Chen Yun felt the magic power in his body stagnate and looked at the broken horn in horror.

Countless memory fragments suddenly poured into his sea of ​​consciousness:

Under the blood-red sky, a thousand-foot-tall demon shadow caused mountains to collapse with a wave of his hand... This was actually the remains of an ancient demon in the Mahayana period!

The remaining body of the demon wolf suddenly exploded, and the pure demonic energy was injected into the broken horn.

The entire altar began to sink, and countless skeletal arms stretched out from the cracks in the earth.

Lin Yinping's silver wheel magic weapon was contaminated by the magic mist and instantly rusted into scrap iron.

Hua Tianqi suddenly opened his eyes, and the silver light in his eyes was actually a strange blood color...

The world suddenly fell silent.

Chen Yun was hit by a powerful force, his body flew backwards and hit the cliff heavily.

With the force of the impact, the surrounding rubble rolled down.

He looked down at the hideous wound on his lower abdomen. The black scale inner armor on his body began to ripple with faint blue light, and actually forced out the silver blade that penetrated the armor bit by bit.

He practiced the Ming Wang Jue to the extreme, and the golden threads in his body moved through his flesh and blood like a dragon.

The edges of the wound began to crystallize at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"Crack!"

A crisp sound was heard, and a three-inch long wolf claw blade was ejected, leaving a silver mark in the air.

Chen Yun caught the weapon with his backhand, and the lightning pattern on the palm of his hand suddenly lit up, and the Taiyi Green Bamboo Poison corroded upwards along the tip of the blade.

A muffled groan was heard in the distance, and green smoke rose from the armor on the shoulders of the woman in black armor.

"boom!"

There was another loud bang, and the humanoid puppet crossed its arms and took in two Sirius drills. Spider-web-like cracks appeared on its body made of Gangyin.

Five-colored chalcedony seeped out from the cracks, interweaving into a phoenix totem.

The red light in the puppet's eyes surged, and he took advantage of the momentum to throw the silver blade back. The sound of breaking through the air was heard, causing Qi Miao Zhenren to look sideways and exclaim, "Be careful!"

Before the black-robed woman's sneer had even ended, the demonic energy gushing out of the cracks in the altar had already condensed into a vortex hundreds of feet high.

The twelve stone pillars exploded with a loud bang, and the debris condensed into ancient magic patterns in the air.

Lin Yinping's silver wheel magic weapon suddenly lost control, made a wailing sound, fell into the devil's vortex, and was crushed into silver powder in an instant.

"Welcome to the Holy Ancestor!"

The woman in black armor knelt on the ground, the ghost face patterns on her armor flashing bloody light.

A huge hand covered with scales gradually stretched out from the center of the magic vortex, and ripples appeared in the space when the five fingers were spread out.

Xuan Qingzi's face turned pale, and before the word "Zhen" on the Pingshan Seal could take shape, it was grabbed by the devil's claws in mid-air.

The yellow clouds in the sky shattered like glass, and cracks expanded on the surface of the jade seal.

Xuan Qingzi vomited blood, and his Taoist robe instantly turned scarlet.

Qi Miao Zhenren's eyes were bloodshot, and nine fire patterns on the red drum exploded at the same time, but the devil's claws flicked his index finger lightly, and the red sound waves rolled back.

The middle-aged scholar's right arm exploded into a bloody mist, with purple-black devil flames attached to the broken bones.

As he staggered back, he crushed the jade pendant on his waist, and the shadow of a nine-story exquisite tower emerged in the green light.

This treasure is the guardian jewel of Tianji Pavilion, but now it is pierced by the devil's claws like thin paper.

"Ants."

The moment the golem fully appeared, all the grass and trees within a hundred miles withered.

His face was seven points similar to that of the woman in black armor, with a spiral purple horn on his forehead and eyes like inverted galaxies.

The lion-beast was fighting with the demonized giant eagle, when suddenly the demon pill lost control and flew out of the body, turning into blood rain before it could scream.

