Chapter 517: Opening of the Demon Tower

For the existence of Li Lingtian, the powerful of the demon race and the human race were afraid.

Although there are two Martial Saints and several Jiuchongtian Martial Emperors on both sides, Li Lingtian's strength cannot be ignored.

One more enemy is not as good as one more friend. Even if it is not a friend, at this time, I don't want to be a threat.

People on both sides expected Li Lingtian to be on their side, so that the odds of winning would be greater.

Wusheng Yunhao and Wusheng Mingluo transmitted voices into secret, looking at Li Lingtian from time to time, and then looked into the distance, as if they were waiting for their companions.

"Haha, I didn't expect you to come here so soon."

The sound of laughter sounded far away to the ears of Li Lingtian and the others. The sound of this laughter shocked Martial Saint Ming Luo and the Seventh Demon Lord.

The expression on his face kept changing, and he didn't know what he was thinking.

Li Lingtian saw the changes in the faces of the two of them. He didn't know who came, who could make the Martial Saints of the Demon Race and Human Race so afraid.

"Sky Demon King, long time no see."

Martial Sage Ming Luo reacted the fastest, greeted him loudly, and his face calmed down.

Like an old friend who hasn't seen him for a long time, the smile on his face is also very strong. Li Lingtian looked at Mingluo Wusheng and was surprised in his heart. After all, what kind of person is this Wan Yao Wang? .

"Sky Demon King, I didn't expect you to come here too. It seems that you are very free."

The expression on the face of the Seventh Demon Venerable was also very calm, and his tone was neither flattering nor contradictory, and he greeted in a neutral manner.

"Whoosh."

There was a sound of piercing through the air, and the pressure of the magic power was directly torn open, and a big man appeared in front of Li Lingtian and others.

At this time, Li Ling could clearly see the person that both the demons and the human race were afraid of, a three-meter-tall man, his whole body was filled with this explosive power.

He looked only forty years old, and he held a huge hammer in his hand, exuding an astonishing demon power from the hammer.

"Holy Artifact, High Grade Holy Artifact."

Li Lingtian exclaimed in his heart,

This high-grade holy artifact is nothing at all, and there are several top-grade sacred artifacts in his hands, and there are also divine artifacts.

But the holy artifact in front of him is indeed the real holy artifact of the monster clan, that is, a treasure made by the monster clan, just like the Dragon Clan's Dragon Singing War Halberd.

With explosive power, coupled with this body and iron hammer, the big man is like a god of war, and his cultivation has reached the peak of the first level of martial arts, Dzogchen.

"Ming Luo, the Seven Demon Lords, you two didn't catch up this time."

"what."

The first sentence of the Sky Demon King was that he was curious that the two powerhouses did not fight. In his eyes, the Seventh Demon Lord of the Demon Race and Ming Luo Martial Saint of the Human Race should meet to fight.

This was also the case before, but it was a strange thing to be in such a place, an excellent place, without a war.

His eyes swept over, from the Demon Race Martial Saint to the Human Race Martial Saint, his eyes finally fell on Li Lingtian, and he was shocked to see Li Lingtian's silver mask and elegant figure.

Even he couldn't tell whether this masked young man was a human race or a demon race, and the seat occupied by this young man was also very special, which immediately aroused the curiosity of the Sky Demon King.

"Could it be that in the heart of the Sky Demon King, we should all be hurt?"

The Seventh Demon Lord said loudly, although his tone was flat, he was somewhat dissatisfied. The arrival of the Sky Demon King was indeed beyond his expectations.

Humans and demons are more or less together, and they are also opponents of the demons. Now that the Sky Demon King appears, even if he can't become the helper of the humans, he will not become a comrade in arms of the demons.

"Hey, interesting, interesting."

"This time, it's really interesting."

The Sky Demon King ignored the Seven Demon Lords, stared at Li Lingtian, looked at the positions of the Demon Race and the Human Race, and laughed loudly.

But Li Lingtian didn't move at all, just standing there like a statue.

"This time, I am also here to play. How could such a good thing be missed?"

The atmosphere in the air was strange. The weather in June had turned gloomy in an instant. The icy air made the bodies of a dozen or so Martial Emperors tremble involuntarily.

The Seven Demon Lords and Nine Demon Lords of the Demon Race, even the Martial Saint Ming Luo of the Human Race and the Sky Demon King of the Monster Race, were all shocked, and the expressions on their faces kept changing.

Looking at the distance with puzzled eyes, he saw a cloud of gray aura billowing in from the distance. With the arrival of the aura, a group of dark clouds appeared, and the dark clouds turned into two figures in a blink of an eye.

Li Lingtian was just shocked and apprehensive about the first few martial saints, but when he saw who came, Li Lingtian couldn't help but trembled in his heart.

"The Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor!"

Several martial saints and strong men all exclaimed.

Everyone's voices were somewhat apprehensive, obviously because they were afraid of these two figures.

