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Chapter 362: Jin Dan reveals himself, and strikes again after a thousand years

Outside the defensive formation, when Tan Fengchen and others saw this, their expressions instantly became solemn.

"No, we can't let them trigger the Millennium Strike!"

Tan Fengchen urged hurriedly, but he did not rush to take action. Instead, he made the first counterattack and turned to look at Master Xantong next to him.

The old woman with the natural golden elixir has a powerful aura that is compelling.

Fortunately, he also felt troubled!

Master Xuan Tong's face was so gloomy that water could drip from his face, and he rolled his eyes at Tan Fengchen angrily.

"Fellow Taoist Tan, you've already done this, so there's no need to trick the old man."

"In the battle with Ren Yunzong just now, I lost a lot of my true energy. With my own strength, I can't stop this old woman Jiang anymore!"

Tan Fengchen's thoughts were broken, he smiled and said hurriedly: "Fellow Xuan Tong has misunderstood, let's deal with old lady Jiang."

"As for the others, it's up to you fellow Taoists to deal with them!"

As soon as he finished speaking, Tan Fengchen took the lead and went straight to the old woman at Shenzhu Villa.

Before anyone arrived, a ball of flame spurted out from between his eyebrows, carrying a scorching temperature, as if it was going to burn everything in the world.

Master Xuan Tong also knew in his heart that this was not the time to plot against each other.

With a thought, the bloody sword flew out and attacked the old woman from the other side.

On the other hand, the remaining five people were not idle either, exchanging glances quickly.

Immediately afterwards, the eyes of the extremely yin old demon in the crowd flashed with a sinister cold light, and he suddenly said: "Several senior brothers and Taoist friends, I went to destroy the formation. These people can help you to stop it!"

As soon as he finished speaking, without waiting for anyone else to reply, Jiyin Old Demon went straight to the Five Aggregation Spirit Formation on the top of the mountain.

When the remaining four people saw this, they didn't say much and quickly stepped forward to try to stop Shen Miaoyin and others.

"snort!"

Yun Wuxia's yellow-clothed incarnation immediately groaned, stepped forward, turned into a stream of yellow light, and faced the four people rushing towards him.

> At the moment of the encounter, Huang Yi's body's true energy fluctuated violently, as if a volcano was about to erupt.

"No...it's a self-explosion golden elixir!"

"Quick...run!"

"Damn it! Where did these guys come from! Do you want your life?"

When the four people saw that the situation was not good, their expressions suddenly changed, and they hurriedly shouted and tried to run away.

At the same time as he opened his mouth, he also used various methods to support various defense methods in front of him.

"Boom!"

Immediately, there was a shocking loud noise that shook the entire Yunhan Qifeng Mountain!

An extremely astonishing energy storm swallowed up these four golden elixirs in an unstoppable manner.

The yellow-clothed incarnation disappeared, leaving only a wisp of light yellow smoke-like mist that rose into the sky and came to Yun Wuxia's body at a very fast speed, disappearing from the center of his brow with a whooshing sound.

"puff!"

Yun Wuxia opened his eyes suddenly, with a look of pain on his face. He opened his mouth, and a mouthful of bright red blood spurted out.

Having a seriously injured body activate three transformations of a person was already a huge load on her. Now that one of the incarnations representing the 'god' was destroyed, it was even more traumatic for her.

Not only did it hurt the soul, it also caused huge waves and cracks in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Xie Ruying's eyes flashed with distress, and she immediately shouted with concern, "Junior sister, we can't go on. This is just the beginning, and one of your clones has been destroyed. Once the other clone is destroyed, you will undoubtedly end your path to immortality!"

Yun Wuxia took a deep breath, a determined look flashed in his eyes, "Don't worry, senior sister, I know what's going on!"

"I believe in the conduct of Master Shen and the others.

Get through it!”

After saying that, she immediately closed her eyes again.

On the fourth peak, an astonishing energy storm swept across, and the four golden elixirs were bleeding from the corners of their mouths, and their auras fluctuated violently.

After all, Yun Wuxia's yellow-clothed clone had limited cultivation, and even if he self-destructed, he would only injure these people.

However, taking this opportunity, Shen Miaoyin had already dragged Su Twelve and led the others to the top of the mountain.

Above the Five Aggregation Spirit Formation, the Jiyin Old Demon was activating his true energy, sending out an extremely huge palm, trying to destroy the entire mountain top.

"court death!"

Shen Miaoyin's eyes turned cold, and ten butterfly-shaped ice swords flew out. The cold air turned into a wave, which not only defeated Ji Yin Old Demon's palm, but also went straight towards Ji Yin Old Demon himself.

"not good!"

The expression of Ji Yin Old Demon suddenly changed, he screamed strangely, and he immediately dodged.

Shen Miaoyin did not pursue him, and immediately threw Su Twelve into the center of the formation as soon as he landed.

The moment he landed, Su Twelve quickly stabilized his body, turned to look at Shen Miaoyin, and was about to ask how he should activate his spiritual consciousness.

After all, he is only building foundation and cultivation, and cannot yet release his spiritual consciousness.

However, before he could say anything, Shen Miaoyin's voice quickly sounded.

"Su Twelve, with your level of cultivation, you are still unable to release your spiritual consciousness."

"So this thousand-year strike must be controlled by you. Now you can transfer the spiritual energy in the spiritual stone into it!"

As soon as the sound reached his ears, there was an invisible consciousness in the air that fell on the Thousand Year Strike in Su Twelve's hand.

"good!"

Su Twelve held the sword in one hand and the high-grade spiritual stone in the other. He decisively mobilized his true energy and introduced the spiritual energy in the high-grade spiritual stone into the sword body.

As soon as the pure spiritual energy touched the sword body, there was a sound coming from the sword body.

An amazing suction power.

But in the blink of an eye, a huge amount of spiritual energy was absorbed!

With enough energy blessing, the Millennium Strike suddenly shines with light, as if it has come to life.

Pulled by a strong force, Su Twelve raised his arms high.

If Shen Miaoyin's spiritual consciousness hadn't fallen earlier and helped Su Twelve suppress it, Su Twelve would have been unable to control this amazing power.

I'm afraid that the moment the spiritual energy is poured into it, the Millennium Strike will fly out.

Not daring to waste time, Su Twelve hurriedly activated all his spiritual consciousness and attached it to the sword body.

After his consciousness settled, Su Twelve suddenly felt that there was some connection with the Millennium Strike.

As soon as he loosened his grip, the Millennium Strike slowly rose into the sky.

But this time, it was under his control.

However, Su Twelve did not have enough spiritual consciousness to clearly feel that the Millennium Strike at this moment was like a wild horse running wild, and just pulling it was extremely labor-intensive.

It is even more difficult to control this Thousand-Year Strike as you wish like a spiritual weapon.

At this moment, the spiritual consciousness of Lu Mingshi, Shen Luoyan, and Yun Wuxia's red-clothed clones also came in, adding to the Millennium Strike.

Everyone relaxed their minds, and all their spiritual consciousness moved with Su Twelve's thoughts.

In an instant, Su Twelve felt like a wild horse being harnessed to a zombie by the thousand-year blow, and began to gradually become docile.

With thought, the sword rises like the sun rising.

For every ten feet the Thousand-Year Strike rises, Su Twelve gains one more point of control over it.

The wind and clouds in the sky and the earth suddenly moved, and dense clouds rolled in from the sky, covering the land with a radius of hundreds of miles.

Among the clouds, streaks of Sunda wind emerged, wind blades, and wind whirlpools kept spinning.

With everyone joining forces, this thousand-year attack was finally slowly activated again.


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