The twelve star chains were breaking, and every time a chain broke, there was a deafening wail of the devil.

Chen Yun threw out the Tianjing Stele, and the moment the inscription on the stele touched the demonic energy, it burst into dazzling starlight.

Wherever the shadow of the monument passed, the surging tide of demons retreated as if encountering a natural enemy.

Yin Yue suddenly bit her fingertips and drew a blood-red moon pattern on Chen Yun's palm: "When you see my true form later, use this pattern to wake me up..."

With a loud roar, the crystal wall collapsed instantly, and dust flew everywhere.

The giant hand condensed from demonic energy suddenly grabbed the Sky Crystal Monument. The starlight on the monument collided with the giant hand, erupting with thousands of thunder and fire, illuminating the entire space.

Chen Yun activated the Luohou Blood Armor and struggled to resist the impact of the spatial turbulence.

He waved the Three-Flame Fan, releasing the Fire Phoenix, which started a fierce fight with the evil hand.

Yin Yue's figure gradually became blurred, and the blood-red moonlight formed a piece of armor around her.

When her human form completely disappeared into the air, a light laugh came from the wind:
"Master, do you still remember that time in the Fallen Demon Valley..."

Before he could finish his words, they were drowned out by a demonic howl.

Chen Yun tightly grasped the Moon Pattern in his hand and jumped into the darkness of the ninth floor.

Above his head, the Heavenly Crystal Monument slowly rotated, and the starlight illuminated the vaguely visible snow-white fox tail in front.

At the end of the tail, hung a half-broken star chain.

When the three-colored firebird flapped its wings, fine cracks appeared on the surface of the Yuan Gang Shield.

Chen Yun sensed that the spirit in the shield was emitting a dying wail.

This ancient treasure that had accompanied him for more than two hundred years was ultimately no match for the bloody evil flames unleashed by Saint Yuansha.

"Crack!"

The silver light exploded with a loud bang, and the fragments turned into a meteor shower and fell into the rolling demonic tide.

A fishy-sweet taste rose in Chen Yun's throat. The backlash force from the destruction of his life-saving magic weapon stirred his dantian like a sharp blade.

But his hands did not move at all, and the fire bird launched by the Three Flame Fan was already approaching the black wolf's brow.

Yuan Sha opened his bloody mouth with a fierce smile, and the evil energy gushing out from between his wolf fangs condensed into three blood-red bells.

The clear sound of bells resounded through the space, and the flames around the firebird suddenly dimmed, as if it was imprisoned in mid-air by invisible shackles.

The giant wolf transformed by the silver moon suddenly stood up, and its front paws drew a mysterious trajectory in the air.

The sea of ​​blood that trapped the three wolf shadows suddenly boiled, and countless skeletal arms broke through the waves and tightly grasped the limbs of the demon shadows.

Chen Yun took the opportunity to bite the tip of his tongue, and sprayed his blood and spiritual power onto the Wind and Thunder Wings.

A bluish-white arc of electricity surged, and his figure appeared behind the black wolf's real body like a ghost.

The fragment of the Dragon Seal in the sleeve sensed the breath of the essence and blood, and burst out with a dazzling golden light.

"Roar."

A dragon roar sounded, causing the demonic energy to flow back, and the dragon scale patterns on the surface of the fragments were as dense as a net.

Chen Yun felt a burning pain in the palm of his hand, and a five-clawed golden dragon phantom broke free from its restraints.

Wherever its tail swept, ripples like water waves appeared in the space.

Yuan Sha's pupils suddenly shrank and he exclaimed:

"It's actually the Dragon Transformation Art of Ao Xiao the old dragon? How dare you..."

Before he could finish his words, the golden dragon had already wrapped itself around the black wolf's neck.

The moment the dragon's claws grabbed the wolf's head, Chen Yun saw a familiar silver light flash in the dragon's eyes.

This was obviously the soul imprint that Yin Yue had implanted in the fragment in advance!
"It's now!"

There was a tremor in the Silver Moon Wolf's howl.

The moon pattern on her forehead suddenly split open, revealing a third eerie purple eye.

What appeared deep in the pupil was the shadow of Linglong's true form, the nine-tailed fox.

Three beams of light shot out from the purple pupil.

