Traveling through Doupo with the ancestral talisman

It is better to let the Ghost Eagle and the Golden Ape experience the strength of these three humans firsthand and let them know how strong these three people are.

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Inside the Xuantian Palace, Lu Yu and the other two walked slowly, while the two women looked around curiously.

The palaces around him still look the same, but they are so vast that there is no sense of their boundaries.

Countless balls of light shuttled through the temple, wrapping up instruments of various shapes.

Some are axes, some are guns, some are tripods, bells, and all kinds of weapons.

"This should be a space, the independent space of Xuantian Palace..." Ying Huanhuan said in a low voice.

Ling Qingzhu raised his hand and grabbed a ball of light. In it, a sharp azure blue sword flickered and emitted a cold light.

"Is this... an ancient divine object?" Ling Qingzhu looked around and roughly understood.

"Yes." Lü Yu explained: "The Xuantian Palace was a divine object refined by Fu Zu to prepare weapons for the war between heaven and earth. Most of these weapons were refined by the Xuantian Palace."

"No wonder there are so many weapons here... and the strange demonic energy!" Ling Qingzhu flicked his fingertips, and a faint black aura lingered in the cold light of the azure sword.

It is the extremely evil demonic aura of the alien demon.

"Most of the weapons here have been used to kill demons. They have not been purified, so it is normal for them to be contaminated with demonic aura." Ying Huanhuan took a look and blurted out.

"How do you know..." Ling Qingzhu was slightly startled and asked curiously, but before he could finish his sentence, he saw the reincarnation seal flashing on Ying Huanhuan's forehead and subconsciously stopped asking questions.

To be honest, after spending so much time together, she felt that Ying Huanhuan was pretty good. If she turned into some old monster from her previous life... Ling Qingzhu felt a little depressed and somewhat unhappy.

"Don't worry, Huanhuan is fine." Lu Yu said with a smile, hugged Ling Qingzhu's waist, and rubbed Ying Huanhuan's head.

Ying Huanhuan rolled her eyes, too lazy to answer Lu Yu. She raised her hand and a palm-sized Desolate Monument appeared, flashing with an ochre light, and an old man appeared in the hall.

"Take us to find the temple spirit." Ying Huanhuan said with a smile.

"Yes!"

The spirit of the monument clasped his fists and said in a deep voice.

The Great Desolate Monument and the Xuantian Palace were both things refined by Fu Zu, created to deal with the demons. In ancient times, they were close comrades-in-arms.

Unfortunately, Talisman Ancestor burned the reincarnation to seal the plane rift. The Eight Lords fell into a deep sleep, some were reincarnated, and even the things they, the Talisman Ancestor, refined were seriously injured and powerless, and have been lost until now.

Now that they can meet again, Dahuangwubei feels a little happy in his heart.

"My lords, please follow me." Bei Ling said, "I will take you to meet my old friend."

Putting aside the strength of the Ice Lord and the other two, their relationship with this adult alone is enough to make them so respected.

The Great Desolation Monument didn't mind at all.

As he spoke, he led Lu Yu and the other two to a stone gate, which was the end of the hall.

Ying Huanhuan looked around in surprise. In her perception, there was clearly no boundary here, so how come there was an end, and a stone gate at the end?

"It's the strange demonic energy again..." Ling Qingzhu frowned slightly.

Above the stone gate, lines of light flickered, and between them, a formation took shape, with fierce murderous intent and heavy defense overwhelming.

But above the stone gate, a thin black line was faintly visible, cold and evil.

"My three lords, we have no choice but to leave the evil spirit up here to you." said the Great Desolate Monument. He was good at suppression, attack, and defense, but he was not good at solving these delicate problems.

He could also deal with these strange demonic spirits, but correspondingly, the formation set up by Xuantian Palace on this stone gate would also disappear.

"Let me do it." Ling Qingzhu said lightly, a faint sword light flashed on his fingertips, and he gently tapped on the thin black line.

Chi chi chi~

Like a hot knife cutting butter, the moment of contact, the magic pattern fell apart and broke apart.

The Great Desolate Monument's expression became more and more respectful. The aura of this lord was exactly the same as that of his first master, and even purer than that of Ice Lord and others.

