Storm of Kings

Luo Tianliang hit the door with a kick, not only stomped into the air, but even both feet were disabled.

He never expected that when the promotion failed, the physique of the demon who pressed into the nine-character mantra suddenly raged, like a sharp sword piercing his heart again and again, and again and again.

The physique of the demon is the unique existence of the combination of the monks of the demon race and the monks of the magic way, and its blood is born after years of precipitation.

It is said that a small number of demons have acquired spatial supernatural powers, tightening their muscles can cause countless small spatial deformations, and accumulate strength to gain great power.

Previously, the physique of the demon did not show this kind of spatial alienation.

However, this time breaking through the seal, the demon's physique seemed to be premeditated, and an incredible force suddenly burst out to suppress his consciousness.

As a result, Lao Luo's eyes turned purple, and a horn appeared in the middle of his forehead, like a scorpion's tail bending against his scalp.

What is unimaginable is that Lao Luo made a weird smile, "Jiejiejie, idiot! Do you think you are so lucky, you can escape the white disaster? That's because this seat is secretly helping you to borrow your spirit. Qishen heals your wounds! Tsk tsk, I just didn’t expect you to have some good fortune, and unexpectedly meet the Shentang! Well, this is a good place for spiritual practice. Since I seized the opportunity to suppress you, I should make persistent efforts to wipe you out. Hahaha, it only takes a few. In a year's time, I will be able to mend it back and swallow all the monks here."

Lao Luo was impatient and didn't expect to have many problems with him. This hidden monster would definitely not let him enter the first rank and cause him trouble!

However!This demon did not expect that the Lord of Destiny was born a few months later, and when the real demon eye scanned the people in the hall, he glanced at his breath.

Shen Liniang walked very steadily on the path of practice. When she opened the real magic eyes, she immediately took control of herself.

After seeing her depth, she couldn't help but laugh at herself, "I thought I was successful in practice before, but now I see a lot of loopholes, if I have delusions in my mind to challenge the first grade, the success rate is not more than 5%!"

"Five percent! Maybe even less than five percent. The promotion of the demon cultivator needs to overcome all kinds of difficulties. The heart demon calamity together far exceeds all kinds of thunder, and it is ten times more difficult than the righteous cultivator. Fortunately, I With the guidance of senior experts, I have gained a little bit of good fortune in perceiving danger and avoiding evil."

It is true that the ignorant are fearless. In fact, most of the ignorant are dead. The so-called fearlessness is extremely cheap.

Most of the time, only knowing the enemy and confidant can win all battles, and Shen Liniang glanced at the end of her life, and her positioning became more and more accurate. So from the day she entered the shadow hall, she made clever repairs for herself and gave up the previous All bad exercises.

"The magical skill I learned from my predecessors is called Dayan's Light-shading Shadow Technique, which is a set of supreme mysterious arts that are derived from my own characteristics."

"The mystery here can only be understood and cannot be explained. After learning it, you need to deduce it by yourself. Therefore, it is clearly a kind of exercise. After learning, different people have different poses and different forms."

Shen Liniang recognized the direction, and began to deduct the Dayan's light-shading technique according to her own situation.

This is a black phoenix. Few people in the world can see it. Every time it breathes, it can absorb a huge amount of magic energy and magic light. When it stirs its wings, it raises ray of red light. Others can't see it either.

These strands of red light are by no means simple, making Shen Liniang's head shine red, and the curve of fate is tempered by the red light, gradually dispelling the entangled black energy, making the mottled curve of fate reborn, no longer the roughness of the previous one.

In this way, Shen Liniang has practiced for more than two years, the divine light in her eyes is restrained, and the center of her forehead is like a mysterious door. There is infinite essence and gleaming inside, and the depth of her cultivation is no longer comparable to ordinary magic cultivation.

Almost at the same time as the head hunter entered the first grade, Shen Liniang sat by the bonfire with a sense of feeling, and began to take the most important step in her destiny.

"Boom boom boom..."

When Shen Liniang was promoted, she was very moved. Thousands of pale faces surrounded her and sobbed. Although Ma Dongfeng and others were frightened by the scene, they forced themselves to stand firmly against the wall and stared at Shen with a wrong look. Empress is promoted.

I don't know when they started. Many female demon heads called themselves empresses, but the only ones who can really bear the title of empress are those of the first-grade demon cultivators.

If this step is successful, Shen Liniang will be a real empress!

She said that it didn't matter if she was symmetrical, but watching the popularity of Ma Dongfeng and others, she found that they can almost be regarded as having no fate curve.

A born little person!

Potential, chance, and understanding are all at a lower level, so sad!

If she talks about opportunities, perhaps standing by and watching when she is promoted will be helpful to increase her aura in the future.

It's nothing more than the appearance of the pale face, the terrible cry is terrible, and the many illusions in my mind can scare the men to pee.

It was really scared to pee. Six people were incontinent and five were in a coma. Only Ma Dongfeng and another man gritted their teeth and stared.

Shen Liniang sat firmly in the middle, and said lightly, "All beings are suffering. You will die until you die, so why bother me? Do you want to make my conscience uneasy?"

"Have you ever asked yourself about your conscience when you did evil? Although I have killed some people by mistake, how can I know if fate will remove you by my hand?"

"You don't know, but I saw some clues. I am your tribulation. There are many tribulations on the road of cultivation, and there are many rifts!"

"So let me go! Let me be relaxed. I can start from my fate in the future. Whoever is guilty will destroy whoever is guilty. I rely on the black phoenix behind me, eat all the bad hearts in the world, and eat all the injustices in the world. It’s the doomsday magical path that Master Zhou always advocates. If I don’t go to hell, who will go to hell? Hehe, human heart! Greed, anger, ignorance, and greed, regardless of the right path of the magic path, as long as you go wrong, it’s my food!"

With such thoughts for a lifetime, Heifeng immediately uttered a cry of shocking souls, and the fermenting heart demon was like a frustrated ball, and faded with the thousands of pale ghost faces.

Shen Liniang's head was full of red light. She closed her eyes and listened to the unwilling screams. She felt that her whole heart was lightened. Although there were many illusions in her mind, it was as if the breeze was blowing her face.

At the end of the promotion, Shen Liniang suddenly found herself wearing her wedding dress and sitting in her new house. In front of her was the husband she missed day and night, and the two were about to drink a cup of wine.

"Husband! Long time no see, Li Niang missed it!"

"Oh? What do you say, you and my childhood sweethearts, although you want to avoid seeing each other before marriage, they only separated for half a month."

"Haha!" Shen Liniang smiled, and then she touched her husband's face with tears in her eyes and said, "Don't worry, Li Niang will avenge our family soon! Husband shouldn’t give Li Niang a lot of effort, these years Li Niang is good. tired."

"Lady, don't talk nonsense..." The man was taken aback, only to see that he began to twist, his eyes immediately roared fiercely, but after all, he was no match for the magic power that was surging upward, which was broken into thousands of petals.

At this moment, Shen Liniang's body was also shattered, but she was quickly reorganizing and became a witch who stood upright.