The infant realm monk certainly knew that he had fallen into a trap at this time. The long sword flew up from his waist and slashed hard on the star-defining lock. The sound was like hitting a mountain. Ye Ting shook for a moment, but a trace of blood oozed out of the corner of his mouth.

On his long sword, a gap the size of a rice grain was knocked out by the star demarcation lock.

The laughter of Ye Ting and the gods echoed in his mind, and the cultivator in the infant realm was shocked. Yuan Litian's golden stick appeared behind his head without warning, and the long sword automatically met him. Yuan Litian was instantly blown up and turned into a cloud of smoke and returned to the Ten Directions of Heavenly God Monument.

But the monk's long sword also broke in response to the sound, and this time even blood was flowing from his nostrils.

The gap in realm makes Yuan Litian no match for this cultivator at all, but Yuan Litian's attack also has the power of the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, and his weapons are even better than the opponent's wounded sword weapon.

What's so bad is that this monk used the long sword as his natal magic weapon. If the long sword was broken, the soul of the infant realm monk was also damaged.

Ye Ting was very happy. He wanted to kill this person, but it would not work without paying a little price. Unexpectedly, the cultivators of the Ancient Demon Sect actually used a low-grade magic weapon as their natal magic weapon.

In fact, this is not a problem. If he could refine the extremely strong treasure of heaven and earth into a long sword, it would not be easily damaged, and the low-grade point would not be injured.

The material of this long sword is too lazy to make it into his own equipment even if Ye Ting gets it. It will be an excessive item in the Dragon City and will be temporarily used by the strongest disciples among the inner disciples.

With one mistake, the Ghost Dragon King rushed straight to another infant realm monk. Images appeared in front of him, all in the form of a nightmare beast, and repeated attacks. The infant realm monk was locked by him, and he might not win even if he fought alone. In a panic, he was penetrated by the Ghost Dragon King's shadow and his whole body became stiff.

The rest of the people rushed to the monks whose soul was damaged.

The Ghost Dragon King still couldn't do it for the time being. Ye Ting stabbed the demon sword in his hand. The infant realm monk with a broken sword slapped it with a palm, and Ye Ting's demon sword turned back, as if he had been slapped back by the other party.

The monk in the infant realm felt a pain in his ribs and was already pierced by the demon sword when he escaped.

This attack was used to break the golden body, and there was no fancyness. The two infant cultivators had already severely injured. Ye Ting drank: "Banse Heaven!"

In the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, a golden light lit up. The attack released by Fanse Tiantian quickly deteriorated the injuries on the two infant cultivators.

The Star Determination Lock quietly penetrated into the wound under the ribs of the infant realm monk, and pulled it back, and the monk was pulled in front of Ye Ting.

Ye Ting stepped on it, and a whirlpool appeared on the ground, sucking the body of the infant realm monk tightly. Ye Ting looked at the infant realm monk from a high place and said, "How do you feel?"

"Go to die!"

The soul in the purple consciousness sea of ​​consciousness of the infant realm cultivator wanted to explode, but found that he could not mobilize any power at all.

Ye Ting smiled and said, "The light of the Fanse Heaven makes you have nothing, your soul is mine. It is impossible to explode."

The monk then became frightened and said in a trembling voice: "Give me aside."

"You were thinking about dying with me just now, and now you want me to spare you. Why?"

"I..." The cultivator in the infant realm was speechless.

"It's not impossible..." Ye Ting's words made this infant cultivator have hope. At this moment, Ye Ting's Qinglian Demon Sword pierced into his purple palace sea of ​​consciousness, and he immediately said that his soul was shattered.

The monk died too quickly, with a surprised expression on his face.

Ye Ting breathed a little relieved. This monk had no common sense. When he really controlled him, he was the moment when he lost his mind. Otherwise, if he attacked, he would immediately restore the opponent's ability to counterattack.

Just a simple deception, just say that this monk was killed. The ancient demon sect is not very good either.

This cultivator in the infant realm was the one who met the most water after Ye Ting came out and walked. The pressure he put on was not as stress as the Zi family at the time. This cultivator was the leader of the four infant realms, the strongest one.

That ball of white cloud is not bad, it can be refined with Qiankun Lock and saves a lot of resources.

Ye Ting already had the intention to invade the Ancient Demon Sect, but no matter how bad the cultivators of the Ancient Demon Sect were, the mountain protection formation was true. The attack power of that formation would be done immediately unless he had a substitute for the Demon God.

Another monk was both brave and brave, but Ye Ting had no intention of captives. The weapons flew around the formation, and the Ghost Dragon King activated the demon fire. The monk instantly had hundreds of wounds on his body, and then burned into charcoal.

"So weak..." The Ghost Dragon King sighed.

"That's right, it's indeed very weak, but it's right for you to escape back. These monks are not strong, and the mountain protection formation is different." Ye Ting comforted the Ghost Dragon King by the way.

The Ghost Dragon King then let go of his worries. If he faced such an enemy, he would flee directly, and he was afraid that Ye Ting would hold him accountable.

When Ye Ting came out, he saw that one of the two ancient demon cultivators outside died, and the other tried to escape, but was cut in half by Xiao Bai's sword.

