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Taoist Qianyuan looked at Ying Huanhuan, who was exuding endless cold aura. Even Taoist Qianyuan could see that many tiny ice crystals formed around Ying Huanhuan, and then fell and melted in mid-air.

Turned into water droplets dripping on the ground.

With a bit of uneasiness in his heart, Taoist Qianyuan did not dare to use the power of his soul to sense the specific situation of the figure with only bones left in Ying Huanhuan's hands, because he was afraid.

Old people like to miss the past. Who knows the excitement and joy that Qianyuan Taoist felt when he heard that Zhou Tong might be alive? If the result now...

"How is he?"

The old man's eyes began to turn red, and there were faint waves surging in his eyes. After opening his mouth several times, he asked in a trembling voice.

"Senior Brother Zhou Tong is fine, but his condition is very bad."

Ying Huanhuan did not elaborate, but just by looking at that appearance, Taoist Qianyuan knew that Zhou Tong had suffered countless sins in the past hundred years.

"It's good to live, it's good to live, it's good to live..."

The old man kept repeating these words, and at the same time he stretched out his big wrinkled hands tremblingly. After lingering for a long time, he gathered enough courage to hold Zhou Tong's black demon-covered body with only bones left.

Arms covered with tattoos.

The palm of his hand gently and firmly grasped Zhou Tong's arm. Even though the feeling in his hand was so uncomfortable, the old man still did not let go.

"Young boy, come here, Grand Master will take you home. Your master is waiting for us at Daozong. This time, you stupid boy will get..."

Taoist Qianyuan was mumbling something while waiting for Ying Huanhuan to rush towards Daozong at full speed. At this moment, returning home was not enough to describe the old man's mood of wanting to return to Daozong quickly.



Daozong, Huangdian Hall, in front of the Great Deserted Monument.

The majestic ancient stone tablet exudes a majestic and wild atmosphere, and the wild colors passed down from ancient times give people a shocking feeling of facing the years.

However, if you step forward and look carefully, you will find that there are many small black dots on the ancient monument, and bursts of weak evil aura are released from the black dots.

Those black dots, Lin Yu and others, including Su Xin and several other masters, also knew very well that they were the counterattack of the suppressed true king-level strange demon.

However, because they took action to seal the true king-level strange demon that had been suppressed before, the black spots formed by the condensed strange devil energy on the Great Desolation Monument are no longer there.

many.

"Senior, what should we do?"

The owner of the Wanpuppet Sect asked the Great Desolation Monument respectfully, because the Great Desolation Monument had promised him before that he would ask Lin Dong to help repair the Sky Devouring Corpse of the Wanpuppet Sect.

The spirit of the Great Desolation Monument appeared out of thin air, then looked at Lin Yu, Qing Pheasant and the others, nodded slightly, and several others nodded in response.

"You retreat and set up formations on the outside. We will deal with it inside. No matter what, we must not let this beast cause any harm to this world."

Qingzhi said in a deep voice, if they want to kill a suppressed true king-level strange demon, with their lineup, there is no problem. However, their goal is not to kill it, but to kill its soul.

After all, this demonic body is the best material for refining the Devouring Heavenly Corpse, unless Qingzhi and others can join forces to erase the soul of a royal palace.

When Lin Yu saw Ying Xuanzi, Su Xin and others retreated to the outside, and after setting up the formation, he also spoke softly to Qing Pheasant, Moro and Bo Xuan.

"Now, it's our turn. The body of a true king-level strange demon, and the puppet that must be refined will definitely amaze the world!"

The corners of Lin Yu's mouth raised slightly, evoking a confident and proud arc. Others were also infected by his pride, and Moro responded with a smile.

"Hahahaha, it's true. If the body of this beast can be refined into a talisman puppet, and coupled with the unique swallowing power of the ancestral talisman, I'm afraid that by then, even I will not be this talisman puppet.

rival."

After hearing Moro's words, Bo Xuan's mouth twitched slightly, and he glanced at this guy with a bad mind. Is it something to be proud of being defeated by a puppet?

But speaking of it, if we can get one or two of these puppets, the inheritance of the Dark Palace will be much smoother in the future, at least there will not be a phenomenon where the palace master is suppressed by the elders.

As for the issue of materials, are they still short of materials? The most important thing is actually whether they can get Lin Dong to help with the refining, and this is not a problem anymore, regardless of Bo Xuan's relationship with Lin Dong, or whether he can let him

When the precious disciple opened his mouth, Bo Xuan believed that Lin Dong would not refuse.

