"If you are willing to swear a blood oath to your inner demon."

Before he could finish his words, three demon shadows suddenly stretched out their sharp claws from the void.

The Bagua mirror light shield summoned by Xuan Qingzi was torn as easily as thin paper.

The old Taoist hurriedly summoned the puppet to take the place of the robbery, but he saw that the puppet was instantly corroded by the evil spirit and turned into a pool of black water three feet away.

Chen Yun's pupils suddenly contracted, and he clearly saw a sneer on the head in the center of the monster, which was actually the expression of a living person.

The jade ruyi in Qi Miao Zhenren's hand had been broken into three pieces. He bit his tongue and sprayed out blood mist, which condensed into seven blood-colored runes in front of him.

This is the Tianfu Sect's secret life-saving technique, "Seven Blood Escapes". Each rune burns a hundred years of the user's life.

The wrinkles on the old devil's face deepened at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he no longer cared about that.

As the three-headed monster swung its six arms, the Nine Netherworldly Yin characters suddenly appeared on its weapons.

"clang!"

The jet-black sword slashed on the blood-colored rune, and a sound of metal clashing was heard.

Qi Miao Zhenren took advantage of the situation and retreated thirty feet, and the "Thousand Machine Attraction" hidden in his sleeve quietly wrapped around the monster's ankle.

This puppet string made of ice silk was as thin as a hair, but it emitted dazzling sparks when it touched the magic armor.

"careful!"

Gui Ling suddenly shouted loudly, and the huge bronze axe in his hand chopped out a crescent shape.

At the critical moment of the fierce battle, the wolf head on the left side of the monster suddenly twisted 180 degrees.

The black light that spurted out of the mouth collided violently with the axe blade, corroding the ancient warrior into a honeycomb shape.

The corpse bear took advantage of this perfect opportunity to quickly approach the monster, and used its sharp claws to dig into the back of the monster.

He was surrounded by blood mist, and a three-meter-tall blood bear shadow appeared behind him.

This is the Blood Prison Sect's unique skill, "Blood Evil True Form".

However, the moment the sharp claws touched the magic armor, the phantom suddenly let out a shrill wail and was torn to pieces by some invisible force!

The delicate fingertips drew a mysterious trajectory in the demonic energy that permeated the altar. Wherever the crystal light passed, the black fog quickly retreated as if it had encountered a natural enemy.

She keenly smelled a faint scent of Kasyapa incense - this was a unique mark of the spiritual world formation.

How could the aura of the Saint Ancestor of the Demon Realm appear in the Demon Sealing Array that was drawn by nine Mahayana monks with their own essence and blood?
"Got you."

The silver-haired woman suddenly put her fingers together like a sword, and the demon pattern between her eyebrows bloomed with colorful light.

From the depths where the demonic energy was thick, there was a sound of metal clashing, and a bronze coffin slowly emerged.

The nine chains on the coffin lid broke one by one, and every time a chain broke, a gully a hundred feet long appeared on the ground of the altar below.

When the last black iron chain turned into powder, the woman in black armor stepped out of the coffin lightly. Wherever her toes touched, black lotus flowers appeared in the air.

"Exquisite concubine Linglong, long time no see."

Saint Yuansha smiled slightly, and the five-colored spiritual light wrapped around his fingertips suddenly surged.

When you sealed my clone with your own hands, did you ever expect that this body contained the key to the Demonic Abyss?
Chen Yun suddenly felt a violent shock in his dantian, and the Xutian Ding flew out of his body uncontrollably.

What was shocking was that what spewed out of the mouth of the cauldron was no longer blue cold flames, but the sticky and inky true demonic energy.

He looked up suddenly and saw that the black wind flag in the sky had expanded to a hundred feet in radius.

Dense magic patterns appeared on its surface, creating a strange resonance with the five-colored black ball above the altar.

"The spirit of the weapon is backlashing!" Gui Ling's cry came from afar.

