This object needs to be sacrificed with the essence and blood of ninety-nine Nascent Soul cultivators. No wonder the other party can temporarily suppress the ancient ban.
He threw out seventy-two green bamboo bee cloud swords with his backhand, and the sword formation formed a green thunder cage in the air, slashing towards the dragon-shaped relief that raised somewhere on the mountain wall.
"Boom!"
The mountain trembled violently, and the dragon eye hit by thunder suddenly shot out golden light.
Eighteen dragon pillars appeared on both sides of the entire stone steps, each of which was wrapped around a black iron chain as thick as a bowl.
These chains seemed to smell the bloody giant python and strangled towards the young man surnamed Xu and others.
Before Ge Tianhao's Yinluo Banner's black energy was completely condensed, it was pierced by three chains.
The screams of the evil ghost on the banner dissipated. He hurriedly spurted out his natal essence and blood, and condensed into a blood-colored ghost-face shield in front of him.
The moment the shield collided with the chain, the sound of metal and iron clashing.
"Is this... a trapped dragon stake?"
The young man surnamed Xu's pupils contracted, and the bronze bell in his hand suddenly exploded.
The blood mist in the sky turned into a hideous ghost general, fighting with the chains.
He took the opportunity to bite the tip of his tongue and drew a bloody talisman in the void: "Fairy Lin, borrow the holy blood!"
Lin Yinping's face was pale, but he had to cut his wrist.
After the silver-white blood was absorbed by the blood talisman, the body size of the ghost generals suddenly increased three times, and the star battle axe condensed in their hands.
Where the axe blade slashed, sparks flew everywhere, and several pieces were actually cut off.
Chen Yun had already climbed the three hundred stone steps at this time, and the clouds and mist in front suddenly dispersed, revealing the bronze giant gate of Kunwu Palace.
The door knocker is two three-headed dragon statues, and the central depression is actually the shape of the Xutian tripod.
He threw out the small tripod without hesitation. The moment the tripod was embedded, the entire mountain made a roar like a dragon's roar.
"Stop him!"
The young man surnamed Xu was glaring.
The Nascent Soul Dharma Appeared above his head, and it turned out to be a mysterious snake with wings on his back.
The Dharma image spits out a pitch-black inner alchemy, and the space wherever it passes is twisted, instantly crossing a hundred feet away and heading straight to Chen Yun's back heart.
Chen Yun didn't look back, and the second Yuanying escaped from his dantian.
The body of this Nascent Soul was surrounded by blood evil spirits, and what he was holding was a reduced version of the Ghost Luo Banner.
When the banner was unfolded, twelve golden armored corpse kings broke out of the ground and formed a corpse evil formation to trap the inner elixir of the Xuansnake in it.
Just as the giant gate of Kunwu Palace slowly opened, nine purple thunders suddenly fell from the clouds on the mountain.
The figure of Old Demon Qian appeared in the lightning. This old monster had been lurking for a long time!
The five sons' demons in the same heart turned into five-color rainbow lights and attacked Chen Yun's sky spirit cover.
"You are waiting for!"
Chen Yun suddenly turned around, a smug smile appeared on his face, and waved the three flame fan in his hand again.
This time, what rose from the fan was not the fire phoenix, but a ball of uncivilized gray mist.
A huge palm covered with star patterns stretched out from the fog, holding the five sons' concentric demon tightly.
The original body of the old demon squirted out a mouthful of blood a hundred miles away, and he was shocked and angry:
"Chaos Yuan Spirit?! You can actually drive the power in the Xutian Cauldron..."
Before he finished speaking, Chen Yun had already flashed into the hall.
The moment the bronze giant gate closed, eighteen dragon pillars exploded, and surging blue flames gushed out from the earth's veins.
The stone stage where the young man surnamed Xu and others were located collapsed, and there was lava below it.
"What a ruthless plot!"
The young man surnamed Xu sacrificed his Nascent Soul Dharma image to wrap his whole body and rushed towards the door crack that had not yet been completely closed.
