different as myself.

Don't forget, I have the status of a saint, and my strength crushes the same level of immortal cultivators. Is it possible that I can't really beat him?

Thinking of this, Lin Xiaoyao couldn't help but feel competitive, so he simply sat cross-legged, just like that, quietly standing in place, without making any arrangements, and didn't even set up a formation around him.

This is not for the sake of being big, nor is it because you want to fight a fair duel with the opponent, but facing a strong man of this level, ordinary small methods are useless at all.

It will only make people laugh!

So there's no need to make a fuss, the only choice I can make now is to beat that guy upright.

It didn't take long.

But in the blink of an eye, the other party has already come close.

More than ten thousand miles, although it is out of reach for ordinary mortals, but it is really nothing for the strong in their realm.

"Aren't you going to escape?"

Seeing Lin Xiaoyao sitting cross-legged on the spot, with a peaceful expression, obviously recharging his energy, waiting here to fight to the death with himself, the face of the ancestor of the true demon couldn't help showing a hint of surprise.

"Escape, why should I escape?"

Lin Xiaoyao sneered at the corner of his mouth: "Where did you get the confidence to defeat me? Don't you think it's a little too exaggerated?"

"Too big?"

The figure in the twilight froze for a moment, then couldn't help laughing loudly.

"He is really an interesting little guy, but he is too ignorant."

"Is it funny?"

Lin Xiaoyao sighed: "Don't forget that what you came here is just an incarnation."

"If the one you come from is the real body, then I will turn around and leave without saying a word, but don't be too blindly confident if you are just an avatar. You may not be able to get me by any means, and the outcome is still unknown."

"What a sharp-tongued little guy!"

The other party didn't get angry, but said lightly: "It's a pity that you are too reckless, okay, then let the deity come and smash your confidence."

It's useless to talk too much, talking can't solve the problem, and the other party is already ready to do it.

"etc!"

Lin Xiaoyao raised his hand to stop him.

"What? Did you change your mind and prepare to admit defeat?"

The incarnation of the ancestor of the true demon couldn't help showing a look of astonishment.

His expression was a little weird. After all, Lin Xiaoyao was still boasting a moment ago, and he was full of ridicule in the confrontation with him. It would be too disappointing if he concedes now!

Where is your courage?

Originally, he wanted to play a good game.

After all, opponents are rare. With his own strength, not to mention being invincible, nowadays, it is becoming more and more rare for him to become an avatar.

He could tell at a glance that Lin Xiaoyao's strength was far above the existence of the same level.

It was a bit technically itchy at first, but it never occurred to me that this would happen.

For a while, I was disappointed.

But it turned out that he was thinking too much, and it was purely adding drama to himself. Lin Xiaoyao stopped him, just wanting to ask a question.

"How on earth did you know I'm here?"

Lin Xiaoyao wanted to figure out what was the relationship between the ancestor of the true demon in front of him and the mysterious voice he heard?

Whether his whereabouts were leaked by that voice.

"You thought I'd tell you?"

There was a sneer on the corner of the mouth of the true devil ancestor.

"Fellow Taoist, you don't want to say it?" Lin Xiaoyao shook his head and sighed: "Forget it, then don't blame me, I will take you out of your soul in a while..."

"Bold, don't know how to live or die!"

This time, Lin Xiaoyao completely angered the guy in front of him.

A murderous intent flashed in his eyes.

However, he didn't move at all, and he didn't even raise his arms, but the entire void had already begun to distort, and the sky became completely dark...

The vitality of the world is extremely chaotic!

"What a terrifying power of divine sense!"

Lin Xiaoyao's pupils shrank slightly.

Even with his extensive knowledge, he couldn't help showing a look of horror on his face.

But at the next moment, his expression became normal again, and he chuckled instead: "Good time."

Before the words fell, Lin Xiaoyao took a breath, and without hesitation, let out the extremely powerful divine sense...

The first time Lin Xiaoyao came into contact with the other party just now, he suffered a small loss when he was competing for divine sense.

Obviously, the other party has tasted the sweetness, so the old trick is repeated...

However, in doing so, he would have underestimated himself too much.

Not only was Lin Xiaoyao not afraid, but a gleam of joy flashed across his face.

The opponent's move can be said to be exactly what they want.

Just now, I was at a disadvantage in the spiritual competition because the incident happened suddenly and I was not mentally prepared.

Lin Xiaoyao was already a little unconvinced.

Now it's just a comparison, whether the other party can surpass himself in strength of spiritual consciousness with only one avatar...

In Lin Xiaoyao's opinion... not necessarily!

Of course, the specific situation will need to be tried again to distinguish clearly.

So without any hesitation, he made a clean move, using his divine sense against his divine sense, ready to share a victory or defeat with the opponent.

In an instant, the sky and the earth changed color.

The two were more than a hundred feet apart, but after the attack was launched, they seemed to have come to another space.

