This item requires the essence and blood of nine hundred and ninety-nine Nascent Soul cultivators to refine. No wonder the other party can temporarily suppress the ancient restriction.

He threw out seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords with his backhand, and the sword formation formed a green thunder cage in mid-air, which struck towards a protruding dragon-shaped relief somewhere on the mountain wall.

"Boom!"

The mountain shook violently, and the dragon's eyes that were struck by thunder suddenly emitted golden light.

The shadows of eighteen coiled dragon pillars appeared on both sides of the stone steps, and each dragon pillar was wrapped with a black iron chain as thick as a bowl.

These chains were like giant pythons that smelled blood, strangling the young man named Xu and others.

The black energy of Ge Tianhao's Yin Luo Banner had not yet completely condensed when it was pierced by three chains.

The scream of the evil ghost with the banner disappeared, and he hurriedly spurted out his own blood essence, which condensed into a blood-red ghost-faced shield in front of him.

When the shield collided with the chain, there was a sound of metal clashing.

"Is this... a dragon-trapping stake?"

The young man surnamed Xu's pupils contracted, and the bronze bell in his hand suddenly exploded.

The blood mist in the sky transformed into a ferocious ghost general, entangled with the chains.

He took the opportunity to bite his tongue and drew a blood symbol in the air: "Fairy Lin, can you lend me your holy blood?"

Lin Yinping looked pale, but had to cut her wrist.

After the silver-white blood was absorbed by the blood talisman, the size of those ghost generals suddenly increased three times, and star battle axes condensed in their hands.

Sparks flew where the axe blade chopped, and several chains were actually cut off.

Chen Yun had already climbed up 300 stone steps at this time. The clouds in front of him suddenly dispersed, revealing the huge bronze gate of Kunwu Palace.

The door knockers are two three-headed dragon statues, and the central depression is actually in the shape of the Xu Tian Ding.

He threw the small tripod without hesitation. The moment the tripod was embedded, the entire mountain made a roar like a dragon's roar.

"Stop him!"

The young man surnamed Xu’s eyes widened with anger.

A Nascent Soul image appeared above his head, which turned out to be a black snake with wings on its back.

The Dharmakāya spat out a pitch-black inner elixir, and the space was distorted wherever it passed. It instantly crossed a distance of a hundred feet and pounced directly on Chen Yun's back.

Without even looking back, Chen Yun's second Nascent Soul emerged from his Dantian.

This Nascent Soul was surrounded by a bloody aura, and holding in its hand was a miniature version of the Gui Luo Banner.

When the banner was unfolded, twelve golden-armored corpse kings broke out of the ground and formed a corpse evil formation that trapped the black snake's inner elixir.

Just as the huge door of Kunwu Palace slowly opened, nine purple lightning bolts suddenly fell from the clouds on the top of the mountain.

The figure of the old demon Qian emerged in the lightning. It turned out that this old monster had been lurking for a long time!
The five devils transformed into five-colored rainbow light and attacked Chen Yun's crown.

"You're the one I've been waiting for!"

Chen Yun turned around suddenly, a smug smile appeared on his face, and he waved the Three Flame Fan in his hand again.

This time, what rose from the fan was not a flaming phoenix, but a ball of uncivilized gray mist.

A huge hand covered with star patterns stretched out from the fog and tightly grasped the Five Concentric Demons.

The real body of the old demon Qian spat out a mouthful of blood a hundred miles away, with a mixture of shock and anger in his heart:
"Chaos Spirit?! You can actually harness the power of the Void Sky Cauldron..."

Before he finished speaking, Chen Yun had already flashed into the hall.

The moment the huge bronze door slammed shut, the eighteen coiled dragon pillars exploded simultaneously, and raging green flames gushed out from the earth veins.

The stone stage where the young man surnamed Xu and others were located collapsed partially, and underneath was a vast expanse of molten lava.

"What a cruel plot!"

The young man surnamed Xu summoned his Nascent Soul Dharma Image to wrap his entire body, and rushed towards the crack in the door that had not yet completely closed.

