The figure of the Demon Cloud Sword Master was erratic, but he just grinned and while avoiding the assassination of the flying sword, he grabbed the twisted arm and chewed it. He could only hear the bones creaking.

An arm was instantly chewed by the Demon Cloud Sword Master. He swallowed it and the white mist that condensed his body condensed a little. Before Qiu Chuji could recover from the pain, his big hand grabbed it again, and with a puff, he tore off Qiu Chuji's ribs and opened a huge hole in his chest...

The Demon Cloud Sword Master leaned over and sucked it suddenly, and all the internal organs of the large intestine were sucked clean. Blood flowed out of the chewing beast's mouth of the Demon Cloud Sword Master, becoming more and more strange and terrifying.

After eating Qiu Chuji's internal organs and large intestine, the Master of Magic Cloud Sword felt much more satisfied. He saw a few old Taoists' eyes spurting fire, and he stabbed him with a flying sword. He let out a long roar, his body twisted and shaking, and he circled around the old Taoist Taiguzi and others, stretched his hands continuously, his nails were black, and he looked like bird's claws...

Poor, these old Taoists were only in the realm of immortality of their physical bodies, and had only survived a small heavenly tribulation. They could not resist the master of Demon Cloud Sword. They were captured and destroyed their physical bodies, and their souls escaped, and fled to dozens of fellow brothers below.

The Master of the Demon Cloud Sword was about to chase him, but he shouted loudly: "The monster is dead!" When he looked back, he saw that it was Master Mie Jue who avoided his mourning stick and activated the two poles of mysterious energy bottles to attack him. He hurriedly took Qiu Chuji's body to the palace gate below...

He lost twenty-four treasure swords, but he dared not fight with Master Mieji, nor did he dare to run away. He had to enter the palace to hide, and in the chaos, he could also find a few treasures. This wishful thinking was very good.

With a bang, Qiu Chuji's body exploded, catching the Demon Cloud Sword Master off guard. Qiu Chuji finally found an opportunity. The soldier untied the body. While the Demon Cloud Sword Master was busy escaping, he relaxed his vigilance and escaped.

A purple light slid into a figure and flew towards the old Taoists. As long as you reach your brothers, your soul will be safe. You will find another body and take your body away. Although this is a magical way, at this critical moment, even if it is related to the rise and fall of the Quanzhen Sect, all the brothers will not object.

When the Demon Cloud Sword saw Qiu Chuji's soul escape, he did not dare to chase him. He abandoned the body and forced the sunlight to open, and rushed into the door.

When the old Taoists of Quanzhen Sect saw Qiu Chuji's soul escape, they all flew over to respond from sadness and joy. They didn't know the change and another sound. With a soft shout, two white shadows suddenly appeared in the middle. A white shadow held a long banner and shook it. The black air surged, blocking the way for the old Taoists. Another white shadow waved his sleeve and rolled up towards Qiu Chuji's soul.

Qiu Chuji's soul was shocked when he saw the white shadow, and immediately saw his face clearly, but unexpectedly breathed a sigh of relief.

"Hehe! Hehe!" Another strange sneering smile came from the void. A skeleton hand cracked from the void next to Qiu Chuji's soul, and grabbed Qiu Chuji's soul away, causing the white shadow's big sleeve to collapse. Then a blood shadow's sneering smile and instantly rushed into the palace's door.

One of the white shadows holding the magic banner suddenly shook the long banner. The black gas poison became even more intense, and there were countless cold black needles inside. It was the Yinfeng ghost energy that had reached its extreme before it condensed. Originally, the group of old Taoists rushed over to pick up Qiu Chuji's soul, but they were not prepared for it.

Baiying suddenly appeared, and Blood Shadow captured Qiu Chuji's soul. Before these old Taoists could react, they were blocked by the black air on the long banner. Knowing that they were powerful, they all sacrificed their mysterious skills to protect their bodies. Unexpectedly, the black needle condensed by the Yinfeng ghost energy was very vicious, with a large number and extremely fast speed.

Several old Taoists who rushed in front and had relatively weak skills were broken through the treasure light shield by several long black needles and shot into their bodies. They screamed one after another, as if they had suffered a great loss. The twenty or more old Taoists behind quickly joined forces to shave a rush of scenery, and finally resisted the invasion of the Yin Feng and Black Evil.

