"The long-awaited moment has finally arrived."

The words that came out of the black-headed wolf's mouth seemed to cause a crack to appear in the void.

"Descendant of the Ye family, do you understand why you were chosen?"

A figure staggered backward, its shadow twisting on the ground into the shape of a wolf.

The demon seed in Dantian began to take root and sprout, climbing along the spine to the back of the neck.

There appeared a purple magic pattern that was exactly the same as that of the silver giant wolf.

"Because you are the last bearer of the Holy Brahma Blood."

Silver Wolf suddenly opened his eyes, his voice as cold as moonlight:
"Back then, I killed the three corpses to prove my truth, but the evil corpse was sealed here by the Buddhist sect. Now your mission is to make this body fall into the devil's way completely."

The chains rattled.

The black-headed wolf demon suddenly moved violently and bit the neck of its own silver head.

At the moment when the Buddha's blood and the devil's blood mixed, thirty-six ancient mirrors exploded at the same time, and the golden body of the Arhat on the Great Sun Mirror actually oozed black blood!
When Chen Yun's hand touched the palace door, the scales on his palm suddenly boiled.

The uncontrolled evil-repelling divine thunder blasted towards the door knocker, but the gluttonous door knocker opened its mouth and swallowed the lightning, with a blood-red light flashing in its eyes.

"Not good!" Yin Yue exclaimed.

A loud sound of breaking chains was heard in the hall, and the monstrous demonic energy broke through the hall door like a tsunami.

Chen Yun was thrown more than a hundred feet by the air wave, and he was able to stop himself only after his back smashed the golden magnetic wood.

He wiped the blood from his lips and his eyes suddenly narrowed.

The magnificent Kunwu Palace was collapsing, and the shadow of a two-headed wolf demon emerged from the ruins.

The silver head on the left lowers its eyes with pity, while the black head on the right has fangs stained with blood.

What is even more terrifying is that a human figure can be vaguely seen in the wolf monster's belly.

It is the giant possessed by the devil!

The wild laughter of the Silver-winged Yaksha came from the clouds: "Thank you, Fellow Daoist Chen, for breaking the last restriction!"

The three monsters turned into streams of light and flew into the wolf monster's mouth. The purple horns of the black-headed wolf monster instantly increased three times in size.

Chen Yun tightly grasped the Three Flame Fan and suddenly felt a spatial fluctuation coming from underground.

The figure of the ancient demon appeared in the void, holding a beating heart in his hand.

It turned out to be the sealed evil heart of the two-headed wolf demon!

"It's game over."

The ancient demon crushed his heart, and the clear sky was instantly covered by blood-red clouds.

The silver wolf's black head howled towards the sky, and all the chains stained with Buddha's blood broke, turning into golden meteors and falling towards the earth.

Chen Yun looked down at his palm, where a silver wolf mark appeared. Yin Yue's voice trembled as never before:
"This is the Brahma Seal... It turns out that you and I have been in the game for a long time."

Mount Kunwu began to collapse.

Outside the mountain gate, Lin Yinping's Nine-Phoenix Hairpin shattered into pieces, and the white bone body of the old demon Qian was covered with demonic patterns.

At this time, the great halo magic spell on the golden magnetic wood finally completed the last stroke, and the spiritual energy of the entire mountain range began to flow back into the wolf monster's body.

The two-headed silver wolf shattered the void and stood up. The silver and black heads spoke at the same time, their voices shaking the sky:

"Today, this Holy Ancestor returns to the world!"

The dome of the underground palace and the stalactites are oozing black blood.

The ancient demon had bone spurs protruding from his back, with twisted magic patterns appearing on the tips of the spurs. He uttered ancient magic language from his mouth, and burning patterns were etched on the rock wall.

Seven bronze nails quietly slipped out from the sleeves of the strange man named Ye and accurately embedded them into the eight directions of the hexagrams to prevent the backlash of evil spirits.

"Crack!"

The left side of the ancient demon's head exploded, and black blood splattered on the star-patterned chain, making a sizzling sound.

The remaining head grinned fiercely, and two demon heads grew out of the broken neck, with blood plasma hanging on their fangs.

The three-headed demon body cast overlapping shadows and performed magical spells.

"Use blood as a guide, and all the evil spirits will return to their roots!"