If it were not clear about the inside story, I am afraid that the Great Desolate Monument would think that he was the real disciple of Fu Zu.

crunch~

The stone door was pushed open, and it was deep and dark inside, and nothing could be seen.

"Such a strong smell of demonic aura..."

The two women frowned at the same time, thinking of the situation of the Great Desolate Monument and the Nine-tailed Fox. Could it be that the Xuantian Palace was also like the two, suppressing the Demon King?

"Let's go and take a look." Lu Yu stepped in first and walked in with the two women.

In the dark and cold world, a gloomy and evil breath was blowing in their faces. A faint demonic energy lingered around them, eroding the vitality of Lu Yu and the other two bit by bit.

"Tsk... Not very capable, but quite courageous." Lu Yu sneered and tapped his toes lightly.

Crack...Boom!

Suddenly, the entire dark and cold world was covered with cracks, and finally with a loud bang, it fell apart.

It was like glass shattered by a hammer.

The darkness faded away, light and shadows emerged, and a sticky black ocean appeared in front of Lu Yu and the other two. An evil aura surged in with the waves.

Above the sea of ​​demonic energy, there stand huge stone pillars, and on top of the stone pillars, various magical objects are suspended.

However, these divine objects were all pitch black, and black liquid droplets dripped down the stone pillars into the ocean of demonic energy.

In the center of the sea of ​​demonic energy, countless black chains stretched out, entwining and binding a ray of light, and a huge amount of strange demonic energy madly invaded him.

"This is... the Ten Thousand Demons Eclipse Array?!" Dahuangwubei's eyes sank, and he took a breath of cold air.

The crisis faced by Xuantian Palace is not as great as the one he faced before, but it is not much better either.

However, the strength of Xuantian Palace was not as good as his, and under the Ten Thousand Demons Eclipse Array, he no longer had the strength to fight back.

If no one comes to the rescue, Xuantian Palace will be gradually corrupted by the demons and turned into slaves.

"How is this going?"

Ling Qingzhu and Ying Huanhuan looked at the scene in front of them with solemn expressions, but they were very puzzled as to how a sacred object could have fallen to such a state.

This is a divine object refined by Fu Zu, how could it be so terrible?

"There are too many weapons for killing demons stored in Xuantian Hall, and those weapons are stained with demonic aura." Lü Yu pointed to the various weapons on the stone pillars and explained, "Over time, the demonic auras have become entangled into consciousness, creating the current scene."

"It's really like taffy..." Ying Huanhuan showed disgust on her face.

"Hmph, you can't even rest in peace after death!" Ling Qingzhu frowned slightly.

"Qingzhu, use the power of the Supreme to destroy the Demon Sea. Huanhuan, you suppress that alien demon consciousness." Lu Yu said with a smile.

"Hmm!" Ling Qingzhu nodded slightly, clenched his hands, and a hazy light gathered and emerged, with strange waves emanating.

Immediately, she clapped her hands, and a beam of light the size of her arm fell down.

boom!

The vast Demonic Sea was stirred up by raging waves. Under the hazy light column, the Demonic Sea was like residual snow meeting the scorching sun. The demonic energy was quickly annihilated and dissipated. The Demonic Sea was shrinking rapidly at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"what?"

In the center of the Demon Sea, amidst the shadows of countless chains, a person who looked like a baby had a look of surprise on his face:

"Master's power? How can anyone use it to this extent?"

This kind of power, let alone others, even the master's founding disciple, the Lord of Life and Death, and the last disciple, the Ice Master, have never learned it...

“Ho ho ho—!”

In the sea of ​​demons, a thousand-foot-long demon shadow rose into the sky, stirring up monstrous demonic energy with a mighty force.

Xuantian Temple's eyes turned cold, but at this moment, a biting cold wind swept past with chill, and the demon shadow was instantly frozen and solidified in the ice sculpture.

"Uh...Ice Lord?"

Xuantiandian scratched his head. He was just muttering about the Ice Lord, and then the Ice Lord appeared... Could the Lord of Life and Death be nearby as well?

Chapter 582 Xuantian Palace: Do you want to take me away?

Woohoo!

Before Xuantian Palace had a thought, a yellowish-brown light suddenly lit up above the Demon Sea.

The familiar smell made him instantly happy.

