What flew out of the sleeves was not a magic weapon, but a group of golden beetles with wings on their backs.

The swarm of insects pounced on the silver light of the crack and actually gnawed tiny holes in the light curtain.

"Sacred insect of the grassland!"

The old woman from Xinjiang slammed the snake staff in her hand to the ground, and the emerald snake eyes inlaid on the top of the staff emitted green light.

Wherever the beam of light passed, the golden beetles exploded one after another, but Master Xu had a smile on his face.

Wisps of golden mist floated out from the exploding insect corpses, and the mist condensed into a miniature version of the soul-trapping formation.

Ge Tianhao suddenly jumped up and slashed towards the crack with the bone knife at his waist.

The moment the blade touched the silver light, a deafening sound of chain breaking came from deep in the crack.

The ground beneath their feet suddenly softened, and countless pale arms broke out of the ground, grabbing the monks' ankles and dragging them underground.

In the Kunwu Palace, the North Pole Yuanguang receded like the tide.

The Silver-Winged Yaksha inserted its silver wings into the gap between the temple pillars and was about to take the "Mu Kui" card when the card suddenly burst into green light.

The face of the tree demon woman emerged in the light. She opened her mouth and spit out roots that wrapped around the neck of the Yaksha: "It was you who stole the Qingxu Pill back then."

The blood pool in the underground palace was boiling, and where the blue flame of Chen Yunxu's Tianding was burning, half a mummy floated out from the bottom of the pool.

The mummy's left hand was tightly holding the "Mu Kui brand fragment", while his right hand was pinching the tail feathers of the Silver-winged Yaksha.

The moment the runes on the tripod resonated with the fragments, the entire underground palace began to sink - not collapse, but like a giant beast opening its mouth to swallow everyone into the belly of the mountain.

The battlefield in the Purple Bamboo Forest suddenly changed. The bodies of the slain monks stood up one after another, with green fire burning in their eye sockets.

The Demon-Trapping Nail that Hua Tianqi cast hit the corpse's forehead, but roots grew from the nail head and pierced his palm.

"It's wooden puppetry!"

Chen Yun swept the Three Flame Fan, and the three-colored fire waves forced the horde of corpses back. But a familiar figure walked out of the flames—it was the eldest elder of the Ye family who should have died long ago!
"Friend Chen, how are you?"

Elder Ye smiled kindly, but the Mitian bracelet in his hand shot out nine blood lines. The blood lines penetrated the void and accurately pierced into the five clones of the old demon Qian who was casting a spell.

As the old demon screamed, his clone melted like wax and all the gray mist was swallowed up by the blood bracelet.

Deep in the mountain, the complete form of the tree demon woman broke out of the ground.

Her lower body is made up of thousands of wriggling roots, but her upper body is incredibly beautiful.

Wherever the jade finger touched, green buds sprouted from the beams and pillars of Kunwu Palace, and the Arctic Yuanguang was crushed by vines.

The silver wings of the Silver-Winged Yaksha were all broken, and as it watched the "Mu Kui" card being swept away by the roots, it finally understood that this was the real core of the Soul Trapping Array.

"Do you think Qingxu Pill is a gift?"

The tree demon woman laughed loudly, and her roots pierced into Yaksha's chest, "That was originally a sacrifice for Mukui!"

The last thing Yaksha saw was the ugly woman's incarnation of a black rock turtle with its shell pierced by roots, and the blood curse patterns crumbling bit by bit in the green light.

At the bottom of the underground palace, Chen Yunxu's Tianding was upside down on a pool of blood.

The blue flames in the cauldron and the blood in the pool merged together and condensed into chains that bound Elder Ye.

The old demon's body was festering, revealing the dense roots inside his body - it was actually the incarnation of the tree demon!

"What a great Xu Tian Ding!"

The tree demon roared angrily from a distance, and the whole mountain shook.

Chen Yun bit his tongue and spurted out blood. The runes that appeared on the cauldron suddenly reorganized and turned into an ancient sacrificial text.

The sacrificial text was about the blood sacrifice of three thousand creatures needed to refine the Mitian bracelet. The first of the sacrifices was clearly marked as "Mu Kui".