Lin Yinping gritted her teeth, and her nine natal silver rings merged into one, turning into a stream of light that protected her body.

Ge Tianhao suddenly pushed the black-robed old man beside him towards the lava, and used the recoil force to leap towards the last intact stone step.

The old man was swallowed by the green flame before he could even scream. The master of the Yinluo Banner took the opportunity to absorb the resentment of his Nascent Soul, and a new face of the Ghost King appeared on the banner.

Inside the magnificent hall, Chen Yun had a smile on his face, but blood was flowing from all his orifices.

In his hands he tightly grasped a piece of jade beads, which were the key to controlling the prohibitions of Kunwu Palace.

The incomplete picture that I comprehended twenty years ago has finally been put to use.

This ancient immortal palace has now been transformed into a prison for killing immortals.

Suddenly, eighty-one ancient bronze mirrors appeared in the void, and each mirror reflected the figure of the invader.

The young man surnamed Xu was horrified to find that his Nascent Soul was gradually turning into stone in the mirror.

Lin Yinping's silver ring magic weapon began to rust, and even the five demons of the old demon Qian let out painful roars.

"Welcome to...Xu Tian Killing Bureau."

Chen Yun's voice came from all directions.

He sat cross-legged on the star array in the center of the hall, and the Xutian Ding was devouring the spiritual energy of the entire Kunwu Mountain.

The chaotic energy that gushed out from the mouth of the cauldron gradually condensed into the shape of a starlight sword.

Outside the hall, the last white jade step fell into the lava.

The Immortal-Eating Ghost Face on the mountainside let out a delighted scream, and the entire Kunwu Mountain began to slowly sink.

And on the distant shore of the East China Sea, a being that had been sleeping for ten thousand years suddenly opened its golden vertical pupils...

The bluestone steps were mottled with moss. Chen Yun moved lightly on the steps. Seventy-two sword shadows surrounded him, forming a star-like formation.

In the distance, the silver bell on Lin Yinping's waist suddenly rang, and nine moon wheels flew out from her sleeves, splitting the stone steps into deep grooves.

"Why is Fellow Daoist Chen in such a hurry?"

The Saint Maiden Tianlan opened her red lips slightly and formed a lotus seal with her hands.

Immediately, the moon split into countless points of light and condensed into ice crystal cages on both sides of the stone steps.

Upon seeing this, a young man named Xu took out his life-saving magic weapon, the "Xuantian Spear".

Taotie patterns appeared on the bronze spear, and as the fishy wind swept past, the runes on the surface of the stone steps flickered.

Without stopping, Chen Yun threw out three Tianlei seeds.

The purple lightning ball hit the Moon Wheel Ice Array, and the electric arc left charred marks on the stone wall.

Taking advantage of this moment of opportunity, he transformed into a long green rainbow and broke through the remaining formation, while releasing twelve foundation-building puppets from his sleeves.

This is the secret technique of the Thousand Bamboo Sect that he learned from the far west.

These puppets made some hand gestures and countless dark green vines suddenly sprouted out from the ground.

Ge Tianhao sneered and stretched out three sharp bone claws from the Yinluo Banner. The dark green ghost fire in the center of the claws burned the vines to ashes.

Just as the old man in black was about to give chase, he suddenly discovered a golden light hidden in the ashes.

Seventy-two golden thunder bamboo flying swords have formed a sword net, covering their heads!

"Be careful of the Gengjin Divine Thunder!"

Ge Tianhao shouted a warning, and the Yinluo Banner instantly turned into a ten-foot-tall black curtain.

The sword light struck the banner, tearing several cracks in it.

The two old men retreated in horror, their temples covered with tiny pieces of lightning.

Chen Yun took the opportunity to jump over the last three stone steps, and the view in front of him suddenly became clear.

The once complete "Nine Palaces Soul Locking Formation" is now in pieces, and most of the stone pillars engraved with ancient runes are broken in half.

He noticed that the cut of a broken pillar was as smooth as a mirror, obviously the work of a cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage.

