Qinghe Immortal Clan.

After muttering to himself, the black figure in the bamboo hat looked at the formation plate in his hand, and then looked at the yellow sand in the distance with some reluctance.

After a while, a flash of light appeared in the hand of the black figure in the bamboo hat, and the next moment his entire body was covered by a black light.

As the spiritual light gradually disappeared, the black figure in the bamboo hat also disappeared from the spot.

The wind and sand blew across the place, quickly dispersing the footprints on the ground, as if the person had never appeared there.

At this time, in an underground space, Song Qingming and a man in a yellow robe were standing in front of a black formation, with a hint of surprise in their eyes from time to time.

The man in yellow robe was none other than Wang Yan, the Nascent Soul Master of the Wanling Sect who had been trapped in the forbidden formation before. His cultivation was higher than Fu Yungui's, having reached the peak of the sixth level of the Nascent Soul.

After discovering Bai Yuxian and the other two people trapped in the restriction, Song Qingming used his ability to control the "restriction array" to teleport them all to the vicinity of the array.

After explaining to everyone what had happened previously, Song Qingming directly informed Bai Yuxian and the other two of his discovery of the demon cultivator's "summoning formation".

After hearing this, Bai Yuxian and others were shocked and hurriedly discussed how to destroy this "summoning array".

After some discussion among the four, in order to prevent the other party from entering the forbidden formation again, Bai Yuxian and Han Yu took the initiative to stay and guard the "forbidden formation platform".

Wang Yan and Song Qingming took on the task of destroying the demon cultivator's "summoning formation" and were directly teleported into this underground stone chamber.

After arriving here and seeing the huge black "summoning array" in front of him, Wang Yan was shocked and couldn't help but sigh:

"What is the origin of this demon cultivator? How could he set up such a high-level summoning array? Could it be that he wants to directly summon the real demons from the upper realm to the lower realm?"

"Summoning the true body of the upper world's true demon to the lower world, how is this possible!"

When Song Qingming heard Wang Yan say that this black "summoning array" in front of him could actually directly summon the true demons from the upper realm to the lower realm, there was even more surprise on his face.

In the world of immortal cultivation, due to the isolation of the interface, whether it is a cultivator from the upper realm or a true demon, it is very difficult for the real body to pass through the interface and go directly to the lower realm.

When Feng He summoned the demon god from the lower world in the "Tianhai Xiuxian World" back then, it was only a wisp of divine consciousness from his body, not the demon god's real body.

In Song Qingming's impression, it was only in ancient times that the force of the interface of this world was weak.

He was spotted by a powerful True Demon from the upper realm, who sent his True Demons to break through the boundaries and invade this world, intending to sacrifice all the living beings in the Huayang Realm to refine the magic weapon in his hand.

Afterwards, many ancient sects of the human race were forced to send messages to the ascended monks from the upper realm for help. In the end, it cost a huge price to drive those true demons from the upper realm out of the realm, ending this catastrophe that had lasted for hundreds of years.

If this "summoning array" before him was really as Wang Yan beside him said, it could directly connect to the upper realm to summon real demons.

This is much more serious than Song Qingming had originally imagined. Perhaps billions of lives in the entire Huayang Realm may be targeted by the true demons from the upper realm again.

Seeing Song Qingming's shocked and puzzled expression, Wang Yan's expression softened and he continued:

“Fellow Daoist Song, although I am not good at formations, I still know some things about the true demons in the upper realm that have been passed down from ancient times in our sect.

It is said that the east side of the Fantasy Sea Desert was not originally such a barren land, and there were human monks guarding this place all year round.

What I just said was by no means alarmist!

If I am not mistaken, this formation should be a boundary-breaking teleportation formation that connects to other interfaces.

However, at present, this formation seems to be in a broken state and cannot be used normally.

I guess that demon cultivator is hiding here just to repair this formation. If he succeeds, I'm afraid we cultivators in the lower realm will face another catastrophe."

