Mortal: I have the body of five thunders, and I marry Chen Qiaoqian!

A red rainbow carrying its life essence seemed to break through heavy shackles and break through the ice.

Wherever the red rainbow passed, it melted out a passage about ten feet wide in the extremely hard black ice.

The demon took the opportunity to transform into a wisp of green smoke and escaped a hundred feet away in an instant.

"Want to escape?" Chen Yun shouted coldly.

The runes on the puppet's silver armor suddenly shone with bright light.

The Demonic Marrow Blade seemed to merge into the void and disappeared quietly.

The space in front of the three-eyed monster's escape light suddenly twisted. The black blade was like a poisonous dragon emerging from the sea, carrying endless killing intent, piercing the monster's spirit platform.

The three-eyed monster was furious and waved its steel pincers in an attempt to resist.

But suddenly three bronze coins shot out from Chen Yun's sleeve.

This thing is none other than the famous "Falling Treasure Gold" that he got from the Chaos Star Sea!
"Zheng!" The sound of metal clashing was heard.

The moment the gold touched the demon's claws, the three-eyed demon beast felt as if its own demonic power was stuck in a quagmire and suddenly froze.

The Demonic Marrow Blade took advantage of this perfect opportunity and pierced through the skull.

A blazing Nine Netherworld Fire rose from the blade, burning the demon soul in an instant.

The monster body, which was as majestic as a mountain, suddenly fell to the ground, just like a meteorite falling from the sky to the earth, making a deafening roar.

The powerful impact generated by the collision was like a force of a thousand pounds, smashing down hard, creating a huge dent three feet deep in the rock-hard frozen soil.

These potholes, like scars carved into the earth, silently tell of the thrilling and brutal nature of the previous fierce battle.

Chen Yun's figure flashed, and he raised his hand and held the demon pill steadily in his palm.

Looking closely, one can see that there is a three-eyed totem naturally engraved on the body of this demon pill.

The totem has smooth lines, as if it contains some kind of mysterious power, and emits a strange light.

After identification, it was found that this totem was no ordinary thing, but the unique natal demon pattern of the ancient alien species "Three-eyed Yaksha".

It is rumored that this "Three-Eyed Yaksha" was a famous existence in the ancient times, and its natal demon pattern contained endless mysterious power.

If this precious demon pill is melted into an object, it can give the object the magical power to break through three thousand illusions.

Such miraculous effects make this magic pill even more precious.

Chen Yun was just about to concentrate and carefully examine this rare demon pill when he suddenly heard the melodious and sharp sounds of dragon roars and swords coming from the top of the mountain.

The sound seemed to break through the clouds and echo among the valleys, which was awe-inspiring.

Following the sound, it turned out that the Kunwu Town Demonic Halberd finally revealed its true face at this critical moment.

On the halberd, runes flickered and light flowed, as if it contained endless power, ready to cleanse the evil in the world at any time.

At the same time, after swallowing the evil fog, the purple fire crow grew larger and larger. When its wings spread, it was like a giant curtain covering the sky and the sun, enveloping the entire sky.

As its wings flapped gently, countless icy spikes fell like a torrential rain, whistling towards the remaining ochre-colored ferocious insect.

These ice spikes were like sharp arrows, accurately nailing all the ferocious insects into the frozen soil.

Those strange-looking ancient species, half centipede and half scorpion, are still struggling in the frozen soil, trying to break free from this sudden restraint.

However, just as they were struggling, red lotus fire suddenly bloomed from the ice spikes.

The flames burned fiercely and were extremely hot, instantly enveloping the ferocious insects.

In an instant, the ferocious insects were burned by the karmic fire and turned into ashes, disappearing between heaven and earth.

The three-eyed monster that was suppressed by the Demon-Subduing Pestle now had streaks of blood on its body.

The blood light was like the devil's whisper, revealing a kind of determination and madness.

It was seen forcibly performing the secret technique of burning blood, at the cost of wasting its own blood and essence, and forcibly raising its arms, as if it was unwilling to be defeated and tried to make a final struggle.

At this moment, the cracks in the earth veins seemed to have opened as if the portal to the Nine Netherworld had opened, and extremely rich Nine Netherworld Yellow Springs energy gushed out violently.

This evil aura seemed to have life and instantly transformed into cold chains.

Like a spirit snake, it went straight towards Chen Yun's ankles, as if trying to restrain and imprison him.

Beside Chen Yun, runes on the silver armor of the puppet flickered and the interweaving lights seemed to contain mysterious power.

At the same time, the Demonic Marrow Blade burst out with astonishing power, splitting into thousands of pieces, with the blade light flashing.

Cutting off the chains of yin energy inch by inch was like cutting off the shackles of darkness.

"Bang!" Accompanied by a deafening noise, the primordial power caused by the self-explosion of the demon pill was like a surging tide, suddenly blowing the Demon-Subduing Pestle away.

After the tragic explosion, the remains of the three-eyed monster turned into a bloody rainbow and fled away in panic, trying to escape from this life-and-death crisis and seek a glimmer of hope.

