Mortal: Intercept Xin Ruyin and copy everything!

Naturally, others couldn't say much about Wang Lin's lazy behavior.

After all, Wang Lin is capable of killing the old demon Qian.

Naturally, these monks did not dare to bring trouble upon themselves.

As many monks started fighting, sharp roars were heard.

A piercing sound echoed throughout the place.

While everyone was attacking the formation, they saw the palace not far away.

The two female cultivators from the Huaxian Sect looked at each other and began to communicate with each other through their telepathic senses.

"Senior Sister, do we really want to help them break this magic circle?"

The beautiful junior sister's eyes moved slightly, and she looked very worried: "After all, the place in the palace is the place where the ancient demon was sealed that Xiang Lao mentioned!"

"If not, how could the Eight Spirit Ruler be here?"

Speaking of this, the beautiful woman's eyes were full of worry.

Although the two girls are not very good, according to the plot, they still want to seal the ancient demon and consider their existence for the sake of the world.

Madam Mu's eyes moved slightly and she glanced at her junior sister. She was quite confident.

"Don't worry, Junior Sister. This is definitely not where the ancient demon is sealed!"

"Otherwise, the Dragon Seal would have sensed it again long ago."

Having said this, Madam Mu paused for a moment and continued:
"The reason why I attacked the formation was not just for the Eight Spirit Ruler, but because the center of the Kunwu Mountain forbidden formation was hidden on the ninth floor!"

"If you want to strengthen the seal, you need to use the Dragon Seal to reach the bottom layer!"

After listening to the explanation of the senior sister, the beautiful woman suddenly understood and silently said, "I see, I was still confused just now, but now I understand clearly."

Madam Mu nodded slightly, staring at the Eight Spirit Ruler above her, a gleam of light flashed in her eyes, and she continued to transmit her voice:
"Besides, this is also the Tongtian magic treasure left by my predecessor from Huaxian Sect. It is reasonable for you and me to take it back."

The beautiful woman bit her lip, feeling a little worried, especially when she looked at Wang Lin, she felt even more worried.

In his opinion, among so many monks now.

Wang Lin brought the greatest sense of oppression.

No matter how hard he thought, he couldn't figure out how to deal with Wang Lin.

"That being said, I'm afraid it will be difficult for you and me to successfully seize this treasure in the current situation."

Madam Mu looked pleased and confident, and said:

"Don't worry, the Four Symbols Ruler in your hand is a copy of the Eight Spirits Ruler. When the Eight Spirits Ruler appears, you can use the Four Symbols Ruler, and it might work wonders."

"You have a point!"

The beautiful female cultivator nodded slightly, and felt that there was some truth in what he said.

And just as the two women were talking secretly, in the deepest and quietest space.

The sealed ancient demon stared at the five magic weapons in front of him.

There are five magic weapons including sunglasses, jade lotus, ring arrow, and black bottle.

It hovered above the two-headed giant wolf, while ejecting black beams of light downwards.

As if it was endless, it continued to sink into the body of the silver wolf.

But soon, a layer of magic light appeared on the giant wolf's body.

It was as if a pitch-black chain had formed, enveloping his entire body.

These chains all come from the yellow bronze mirrors on all sides.

"Buzz!"

And at this moment, a series of crisp buzzing sounds were heard.

Wisps of yellow spiritual light continuously emerged from the column of light.

And when these yellow lights gathered together, it seemed as if a huge cage was formed.

In front of the Silver Wolf, there appeared an ancient demon with four arms.

All four of his fingers were sealed, driving the five magic weapons and staring closely at the silver wolf in front of him, his eyes full of tension.

The silver wolf at this time no longer had the demeanor of a silver wolf. It was completely black and had obviously turned into a demon.

In addition, the horn on its head was obviously much larger, and the black arcs of electricity above its head kept flashing.

Let out a series of shrill wails.

There was also a dazzling purple devilish flame flashing in the eyes of the "black" wolf.

All the talismans that were touched by this gaze would strangely burn on their own and turn into ashes.

And after being infused with five magic weapons.

This holy ancestor has accumulated enough demonic energy and is strong enough to resist the formation here.

As the time goes.

I don’t know how much time has passed.

The talismans surrounding the silver wolf slowly dissipated, as if they had never appeared.

"Roar!!!"

Accompanied by a piercing roar, the silver wolf's body grew again.

Her body was already powerful, and with the influx of demonic energy, her body almost completely occupied the entire space.

"Huh! Huh!"

As the sharp sounds of breaking through the air were heard, black streaks of light fell down in an instant.

Keep falling on the black iron chain.

But the iron chain was very hard, and even though it was constantly tempered with demonic energy, it was of no use.

Naturally, he was unwilling to accept this and simply opened his mouth.

The surging black light, like a tide, instantly enveloped the iron chain.