The sky and the earth were blurred, and the direction could not be clearly distinguished at all, as if traveling through hundreds of millions of years and coming to the world when the chaos first opened.

Then in the chaotic space, a dark spot of light appeared.

At first, it was only a little bit the size of a bean, and it was not very eye-catching, but it quickly exploded to the size of a huge dark cloud, covering it.

The dark cloud was extremely fast, the thunder was rumbling, and there were faint lightning surges inside...

It's just that the lightning is black, wandering among the dark clouds, like terrifying snakes.

The momentum is horrifying.

However, Lin Xiaoyao just squinted his eyes, and his divine consciousness can transform into form to this extent, he deserves to be the ancestor of the true devil!

It's a pity that it's still not enough to deal with yourself.

Lin Xiaoyao stretched out his hand and pointed at the center of his eyebrows.

Suddenly, a ray of golden light appeared in front of him.

Soon the golden light turned into a simple fairy sword.

It is also a form of divine consciousness, except that one is a sword and the other is a dark cloud, with different shapes.

As for which one is stronger and which one is weaker, it is natural to have to fight to know.

Dark clouds overwhelmed the top, sword energy soared into the sky, and soon the two sides collided in mid-air.

stab...

With a crisp sound, the dark cloud was sliced ​​away, the result was really unexpected.

But then, the lightning in the dark cloud rushed down viciously.

Halfway through the flight, it actually turned into black pythons. It opened its mouth wide, and the devilish energy it spewed out was as black as ink.

After the flying sword was contaminated, the aura on the surface became much dimmer.

"Small tricks!"

Lin Xiaoyao snorted coldly, with a look of disdain on his face: "Just a little bit of real devil energy, just want to weaken Lin's spiritual consciousness, you can't control yourself!"

He made a gesture with both hands, and there were three golden points of light shining between his eyebrows, like three golden raindrops, the golden light was brilliant and really beautiful.

And the flying sword condensed in the form of spiritual thoughts in front suddenly rang out in a low voice.

The sword body was wrapped in a faint light, although it was not particularly eye-catching, but those demonic energy, which was extraordinary at first glance, completely lost its effect, like a gnat shaking a tree, and could not even get close to the flying sword.

"Okay, I'm not mistaken, the boy's strength is indeed far superior to that of the same level of immortal cultivators."

An old-fashioned voice came to my ears in mid-air.

As soon as the words fell, the pythons began to change.

These guys were originally ferocious in appearance, but now they swelled against the wind, and their size became more and more majestic, but in the blink of an eye, they became more than ten times bigger.

From boa constrictors, it turned into a pitch-black demon dragon.

"hold head high!"

He looked up to the sky and let out a long howl, then opened his teeth and claws, and flew directly towards the fairy sword.

when!

Fangs and claws collided with the blade.

Both are things transformed by divine consciousness, but at this moment, it seems that the immortal is really driving the magic weapon to fight against the evil dragons...

The wind was surging, and the entire empty space was shaking.

In the sky, several black flood dragons circled and danced. They tore their claws, bit their teeth, and spewed devilish energy from their mouths. All they wanted was to destroy the hateful fairy sword in front of them.

It's a pity that with the passage of time, the effect is not satisfactory. The fairy sword has gradually gained the upper hand with one enemy.

boom!

With a loud bang, there was another collision.

The surface of the blade was full of inspiration, and when it tilted slightly, it actually cut off the head of one of the evil dragons.

There was a muffled groan in mid-air, and although the other flood dragons were not damaged, they couldn't help but stagnate.

They were originally transformed by the divine thoughts of the ancestor of the true demon, so how could there be no bond and influence between them?

It was originally a prosperity for all, and a loss for all.

Now that one flood dragon was beheaded, the rest would naturally be affected as well.

Lin Xiaoyao has experienced many battles, how can he not understand this truth?

Facing the golden opportunity in front of him, he tried his best to mobilize his spiritual consciousness.

swipe...

Jian Guang smashed horizontally and horizontally, and in this instant, the other dragons were also severely injured.

Lin Xiaoyao was overjoyed, and was about to make persistent efforts to expand the results of the battle, but there was a shout above his head. At the same time, the space began to shake and tremble violently, as if there was an earthquake.

Then the space collapsed, and his eyes blurred, and he returned to the wasteland where he was just now.

He still maintained the cross-legged sitting posture.

Lin Xiaoyao didn't think it was strange, so he raised his head immediately.

Not far ahead, a figure stood in front of him, his whole body was wrapped in devilish energy.

But at this moment, the devilish energy seemed a little dim.

Needless to say, it is the ancestor of the true devil.

In the spiritual battle just now, Lin Xiaoyao was superior and had the last laugh.

So he opened his mouth lightly.

"Even now, your Excellency is still pretending to be a ghost here, don't you plan to meet me with your true face?"