Seeing the drastic change in the old devil's attitude, everyone was already confused. They didn't know what kind of rare treasure Yan Yun presented, but it actually made a Flora cultivator suddenly change his color.
However, upon hearing this condition, everyone fell silent.
"Withstand a blow from Your Majesty and not dodge?"
Yan Yun's pupils tightened and he whispered to himself repeatedly to confirm.
"That's it, this is the condition. If I hadn't given you a little punishment, I'm afraid others would have mistakenly thought that I was the master of the Demon Palace and couldn't even protect my concubines."
The old devil said in a gloomy tone.
In an instant, the hall fell into silence again. Many people are speculating.
Could it be that Hu Laomo still has murderous thoughts and wants to take this opportunity to kill his opponent in one fell swoop?
After all, given the huge gap between monks at the Nascent Soul stage and those at the Transformation stage, how could they safely withstand the force of a blow if they didn't dodge?
Just as everyone's eyes were focused on Yan Yun, Zi Ling's face was as pale as paper.
After a moment of silence, she suddenly gritted her teeth.
"Brother Yan does not need to exchange anything. I have changed my mind and do not want to leave the devil's palace. Brother Yan, please leave on your own."
The woman confided her heart with difficulty, her voice full of Bitter.
Yan Yun was stunned when he heard this, but soon realized what the woman was thinking, and a smile appeared at the corner of his mouth.
However, before he could respond, Hu Laomo took the lead and said coldly:
"Fellow Daoist Yan, where do you think my Demon Palace is, allowing you to come and go at will?"
"As long as I agree to this deal, even if you intend to stay, it is just wishful thinking. Friend Daoist Yan, you He probably won’t agree to this.”
“Yan really can’t agree to it. If he only needs to bear one blow, he really wants to give it a try.”
Yan Yun said to Zi. Ling shook his head gently and agreed without hesitation.
The old demon sneered, raised his left hand, and pointed his index finger at Zi Ling not far away.
Zi Ling felt a stinging pain in her dantian, her face turned pale, she let out a low groan, and then her body trembled slightly.
Several black threads shot out from his body, circled like a snake, and then quickly merged into the old devil's index finger and disappeared.
Zi Ling was finally able to stand up her weak body again, and by using the powerful magic power in her body to wave it at will, her face immediately became a mixture of shock and joy.
The spiritual power that had been unable to be used suddenly surged out like a tide.
Seeing this situation, Yan Yun immediately used his spiritual consciousness to quickly detect the condition inside Zi Ling's body. After a short moment, his facial expression finally showed a hint of satisfaction.
The prohibition originally imposed on this female cultivator has indeed disappeared.
"Where exactly is that item placed?"
Hu Lao Mo asked impolitely. He had just released the restriction in Zi Ling's body and stared at Yan Yun indifferently. questioned.
The corners of Yan Yun's mouth raised slightly, and then he raised his right hand, and a dazzling white light shot out from the cuff of his sleeve.
Hu Laomo's eyes suddenly lit up. He grabbed hold of the void with one hand, and the white light fell into his hand.
It turned out to be a small porcelain vase as white as jade!
The old devil's eyes flickered several times, then he gently waved his sleeves, and the bottle cap opened by itself.
At the same time, circles of black light spread around, forming a black light curtain to prevent others from using their spiritual consciousness to spy on the contents of the bottle.
The cautious behavior of the old man Mu Guan aroused the curiosity of other monks present. Even Xiang Zhili couldn't help but twirled his beard and fell into deep thinking.
Only a moment passed. After Hu Lao Mo inspected the contents of the bottle, a mysterious smile appeared on his face.
After he resealed the bottle, he flipped his palm gently, and the bottle disappeared without a trace.
After completing this series of actions, he looked up at Yan Yun again.
The smile on his face gradually faded, replaced by a strong killing intent, and suddenly a black light flashed all over his body.
He turned into a black light and rushed out of the hall, leaving behind his emotionless voice in the hall.
"Boy Yan, I'll wait for you outside the palace. Don't keep me waiting too long."
Before he finished speaking, the black light had disappeared at the palace door, but the reverberating sound still echoed in the hall.
When Yan Yun saw this situation, his face did not show any panic. Instead, he leisurely poured himself a glass of spiritual wine, drank it down in a few sips, and then stood up calmly.
"Brother Yan, are you really determined to withstand his attack? He is a monk in the transformation stage?"