The mountain wind swept across the peak of Kunwu Mountain, carrying ice crystals, and blew Xuan Qingzi's snow-white Taoist robe. A hundred feet behind him, the silver crack that spanned the sky and earth was swallowing up chaotic rays of light, and tiny fragments of space were floating in the halo like broken pieces of glass.

"Three thousand years. The old Taoist stared at the dark golden runes faintly visible in the crack.

The ancient seal characters engraved with the words "Zhen" and "Feng" are fading at a speed visible to the naked eye.

The restriction that the twelve Mahayana seniors used their blood and essence to build back then could not withstand the passage of time. "

Before he finished speaking, bursts of phoenix calls were heard from the sky.

Eighteen female cultivators from the Huaxian Sect dressed in moon-white gauze clothes came walking on the clouds, with the green-shirted woman in the lead having her wide sleeves fluttering.

The nine soul-capturing bells on his waist moved without wind, making a heart-pounding buzzing sound.

Xuan Qingzi's pupils shrank slightly. He clearly saw the shadows of human faces with blood flowing from all seven orifices appearing on the surface of those bells.

It was the dreaded "Nine Sons Soul-Chasing Curse" of the Huaxian Sect.

"I'm afraid that Fellow Daoist Mu's "Xuan Yin Cai Nu Jue" has already reached the eighth level."

"The old Taoist stroked his whisk lightly, and three strands of green air quietly penetrated into the earth veins from his sleeves."

Back then in the Falling Dragon Abyss, when fellow Taoist used three soul-chasing bells to curse and kill the three blood-curdling elders, it was not like this.

Madam Mu tapped the clouds with her toes, and the black hair in her temples suddenly turned into thousands of vines.

The wriggling branches intertwined into a throne in midair, carrying her slowly down to the edge of the seal:
"Brother Xuanqing remembers it clearly. I just wonder if the Taiyi Sect's Purple Thunder Code still has the might of Master Lei Yuan's sword that broke all laws?"

The snow on the top of the mountain suddenly exploded, and twelve green vines broke out of the ground.

There were human-face-shaped tumors growing on each vine, and those distorted faces were surprisingly similar to Xuan Qingzi's - it was the "Human Face Curse" secretly passed down by the Huaxian Sect.

The two disciples behind the old Taoist groaned, and the protective aura was eroded by the curse power, leaving cracks. However, Xuan Qingzi remained motionless.

The ancient bronze bell that appeared above his head sprinkled starlight, isolating the demon vine three feet away.

"Ding--

When the bell rang, the entire Kunwu Mountain suddenly shook.

The silver light in the crack suddenly surged, illuminating the area within a radius of ten miles as if it were daytime.

In this dazzling light, blood-colored lines appeared on the jade pendants on everyone's waist at the same time - this was a sign that the magic-suppressing device had sensed the demonic energy.

“It seems that Brother Mu is determined to recreate the old events.” Xuan Qingzi suddenly retracted his pressure, and the shadow of the ancient bell turned into a stream of light and sank into his forehead.

"But the seal is moving today, I'm afraid it's not just you and me."

"Brother Xuanqing, why do you have to exaggerate?"

Madam Mu raised her white hands lightly, and two shuttles of gold and silver flew out from her sleeves.

The surface of the silver shuttle was filled with dense incantations of the afterlife, while the golden shuttle was surrounded by a nauseating, poisonous miasma:
"This Sun and Moon Shuttle is made of Nine Nether Mysterious Iron and meteorites from outer space. It can be used even in the chaos."

"boom!"

A pitch-black banner suddenly tore through the clouds, and the shadows of hundreds of wailing ghosts on the banner dyed half of the sky ink-black.

Ge Tianhao of Yinluo Sect descended from the sky riding a bone dragon formed by corpse qi. Behind him, the colorful clothes of monk Tianlan fluttered in the cold wind.

"It's so lively."

The Yinluo Banner in Ge Tianhao's hand shook gently, and twelve Nascent Soul stage corpse puppets appeared and disappeared beside him.

"Madam Mu's Sun and Moon Shuttle is indeed magical, but I wonder if it can be faster than my Netherworld Escape Technique?"

A cold light flashed in Mrs. Mu's eyes, and a soul-catching bell on her waist suddenly exploded.

The fragments of the bell turned into blood-red butterflies and flew towards the Yinluo Banner, causing corrosive ripples in the air wherever they passed.