When it escaped to a distance of a hundred feet, it ran into the Nine Palaces Locking Demon Formation that appeared out of thin air. This formation was like a net that completely cut off its path to survival.

Green light flickered at Chen Yun's fingertips, like moving stars. As he moved, eighty-one immortal-slaying guillotines rose from the formation.

These guillotines shone with a cold and chilling aura, instantly crushing the remaining soul of the monster and completely ending its life.

After the Demonic Marrow Blade emitted a low humming sound, it slowly returned to the puppet's palm.

The demonic blood remaining on the blade seemed to be pulled by some mysterious force.

It gradually condensed into a three-eyed totem, exuding a strange and mysterious aura.

Chen Yun raised his head slightly, his eyes deep and distant, looking thoughtfully towards the top of the mountain.

There, the pillar of light from the Demon-Suppressing Halberd stood proudly in the sky, as if connecting heaven and earth.

Within the column of light, the tip of a half bronze halberd was absorbing the spiritual energy between heaven and earth, as if absorbing the essence of heaven and earth, containing endless mystery and power.

In front of the Xuling Palace, the white jade wall is winding endlessly, like a giant white dragon encircling the earth. The south side gate is towering, about ten feet high, showing solemnity and grandeur.

The battle here was in full swing, with two monks in white shirts and an old man in a black robe engaged in a fierce fight.

Their figures flashed, their spells intertwined, and a thrilling contest unfolded in this world.

In that mysterious world of immortals and heroes, a fierce confrontation is quietly unfolding.

Among them, a gray-haired old man holds a treasure bottle, which contains the yin and yang energies, as if it contains the mysterious power between heaven and earth.

Bai Yaoyi, as an elder of Zixiao Sect, controls two silver dragon flying swords. The swords shine with cold light, as if they can cut through all obstacles.

However, unexpectedly, the two of them gradually began to lose in the battle with an old man.

This old man was very powerful. With the wonderful combination of the Green Thunder Net and the Black Iron Pestle, he cleverly suppressed the attacks of the gray-haired old man and Bai Yaoyi.

Just as the battle situation became increasingly tense, the green rainbow transformed by Chen Yun was like a flash of lightning, rushing through the fiercely fighting group.

The old man reacted very quickly, flicking his fingers, and in an instant, thirty-six Guishui Yin thunders burst out from the green thunder net. Each thunder ball seemed to have life, swelling against the wind, turning into a ten-foot-long green light, whistling towards the opponent with an astonishing momentum.

At this moment, the puppet in the escaping light drew the red flame bow, and nine rocket arrows shot out from the air, heading straight for the surging thunder ball.

When the thunder and fire collided, it was as if a sky full of fireflies bloomed in the night sky, brilliant yet dangerous.

Qinghong took the opportunity to escape into the palace gate.

There was a flash of surprise in the old man's eyes, because the aura of the silver-armored figure seemed to be neither alive nor dead, revealing a mysterious aura.

When you step into the hall, you will see that the dome is over a hundred feet high and looks magnificent.

The seventy-two coiled dragon pillars stand tall like a giant dragon, supporting the dome that looks like an array of stars, giving people a sense of solemnity.

On the ground, a map of the Zhoutian stars is engraved, and mysterious runes are flickering with a faint light, as if echoing the Demon-Suppressing Halberd on the top of the mountain, faintly revealing an ancient power.

In this mysterious atmosphere, the bronze compass in Chen Yun's arms suddenly vibrated violently, and the pointer pointed steadily to a secret door deep in the hall, as if guiding something.

At the same time, Zixiao Sect's elder Bai Yaoyi suddenly felt his spiritual platform shaking, and the sword energy around him was almost out of control.

But a green light burst out from the depths of the demonic cloud, and this green light was exactly the same as the escape method used by Fellow Daoist Chen Yun in the Ice and Fire Secret Realm a few days ago, which made people couldn't help but make many speculations about the mystery behind it.

At this moment, she tapped her jade teeth lightly on the tip of her tongue, forcing her mind to calm down. The two Xuanshuang swords in her hands danced wildly like agile silver dragons.

Suddenly, I heard the sound of thunder in my sea of ​​consciousness.

It turned out to be the Yin-Yang Creation Bottle of the gray-robed elder, the light on it was trembling unsteadily. The black and white energy in the bottle was corroded by the filthy demonic aura, and cracks appeared faintly.

I saw ten slender white fingers making hand gestures at a speed as fast as lightning.

Twelve Ice Soul Talismans flew up into the air, and then condensed into a Nine Palaces Cold Evil Formation Diagram, hanging steadily above the top door.

A hissing sound like a night owl suddenly exploded from the demonic cloud. Under Chen Yun's feet, the black lotus blossomed with a faint light.

The laws of space were churning violently like boiling water, and in a flash, he was sucked into the Xuanming barrier.

The cold wind was howling all around.

Thousands of ghostly shadows bared their fangs and waved their claws. The eerie ghost energy condensed into the Nine Netherworld Atlas, rushing towards Chen Yun.