Zi Ling frowned and couldn't help but ask worriedly .
"Don't worry! If it's just one blow, I'm still somewhat sure that I can handle it." Yan Yun glanced at the woman and replied with a gentle smile.
Back then, before he was promoted to the late Nascent Soul stage, he had already successfully withstood the soul-splitting blow of the Ancient Demon Ancestor. Now that he was facing a monk in the Transformation Stage, he naturally had a certain degree of confidence in his heart.
"Then I will go with Brother Yan, and I will be watching the battle and cheering for Brother Yan." Zi Ling's eyes flashed and he said firmly.
When Yan Yun's eyes met with the woman's, he hesitated for a moment and then nodded.
With a flash of inspiration, he grabbed Zi Ling, turned into a ray of blue light and rushed out, and disappeared without a trace at the palace door.
The blue-robed Confucian scholars and others in the hall took advantage of the escape light, swarmed out, and left the hall.
Naturally, they didn't want to miss such a lively scene.
Even the other two stunning female cultivators who were about to become concubines like Zi Ling, after a moment's hesitation, walked out of the hall with the palace maids.
In an instant, only Xiang Zhili and Old Monster Feng were left in the hall.
They actually sat quietly where they were, without moving even a step.
"Brother Xiang, what do you think of this matter?" Old Monster Feng asked first.
"What do you think?" Xiang Zhili asked with a normal expression.
“Of course it’s about the items used by Mr. Yan, which made Hu Lao Mo even ignore the fact that his concubine was taken away.”
“The treasure in this world that can make the old demon’s heart flutter, There are really very few." Old Monster Feng sneered again and again.
"Since it is rare, it is not nothing. What is there to be surprised about." Xiang Zhili still remained calm.
"Brother Xiang, can you tell me if I am interested in this mysterious item? If this item is enough to make Hu Lao Mo lose his temper, could it be of great benefit to both you and me?"
Old Monster Feng looked at Xiang Zhili with eyes full of profound meaning and asked earnestly.
However, Xiang Zhili answered frankly: "Even if that mysterious item is really like the legendary treasure, it can help us break through the current cultivation bottleneck we are facing." "Or it can be a gift. We use the holy medicine to extend life to one or two hundred years, so what can we do?”
“Is it the wind? Fellow Taoists believe that one can successfully advance to the spiritual world simply by breaking through the current realm, or can one rely on a longer life to cultivate to the late stage of spiritual transformation?”
“If these are not possible, I will Don’t be fooled by the temptations of the outside world. Focusing on finding space nodes is the right way.”
"As long as we can find a suitable node, we can hope to achieve eternal life. Why should we abandon the basics and pursue those illusory things?"
Hearing this, Old Monster Feng nodded in agreement:
"Indeed, what Brother Xiang said is absolutely true. Feng was indeed impulsive just now and fell into greed."
"In fact, no matter what the mysterious item is, once it falls into We no longer have any hope of getting it in the hands of Hu Lao Mo."
"And judging from Hu Lao Mo's performance, he is obviously not willing to reveal it to others. However, this old demon actually asked for it. Yan Xiaozi responded to his attack with ulterior motives.”
"He's not really going to take this opportunity to kill that kid, is he?"
After Xiang Zhili pondered for a moment, he smiled helplessly:
"Nothing should happen. It’s a big deal. I’ve already reminded Daoist Hu before.”
“And since Junior Brother Yan dares to agree, he must have some confidence in his heart.”
“However, this old man. The devil’s temperament is quite strange. In order to prevent unexpected situations from happening, it’s better for us to go out and take a look.”
"Lest he get hot-headed and do something irreversible."
Old Monster Feng agreed, so the two of them stood up at the same time, and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye. .
Then, their figures appeared near the palace door, then flickered again, and then disappeared again.
When the figures of Xiang Zhili and Old Monster Feng appeared in a corner outside the main hall, more than a hundred feet away from them in the sky, Yan Yun and Old Man Mu Guan were already confronting each other, hovering In mid-air.
One has a face as calm as water, while the other has an expressionless face, as if everything is expected.
There were other monks scattered on the ground, and hundreds of gorgeously dressed Demon Palace maids also poured out of several other nearby palaces.
They looked up at the scene in the sky, whispering to each other, and their faces were filled with excitement.
This is also reasonable. After all, it is extremely rare for them to have such an opportunity for the master of the Demon Palace to take action personally.
