The three people who rushed back from the Gods and Demons Road successfully experienced the illusion watching battle with Mo Lingxuan's light.

The feeling that was as if they were there made them excitedly discuss it for a long time.

At this time, the number fifty-seven on Mo Lingxuan's Tianjiao Order finally showed golden light.

"It's finally time to play."

Moreover, because Mo Lingxuan's token number is already behind, this is also one of the last few games of the first round of the Tianjiao Arena.

When his eyes flashed, he felt his whole body being pulled by the golden light of the token.

Mo Lingxuan did not resist and disappeared in the same place along the golden light.

When he opened his eyes again, he had already arrived at a vast white battlefield.

Mo Lingxuan did not look around like other contestants, but turned his gaze to a corner of the sky on the white battlefield thoughtfully.

What no one knows is that in the direction Mo Lingxuan was looking at, there were several Henggu existences looking at Mo Lingxuan in the field with interest.

"Juezun, is this kid the reincarnation of the Demon Lord you call?"

An existence who couldn't see clearly said with a smile, his voice as if the great road was buzzing.

"No," said the same existence who couldn't see clearly and simply and concisely.

"Hehe, Jue Zun, you're afraid that the information is wrong. This kid is the one who is left in the demon disaster back then. He will definitely not be the demon lord."

The one who spoke was another existence, and his tone was full of no doubt.

"Shan Zun, of course, you said that. After all, you were the one who encircled the Demon Lord back then, hahaha..."

"Hmph! I'll see his battle later and you will know."

Hearing Shan Zun You's dissatisfied voice, several of the existences laughed out loud.

Dong! The game begins!

Mo Lingxuan retracted his gaze and looked at his opponent.

Although he didn't find anything, he just now clearly realized a feeling of being peeped.

"Hmph!" The man opposite Mo Lingxuan snorted coldly, looked at him proudly and said, "This is your first time here to participate in the competition."

Mo Lingxuan did not answer, but looked at him lightly.

Seeing that the other party had no intention of replying, the man couldn't help but say coldly again: "I don't know what's wrong, boy, remember, the one who killed you is Li Feixing, the son of the ancient Jiuli clan!"

After saying that, Li Feixing raised his hand and pointed at the immortal falling star!

I saw a meteor crushing towards Mo Lingxuan along his fingers.

"Hmph!" Li Feixing said in his heart: "In order to practice the magical power of "Seeking Immortals and Falling Star Finger", I specially purchased a star core as the casting core. With one blow, there is all the energy of a star, which is enough to crush the Xuanxian and even threaten the Earth Immortal."

I didn't see Mo Lingxuan doing anything, but just stared at the meteors that were getting bigger and bigger, as if they were scared.

This scene made Xia Bufan, Long Aotian and others in the illusion space anxious.

Of course, this is just the opposite of that attitude, and there are even some slutty little Taoist priests who gloat about it.

Mo Lingxuan naturally had his own considerations and said, "Broken!" to the meteorite in front of him that was already close to his nose.

Surprisingly, the meteorites were indeed broken directly, including the star cores.

Li Feixing, who controlled the meteor, was immediately backfired, and a ball of black blood flowed out of his nose and ears.

He struggled and said, "Lu Lingzhi?!"

Mo Lingxuan sneered. Of course, this was not a law technique, but a wisp of sword energy hidden in his shadow.

"Damn it!" Li Feixing didn't know that he had hit a nail now, and he used all his strength without hesitation.

"Star technique - Death sign appears!"

Before this move was released, many candidates in the illusion were in a panic.

They didn't expect that Li Feixing, who was not famous, would quietly practice the death sign that was known as the forbidden technique!

The reason why it is called forbidden art is that this art is a fairy art that dies together.

The sign of death appears and death is lost.

This is a terrifying forbidden technique that directly connects the boundaries of life and death!

Even people at several levels of high-study performers will be unlucky under this forbidden technique!

Mo Lingxuan could see Li Feixing’s plan at a glance.

Anyway, I can't die on the Tianjiao Platform.

So as long as the opponent dies before you, then you will win!

At this time, other candidates also reacted and cursed them all despicable!

"Death Star?" Mo Lingxuan was a little suspicious.

"Isn't this the Demon King of Death under his command?"

"Is it?"

Thinking of this, Mo Lingxuan couldn't help but look at the white sky above his head.

This is someone testing themselves!

He knew it in an instant.

If Mo Lingxuan was the reincarnation of the Demon Lord, he would naturally not be afraid of death.

If not, even if he is strong, he will be under the Death Sign.

Moreover, when he was resurrected at Tianjiaotai, Mo Lingxuan's body and soul could not be hidden.

Just when the gods and gods were fighting in his heart and thinking about countermeasures.

A terrifying black crow appeared behind Li Feixing. Under the black crow's gaze, any creature would tremble in the soul, as if as long as the black crow screamed, many creatures would die.

"That's all." The more dangerous it is, the calmer Mo Lingxuan will be.

"Die for me!!!" Li Feixing had a ferocious face and sacrificed all the essence, blood and vitality in his body to the Black Crow above his head.

As Li Feixing's hair was gray and his skin was wrinkled, the tyrannical blood-colored pupils of the Black Crow finally lit up.

Wow!

A uglier crow sounded, and Mo Lingxuan felt that the world in front of him was only black and white lines.

As if he had noticed the danger, a dark demonic thought in Mo Lingxuan's soul slowly rose, but it was quickly suppressed by the rational Mo Lingxuan.

Time seems to be still, and it seems to pass by rapidly.

Mo Lingxuan's face had many age spots, and his black hair began to turn gray.

"Is it a sign of death?"

Mo Lingxuan was gasping for breath. The black and white lines in front of him formed beautiful black and white feathers, falling from the sky, exuding a dead and comfortable atmosphere.

It seems that any creature who sees it will sink into it and gradually die.

"Hahahahahahahahahahahahaha!"

In the air, Li Feixing's rampant laughter began to age hoarsely, but when he heard Mo Lingxuan's ears, there was a layer of gloom.

"Die, die, die!"

Li Feixing's pupils became blood-red at some point, like the black crow above his head.

The whole person is full of tyranny and madness.

Being possessed!

Outside the pale sky, several ancient existences sighed and shook their heads.

"It seems that we were doing something wrong to let Feixing use this secret technique."

"Li Zun doesn't have to do this. With your kid's talent, this level of being possessed by devil can be completely resisted. Perhaps there is still a chance to use this devil to refine your mind stronger."

Li Zun shook his head and didn't say anything anymore. He knew in his heart that this old friend only picked up good words.

If Li Feixing had not survived this devil, then he would be completely ruined.
Chapter completed!