But everyone was extremely anxious, worried about the whereabouts of Qiu Chuji's soul, but they did not see clearly the appearance and origin of the white shadow.

The white shadow and the skeleton claws that captured Qiu Chuji's soul were obviously both people in the Demonic Realm, and their magical skills were profound. People in the Demonic Realm have always been mainly used to control the Demonic Realm. No matter whether they are cultivating themselves or sacrificing treasures, they are inseparable from these.

Qiu Chuji's soul fell into the hands of this group of people, and the consequences can be imagined, especially if the demon uses vicious means to force Qiu Chuji to tell the secret technique of Quanzhen Sect, even if the Quanzhen Sect is loaded home, there will never be room for a turnaround.

Although these old Taoists were very anxious, they did not dare to act rashly. The other party's magic skills were profound and he would lose his life if he was careful. If his soul was taken away by others like Qiu Chuji and sacrificed to become a treasure, it would be a life that would never be reborn.

The white shadow shook the magic banner and induced power to block the old Taoists. After yelling, the body transformed.

In an instant, it turned into an egg-sized bead, wrapped in a magic banner, and was sank into the hands of another white shadow. The white shadow ignored the busy old Taoist, and went straight to the blood shadow and rushed into the immortal palace.

As soon as the white shadow left, the Yin Feng and Black Evil disappeared without a trace. Dozens of old Taoists of Quanzhen Sect stared at each other with dull eyes, all of whom were dull and their eyes were all lost.

It showed a dead gray color, like a dead fish.

This time, the Quanzhen Sect suffered heavy losses. Because of the faction that the leader of the sect was captured and killed by a demon master, and his soul was detained. The body of four senior brothers with advanced Taoism in the sect was destroyed, and several junior brothers were invaded by evil spirits, seriously injured and lost their combat ability.

The old Taoist left behind looked sad and angry, and was about to rush into the Immortal Palace. No matter what, he rescued Qiu Chuji's soul first and then made plans. Dan Yangzi, who had the largest seniority, quickly stopped him and said sternly:

"My junior brothers, are you going to die? There are so many dangers inside. Let's talk about the powerful ban in the Immortal Palace. Even the few demons who entered are not something we can deal with.

Several junior brothers were seriously injured again. Who will take care of them? The four senior brothers also lost their physical bodies. Who will take care of their souls? I, Quanzhen Sect, suffered a great loss today. The brothers and brothers suffered heavy losses. Shushan Sword Sect, if we still hurt our vitality, then the foundation of Quanzhen Sect will be destroyed!”

The old Taoists calmed down and their thoughts were just the same. One of them, the old Taoists named Li Tingbao, suddenly said, "What should I do if the senior brother of the sect?"

Dan Yangzi said coldly: "I stayed alone, and I entered the Immortal Palace with Master Miejue, waiting for an opportunity to kill the monster and regain the soul of the leader's sect. You take care of the injured brothers and brothers, and immediately turn back to the Quanzhen Sect to avoid Shushan Jian coming to search for trouble. Also, go to Yuxu Palace by the way to pay homage to the master and ask him to come out and take charge of the overall situation."

When the old Taoists of the Quanzhen Sect heard Danyangzi's proposal, they discussed it one after another, and they were divided into two factions. One faction agreed with Danyangzi's old Taoist's approach, and the other faction was led by Li Tingbaozi and opposed Danyangzi's plan.

"Senior Brother Danyangzi is a master of Taoism. This time, all of our Quanzhen Sect was dispatched. The sect was empty. The senior brother happened to go back to the mountain to preside over the overall situation, so as not to be taken advantage of by the sect with ulterior motives. The matter of rescuing the head's soul will be done for me.

Although my brother's skills are not as good as my senior brother, they are not far apart. Master Miejue's magic power is boundless. With Master Master's help, that monster will definitely not escape justice. It is still the eternal foundation of my Quanzhen Sect." The old Taoist Li Ting said coldly, flattering Master Miejue too much. It seems that the relationship between the two brothers is not very harmonious.

Master Miejue took over the mourning stick of the Demon Cloud Sword Master and the twenty-four evil demon swords. Although he snatched Qiu Chuji's soul in front of him and lost face, he was still a little happy. Anyway, he was not losing his disciples, so he didn't feel anything.

