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Deserted island in the South China Sea.

Shangyuan Bajing Tower stands majestically.

The five-colored sacred cow stood guard in front of the building, wagging its tail in boredom, waiting for its owner to leave.

At this moment, three rays of light appeared in the distant sky.

The first ray of escaping light shines brightly and flies as fast as lightning.

The two escaping lights behind him were chasing after him, and they kept swiping their magical powers at the escaping light in front.

The five-colored sacred cow opened its eyes wide, and when he looked carefully, he saw in the light at the front, a beautiful young woman with a cold appearance!

This woman's eyebrows are picturesque and her skin is as good as snow. She wears a purple dress that wraps her graceful figure and outlines her perfect waist curve.

Although she is a seventh-level Jindan cultivator, she seems to be injured. At this moment, being chased by two middle-level Jindan monks of Xuanyuan Sect, she is even more embarrassed and a little less graceful.

If it were not for the protection of his family treasures, he would have died by now.

As the woman fled in panic, her beautiful eyes swept across the sea below, and she accidentally caught a glimpse of the auspicious light overflowing on the desert island in the distance, and a mysterious and mysterious energy rising into the sky.

She took a closer look and was overjoyed!

"Uncle Master!"

When she saw Zui Taoist's five-color sacred cow, she couldn't help but be overjoyed. She hurriedly folded the light and flew straight towards the desert island.

"Uncle Master, save me!"

The young woman gave a sweet shout, and in her clear and sweet voice, there was a sense of joy and excitement about surviving the disaster.

On a desert island.

The five-color sacred cow also recognizes the identity of people.

Astonishingly, it was Du Lianjun who was stationed at Ten Thousand Immortals Island from Qianluo Palace this time!

The son of the Master of Baibing Taoism, Fan Zhengfei's Taoist companion...

The five-color sacred bull snorted, let out a long moo, stepped into the air, and headed straight for the two monks behind Du Lianzhen.

One of the Xuanyuan Sect monks laughed ferociously, and a majestic and sacred Baizhang Dharma appeared behind him. He pressed his big hand towards the five-color sacred cow, and the sky flashed with fire!

In an instant, a sea of ​​fire overturned and flowed, sweeping towards the five-color sacred cow.

The five-color sacred cow stepped on the smoke cloud, and its whole body was shrouded in auspicious light. It didn't care at all and rushed straight into the sea of ​​fire.

Then, under the surprised and puzzled gazes of the Xuanyuan Sect monks, the five-colored sacred bull rushed out of the sea of ​​fire and hit the monk's chest with its head.

Ruyue's curved horn fiercely passed through the chest of the Xuanyuan Sect monk and stabbed out from his back.

The huge force of the collision made the nearby void tremble, and the blood mist all over the bodies of the Xuanyuan Sect monks collapsed, their muscles and bones were shattered, and all five internal organs were destroyed.

The sacred bull lowered its head, threw the Xuanyuan Sect monk away, and then bumped into another monk.

When the monk saw that the cow had killed his fellow disciple in a strange and inexplicable way, he did not dare to neglect, and hurriedly worked hard to activate his magic power. A Thousand-Armed Demon God appeared behind him, and at one time countless black fists violently attacked the five-color god.

The cow was knocked down.

The five-color sacred cow was shrouded in misty light. It seemed to ignore the shadow of the fist in the sky. It only glanced at the remaining Xuanyuan Sect monk blankly, passed through the substantial shadow of the fist without any hindrance, and bumped into the monk with its head lowered.

On the waist.

The monk groaned miserably, and the body-protecting spiritual light was almost non-existent in front of the colorless sacred cow.

The collision of the sacred bull turned it into a ball of blood mist.

not far away.

Du Lianzhen looked back in astonishment, watching the five-color sacred bull exert its power and kill two enemies in an instant, feeling an indescribable shock in his heart.

She recalled what Fan Zhengfei once said to her:

Uncle Master's mount should be a strange species from ancient times. It has the magical power to be immune to all kinds of magic, is also extremely powerful and can escape extremely fast!

Infinitely powerful...

Although the two people who chased him were not direct descendants of the Xuanyuan Sect, and the exercises they practiced were not the Xuanyuan Sect's secret art of the Zhensect, "The True Interpretation of the Xuanyuan Infinite Dharma".