After hearing Wang Yan's explanation, Song Qingming carefully observed the formation in front of him, then his expression relaxed a lot and he nodded slightly:

“Fellow Daoist Wang is right. This magic formation is indeed still in a broken state and has not been completely repaired.

I never thought that this place would hide an ancient world-breaking magic array. If we hadn’t discovered it by accident, the consequences would have been disastrous.”

"Haha! Maybe this is destined.

Evil cannot prevail over good! "

After saying that, Wang Yan smiled slightly, then cast a spell to take out a golden flying sword, and released a sword light towards the "black magic circle" in front.

Seeing that Wang Yan had already taken action, Song Qingming smiled slightly, did not say much, and his eyes were focused on the "black magic circle".

All I heard was a loud "boom!"

As soon as Wang Yan's sword light reached the front of the "black magic circle", it was intercepted by a purple light shield that suddenly appeared, which meant that his attack did not damage the formation at all!
Seeing this scene, Wang Yan's face showed a little surprise. He cast a spell again to control the golden flying sword in his hand. In the blink of an eye, five or six sword lights flew out.

However, when these sword lights fell on the purple light shield, they were still intercepted by the opponent and failed to shake this defense.

Seeing that the shield in front of him was so solid, Wang Yan, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, showed a somewhat unpleasant look on his face.

"Fellow Daoist Wang! There is a restriction outside this magic circle. If we want to destroy it, it seems we need to break the restriction outside first."

Hearing Song Qingming's explanation, Wang Yan quickly suppressed his anger, put away the flying sword in his hand and replied softly:
"Fellow Daoist Song, I am not as good as you when it comes to the forbidden formation.

Next, I will have to trouble you. If there is anything you need help with, I will do my best to cooperate."

"Slaying demons and eliminating evil for the benefit of the people of the world is my duty. You are too polite, fellow Taoist!"

After Song Qingming bowed slightly, he immediately flew forward to the front of the purple light shield and carefully observed the restriction.

After a while, Song Qingming withdrew his gaze and cast a spell to take out several golden formation flags from his body.

As Song Qingming's hand moved, five golden flags flew to the surroundings of the purple light shield, and then several golden rays of light shot out from above the light shield, forming a pentagonal golden magic array.

After doing all this, Song Qingming turned around and said to Wang Yan:
“Fellow Daoist Wang, I will use a magic array to weaken the power of this restriction in a moment.

Please wait for me to cast the spell, then use all your strength to attack the weak spot in the middle of the restriction. There should be hope that we can break the restriction directly!"

"Don't worry, Brother Song, leave this to me!"

After Wang Yan finished speaking, the golden flying sword in his hand flew out again. Then, under his casting, the aura on his body suddenly strengthened a bit.

At the same time, Song Qingming had also cast a spell to make the golden magic circle above his head fall down, directly covering the purple light shield.

The golden magic circle cast by Song Qingming was a high-level magic circle specifically designed to weaken the power of restrictions.

Although this formation cannot directly break these restrictions, as long as the runes on it are attached and integrated into other restrictions, it can block the flow of spiritual energy within them.

In this way, the power of the opponent's forbidden magic circle can be weakened by at least three or four levels.

Although there is no way to directly break the purple restriction in front of him, it is the best way for Song Qingming to break the formation at the moment.

Next, whether the formation can be broken successfully depends on the performance of Wang Yan, a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

As soon as Song Qingming nodded, Wang Yan immediately threw out a white talisman and covered his own flying sword.

As the talisman merged into the flying sword, the aura of the golden flying sword in front of Wang Yan rose again, and even the flying sword itself had become more than ten feet larger.

When the aura of the golden flying sword reached its peak, Wang Yan looked forward with a firm gaze, and the next moment he controlled his natal flying sword to drop directly from mid-air.

"boom!"

After a flash of golden light, a loud noise suddenly came from the entire underground stone chamber, and the whole place was filled with golden sword energy.

The aftermath of the explosion forced Song Qingming, a Nascent Soul cultivator, to release a protective spiritual light in front of himself to stop the golden sword energy that was running around.

