Suddenly, a bloody smoke rose in the southwest. It was the signal emitted by the Yinluo Sect's highest level Soul-Hunting Order.
He gently stroked the restless spirit beast bag at his waist. The third eye of the Weeping Soul Beast inside was already scarlet as blood, revealing a murderous aura.
"It looks like something's going to change."
Chen Yun waved his hand slightly and brought down the nine-level restrictions.
Then he turned and looked deep into the clouds.
I saw the space there was surging and rippling, and faintly heard the roar of the boundary-breaking shuttle specially made by Xiaoji Palace...
The sword light surrounding the Nascent Soul suddenly surged, and seventy-two golden and green streams of light bloomed instantly, illuminating the secret room as bright as day.
Chen Yun's soul raised its head and spewed out Samadhi True Fire, and the Xutian Ding slowly rotated in the green flames.
The inscriptions on the tripod miraculously echoed the ice dragon soul imprint deep in the earth veins.
"Om-"
With a low humming sound, the entire Snow Mountain Peak suddenly shook violently, and countless ice crystals fell from the top of the cave.
Chen Yun's right hand unconsciously made some hand gestures, and dense icy blue runes appeared on the stone wall of the mountain.
These runes are exactly the "Mysterious Ice Soul-Calming Curse" used by ancient monks to suppress the Ice Dragon.
"I see."
The Nascent Soul suddenly opened its eyes, and its small palm gently touched the body of the Xutian Ding.
In an instant, the chaotic energy turned into chains that pierced straight into the void, and then the painful roar of ferocious beasts came from deep underground.
It turns out that the ancient restrictions engraved on the soul of the Ice Chi actually have the same origin as the "Spirit Control Chapter" of Xu Tianding!
The Green Bamboo Fengyun Sword vibrated like a dragon's roar under the scorching heat of the infant fire.
Chen Yun took out three Heavenly Thunder Bamboo seeds from his storage bag and crushed them into powder with the Buddha's light flowing through his fingertips.
The golden-green sword light, wrapped in lightning debris, merged into the sword body, and the cracks eroded by the demonic energy healed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
At dawn on the third day, the sword formation finally took shape.
When the two flying swords crossed, purple arcs of electricity burst out, leaving lightning patterns about a foot deep on the floor of the secret room.
Chen Yun bit his tongue and spurted out blood, and the blood mist touched the sword edge.
The seventy-two flying swords returned to the Purple Palace at the same time, forming a Zhoutian Star Array beside the Nascent Soul.
“Not enough.”
He frowned and looked at the jade box in the corner, which contained half of the Demon-Subduing Pestle obtained from Kunwu Mountain.
This treasure that contains the power of Buddhism may be able to make up for the last flaw in the sword formation...
The Eight Spirit Ruler is suspended in the center of the Vajra Shield, and the Buddha’s light seeps through it like flowing water.
When the seventh "卍" seal was integrated into the wood texture, eight-colored precious light instantly bloomed from the end of the ruler, and the shadows of eight Buddhas were vaguely revealed.
"Namo Akshobhya Tathagata!"
The sound of the Buddhist chanting made the stone chamber rustle.
Chen Yun's soul was shaken violently, the Ming Wang Jue started to operate on its own, and gilded Sanskrit appeared on his body surface.
Those Buddha shadows turned into streams of light and flowed into the acupoints all over his body along with the Buddha's light!
"puff!"
Chen Yun was shocked to find that eight golden chains appeared in his Dantian, tightly binding his restless Nascent Soul.
The ceremony for this celestial treasure to recognize its master is actually to use the secret method of Buddhism to plant the "Eight Suffering Restrictions" in the body of the cultivator!
The giant flaming cauldron suddenly flew up on its own, and thousands of fire crows inside the cauldron cried out in unison.
Chen Yun was caught off guard and surrounded by flames, and the protective spiritual light on his body melted away like spring snow.
At the critical moment, the Xutian Ding flew out from the center of his eyebrows, and the chaotic energy turned into a huge gluttonous mouth that swallowed all the fire crows.
"Backlash from the weapon spirit?"
He wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and scanned the remaining restrictions in the tripod with his spiritual sense. He found a line of small seal characters on the inside of the tripod ear:
“The essence of Li Fire will be at peace when it meets the void.” Sure enough, this tripod has a great connection with the Xutian Palace!
Just as he was about to take a closer look, the spirit beast bag on his waist suddenly exploded.