But these two people are the immortal servants of a Jindan elder from Xuanyuan Sect. They also follow the path of the Dharma, and their combat power is far beyond that of ordinary Jindan monks.

That day, she and Fan Zhengfei were chased by monks from the Xuanyuan Sect. They fought hard and both were seriously injured. They were about to miss and be captured. In desperation, they had to separate and escape.

The Xuanyuan Sect monks gave priority to hunting down Fan Zhengfei, the son of a high-ranking official in Qianluo Palace, but did not pay much attention to Du Lianzhen, so they only sent two immortal servants to pursue him.

I originally planned to take advantage of Du Lianzhen's serious injury to capture this charming young woman in one fell swoop, but unexpectedly, a cow ruined my good fortune!

After the five-color sacred bull killed two people, it turned around and glanced at Du Lianxuan, then returned to the desert island, came to Shangyuan Bajing Tower, lay down, and swung its tail to rest.

Du Lianzhen then pressed down the light, came to the front of the building, nodded to the five-color sacred cow, and expressed her gratitude.

"Is Uncle Master in the building?"

She asked the five-color sacred cow.

The sacred cow looked at her with bright eyes and nodded.

Du Lianzhen said: "I'm going to see my uncle."

Now Fan Zhengfei is in danger and needs the help of his uncle to rescue him in time!

She couldn't wait to walk into Shangyuan Bajing Tower, and suddenly, the boundless golden glow suddenly hit her face.

In the center of the golden clouds, you can vaguely see a majestic and majestic huge figure, like an ancient giant, one hundred feet tall, full of ferocious beast-like aura, and covered with blood mist.

"Uncle Master?"

Du Lianzhen's consciousness swept away, and he recognized that the giant in front of him was the drunk Taoist, and he couldn't help but speak.

At this time, the giant's low and hoarse voice, as if he was enduring endless pain, came over: "Don't... come here."

Du Lianzhen's beautiful eyes flashed, but she felt bad.

"Uncle Master has gone crazy!"



Beyond the desert island.

In the void, a long flag suddenly appeared, and then with a slight sway, it transformed into a young Taoist with a handsome temperament.

It is Pang Yue's magic talisman clone.

The Two Worlds Flag is the best at moving the void. With Pang Yue's current level of cultivation in the Magic Talisman Golden Pill, coupled with the Two Worlds Flag, which is already a third-level magic weapon, it can already reach thousands of miles away in one step!

Pang Yue practiced the third-level Yuan Fei Gong and was influenced by the Blood Bodhi. After breaking through the third-level realm, he rashly swallowed all the Blood Bodhi. In the end, he was backlashed and became a demon in an instant.

Fortunately, in time, he transformed the etheric energy into a clear talisman and transformed it into the Innate Infinite Monument to suppress the soul. Then he decisively summoned several demon talisman clones and even brought the magic talisman golden elixir.

The magic talisman clone walked into Shangyuan Bajing Tower, without even looking at Du Lianzhen who was separated by the golden clouds, and walked directly to Pang Yue himself.

He flicked it from the top of his head, and suddenly, magic talismans with black background and gold patterns flew out of his body.

In just one moment, thousands of magic talismans appeared.

I saw these tens of millions of talismans superimposed and gathered together, turning into a round lump of transparent pill pills with strange light!

A round and flawless energy of perfection floated out.

All around the pill pill, layers of magic talismans were constantly being born from the void. Countless talismans poured into the pill pill and turned invisible, repeating the cycle endlessly.

It is Pang Yue’s magic talisman golden elixir.

The giant opened his mouth wide and swallowed the magic talisman and golden elixir in one gulp.

Then, another five-color golden elixir flashed in the void. In the golden elixir, infinite talismans were combined and evolved into different talisman formations, each with its own mystery, creating layers of haze that vibrated.

This elixir is the Heavenly Talisman Golden elixir.

But it is said that after I swallowed the magic talisman golden elixir, my temperament suddenly changed.

A shocking wave of demonic intent suddenly erupted.

The astonishing demonic intention spreads out, seeming to turn Lang Lang's universe into an endless demonic realm.

when!