As the smoke and dust dissipated, Wang Yan and Song Qingming both showed some joy on their faces when they saw a huge hole appeared above the purple light shield in front of them.

"Fellow Daoist Song, since the restriction has been broken, let's go in first!"

Hearing Wang Yan's urging, Song Qingming immediately nodded slightly and followed the other party into the "purple light shield" from above.

But before leaving, Song Qingming, who was always cautious, left a few "Golden Fantasy Butterflies" there to help him guard the surroundings.

After the two entered the "purple light shield", they quickly arrived in front of the "black formation".

After taking a close look at the "black formation", Song Qingming and Wang Yan both looked at a red jade plate in the middle of the formation.

This "red jade plate" floated in the middle of the formation, emitting bursts of black spiritual light, controlling the changes in the spiritual energy of the entire formation.

With just one glance, Song Qingming and the others could tell that this "red jade plate" had an extraordinary origin and was at least a special magic weapon of level four or above.

After confirming that this "red jade plate" seemed to be the core of the magic circle in front of him, the flying sword in Wang Yan's hand flew forward again with a fierce momentum.

With just one sword, Wang Yan knocked the "red jade plate" in front of him away and dropped it to the side.

As this magic weapon was shot down by Wang Yan, the spiritual light of the entire "black formation" suddenly rioted and suddenly shook violently.

After a while, the "black magic circle" in front of him slowly calmed down, and the black spiritual light on it gradually dissipated, revealing a somewhat dilapidated ancient magic platform. Wang Yan glanced at the magic platform in front of him, and seemed a little worried. He controlled the flying sword in his hand again and blasted dozens of sword lights at the magic platform in front of him.

However, after the sword light fell, the array platform only had a few minor damages and was not completely destroyed. It can be seen that its strength was far beyond Wang Yan's expectations.

Seeing this scene, Song Qingming hurriedly stepped forward and said with a smile:

"Fellow Daoist Wang, this formation platform should be forged with ten thousand year old black stone. Although we are Nascent Soul cultivators, it is unlikely to completely destroy it."

"Oh! It's actually a ten thousand year old black stone. No wonder it's so hard!"

After hearing Song Qingming's explanation, Wang Yan nodded slightly, sighed lightly, and then put away his natal magic weapon, the "Golden Flying Sword".

Seeing this, Song Qingming stepped forward and took another careful look at the formation in front of him.

After confirming that there were no hidden dangers left, Song Qingming cast a spell again and released several golden formation flags, and set up a third-level magic formation on the formation platform to cover this ancient formation platform.

This formation platform was built using the "Ten Thousand Years Black Stone". Not to mention an ordinary Nascent Soul cultivator like Song Qingming, even a powerful late Nascent Soul cultivator would find it difficult to completely destroy it.

However, in order to prevent other demon cultivators from finding this place in the future and causing any unexpected incidents, Song Qingming still tried his best to set up a magic array to temporarily cover it up.

After doing all this, Song Qingming shifted his attention to the "red jade plate" that served as the center of the formation, and took the initiative to step forward and collect it.

"Fellow Daoist Wang, I don't know what this jade plate is. I want to take it back and check it out. Do you have any objections?"

Hearing what Song Qingming said, Wang Yan smiled slightly and immediately nodded in response:

"It's just a magic weapon used by demon cultivators. It's of no use to cultivators like us. If you're interested, feel free to take it.

However, the things left behind by the demon cultivators are probably tainted with demonic energy. If you want to study them, you need to be careful, lest you fall into the trap of those demon cultivators in the future."

Although the "red jade plate" in Song Qingming's hand does look like a very high-grade fourth-level magic weapon.

However, after this magic weapon was used by the demon cultivator, it must have been contaminated with a lot of demonic energy. If an ordinary cultivator wanted to use it, they could probably only decompose it into some high-level materials.

Such a high-level magic weapon contaminated by demonic energy is no longer considered too precious in the eyes of a mid-Nascent Soul cultivator like Wang Yan.