The ancient demon below saw this and showed a look of delight.

Seeing the powerful strength of his own saint ancestor, the ancient demon was naturally proud.

In his opinion, the Holy Ancestor is very powerful and can easily escape from the predicament.

at the same time.

Outside Kunwu Mountain.

"Brother Xuan Qingzi, how long do you plan to keep us waiting? We are not here to waste our time."

In the crowd, an old man with a ruddy face finally couldn't hold back and stood up. He turned out to be a cultivator in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul.

"Fellow Daoist Luo, I have already made it clear that no one can pass through the cracks at the moment. I am stopping you to prevent you from dying in vain."

Xuan Qingzi sighed inwardly, but still kept his eyes slightly open and responded calmly.

The monk surnamed Luo's expression changed slightly, and he couldn't help but say, "I heard that the monks from Yinluo Sect and Huaxian Sect have all gone in!"

Xuan Qingzi looked calm and analyzed:
"Madam Mu and Brother Qian used the Sun and Moon Shuttle and the Peacock to lead the way before we dared to take the risk and try."

Having said this, Xuan Qingzi paused for a moment, glanced at the monk surnamed Luo, and said:

"If you have the three great spirit shuttles, I will naturally not stop you!"

And another discordant voice sounded.

"I'm afraid if we wait a little longer, all the treasures in Kunwu Mountain will be taken by that old demon Qian."

"this..."

This was naturally not Xuan Qingzi's attempt to oppose them, but rather a cultivator from above had given the order.

That senior was not someone Xuan Qingzi could disobey.

"Humph!"

Just as Xuan Qingzi was thinking about how to appease the two, a cold snort suddenly came from the sky.

"Are you guys trying to force your way in?"

As the voice finished speaking, a black light flashed by.

As the light flashed, a middle-aged Confucian scholar in a black robe appeared in mid-air. He glanced at the two of them and said in a cold voice.

When he saw the person coming, monk Luo was startled.

"Seven Wonderful Immortals!"

Qi Miao Zhenren is much more powerful than Xuan Qingzi, and he is also the elder of the Tianmo Sect, so no one dares to offend him.

At this time, several more cultivators from the Demonic Sect came rushing over.

They were all cultivators in the Nascent Soul stage, and they were very powerful. After these cultivators arrived, they did not hesitate at all.

Then these monks quickly took out the formation plates.

A series of formation flags flew out quickly, immediately completely covering the entrance to the gap in front of them.

Xuan Qingzi, Qi Miao Zhenren and others immediately turned around and stepped into the magic circle, and their figures disappeared in an instant.

The monks around who were still thinking of taking advantage of the situation immediately looked at each other, not knowing what to do for a moment.

The Zhenhuan Mountains are one of the four major spiritual veins of the Great Jin Kingdom, and the Taiyi Sect, the first sect of the righteous path, is located here.

In this mountain range that stretches for tens of thousands of miles, hundreds of peaks filled with spiritual energy are all under the jurisdiction of the Taiyi Sect, with the Ice Soul Valley being the only exception.

This valley with snow all year round is completely different from the surrounding sacred mountains where it is spring all year round. Not only is the spiritual energy thin, but there is also a biting cold wind blowing all day long.

Although it looks ordinary, it is the secret forbidden area of ​​Taiyi Sect.

The entrance to the valley had only set up a simple magic array, with neither guards nor barriers, but for hundreds of years even the elders had not dared to enter without permission.

At the same time, when the monks in Southern Xinjiang were exploring the cracks in the seal, an old man in a gray robe suddenly appeared outside the Ice Soul Valley.

He glanced at the illusion array with contempt, turned into a green light and penetrated the array directly. In a flash, he arrived in front of the ice wall deep in the valley.

"Old Bai, how long are you going to pretend to be dead?"

The old man sneered at the crystal ice wall. His voice echoed in the valley, shaking the entire ice wall.

Countless ice spikes fell from great heights, but the old man remained motionless, staring into the depths of the ice wall.

It was only after a long while that a soft sigh was heard from within the ice wall.

"Hey!"

"Fellow Daoist Hu! Why are you not cultivating yourself in Motuo Mountain, but coming to my Ice Soul Valley?"

The grey-robed old man snorted coldly: "Do you think I want to come? It's because Kunwu Mountain has changed!"

"The changes in Kunwu Mountain? Didn't I leave it to you, my disciples, to handle?"

Hearing this, the voice in the ice wall no longer had the color of Golden Fang, but instead seemed very indifferent.

"If it were that easy would I still come?"

The gray-robed monk touched his chin and snorted coldly, "Old Demon Xiang has met with an accident in there!"

"Xiang Laogui? Impossible! He is so powerful, how could he be so incompetent?"

The person in the ice wall finally showed a hint of surprise in his tone.

