Lin Yinping was also seriously injured and retreated backwards with a groan.

Half of the silver bells on the brocade handkerchief in her hand exploded under the backlash force, and the palm of her palm was corroded to reveal white bones, and blood slowly seeped out from the wound.

"This is the moment!"

Chen Yunqing’s shout came from deep within the earth’s veins, and seventy-two purple-gold lightning bolts burst out from the ground.

The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword Formation engulfed the gold-eating insect swarm. The chaos runes that emerged on the surface of the insect armor resonated with the sword light, and actually tore a hole in the demon's armor the moment it was formed.

As the sword passed, the ancient demon's right arm was severed at the root, and the black blood spurted out and solidified into thousands of ice spikes.

Each ice ridge reflected Chen Yun's stern face.

The sharp scream of the magic knife split the sky and pierced the soul, and Chen Yun's wind and thunder wings exploded with silver arcs.

The shadow remaining at the original place was shredded by the sword energy, and the young swordsman who appeared twenty feet away had his sleeves fluttering, and the Zhoutian sword formation formed by seventy-two golden swords vibrated buzzingly.

Blood mist surged at the broken arm of the ancient demon, and the stump turned into a double-edged magic sword, with scarlet lines like blood vessels all over the blade.

"Five Spirits Seal the Town!"

The young man named Xu bit his tongue and his blood sprayed onto Lingxi Peacock's brow.

The listless spirit bird suddenly flapped its wings, and five-colored divine light condensed into chains that entangled the magic blade.

Lin Yinping gritted her teeth and threw out her natal silver silkworm. The star formation woven from the silk suddenly shrank, nailing the ancient demon's feet into the earth veins.

In a fierce battle, the Silver-Winged Yaksha struggled to break the last purple ring, and the lion beast's poison needle took the opportunity to pierce the demon eye.

The ancient demon's painful roar collapsed half of the side hall, and the evil spirit bursting out of its body blew away everyone around it.

Chen Yun suddenly changed his sword moves, and the swarm of gold-eating insects stopped gnawing at the magic armor.

He turned and rushed towards the crack in the earth veins, which was the remaining core of the Ye family's blood sacrifice formation.

The underground veins of Kunwu Mountain made a sound as if they were overwhelmed, and the center of the formation that was being gnawed by the swarm of insects spewed out a bloody beam of light.

The shadow of a bronze giant emerged in the light column, and it stretched out its hand and pulled the remains of the ancient demon into the bloody light.

The scarlet lines on the double-edged magic knife suddenly glowed, and the distorted face of the Ye family's eldest elder appeared on the blade, accompanied by wild laughter:

"The Holy Ancestor has granted me eternal life!"

The remains of the ancient demon reassembled in the blood, its four arms turned into eight arms, and a third head covered with compound eyes grew from its severed head.

As the magic knife was swung, the space collapsed layer by layer. The Xuanbingjian summoned by the young man surnamed Xu shattered, and the cold air was evaporated by the magic flame before it could condense.

The blue light in Chen Yun's pupils surged, and the text of "Dayan Jue" continued to flow in his sea of ​​consciousness.

The seventy-two flying swords suddenly split into thousands, and the shadow of Xu Tian Ding appeared in the center of the sword formation.

The gold-eating insect king spread its wings and chirped loudly, and the swarm of insects formed a Bagua formation in the air.

This is exactly the "Heavenly Secret Insect Array" created by Lord Dayan.

Following the order: "Kanli swap positions!"

The battle entered a fierce stage.

In the resonance between the sword formation and the insect formation, countless golden threads appeared in the void.

The magic knife wielded by the ancient demon suddenly deviated three inches, and the sword energy instantly cut the shadow of the bronze giant in half.

Taking advantage of this brief gap, the Silver-Winged Yaksha rolled up a strong wind and led everyone towards the teleportation array.

"Want to go?"

The ancient demon in the blood light waved his eight arms together, and the magic sword turned into a blood-colored cage.

Lin Yinping suddenly crushed the jade talisman in her arms, and the totem of the sacred beast Tianlan soared into the sky, and the phantom of Qingluan crashed into the cage.

"Crack!"

Along with the sound of the crystal wall of space shattering, Chen Yun caught a glimpse of Long Meng's figure with silver hair floating like a waterfall, emerging in the abyss.