Faced with Song Qingming's proactive inquiry, Wang Yan did not hesitate too much and immediately agreed.

After all, they were trapped in a restriction before, and it was Song Qingming who helped them escape.

Even if this "red jade plate" really has some value, considering that Song Qingming had helped him before, Wang Yan would not directly compete with Song Qingming for it.

It was reasonable for him to directly do a favor to the other party.

"Then thank you, Brother Wang!"

Seeing that the other party agreed immediately, Song Qingming smiled and bowed slightly to him, then put the "Red Jade Plate" directly into the storage magic weapon.

Afterwards, Song Qingming and the other person searched around the array again and found a lot of high-level materials needed to repair the array nearby.

These high-level materials, like the "Ten Thousand Years Black Gang Stone", are also extremely rare in the world of immortal cultivation. They can also be used as materials for refining high-level formation plates outside.

It still has some value to Nascent Soul cultivators like Song Qingming.

After finding these materials, Song Qingming originally wanted to share these spiritual objects equally with Wang Yan, but the other party insisted on not accepting them. In the end, Song Qingming had no choice but to keep them for himself.

There were also some magic weapons such as formation flags that were contaminated with demonic energy. They were obviously worthless at first glance. Song Qingming was too lazy to check them one by one and directly cast a spell to destroy them all on the spot.

After dealing with these things, Song Qingming felt at ease to cast a spell and activated a communication talisman in his hand. Soon, a circular restriction appeared in front of him.

Looking at the circular restriction in front of them, Song Qingming and Wang Yan immediately flashed into it and left the underground place in front of them.

After Song Qingming and Wang Yan returned to the location of the "Restricted Array Platform" one after another, Bai Yuxian and Han Yu immediately looked delighted and asked Song Qingming and Wang Yan some questions.

After learning that Song Qingming and his team had successfully destroyed the "black magic circle", Bai Yuxian and the other person immediately breathed a sigh of relief.

After some greetings, everyone turned their attention back to the "transparent sphere" in front of Bai Yuxian.

“Everyone, now that we have broken the demon cultivator’s summoning formation, we should leave this place.

But there is still a demon trapped in the formation, how should we deal with it! "

The other demon mentioned by Bai Yuxian is none other than the "Blood Demon Ancestor" who is still trapped in the restriction. At this moment, he is alone in a lava purgatory, dealing with the swarming lava pythons.

Although the strength of the "Blood Demon Ancestor" has reached the peak of the sixth level of the Nascent Soul, he did not feel too much pressure facing these Golden Core level lava pythons.

However, these lava pythons were born from forbidden spiritual energy and are not ordinary living creatures. Even if they were killed by the other party, they can still be reborn from the underground magma.

After dealing with it for a long time, the "Blood Demon Ancestor" now has a look of fatigue on his face and no longer fights the opponent head-on.

Instead, he chose to save his own mana and kept dodging the siege of these lava pythons.

After seeing the "Blood Demon Ancestor" in the transparent sphere, everyone discussed for a while and quickly decided on the next strategy to deal with it.
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Half a quarter of an hour later, outside the forbidden formation.

After killing all the clones of the mysterious demon cultivator, Fu Yungui and Zheng Zitong have also reunited with Zhao Wuling and others. At this moment, they are searching for traces of the previous forbidden magic circle above a sand dune.

Just as Zhao Wuling and others were searching around, a circular ban suddenly appeared in the air ahead, instantly attracting the attention of everyone outside.

Just when Zhao Wuling and others arrived in front of the circular restriction, a figure that was somewhat unexpected to them suddenly emerged from it.

"Blood Demon, I didn't expect it to be you!"

He had been trapped in the lava restriction for a long time. He finally saw a restriction magic circle appear beside him. The "Blood Demon Ancestor" didn't think much about it and directly drilled out of it.

Unexpectedly, the people who had just escaped from the predicament and were waiting outside were Zhao Wuling, Fu Yungui, Zheng Zitong and Wu Jiuyuan, four righteous Nascent Soul masters.

