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

Behind him, in the surging ghost energy, as if being pulled by some mysterious force, twelve terrifying Rakshasa Dharma images slowly emerged.

After investigation, it was discovered that this person was the instigator of the massacre that shocked the seven sects three hundred years ago - the Yellow Spring Ghost Mother!
The Ghost Mother’s Dharma body is majestic and magnificent, with six arms reaching up to the sky, and the mourning stick and soul-calling bell are surrounded by the thick mysterious aura.

It emits a buzzing and vibrating sound, as if telling the endless sorrow of the underworld.

Its long scarlet tongue would occasionally pass across its lips, bringing with it a chilling chill that seemed to be able to instantly freeze the surrounding space.

"This green wooden Taoist body of Che can serve as an excellent blood food for me when I break through the barrier." The ghost mother's eerie voice echoed in the air.

A cold frost suddenly flashed in the Ice Phoenix's eyes, and her jade fingers subconsciously pressed against the vital points of her spiritual platform, her body tensed.

Back then, in order to avoid the extremely dangerous heavenly calamity, she revealed the secret of sealing herself as Dao Fruit.

Unexpectedly, this old monster from the Netherworld revealed the secret. She felt that she was surrounded by danger.

In an instant, the cold wave surged up like a raging tide.

The entire Xuanbing Pavilion was shrouded in the fierce gale, as if it was covered with a layer of cold and hard ice armor.

"Since Daoist Huang Quan insists on testing the sword, I will welcome you with the secret method of Xiaoji Palace!"

The palace master opened his mouth slightly, speaking firmly. Suddenly, a thousand-foot-long chain burst out from the black jade order on his waist.

The demon-sealing golden rope was like a nimble snake, quickly wrapping around the ghost mother's image.

"If you can't accomplish your mission within three quarters of an hour, don't blame me for the backlash of the Mysterious Ice Soul-Calming Art that will harm your soul!"

There was a sense of determination in his words.

Chen Yun took steady steps, stepping on the eight trigrams. Seventy-two pure yang sword energies gathered in front of him, transforming into dazzling golden rainbows, whistling through the air.

Bing Huang was well prepared. She just fluttered her sleeves lightly, her posture was elegant but contained a sharp edge.

In an instant, three thousand Ice Soul Mirrors were suspended in formation, and the light of each mirror seemed to hide a mysterious power that could shatter the void.

The sword energy touched the mirror and exploded instantly. In an instant, three thousand space cracks appeared out of thin air.

Like a ferocious beast, it instantly swallowed up half of the flying swords.

"Five Xuanyin generals, listen to my orders!"

Chen Yun resolutely bit his tongue and drew a mysterious talisman with his blood.

In an instant, the true bodies of the five demon gods seemed to have received some mysterious call and quietly escaped into the earth veins.

But on the originally rock-hard black ice ground, a diagram of the innate Nine Palaces formation slowly emerged, and mysterious power was flowing above the diagram.

At the same time, Netherworld Fire gushed out from deep underground. Wherever the flames passed, the ten thousand years of black ice seemed to have met its nemesis.

They all melted into red magma, and the scorching power tore open a crack about ten feet wide, as if the earth was torn apart.

The ghost mother's figure flashed, and she waved her six arms at the same time, and the soul-calling bell swayed gently.

The sound waves that were emitted seemed to have substance and turned into chains that tightly bound the image of Che Laoyao, making it impossible for him to break free.

The child was filled with both shock and anger at this moment, and in panic, the Soul-Devouring Banner suddenly shrank into a small three-inch flag.

The bloody eyes with Taotie patterns on the banner slowly opened. This was a sign of self-destruction of the natal magic weapon, and the crisis was imminent.

"If you don't leave now, you'll have to wait until later!"

Chen Yun suddenly let out a loud shout, and the Xutian Ding seemed to be inspired, and the green light became brighter.

The cloud patterns on the tripod body echoed with the teleportation array, producing a wonderful resonance.

Ripples suddenly appeared in the space, and this force shattered all the remaining ice prisms, sending fragments flying everywhere.

The Ice Phoenix let out a sharp roar, as if it was cutting through the void. It struggled to tear through space, trying to teleport to the front of the formation.

However, at this moment, a mechanical puppet suddenly appeared out of nowhere and used its thunder and fire fist to force back the Ice Phoenix, making it difficult for it to get close to the formation.

The ghost mother suddenly extended her bony claws and pierced the child's forehead like lightning.

With a strong pull, a ball of green wood spirit essence was pulled out. The ghost mother smiled coldly and said:

"I gladly accept your Yimu incarnation."

As the ghost mother devoured the essence, the lingering ghost energy suddenly condensed.

The twelve-fold Rakshasa Dharma images seemed to be transforming from virtual to real, as if a mysterious force was quietly gathering.

Chen Yun seized the opportunity, flashed and rushed into the center of the formation.

The Xutian Ding gushed out brilliant light, as if awakening the dormant ancient power.

Activated by this rosy glow, the ancient array gradually revealed its mysterious and powerful power.

The Ice Soul Hairpin between Bing Feng's hair bun shot out like a sharp arrow.