The purple-gold light in Chen Yun's eyes suddenly became brighter, and the Nascent Soul in his Dantian also opened its eyes.

From deep within the thunder spirit root, the sound of ancient thunder came.

Seventy-two green bamboo swords broke through the air, and before they could be arranged in formation, they attracted the Nine Heavens Thunder, instantly forming a purple gold lightning net.

The evil spirit dispersed upon contact, but reunited more than ten feet away, transforming into nine white-bone demon generals, surrounded by dark blood flames.

The Green Bamboo Bee Cloud Sword Formation suddenly burst out with dazzling golden light, and seventy-two sharp sword beams poured down like a galaxy, shattering the surging demonic aura around it.

The Qingyuan Sword Seal was flowing at Chen Yun's fingertips, but he was shocked to find that these seemingly violent evil spirits were as fragile as thin paper, but his brows became more and more solemn.

This prison barrier can actually imprison spiritual consciousness. Even the powerful spiritual consciousness of the late Nascent Soul stage cannot penetrate a distance of three meters.

"I underestimated the power of these sword embryos."

From the depths of the void, a hoarse and low laughter came slowly. Under the vibration of the sound waves, the dark demonic clouds in the barrier rolled like boiling water.
"How about letting me observe for a thousand years?"

Chen Yun snorted coldly, and his sleeves suddenly rolled up. The three-colored rays of light were as brilliant and dazzling as the morning glow at dawn.

The Three-Flame Fan instantly appeared in his palm, and the dome of the barrier cracked into a vortex a hundred feet wide, and inky black gale rushed down with gray and white runes.

The runes were distorted in shape like human faces, and as soon as they touched the golden sword curtain, they made a sharp whistling sound like a baby crying.

"Just in time!"

As Chen Yun shouted loudly, the sword techniques suddenly changed, the golden lotus image appeared with a loud bang, and the phantom of the twelve-level lotus platform burst into brilliant light.

When the sword light clashed with the demonic talisman, the void actually cracked into fine lines like a spider web.

He suddenly felt as if his Nascent Soul was stuck in a quagmire, and his natal sword formation seemed to be pulled by some strange law, trying to escape from its control.

Within the Dantian, the Qingyuan Sword Soul suddenly shone brightly, and three green lotuses containing sword intent majestically emerged from the top of the head.

The flying sword that had been shaking violently before stabilized instantly, and the sword formation slowly turned like a Tai Chi Yin-Yang diagram.

Chen Yun seized this fleeting opportunity and threw the Three Flame Fan towards the center of the vortex with all his might. On the fan bones, nine levels of forbidden runes flashed brightly one after another.

"Broken!" Chen Yun roared.

The three colors of true fire gathered together and condensed into the image of Vermillion Bird, with its wings spread out.

It was more than thirty feet long, and the Nanming Fire spurted out of its sharp beak, burning the gray-white runes with a sizzling sound.

From the depths of the vortex, there seemed to be a muffled groan, and the evil talismans in the sky suddenly rolled back and condensed into nine white bone images in the void.

These skeletons were wrapped in black iron chains, and green phosphorous flames were constantly jumping in their empty eye sockets.

Chen Yun's pupils suddenly shrank. He knew in his heart that this was clearly the Nine-Child Mother Demon that had long been lost in the evil world!

At that moment, he decisively bit his tongue and sprayed a mouthful of blood onto the Three Flame Fan.

The Vermillion Bird cried out loudly towards the sky, and the stream of fire trailing from its tail feathers condensed into the ancient characters "Fen Tian" in mid-air.

With a loud bang, the white bone image and the phantom of the Vermillion Bird were both annihilated.

The aftermath was so violent that it caused the barrier to shake violently.

Chen Yun took the opportunity to recall the flying sword, but was surprised to find that spider-web-like cracks had appeared on the surface of the Three Flame Fan.

"I am willing to spend such a price."

In the void, the voice was somewhat teasing, "It's a pity that this imitation spiritual treasure is ultimately..."

As the words were still ringing in his ears, Chen Yun suddenly pointed his sword at the sky.

Seventy-two flying swords pierced the dome of the barrier like electric currents, and each sword was surrounded by purple-green lightning.

This is the "Nine Heavens Thunder Attracting Art" he created after comprehending Lei Yunzi's inheritance. Wherever the sword formation passes, it triggers a void thunder disaster.

"Crack!"

A purple divine thunder as thick as a bucket split the barrier, and the moment Chen Yun turned into a stream of light and escaped, he heard an earth-shaking roar.

When he steadied himself, he realized that he was on the Ice Abyss Altar, with a pool of blood formed by the corpses of countless monsters under his feet.

Ten feet away, the gray-haired old man was controlling the Yin-Yang dual gas cylinders, fighting fiercely with the nine-headed snake monster.

Each head of the snake demon could spit out poisonous mist of different properties, corroding Bai Yaoyi's Ice Soul Sword Qi into pieces.

What shocked Chen Yun even more was the three-eyed demon statue in the center of the altar. (End of this chapter)