Lin Yinping clenched his silver teeth, and the nine silver rings of his natal life were combined into one, turning into flowing light to protect his whole body.
Ge Tianhao suddenly pushed the old man in black robe beside him towards the lava and leaped towards the last intact stone step with the help of the recoil force.
The old man was swallowed by Qingyan before he could scream. The Yinluo Banner Lord took the opportunity to absorb his Nascent Soul resentment, and a new face of the Ghost King appeared on the banner.
In the magnificent hall, Chen Yun smiled, but blood was flowing in his seven orifices.
He was holding a half of the jade pendant in his hand, which was the key to controlling the ban on Kunwu Palace.
The broken picture that I learned twenty years ago has finally been applied.
This ancient fairy palace has now transformed into a cage of Zhuxian.
Suddenly, eighty-one ancient bronze mirrors appeared in the void, and each mirror reflected the figure of the invader.
The young man surnamed Xu was frightened to find that his Nascent Soul was gradually petrified in the mirror.
Lin Yinping's silver ring magic weapon began to rust, and even the five sons of the old demon Qian's unitary demon also roared in pain.
"Welcome to... Xutian Killing Case."
Chen Yun's voice came from all directions.
He sat cross-legged on the star formation map in the center of the hall, and the Xutian Ding was devouring the spiritual energy of the entire Kunwu Mountain.
The chaotic aura ejected from the mouth of the tripod gradually condensed into the shape of a star-light sword.
Outside the hall, the last white jade steps fell into the lava.
The immortal-eating ghost face on the mountainside made a pleasant roar, and the entire Kunwu Mountain began to slowly sink.
And in the distant shore of the East China Sea, an existence that had been sleeping for thousands of years suddenly opened its golden vertical pupils...
On the bluestone steps, moss was mottled, Chen Yun moved lightly on the stone steps, and seventy-two sword shadows surrounded him, forming a star-like formation.
In the distance, the silver bells on Lin Yinping's waist suddenly rang, and nine moon wheels flew out of her sleeves, splitting the stone steps passing through into a deep groove.
"Why should Fellow Daoist Chen be in such a hurry?"
Saint Tianlan opened his red lips lightly, and a lotus seal was formed in his hand.
Immediately, the moon wheel differentiated into countless light spots, condensed into ice crystal cages on both sides of the stone steps.
Seeing this, a young man surnamed Xu sacrificed his natal magic weapon "Xuantian Ge".
Taotie patterns appeared on the bronze spear, and as the fishy wind swept across, the runes on the surface of the stone steps were flickering.
Chen Yun threw out three thunders with his back hand without stopping.
The purple thunder ball hit the moon wheel ice array, and the electric arc left a black mark on the stone wall.
Taking advantage of this moment of space, he turned into a long blue rainbow to break through the residual formation, and at the same time released twelve foundation-building puppets from his sleeve.
This is the secret technique of Qianzhu Teaching that he learned from the extreme west.
These puppets pinched the magic tricks, and countless dark green vines suddenly popped out of the ground.
Ge Tianhao sneered, and three sharp claws of white bones poked out from the Yinluo Banner. The green ghost fire in the heart of the claw burned the vines to death.
Just as the old man in black was about to pursue him, he suddenly found that there was a golden light hidden in the ashes.
Seventy-two golden thunder bamboo flying swords have formed into sword nets and are under the cover!
"Be careful of Gengjin Divine Thunder!"
Ge Tianhao warned loudly, and the Yinluo Banner instantly turned into a dark curtain.
The sword light slashed on the banner and tore open several cracks.
The two old men retreated in horror, their temples were covered with fine thunder chips.
Chen Yun took the opportunity to leap over the last three-level stone steps, and his eyes suddenly became clear.
The former complete "Nine Palace Spirit Locking Array" is now fragmented, and most of the stone pillars engraved with ancient runes are broken in half.
He noticed that the incision of a broken column was as smooth as a mirror, which was obviously the work of a late-stage monk in the Nascent Soul stage.