However, when it was about to touch the transmission light column, it was eroded by the mysterious evil spirit and dissipated in an instant.

When the fluctuations in space gradually subsided, only a few broken ice crystals remained on the array platform.

In the dim light, the gloomy and solemn face of the woman in silver clothes was reflected.

"Chase!"

As she raised her arm, the remaining strength exploded like thunder, completely shattering the remaining array base into powder.

In an instant, the two frost centipedes were like nimble shadows, breaking through the void with an extremely swift posture and rushing straight into the chaotic and disordered airflow.

The Palace Master of Xiaoji stood quietly where he was, his eyes slowly sweeping across the mess on the ground, a sneer quietly forming at the corner of his lips.

Under the seal of the black ice, the real body of the Yellow Springs Ghost Mother was sleeping quietly, and at this moment, her eyelids seemed to be trembling slightly.

As the mysterious ghost fog surged violently, a bone-chilling sneer rang out:

"Even without the soul stone to protect you, it is not difficult to save your life."

The evil aura around the Yellow Spring Ghost Mother rose up and slowly condensed into twelve-fold Rakshasa phantoms. She said grimly:

“But when the Yin Yuan backfires, the Palace Master may have to lie still in this black ice coffin for three years.”

The beautiful woman's face was as cold as frost, and the black ice lotus platform under her feet was glowing with flickering light. The forbidden patterns on it were faintly flowing, as if it contained endless mystery and power.

At that moment, the two of them were hovering on the east side of the formation platform, responding to Chen Yun and Bing Feng from a distance, forming a four-elephant confrontation.

"Fellow Daoist Chen, considering the current situation, how about you and I join forces to kill this murderer first? What do you think?"

The beautiful woman twirled her fingertips lightly, and the cold light flickered on the moon, but her tone was gentle and quiet, as if she was just chatting casually.

"It suits my taste very well."

Chen Yun nodded slightly, and then moved. Seventy-two golden swords whizzed out and formed a Zhoutian sword formation in an instant.

The Xutian Ding quietly emitted a humming sound in his sleeve, and the cloud patterns on the cauldron produced a subtle resonance with the restrictions of the Ice Palace.

The Ice Phoenix raised her jade finger slightly, and nine rays of icy divine light suddenly tore through the void like sharp blades.

The teleportation array on the west side collapsed in the dazzling cold light, and the black ice restriction spread rapidly along the array pattern like a spider web.

"If you take just half a step forward..."

The woman in silver clothes gently stroked the jade pendant on her waist with her delicate hands, and a cold light of annihilation suddenly flashed in the vertical pupils between the two frosty centipede-like foreheads.

"This last teleportation array will be instantly reduced to dust."

The beautiful woman taps the lotus platform with her toes, her long black hair dancing without wind:
"The restriction at the main gate of the Void Spirit Palace will only take a little more time to break..." "Did the Palace Master forget something?"

Bing Feng lightly covered her red lips with a faint smile, and as she fluttered her wide sleeves, a jade slip containing flowing starlight flew out from her sleeves.

"Since I have already crossed the thirty-six layers of the Heavenly Zhou Restriction, how could I not have a plan to escape properly?"

On the jade slip, the star map was glittering, clearly showing the secret trajectory of the secret passage of the Xu Ling Palace.

Chen Yun's pupils suddenly shrank, and his consciousness immediately swept towards the direction of Xuanyu Cave like lightning.

The forbidden fluctuations here gradually became chaotic. The beautiful woman seemed to be aware of something and suddenly used the sound transmission technique.

The Ghost Mother waved her six arms at the same time, and the twelve Netherworld chains were like invisible ghosts in the dark night, quietly penetrating the space barrier.

"How dare you be so arrogant!"

The Ice Phoenix shouted loudly, and in an instant, the Frost Centipede spewed out extremely cold air, which instantly condensed into a solid ice barrier.

The Yellow Springs Ghost Mother showed a ferocious smile and activated the chains with all her strength. The Netherworld Ghost Fire actually slowly eroded the surface of the black ice, leaving spider-web-like fine cracks.

The five white-bone demon generals took the opportunity to merge into one, transforming into a giant bone blade thirty feet long. Wrapped in the power of Yin Thunder, they slashed towards the remaining teleportation array.

When Chen Yun saw this scene, his expression suddenly became stern. Lightning flashed behind him and his figure disappeared in an instant like an electric arc.

The ghostly old woman slowly revealed her true form, surrounded by thick green mist.

The green mist seemed to have life, swirling and lingering, exuding a strange and frightening aura.

At this moment, five sharp sword auras came roaring with tremendous force, and at the same time, extremely cold frost air swept in like a surging tide.

However, the old woman in the underworld was not in a hurry, and her skinny palm pushed lightly, seemingly nonchalantly.

This push seems weak and powerless, but in fact it contains the mysterious power of the Yin Sha Law.

The five sword energies disintegrated and dissipated on their own as if they had encountered an invisible sharp blade when they were about ten feet away from the old woman.

And the extremely cold frost touched an invisible barrier.

It was also bounced back violently, and the powerful recoil force forced the four-winged frost centipede to panic and retreat.