This ancient demon cultivator recognized the black aura surrounding Chen Yun. It was the mutation of the Xutian Ding spirit caused by the erosion of demonic energy.

The twelve Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords automatically formed a formation to protect their master, but the evil-repelling divine thunder on the swords became dimmer and dimmer.

Linglong suddenly appeared beside Chen Yun and lightly touched the Lingtai acupoint on his back with her slender hand.

A pure demonic power then injected into his meridians, trying to suppress the Xu Tian Ding that was about to get out of control.

"If you don't want to become a demon puppet, then let go of all distracting thoughts!"

For the first time, her voice revealed urgency. "Yuan Sha is trying to absorb the essence of the spiritual world. Once the two stars meet..."

As soon as the words fell, a colorful black ball suddenly burst into a dazzling light.

The stone pillars touched by the light instantly turned into steam. Several Jindan cultivators who failed to dodge in time turned into green smoke before they could even scream.

Chen Yun saw his shadow twisted and deformed in the strong light, and it turned into a demon with three heads and six arms.

The humanoid puppet's eyes glowed red, and the mechanisms on its chest opened layer by layer, revealing a "Destruction Pearl" embedded in its core.

This was a one-time secret treasure that Chen Yun obtained from the ancient ruins. At this moment, he activated its power without hesitation.

The moment the black light cut through the sky, the spiritual energy within a hundred miles suddenly solidified.

It was not being swallowed, but it seemed as if it was forced to be still by some higher-level existence.

Saint Ancestor Yuansha finally changed color, the ball of light in her hand trembled violently, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surface.

The black-armored woman suddenly screamed and pounced on Linglong. Her six arms turned into hideous bone spurs, and a blood-red vertical pupil opened on each bone spur.

"now!"

The exquisite silver hair all turned into purple crystals, and the demon pattern on the forehead broke away from the skin and floated in the air. It turned out to be a broken talisman from the fairyland.

Chen Yun felt a sudden blessing in his heart, and the Xutian Ding was hanging upside down above his head. What spewed out of the Ding was no longer demonic energy, but the chaotic energy purified by the talisman.

When the two forces collided, time and space seemed to be torn apart.

Chen Yunduan sat there, with countless bizarre scenes appearing before his eyes.

There are nine blood moons hanging high in the night sky of the demon world, there are cranes dancing leisurely on the top of the sacred mountain, and there is a green-robed monk with a similar appearance to himself, who is holding a flower and smiling in the endless starry sky.

The black marrow flying knife turned into a dark meteor, and the nether fire surrounding the blade dragged an inky tail flame in the void.

Chen Yun's eyes glowed with a faint golden light, and the spiritual power threads of the humanoid puppet were faintly visible at his fingertips.

The moment the blade touched the wind ball, the surface vortex peeled off layer by layer like a living thing, revealing the chaotic black fog surging inside.

"How dare you, ant!"

The black-armored woman's fierce shout pierced through the sky, and twelve magic chains shot out from her sleeves.

A ferocious ghost head condensed at the end of the chain, trying to crush the flying knife. A sneer appeared at the corner of Chen Yun's mouth, and the puppet's handprint suddenly changed.

Dense icy runes appeared on the surface of the flying knife, the temperature of the surrounding space dropped sharply, and the demonic chains cracked inch by inch in the extreme cold.

There was a dull vibration like thunder coming from inside the wind ball, and the originally stable vortex suddenly rotated counterclockwise.

Eight pitch-black tornadoes burst out from the core, sweeping up all the rubble within a hundred feet around them.

Chen Yun's pupils shrank slightly. This was clearly the "Eight Dragons Suppressing the Sea" technique recorded in the "Tiansha Demonic Canon" of the ancient demon world. He never thought it would reappear in the human world.

The silver-haired woman's exquisite silver silk net has covered half of the sky, and every strand of hair is emitting a moonlight-like glow.

Suddenly, a two-headed demon wolf jumped out of the black fog. The left wolf head had a blood-red crystal embedded in the center of its brow, and the fangs of the right wolf head were made of countless tiny skulls.