"It seems that those people from the Ye family..." Before the thought was over, a lion roar came from a distance.
Two giant bronze lions jumped out from the depths of the residual formation. As the lion's mouth opened, a blue light beam brushed the corner of Chen Yun's clothes and flew past.
The stone pillars that were hit instantly vaporized, leaving a large pit about meter deep on the ground.
Chen Yun's pupils suddenly contracted, and this power was comparable to the full-strength attack of a mid-stage Nascent Soul cultivator.
He also pointed to the spirit beast bag on his waist, and the soul-crying beast jumped onto his shoulders, and gray and white glow gushed out of his nose.
The movements of the bronze giant lion suddenly became slow, and there was a harsh friction sound at the joints.
Taking this opportunity, dozens of talismans flew out from Chen Yun's sleeves.
Fu culture tangled the limbs of the giant lion as a chain, and the thunder and fire talisman exploded in a series of key points of the joints.
Fine cracks appeared on the bronze surface, and the green light on the lion's mouth flickered.
"Boy Chen, don't want to escape!"
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The creepy grin of the old demon Qian came from behind.
Five white shadows instantly passed through the broken formation, and the gray gas quickly condensed into a huge python and rushed towards Chen Yun.
Chen Yun hurriedly activated the sword technique, and the Golden Thunder Sword Formation instantly returned to defense, but the gray python suddenly exploded and turned into countless ghost silks.
This is the natal magical power of the five sons and demons, "Nine Nethers and Souls"!
At this critical moment, a tortoise shell pattern suddenly appeared behind Chen Yun's neck. ,
The Yuangang Shield automatically protects the master, and a white light cover bounced away all the ghost silks.
With the help of this force, he flew back and hit the edge of the light curtain heavily, and the silver arc rushed up to the protective light like a poisonous snake.
"So—" Chen Yun groaned in a sour voice.
The arc actually penetrated the Yuangang Shield and directly hit his meridians.
He strongly used the Great Yan Art, and his spiritual sense turned into a sharp blade to cut off the arc, and blood was already oozing from the corner of his mouth.
At this time, the battle situation inside the light curtain became even more dangerous.
The middle-aged monk who drove the white bone ring suddenly bit the tip of his tongue and sprayed his blood on his mouth.
The red and yellow light surged, and it turned into a phantom of grave in the air.
The claws of the divine beast were swung, and one of the five son demons was torn into two!
"Looking for death!"
The original body of the old demon roared outside the light curtain, and the remaining four demon auras suddenly increased.
The gray gas condensed again, forming a skull, and a green soul fire pounded in his eyes.
The middle-aged monk's bone rings whine overwhelmed, and the yellow light shield was unstable.
Chen Yun keenly captured the change in the situation in an instant, and the phantom of the three flame fans in his hand quietly emerged.
Instead of injecting spiritual power, he accurately aimed the fan at a subtle crack on the light curtain.
That was caused by the aftermath of the previous battle.
"Break!"
With a low shout, the phantom of the three phoenix feathers suddenly pierced into the crack.
In an instant, the light curtain trembled violently, and the silver arcs danced like snakes.
Lin Yinping and others who were chasing him had to stop, and the Yinluo Banner in Ge Tianhao's hand was even pierced by an electric arc.
At the moment when the crack expanded rapidly, Chen Yun's body turned into an arc and quickly escaped into it.
However, a powerful pressure hit his face, causing his body to stutter slightly.
In front of me is the tall mountain gate of Kunwu Palace, which is more than a hundred feet high. The two big words "Suppress the Demon" above the lintel are glowing with a bloody light.
The chains on the dragon pillars on both sides made a rustling sound, and the end of them penetrated deep into the depths of the earth's veins.
Suddenly, something in Chen Yun's arms vibrated violently.
He flipped his hand and took out a mysterious jade plaque obtained from southern Xinjiang, and saw a phantom of mountains and rivers appearing on his jade face. One of the scenes perfectly coincided with the mountain gate in front of him.