The power of moonlight flowed through her fingertips. The Eight Spirit Ruler that had been contaminated by the blood sacrifice suddenly changed direction. The purifying light of the blooming silver lotus temporarily blocked the magic knife.

"It's now!"

Three gray round beads flew out from Chen Yun's sleeves, and the Gold-Eating Bug King swallowed one of them in one gulp.

In the void, the swarm of insects exploded instantly, and the golden shell fragments quickly condensed into a passage.

Everyone turned into streams of light and quickly disappeared into it.

However, at this moment, the ancient demon's new head spewed out the Nine Netherworld Fire, burning the last lion beast to ashes.

At the last moment when the passage was about to close, Chen Yun looked back and saw that the bronze statue had been completely demonized, and the silver lotus of the Eight Spirit Ruler had all turned black.

The sneer of Yuansha Saint Patriarch echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness: "Boy, let's continue this battle in the spirit world..."

The spiritual energy vortex on the top of Kunwu Mountain was stirred into chaos, the ancient demon crushed the bluestone with his feet, and the black tide raised by the demon blade tore through the entire sky.

Thousands of pitch-black crescents condensed on the tip of the blade, each embedded with a twisted ghost face.

The shrieking sound caused the compass in the sleeve of the young man named Xu to crack with a fine line.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, be careful!"

Before Saint Tianlan finished her exclamation, the black tide had already arrived. Chen Yun's black robe fluttered, and the ground beneath his feet cracked like a spider web.

He did not make hand gestures to cast a spell, but instead bent his fingers and tapped somewhere on his waist.

A muffled sound like a mountain collapsing came from deep in the soil.

The ancient demon's scarlet pupils suddenly shrank, and the magic blade quickly turned back to defend, but it was already half a breath too late.

"boom!"

Silver light burst out from the earth, and Gui Ling's power filled his whole body, and his muscles were stretched to tear the coarse linen clothes.

He wielded a ten-foot-long giant axe, and the yellow light of the earth veins split the evil spirit.

Before the axe blade arrived, the strong wind had already caused the ancient demon's scales to creak.

This body, which has been inhabited for less than an incense stick of time, can never be compared to the body in its heyday.

"How dare you, ant!"

The ancient demon swung his three arms at the same time, holding the axe with his left blade and thrusting with his right spear. The third arm actually crushed the demon eye in the palm of his hand, spewing out a purple-black pillar of fire that was several feet thick.

Cracks appeared on Gui Ling's armor, but he resisted the demonic flames without retreating a single step, and the power of his axe became even more ferocious.

"Thorn."

The collision of the axes produced blinding sparks, and the ground within a radius of ten feet was blown away three feet.

The ancient demon used the recoil force to fly backwards, and his toes touched the ground in an instant, turning into nine afterimages, but Gui Ling's giant axe swept across, and all nine shadows shattered!
"It's time to finish."

Chen Yun's whisper was drowned out by the sound of wind and thunder.

His pupils glowed purple, and the text of "Dayan Jue" in his sea of ​​consciousness was like a chain that tightened his soul.

This was the third time he had improved the "Loss of Consciousness Thorn". The pain from his consciousness turning into a cone still made his meridians twitch.

Just as the ancient demon was about to use a magic formula to activate the Nine Nether Devil Fire, he suddenly felt as if he was struck by lightning in the head.

"Ugh!"

The demon's howl suddenly stopped. A black jade flying knife emerged from the void, and the blade reflected the ancient demon's astonished single eye.

This is the "Shadowless Blade" that Chen Yun refined using the fragments of Xutian Palace. It was melted into the chaotic shell shed by the Gold-Eating Bug King, and its aura was completely dissolved into the heaven and earth.

"puff!"

The knife leaves no trace.

Where the devil's blood splattered, the flesh on the broken neck squirmed wildly, but was burned into charcoal by the golden arc left by the blade.

The remains of the ancient demon exploded into black mist and instantly escaped to the edge of the lava pool thirty feet away.

The blood in the pool boiled, reflecting its distorted face.

The soul of the Holy Ancestor who roamed the human world in the past had one of its heads chopped off by a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul!
"The thunder that wards off evil?"

The ancient demon's single eye suddenly shrank.

The golden arcs interwoven in the green rays awaken ancient memories, which are the lightning that was wrapped around the chains when the main body was suppressed.

It quickly made a magic gesture, and the scales on its chest peeled off to form a shield, but the golden arc suddenly turned and shot straight into the crack in the ground veins.