The third eye of the Soul-Crying Beast glowed with blood, and it growled threateningly at the Five-Hearted Demon's golden ball.
The dark skeletons broke free of half of the talismans, and their jaws opened and closed as they uttered magic words:
"Xutian...returns..."
Deep in the ice cracks in the mountain, the soul of the Ice Dragon frantically hit the Chaos Chains.
Each impact triggered an avalanche of hundreds of miles, and the ancient magic arrays lurking under the glacier lit up one by one.
Chen Yun stepped on the Xutian Ding and rushed into the earth veins, but saw a broken jade slip embedded in the core of the black ice.
The five human-shaped skeletons in the Vajra Shield suddenly trembled violently, and the demon-suppressing talisman attached to the sternum spontaneously combusted without wind.
Chen Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, and the shadow of Xutian Ding emerged from between his eyebrows. The chaotic energy at the mouth of the cauldron turned into chains that wrapped around the demon's body.
"Zheng."
The chains collided with the skeleton, making a sound of metal and stone. Five pitch-black skulls broke free from the chest cavity, and gray-white demonic flames spewed out from the fangs as they opened and closed.
This demonic flame was so strange that it could actually corrode the Buddha's light. The Sanskrit on the surface of the Vajra Shield dimmed at a speed visible to the naked eye.
"Don't be so arrogant!"
Chen Yun stepped forward quickly, pointed his two fingers at the tip of his tongue like swords, and sprayed a mouthful of blood containing golden threads onto the Xutian Ding.
Suddenly, the inscription "Imperial Spirit" on the tripod shone brightly, and blood-red lines appeared on the chaos chains, pulling the five demons back to their original positions.
The array pattern on the ground then lit up with green light. It was the "Nine Palaces Demon Sealing Array" that was copied in the Xutian Palace in the past.
Chen Yun quickly formed seals with his palms, and the Acalanatha seal appeared behind him, and the three-headed, six-armed Vajra image appeared.
The six eyes of the Dharmakāya opened wide, and the phantom of the demon-subduing pestle in his hand smashed heavily towards the demon's skull.
The five demons howled in unison, green flames flickered in their eye sockets, and fine cracks appeared on the surface of their skeletons.
"If you don't surrender now, when will you surrender?"
Chen Yun roared, and seventy-two Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Swords flew out from the Purple Mansion, forming a Zhoutian Sword Formation that hung above the heads of the five demons.
The evil-repelling divine thunder hanging from the tip of the sword condensed into a golden net, locking the evil spirit tightly in the space.
As the lightning flashed, the skeletons transformed from the five demon main souls actually revealed a painful human face - it was the remaining consciousness of the cultivator who was refined by the old demon Qian in the past.
Seeing this, Chen Yun's eyes moved slightly, and he flipped his hand and took out the rebirth tablet carved from soul-nourishing wood.
The Buddhist seal with the word "Du" on the card lit up, and the sound of Sanskrit chanting echoed in the secret room.
The struggles of the five demons gradually weakened, black tears of blood flowed from the skeletons' eye sockets, and those twisted human faces gradually showed expressions of relief.
"Dust to dust, ashes to ashes, it's time to let go of obsession."
As the last syllable of the Rebirth Mantra fell, the five skeletons fell apart and turned into dust.
Seventy-two white finger bones reassembled in the air and transformed into five bone rings engraved with magic patterns.
Chen Yun bit his finger and dropped his blood on the ring surface one by one. The moment the blood seeped into the bone gap, a cold wind suddenly arose in the secret room.
Blood-colored meridians appeared on the surface of the bone ring, and it was wriggling like a living thing.
Five violent consciousnesses suddenly surged into Chen Yun's sea of consciousness, and the roars of thousands of resentful souls rang in his ears.
The Purple Mansion Yuanying held the Xutian Ding in his arms, his eyes wide open with anger. The chaotic energy that gushed out of the cauldron turned into a sharp sword, slashing towards the depths of his sea of consciousness.
"A mere regret dares to devour the master?"
The Nascent Soul opened its mouth and spit out pure glazed fire, burning the evil thoughts that invaded its sea of consciousness into green smoke.
The five bone rings wailed, and the magic patterns on the ring surfaces all collapsed, turning into warm white jade again.
Chen Yun's face was as pale as paper, but a cold smile appeared on the corner of his lips - the illusion he had just seen was the "conscience tribulation" that was necessary for controlling the devil. He flipped his hand and took out the jade box containing the Taiyin True Fire, and the dark blue flames climbed up the bone ring along his fingertips.