The grey-robed old man stared at the ice wall and said in a deep voice, "Old Feng used his own flying sword to send a message, saying that Old Ghost Xiang had an accident in Kunwu Mountain."

"They used their Yuanshen beads as collateral for each other. Now Xiang Laogui's Yuanshen bead has dimmed, and he is either seriously injured or trapped. Feng Lao can't get away, so he offered two blood energy pills to ask us to save him."

A light laugh came from the ice wall: "It seems that the old monster Feng is really anxious to take out the longevity elixir that he has kept in the bottom of his box. However."

His voice suddenly turned cold: "How did he know that Xiang Laogui went to Kunwu Mountain?"

"That old fox had a backup plan before entering the seal. He had already used his flying sword to pass the message to Old Monster Feng."

The gray-robed old man shook out an ice crystal talisman from his sleeve.

"This is a locator that can sense the location where Xiang Laogui disappeared last. Two blood qi pills are enough to extend our lifespan by thirty years. Are you really not tempted?"

The ice wall suddenly cracked, and a white-haired man appeared in the ice debris.

He reached out to catch the falling ice crystal talisman, and a blue flame ignited at his fingertips, burning the talisman to ashes.

"If you want to go, go by yourself. I'm not going anyway!"

"If Zina hadn't obtained a Fire Essence Date three years ago, I would definitely go with you. However, now that I have this treasure, I still plan to make a final attempt!"

Hearing this, the gray-robed old man's expression changed slightly: "You want to take it directly?"

This is really too risky.

If it fails, the solution will be irreversible.

The man's eyes were stern and his words were firm: "Only in this way can the fire element spiritual power be refined."

"Have you made up your mind?"

The old man looked at the man deeply, but did not persuade him too much, just asked.

After all, he has been able to show off to this extent, so naturally he has his own ideas.

now.

In front of the eighth floor of Kunwu Mountain's Demon-Suppressing Tower.

Wang Lin put his hands behind his back and looked at a white jade stone man in the distance.

I saw Gui Ling holding the black stick and bringing it down hard, smashing it directly.

"Boom!"

As a sharp roar sounded, the stone man exploded, but there was no joy on Wang Lin's face.

After the stone man exploded, it quickly returned to normal.

All of this is the effect of the formation.

As long as they are within this formation, no matter how many times these stone men are destroyed, they will be restored again.

It's like having an immortal body, very strange.

While Wang Lin was dealing with the stone man in front of him, a muffled groan came from his mind.

"uh-huh!"

But a groan came from Yin Yue, sounding a little painful.

Wang Lin's eyes moved slightly, and then he sent a telepathic message: "Yin Yue, what's wrong with you?"

"Something seems to be awakening in the palace. It feels very familiar."

"Looks like it's starting!"

Wang Lin's eyes suddenly froze, and his heart moved slightly.

Then he immediately locked his spiritual consciousness on the palace in the center of the magic circle.

Although there were no abnormal fluctuations on the surface of this towering building, the sudden outbreak of spiritual pressure in the hall had formed a spiritual power tide visible to the naked eye.

As the space exploded, a dark yellow light burst out from the dome, and a giant palm condensed by the earth law attacked the suspended Eight Spirit Ruler directly.

Looking at the scene in front of me.

The appearance of the surrounding monks changed immediately.

Before everyone could react, ripples appeared in the void, and a mysterious monk in a black robe appeared using the technique of space displacement.

The monk was extremely fast and approached in just a moment.

"Uncle Seven."

Outside the magic circle, a cultivator from the Ye family dressed as a Taoist nun couldn't help but exclaim in disbelief after seeing the man's face clearly.

The person who was replaced by Uncle Seventh was in a very embarrassed state at this moment.

In addition to a broken arm, his aura was also very strange.

He slowly looked at everyone, his eyes were full of coldness, as if he had no human emotions.

He looked at everyone's eyes as if he were a dead person.

Only Wang Lin knew that this person was naturally controlled by Xue Ling.

The purpose of coming here this time is naturally to seize the Eight Spirit Ruler.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Wang Lin couldn't help but feel a little hesitant.

With Wang Lin’s powerful means, he was confident that he could break through the formation and seize the Eight Spirit Ruler.

But there is another problem.

That is, if he seized the Eight Spirit Ruler, he would immediately become the target of public criticism.

It will make everyone turn their eyes to you and take action against you.

Besides, it would change the plot.

Wang Lin touched his chin, with hesitation in his eyes.

Should we change the plot and seize the Eight Spirit Ruler in advance?

It’s better to wait for the plot to unfold and let nature take its course.

Just as Wang Lin was hesitating, "Uncle Seven" in the air slowly looked down at the people below.

And when his eyes fell on Wang Lin, a hint of emotion appeared in his cold eyes. (End of this chapter)