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0212 Victory! Dark Dragon Cave!

Since this is his own understanding, even if it is a magical power created by himself, Nie Wushuang thought that his eyes lit up and could create his own magical power, which was the dream of countless practitioners. He did not expect that he could have such a super powerful magical power with such an experiment at will.

What name should I choose? It must be domineering. If darkness and devouring are combined, then the "Dark Dragon Cave" will be used. So the great magical power that has trembled the heavens and all worlds for countless years will be officially born. Of course, at this time, it is just the original and primitive appearance of the Dark Dragon Cave.

Seeing that two semi-immortal-level ancestor demons were besieging him, Nie Wushuang grinned, worried that he could not find a suitable partner to attack, but unexpectedly, the demons were looking for death and came to his door.

"Let you taste the power of the Dark Dragon Cave!" Nie Wushuang said coldly. Then he stepped out dozens of miles and came to the two ancestor demons. Six black fairy swords slammed onto the ancestor demons violently, and used their sharp sword intent.

Now Nie Wushuang is a super monster who masters the sword path. Every move and every move is inexplicably powerful, and he wants to poke a hole in the space directly.

The two ancestor demons instantly used the magical powers of four heads and eight arms, and the black stick in their hands smashed Nie Wushuang violently and fiercely. By the way, countless black scimitars slashed towards Nie Wushuang. Those black scimitars were transformed from the demonic energy of the demon clan, and they wanted to kill Nie Wushuang directly.

Nie Wushuang's soul golden light burst out, and instantly burst into infinite light, directly evaporating the endless black scimitar, and then countless golden lights tangled towards the two ancestor demons.

In the past, the Amitabha Sutra was a Buddhist divine scripture, specially used to suppress the demons in hell. At this moment, the two groups suffered a great loss and screamed in an instant. Countless green smoke appeared on the two ancestor demons, and then a big hole was directly stabbed by Nie Wushuang's six black fairy swords. In an instant, the ancestor demon formation collapsed, and the front of thousands of demons inside were exposed. Nie Wushuang's six immortal swords swept across and killed more than half of them. There were many brothers from the sects around to help. Without a single breath, they all killed the exposed demons.

Nie Wushuang took this opportunity to directly cast the dark dragon cave. In an instant, endless darkness came, and countless golden runes appeared in the darkness. Then these golden runes instantly formed a black hole, swallowing all the killing demon corpses in the ancestor demon, and then evaporated by the Burning Heaven Divine Flame, leaving only the most essence of things absorbed by Nie Wushuang's original core.

"It's so refreshing. If this continues, I will not be long before I can reach the peak of the ghost realm and the god realm, and then hit the galaxy realm. At that time, when I, Nie Wushuang, returned to the heavenly realm, the position of the Primitive Emperor must be mine. I will lead the Primitive Demon Palace to tremble the heavens and all worlds."

Nie Wushuang had strong ambitions in his heart, and even the women around him did not notice it. Although they knew that Nie Wushuang's cultivation was very hard, they did not know that Nie Wushuang's ambition was to tremble the heavens and all worlds.

All three half immortals of the demon clan were broken into Nie Wushuang's hands, which made the demon Heishan furious. However, when Yuan Kui Sword Immortal was staring at him, he was not afraid of Yuan Kui Sword Immortal. However, if the true Lord of Beiming joined forces with him, he would probably suffer a little injury even if he wanted to leave, so he had to order to withdraw his troops helplessly.

"Let's go, Qingyun Sword Sect, don't be proud. We will come back to deal with other sects, hum!" The demon said darkly and gloomy, and then drove the black flying boat that was thousands of feet tall and left.

"Wushuang, this time the sect has almost no losses, it is mainly due to you, so I decided that the Sutra Library in the sect will be open to you for free for one month, and you can see whatever you want! Let's stop the troops!"

Yuan Kui Sword Immortal was extremely satisfied, with red light, and proudly accepted such a demonic son-in-law. Nie Wushuang just smiled slightly. Although the Sutra Library of Qingyun Sword Sect was still a little attracted Nie Wushuang, his heart was no longer here. He wanted to fight, endless battles. So he looked at Yuan Kui Sword Immortal and said, "Thank you, Sect Master, I will leave a divine clone in the Sutra Library to watch the classics carefully. As for my original body, I am walking in the spiritual realm. As long as the divine consciousness feels which sect needs help, I will take action as appropriate. Sect Master, you can also release the news. As long as the true Lord of Beiming is walking in the spiritual realm, as long as he gives an immortal weapon, I can help kill an ancestral demon led by a semi-immortal level demon clan!"

When Yuan Kui Jianxian heard this, his eyes lit up, and then he closed his eyes and opened them again in an instant.

"Okay, I have sent a message to the heads of all the major forces in the Spirit Realm. You can wait with peace of mind now. These major sects in the Spirit Realm still have some foundation. They will not ask you for help until the crisis of survival of the sect in the end. After all, an immortal weapon is not a small price."