Extreme cold and extreme heat intertwined on the ring surface, the white jade gradually turned into dark black, and ice cracks appeared on the surface.
When the last trace of Taiyin True Fire sank into the ring, the aura of the five demons produced a subtle resonance with Chen Yun's soul.
"Congeal!"
As the magic spell was activated, five crystal-like skeletons reassembled from the void.
The green flames in the newly born Five Demons' pupils turned into azure blue, and the surface of the skeleton was flowing with the icy blue lines unique to the Taiyin True Fire.
Chen Yun's mind moved slightly, and the five demons formed a five-element formation as if they were teleporting. What came out of his fingertips was no longer demonic energy, but chaotic true essence that combined the power of Buddha and demon.
The dome of the secret room was suddenly covered with thunderclouds, and the Heavenly Dao sensed the birth of a heaven-defying thing.
Chen Yun flipped his hand and threw out the Xutian Ding. The inscription "Yu Lei Pian" on the body of the Ding lit up and swallowed all the nine purple divine thunders.
The chaotic energy in the cauldron surged, and actually gave birth to a lightning pattern Taoist seed.
"It's an unexpected surprise."
Chen Yun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and looked at the five demons standing with their heads bowed.
At this moment, their aura has reached the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and their fierce nature has been completely eliminated due to the cleansing of the Taiyin True Fire.
The spirit beast bag on the waist suddenly trembled, and the third eye of the Soul-Crying Beast opened, with fragments of the future reflected in its pupils.
The five demons transformed into giant statues, fighting fiercely with the extraterritorial demons outside the starry sky...
Three thousand miles away in the forbidden area of Yinluo Sect, the hall enshrining the five demon soul lamps suddenly shook violently.
Thirty-six bronze lamps exploded simultaneously, and the beautiful woman in black robe sitting on the lotus pedestal spurted out black blood. The water mirror in front of her showed the scene of Chen Yun subduing the five demons.
"The descendant of Xutian..."
The skull beads tightly held in the beautiful woman's hand shattered instantly, and seventy-two refined corpses emerged from the soil. She shouted a loud command:
"Send a message to the seven meridians to activate the Nine Netherworld Demon Summoning Formation!"
At the same time, Chen Yun felt something and looked towards the southwest.
The blue flames in the five demons' pupils suddenly surged, and the bone rings automatically formed a defensive formation.
The causal entanglement caused by the Xu Tian Ding has finally officially begun.
At the edge of the North Sea Iceberg, cold fog rolled violently, and the ice storm caused by the flapping wings of the six-winged frost centipede tore through the clouds for hundreds of miles.
Chen Yun stood on the insect head, with his Purple Mansion Yuanying holding the Xutian Ding. The inscriptions of "Breaking the Taboo" on the Ding lit up one by one, and the chaotic energy pierced into the void like tentacles.
"Click——"
The illusion created by the mirage stones collapsed with a loud noise, and three thousand ice prisms appeared in the snow and wind, each mirror reflecting a different image of the Xiaoji Palace.
Chen Yun snorted coldly, and five bone rings fell off from his fingertips, transforming into five azure demon skeletons.
The Taiyin True Fire ignited in the demon skeleton's eye sockets, and it was suspended in a pentagram formation. The gray-white demonic flames that spewed out of its mouth were of the same origin as the mirage.
"break!"
The five demons roared together, and the demonic flames refracted and multiplied between the mirror surfaces, burning all the illusions in an instant.
The real body of the mirage stone slowly emerged from the depths of the ice layer. It turned out to be a piece of black ice covered with holes, and each hole was emitting colorful light.
The Xutian Ding suddenly rose to a height of a hundred feet, and the chaotic chains that spewed out from its mouth wrapped around the black ice layer by layer.
At this moment, the monks who were trudging through the ice field suddenly felt the earth shaking.
The leading middle-aged monk Gu Tianqi accidentally fell to the ground. The pointer of the Dingyuan disk in his arms spun wildly and finally pointed to the location where Chen Yun was.
Gu Tianqi looked up in horror and saw a green rainbow in the sky piercing through nine layers of ice clouds. The mirage stone wrapped in chaotic air began to crack inch by inch.
The spiritual pressure that erupted was so powerful that it plowed deep gullies in the Baili Glacier.