At some point, a dark ancient bell appeared behind the giant, shaking and ringing.

Dark golden light patterns spread and time froze.

The giant's body was densely covered with purple-gold light patterns and runes, and his eyes regained some clarity.

He made a hand seal, and the blood mist around him slowly retracted into his body, and his huge figure began to slowly shrink.

It kept growing from a hundred feet tall to a few feet tall, and then slowly stopped.

It seems that it has reached its limit and cannot be reduced any further.

When the surrounding dark golden light patterns were about to be annihilated, the dark ancient bell rang again, and the dark golden light patterns rippled out again, covering Pang Yue.

The scarlet red in his eyes has not faded, but his soul has regained some clarity and is able to formulate thoughts and consider issues.

"There is a remnant soul of a peerless ferocious beast in the Blood Bodhi. I rashly refined it and impacted the soul. If the magic talisman clone comes later, I'm afraid I will turn into a ferocious beast..."

First, the soul was washed away, and then it was swallowed by the remnant soul of the ferocious beast.

Secondly, affected by this, the physical body mutates and develops in the direction of a ferocious beast, eventually turning into a godless and wisdomless beast.

"This Blood Bodhi is weird. It seems that there is a force from somewhere that is tempting me to swallow it..."

At this time, with the help of the Zhouguang Demon, he could barely contain the impact of the beast's remnant soul, and Pang Yue had time to think.

When he was refining the Blood Bodhi before, in addition to the extremely pure blood essence vitality, many inexplicable things also poured into his body, completing the last step of his cultivation into the third-turn Yuan Fei!

But now, it was precisely those inexplicable things that made him obsessed.

The Ghost King of Fengdu got this Blood Bodhi, why didn't he use it?

He must have discovered something weird about the Blood Bodhi, so he didn't take it...

Although Pang Yue killed the Fengdu Ghost King, his level of cultivation was ultimately inferior to that of this master of half-step Yuan Shen, so he unknowingly fell into the trap.

"How to crack it?"

Pang Yue's scarlet eyes flashed with light, and he secretly activated the Xiantian Wuji Monument to start deducing the current situation.

After a while.

The surrounding dark golden light patterns were shattered and annihilated again.

The pitch-black ancient clock rang again, continuing the pattern of light.

Pang Yue remained motionless, his mind silent.

Soon after, the bell rang again.

far away.

In the boundless golden clouds, Du Lianzhen could no longer see the figure of "Drunken Taoist", only the sound of bells could be heard.

The golden clouds in the Eight Views Talisman of Shangyuan Dynasty are vast, and with Du Lianjun's ability, it is difficult to crack them. He is helplessly trapped by the golden clouds in a three-foot-square space and cannot go anywhere.

Her beautiful eyes were filled with anxiety, and her heart became worried.

His father-in-law is still being hunted by the powerful golden elixir of Xuanyuan Sect. If the "drunken Taoist" cannot recover and comes to help, Fan Zhengfei may be in danger...

Among the golden clouds.

Pang Yue's expression changed, and his scarlet eyes revealed a sharp look.

"Dragon and Phoenix..."

He sighed softly.

The result of the deduction from the Xiantian Wuji Monument was to use the ancient secret method "Dragon and Phoenix Yin", a dual cultivation secret technique at the soul level, to suppress the abnormalities in the body and refine the inexplicable things that poured into the body from the blood bodhi.

A cauldron is needed to practice Dragon and Phoenix Yin.

Today, among the Eight Scenery Talismans of Shangyuan, there are three that can be called cauldrons, namely:

Shangguan Wan'er, the disciple of the Demon Emperor of Ten Thousand Demon Island.

Wen Nianxi, the elder of Xuanyuan Sect’s Jindan Second Tribulation.

And Fan Zhengfei's wife Du Lianzhen...

Pang Yue was more than a foot tall, with a strong and majestic body of terrifying muscles stretched freely, standing tall and proud.

He looked deep into the golden clouds, his eyes fell on the graceful figure wrapped in a purple dress, and said to himself: "Perhaps, Shangguan Wan'er and Wen Nianxi are enough..."

Du Lianzhen seemed far away, but in fact he was just within reach... of the edge!


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