On the chaotic battlefield, the atmosphere was so tense that it was almost suffocating.

A silver light suddenly flashed on Hua Tianqi's back, like a bolt of lightning cutting through the darkness.

In the flickering light, there was a faint shadow of a wolf head struggling, as if trying to break free from some invisible restraints and break out.

At this time, a mysterious golem stood in the center of the field, its purple eyes slowly sweeping across the space.

In an instant, the entire void seemed to be controlled by an invisible force and suddenly solidified, and time seemed to have stopped at this moment.

Under the impact of this powerful force, Yin Yue's soul was like being struck by lightning, and it let out a sharp hissing sound in Chen Yun's sea of ​​consciousness:

"This is actually the space confinement technique of the Mahayana period!"

"bite."

The golem opened its red lips slightly, and although the voice was soft, it seemed to carry endless majesty and power.

The remaining spiritual energy on the battlefield gathered in an instant and transformed into countless ink-black chains.

Like billions of black pythons, spreading out in all directions.

Lin Yinping's originally neat bun fell apart in an instant, and her three thousand strands of black hair fell like a waterfall.

However, he was quickly entangled and swallowed by the surging magic chain, as if he was swallowed by the dark abyss.

The blood flag sacrificed by the corpse bear was not spared either, and it spontaneously ignited without fire.

The resentful spirits trapped in the banner seemed to sense the danger and began to attack their master, making the situation even more chaotic and critical.

The seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords in Chen Yun's sleeves also kept wailing anxiously.

Spider-web-like magic patterns gradually appeared on the sword, as if foreshadowing the terrible fate that was about to come.

"combine!"

Chen Yun decisively bit his tongue, spurting out blood that splashed onto the gold-eating insect armor that was emitting a mysterious glow.

In an instant, one hundred thousand golden insects seemed to be summoned. They buzzed and flapped their wings in unison, quickly gathering together and forming a huge golden cocoon.

Ancient Sanskrit words faintly emerged on the surface of the golden cocoon. These Sanskrit words sparkled with mysterious light and seemed to contain endless power.

The magic chain kept hitting the golden cocoon, sparks flew, and each collision brought a huge impact.

Each gold-eating insect holds a ray of Taiyi Green Light on its mouthparts. This Taiyi Green Light looks faint, but it contains a mystery.

It turned out that the evil-repelling divine thunder was cleverly integrated into the insect swarm, adding a glimmer of hope to this life-and-death battle.

The black-armored woman stepped on the stairs formed by demonic energy and slowly walked towards the main body.

Her steps were steady and firm, and every step seemed to step on everyone's hearts.

Sticky black blood oozed out from the gaps in her armor, which was the mark left by the battle.

"Use the power of these blood souls to nourish the seal, and then you can awaken your true body."

Her words were as cold and firm as ice, and her fingers gently touched the center of the altar.

As she cast the spell, eight iron chains engraved with Buddhist scriptures broke, and the crisp breaking sounds echoed in the quiet space.

Then, a rumbling sound like muffled thunder came from underground, as if some huge existence was turning over in its sleep. The shocking movement made people feel fear and uneasiness.

"Stop her!"

Yin Yue shouted anxiously in the depths of her consciousness: "That is the Sakya Demon Subduing Formation! Once it is activated, the consequences will be disastrous!"

Chen Yun stared ahead and saw that the golden cocoon suddenly split open, and countless golden lightning threads flew everywhere.

A group of gold-eating insects came like a golden storm, carrying the evil-repelling divine thunder, and headed straight for the altar.

A mocking smile appeared on the golem's face, and a beam of chaotic light shot out from its purple horn.

"Click——"

Time and space seemed to be disrupted at this moment.

The golden cloud of insects was clearly heading towards the altar, but it strangely appeared above Chen Yun's head.

The Taiyi green light collided with the evil-repelling divine thunder, bursting out huge energy, shattering all the protective spiritual light around him.

A mouthful of blood spurted out of Chen Yun's mouth, and he suddenly realized that he had been hit by a space-displacement technique!