The silver-white moonlight froze the space, the blood-red evil spirit corroded the soul, and finally the dark blue soul fire directly hit the black wolf's head.

Yuan Sha let out a shrill roar, and spider-web-like cracks appeared on the surface of his body.

"How dare you ants..."

Purple-black devilish blood gushed out of the black wolf's seven orifices, and its claws suddenly pierced into its own chest.

With a teeth-grinding sound of bones breaking, it actually pulled out half of a beating heart!

Chen Yun suddenly became alert, and the Three Flame Fan quickly transformed into the shape of phoenix wings.

At the same time, the Demon Heart Blood Pearl suddenly exploded and turned into thousands of fine needles, each needle tip was wrapped with twisted magic patterns.

The remaining fragments of the Yuan Gang Shield came into contact with the blood needle and were corroded to the point of emitting wisps of green smoke.

"Be careful! This is the Demon Soul-Splitting Needle!"

Yin Yue swung his tail to sweep Chen Yun towards the stone tablet, while he himself was faced with the blood rain.

The silver hair all over her body stood up in the moonlight, turning into crystal armor.

The blood needle hit the silver armor, splashing out strange sparks.

Every strike made the purple light in Yin Yue's eyes dim a little.

When the ninety-ninth blood needle pierced her shoulder blade, she finally staggered to her knees, with light silver blood flowing from the corners of her mouth.

Chen Yun's eyes were bloodshot, and the moon pattern on the palm of his hand suddenly felt hot like an iron.

An idea suddenly occurred to him, and he pressed his blood-stained palm on the Tianjing Stele. The Sanskrit inscriptions on the stele began to move like a living thing.

The originally milky white sealing light column suddenly turned golden, shining on Yin Yue, making a crisp sound of ice crystals colliding.

"Is this... the power of Buddhist vows?"

The demon body shrouded in golden light melted at a speed visible to the naked eye like snow in the sun.

The star chain wrapped around the golden dragon's phantom broke into pieces, and with each broken section, a blood-colored rune merged into the void.

Yin Yue seized the opportunity, his body moved as fast as lightning, and his fangs pierced the black wolf's throat accurately.

When she was devouring the devil's soul, the purple pupil on her forehead suddenly revealed a delicate face.

Two voices echoed in the space:

"Use the soul as a guide, and the Nine Netherworlds as a bond!" "Devouring!"

The black wolf's demonic body suddenly exploded, and its powerful soul power turned into a vortex and poured into Silver Moon's body.

Her silver hair gradually turned black, and her third eye transformed into a strange vertical pupil.

Chen Yun noticed that the shattered chain fragments were reorganizing in the void, vaguely forming some kind of ancient formation diagram.

"Come on!"

Yin Yue's voice echoed twice, urging, "Yuan Sha's main body must..."

Before he finished speaking, the ninth layer of space began to collapse.

The Sanskrit on the surface of the Tianjing Stele flashed wildly, and finally broke into two halves.

There was a crisp sound like glass breaking from the black hole seal, and a giant claw covered with purple scales poked out of the crack, with twisted magic patterns engraved on each scale.

Chen Yun mobilized his remaining spiritual power and injected it into the Wind and Thunder Wings, but the moment he took off into the air he found that his ankles were entangled by demonic energy.

Looking down, he saw that the chains that were being reorganized had transformed into black snakes that bit his calves, and the hideous smile of Yuansha Saint Ancestor's true form was reflected in the snakes' pupils.

"Owner!"

A dazzling silver light burst out from Yin Yue's body, and nine fox tail shadows emerged from his back.

Three of them wrapped around Chen Yun's waist, two crushed the black snakes in the void, and the remaining four formed seals into an ancient magic circle.

When the giant purple-scaled claw was about to strike, the shadow of Linglong's body appeared in the center of the magic circle.

"Break the boundary, open!"

Yin Yue and Ling Long's voices rang out at the same time.

The bloody moonlight tore open the space barrier. When Chen Yun was thrown into the crack by the fox's tail, she saw that Yin Yue's half body had been transformed into a black wolf. She turned back for the last time, her left eye was bright silver, but her right pupil was full of demonic flames.

In the void, the green hair was entwined around the two-headed giant wolf like a living thing.

Chen Yun's magic spell changed suddenly, and the dry blue ice flames on the surface of the Xutian Ding condensed into frost flowers, and thousands of rays of light burst out from the cauldron hanging upside down.