Now I heard the old Taoist quarrel, and I found it funny. Master Mie Jue was also very helpful to the old Taoist Li Tingbaozi. He looked at the old Taoist Li Tingbaozi and felt much more pleasing to the eyes and said a loud Buddhist name:

"This time something happened to fellow Qiu Chuji, and Pomnie is also responsible. Of course, it is unavoidable to rescue fellow Qiu Chuji's soul. I think you Quanzhen Sect is also in trouble. Fellow Danyangzi has poor magic power and just returns to the mountain to take charge of the overall situation. There is Pomnie here, so it is very simple to rescue Qiu Chuji's soul."

When Danyangzi heard Master Mie Jue speak, he suddenly regretted it. Why didn't he think of patting Master Mie Jue's flattery? He secretly cursed Li Ting's old Taoist for being shameless. He originally planned to let all the old Taoists return to the mountain and enter the immortal palace. With Master Mie Jue's help, it would be no problem to get a few treasures.

Especially the vast treasures in this immortal palace, which are probably not ordinary. If you can get any other immortal pills, your strength will be leaps and you will be the leader.

Qiu Chuji's soul was captured by the man in the Demonic Dao, but Dan Yangzi knew that 80% of the time had no way to survive. The old Taoists discussed the rescue and just fulfilled their obligations.

Now, Master Mie Jue heard Li Ting Baozi's flattery and actually asked Master Li Ting Baozi to stay for this beautiful misfortune. How could Master Danyangzi not be depressed and quickly decided: "Master Mie Jue doesn't know anything. Rescuing the head is important. Although my junior brother is very knowledgeable, he still has a slight difference with me.

Now all the monsters have entered the Immortal Palace, and there are so many dangers inside. It is also good to have more strength. Although it is urgent, the Shushan Sword Sect will not come to the door to provoke it openly. It is just right for the junior brother to take charge of the overall situation."

How could this distinction aroused the disgust of Master Mie Jue. Master Mie Jue said coldly: "Fellow Daoist Danyangzi, Pomni has lived in the Beiming Star Realm for a long time and has been responsibilities for killing demons and eliminating demons throughout his life. Although there are many monsters in this immortal palace, Pomni can also be at ease and rescue the soul of fellow Daoist Qiu Chuji, which is no problem!

Could it be that fellow Daoist Danyangzi still doubts that Pomni's ability is not enough? In this way, although Pomni's disciples have not been qualified and have not been able to achieve the right result, they are all immortal figures in their bodies to help you. I believe that the Shushan Sword Sect will not be able to do anything!" There was a little displeasure in their tone.

Seeing that his words aroused the disgust of Master Mie Jue, the old Taoist Danyangzi complained repeatedly. At this critical moment, he certainly did not dare to offend Master Mie Jue, so he had to give up...

Several disciples of Master Miejue and a group of old Taoists flew away with the injured brothers. Before leaving, Old Taoist Danyangzi scolded Master Miejue and Old Taoist Li Tingbaozi in his heart.

"This time I got the bastard Li Ting Bao, that bastard. At this time, I kicked the old thief. One day, I will definitely tell you that you will die a bad death. Humph! After I returned to the mountain, I will ask my uncle to come out and please him. Even if you, Li Ting Bao, get a treasure in the fairy palace and your strength has increased greatly, you must look at your uncle's meaning.

But my master has been in seclusion in the Yuxu Palace for thousands of years. I just heard that there is such a master who has never seen it before. I know if it is true. Unfortunately, no one except the head can enter the place where my master is in seclusion."

The old Taoist Danyangzi muttered faintly and gradually, no one heard what he was mumbling clearly in the distance...

Deep in the sand sea, the scorching sun was burning, the strong wind was raging, the wind and sand were everywhere, and the environment was extremely harsh.

But at this moment, a tall figure was moving slowly in this sea of ​​sand. At first glance, he was not moving forward at all. But if he sensed it carefully, he could find that every step of this person seemed to contain magical powers. It could instantly cross a thousand feet of distance and rage the tide of wind and sand. It would suddenly stop three feet away from his body.

The outside world was raged, but the man's face was rosy and his clothes were neat, but he was not affected at all.

This person is Meng Fei.

Since he followed the Great Ghost King into the gate of the Immortal Palace, what appeared in front of him was an endless sea of ​​sand.

But after discovering this sea of ​​sand, he went straight to the inside of the sea of ​​sand without any pause. According to the information obtained from searching the soul from Jinlong's mind, the entrance to the secret realm of the Immortal Palace was in the depths of this sea of ​​sand.

