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442 Ask the master to punish

The magic talisman with gold patterns on a black background turns into a tombstone with a slight shake.

The next moment, the tombstone collapsed and transformed into a magic talisman again.

Such repeated changes, jumping back and forth between the magic talisman and the tombstone form, there is no pattern at all.

a long time.

Pang Yue opened his eyes, showing a strong look of exhaustion.

He made a seal with both hands, and the magic talisman stabilized the changes, and then dispersed into a jet of black magic mist, which disappeared into his body.

At this point, he has completely refined the Xing Chong Demon Talisman!

At this time.

His soul was weakened to the extreme, and he was on the verge of running out of gas.

All the mana in his body was empty, completely exhausted.

Just a little bit away, the realm of cultivation is about to be knocked down.

The horror of the demon's punishment is indeed difficult to fathom using common sense.

The Heavenly Demon Dao Seizing Formation gradually dimmed and stopped functioning. Yu Wenbi, who was on the edge of the formation, saw that Pang Yue was fine and said:

"You should practice hard for a while. With the two great demons Xing Chong and Zhou Guang as your background, and with the help of the Xiaoyao Jade Pond of the Tianyu Sect, you will be able to achieve a magical elixir, which is just around the corner!"

Pang Yue nodded and said, "Thank you, master."

Yu Wenbi laughed loudly, turned around, turned into a ray of magic light, and left the hall floatingly.

Yi Ling, who was dressed in white and snowy, saw that Yu Wenbi had left, and then he swayed and appeared beside Pang Yue, asking with concern: "Are you okay? Why is the soul so weak?"

Pang Yue held her snow-white and delicate jade hand, looked at Yi Ling's beautiful face, and said softly: "Take me back to the cave for healing."

Yi Ling's face turned slightly red and he didn't say anything. He just nodded slightly, then gently pressed Pang Yue's shoulders, and with a flash of inspiration, he disappeared into the hall in an instant.



Behind Yuan Mo Palace, inside Pang Yue Cave Mansion.

Garden Grotto.

A pool of hot springs filled with hot air and birds, surrounded by flowers and elegant bluestones.

Not far from the hot spring pool, in the center of the flowers, there is a gorgeous bed that can accommodate more than ten people sleeping at the same time. There are layers of gold tents embroidered with exquisite dragon and phoenix patterns, showing the luxurious style of the Demon Sect monks.

At this moment, there were two charming women in the pool, taking a leisurely and comfortable bath in the hot spring.

There was an exquisite small wooden plate floating on the water in front of each of them, with a jade bowl placed on it. The clear soup in the bowl was like nectar and jade dew, with a snow-white nine-grade lotus floating on it.

Astonishingly, it is the Wuxiang Divine Soup!

The two girls in the pool are Jin Yuege and Shangguan Wan'er.

The two girls were both from the demon clan, and they both followed Pang Yue. Among Pang Laomo and his fellow Taoists, they were naturally closer.

The hot springs in the pool are crystal clear and the fragrance overflows.

The two women's skin is like gelatin, their bodies are hydrated and radiant, and their beauty is breathtaking.

In comparison, Jin Yuege's figure is more slender and graceful, with a pair of graceful and well-proportioned legs, a curvaceous figure, and a stunning face that is astonishingly beautiful.

Shangguan Wan'er's appearance, figure, and temperament are all extremely beautiful, not inferior to Jin Yue Ge in the slightest, but a different kind of beauty.

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She has a snow-skinned appearance, a unique and beautiful temperament, graceful and charming, and does not look like a demon at all.

If Jin Yuege is a wild and mature royal sister, then Shangguan Wan'er is a soft-spoken girl.

It can be said that the two of them are good at winning each other, and it is difficult to tell them apart.

After Shangguan Wan'er was captured by Pang Yue in the South China Sea, she had been in love with Pang Yue for a long time and concluded a marriage.

Compared to Jin Yuege, this woman is naturally charming and has an unimaginable amount of Yuan Yin. She is the best cauldron in the world!

Unlike the other Taoist companions of Pang Yue, she was born with excellent talents and amazing luck, and she is a person who is expected to aspire to become the Yuanshen.

She successively worshiped the two true masters of the souls of the demon clan and the human clan as her teachers, and she also practiced the most advanced martial arts and supernatural powers in the world.

But even so, he still committed himself to Pang Yue in the end, pleased him in every possible way, served him wholeheartedly, shared joy and joy, and participated in the wonderful Dharma together.

now.

The two girls were enjoying the hot spring water to wash off the fat, and tasting the Wuxiang Shen Tang presented by Luo Qingyuan, and talking to each other about some private words in the boudoir.

Jin Yuege said with emotion: "Sister Wan'er, if you hadn't met your husband, you would probably be able to achieve half a step of spirituality now, and you can hopefully take that step!"