"Let's end this contest here." The golem slowly raised his right hand, and a rotating black hole appeared in his palm.

As soon as Xuan Qingzi's damaged Nascent Soul escaped from his body, it was sucked into the black hole and instantly refined into a blood bead.

The fire escape technique performed by Qi Miao Zhenren by burning his essence and blood was distorted and deformed under the powerful suction of the black hole, and the movements became abnormally slow.

"This is the moment!"

The Silver Moon Spirit suddenly broke away from the sea of ​​consciousness, and the phantom of its wolf head resonated with the shining silver light on Hua Tianqi's back.

There was a brief crack in the spatial force that imprisoned her, and Chen Yun quickly took out a half-charred wooden talisman from his sleeve.

This is exactly the ancient boundary-breaking talisman that he obtained in the Xutian Palace that year!

"Boom!"

When the wooden talisman burned, a thousand-foot-long green light broke through the evil spirit.

Chen Yun took the Silver Moon Soul and escaped into the space crack. From the corner of his eye he saw the corpse bear turning into blood light and rushing towards the gap in the altar.

The golem roared and shattered three mountains, but in the chaos a ray of golden light quietly sank into the ground...

The world suddenly fell into dead silence.

The ashes of the fallen Silver-Winged Yaksha had not yet landed on the ground, and the purple eyes of the golem had already turned to the Peacock.

The young man surnamed Xu’s face was pale, his five-colored feathers exploded with dazzling brilliance, and his peacock tail screen turned into thousands of streams of light that tore through the void.

However, the devil's claws followed closely, and the moment the five-colored light shield touched the claws' tips, a sound of shattering glass was heard.

“Brother Xu!”

Lin Yinping's scream was crushed by the strong wind.

As the spiritual bird wailed, the demonic flames coiled around it like a living thing, and its five-colored feathers gradually turned black.

The Nascent Soul of the young man surnamed Xu turned into green light and tried to escape, but when the teleportation was completed, he was met with the Soul-Killing Curse that the golem had laid long ago in the void.

"boom!"

The Nascent Soul fell to the ground like a glass cup. In the rain of light that destroyed the soul, Chen Yun's pupils reflected the sneer on the corner of the golem's mouth.

Thunder roared behind him, and he turned into a silver arc and moved twenty feet horizontally. But he heard Long Meng's anxious voice:

"Quickly release Xueling!"

The white fox in the sleeve turned into a stream of light, colliding with the silver light rising from Hua Tianqi's body in the air.

The two soul powers intertwined like a yin-yang fish, and Yin Yue's cold voice echoed in the sea of ​​consciousness:
"Master, this is the only chance."

Chen Yun's knuckles turned white as he watched the silver light gradually turn bloody.

That was a sign that Silver Moon's consciousness was being devoured.

The golem suddenly turned its head, and its purple eyes locked onto Chen Yun.

There was a wave in the void, and before hundreds of golden lotus sword shadows took shape, the Yuan Gang Shield already groaned as if it could not bear the heavy burden.

Chen Yun felt a fishy and sweet taste in his throat. The red flames from the Three Flame Fan were twisted into a ring of fire by an invisible force, trapping him in the center.

"The thunder that wards off evil?"

The golem uttered a questioning sound and pointed again. This time Chen Yun saw it clearly.

The space was like silk that had been cut by an invisible carving knife. Magic patterns as sticky as ink oozed out of the cracks. Wherever they passed, the golden lotus withered and the lightning dissipated.

The five-colored spirit beads in the black-armored woman's hands were circulating, and each ray of light engraved a detailed spell in the void.

Chen Yun suddenly remembered the ancient inscriptions he had seen in Xutian Palace.

This is clearly the "Five-Colored Sacrificial Pattern" used to construct a cross-border teleportation array.

Demonic flames surged around the golem, and the entire altar began to sink. What gushed out of the earth veins was no longer magma, but spatial turbulence that was as sticky as blood.

"boom!"

The moment the Vajra Shield was broken, something in Chen Yun's arms suddenly became hot.