"Boom!"

The underground fire gushed out and the lava turned into a cage.

Chen Yun stepped out from the lightning, and the silver light of his wind and thunder wings dimmed.

After three consecutive Thunder Escapes, he was already close to his limit. The Purple Sword Dou Sky Fire transformed into a dragon to block the sky, and the seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords formed a Zhou Tian Sword Formation.

The ancient demon’s retreat is completely cut off!
"You youngster, you are looking for death!" The demon head suddenly turned 180 degrees, and the shockwaves in his mouth condensed into substance. This was the "Nine Nether Howl" that burned his own essence and blood, which had shattered the body of a Divine Transformation cultivator in the past.

Blood was oozing from Chen Yun's seven orifices, but the sword formation did not move at all.

At the center of the formation, the phantom of the Xu Tian Ding was absorbing and exhaling chaotic energy.

"bass!"

The Shadowless Blade reappears!
This time, the blade came out from the heart of the demon shadow, and the blade was covered with the essence of lava extracted from the earth fire.

The ancient demon lowered his head in disbelief, watching the spider-web-like cracks on his breastplate.

The last thing in his sight was the blood-colored talisman that Chen Yun crushed.

It was the blood that splashed when it crushed the Demon Eye just now!

"impossible…"

The demon's body exploded into a bloody mist, and a pitch-black crystal core tried to escape but was caught by the Xu Tian Ding.

The gluttonous pattern on the body of the cauldron opened its huge mouth, and a shrill curse of ancient demon language came from the crystal core, and finally it fell silent.

The formation plate in the young man's hand fell to the ground with a clang.

Their plan of luring the enemy turned out to be a fatal move by Chen Yun!

The Silver-Winged Yaksha folded its wings unconsciously.

If that flying knife that appeared out of nowhere was heading towards him...

"Fellow Daoist Chen's trick of 'luring the enemy into a trap' is truly extraordinary and ingenious."

Saint Tianlan's voice was a little dry.

She saw clearly: from Gui Ling's feint attack to the earth fire trap, every step accurately hit the weakness of the ancient demon's newly possessed body.

What is even more shocking is the courage.

He actually dared to use his physical body to resist the Nine Nether Roar, just to obtain the essence and blood to cast the spell.

Chen Yun gently wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and Xu Tian Ding completely refined the magic core.

"It was just luck. If this devil could hold out for another half a quarter of an hour, I would have no choice but to retreat."

His tone was relaxed, but his back was already soaked with cold sweat through his heavy clothes.

My spiritual awareness was almost exhausted just now. If the flying knife had deviated by half an inch...

The lava pool suddenly began to boil, and the screams of the black-robed woman came from the abyss.

Everyone's face suddenly changed. This was their real mortal enemy!
Chen Yun put away the remaining ashes of the magic core, and a dark light flashed in his eyes.

The soul of the Holy Ancestor swallowed by the Xutian Ding seemed to contain fragments of memory about the passage to the spiritual world.

Thousands of miles away in a blood pool, the sleeping thousand-foot-tall demon body suddenly opened its vertical pupils.

"interesting……"

It licked its fangs, and the reflection in the pool showed Chen Yun's bloody figure.

On the top of Kunwu Mountain, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth was thrown into chaos.

The blood mist formed by the explosion of the ancient demon's body had not yet dissipated, and two black blades had already torn through the purple flame curtain.

Chen Yun's pupils suddenly contracted, and the seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords in his sleeves rang at the same time, and a lightning net formed by golden arcs fell from the sky.

"Fuck!"

The moment the magic blade touched the lightning net, foul-smelling green smoke suddenly rose from the blade, and countless ghosts were reduced to ashes in the golden lightning.

"receive!"

Chen Yun changed his sword moves, and the lightning net rolled back with the two dim flying swords.

His fingertips gently stroked the burn marks on the sword, and the scene of the bloody sword sacrifice in Xutian Palace three hundred years ago seemed to be vivid in his mind.

The young man named Xu in the distance had his Adam's apple rolling and the Tianji disk in his hand made a "click" sound.

The third crack appeared - this was the second time that the hexagram was disrupted by Chen Yun today.

"boom!"

The wings of the Silver-Winged Yaksha stirred up a strong wind, and the giant python formed by the evil soul silk slammed into the gray cover of the teleportation array. The recoil force shattered the three-meter-high bluestone into powder.