Shangguan Wan'er tasted the Wuxiang Divine Soup in the jade bowl and said with a smile: "This soup not only has the function of promoting spiritual consciousness, but it is also so delicious that I can never get tired of drinking it."

She looked at Jin Yuege with her beautiful eyes and said calmly: "This is fate. If I hadn't met my husband, how would I have had the chance to drink this formless divine soup in this life?"

"It's not necessarily a pity to delay your cultivation a little bit. On the contrary, it would be a huge pity to miss out on these fun things in this life."

Jin Yuege chuckled and said: "You have a deep understanding, but with your talent, maybe with the support of your husband, you will be able to take that step in the future and aspire to the great road..."

"Among us, only you and Sister Yi have the possibility to accompany your husband."

Behind the words, I feel a little sad.

at this time.

Two figures suddenly appeared by the pool.

The two women turned around and saw that it was Pang Yue and Yi Ling.

Sensing Pang Yue's weakness, the two goddesses changed their expressions and hurriedly asked with concern: "Why is it like this?!"

At this time, apart from Pang Yue's physical body, which was still unparalleled, his magic power and soul were not as good as those of the breath-taking monks who had just started practicing.

He said slowly: "Yue Ge, Wan'er, are you here too? That's just right..."



Pang Yue spent more than a month in seclusion in the cave, and finally regained his peak mana and spirit.

The sequelae of the devil’s seizure of the Way have finally been completely eliminated.

Then, he went to Yuan Mo Mountain, released the Xing Chong Tian Demon, devoured and refined the essence of the demon essence on the mountain, and rapidly raised the realm of Xing Chong Tian Demon!

Until it reaches the same cultivation level as Pang Yue's original body!

Three Tribulations of the Golden Pill!

After reaching the perfection of the golden elixir realm, Pang Yue took another half step forward on the path of spiritual cultivation.

Everything falls into place naturally and harmoniously.

After a lot of accumulation, there is nothing but calmness and nature at this time, as if everything is so smooth.

It is only half a step away from the realm of Yuanshen.

——Half-step soul!

In fact, Pang Yue instinctively had the urge to take a complete step.

But he backed down.

He is only 30% sure that the elixir will be broken!

If it fails, the elixir will be destroyed and people will die, the true spirit will be annihilated, and even the third-turn Yuan Fei Kung will not be able to be revived.

So he only took half a step.

Just like countless golden elixir peak overhauls in the world of cultivation, it is not that they are unwilling, but that they dare not.

How many monks are trapped in this step, only half a step away from the realm of soul that they have been looking forward to all their lives.

This half step is like a chasm!

According to Pang Yue's initial thoughts, at this time, he can only grind his efforts, continue to accumulate and comprehend, ponder his own way, and find the most reliable way to break the magic.

But now, with the Xiaoyao Yuchi of Tianyumen, there is no need to explore it so painstakingly.



Yuanmo Palace.

An Yexuan, wearing a long black dress, knelt in the center of the hall.

The black skirt hugged her slender waist and hips, revealing her curves, while her plump breasts were tightly restrained, ready to come out.

The most outstanding female golden elixir cultivator of the Demonic Talisman Sect at this moment is kneeling on the ground fearfully. The difference between life and death can be felt in every thought.

At the top of the main hall, Pang Yue sat on the throne, looking down at his beautiful disciple.

To kill or not to kill?

The beautiful and weak girl in front of me is just a pawn in a powerful game.

It would be a pity to kill him.

If this was a man, why would he be so hesitant and just behead him with one sword?

However, Pang Laomo is in a good mood these days, and he is a lover of flowers. Moreover, An Yexuan, a woman who can seize the reincarnation of the devil, has some master-disciple feelings in her.

"Yexuan's crime deserves to be punished by death, master, please punish her!"

Ever since An Yexuan knew that the ancestor of the Tianyu Sect had suffered a huge loss at the hands of Pang Yue and Yu Wenbi, her heart was filled with despair and she knew her own fate.

Pang Yue said calmly: "Death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped."

"Do you know that there is no place for you in the huge Demon Talisman Sect?"

"Disciple knows."

An Yexuan replied softly.

"Stop your cultivation as a teacher, leave Zhuoguang Mountain and fend for yourself!"

Pang Yue sighed.

The sound falls.

A flash of sword light passed through the hall.

An Yexuan's golden elixir suddenly shattered, and her lifelong cultivation of magic power was instantly destroyed by this terrifying sword light.

Her body flew out of Yuanmo Palace involuntarily and landed on the huge lotus leaf on the lake outside the palace.

The flowers bloom ten feet tall, and the lotus roots are as big as boats.

The girl raised her eyes and looked at Yuan Mo Palace. The door of the palace had been closed before she knew it.




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