Ge Tianhao sneered, and a giant bony hand stretched out from the flag, crushing all the blood butterflies.

"Wait a minute, both of you!" Tianlan Saint Lin Yinping suddenly spoke.

The five-stringed harp in her arms made clear sounds, and the sound of the harp passed by.

The turbulent spiritual energy calmed down like a gentle stream. "Fellow Daoist Xu, it's time." The young man named Xu, who had been silent all the time, walked forward slowly.

The moment he untied the spirit beast bag from his waist, the vegetation on the entire Kunwu Mountain suddenly grew wildly.

A peacock covered in colorful rays of light flapped its wings and flew out. Wherever its tail feathers swept past, even the cracks in space froze.

"Peacock in Mind!"

Xuan Qingzi finally changed color, "It is said that this bird is a descendant of an ancient demon god, and its five-colored divine light can determine the earth, fire, water, and wind."

Before he finished his words, the peacock raised its head and let out a cry that pierced the clouds and split the rocks.

The incantations on the surface of the Gold and Silver Sun and Moon Shuttle suddenly dimmed, and the phantoms of hundreds of ghosts on the Yin Luo Banner let out shrill wails.

The young man surnamed Xu bit his fingertips and drew a blood-red demon pattern on Peacock’s forehead: “Open!

The five-colored divine light rolled back like a river in the sky, splitting a passage several feet wide in the silver crack.

Ge Tianhao laughed loudly and turned into black mist and disappeared into it, followed closely by Tianlan and his companions.

Madam Mu snorted coldly, and the Sun and Moon Shuttles merged into one, carrying the disciples of the Huaxian Sect and transformed into golden and silver meteors and sank into the crack.

Xuan Qingzi, however, still stood where he was.

He reached out and caught a falling peacock feather. Looking at the strange patterns flowing on the feather, he suddenly smiled meaningfully:

"I am willing to spend the money this time to activate the wolf cubs of the Tianlan Grassland with my own life essence and blood."

The mountain wind blew suddenly, and the old Taoist's snow-white beard was stained with scarlet spots at some point.

Under his feet, the snow that was corroded by the curse was oozing out sticky black blood - this was not snow on the top of the mountain at all, it was clearly the filthy blood that had soaked through the remains of the ancient demon!

At the same time, seal the deepest part.

The six demon-suppressing pillars engraved with Buddhist mantras were already covered with cracks, and the six-eyed blood dragon suspended in the center suddenly opened its scarlet vertical pupils.

The Nine Nether Mysterious Iron Chains wrapped around its body made a teeth-grinding friction sound, and those dark red rust marks were actually countless tiny magic patterns moving around.

"Wow, I finally waited for it"

A hoarse whisper echoed in the void, and a black light suddenly burst out from the third eye on the blood dragon's forehead.

The nearest Demon-Suppressing Pillar exploded with a loud bang, and at the gap in the sealing formation, one could vaguely see two golden and silver shuttles and five-colored divine light approaching.

The purple mist surged like a living thing, turning the Seven Star Formation into a cage of chaos.

Chen Yun stood in the formation, with golden light all around him like the sun breaking through the clouds. The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword hung above his head, and the arcs of electricity on the sword and the thunder that wards off evil spirits complemented each other.

Three blood bats rushed out from the fog, their sharp teeth glowing with a dark green poisonous light, but they were chopped into pieces the moment they touched the golden light.

“The seventh one.

Chen Yun flicked his fingertips, and golden lightning like a snake crushed the attacking giant bee.

The insect corpses made a sizzling sound as they fell, corroding the ground into honeycomb-like holes.

He glanced at the seven pillars of light that were supporting the sky, and vaguely saw in the purple mist that three of them had become dim - Nangong Wan's Ice Soul Divine Light and Yin Yue's Moonlight Blade must have broken through two of the core points of the formation.

With a tap of his toes, his figure swept towards the fourth beam of light like a ghost.

The purple mist suddenly condensed into a giant python hundreds of feet long, and the poisonous miasma spewing out from its fangs actually corroded the jade on the ground into pulp.

Chen Yun snorted coldly, and the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword split into twelve sword shadows. The sword formation bloomed like a lotus, turning the giant python into a purple rain all over the sky.

"break!"

