Cultivating In Secret Beside A Demoness

There are still many doors in the spacious room.

This place is quite different from the outside. There is a vortex above, and the power of the stars gathers below.

There is a square ring below, and there are light spots similar to starlight in it, which are floating and erratic, looming and difficult to capture.

Only Suotian related people can capture these light spots.

Only the Holy Thieves know how to do this.

However, as the holy thieves Liao Yingrong and the other three, they encountered obstacles at every turn and could not get the contents inside.

The Tianling Tribe man in front showed disdain in his eyes.

At this time, he had complete control of the situation.

Jiang Hao looked at the other person and narrowed his brows.

This Tianling tribe is different from Liao Yingrong and the other three. His cultivation level is also perfect, but his power surges are majestic.

You are in the stage where you can be promoted at any time.

It's just that there are invisible forces suppressing him around him, preventing him from breaking through.

"It looks like he has become an immortal, but in fact half of his feet have stepped onto the path to immortality. The Tianling Clan is really good at picking people.

"But he can't be promoted like this. Does that mean that even if I reach my full cultivation level, I can't be promoted?" Jiang Hao thought in his mind.

Of course, he still felt that there was a turn for the better.

Just a guess.

Everyone thinks that becoming an immortal is the limit. When this is the consensus, as long as the suppression is reduced by one point, it may become the first level of immortality.

At that time, if the Tianling people entered, they would have an absolute advantage.

There are not many people outside the first level of Feathering.

Even if someone tries to advance, they are basically not at the first level of immortality.

In addition, there is no need for anyone to come in. As long as the person inside is promoted to immortality, then no one will notice.

People outside would never dream of entering the first level of immortality.

That's why Jiang Hao will advance to the first or second level of immortality.

They have an advantage if they can enter, and it doesn't matter if they are discovered, at least the water is out.

The Tianling Clan can't even hope to take advantage.

As for whether it will develop according to his guess, it is unknown.

Now Ruyi is still fully fledged.

"Shou'en attacks me while Zuo Jing goes to get something." Liao Yingrong said in a low voice.

The two nodded.

Then the power of Sanyan burst out.

Liao Yingrong was surrounded by a fierce sword spirit, and Tong Shouen's body was wrapped in power and a huge shadow appeared.

The two of them attacked quickly, hitting the golden light of the Tianling clan.

Boom!

The golden light shook, but was quickly stabilized by the person inside.

Zuo Jing reached out to grab something.

Seeing this, the middle-aged man from the Tianling Tribe burst into laughter.

"It doesn't work. Try again and the result will be the same."

After he finished speaking, the astrolabe in his hand surged, and powerful power came from the sky.

Land in the ring.

Not only that, the power of perfection that belongs to him shakes all directions and repels all surrounding attacks.

Liao Yingrong and Tong Shou'en did not give up and continued to attack.

Boom boom!

They attack very frequently.

Although it is a bit stressful for Tianling tribe men to take care of both sides, it does not affect anything.

His laughter grew louder.

There is a feeling of elation.

"The Holy Thief is nothing more than that."

Another roar of power came.

Liao Yingrong and the others were repelled again.

This time they glanced at each other and rushed directly to the circle, intending to directly steal the talent inside.

They saw that the Tianling Clan could not come out of the light.

At least he didn't dare.

At this moment, the three of them joined forces to attack the ring and began to seize the things inside.

The middle-aged man from the Tianling Tribe snorted coldly, the astrolabe in his hand surged, and the powerful force tilted down.

Liao Yingrong's hand had already entered the ring, but there was starlight blocking his progress.

When the two sides fight, there is a huge tension.

For a moment, Liao Yingrong's veins popped out, and he roared and started to move forward.

Even if some blood started to leak out of his body, he didn't stop.

Tong Shou'en and Zuo Jing opened the way for Liao Yingrong to resist more stars.

For a moment, a storm of power swept through the surrounding area, able to push Ichi away.

Jiang Hao frowned as he watched the contest.

The delay here is a bit long, and...

He looked up and felt a steady stream of power coming from above, unless he used overwhelming power to take away his talent.