The four arms tore open the chest at the same time, and the Sanskrit brand flashed on the surface of the beating demon heart.

Blood gushed out, and the tiles of the underground palace lit up one by one, revealing the white bones that had been buried for a thousand years. They were all the remains of the monks who had set up the formation back then.

A faint blue phosphorous flame ignited in the ashes of the skeleton, reflecting the devilish blood runes, giving it an eerie and ghostly aura.

The purple-eyed wolf head illuminates the starry sky, and the chains extend into the void.

The voice of Saint Yuansha trembled:
"The 360 ​​celestial star positions correspond to the number of the North Pole of the Spirit World. How can we escape by breaking the chains?"

As he spoke, the star patterns on the chain flowed and turned into a vortex like the Milky Way.

The strange man named Ye stomped his feet, shattering the floor tiles, and Buddhist light gushed out from the cracks.

The golden Sanskrit is made up of tiny skulls, with blue flames dancing in the eye sockets of each skull.

Nine bronze mirrors flew out from his sleeves, and the Buddha's light reflected from the mirrors burned marks in the demonic energy.

The Holy Ancestor sneered: "Three days..."

On the first day, the Buddha's fire burns the meridians; on the second day, the soul is refined; on the third day...

Before he finished speaking, the shadows under everyone's feet twisted into the shape of shackles.

The rightmost head of the ancient demon bit off its left arm, and the severed arm fell to the ground and turned into a blood python, which hissed and drilled into the crack in the ground.

Thousands of miles away, the ashes of the forbidden talisman remained on Hua Tianqi's fingertips.

The taotie patterns on the surface of the silver box on the altar squirmed, and a struggling human face emerged in the green light cast by the emerald wooden ruler.

When the purple light penetrated the space barrier, the life-saving Gu in his arms suddenly exploded.

He did this on purpose!
Deep within the dark and secret underground palace, the poisonous insect's body fluids quietly seeped into the cracks of the silver box, followed by the eerie sound of nails scratching metal.

Blood oozed from Hua Tianqi's ear holes, and transparent worms crawled out of them, piecing together the eight characters written in blood on the bluestone ground: "Ashura appears in the world, Buddha and Demon fall together."

He suddenly opened his clothes, and found three Buddha bone relics embedded in his chest, which resonated with the silver box and vibrated continuously.

"not enough……"

Hua Tianqi bit his tongue and spat out a mouthful of blood mist. The blood beads floated in the air and formed a miniature star map.

A translucent finger stretched out from the crack of the silver box and gently touched the center of the star map.

In an instant, the temperature in the side hall dropped sharply, and blood-red ice crystals condensed on the surface of the beams and pillars.

Black blood oozed from the ancient demon's third demon eye, and the bloody battle scene from tens of thousands of years ago was reflected in its pupils.

In the picture, the shadow of a silver box can be vaguely seen behind the spiritual monk holding the star chain.

The trajectory of the falling meteor in the picture completely coincides with the starlight on the dome of the underground palace in the world.

"I see!"

The compass needle in the sleeve of the weirdo named Ye was spinning madly:

"The double restrictions complement each other, the key to breaking the formation lies in this..."

He suddenly opened his skull and an ancient bronze lamp flew out.

The wick ignited a silver-blue flame, instantly engulfing the surrounding Buddha light.

In that mysterious space, the wolf head of the Holy Ancestor and the silver box let out sharp howls at the same time, and the sound waves resonated strongly.

Stars fell from the top of the underground palace, the altar in front of Hua Tianqi melted, and the boundary of time and space collapsed.

The ancient demon's new head laughed wildly, mixed with Hua Tianqi's coughing.

The first star fell to the ground, and the underground palace suddenly turned over. The reflection of a side hall appeared above everyone's heads, and a finger stretched out from the crack in the silver box, pointing to the key point of the star chain.

The strange man named Ye threw a bronze lamp into the void, and the flames burned into a charred channel.

"Grasp the line of cause and effect!" the Holy Ancestor shouted.

The ancient demon stretched out its four arms, and its scales shot out blood arrows that formed a red network.

Hua Tianqi's relic exploded, and silver star sand gushed out from the seven orifices, repairing the space barrier. The underground Buddhist chanting sounded, and the phantoms of eighty-one golden arhats broke out of the ground, aiming the demon-subduing pestle at the Buddha's light formation.