The golden sword light struck the base of the light column, and the ancient Chinese character "贪狼" engraved on it shattered.

The entire formation shook violently, and a crack appeared in the purple curtain covering the sky, and sunlight pierced into the formation like a golden arrow.

Chen Yun's pupils suddenly contracted - where the sunlight shone, dense blood-red lines appeared on the jade tiles on the ground, which were exactly the same as the spell on the Demon-Suppressing Chain.

While regulating his breath, Chen Yun took out the crystal stele he obtained from Kunwu Mountain.

The palm-sized stele glowed with a deep blue color like the deep sea, and the embossed inscriptions on the surface twisted and squirmed in the sunlight, like a living thing.

When he injected spiritual power into it, the body of the monument suddenly burst out with a dazzling blue light, and the inscriptions swam out of the monument like tadpoles, piecing together into twelve demon totems in mid-air.

"This is."

Chen Yun's consciousness was shaken.

The six-eyed blood-red dragon phantom in the center roared toward the sky, and the devil pattern on its forehead was exactly the same as the ancient demon he saw in the sealed place.

The other eleven demon gods either have three heads and six arms, or have bone wings on their backs. Although their appearances are different, they all have the same blood-colored lines branded on their foreheads.

Suddenly, there was a strange pulsation from the ground.

The blood-colored spell under the jade brick swelled like blood vessels, dyeing the blue light of the crystal monument into an eerie purple-red.

Chen Yun suddenly looked up and found that the three remaining light pillars began to rotate in the opposite direction, and the same demon totem as the crystal monument appeared on the surface of the pillars!

"not good!"

He waved his hand to recall the Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword, but saw that the residual blood of the blood bats stained on the sword was corroding the sword spirit.

The originally clear sword sound became hoarse, and half of the twelve sword shadows were stained with black spots.

Yin Yue's hurried voice came from a distance: "Brother Chen, these array points are traps! Every time one is broken, the seal will loosen a little!
Thousands of bronze mirrors that suppressed the ancient demon exploded at the same time, and the misty yellow light beams shattered like glass.

The chains wrapped around the giant creature broke into pieces bit by bit. The falling talismans spontaneously combusted in mid-air, and a hideous demon face emerged from the ashes.

The third vertical eye of the six-eyed blood dragon opened completely, and a blood-red beam of light shot straight into the sky, dyeing the clouds on the top of Kunwu Mountain scarlet.

"Click——"

The fairy palace in the adjacent space collapsed.

The golden light in the eye sockets of the eighty-one white jade stone men suddenly turned blood red, and the light beams shot towards the earth veins turned into sticky blood fountains.

The altar enshrining the stone man cracked into spider-web-like patterns, and countless skeletal arms crawled out from it, clinging to the rotten prayer flags.

Xuan Qingzi stood on the edge of the cliff, the compass needle in his hand spinning wildly.

He stared at the magic pattern fragments floating in the blood fountain, and suddenly crushed the jade pendant on his waist:

"Brother Qi Miao, come quickly! This is not an ordinary ancient demon, it is a demon from outer space."

The words stopped abruptly.

The old Taoist's snow-white beard was suddenly stained with black spots, and earthworm-like lines appeared under his skin - the "accumulated snow" that was contaminated in the formation was now eroding his Yuanying along his meridians!

Inside the formation, the shadow of the demon in Chen Yun’s sea of ​​consciousness became clearer and clearer.

A beam of blood suddenly shot out from the six-eyed blood dragon's vertical eye, piercing straight into his Nascent Soul in his Dantian.

At this critical moment, the long-dormant Brahma True Demonic Power began to operate on its own, and a three-headed, six-armed phantom of a Dharmadhatu emerged from behind.

"boom!"

The blood and golden light collided at his dantian, and Chen Yun spat out a mouthful of black blood.

The blood turned into wriggling demonic insects when it fell to the ground, and was then struck into charcoal by the evil-repelling divine thunder.

The inscriptions on the crystal stele suddenly got out of control and drilled into the acupoints all over his body like a swarm of locusts.

"I see."

Chen Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, and a cold light flashed in his eyes.

These inscriptions are not words at all, but dismembered demon souls!

The blue light flowing through his meridians at this moment was exactly the fragment of the soul that the ancient demon had shed before being sealed. (End of this chapter)