"Look!" The young monk in the team pointed to the collapsed core of the illusion.
On the originally empty ice field, a hundred-meter-high ice city emerged like a mirage.
On the city wall built of black ice, blue soul fire lit up in the eye sockets of the twelve ice sculptures guarding the city.
Chen Yun gently flipped his hand and collected the fragments of the mirage stone.
This object creates a subtle resonance with the "Fantasy Sea Chapter" of Xu Tian Ding.
He moved his mind slightly, and the six-winged frost centipede instantly turned into an ice bridge, reaching the city gate. It was amazing.
The frost patterns on the bridge perfectly match the patterns of the Xiaoji Palace's city defense formation.
In the defensive position of Xiaoji Palace, the five demons have quietly transformed into gray-white mist and infiltrated into the core of the formation.
At the same time, the remaining soul of the Ice Dragon, which was suppressed by the Buddha's light, roared in the spirit beast bag.
Chen Yun scanned the palace wall with his spiritual sense and discovered that the spirit of a monster was sealed inside each black ice brick. This was the "Ten Thousand Monsters Sea-Suppressing Formation" that had been passed down in Xiaoji Palace for ten thousand years.
Suddenly, twelve blue-robed monks stepped on ice swords and rose into the air, holding ice soul flags in their hands and forming a cold star formation.
The white-bearded old man at the center of the formation made hand gestures and shouted:
"Anyone who trespasses into the Immortal Palace will be executed!"
However, the ice cones that poured down like a rainstorm strangely vaporized when they reached within three feet of Chen Yun.
The shadow of Xu Tian Ding emerged from his forehead, and the chaotic energy it spewed out turned into a giant gluttonous mouth, swallowing up all the spiritual energy of the Han Xing Formation.
The five demons took the opportunity to reveal themselves, and the chains condensed from the Taiyin True Fire entangled the cultivator's purple palace.
At this moment, on the black ice throne deep in the main hall, Palace Master Bai Yaoyi suddenly opened her eyes.
The cold marrow jade bottle in her arms trembled violently, and ancient inscriptions originating from the Xutian Ding appeared on the bottle.
She turned into an icy rainbow and flew out of the hall. The thirty-six restrictions along the way actually collapsed on their own - this was the result of the fragments of the mirage stone in Chen Yun's arms.
"Wait a minute, fellow Taoist!"
A cold female voice pierced the sky. Bai Yaoyi lightly tapped her jade fingers, and the city-guarding disciples who were imprisoned by the five demons instantly turned into ice sculptures and fell back onto the city wall.
Her eyes fell on the spirit beast bag on Chen Yun's waist. The extremely cold air emitted by the cold marrow actually caused the ice soul pattern to condense in the void.
Chen Yun's pupils shrank slightly, and the Xu Tian Ding in the arms of the Purple Mansion Yuanying suddenly made a clear sound.
The inscriptions on the tripod body lit up brightly, transforming the invading cold air into pure spiritual power.
He flicked his fingers and the refined fragments of mirage stone floated in the air, projecting the scene of the icy abyss sealed under the Xiaoji Palace.
Deep in the ice abyss, the body of an ice dragon with nine heads and eighteen wings is sealed in the ten thousand feet of black ice.
The "Xu" Taoist pattern on his forehead resonated with the Xu Tian Ding, causing the entire Bei Ming Island to shake violently.
Bai Yaoyi's face suddenly changed, and the cold marrow jade bottle flew towards Chen Yun on its own. The treasure in the bottle was actually a piece of ice dragon's reverse scale!
"I see."
Chen Yun suddenly realized that it was no wonder that the remaining soul of the Ice Chi was restless.
He pointed his finger to split the void, and the residual soul suppressed by the Buddha's light turned into a blue rainbow and sank into the reverse scale.
Suddenly, the wind and snow rolled back, and the Ice Dragon opened its amber vertical pupils. The pressure from the ferocious beast that had been frozen for thousands of years caused cracks in the city defense formation.
Bai Yaoyi gritted her teeth and summoned her life-saving magic weapon - the Xuanpo Pearl.
However, Chen Yun was obviously well prepared, and the five demons formed a formation that instantly blocked the surrounding space.
The Xutian Ding was suspended above the Ice Chi's head, and the Chaos Chains hanging from it pierced deeply into the Ice Chi's crown, using the power of the ten thousand years of cold air in the Small Extreme Palace to help it reshape its body. (End of this chapter)