It’s not the Lord of Life and Death, but it is the Great Desolate Monument, this hard and strong old thing.

“Ho ho ho—!”

A manic roar resounded, and the demon shadow struggled frantically in the ice sculpture, sometimes turning into sticky black mud, and sometimes turning into a ferocious beast, frantically attacking the ice that imprisoned him.

"Compared to the real Demon King, this thing is much weaker than that..." Ying Huanhuan looked at the ferocious demon shadow and curled her lips in disgust.

As soon as he finished speaking, a huge stone tablet as big as a mountain fell down with a loud bang.

Crack...Boom!

"Ow—!"

The ice cracked, the demonic shadow disappeared, and shrill screams echoed in this space. The black smoke curled up and returned to nothingness.

“Hehehehe… You can’t kill me!”

Just when Ying Huanhuan thought that the matter was over, the waves on the Demon Sea rolled, and a demonic shadow emerged again:

“Hehehe… I am originally formed by the will of thousands of saints. As long as the will of the saints is not destroyed, as long as the sea of ​​demons is not destroyed, I will be able to live forever!”

Ying Huanhuan was slightly startled at first, then she crossed her arms, puffed out her chest and sneered, “Really?”

"Then have you noticed that your magic sea is dissipating?"

Under the cover of the hazy light column, the Demon Sea shrank rapidly. The demon shadow that was originally a thousand feet in size was now only a hundred feet in size, and its strength was much weaker than before.

Zheng!

The hazy sword light slashed across, and in the dark space, the light suddenly became bright, making people intoxicated and joyful.

"Do not--!"

The demon shadow was so frightened that his liver and gallbladder were trembling violently, he screamed and was about to fall back into the sea of ​​demons without caring about anything.

However...how could it be that easy?

The sword light whizzed over, and the sharp sword intent vented across the sky, cutting off the mind.

boom!

The hazy sword light surged and turned into a storm that swept across. The dark space seemed like a broken mirror, which collapsed and exploded with a bang.

"Damn it, she's gotten stronger again!" Ying Huanhuan looked at the beautiful figure with her dress fluttering in the storm, gritted her teeth and said depressedly: "Why can't we close the gap?"

After a while, the storm subsided, the vast sea of ​​demons had long since turned to ashes, the dark space was swept away, and it became bright and sunny.

“Next, it’s time for these corroded divine objects…” Ling Qingzhu’s gaze fell on the stone pillars and those divine objects that were stained with demonic energy.

"That's not necessary." Lu Yu chuckled, held her fair and soft hand, and chuckled.

As soon as the words fell, colorful light burst out, and the baby light and shadow imprisoned by countless chains slowly stood up, and the chains tainted with evil spirit broke into pieces one by one.

"Haha, this gentleman is right, just leave those things to me."

A figure with long eyebrows and a baby face slowly appeared.

Under the colorful light, the divine object on the stone pillar trembled slightly. The next moment, all the makeup was washed away, and it bloomed with dazzling brilliance.

Lu Yu and the other two had already helped him solve the biggest problem. Dealing with the remaining corroded divine objects was a piece of cake for Xuantian Palace.

"He is..." Ling Qingzhu leaned against Lu Yu and asked in a puzzled voice.

"The spirit of the weapon from Xuantian Temple." Lu Yu explained that ancient divine objects generally have spirits, such as the spirit of the Great Desolate Monument, the rock of the Ancestral Stone, and the Dark Holy Scythe.

However, the spirit of the Dark Holy Scythe had long been destroyed in the war, and the current spirit was the incarnation of the first master of the Dark Temple in Beixuan Territory.

But... it's very strange that the ninth static divine card on the list of ancient divine objects has no spirit. This is very strange.

But considering that it contains the power of the Supreme and the power of the Space Ancestral Talisman, it is normal that there is no spirit in the weapon.

Ling Qingzhu was somewhat surprised when he saw the spirit of the weapon for the first time.

"Thank you three adults for your help." Xuantiandian saluted respectfully. Like the Great Desolate Monument, he could roughly sense how terrifying Lu Yu's strength was.

“Hahahaha… old friend, I thought you were going to die!” The Great Desolate Monument emerged with a laugh and hugged Xuantian Palace.