Chu Yulong's expression changed drastically while he was meditating.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, what do you mean?"
"I just want to ask you, do you want to give it to me?"
Lin Fan sneered.
There is no way to explain it at this moment.
Although Ziyao was put under the soul-stealing curse by Chu Yulong, the Eighteen Heavenly Ghosts were lurking around Chu Yulong.
In addition, Chu Tianfeng, a guy whose strength is comparable to that of Chu Yulong, is watching eagerly from the sidelines. Chu Yulong's current situation is even more dangerous than Ziyao's.
Lin Fan believed that a guy like Chu Yulong should be able to clearly distinguish priorities.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, please don't scare me. Otherwise, you won't be able to bear the consequences!"
Chu Yulong frowned, although he said so, his hand movements were honest.
With a casual throw, the elixir that lifted the soul-stealing curse was thrown directly to Lin Fan.
Lin Fan was not in a hurry, and carefully examined it for a moment before letting Ziyao take it.
"Junior brother, it seems that the influence of the Soul Seizing Curse on me has been lifted." Ziyao said with an ecstatic expression.
Lin Fan nodded and sent a message to Chu Yulong calmly: "Be careful around you, someone has set up the Eighteen-Day Ghost Lock Spirit Array."
"What?"
Chu Yulong was shocked and pale.
With a swish, he stood up from the first-level marrow-cleansing platform and rushed directly towards the third-level marrow-cleansing platform where Lin Fan was.
Before Chu Yulong could leave the first-level marrow washing platform, the eighteen life-sized paper figures lurking in the dark rushed towards Chu Yulong from all directions.
Suddenly, like eighteen tree vines, they wrapped around Chu Yulong's body, causing his movements to slow down instantly.
"This...damn it!"
Chu Yulong was shocked and angry.
While fighting hard, trying to kill the eighteen paper figures, he cursed angrily.
But at this time, he was surprised to find that even if he activated his spiritual thoughts, he could not find the specific locations of the eighteen paper figures.
The paper man wrapped tightly around his body became heavier and heavier. It was like mountains trying to completely imprison him in place.
Seeing this, Chu Tianfeng smiled calmly.
"Yulong, Lanruo Tianquan's marrow cleansing hasn't ended yet, and the best innate marrow cleansing pill hasn't appeared yet. Why are you leaving in a hurry?"
Chu Yulong said nothing, looking eager to get rid of the shackles of the eighteen paper figures.
But it still doesn't help.
"Hmph, you are so arrogant. I am your third brother after all, and yet you are so indifferent to me in public? If I didn't teach you a lesson today, I would really think that I, the third brother, would be afraid of you.
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Chu Tianfeng snorted coldly, and a purple-red light mist suddenly appeared all over his body.
At the same time, a thick layer of scales also appeared on the surface of Chu Tianfeng's skin.
The fist waved, and it actually brought up a strong wind, like an extremely sharp blade, hitting Chu Yulong's vitals directly.
Although this process was dangerous, Lin Fan still did not take action.
It must be that he and Chu Yulong agreed that they would only help Chu Yulong kill Hao Yangzi.
Lin Fan did not want to participate in the battle between the sons of the Heavenly Demon Emperor, nor was he interested.
"Third brother, don't you feel despicable that you are adding insult to injury right now?"
Chu Yulong suddenly smiled ferociously.
The next moment, he gritted his teeth and quickly slapped his Tianling Gai.
Snapped!
As a crisp sound came from the first-level marrow washing platform, Chu Yulong's body suddenly became illusory.
In the next moment, he actually left an illusory incarnation in place at a speed visible to the naked eye, but he easily left the shackles of the eighteen paper figures.
The two people's attacks were shattered on the spot in the void.
The extremely powerful counterattack force made Chu Yulong and Chu Tianfeng take several steps back at the same time.
However, Chu Yulong's series of operations had already caused Chu Tianfeng's expression to change drastically.