Yuan Kui Jianxian said with a smile. He really felt very glad that he promised Nie Wushuang and Yuan Huanxi to be together, and once again proved his vision. Moreover, Nie Wushuang was extremely smart, but very low-key, and never did things that were unsure. Even if he offered a reward of a half-immortal level demon clan this time, it would be an equivalent transaction and would never let other sects suffer losses.

Of course, Nie Wushuang had to do this. Not only did he cultivate his subordinates, but the team at the fifth level of the Dharma Sea realm in his hand was Nie Wushuang's bargaining chips. He didn't get more immortal weapons. If someone was promoted and made a contribution in the future, wouldn't it be rewarded? If the true Lord Beiming could not even afford to reward an immortal weapon, wouldn't it be a joke? Moreover, his dark dragon cave had just been understood, and it was a time when countless experiments were needed. It was best to choose this great melee. Not only could he improve his dark dragon cave, but he could also absorb the essence of the demon clan and push himself to the peak of the ghost and god realm. Now he has even understood the great sword and dark road. Even if he breaks through to the first level of the fairyland, he lacks only energy.

It can be said that everything is ready, but the east wind is not there. The more self-heating you want, the better the sect, the more you want, you will accept your own conditions. You are not a saint, so there is no reason to fight for others for free.

Sure enough, after waiting for the Qingyun Sword Sect for less than half a month, someone personally came to ask Nie Wushuang for help through the teleportation array. The price was naturally the fairy weapon. Although it was just a low-grade fairy weapon, Qingyan Fairy Lantern, Nie Wushuang naturally had no reason to refuse.

So, next time, Nie Wushuang walked directly through the space among hundreds of major forces in the spiritual realm. Almost every day, people asked Beiming Zhenjun for help, because there were no failures in the help of Beiming Zhenjun. It was rumored that Beiming Zhenjun's real combat power had reached the level of the fairyland.

The demons were already scared by Nie Wushuang's killing, and even sent demons at the fairyland level to siege and intercept Nie Wushuang several times. However, Nie Wushuang's speed was too fast. Whenever he felt the movement, Nie Wushuang went straight through the space like a rabbit.

Even if he arranged a restriction in advance and locked the space, Nie Wushuang directly turned into darkness and could not do anything to anyone. He had simply cultivated himself into a true immortal body. Two months later, Nie Wushuang could compete with the power of the first level of the Heavenly Demon even alone, which shocked the entire spiritual realm three times.

"There is a peerless genius in the spiritual realm. He suppressed the demon clan so much that he couldn't breathe. The demon masters who were above the first level of the demon clan did not dare to take action. Once they took action, the human clan would also take action. They could not afford the losses. After all, the demon clan had suffered too much in ancient times. If it weren't for the support of the hell race this time, they would have been beaten up by the human clan long ago."

An old man with a white beard and another extremely handsome young man were sitting on the top of a mountain playing chess.

After hearing this, the handsome young man nodded. The vicissitudes of recollection flashed in his eyes and said slowly: "I can't calculate the fate of this true king of Beiming Nie Wushuang. His man should be the madman of the Heavenly Demon Nie Feng. It seems that the Primitive Demon Palace is really about to rise this time. Let's wait and see!"

The old man with white beard touched his beard about a foot long and smiled slightly. His face, which was softer than a baby, was dull, and he had obviously seen through the glory and wealth of the world.

These two are super powerful people who are hidden in the spiritual realm of the Endless Heaven Realm, and are both super-existing beings at the fifth level of the fairyland, immortal figures who can break stars with one palm.

Nie Wushuang naturally didn't know that he had entered the eyes of transcendent existence. He was still accepting tasks and fighting against the semi-immortal-level ancestor demons of the demon race. The battle ended sooner and shorter, and Nie Wushuang swallowed it faster and faster. A month ago, he had reached the peak of the ghost realm, and was now accumulating strength to attack the galaxy realm.

The battle continued, Nie Wushuang's progress was not stopped, and his strength showed a straight-line growth, which finally made Nie Wushuang breathe a sigh of relief. This feeling of fighting almost every day made him very fulfilled. He had a divine clone in the Qingyun Sword Sect, and naturally he also had a divine clone in the Swallow Heaven Mansion. Now, even Nie Wushuang had only 10% of his divine clone, he had a combat power at the Sun Eat Realm. It was extremely powerful and could not be dealt with by ordinary cultivators.

During this period, the brothers Zhao Longxiang and Zhao Heibao finally returned to Nie Wushuang's side. Under Nie Wushuang's teachings, the two of them improved their strength very quickly. Luo Qingcheng from Jingxuan Palace stayed on Qingyun Immortal Island for some reason, waiting for Nie Wushuang to return to kill.
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