The demon wolf howled towards the sky, and the bone spurs on its back shot out like a rainstorm, colliding with the silver wire and making a sound of metal clashing.

Chen Yun used this gap to activate the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword Formation, and the seventy-two flying swords formed a Tiangang Thunder Net. In the center of the sword formation, the shadow of the ancient thunder dragon appeared, and it opened its mouth and spit out the thunder bead containing the thunder that warded off evil spirits.

The two-headed demon wolf's eyes turned red, and it spewed out a blood-colored beam of light that collided with the thunder ball. The shock wave generated by the explosion actually plowed a ten-foot-deep gully on the ground.

"It's a soul-burning blood sacrifice!"

Linglong's expression changed slightly when she saw this.

The afterimages of thousands of resentful souls were floating in that blood-red light column, which was clearly a forbidden secret technique guided by a hundred thousand living souls.

She tapped the inverse star disk with her jade finger, and the pattern of the twenty-eight constellations appeared on the disk, and the Big Dipper suddenly lit up.

A heart-pounding tearing sound came from inside the wind ball, and the dark vortex quickly expanded to a hundred feet in radius.

The space at the edge is wrinkled like an old man's skin, and fine silver cracks are slowly spreading.

Chen Yun swept his spiritual sense over and was shocked to find that these cracks were actually absorbing spiritual energy.

This is a precursor to an imbalance of interface power!
Qi Miao Zhenren was in a miserable state at this moment. The weapons wielded by the six arms of the three-headed monster were covered with bone-corroding devilish flames.

The seven-treasure glazed tower he had sacrificed had cracks on it, and the relics inlaid on the tower were dim.

"Why don't you take action, fellow Daoist!" He roared in the direction of the corpse bear, but saw that the blood light had already disappeared thirty miles away.

The monster's middle head suddenly opened up and spit out sticky dark purple demonic blood.

The blood immediately turned into a wriggling tumor when it touched the ground, and hundreds of faceless demon puppets were generated in the blink of an eye.

True Man Qi Miao crushed the jade pendant on his waist, and nine fire dragons roared out from the void, but were dyed into ink when they touched the magic puppet.

The exquisite anti-star disk has grown to the size of a mountain, and the star map on the disk projects the vast Milky Way.

When she cast the last spell into it, a golden rainbow suddenly shot out from the position of the Beidou Tianshu star and went straight through the core of the wind ball.

The Black Wind Flag that was hit trembled violently, and dense sealing runes appeared on the flag.

The two-headed demon wolf roared in pain, and the crystal on the left side suddenly exploded.

The shadow of the black-armored woman appeared and disappeared on the flagpole, and her hands formed the Nine Nether Demon Seal:

"I have been lurking for three thousand years. How can I allow you to destroy my plan!"

Sticky black blood oozed out from the bottom of the flagpole, and the black blood actually outlined a hexagram formation in the void.

Chen Yun's pupils suddenly shrank. The pattern of this formation was exactly the same as the "Boundary Breaking Blood Formation" recorded in the murals of Xutian Palace.

He bit his tongue without hesitation and sprayed his blood onto the Wind and Thunder Wings.

The bluish-white wings instantly expanded to three times their original size and carried him to the weak point of the formation instantly.

He didn't know when half a bronze fragment appeared in his hand.

This is exactly the ancient monk's relic that he obtained in the Chaos Star Sea!
As soon as the bronze fragment came into contact with the blood formation, tadpole-shaped ancient inscriptions appeared on the surface.

The hexagram array began to rotate in the opposite direction, and the originally stable space channel began to twist and collapse.

The black-armored woman screamed unwillingly, and her shadow was torn into countless pieces by the turbulence of space.

The two-headed demon wolf took the opportunity to break free from its restraints, but then ran head-on into the star-lock cage that Linglong had already set up.

"boom--"

With a deafening roar, the foundation of the altar completely collapsed.

At the last moment, Chen Yun threw out the Xuan Bone Shield, covering Gui Ling and Lin Yinping in the defense range.