The weirdo named Ye's face changed drastically:

"Arhat hanging upside down... Anti-Buddha formation!"

The starlight on the dome of the underground palace was extinguished in an instant, leaving only the magic patterns on the ancient demon's four arms to illuminate the surroundings.

The bone blade of the monster named Ye pierced his skin, and dark red blood dripped and turned into black smoke.

This is a symbol of the evil spirit eroding the origin.

The Star Chain suddenly straightened, and frost condensed on the links.

A silver wolf head appeared in the black wolf's purple pupils, holding the moon wheel to cut off the line of cause and effect.

The chain grasped by the ancient demon scale claws felt cold, and the surface of its demon blood armor was covered with cracks.

"This body... ahem... hides two souls..."

Silver-blue blood foam gushed out of the black wolf's throat, splashing onto the altar and blooming into strange ice flowers: "When the Silver Moon Demon Concubine tore the boundary wall, she was left with a soul injury."

The left side of the ancient demon's head exploded, and the splashing demonic blood drew the talisman formation of the Soul Rong Technique.

An image from ten thousand years ago appeared in the center of the array.

The Silver Moon Demon Concubine's sea of ​​consciousness was invaded by the Holy Ancestor's soul, and a crescent mark appeared on her forehead.

The two spirits intertwined into a spiral, twisting the ancient monk on the altar into a bloody mist.

The soul and spirit merged together, and after thousands of years, silver and black liquids seeped out from the walls of the underground palace.

The mysterious voice was sometimes male and sometimes female, like a devil's voice:
"She absorbed my cruelty, and I devoured her mercy - now, who can tell the difference between the Holy Ancestor and the Demon Concubine?"

The strange man named Ye suddenly tore open his clothes, and found three nails of rebirth that could reverse life and death embedded in his chest.

When he resolutely stabbed the bone blade into his heart, the Sanskrit words on it instantly began to devour the surrounding evil energy.

He shouted sharply:
"I will use the secret technique of corpse reincarnation as a guide in exchange for your three hundred years of pure magic energy!"

Under the altar, the pile of bones suddenly trembled, and countless bony hands stretched out from the ground.

These are the remains of the monks who laid down the Black Wind Flags back then, with silver flames burning in their eye sockets.

They pulled the star chains with all their might, and every time they broke a chain, a crack appeared in the void.

"The hypocritical monk used thirty-six black wind flags to, ahem, build this living tomb."

The right eye of the mysterious voice turned moon-white, and the tone of voice changed to a cold female voice:

"They thought that the Land of Absolute Souls could trap the soul, but they didn't know that the place where yin and yang collided was the best place for the soul to merge."

The three heads of the ancient demon spewed out their innate magic fire at the same time, but the flames rolled back when they touched the silver wolf's hair.

The burned eyeballs rolled to the ground and transformed into seven blood-eyed spiders, which frantically devoured the Soul-Melting Talisman Array on the ground.

When the first ray of bright moonlight fell on the top of the underground palace, the cold frost on the silver wolf's head gradually dissipated.

In an instant, a pair of golden pupils suddenly opened, and in an instant, nine star chains broke.

No demonic energy surged out from the broken part, but instead a storm of spiritual energy mixed with stardust erupted.

"She is absorbing the power of the spiritual world!"

The strange man named Ye suddenly unfolded the Nine Netherworld Map, and the evil spirits in the map let out ecstatic roars when they touched the silver light.

At the same time, the judge's handwriting on the edge of the formation diagram suddenly burned, revealing comments that had been hidden for thousands of years.

The two souls merge into one, and Shura cries blood.

The fur on the black wolf's neck suddenly curled up, revealing the densely packed moon-pattern tattoos beneath its skin.

These tattoos are being reorganized, gradually forming the royal emblem of the Tiankui Wolf Clan in the spiritual world.

The ancient demon's four arms involuntarily formed the mudra of worship.

This is the mark of submission engraved in the blood of the holy race.

When the silver box on the altar exploded, Hua Tianqi was drawing the final anti-spirit formation with the blood from the tip of his tongue.

His skin peeled off layer by layer, revealing the silver-glowing demon bones underneath:
"Welcome my concubine back to her throne!"