Li Lingtian was also terrified, because the two figures were one person, they looked like two people, but they were one person, they were said to be one person, but they happened to be two people.

I saw that the Yin and Yang ghost emperors looked exactly the same, their eyes and aura were exactly the same, they were a complete copy.

"Yes, there are still people who can recognize me, should I be honored?"

The Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor's voice sounded, but he couldn't tell which person the voice came from. Even Li Lingtian's powerful spiritual sense couldn't tell which of the two figures of the Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor was the real one.

"Hey, he disappeared for hundreds of years, so he hasn't died yet."

The Sky Demon King looked at the Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor with cold eyes, and at a glance he could see that there was hatred between the two.

But in the current situation, no one wants to attack this place at all, because it is unwise for anyone to attack, as long as they are injured, they will be attacked and killed by other martial saints.

"The Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor controls the mysterious and powerful Yin Qi."

Li Lingtian's mind was spinning quickly, and he found all the information about the Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor. Although the information was not complete, he knew some basic information about the Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor.

The aura of darkness, the aura of fairy spirits, the aura of true demons and the aura of true dragons are known as the most powerful auras in the world, and they are the most mysterious existences of each race.

If there is a real battle, with the same cultivation and strength, the demons and monsters will not be able to take advantage of the slightest advantage. After all, the skills cultivated by the strong Ming clan are too weird.

"You, the demon king, are not dead. Wouldn't it be a big joke if this saint died like this?"

The Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor chuckled, his voice was cold, and he didn't appear to be smiling at all.

The two figures staggered for a moment, and the atmosphere in the entire space suddenly became suppressed, the temperature between the sky and the earth dropped sharply, and everyone seemed to have entered the glacier world.

Martial Saint Yizhong, the peak of the Great Perfection, unexpectedly has such an aura, and the aura of the two figures is exactly the same, and there is no slight difference in their movements.

In this icy air, more than a dozen Wudi Jiuzhongtian powerhouses displayed their protective shields and used their kung fu to avoid being hurt by the cold air.

There were only a few martial saints with flat expressions on their faces, and there was no movement in their bodies. Facing such aura, they didn't have any influence. There was another person who was the same, that is, Li Lingtian who wore a silver mask.

Everyone looked at Li Lingtian, only to see that Li Lingtian was like a statue, and he didn't pay any attention to the things outside.

Even in the face of the cold and cold air, there was no movement at all, completely ignoring the cold air.

At this time, the human race stood on one side, the demon race stood on one side, the Sky Demon King and the Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor each stood on one side, but Li Lingtian stood in the center.

Those who don't know, seeing this situation, think that all the strong men are besieging and killing Li Lingtian.

And Li Lingtian in the middle is the one with the lowest cultivation level in this place, but also the most mysterious one.

"There is no end."

Li Lingtian said in a cold voice, unable to see the change in expression behind the mask.

Immediately, everyone was shocked. They did not expect this young man from the first level of Emperor Wudi to be so arrogant.

Standing in this place, the lowest level of cultivation is the existence of the peak of Wudi Jiuzhongtian, and there are several super martial saints. He is a Wudi Yizhongtian, and he dares to speak like this.

"Humph."

The Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor and the Sky Demon King gave a cold snort at the same time, Wu Sheng's coercion rose sharply, and the expression on his face was also extremely cold, looking at Li Lingtian with cold eyes.

A Martial Emperor First Layer, even if he is domineering, he is still a First Layer Martial Emperor, even if he increases his realm to become a Martial Saint First Layer, there is still a big gap with them.

In such a gap in the realm, no one can escape the rules of the realm.

Even a Martial Emperor dares to be so arrogant, don't he know how powerful a Martial Saint is?

All of a sudden, two super Martial Saint powerhouses unleashed a terrifying coercion. The faces of the twelve Demon Race Nine Heavenly Martial Emperors and the nine Human Race Nine Heavenly Martial Emperors all turned pale. fear.

These two perverted powerhouses are much stronger than the Seventh Demon Venerable and Mingluo Martial Saint.

Especially the Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor, the ethereal coercion all over his body filled the entire space, and the slightest bit of cold air eroded the bodies of all the strong ones.

No one saw the change of expression on Li Lingtian's face, but Li Lingtian displayed a strange aura. The appearance of this aura caused the cold air and demon power to continuously spin.

"boom."

In the air, at this moment, a loud bang appeared, and the heaven-shaking demonic energy swooped down from the top of the Heaven-reaching Demon Tower, enveloping the entire world inside.

The expressions on the faces of the Sky Demon King and the Yin-Yang Ghost Emperor became shocked, and the aura in their bodies also restrained.

All the people looked at Tongtian Demon Tower.

This demon power, like a general terror, pressed down fiercely, as if it wanted to crush everything between heaven and earth into pieces.

However, at this moment, an arc of light appeared in the Tongtian Demon Tower. When the arc appeared, a dark door slowly opened.

The Tongtian Demon Tower was opened, and the pressure of magic appeared in front of the door, blocking it like an invisible barrier.

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