Sanskrit words suddenly appeared on the black hair, which turned out to be a variation of the Buddhist spell to trap demons.

As soon as the giant wolf's left claw touched the black hair, black smoke rose from its scales as if it had encountered a branding iron.

"Ow—"

The black wolf head howled towards the sky, spewing out monstrous demonic flames.

The entire space shook violently, and a magic mist as thick as blood oozed out from the cracks in the dome.

Chen Yun's face darkened slightly. He bit his tongue and spurted blood towards the cauldron. Fine lightning patterns suddenly appeared on his black hair.

It was the secret technique of slaying evil that he had comprehended from the Purple Sky Divine Thunder that day.

"Zizi"

Golden arcs of electricity rushed into the wolf's body along the black hair, and demonic energy surged like boiling water.

The silver wolf's eyes suddenly became clear, and its neck twisted 180 degrees strangely, with its fangs piercing deeply into the black head's brow.

Two completely different spiritual powers collided in the wolf's body, and the surface of its fur sometimes glowed silver and sometimes grew with magic patterns.

As the two souls were fighting fiercely, seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords instantly shot out from Chen Yun's sleeves, forming a sword formation.

This sword formation was like a swimming dragon, circling around the remains of the Black Wind Flag. When the lightning flashed past, the distorted demon face on the flag let out a shrill wail.

In an instant, a pitch-black hurricane erupted from the broken flags, and countless ghosts gathered into ghost claws, grabbing towards the sword formation fiercely.

"Humph!"

The purple light in the eyes of the humanoid puppet suddenly burst out, and the Six Ding Heavenly Armor Talisman appeared on the palm of its hand.

This rune instantly transformed into the shadow of a golden-armored general, holding a demon-subduing pestle, and smashed it heavily on the crack of the flagpole.

There was only a crisp "click" sound, and the magic patterns on the flag began to disintegrate bit by bit.

Then, dark golden ancient inscriptions appeared inside, and after identification, it was found to be the Chaos Gold Essence needed to refine the Tongtian Lingbao.

Chen Yun's eyes flashed, and more than ten Nascent Soul-level puppets flew out from the storage bag.

These puppets quickly formed the Taiyi Light Spectrometry Formation and forcibly separated the Chaos Golden Essence.

The broken flag let out a mournful cry, and eventually turned into a palm-sized black crystal and fell into Chen Yun's palm.

In that bone-chilling touch, there was even a faint sound of a dragon's roar.

The Eight Spirit Ruler was suspended in the green mist, and the nine Sanskrit characters on the ruler were slowly rotating like stars.

Chen Yun activated the Ming Wang Jue, and a golden statue with three heads and six arms appeared behind him.

At the moment when the shadow of the golden body of the Dharmakāya was about to touch the ruler, eight golden lotuses suddenly blossomed at the end of the ruler, and in each lotus there was a thumb-sized shadow of the Buddha sitting cross-legged.

"Namo Amitabha……"

The Buddhist chanting was deafening, Chen Yun's breathing became disordered, and blood was flowing from his ears and nose.

At the critical moment, Xu Tian Ding automatically protected its master and released seven spiritual chains to bind the mysterious golden lotus.

Chen Yun took the opportunity to use the blood from his fingertips to carve a demon-suppressing talisman on the ruler.

Afterwards, the eight golden lotuses gradually withered and turned into eight Bodhi seeds, which were embedded in the ruler.

When the ball of light exploded, time in the entire space seemed to freeze.

The silver-haired woman walked barefoot in the air, and every step she took created waves like moonlight.

The crescent mark on her forehead flickered, and wherever her eyes swept across, the lingering evil spirit condensed into ice crystals and fell down.

"Thirty thousand years..."

Linglong whispered to herself, lightly stroking the ends of her hair with her fingertips. The silver threads suddenly grew longer and wrapped around the remains of the demon wolf in the distance.

She controlled Yuansha's physical body in her hands, reorganizing it like a clay sculpture.

Finally, it turned into a silver ring, hanging around the waist, making a crisp sound.

Chen Yun tightly grasped the Anti-Star Plate in his sleeve, and the Five Heart Demons quietly appeared behind him.