Golden light flickered between the fangs of the lion and beast, and sound waves caused ripples on the wall of the shield:
"There's something strange about this restriction!"

"Step aside!"

Lin Yinping bit the tip of her tongue, and her life silver silkworm spewed out Xuanyin True Fire.

As soon as the flame touched the gray cover, tadpole-shaped ancient runes appeared on the formation flag and absorbed all the real fire.

The young man surnamed Xu's face turned pale. Wherever the Lingxi Peacock's tail feathers swept past, the five-colored divine light disappeared without a trace like a mud cow entering the sea.

"Nine Palaces Soul Locking Formation."

Chen Yun gently stroked the Xutian Ding, and the Taotie pattern on the Ding flickered with a faint light. He whispered, "This formation must be broken by using the five elements that counteract each other at the same time."

After he finished speaking, Gui Ling swung the giant axe, carrying the yellow light of the earth veins and chopped towards the Kan position. The young man named Xu understood and threw out the Li Fire Pearl. The evil soul thread of the Silver-winged Yaksha was entangled on the Dui position formation flag.

When the three spiritual powers converged, the gray cover split like a spider web.

"Whoosh!"

The first to act were the lions and beasts.

This level ten monster transformed into a golden rainbow and rushed straight to the center of the formation, but was forced back by five rays of light the moment it touched the teleportation formation.

Chen Yun summoned the Three Flame Fan, the young man surnamed Xu swung out the Green Rope, the Silver-Winged Yaksha stabbed out the Bone Spear, and Lin Yinping's silver silk danced.

And... the huge axe that Gui Ling had found his way to the back road at some point.

"What do you mean?"

The young man surnamed Xu clasped three soul-destroying nails with his fingertips, and his robe fluttered in the wind.

"Fellow Daoist Xu's Lihuozhu was just three points off."

Chen Yun gently stroked the fan bone, icy flames flickering in his eyes, "If it really came for me, I'm afraid it would be a different scene right now."

The flesh wings of the Silver-winged Yaksha exuded purple-black poisonous mist: "I don't trust the human race! If you want to open the teleportation array, let me and the lion beast first..."

"Rumble--"

The black-robed woman's scream broke the standoff.

Everyone looked up and saw that the golden light of the Nine True Demon Subduing Formation was gradually being eroded by the Black Wind Flag.

The spiritual treasure that reached the sky had grown to a hundred feet in length. Every time it shook, a crack appeared in the void.

The phantom of the Bixi transformed by the Eight Spirit Ruler dissipated with a wail, and the entire Kunwu Mountain began to tilt.

"Chaos opens the sky!"

Following the order of Saint Ancestor Yuansha, a column of black light penetrated the sky and the earth.

The sky was torn like brocade, revealing the chaotic demonic energy surging behind it.

Chen Yun felt the ground beneath his feet suddenly become soft.

This is not the earth escape technique, but the space itself is collapsing!
"go!"

Two immortal-binding ropes shot out from his sleeves, throwing Gui Ling and Lin Yinping into the teleportation array.

As soon as the patterns of the magic circle lit up, a ray of white light rushed up into the sky from the center of the circle.

"Ye came at the right time."

The white light dissipated, and the white-robed scholar stepped out holding a replica of the Eight Spirit Ruler.

At the place where the silver lotus blossomed, the collapsing space suddenly froze for a moment. The pupils of the young man surnamed Xu trembled violently.

This was clearly the eldest elder of the Ye family who was killed by them in the Demon Suppression Tower three months ago!
"Old Ghost Ye, you really have joined the demon clan!"

The Silver-Winged Yaksha spread its wings angrily, but the Soul-Evil Silk penetrated the shadow - it turned out to be a substitute puppet!
The real Elder Ye appeared beside the black-robed woman, and the replica of the Eight Spirit Ruler in his hand resonated with the original.

The moment the two feet overlapped, the veins of Kunwu Mountain began to boil.

Countless bronze chains stretched out from the space cracks torn by the Black Wind Flag, blocking the retreat of Chen Yun and others.

"Now, it's time to settle the accounts."

Elder Ye stroked his ruler and smiled, with the same magic pattern as that of Saint Ancestor Yuansha appearing on his forehead.

The eight phantom spirit beasts suddenly turned their spears around and pounced towards their former master.

Chen Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his lips, and the Xu Tian Ding slowly rotated in his palm. (End of this chapter)