It is even more incredible that two infant realms face two elixirs.

"Their souls are not right." Lu Yi took the initiative to say to Ye Ting.

"Why is something wrong?" Ye Ting did not investigate the other party's soul, but killed them directly, and did not even do the soul search. Because of the gap in realm, he was afraid that when doing these things, he would give the other party a chance to fight back.

"Their souls are like artificial." Lu Yi said with a sad face.

Ye Ting was surprised and said, "If the soul can be created by man, then wouldn't the other party have an immortal?"

"It's not an immortal. The Ancient Demon Sect has an immortal ascension pool. After each disciple of the Ancient Demon Sect determines his identity, he has to go in and take a bath. Then his qualifications for cultivation will naturally increase rapidly. The Ancient Demon Sect is full of talents and the number of cultivators in the infant realm is very large. However, there is no prosperous human kingdom nearby. All civilization inheritances rely on the cultivators sent by the sects."

Ye Ting seized the key and asked: "Why are there any problems with the Ascension Pool?"

"There is a big problem. There are similar things in our Buddhist sects, all for enslaved people. This thing can damage the soul. There will be no cultivators in the Ancient Demon Sect. Because of this ascension pool, all the cultivators have their souls destroyed before they condense, and these souls become nutrients for the ascension pool."

"Who will it be from the Ascension Pond?"

"I don't know, maybe whose it belongs. If you continue, the ancient demon sect's Ascension Pool will become a god."

Ye Ting was resolute. He had already analyzed this result. Just by comparing it, he realized that his Ten-Terminal Heavenly God Monument was also raising the Heavenly Gods, but the growth rate of the Ten-Terminal Heavenly God Monument was very slow and was limited by his own realm. And this Ascension Pool was clearly a soul-devouring monster. The bigger the Ancient Demon Sect develops, the faster it grows.

"What information is there?"

"The Ancient Demon Sect controls a radius of thousands of miles, but the three thousand miles on the edge is a vague area and often conflicts with other sects. The actual core area is only 4,000 miles in diameter. Within these four thousand miles, the Ancient Demon Sect has arranged many Beppu and sent monsters to guard it. Our location is on the edge of the core area of ​​the Ancient Demon Sect."

"In other words, we may be mistaken for being a test by other sects?"

"Yes, if you want to attack the ancient demon sect..."

"I don't want to go around. The Ascension Pond may now have the power of the gods. If it does it, we can't escape alone."

Ye Ting said, calmly put away a white cloud brought by the other party, opened the Qiankun Lock, and asked everyone to board the flying boat, bypass the core area of ​​the Ancient Demon Sect, and accelerated to escape.

The Ape Litians were affected by their own realms and their growth rate was not that terrible, but the Ancient Demon Sect’s Immortal Ascension Pool should have no upper limit. After so many years of existence, the Immortal Ascension Pool has evolved into a god, and it is difficult for cultivators in the Void Realm to deal with it.

Ye Ting tried his best to search wherever he passed, but he was really not greedy. If he got the Ascension Pool, he would quickly solve the resources required for the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument. The problem is that it is not worth taking risks.

Ye Ting decisively flashed, flew at full speed, and slowed down thousands of miles away. What is the secret of the Ancient Demon Sect's Ascension Pool? It is not important to him. This is a maze. The secret realm that may be hidden behind the maze is of some value.

After entering the secret realm, the Qiankun Lock could only jump out. Ye Ting felt uncomfortable even after staying in the maze for a while.

Ye Ting was also pondering that the means of ascending to the Immortal Pool had some meanings from the evil sect. No practitioners in this world would do this. The demon sect he was born in had the means of the Ten Directions Heavenly God Monument, and you will understand it after comparison.

In this maze, it looks quite peaceful. The sect has distributed territory, and everything is similar to that outside. But in fact, there are such things inside the sect, and there are cheating everywhere outside.

The cultivators of Zhu Yan Sect’s virtual realm were too negligent, and these things were not in the information.

Is it because of Zhu Yanzong's information that I am willing to enter?

Because Fengchan did not lie to him, compared the information, he felt that the risks in the maze were controllable, so he came in to explore. However, Zhu Yanzong had all the Fengchan, and there were earth nets, extinct fly monsters in this world, as well as the Ascension Pool, a lot of inexplicable monsters and sects.

Especially the law here, even if a monk in the liquid condensation stage dares to suddenly attack him, regardless of the difference in realm. This should be the special law in the maze. The success rate of low-level monks attacking high-level monks is there, and everyone has no fear of the realm.

The space folded in the maze, Ye Ting estimated that he was still tens of millions of miles away from the place he wanted to find. The actual distance might be only a few hundred miles.

This kind of folding has caused problems in the realm of monks in the maze. They are real lives, but they have lived in illusion for countless years.

Even if there were ancient monks at the beginning, they would have died long ago.

"Young Master, where are we going next?" Nagarjuna couldn't help asking when she saw Ye Ting in a daze. The environment in the maze was not very good, and some laws were chaotic. For a sensitive demon clan like her, she always felt unsafe.
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