"Replacement Talisman? You already knew that I would let someone use the Eighteen-Day Ghost Lock Spirit Array?"
"Third brother, you have been colluding with Hao Yangzi from the Tiangui Sect for so many years, do you really think I don't know anything about it?"
Chu Yulong smiled coldly, and his murderous intention seemed to be real.
"Third brother, you want to kill me and become the next Demon King, but why don't I want to kill you?"
As soon as he finished speaking, Chu Yulong turned his hand over, and a demon bone about three feet long and as white as jade was already in his hand.
The demon bones are covered with sharp thorns, which are extremely sharp.
Before it could be activated, there was a terrifying coercion of the elixir formation stage erupting.
Lin Fan, who was on the third-level marrow-cleansing platform, could not help but change his expression: "Is this the rumored natal demon bone?"
The natal demon bones of demon cultivators are similar to the natal swords of human cultivators.
The difference is that the natal demon bones only exist in the bodies of demon cultivators.
It is a piece of their own spiritual bones, formed after years of training.
Once activated, it is extremely powerful.
Even if you fight across levels, it's easy.
However, if you want to cultivate your natal demon bone, you need to be at least in the realm of forming the elixir.
Chu Yulong was only in the middle stage of foundation building, but he actually took out his natal demon bone, which was a bit puzzling.
"This is not the natal demon bone, this is the ancient demon bone! Although it is also a type of natal demon bone, they are all demon bones left after the death of the great demon. With a little refinement, it can be easily activated."
A man's faint voice sounded from Lin Fan's ears.
Lin Fan's hair stood on end.
His spiritual thoughts scattered quickly, but nothing was found.
This made Lin Fan feel extremely stressed.
Cold sweat instantly wet his back.
The thought moved again, directly stimulating the Qingming Spiritual Eyes.
At this moment, Lin Fan discovered that at some point, a middle-aged human race man in the middle stage of foundation building was standing on the edge of the third-level marrow washing platform, looking at him and sneering.
Seeing his eyes sweeping over him, the middle-aged man looked slightly surprised, but soon his expression returned to normal.
"Could it be...that he is Hao Yangzi?"
Lin Fan was horrified in his heart.
On the surface, he pretended not to have discovered anything.
His eyes quickly moved away from Hao Yangzi.
Seeing this, Hao Yangzi, who was hiding in the dark, looked at Lin Fan and smiled disdainfully: "Although you are an immortal cultivator in the middle stage of human race's foundation building, how can you see through my concealment skills with your level?"
However, Lin Fan, who had already noticed Hao Yangzi's whereabouts, suddenly became more stressed.
"Hao Yangzi has been hiding in the dark and waiting for opportunities. Although Hao Yangzi has not taken action against me now, he just sent me a message. Is this to warn me not to get involved in the battle between Chu Yufeng and Chu Yulong?"
Lin Fan thought secretly.
At this time, the battle between Chu Yulong and Chu Tianfeng had begun.
With the help of the substitute spirit talisman, Chu Yulong got rid of the shackles of the Eighteen Heavenly Ghost Lock Spirit Array. Now, he activated the ancient demon bones. But it was not easy for him to kill Chu Tianfeng as soon as possible.
Moreover, with the secret help of Hao Yangzi, the eighteen paper figures broke free from the shackles of the substitute talismans and attacked Chu Yulong again.
Although, the eighteen paper figures did not directly kill Chu Yulong.
But they were very difficult to restrain Chu Yulong's movements.
Every critical moment, Chu Yulong's offensive rhythm can always be interrupted, allowing Chu Tianfeng to take the opportunity to gain the upper hand.
Everyone could see that if the fight continued, Chu Yulong would definitely die.
But Lin Fan still stood motionless.
At this moment, Chu Yulong's angry voice suddenly sounded from Lin Fan's ears.
"Fellow Daoist Lin, if you don't take action now, are you going to wait for my third brother to kill you? In addition, do you really think that the pill that this prince gave you to lift the Soul-Seizing Curse is true?"