“It seems that the Ye family…” Before he could finish his thought, a lion’s roar was heard in the distance.

Two giant bronze lions leaped out from the depths of the remaining formation. When the lions opened their mouths, a beam of green light brushed past the corner of Chen Yun's clothes.

The stone pillar that was hit vaporized instantly, leaving a huge hole about ten feet deep on the ground.

Chen Yun's pupils suddenly contracted. The power was comparable to a full-strength attack from a cultivator in the middle Nascent Soul stage.

He slid his fingers across the spirit beast bag at his waist, and the Soul-Crying Beast leaped onto his shoulder, with a grayish-white glow gushing out of its nose.

The movements of the giant bronze lion suddenly became slow, and a harsh friction sound came from its joints.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, dozens of talismans flew out of Chen Yun's sleeves.

The talismans were used as chains to wrap around the giant lion's limbs, and the thunder and fire talismans exploded in succession at the vital joints.

Fine cracks appeared on the bronze surface, and the green light from the lion's mouth flickered.

"Chen boy, don't even think about escaping!"

The creepy grin of the old demon Qian came from behind.

Five white shadows instantly crossed over the broken formation, and the gray gas quickly condensed into a huge python, pouncing towards Chen Yun.

Chen Yun hurriedly activated the sword technique, and the Golden Thunder Sword Formation instantly returned to defense. However, the gray python suddenly exploded and turned into countless ghost threads.

This is exactly the innate magical power of the Five Demons, "Nine Netherworlds Entangled Souls"!
At this critical moment, tortoise shell patterns suddenly appeared on the back of Chen Yun's neck.

The Yuan Gang Shield automatically protected its master, and a misty white light shield bounced away all the ghost threads.

He used this force to fly backwards, and his back hit the edge of the light curtain heavily. Silver arcs of electricity rushed up to the protective aura like poisonous snakes.

"Sizzle——" With a teeth-grinding sound, Chen Yun groaned.

The electric arc actually penetrated the Yuan Gang Shield and directly hit his meridians.

He used the Great Evolution Technique forcefully, and his consciousness turned into a sharp blade to cut off the electric arc. Blood was already seeping from the corners of his mouth.

At this time, the battle situation within the light curtain became more dangerous.

The middle-aged monk who was controlling the bone ring suddenly bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the two swords.

The red and yellow light suddenly increased and condensed into a sharp shadow in the air.

The divine beast swung its sharp claws, and one of the Five Demons' clones was torn into two halves!
"court death!"

The real body of Demon Qian roared outside the light curtain, and the aura of the remaining four demons suddenly increased.

The gray gas condensed again, forming a skull with green soul fire beating in its eye sockets.

The middle-aged monk's bone ring let out a wail as it could not bear the heavy burden, and the yellow light shield flickered.

Chen Yun keenly captured the instantaneous change in the situation, and the shadow of the Three Flame Fan in his hand quietly emerged.

He did not inject spiritual power, but instead aimed the fan precisely at a tiny crack on the light curtain.

That was the aftermath of the previous battle.

"break!"

Following a low shout, the shadows of three phoenix feathers suddenly pierced into the crack.

In an instant, the light curtain trembled violently, and silver arcs of electricity danced like a group of snakes.

Lin Yinping and others who were chasing after them had to stop, and the Yinluo Banner in Ge Tianhao's hand was pierced with several holes by the electric arc.

At the moment when the crack was rapidly expanding, Chen Yun's body turned into an arc of electricity and quickly escaped into it.

However, a powerful pressure came towards him, causing his body to pause slightly.

In front of me is the tall mountain gate of Kunwu Temple, which is more than a hundred feet high. Above the lintel, the two big characters "Zhenmo" are glowing with a bloody light.

The chains on the Panlong pillars on both sides made a rattling sound, and their ends sank deep into the earth veins.

Suddenly, something in Chen Yun's arms vibrated violently.

He flipped his hand and took out a black jade tablet obtained from southern Xinjiang. He saw the shadows of mountains and rivers appearing on the jade surface. One of the scenes perfectly overlapped with the mountain gate in front of him.