Thinking of this, Bo Xuan's eyes turned fiery when he looked at the Great Desolation Monument. This time, he would work harder to deal with this beast smoothly, and then he would also speak when the time came. He could only rely on relationships to get people to help him.

, Bo Xuan has no shame to open that mouth.

"Let's do it!"

Qingzhi also glanced at Moro helplessly and took the initiative to speak out, but he was still a little lucky in his heart that the passionate young man back then had not changed into another person because of his past.

"Well, let's set up the formation!"

After Lin Yu finished speaking, he stepped back suddenly, as did Moro and Bo Xuan. In an instant, the three of them lined up in three directions, surrounding the Great Desolation Monument.

As for Qing Pheasant, after seeing the three people settling down, he also jumped into the air and stood directly on top of the Great Desolation Monument. He formed a seal with his hands and a green dragon about ten feet long was swimming around Qing Pheasant's body.

"Formation, Sancai Sword Formation!"

Lin Yu's eyes flashed, and two sword energy flew out of his body, heading towards Moro and Bo Xuan respectively. The same was true for Moro and Bo Xuan. In the blink of an eye, the three of them had connected the energy in their bodies.

together.

Moro and Bo Xuan felt the sharp aura that seemed to be as powerful as the energy in their bodies. They raised their heads and glanced at Lin Yu in surprise, but then they returned to normal.

After the breath connection, both Moro and Bo Xuan clearly realized that the sword essence in Lin Yu's body seemed to be as powerful as the two of them. In other words, even though Lin Yu had reached the Death Mysterious Realm,

The sword energy in his body already belongs to the same level as the energy and power of a strong person in the Wheel-turning Realm.

In addition, Lin Yu seems to be on par with those who are powerful in the Wheel-Winning Realm. In other words, they can completely regard Lin Yu as a being in the Wheel-Winning Realm. However, he only has the perfect realm of the Death Mysterious Realm and has not yet reached the realm of the Wheel-Winning Realm.

Breakthrough to the wheel-turning realm.

"Three Talents Sword Formation, Heavenly Sword!"

Lin Yu's voice made Moro and Bo Xuan recover from their surprise, and then they also shouted softly.

"Three Talents Sword Formation, Flame!"

"Three Talents Sword Formation, Darkness!"

As the three people's voices fell, three strange runes appeared on their foreheads respectively. However, compared with the Flame Ancestral Talisman and the Dark Ancestral Talisman that were full of ancient mystery and even had a hint of holiness, Lin Yu's

The Ancestral Talisman of the Sword still has that sharp aura, as if it is not a rune but an ancient sword made from heaven and earth.

After Lin Yu, Moro and Bo Xuan set up the Three Talents Sword Formation, they all raised their heads and looked at Qing Pheasant, who was standing on top of the Great Desolation Monument, looking down at them.

Qing Pheasant looked at the gazes of the three people, and the seal in his hand changed. The huge green dragon around him quickly shrank in size, and then poured into Qing Pheasant's palms.

"The Great Desolation Monument, prepare to take action!"

After Qing Pheasant gave a light drink, the Great Desolation Monument suddenly trembled.

"Buzz!!"

After a trembling sound, the huge and ancient stone monument slowly rose up.

As the Great Desolation Monument rose, a strong evil aura emanated from the bottom of the Great Desolation Monument, and then, a loud laughter came from the bottom of the Great Desolation Monument.

"Hahaha, Great Monument of Desolation, I have said that if you can't suppress me, you should just let me infect you. When the time comes, you might even be able to become a sacred object of our clan!"

However, just as the burst of laughter came out, a rather playful voice also came out.

"Really? But I still think it would be better for you to be the meeting gift I prepared for a little guy, haha!"

The spirit of the Great Desolation Monument smiled softly, then nodded to Qing Pheasant, Lin Dong Su Xin and others, and shouted violently.

"Do it!"

The next moment, the true king-level strange demon below who had just woken up from the suppression saw a stream of cyan light falling from the sky.

And at the moment when Qing Pheasant made his move, Lin Yu's left hand pointed at the rune floating in front of him, and a transparent sword energy came out from the rune. However, it did not go towards the strange demon king, but towards the great demon king horizontally.

Flying away from the center of the formation.