Amidst the flashing silver light, Chen Yun's figure moved as fast as lightning into the small teleportation array in an instant.

His fingertips tapped the edge of the array pattern with smooth movements, and the incantations he uttered were like pearls falling on a plate, crisp and rhythmic.

The humanoid puppet at the side follows him like a loyal guard.

The red flame bowstring vibrated violently under his control, and flaming arrows whizzed out in the sky.

They intertwined into a blazing flame net, fiercely covering the female cultivator in silver clothes.

At the same time, the blood-red eyes of the skeleton demon general who was fighting fiercely with the child suddenly lit up, as if endless evil power was surging in him.

In an instant, it split into five hideous ghost heads, the grayish-white corpse gas rolled and surged, and then miraculously disappeared without a trace.

In a flash, this evil force condensed and formed again above Chen Yun's head, but Chen Yun used his powerful magic power to forcibly take it back into his body.

As the array patterns gradually lit up, Chen Yun's eyes were like lightning, locking onto the Ice Phoenix.

Seeing this, the beautiful woman's face turned stern and she shouted:
"Stop him!"

Then it turned into a dazzling silver rainbow, breaking through the air and flying towards Chen Yun rapidly.

When the old woman from the underworld saw this scene, she let out a strange laugh and was about to cast some strange magic when she was frightened by the Eight Treasures Buddha Ruler that Chen Yun had offered.

On the ruler, a silver lotus was blooming brilliantly, and seven-colored Buddha light was rolling down like a waterfall.

“Mahayana Buddhist instrument!”

The old woman from the underworld was extremely horrified, and her voice was filled with fear and despair.

After saying that, she turned into a ball of green smoke and tried to escape into the void.

Just as the array light surged, Bing Feng suddenly waved her jade hand, and the space seemed to be torn apart, leaving a crack.

The Ice Phoenix flew into the air and grabbed towards the core of the teleportation array.

Twenty feet away, above the main formation, the female cultivator in silver clothes had a hint of sneer on her lips.

She saw her bare hands slowly clenched, and in an instant, a transparent halo quietly appeared above Chen Yun's head.

At this moment, thousands of golden sword energies came whistling like a torrential rain, but seemed to be slashing at the illusory shadow, passing straight through.

Bing Feng's knuckles turned white from the force, and then they slowly closed.

As he moved, the halo teleported to the center of the formation like a ghost, instantly trapping Chen Yun and the demon puppets beside him.

For a moment, the formation was in chaos. At this moment, the soul-chasing silver nails cast by the beautiful woman came rushing over.

Bing Feng had no choice but to withdraw her strength and shake her palm.

Immediately, nine black ice chains broke out of the ground. In an instant, the entire hall seemed to be covered by ice and snow, and instantly turned into an icy purgatory.

A deafening roar was heard in the void.

The ancient teleportation array suddenly burst into a dazzling silver light.

Chen Yun staggered out from the light curtain with five ghost-faced demon puppets. When his body was still unstable, the sky full of icy sword rain poured down like a torrential rain.

"rise!"

Chen Yun bit his tongue fiercely, then raised his natal Green Patterned Cauldron.

On the body of the tripod, the flowing ancient inscriptions suddenly lit up, and in the shining light, thousands of black hairs intertwined with each other.

It turned into a dense net and blocked more than a hundred icy sword energies.

At the same time, the five demon puppets let out shrill screams and spewed out netherworld demonic energy from their mouths.

It actually caused the ice crystal sword blade to make a sizzling corrosion sound.

The elder of Qingming Sect suddenly felt a cracking sound coming from the jade pendant on his waist, and twelve soul-soothing nails engraved with talismans flew through the air, carrying with them a mysterious cold air.

Green lines suddenly appeared on the surface of the ancient bronze tripod, and the nine chains rising from the tripod entangled the entire magic circle like living things.

But Chen Yun saw the wind and thunder wings behind him suddenly spread out, and the silver light pierced straight into the core of the formation like lightning, but he did not expect that his life magic weapon suddenly lost control.

The void Dao pattern sealed in the cauldron was madly devouring spiritual energy, and his sea of ​​consciousness was in severe pain, almost causing him to faint.

"The Remnant Formation of the Void Sky!"

The master of Zixiao Pavilion made hand gestures, and his natal Ice Soul Mirror was hanging above his head.

The mirror reflected the trajectory of the stars in the sky, and seventy-two cold marrow sword energies condensed into a meteor shower and poured down.

However, the star map was flowing on the surface of the blue light cocoon, and each star track corresponded to a node somewhere deep in the void. It was actually a variation of the ancient Zhoutian Star Array.

At the critical moment, the Lord of Ten Thousand Demons Palace, who was in the form of a young child, wanted to activate the beast flag, but was knocked back three steps by the green light emitted by the bronze tripod.

The inscriptions on the tripod suddenly turned into physical chains, wrapping around the entire teleportation array.

The two Jindan monks summoned their own magical weapons at the same time. The silver shuttle turned into a dragon and crashed into the light cocoon, shattering into powder like glass falling to the ground.

The five demon puppets suddenly roared in anger, and their bodies slowly became illusory in the green light. (End of this chapter)