When the dust settled, a bottomless void crack was seen where the wind ball had originally been, and the afterimage of the Eight Spirit Ruler was slowly repairing the interface.

Qi Miao Zhenren sat slumped in the ruins, half of his body turned to charcoal.

He looked at the soul tablet that was gradually disappearing in his palm and laughed bitterly:
"I never thought that I, Qi Miao, who had been roaming for thousands of years, would become blood food for monsters..."

Before he could finish his words, his remaining body was swallowed up by the aftermath of the void.

Linglong floated to the ground, and a crack appeared on the Nixing Disk when it retracted into the palm of her hand.

She looked at Chen Yun who was regulating his breathing, and a complicated look flashed in her eyes:
"The bronze fragment just now came from..."

"Senior, be careful with your words."

Chen Yun collected the fragments calmly and looked at the still wriggling space crack. "The most urgent task is to seal this crack."

There was a dull thunder in the sky, and a new round of storm was brewing.

The Anti-Star Disk spun rapidly in Linglong's palm, and the patterns of the twenty-eight constellations lit up one by one. The three stars of Tianshu, Tianxuan and Tianji burst out with dazzling golden light.

Fine beads of sweat oozed out of her silver hair, and the ancient spiritual spell she recited resonated with heaven and earth.

The spiritual energy within a radius of 100 miles formed a vortex visible to the naked eye and rushed into the center of the disk frantically.

"open!"

Linglong shouted loudly, and the shadow of the Milky Way projected on the disk suddenly rolled back, and thousands of stars turned into a rain of golden arrows.

The star stream that should have hit the black vortex directly was strangely refracted the moment it touched the edge of the vortex.

Like light beams deflected by an invisible prism, they all converged at a void node a hundred feet away.

"Click——"

The space was like fragile glass, cracked in spider-web-like patterns.

Xiang Zhili, who was trapped in the fantastic celestial phenomenon, was sitting cross-legged in the chaos, making strange hand gestures with seven ancient bronze lamps surrounding him.

The flames of the lamps suddenly swelled, reflecting his stunned face:
"Is this... the light that guides the spirit world?"

The blood-colored crystal on the left head of the two-headed giant wolf suddenly shattered, and the fragments reassembled into eighteen serrated scimitars in the demonic energy.

The skull pattern on the right fang of the wolf head came alive and let out a sharp cry like a baby crying.

The demon wolf's six claws crushed the black crystal stone of the altar, and each step it took emitted a circular demonic flame.

"It's just a little trick of the stars!"

The shadow of the woman in black armor appeared on the flag. The Black Wind Flag fluttered and rolled up nine tornadoes.

In the center of the tornado, a distorted face could be vaguely seen. It was actually the residual soul of the low-level monk who had been swallowed up before.

Chen Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, and the wind and thunder wings behind him showed blue-white thunder patterns. He pressed one hand on the Xutian Ding, and the spirit inside the Ding made a painful hum, and tadpole runes similar to the black wind flag appeared on the Ding body. As soon as these runes appeared, the space cracks within three feet around them actually avoided them like living things.

The first space crack appeared on Qi Miao Zhenren's left shoulder, silently cutting off his right arm holding the Glazed Tower.

The middle-aged scholar stared in amazement as the broken arm turned into powder in the air, until he felt a cold touch on his waist and abdomen.

"No!!"

The Nascent Soul wrapped its own soul tablet and fled in panic, but was suddenly twisted into starlight by five tiny cracks.

Gui Ling roared and revealed his true form as a giant mountain ape, beating his chest with both fists to stimulate his ancient blood.

However, when the fist as big as a palace smashed into the crack, the folds of space wrapped around her arm like silk.

The ugly woman's hideous face was frozen in a moment of horror, and she was sucked into eternal darkness along with her own demon pill.

At this moment, Chen Yun resolutely bit his tongue and used his own blood to draw a complicated formation on the surface of the Xutian Ding. (End of this chapter)