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Chapter 43: Profound Demon Cauldron

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When Zheng Lin got out of the pool, the sound became clearer, and the entire underground river and the mountain were trembling.

After walking upstream along the underground river for nearly a stick of incense, everyone exited the underground river at a very fast speed, and Zheng Lin finally saw the bright world again.

The sun was shining brightly, slightly dazzling, and the warm feeling hit him again, making Zheng Lin almost feel like moaning softly. His whole body seemed very comfortable, but his heart was still raging, and he could not calm down for a long time.

The small river was at their feet, and behind everyone were the towering and majestic mountain peaks. The river slowly flowed into the cave.

At the waist of the mountain, several red-robed elders were besieging the hundred-foot-long green dragon, in a state of complete suppression.

Zheng Lin raised his head and squinted for a while, admiring the cultivation of several elders. Qinglong was already an adult, and his cultivation was not inferior to that of the monks at the dual soul stage. Judging from its poor condition at this time, he was afraid that it would be different from it.

The elders fighting all have the strength of the dual soul stage, otherwise they would not appear so relaxed and calm.

At the high altitude of the battlefield, there is a square tripod with a dazzling red light. It is very large and terrifying, like a small mountain peak floating in the air. Circles of red halo appear from it, covering the entire battlefield.

Watching from a distance, Zheng Lin could clearly smell the strong smell of blood. His mind began to gradually become dizzy, and all the energy in his body disappeared under the influence of the smell. His body felt weak, swayed, and was about to fall.

Fortunately, the demon palace monk on the side noticed Zheng Lin's change, and quickly released the demonic power again to protect Zheng Lin. He said: "The evil energy contained in the Xuan Demon Cauldron is too strong.

The effect of confusing the mind and draining the air and blood is indeed difficult to resist with your strength, it’s all my fault for being careless.”

Zheng Lin shook his head, tried his best to cheer himself up, and sighed to the red-armored monk next to him: "This Xuan Mo Cauldron can still emit such a powerful power from such a long distance. It must be of a very high grade."

Enveloped by the light of the Xuan Mo Cauldron, the green dragon bumped left and right. Although it was able to distort the red halo, it was unable to escape. Every time it hit it, it would let out a burst of painful dragon roars.

Under the Xuan Mo Cauldron, there were six elders from the Heaven-Slaying Demon Palace. They all looked solemn and formed seals in their hands. Their flying swords kept clanging, flying and circling, and striking Qinglong from time to time.

Seeing that Zheng Lin was engrossed in what he saw, with an obviously envious look on his face, the red-armored monk smiled and said: "These six are the elders of our Heaven-Slaying Demon Palace. They are all dual-soul stage monks. Their cultivation is extremely powerful, even if they are one person

You won’t be at a disadvantage against this Azure Dragon. There are six of them now, as well as the Xuan Bao from this palace to help us. There will be no surprises in winning this battle.”

Zheng Lin smiled kindly and asked: "How many elders in the dual soul stage are there in the Demon Palace?"

The red-armored monk looked embarrassed, pondered for a moment, and replied: "Double-soul stage masters are the mainstay of the Demon Palace. Their number is a secret of the Demon Palace. I have a low status and am not qualified to know this. However, in the Demon Palace,

, there are no less than ten elders in the dual-soul stage that I have met."

Although the Heaven-Slaying Demon Palace is the weakest among the four demonic palaces, it has existed for many years. Under the care of the essence and blood of the Heaven-Slaying Demon Emperors of the past generations, it naturally has some foundation.

The strength of each of the four magical palaces is comparable to the top sects in the world of immortality, and ordinary sects would not dare to provoke them.

As the two of them spoke, the battle in the air had already come to an end. Zheng Lin had low cultivation and little knowledge. He could only hear the momentum of the battle, but could not see the process of the battle thoroughly.

The red stream of light in the sky and the wailing sound of the blue dragon were enough to prove the brutality of the battle. At this time, the green dragon had already fallen from the sky, and its huge body hit the ground sideways. The Xuan Mo Cauldron also fell with it, and the red light bound it tightly.

, as if he is not willing to let go even if he dies.

boom……

Qinglong fell to the ground, his heavy body shook the foot of the mountain, and a circle of smoke and dust spread out at the same time.

There was a sudden flash of red light in the sky, and the Xuan Mo Cauldron swelled again. The cauldron began to rotate rapidly, picking up countless sand, rocks and trees and soaring in the air. Powerful cyclones swept out in all directions.

The Xuan Mo Cauldron rotated faster and faster, causing the red halo it emitted to condense into a light curtain, completely blocking Zheng Lin's sight.

The six elders of the Demon Palace did not come down, but stood in the air with smiles. At the same time, they continued to form seals, and along with their own demonic spiritual power, they penetrated into the Xuan Demon Cauldron, driving the Xuan Demon Cauldron to exert even greater power.

At this moment, Her Highness the Witch was still held by the Heaven-Slaying Demon King, and a faint red spiritual light shone in the hands of both father and daughter.

Zheng Lin was pleasantly surprised to find that Her Majesty the Witch, who was beside the Demon Emperor, did not age again and seemed to be full of energy. There was no abnormality in her body, as if she had completely recovered.

Zheng Lin could not see the expressions of Her Highness the Witch and the Demon Emperor, but could only see their backs. At this time, everyone had already started to walk towards the place where the green dragon fell. Their steps were light and their demeanor was calm. It was obvious that they did not care about the people who were struggling to death.

Qinglong put it in his eyes.

"Let's go. Under the constraints of the Xuan Mo Cauldron, this green dragon has been seriously injured. I'm afraid we won't be able to pull off any tricks. Let's go and have a look." The red-armored monk smiled at Zheng Lin.

Zheng Lin nodded, and the red-armored monk walked behind everyone. The demonic power kept flowing around the two of them. The closer he got to the Xuan Mo Cauldron, the greater the pressure he had to endure. Zheng Lin would be affected from a distance.

If you don't have protective measures when you get close, you may be directly destroyed by the vicious pressure.

Except for the Demon King, the Prince, and His Highness the Witch, no one else came near the Mysterious Demon Cauldron. They were all watching from the sidelines, and at the same time, they were all on guard.

The huge green dragon had many broken scales all over its body, and bright red dragon blood was flowing around its body. With the energy brought out by the rotation of the Xuan Mo Cauldron, the green dragon, which had closed its eyes, began to float slowly, and

It spins and slowly shrinks into a ball.

When several elders in the air shouted loudly and waved their hands to print the seals that had been prepared, the Xuan Mo Cauldron suddenly flipped upside down after receiving the seals, with the mouth of the cauldron facing downwards.

After a slight tremor passed, the Mysterious Demon Cauldron suddenly emitted a dazzling red glow. The light was so intense that Zheng Lin, who was hiding in the demonic spiritual power, could not help but close his eyes.

The moment Zheng Lin blinked, the green dragon had disappeared, and the Xuan Mo Cauldron slowly became smaller in mid-air.

In a short while, the Xuan Mo Cauldron, which was originally like a mountain, became as big as a palm. The Demon Emperor of Killing Heaven waved his sleeves lightly and called back the Xuan Mo Cauldron, which had shrunk countless times. He took a slight look and said,

He showed a knowing smile.

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