The bronze key obtained from the Feng family's secret cave actually flew out on its own, producing a strange resonance with the five-colored spirit beads.

The golem showed a look of shock for the first time, and its claws changed from grabbing to hitting, and the entire void shattered like a mirror.

The body that was a fusion of Yin Yue and Long Meng suddenly opened its eyes. The left eye was as bright as the bright silver moon, while the right eye was like a surging sea of ​​blood.

The white fingers quickly formed an ancient demon seal, and nine fox tail phantoms instantly pierced through the sky and earth, actually supporting a piece of pure land in the turbulence of space.

"Chen Yun!"

The fusion's voice was as clear as a silver bell, "The key is the core of the formation!"

The Three Flame Fan, Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, and Yuan Gang Shield exploded at the same time, and powerful spiritual power was injected into the bronze key.

The five-colored spirit beads suddenly broke free from their restraints and combined with the key to form a lotus-shaped magical instrument.

The entire altar collapsed with a loud bang, revealing a bottomless vortex of starry sky below.

It turned out to be a broken passage leading to the spirit world!

The golem roared angrily, with the sound shaking the earth, but the woman in black armor calmly carved the magic pattern into her forehead.

Under the astonished gaze of the crowd, she jumped into the whirlpool carrying the five-colored spirit beads.

As time passed, the golem's huge body began to fade, and it was obvious that the time for the cross-border descent had reached its limit.

Chen Yun held Yin Yue's hand tightly and jumped into the whirlpool.

At this moment, he heard Xuan Qingzi's shrill scream.

The moment he turned around, he witnessed Qi Miao Zhenren being torn to pieces by the turbulent flow of space, and Lin Yinping also turned into an ice sculpture and collapsed and disintegrated.

The golem sent out one last blast of finger wind, and Silver Moon turned sharply, with its nine tails spread out like a shield.

"Do not--!"

With blood filling the air before his eyes, Chen Yun could only inject all the remaining spiritual power of the Vajra Shield into Yin Yue's body.

In the turbulence of time and space, he witnessed the nine fox tails disappearing one by one, and Yin Yue's face gradually became transparent in the spiritual light.

When his feet touched solid ground, only half of a charred fox tail was left in his arms.

The morning star in the sky was still bright, and the colorful rays of light outlined a huge space crack in the clouds.

This is a sign of the intersection between the spiritual world and the devil's abyss.

The void shook, and the divine power bursting out from the milky white round beads shattered the last layer of golden light.

Chen Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, the Xutian Ding hummed, and black hair gushed out.

Thousands of light threads intertwined into a web, forcefully resisting the impact of this tangible divine thought.

The spiritual patterns on the cauldron flickered, and the shadows of the Nine Palaces and Eight Trigrams appeared in the green light that spurted out of the cauldron's mouth.

"Ant's weapon!"

The golem's purple eyes glowed coldly, and its five fingers blossomed like lotus flowers.

The giant palm condensed from the black fog pressed down with a loud bang, and the air within a radius of ten feet solidified like iron.

The wind and thunder wings behind Chen Yun were shining with silver light, but he seemed to be stuck in a quagmire and unable to move.

He clenched his teeth, and the "Three Purities Secret" was running wildly in his purple mansion. The green infant in his dantian suddenly opened his eyes and spewed out a breath of his own vital energy.

"puff!"

With a slight sound, the soul-transforming talisman instantly burned, and a figure emerged from the green flame, exactly the same as Chen Yun.

At the moment when the black palm crushed the substitute, lightning thirty feet away suddenly exploded, and Chen Yun's real body staggered out.

His face was as pale as paper, and the blood that flowed from the corners of his mouth was corroded by the remaining evil spirit and turned into wisps of green smoke before it even hit the ground.

The spatial ripples produced when Linglong tore through the void created fine cracks around the golem.

A silver-haired woman came barefoot in the air, starlight shone on her snow-white skirt, and every step she took made the surrounding magic fog retreat ten feet. (End of this chapter)