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040 Binding cord

The White Bone Taoist Palace floats in the sky, surrounded by white clouds, giving it a fairy-like atmosphere.

Ziyue's snowy white jade feet stood on the back of the ice phoenix, and she looked at the White Bone Dao Palace leisurely.

In her hand, three round, bright golden elixirs were spinning endlessly, like playthings, causing the eyes of the White Bone Demon Sect disciples to twitch as if they were facing a formidable enemy.

Not long ago, a woman blocked the door and asked to see the master of the Seven Kills Demon Lord.

The two sect elders tried to teach them a lesson, but were killed on the spot by the woman in front of them!

The disciples hurriedly reported to other elders and spread the message to the leader.

Unexpectedly, the headmaster is practicing and has set up restrictions so that no one dares to disturb him...

The woman in fluttering white clothes was also quite patient and waited outside the White Bone Dao Palace for three hours.

There was a flash of light, and Pang Yue appeared out of thin air outside the White Bone Taoist Palace. He cupped his hands at the woman and said, "I have met my fellow Taoist from the Ten Thousand Puppet Realm. What do you call me?"

Ziyue looked Pang Yue up and down, and suddenly felt an inexplicable sense of familiarity in her heart!

Then, she frowned slightly, moved her nose, smelled something, and said with a half-smile, "My name is Ziyue... Pang Dao is friendly and romantic!"

Pang Yue's face turned red and he showed a polite yet embarrassed smile: "Ziyue Dao has a friendly nose... Huh? Have we met somewhere?"

Ziyue's face moved slightly, revealing a look of surprise: "I feel the same way!"

Pang Yue frowned and thought deeply. With his and Ziyue's cultivation level, the people they met in their lifetime would definitely not forget them.

But why do the two sides feel like they have seen each other before?

This is never normal!

Ziyue looked at Pang Yue with beautiful eyes and said: "Not only that, when I first heard Taoist friend's name, I felt quite familiar."

Pang Yue shook his head and said, "I have never heard of the name of fellow Taoist."

"Is it?"

Ziyue seemed to have thought of something, and then said, "Has Taoist friend Pang ever heard of Ran Yunxin?"

"Ran Yunxin..."

Pang Yue was startled, and that inexplicably familiar feeling came to his mind again.

The two of them looked at each other, and both of them could see that they were shocked.

"My fellow Taoist is a guest from afar, why don't you come in and have a chat?"

Pang Yue pondered for a moment, then opened his mouth to invite Ziyue.

Ziyue shook her head and glanced at the White Bone Dao Palace. Her hands looked like plain hands, and a gold rope flew out of her sleeves.

The moment she took action, Pang Yue's Seven Killing Sword flew out, and a brilliant sword light struck Ziyue's brow in an instant.

Ding!

Ziyue was wrapped in a layer of blue ice and flew out upside down!

But he blocked Pang Yue's killing sword!

The golden rope's light was restrained, but it easily entangled Pang Yue.

Let Pang Yue dodge in every possible way, but it's all useless!

Even the divine light of Lihen that emanated from the Heavenly Book of Lihen could not shake the golden rope at all.

This ordinary rope, just like the rules of heaven and the appearance of a big prop, carries an irresistible majesty of heaven and tightly entangles Pang Yue.

Magic power and spiritual consciousness are all sealed.

"Seventh level magic weapon!"

The Heavenly Book of Lihen conveyed a vague idea, and Pang Yue immediately made a judgment on the grade of this golden divine cord.

Losing...not unjustly.

Ziyue felt severe pain in the middle of her eyebrows. Although she blocked the Seven Killing Sword, the sword energy still invaded her body and she hurriedly used magic power to suppress it.

If you are not careful, you will be erupted by the violent sword energy, and your body will collapse and die!

In the sea of ​​consciousness, a tyrannical murderous intention raged, causing her soul to suffer severe damage.

When masters compete, victory or defeat can be decided in an instant.

Ziyue didn't care about anything else and hurriedly sat cross-legged in the void to suppress her injuries.