He had an idea, bit his finger, and wrote a blood symbol on the jade token.

"boom--"

With a loud bang, the mountain gate slowly opened and monstrous demonic energy surged out.

Chen Yun caught a glimpse of the strange scene in the hall and his pupils suddenly contracted.

Nine bronze pillars penetrate the giant coffin, and a golden-armored corpse king is nailed to each pillar.

On the altar in the center, a three-legged round tripod was breathing in and out the energy of chaos...

The moment the Three Flame Fan released the green light, the Nascent Soul in Chen Yun's Dantian opened his eyes.

The image of the Xu Tian Ding in his hand suddenly solidified, and a chaotic energy flowed into the fan bone along his meridians.

The originally red pattern on the phoenix feathers suddenly glowed with purple-gold light, and the unfolded fan actually emitted the sound of a phoenix singing, the sound resounding through the sky.

"Break!" Chen Yun shouted softly, and ripples appeared in the space where the edge of the fan passed.

The three-colored fire waves rolled back like a river in the sky, and the silver arcs on the light curtain made sharp screams, as if a living being was struggling.

The five demon clones of Demon Qian tried to surround him, but the white shadows swept by the edge of the fire wave were instantly vaporized, and heart-wrenching demon howls came from the remaining gray air.

The stone pier where the Silver-Winged Yaksha was hiding suddenly exploded, and the rubble turned into ice crystals before it hit the ground.

The wings of this ancient corpse king were ten feet long when spread out, and its silver feathers stood upright like swords, leaving dense black marks wherever the wings passed.

Its scarlet vertical pupils stared at Chen Yun, and the cold air that spewed out of its mouth froze the stone steps along the way into powder.

"You little brat is ruining my business!"

The Yaksha's sharp claws tore through the cold fog, and the dark blue corpse poison at the claw tips condensed into nine chains.

Twelve bronze puppets suddenly flew out from Chen Yun's sleeves, and the Yin-Yang formation they formed just happened to block the corpse poison.

The symbols on the surface of these puppets were actually the relics of ancient cultivators that were obtained from Xutian Palace.

Seeing that the situation was critical, Ge Tianhao's pupils suddenly contracted, and seven bloody skeletons suddenly jumped out of the Yin Luo Banner.

As soon as these monsters came into contact with the light of the formation, the puppets suddenly exploded, and the sun's essence fire contained in them instantly burned the blood skeletons with a sizzling sound.

Lin Yinping saw the opportunity and swung the Moon Wheel to cut towards Chen Yun's back.

However, at this moment, a soul-crying beast suddenly appeared, emitting a gray-white light, and stopped her attack in mid-air.

"How long do you want to watch the show?"

A young man named Xu roared, and the Xuantian Spear in his hand turned into a hundred-foot-long green dragon phantom, biting towards Chen Yun fiercely.

At this moment, nine golden thunder chains suddenly emerged from the ground.

It turned out that this was a backup plan that Chen Yun had laid out earlier in Shilin.

The Azure Dragon's phantom collided with the lightning chain, unleashing a powerful spiritual pressure that crushed the three nearest stone pillars into powder.

Taking advantage of the chaotic situation, Chen Yun bit his tongue and used his blood to draw a teleportation rune on his palm.

Just as the spatial fluctuations appeared, a gust of wind suddenly rose up from the four wings of the lion beast.

The feathers of this ancient vicious bird glowed with a cold metallic luster, and each feather was engraved with demon-suppressing inscriptions.

As the strong wind swept past, the teleportation rune was actually blown away!
"Stay!"

An ugly turtle demon that looked like an old woman opened its mouth and spat out a fist-sized drop of dark water.

Although this drop of water seems to be moving slowly, it actually makes the space creak.

Chen Yun threw the Three Flame Fan with his backhand, and the phantom of the Fire Phoenix collided with the water droplets. The air wave generated by the explosion completely destroyed the restrictions on the edge of the platform.

The moment the light curtain shattered, the Ye family elder's bone ring suddenly expanded a hundred times. (End of this chapter)