Faced with so many righteous Nascent Soul cultivators, even a Nascent Soul demon lord like the "Blood Demon Ancestor" who has been famous for thousands of years was extremely surprised for a moment.

Seeing that everyone was about to attack him, the "Blood Demon Ancestor" quickly turned around and tried to escape in another direction.

However, before he could move, a circular restriction suddenly appeared in front of him.

Immediately afterwards, four figures blocked the way for the "Blood Demon Ancestor" to escape. They were Song Qingming and the other three who had just come out of the "Restricted Array Platform".

"Blood Demon, old ghost! Let's see where you can escape this time."

Seeing Song Qingming and the other four appearing in front, Fu Yungui and others were immediately delighted and flew over at a faster speed. Soon they surrounded the "Blood Demon Ancestor".

Seeing this, the "Blood Demon Ancestor" suddenly became panicked and cast a spell to release a cloud of blood mist in an attempt to force back Song Qingming and the other four.

However, Song Qingming and his companions had already been prepared for this. Facing the blood mist cast by the "Blood Demon Ancestor", the four of them immediately joined forces to release a protective shield to block the opponent's attack.

The next moment, another extremely sharp red sword light slashed out in front of Wang Yan, forcing back the "Blood Demon Ancestor" who had turned into blood mist and wanted to take the opportunity to escape.

As an old rival who had fought for many years, Wang Yan had long been aware of the magical powers of the "Blood Demon Ancestor".

Before taking action, he had already attached a layer of high-level "Red Flame Talisman" on his natal flying sword that could restrain the opponent's blood mist magical power.

Using the high-temperature red flame sword energy, the blood mist on the opponent's body was evaporated in advance, making it difficult for the "Blood Demon Ancestor" to hide.

He had just been intercepted by the enemy, and before the "Blood Demon Ancestor" could use his magical powers again, an extremely sharp sword energy had already attacked directly from behind. It was Zhao Wuling, who had the highest cultivation and magical powers among the crowd.

Zhao Wuling came with his real body this time. As the strongest human in the immortal world of "Floating Cloud Mountains", his cultivation level and supernatural powers are even higher than those of "Blood Demon Ancestor".

The sword flew towards him so fast that the "Blood Demon Ancestor" felt a very dangerous aura. He could only turn around and release a blood-red shield to block Zhao Wuling's attack.

As a master of the demonic Nascent Soul who has already formed a Nascent Soul, the magical powers of the "Blood Demon Ancestor" are indeed extraordinary.

The blood-red shield he released was blown away by the powerful sword of Zhao Wuling, a late Nascent Soul master, but he still managed to block it.

However, facing the pursuit and blockade of so many Nascent Soul masters present, even if the "Blood Demon Ancestor" used all his magical powers to deal with it, he was still no match for the siege and was soon forced into a desperate situation by everyone.

Seeing that he could no longer escape head-on, the "Blood Demon Ancestor" simply made up his mind and blew up his body in front of everyone, relying on the poisonous blood mist accumulated on his body to temporarily force Song Qingming and others to retreat.

Afterwards, the Nascent Soul of the "Blood Demon Ancestor" hid in the blood mist, fled quickly into the distance, and escaped from the siege.

When a cultivator reaches the Nascent Soul stage, he has already cultivated his Nascent Soul. As long as the Nascent Soul is still there, even if the physical body is destroyed, he can still use spiritual objects to reshape the physical body and restore his original cultivation level in the future.

Seeing that the "Blood Demon Ancestor"'s Nascent Soul had escaped from the siege, Zhao Wuling did not seem too anxious. He took out a high-level talisman with a calm face that was shining with spiritual light.

"Old Blood Demon, even if you voluntarily give up your body today, you can't escape so easily!"

With a cold snort from Zhao Wuling, the talisman in his hand immediately turned into a sword light and rushed straight towards the "Blood Demon Ancestor" not far away. (End of this chapter)