After the army was stationed at the Demon Spine Mountain, it had been peaceful for more than ten years. It seemed that the Infernal Prison Devil Clan and the Flying Rakshasa Clan were very restrained and avoided close combat. Although there were small conflicts in the depths of the Demon Spine Mountain, most of them were at the Demon Infant Stage.
Naturally, there was no need for him to show up for such small conflicts. During this period, Concubine Yan's trusted aides were in charge of controlling the expeditionary army and maintaining the situation.
Yi Tian took advantage of this time to cultivate in his cave residence. Not only did he mix his natal true fire with the power of the devil origin, but he also refined the Seven Ultimate Demonic Sounds and the two spiritual artifacts.
Sitting cross-legged in the cave residence, he looked at the two Mother-Child Golden Bells in front of him with a proud expression. His original plan was to refine only one big one. However, if he used the Eight Heavenly Thunder Sounds in the Demon Realm, he would be targeted by those old demons in the Body Integration Stage.
Thus, he divided the materials into two to refine the Mother-Child Golden Bells. The big one was five inches tall, and the small one was three inches tall. They were refined using the two natal true fires of spirit and demon respectively. After the small Nirvana Golden Bell was refined, its surface was full of auspicious light. After the Eight Heavenly Thunder Sounds was injected into it, it was directly taken into Yuanying's hands to be nurtured.
As for the big Cursed Devil Bell, it was dark golden in color. It was refined using the Nirvana Golden Bell as the main body. After the incantation was inscribed according to the Seven Ultimate Demonic Sounds, the divine ability cultivation method was slowly injected into it.
This set of Mother-Child Golden Bells could be used in combination with each other. Furthermore, he specially left the Nirvana Golden Bell as the core. Once combined, he could directly refine the Cursed Devil Bell into a set of spiritual artifacts.
He did this to be able to completely control the Cursed Devil Bell. Even if he left it for others to use in the future, he could easily transform it into a Buddhist spiritual artifact.
After more than ten years, the Demon Spine Mountain military camp was almost completed. It was noon, and there was a dazzling flash of sunlight in the sky not far away. Then, the halo became stronger and stronger. After a while, the light flew closer and closer until it was 30 miles away from the new military camp on the Demon Spine Mountain.
The defensive formation in the depths of the main camp had long been activated, and the Demon Generals left to guard the camp walked out. The camp commander looked up. The Flying Rakshasa stood in the air 15 kilometers away. He had blue skin all over his body, and his eyes were shining. He held two swords in his hands, and after the spiritual energy around him spread out, he was actually a late-stage Avatar Realm cultivator.
The other party circled in the air for a moment before extending his hand. The two bloody blades in his hands crisscrossed and drew out a cross-shaped blade light that ruthlessly struck the defensive barrier.
Fortunately, the large formation here did not cut corners, and the expeditionary army had been fighting in the Yin Corpse Realm and the allied army of the Buddhist Realm for nearly twenty years without showing the slightest bit of panic in the face of such an attack.
After the three blasts of the horn, the soldiers from all over the barracks moved out one after another. After lining up in formation, they ran around the barracks in an orderly manner to maintain the stability of the formation.
Soon after, a black spirit light flew out from the back of the mountain and landed not far from the Flying Rakshasa. After the demonic light faded, Yi Tian's body was revealed. He looked at the other party in a blink of an eye before slowly speaking, "I'm Yi Tian, the guest of the expeditionary army of the Inferno Prison Demon Clan. I wonder if you want to provoke a war between the two races by attacking our barracks for no reason?"
The Flying Rakshasa sneered and said, "I'm Ye Luan, the captain of the Rakshasa Realm Seeking Team here. Your army has built defensive fortifications again, so you want to provoke a war between the two races. Since you're the one in charge, come and fight with me. If you can take three moves, I'll leave. "
"Since you've said it, I have no choice but to accept. Well, I also want to see what the Flying Rakshasa Clan is capable of." Yi Tian replied with a dignified face after listening.
He stretched out his hand and took out the Great Abyss Demonic Blade and the Heavenly Curse Demonic Bell, then slowly raised them, waiting for the other party to make a move.
In terms of cultivation, he seemed to be two small ranks lower than the other party, but facing Jiutuoluo, who was at the late-stage of Avatar Realm, it was not difficult at all, let alone these Flying Rakshasa Clan members.
It was just that this was his first battle after coming to the Demon Realm. He could take this opportunity to test the power of his newly refined spiritual weapon.
He slowly used the Seven Demonic Sounds, and the Cursed Sky Demon Bell next to him began to buzz and vibrate. Then a black light wave spread out and shrouded the Flying Rakshasa Ye Luan in front of him.
Obviously, his sudden attack scared Ye Luan. Under the cover of the black sound wave, the movement of the body seemed to be not as fast as before, and the movement of the spiritual body in the body was a little blocked.
"Little boy, you dare to use a dirty trick." Ye Luan screamed, and a gray demonic light gathered on his body, forcing the demonic sound wave to three meters away. Then he waved the two swords in his hands and launched a cross light arc again at Yi Tian.
Facing the fierce attack, Yi Tian's face sank. He did not dare to retreat directly. Otherwise, the cross light arc would hit the barracks' defensive formation not far behind him again and increase the burden on the formation. It seemed that the other party saw through his scruples and attacked unscrupulously.
Yi Tian poured spirit power into the Great Abyss Demonic Blade and hurriedly waved it. At the same time, two three chi long demonic blades were launched at the cross light sword.
After two consecutive bangs sounded in the air, a hurricane-like spirit pressure fluctuation spread out in all directions. When the strong wind blew against the defensive barrier, it shook and rattled. The demon generals guarding the barrier were so frightened that they had no choice but to personally take action to stabilize the barrier at various points.
Yi Tian did not expect the other party's strength to be stronger than he expected, but it was still a lot weaker than Jiu Tuoluo. After calculating in his heart, he smiled and continued to use the Seven Demonic Sounds to harass the other party.
Obviously, the Flying Rakshasa Ye's advantage was speed, but in terms of the power of his spells, he was still a lot weaker than the Flame Prison Demon Clan, not to mention the Sky Demon Clan, which was known for their strength.
After he used the Seven Demonic Sounds to restrict Ye Luan's spirit force, he greatly weakened his advantage in speed. After thinking about it, he secretly decided to strike while the iron was hot and not let him have a chance to escape the range of the Seven Demonic Sounds.
He waved the Great Abyss Demonic Blade again and drew several demonic blade lights in the air. After a while, they turned into countless small demonic blades and attacked the other party.
Just now, Ye Luan had only said that he would use three moves, so he didn't take it to heart. When dealing with the Sky Demon Clan, he had to be careful. When their strength was about the same, the three moves agreement was just a formality. If he showed the slightest sign of weakness, the other party would definitely take advantage of the situation and attack him fiercely.
Obviously, his repeated attacks had stimulated Ye Luan's ferocious nature. After the two wings on his back opened, he sped up and turned into a gray lightning bolt that rushed toward him. At the same time, the two swords in his hands were swung again. After they returned to the void, they split into two blue spirit lights that slashed toward him.
Yi Tian pointed with his finger, and the demonic blades instantly surrounded Ye Luan's true body. At the same time, he raised the demonic blade in his hand and turned it into a black arc of light to block in front of him.
After a loud noise, the two of them were pushed back a thousand feet and stabilized their bodies. After looking at each other for a while, Ye Luan coldly shouted, "Good boy, you are lucky this time. Let's wait and see."
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