Otherwise, these three people would not be able to achieve success.

Can't consume the other party.

But if you don't take it away, they don't look like they can lead the way.

Jiang Hao sighed.

At this time, power surged in front, and a talent was taken out, but it was quickly shattered by the starlight.

For a moment, the terrifying power exploded.

Boom!

Liao Yingrong and the other three vomited blood and were knocked out.

Even the Celestial Spirit Clan was somewhat repelled.

This talent carries the power of chaos and violence, as well as a sense of immortality.

Is this a fairy talent? Jiang Hao was surprised.

And with the intention of being an immortal, no wonder they want to suppress it here.

It is to kill this intention.

"Damn it." Liao Yingrong roared: "Retreat quickly. Once this intention breaks out, those who are close to you will be eroded if they are not strong enough.

Talent chaos will cause your body to undergo unexpected changes. "

He was yelling at Jiang Hao.

The three of them had been repelled and reached a relatively safe position, but Jiang Hao didn't seem to have any idea of ​​retreating. Not only that, he was still moving forward.

Jiang Hao sighed in his heart.

Although the Holy Thief is a great person, he has been sleeping for too long.

We no longer have the initiative.

Moreover, this place was occupied, and the Tianling Clan steadily suppressed the Holy Thief.

If you continue to delay, I don't know how much time you will waste.

It is very likely that he will miss the time when he can do his job safely.

In this case, it's better to take action and take away the immortal talent.

It takes a little effort.

"Come back quickly, this is the talent of the Immortal Clan. With them, you will not tolerate resentment. Your cultivation is too weak and you don't have our abilities, so it will be eroded." Zuo Jing also said.

Jiang Hao walked forward, turning a deaf ear to the reminders from behind.

Soon some talents came to him, but once they were eroded, it was difficult to predict.

"Damn it." Liao Yingrong was furious and was about to take action.

It's just a little too late.

But before he could take a step forward, the talent starlight suddenly stopped in front of Jiang Hao, and the original violent talent seemed to have been tamed.

This sudden change made Liao Yingrong a little stunned.

Can't even think about it.

"Aren't you a Saint Thief? In that case, why did you come here to die?" A middle-aged man from the Tianling Clan said coldly, standing in the golden light and looking at Jiang Hao.

"They wasted too much time. I'm here to take these things away." Jiang Hao's tone was calm, as if he was talking about something ordinary.

"You took it away? Do you think you are a holy thief?" the middle-aged man sneered.

Jiang Hao smiled slightly and didn't care. At this time, he came all the way to the ring.

The surrounding talent stars have all stabilized for some reason, as if they are waiting to be collected.

The talent starlight that burst out also gradually subsided, and there was no movement around Jiang Hao.

The surrounding power storms also stopped.

The middle-aged Tianling clan man frowned, sensing something unusual, but he wasn't worried about anything.

At this time, Jiang Hao stretched out his hand, and with his movement, the surrounding talented stars seemed to be summoned, and they all rushed over.

Liao Yingrong's pupils shrank when he saw this scene.

He watched Jiang Hao put his hand into the ring, and then a familiar force began to unfold.

This power caused the surrounding space to vibrate and even distort.

Even more rejected by heaven and earth.

This is...

At this time, there was nothing else in his eyes but Jiang Hao's figure.

The moment the figure made his move, all the talent stars in the ring were surging and gathered in his palms.

Invisible thunder is running through the space, seemingly trying to stop this person from using his magic.

The stars of the Tianling Clan fell down, trying to scare Jiang Hao away.

However, all the starlight fell on Jiang Hao's power and shattered into pieces, unable to shake the slightest bit.

Even the middle-aged man from the Tianling Clan opened his mouth wide, in disbelief that he recognized it.

At this time, the eyes of Liao Yingrong and the others were filled with shock, and then they were in disbelief, and then their eyes were wet with tears.

Finally they gritted their teeth and stared angrily.

At this moment, endless killing intent appeared on the three of them, and this killing intent made them become ferocious.

"Kill him."

Liao Yingrong let out a heart-rending roar, filling the whole room with murderous intent.

Life seems to be on fire.

Fight until death!