He thought, bit his fingertips and wrote a blood talisman on the jade plaque.
"Boom--"
With a loud bang, the mountain gate slowly opened and a surging demonic energy surged out.
Chen Yun glanced at the strange scene in the hall and his pupils suddenly contracted.
Nine bronze pillars run through the giant coffin, and each pillar is nailed with a golden armored corpse king.
And on the altar in the center, a three-legged round tripod was swallowing and spitting out the chaotic energy...
The moment the three flame fan released the green light, the Nascent Soul in Chen Yun's dantian opened his eyes.
The image of Xutian Ding in his hand suddenly condensed, and a chaotic aura surged into the fan bone along his meridians.
The originally red phoenix feather pattern suddenly shone with purple gold, and the unfolded fan actually made a clear sound of phoenixes, and the sound resounded through the sky.
"Break!" Chen Yun shouted softly, and ripples appeared in the space where the fan edge crossed.
The three-colored fire waves were like the sky rolling back, and the silver arcs on the light curtain let out a shrill scream, as if the living life was struggling.
The five-son demon clone of the old demon Qian tried to surround him, but the white shadow swept by the edge of the fire wave instantly vaporized most of the time, and a heart-wrenching demon howl came from the residual gray gas.
The stone pier where the silver-winged Yaksha was hiding suddenly exploded, and the gravel condensed into ice crystals before it could fall to the ground.
The wings of the ancient corpse king spread ten feet wide, and the silver feathers stood up like swords, leaving fine black marks on the space passing through the edges of the wings.
Its scarlet vertical pupils stared at Chen Yun, and the mysterious cold air spurted out from its mouth frozen the stone steps along the way into powder.
"Young man is bad for me!"
Yasha's sharp claws tear open the cold mist, and the dark blue corpse poison condensed into nine chains.
Twelve bronze puppets suddenly flew out from Chen Yun's sleeves, and the formation of the two quatrain formation happened to block the corpse poison.
The rune civilization on the surface of these puppets turned out to be the treasures of ancient cultivation obtained from Xutian Palace.
Seeing the critical situation, Ge Tianhao's pupils suddenly contracted, and seven blood skeletons suddenly rushed out of the Yinluo Banner.
As soon as these monsters touched the light of the formation, the puppet suddenly exploded, and the sun essence contained in it instantly burned the blood skeleton.
Lin Yinping saw the opportunity and waved the moon wheel toward Chen Yun's back heart.
However, at this moment, a soul-crying beast suddenly appeared, spewing out a gray and white glow, setting her offensive in mid-air.
"When will you watch the show?"
A young man named Xu shouted loudly, and the Xuantian Ge in his hand turned into a phantom of a hundred-foot-earth dragon, and bit Chen Yun suddenly.
At this moment, nine golden thunder chains suddenly emerged from the ground.
It turned out that this was Chen Yun’s move in Shilin.
The shadow of the green dragon collided with the thunder chain, bursting out powerful spiritual pressure, crushing the three nearest stone pillars into powder.
Taking advantage of this chaotic situation, Chen Yun bit his tongue and used his essence and blood to draw teleportation runes in his palm.
Just as the space fluctuations appeared, a gust of wind suddenly erupted from the four wings of the lion and the beast.
The feathers of this ancient feather were filled with a cold metallic light, and each feather was engraved with demon-suppressing inscriptions.
As the strong wind swept through, the teleportation runes were blown away!
"Stay here!"
An ugly old woman-like turtle demon opened his mouth and spit out a huge water droplet the size of a fist.
Although this water droplet seems to move slowly, it actually makes the space creak.
Chen Yun threw out the three flame fan with his backhand, and the phantom of the fire phoenix collided with the water droplets, and the air waves generated by the explosion completely destroyed the restriction on the edge of the platform.
The moment the light curtain was broken, the white bone ring of the elder of the Ye family suddenly expanded a hundred times. (This chapter ends)