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The first thousand three hundred and twenty-eight chapters filthy place

Qin Sang and Lu Boyuan got together, and after his introduction, they met several strange desert monks.

Qingjun stood aside, looking intently at the whirlpool of the sea of ​​fog, thinking about something.

Five days passed in the blink of an eye.

No new people appeared later.

Qin Sang inadvertently glanced at the monks from the Xiaohan Region not far away. They would cooperate with Demon Lord Tongyou and the demon clan to explore another forbidden area.

When his eyes swept over Uncle Dongyang, Uncle Dongyang noticed something, raised his head and looked at Qin Sang.

As if he knew what Qin Sang was thinking, Uncle Dongyang raised the corners of his mouth slightly, revealing a playful smile.

Qin Sang's eyes turned cold and he looked back.

In the past twenty years, Dongyang Bo has been very peaceful and seems to have forgotten that Qin Sang took away the Nascent Soul Talisman and was seriously injured.

Perhaps he was concerned about his own strength and worried about implicating Shaohua Mountain, so he was prepared to endure this and give up causing trouble for himself.

However, Qin Sang didn't care what he thought.

Uncle Dongyang poses no threat to him.

If Uncle Dongyang dares to take action, Bai He, the Nascent Soul Talisman puppet that has been subdued by him, will definitely give him a big surprise.

Qin Sang was thinking about another thing.

Based on the information previously obtained and what Uncle Dongyang said, Chen Yan's last attempt to rescue her master should have failed.

At the beginning, Qin Sang sold himself to build the foundation, but Chen Yan's real purpose was to rescue his master at all costs, which shows how deep the relationship between master and disciple is.

Chen Yan's character would never give up even if there was only one chance in ten thousand.

But since she left, even the last time Ziwei Palace was born, she didn't show up.

This time the Immortal Gate is about to begin, but Chen Yan has not returned yet.

Chen Yan is the proud son of Tianlinggen. He was already a Nascent Soul monk two hundred years ago, and his current cultivation level is definitely not what it used to be.

Even if she fails to break through to the middle stage of Nascent Soul, it shouldn't be difficult to recruit a few helpers, right?

Has she given up saving her master, or has something unexpected happened?



Palace of Sin.

Stale and dead.

A dim light shone in the darkness, illuminating a figure sitting cross-legged next to the sealed ancient forbidden area.

This person is like an old bell, sitting here withered for who knows how many years, his figure motionless, blending into the darkness.

Ye Laomo sensed the fluctuations of the ancient seal, woke up from trance, and slowly opened his eyes.

For more than twenty years, he has not left even half a step, and his injuries have long since recovered.

He looked around him.

The core crystal of the Nether Crystal Tower floats around, slowly rotating around him all the time.

Those Nascent Souls disappeared.

If you look carefully, you will find that there is a villain imprisoned in each crystal ball, which is the Nascent Soul including the old man Tianzheng!

Thin chains were wrapped around their bodies, binding their limbs and necks. But there was no resentment on their faces, they were dull, their eyes were dull, and they had obviously lost themselves.

Trapped in a crystal ball with no sign of struggle.

Ye Laomo's eyes moved around, and finally landed on the crystal ball in the middle.

The Nascent Soul of Master Tianzheng is imprisoned here.

Ye Laomo took a deep look at him, opened his mouth and spat out the blood, activated his spiritual consciousness, and formed a complex and abnormal blood soul spell out of thin air, which flashed into the center of Tianzheng's eyebrows.

An expression of extreme pain appeared on Old Man Tianzheng's face. He had been fighting against Mr. Ye for many years. He was exhausted and had little power to resist at this time. His last trace of clarity was swallowed up by the Blood Soul Curse, and he fell into deep despair. He was completely defeated by Mr. Ye. Demonic control.

A cloud of ghostly mist suddenly appeared in the crystal ball, transforming into countless ghostly shadows. They rushed towards the old man Tianzheng with their teeth and claws, and finally turned into chains and entangled him tightly.

Seeing this scene, Ye Laomo let out a long sigh of relief.

He didn't expect the old thing to be so difficult to deal with.

The other Nascent Souls quickly collapsed and were taken advantage of by Ye Laomo, who refined them into the crystal ball.

Only old man Tianzheng, who has not recovered from his serious injury, is still fighting hard in the face of a desperate situation, with a firm mind and no flaws.

In addition, Ye Laomo was also injured, and it has been delayed until now.

"The Ziwei Palace is about to give birth! Let me out quickly! Otherwise it will be too late!"

A scream came from under the seal.

Ye Lao Mo glanced at it lightly. This demon was eager to get out of trouble and would do something like this every few years. Of course he wouldn't believe it.

With his figure flashing, Ye Lao Mo flew outside the forbidden area and looked into the depths of the Palace of Sin. Seeing the vision in the sky, a trace of surprise and enthusiasm flashed in his eyes.

The time has come!

"Throw down the jade bones! Quick!"

The demon screamed, even more impatient than Mr. Ye.

The jade bone has always been placed on the edge of the ancient forbidden area by Ye Laomo.

The hope of getting out of trouble is so close, but for twenty years we can only look at it but not touch it, which is really suffering.

This time, Ye Lao Mo didn't hesitate anymore, grabbed the jade bone and threw it into the seal.

With the dim light rising, I was finally able to see the entire seal clearly.

The place is extremely empty and surrounded by a swamp.

The swamp is full of mud and filth.

There is a path made of stone slabs in the swamp, which leads to four stone pillars at the end.

Each stone pillar is dozens of feet high, occupying all four directions, and is extremely majestic. The bottom is deeply inserted into the swamp, forming a seal.

At this time, the quagmire in the middle of the stone pillar rolled, revealing a small hole, and the devil's voice came from inside.

Ye Lao Mo's figure flashed, split into four figures, and flew towards the four stone pillars respectively.

He had been staying on the trail and was afraid to touch the swamp.

These filth have corrosive power, and the demon trapped here is always subjected to inhuman torture.

'boom!'

The four figures formed an extremely complex seal and at the same time stretched out their hands to seal on the stone pillar.

The seal vibrates.

‘Gurgling…’

Jade Bone fell into the swamp and sank immediately.

A burst of laughter came from deep inside.

Suddenly, waves of mud rose into the sky, and the stench assaulted your nostrils. This sight was extremely disgusting and nauseating.

Amidst the violent rolling mud waves, a gray shadow rushed out.

Among the gray shadows was a skull.

The moment the skull appeared, the seal suddenly reacted violently.

Countless years have passed, and the fluctuations emitted by the stone pillars still have astonishing power.

Ye Lao Mo's complexion changed slightly, he gritted his teeth and used the Seal Technique to shake the seal.

The power of the seal rushed towards the gray shadow, like a long whip with spikes, hitting the skull hard.

‘Papa papa…’

The demon screamed again and again, and the skull rushed towards the jade bone. It was full of cracks and was about to explode.

At the moment when the skull was destroyed, a soul shadow shot out and almost flew into the body of the jade bone.

The power of the seal immediately pursued him, becoming more ferocious and terrifying.

'Snapped!'

The brocade skin on the surface of the jade bone was torn open and in tatters.

There were bursts of explosive sounds coming from the jade bones.

It's very tough, but if you don't get out soon, you'll end up like a skull.

The dim light flowed through the body, countless strange runes were looming on the body of the jade bone, and a powerful aura suddenly burst out.

Two balls of soul fire ignited in the empty eye sockets, beating violently, and the jade bones were occupied by the ghost shadow, letting out a sharp roar and rising into the sky!


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