The same was true for Moro and Bo Xuan. They saw a red light and a black light respectively emitting from the ancestral symbols in front of them. Then, after combining with Lin Yu's transparent sword energy, they quickly formed a red and black two-handed sword.

Colorful long sword.

After the long sword was formed, a powerful sword force swept across the entire place. Even Ying Xuanzi and others who were setting up formations on the outside could feel the power of the sword.

"call out!"

After the long sword was formed, it turned into a stream of light, followed closely behind Qing Pheasant, and fell towards the strange demon king.

"boom!"

A powerful wave of energy came from beneath the Great Desolation Monument, followed immediately by a shrill scream.

"ah!!!"

Because the strange demon king, who had just been released from the suppressed situation, only had time to resist the attack of Qing Pheasant, and the long sword that followed behind him was unable to defend at all.

However, the strange demon king did not expect that the next sword would be more deadly. After all, that sword was made of the power of three ancestral talismans and had a great restraint effect on the strange demons.

"snort!"

After Lin Yu snorted coldly, he looked at each other with Moro and Bo Xuan. The next moment, the three of them took a step forward together, and an even stronger momentum rose from the three of them.

"Three Talents Sword Formation, the sword falls from the sky!"

Three runes flew out from in front of the three of them in an instant, and the next moment they gathered together, and then transformed into a red and black long sword covered with all kinds of strange things, and then flew towards the strange demon king again.

.

This time, the strange demon king who had just been burned by the power of the ancestral talisman also reacted instantly. Although it did not know who attacked him, the strange demon king knew very well that there were at least three ancestral talismans among them.

There is one who is a bit weirder, but I still have a lot of restraint towards him.

"boom!"

This time, the long sword fell on the arms of the Strange Demon King, but was caught by the Strange Demon King. Although the injuries on his arms were not serious, they were much lighter than the previous burns that hurt the soul.

Qing Pheasant looked at the ancient sword that was blocked by the strange demon king's magic arms, and his eyes narrowed slightly. The next moment, Qing Pheasant instantly came to the side of the long sword, stretched out his hand to hold the hilt of the long sword, his eyes were almost killing.

He looked at the strange devil king below with interest.

"laugh!"

Immediately afterwards, Qing Zhi's right hand suddenly exerted force, and the sword with extremely terrifying power went straight through the forehead of the strange demon king.

"call!"

Qing Pheasant let out a light breath, then moved away his right hand. Looking at the marks on the palm of his hand that were injured by the power of the ancestral talisman, he raised his head and smiled silently at Lin Yu and others.

When Lin Yu, Moro and Bo Xuan saw this, they all withdrew their respective ancestral symbols at almost the same time, and then dispersed the connected sword elements.

When Ying Xuanzi and others saw this, they also dispersed their formations and flew over. Looking at Qing Pheasant, Lin Yu and others, even though they could not feel the slightest breath of strange demons, Ying Xuanzi still couldn't help but ask.

.

"Elder Lin, how is that beast? Is it solved?"

Lin Yu nodded, and then said softly.

"It has been solved. When the time comes, we will seal the beast's body with the power of the ancestral talisman."

"call!"

After hearing Lin Yu's answer, Ying Xuanzi finally let out a sigh of relief. Although the strange demon king had been suppressed and unresponsive before, a true king-level strange demon was sleeping in your house.

Who doesn't feel panic if you leave it alone?

"Then shall we go to the Great Desolation Sect next?"

Su Xin looked at Qing Pheasant, then at Lin Yu, and then asked aloud.

When Qing Pheasant heard this, his body froze slightly, and Lin Yu couldn't help but clenched the ancient sword in his right hand. After several breaths, he spoke.

"Yes, go to the Great Desolation Sect, the target is the Nine Kings Palace of the Demon Prison, and I will pierce this sword into his chest with my own hands!"

With scarlet murderous intent flashing in his eyes, Lin Yu's tone was very calm, but within the calmness, there was a bit of indifference that chilled the bottom of his heart.

"However, we need to wait for two people before that."

"Who are you waiting for?"

Su Xin asked curiously, all the top experts from the Dongxuan Territory were here, could they be from outside the territory?

But Ying Xuanzi's heart moved slightly, and he vaguely had an answer.

"Taoist Qianyuan, and Ying Huanhuan!"

"Hmph! The old ghost is really not dead?"

Su Xin snorted lightly and said.

"But isn't it a bit risky for us to take that girl Huanhuan?"

"Ying Huanhuan, or in other words, Bing, Lord!"

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