I wonder how the Master of Jiyin Sea discovered this place back then.

At present, Meng Fei had just penetrated 50 million miles deep, and the sandy sea environment was so harsh. The strong wind rolled up quicksand and quickly hit the shield of extremely powerful. The shield of ordinary legendary-level powerful people was absolutely unbearable. Once they entered it, they might be beaten into a sieve in an instant.

Here, except for Meng Fei, there are no more powerful people below the legendary level. After all, when we get here, let alone the external environment, the monsters bred in the sand sea are also extremely powerful.

"Swish!" Just as Meng Fei was walking silently, the sand under his feet suddenly sank, and then there was a crazy suction force coming out of it. However, it was some kind of soft beast hidden deep in the sand. It had no bone in its entire body, had a mouth but no anus, and could digest everything that swallowed. Once it was swallowed into its belly, the consequences would be unimaginable.

Meng Fei's face was calm. He had not encountered this kind of soft-body devouring monster for the first time. At this moment, the spiritual light outside his body flashed wildly and stabbed several water spirit sword lights.

Although this sword light is not powerful, it contains a lot of water spirit. For this monster that is buried deep in the sand and likes dryness, it is extremely lethal.

At this moment, when the rich water vapor was sensed, the devouring monster let out a roar of fear and turned directly to drill deep into the sand and stones, without caring about attacking Meng Fei again.

When he defeated the monster, Meng Fei did not chase him and continued to move forward, but his brows couldn't help but frowned slightly and said to himself: "When I got here, it's rare to come, it should be OK." Thinking of this, he dispersed his spiritual sense, and after counting breaths, his face turned pale and took back.

In this sea of ​​sand, the wild sand passes through rapidly, and the monk's divine consciousness will be impacted and the loss will be extremely serious.

Confirm that there was no other aura of cultivators around him, Meng Fei used his magical power to open the magic shield, and his figure merged into the ground directly. It was not until it was a hundred feet deep. The light of the spirit flashed slightly in his hand, and then a purple scroll appeared on his hand. He stepped forward and his figure disappeared directly.

The next moment, this purple scroll turned into a grain of yellow sand, trembling slightly, and then quickly moved among the sand and stones.

Although the storm outside is harsh, the world under the sand is even more dangerous. Countless monsters with unique sand seas are living in it. Once the monk enters and exudes his breath, it will definitely attract crazy attacks. It is easy to get in, but it is too difficult to get out.

If there was no such treasure as the List of Gods, Meng Fei would not dare to act like this.

The essence of the List of Gods is that all things are not destroyed, all evils are not invaded, and there is no breath in the whole body. There is no problem when shuttleing through this sand bottom.

Through the prohibition of the Investiture of the Gods and manifesting the external image, Meng Fei saw many unseen sand monsters in the world of sand. The largest one was even ten thousand feet long, and the breath in his body was extremely terrifying...

If the sensing is correct, its strength will definitely be comparable to that of an immortal existence. Although it is in a deep sleep, the fall of eyes will still cause a strong visual impact on people.

Although relying on the power of the Gods List and no need to worry, Meng Fei was still cautious and constantly exploring the sand bottom and external situations. As time passed, he headed straight to the core of the sand sea.

However, the more he moved forward, the more shocked he was. After entering the sea of ​​sand, the power of the strong winds outside was as powerful as the nine heavenly winds. It was whistling like a knife, cutting flesh and bones was no problem. There was also the wind and sand that was brought up in the sky, forming a sandstorm that never ended year by year, with extremely terrifying lethality.

Not to mention legendary-level powerhouses, even immortal-level powerhouses who have survived the first and second level of small heavenly tribulations, they may not be able to persist for a long time based on their own cultivation alone.

Moving forward silently, shuttled through the sand. The deeper you go, the fewer monsters under the sand, but each one becomes stronger and more powerful, with all kinds of strange shapes. For safety reasons, Meng Fei had to reduce his speed to ensure his own safety and not be discovered.

After half a month, he finally arrived at the depths of the sand!

Meng Fei stood up solemnly, looking at the shadows that appeared through the prohibition of the Gods List, his pupils contracted slightly, and he was very grateful... If there were no such treasure as the Gods List, he would definitely not be able to enter this place with his means.
Chapter completed!