“If Hu Lao Mo launches an attack with all his strength, does Brother Xiang think it is possible for Yan Xiaozi to withstand this attack?”
Feng Lao Mo squinted his eyes and observed the situation in the air for a while. , suddenly turned to ask Xiang Zhili, with a strange smile on his face.
"This depends on the decision-making of Hu Daoyou. If it is just an ordinary attack, Junior Brother Yan can naturally withstand it and remain unscathed."
"If Hu Daoyou does not hesitate to spend part of his life, Even if he is prepared to use his extremely precious magic weapon, Junior Brother Yan may not be able to escape intact."
"However, judging from Daoist Hu's rational thinking, he should not do such a lose-lose behavior."< br>
Wait until Xiang Zhili took a deep breath and analyzed calmly.
"What Senior Brother Xiang said is true. However, I'm afraid Senior Brother Xiang doesn't know that Hu Laomo has just obtained an immeasurable rare treasure recently."
"It is said that neither the power nor the effectiveness is inferior to our existing spiritual treasures, and this treasure only needs to be refined with some special secret technique in advance, and it can be easily controlled.
"As long as Hu Lao The devil makes a slight adjustment and combines his own magic power with it, and the huge power it produces will be unpredictable. "
"In my opinion, he is very likely to choose to use this magic weapon. "
Old Monster Feng laughed eerily.
"There is actually such a thing! "Xiang Zhili's expression changed slightly, obviously shocked by this matter.
While Xiang Zhili was chatting in a low voice with Old Monster Feng, the two monks confronting each other in the sky also began to take action.
I saw the old man wearing a wooden crown, gently waving his sleeves and robes, and a ball of green light shot out instantly. After some rotation, it turned into an object and floated in front of the old man. .
It turned out to be an ancient and simple scroll. The surface of the scroll shone with a strange emerald green light, giving people an extremely mysterious feeling.
Hu Laomo glanced coldly at Yan Yun across from him, and suddenly made a quick gesture with his hands and muttered something in his mouth.
Under the guidance of the spell, the scroll slowly unfolded, and a group of emerald green light kept flashing on the opened scroll. A dozen emerald green hills of different sizes were vaguely visible, forming a beautiful picture. landscape painting.
However, before people had time to see the specific content on the scroll, a thick green mist immediately poured out from the scroll, swallowing the entire scroll completely in the blink of an eye.
A sharp sound of birdsong came from the mist, and eighteen green light pillars shot straight into the sky.
An amazing scene happened!
The light of these light pillars gradually converged in the high altitude, and they actually revealed miniature mountains about one foot high. Each one was green and full of spiritual energy. The chirping of birds came from these hills. .
“What kind of scene is this?”
Facing such a spectacle, Yan Yun couldn't help but be shocked.
The originally slightly lazy expression turned serious, and he turned his hands over without hesitation, revealing the two magic weapons he had already held in his hands.
A green wooden ruler and a cyan small tripod respectively appeared on the palm of the hand.
He threw the wooden ruler forward, and a lotus-like image suddenly appeared, and then expanded rapidly.
It transformed into a giant silver lotus and stood in front of him, while the wooden ruler slowly rotated in the center of the lotus, shining with bright green light.
Almost at the same time, Yan Yun flicked the small green cauldron, a crisp buzzing sound sounded, the cauldron lid leaped out, and a wispy green silk streaked out.
Under the shroud of green light, it turned into a silk net more than ten feet wide and fell from the sky, firmly protecting Yan Yun within it.
The Xutian Cauldron itself also shrank to the size of several feet and soared above the head.
Immediately afterwards, Yan Yun made another seal, golden light flashed from his body, and a golden mask that tightly fit the clothes emerged. It was a diamond mask transformed from Buddhist relics.
After deploying three layers of the most powerful defense measures in one breath, the tension in Yan Yun's heart was relieved.
Hu Laomo on the opposite side witnessed all this, but said calmly:
"Since you are fully prepared, I will take action."
With these words As he landed, Hu Laomo let out a low roar, stretched out his arms, and a jet-black light beam spurted out from his mouth, disappearing into the green mist.
Hu Lao Mo unexpectedly injected a large amount of spiritual power into the scroll in the fog.
With a dull roar, the green mist rolled violently, and eighteen more jet-black light pillars broke through the sky, each of which was injected into the eighteen miniature mountains high in the sky. (End of chapter)