In the process of collecting the Eight Spirit Ruler, he secretly hid a wisp of his soul into the core of the puppet.

If this woman suddenly attacks, this incarnation that took a hundred years to refine will be his last line of defense.

Linglong flicked her fingers and a star map appeared in the void.

When her fingertips passed over the direction of the Big Dipper, the Xu Tian Ding in Chen Yun's arms suddenly vibrated.

The blue ice flame sealed in the cauldron actually resonated with the star map.

The woman smiled coldly, and her hair wrapped around Chen Yun's wrist like a silver snake.

She revealed a secret: the induction between Taiyin True Blood and Xutian Ding had already planted the cause and effect in the human world.

Chen Yun's heart was shaken, and the scene of the Silver Moon's first appearance emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness. The moon pattern on the little wolf's right paw was surprisingly similar to the mark on Linglong's forehead.

When the reverse spirit channel was opened, the Eight Spirit Ruler flew into the vortex on its own. Linglong's pupils shrank suddenly, and she was unable to stop it.

The eight bodhi seeds on the ruler turned into a golden bridge, connecting the two worlds.

The pressure coming from deep within the passage moved even the Mahayana monks.

This is actually the ability of a powerful Buddhist from the spiritual world to capture treasures from a distance!

As the last trace of silver light dissipated, half of the jade slip slipped out of Chen Yun's sleeve.

This was the mark of divine consciousness left by Yin Yue before she fell asleep, warning him:

"Be careful of Long Meng, she has merged with Yuansha's soul..."

At the end of the jade slip, the coordinates of a star field somewhere in the spiritual world were clearly marked, as well as a diagram of a boundary-breaking formation drawn with essence and blood.

In the distance, in the ruins of the collapsed altar, the black marrow flying knife suddenly burst into a faint light.

The blade was covered with magic patterns, which turned out to be a backup plan left by Saint Yuansha.

When Chen Yun activated the evil-repelling divine thunder to seal the sword, he accidentally discovered a miniature teleportation array hidden on the spine of the sword.

The coordinates point directly to the abyss of the bloody prison in the demon world!
The crack in the void gradually closed, but a strand of silver hair was entangled around the place where the Eight Spirit Ruler disappeared.

When Chen Yun collected the strand of hair, he felt a tingling sensation on his fingertips, and at the same time, some unfamiliar memories emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness.

On an altar with a blood moon in the sky, Linglong threw the fragments of the Anti-Star Disk into the Samsara Well and said softly:
"In this life, I will take your place..."

The golden beam of light penetrated the sky, and the spiritual energy within a thousand miles of Kunwu Mountain suddenly boiled.

The clouds were spinning like a whirlpool stirred by a giant hand. Thirty-six thunder dragons gathered from all directions, but disintegrated into star-like fragments the moment they touched the light column.

Every time the light wheel under Linglong's feet turned, a circle of silver ripples spread out, and frost flowers condensed in the space wherever it passed.

This is the power that freezes the laws of time!

"Okay!"

The woman's fingertips spun lightly, and the blood blade cut through the void and shot straight at Chen Yun's face. What emerged on the blade was not evil spirit, but densely packed moon patterns and ancient seal characters.

Chen Yun's pupils suddenly shrank. This was clearly the "Taiyin Blood Contract" condensed from the essence and blood of the Silver Moon Clan.

The jade slip felt cold to the touch, but with a slight probe with spiritual sense, one could see the star map circulating, and a marked node was resonating with the Qianlan Ice Flame in the Xutian Ding.

The most bizarre thing is the Boundary Breaking Talisman. The talisman paper is actually drawn with Silver Moon Wolf Hair, and a familiar faint fragrance lingers on the edge.

"This talisman can cut off the cause and effect, but you..."

Before Linglong finished her words, the Nixing Plate suddenly made a dragon roar.

Deep in the passage, the moon pattern of the silver moon's phantom and the mark on Linglong's forehead actually formed a complete totem.

That is the totem of a silver wolf with its tail in between circling a crescent moon!

Chen Yun's consciousness was shaken violently, and the scene of the ancient battlefield emerged in his sea of ​​consciousness.

Nine blood moons hung high in the sky, and countless silver wolves rushed into the cracks in the sky one after another. Every wolf that fell turned into a star. (End of this chapter)