The shadow of the silver-haired woman took steps forward, and each step created another spatial wrinkle in the underground palace.

When she fully appeared, the altar under everyone's feet turned into transparent ice crystals, clearly reflecting the surging lava sea below.

The real center of the Black Wind Flag Formation is hidden there.

"What you have awakened is the true form of the demon concubine..."

Black Wolf's purple pupils gradually turned amber, and his voice revealed a strange tenderness:

"And this also allows the remaining consciousness of the Saint Ancestor that was imprisoned by the Soul Fusion Technique to be released..."

The shadow of the woman suddenly tore through space, and from the crack she pulled out a moon blade wrapped in a star chain.

Wherever the blade light passed, the rebirth nails on the chest of the weirdo named Ye instantly shattered, and the new heads of the ancient demons wailed in unison.

A crescent mark appeared between their eyebrows.

The underground palace began to collapse, and the shadows of thirty-six black wind flags appeared in the void.

Each flag was wrapped with the corpse of an ancient cultivator, and at this moment, as the flag burned, it was releasing monstrous demonic energy.

The silver-haired woman chuckled, and the arc of light drawn by the moon blade actually transformed all the demonic energy into pure spiritual energy.

"This is the true soul-melting method."

Her golden pupils reflected the entire Kunwu Mountain Secret Realm: "From today on, there will no longer be a distinction between the Saint Clan and the Spirit Realm in the Three Realms."

Before she finished her words, a black wolf claw suddenly pierced her heart.

The remaining consciousness of the black wolf, which should have dissipated, was reassembled in the sea of ​​​​magic, and the tips of its claws were entangled with the demonized star chains...

In front of the Poison Saint Sect's teleportation array, a purple light flashed like a poisonous python spitting out its tongue, and the poison-repelling jade beads on the disciples' waists instantly shattered.

The protective spiritual shield they cast out quickly made hand gestures and turned into inky ice crystals the moment the black shadow touched them.

At the same time, the strange man named Ye cut his palm and blood dripped into the eye of the formation. Twelve poisonous corpses suddenly emerged from the shadows. They were the three elders who had disappeared before.

"Yin Sha Corpse Resolving Formation!"

The ancient demon crossed his four arms to protect his chest, and five magic weapons formed a reverse five elements formation above his head.

In the light absorbed by the sunglasses, there appeared a scene of Chen Yun holding the Liangyi Ring and passing through the Arctic Yuanguang.

At the moment the blood arrow pierced through the void, thousands of bloody eyes suddenly opened on the stone pillars of Kunwu Temple.

When the jade lotus bloomed, the star sand on the dome of the underground palace condensed into a solid entity and fell down.

Every grain of star sand turns into a demon baby as it touches the ground, screaming and rushing towards the center of the black wind flag formation.

The moment the gray ring wrapped around the shadow of the Silver Moon Demon Concubine, the Yin-Yang Ring in Chen Yun's hand suddenly trembled and fell out of his hand. It turned out to be a replica of the magic weapon "Boundary Ring"!

"No wonder it can attract the Northern Lights..."

Chen Yun retreated three steps violently, and the seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud swords in his sleeves formed a lightning net.

The sword light touched the silver thread of Yuan Guang and emitted a Sanskrit sound, and the pattern of the Buddhist sect's Demon Subduing Array appeared on the ground.

The blood shadow transformed by the old demon Qian took the opportunity to rush forward, but when it touched the lightning net, its white bones were revealed.

With every step the black tortoise under the Silver-Winged Yaksha took, a piece of its shell fell off.

These pieces of armor were reorganized into the Luoshu formation in the air, interweaving with the North Pole Yuanguang to form a dazzling galaxy.

The lion-like beast suddenly pecked off its own tail feathers, and drew the phantom of the River Map with its blood.

When He and Luo met, the silver threads of Yuanguang suddenly turned and formed a strangling vortex above Chen Yun's head.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, this road is blocked."

The Silver-Winged Yaksha spread its wings, and each silver feather was engraved with a talisman that could shrink the earth into an inch.

Before he finished speaking, the entire Kunwu Palace suddenly tilted.

The ancient demon's sunglasses actually projected the underground palace here, and the demonized star chains fell from the top of the palace. (End of this chapter)