In the White Bone Dao Palace, several golden elixir auras are ready to move, and they are about to kill Ziyue.

"Don't take action!"

Pang Yue shouted softly and stopped Tantai Xue, Gao Yan and others.

Although Ziyue looked seriously injured, she still had many cards she had not used.

Especially that ice phoenix had an aura of danger that even Pang Yue felt. Gao Yan and others would definitely not be able to get rid of it if they took action hastily.

In less than half a cup of tea, Ziyue suppressed the injury, then stretched out her finger, and a purple stream of light flew out and disappeared into Pang Yue's eyebrows.

Pang Yue suddenly felt that his soul was entangled with countless purple chains, and there was a possibility that his soul would fly away at any time.

He smiled bitterly and sighed: "The methods of Yuanshen monks are indeed extraordinary!"

Although he was fighting Ziyue this time, in fact, he was the one who learned the methods of the ancestor Wuhua.

Ziyue glanced at Pang Yue with a complicated expression. Although she restrained the man in front of her with the Forbidden God Talisman, the sword strike just now was deeply imprinted in her heart and had an immeasurable impact on her Taoist heart.

The immortal rope fell off quietly and flew back to Ziyue.

Pang Yue regained control of his magic power and consciousness, but he did not dare to act rashly.

At this moment, his soul was trapped by the other party's extremely mysterious talisman. With his cultivation and knowledge, he was unable to find a way to break it.

We can only compromise for the time being.

Demonic monks have only their own way of survival.

"Now I can be a guest of your sect."

Ziyue hummed softly and said from Pang Yue.



"What, fellow Taoist want to extract the source of the world from this world?"

In an ancient hall, Pang Yue said in surprise.

Ziyue nodded indifferently and said: "Since the establishment of our Nine Gods Sect, the only mission of all the disciples is to conquer the heavens and plunder the origin of the world."

Pang Yue said: "If the origin of the world is lost, the spiritual energy of this world will dry up in less than a hundred years, and by then the world of cultivation will no longer exist."

"good."

Ziyue looked at him and said in a deep voice: "Fellow Daoist Pang has amazing fighting power. You can follow me back to the Wanpuppet Realm. I still lack a deputy palace master in my Hanji Palace."

Pang Yue pondered for a moment and said with a wry smile: "I seem to have no room for rejection. I wonder if fellow Taoist Ziyue allows Pang to bring some of it over?"

Ziyue smiled and said, "It doesn't matter if you bring everyone from the White Bone Demon Sect with you."

"Then thank you fellow Taoist."

Pang Yue arched his hand.

Ziyue took out a roll of formation diagrams and handed it to Pang Yue, saying: "You can use this diagram to set up a large formation for me. After half a year, I will use this formation to extract the origin of this world."

Pang Yue opened the formation diagram and glanced at it, frowning and said: "This formation requires so many natural materials and earthly treasures!"

The big formation is called the Heaven Seizing Formation, and the treasure materials required to set up the formation are simply astonishing.

"Why, fellow Taoist, are you feeling distressed?"

Ziyue raised her eyebrows.

Pang Yue chuckled, put away the formation diagram, and said: "It doesn't matter. Although the White Bone Demon Sect is not as profound as the Nine Gods Sect, it can't be difficult for our sect to lay down a mere formation."

"It's just... I made some calculations and found that the amount of spiritual stones needed to drive this formation is simply incredible. Even if you gather all the spiritual stones from the entire Xuyuan Luzhou, I'm afraid it won't be enough to activate this formation."

?”

Ziyue said: "This formation was passed down from my master. It is a Yuanshen-level formation. Naturally, it cannot be activated with spirit stones. Don't worry, Ziyue will solve this matter. Fellow Taoist Pang only needs to build the formation."

Half a day later.

Ziyue left the White Bone Demon Sect.

Pang Yue summoned the Jindan elders of the White Bone Demon Sect to discuss the matter, and not long after, the White Bone Demon Sect announced that the mountain gate would be closed.

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