After becoming the main control group of cultivating immortals, I quit

Chapter 166 The Secret Realm (75)

Ji Changyue gathered up the ashes of the talisman on the ground, thought for a moment, and gave up on the idea of ​​lighting another communication talisman.

Don't want to say it.

Although everyone inside was doing their own thing, as Qin Yang thought, they all left a ray of consciousness to secretly pay attention to her.

Her every move was clearly exposed to everyone.

Ji Changyue glanced at the well-behaved people and twitched her lips.

It's as if she doesn't feel anything.

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Wrapped in demonic energy, Yunmu retreated sharply, holding his chest with one hand, and blood spilled from the corner of his mouth.

Lingdu clicked his tongue, "It's really useless." If it weren't for those endless magical weapons, he would have eliminated the two old men of the Yunshang Immortal Sect long ago.

Ziyu stood on the back of the white tiger, and the folding fan flew back to his hand. He had a smile on his face, but there was a hint of darkness in his eyes.

Thousands of years have passed, and Lingdu's cultivation has not completely dissipated, and he has steadily maintained his unity.

The person whom the Demon Lord trusted back then was indeed not a simple person.

During this trip to the secret realm, it was an unexpected surprise for Ziyu to learn this news.

If you have high cultivation level, it will be more convenient if you cooperate.

Lei Ze was full of reckless energy. Seeing that Yun Mu was injured, he threw the giant hammer and was at Yun Mu's side instantly.

When he helped Yun Mu up, the giant hammer had already landed, and a deep pit appeared on the ground. At the same time, the entire ground began to tremble.

This could never be caused by his hammer. Lei Ze raised his eyes and saw that the demonic energy in the air was rapidly gathering in one direction.

A huge vortex rushed from the ground to the sky, spinning rapidly, and the black palace trembled slightly.

Lingdu wanted to curse, but these little bastards caused a lot of trouble after not seeing each other for a while, and now they want to demolish his palace!
And which kid is this, changing his formation!
After Lingdu left, Yunmu and the others felt relaxed.

After forcing himself to stand up and taking two pills to regain his energy, Yunmu said, "Go and see how Lan Hua is doing."

"Uncle." Lu Qiling came over and looked at where Shen Lanhua was lying, "Senior brother is out of danger."

She used her spiritual power to dissolve the rich spiritual energy of the Biling Fruit, and used herself as a medium to let the spiritual energy enter her senior brother's body. She used the high-level Great Return Pill to stabilize his aura.

Yunmu said calmly: "Thank you for your hard work."

Being cold and bland is not Yunmu's usual attitude.

Lu Qiling thought about what she had done, curled her fingers, and said sincerely: "After returning to the sect, I will report it to the master and receive the punishment myself."

Her senior brother helped her and protected her, but because a sword got into the magic barrier, she abandoned her senior brother and deserved punishment.

Lei Ze didn't know what was going on, but seeing Yunmu's bad expression, he didn't bother to step forward to make peace.

If a disciple makes a mistake, he must be punished. Even the disciple of the sect leader cannot be exempted from liability. He has no interest in caring about this.

As for whether the sect leader was willing to punish him or not, he was even less interested.

Not his apprentice.

Ziyu glanced at the circle of old, weak, sick and disabled, and said with a smile: "Now that I am in a good mood, I will let you go once. Remember my appearance, and walk around me next time you meet me."

He was talking to the monks who were lower than him in cultivation. Yunmu coughed violently, "Ziyu, you have killed countless people, aren't you afraid of heaven's punishment?"

"Ah."

Ziyu chuckled, "Do you think there is still a way of heaven in the world of cultivation? If the way of heaven opened its eyes, it would have killed this dirty world long ago and tore the skins of you group of upright monks to pieces for the world to see. "

He came to Yunmu's side and put his folding fan against Yunmu's chest. His voice was very low, and he carefully separated himself from other people's visits. "Let the world see how the so-called monks cannibalize themselves. Do you think so?" No, Master Yun." Yun Mu seemed to think of something, his face turned pale for a moment, "What do you know?!"

"Ziyu Palace knows more than you can imagine. Master Yun, you yourself are not afraid of shadows when you are upright, but the rest of the Yun family may not be afraid."

"You're threatening me!"

Zi Yu took a step back and raised the corners of his lips, "You can think whatever you want, Master Yun. Anyway, Zi has been misunderstood all the time, so this is not bad."

Lei Ze and others didn't know what Zi Yu said, they only saw Yun Mu's already pale face as white as tissue paper.

After Ziyu finished speaking, he left on the white tiger.

The demonic energy in the sky was gathering more and more, and the ground was shaking more and more violently. Lei Ze shouted: "Yunmu, what are you doing!"

Yunmu recovered from his stupor and saw the surrounding scene. He frowned and said, "Let's go, this place is going to be broken!"

Seeing that he recovered, everyone breathed a sigh of relief. At that time, Peak Master Yun's expression was so terrifying that they thought something was going to happen again!
It's fine!

On Ji Changyue's side, as soon as they noticed the changes in the demonic energy in the space, everyone started to take action.

Countless attacks fell on the stone pillars and iron gates, and the evil energy spread everywhere. Everyone resisted while continuing to attack.

The way out is here, this is their last chance.

As soon as Lingdu arrived at the source of the demonic turmoil, he noticed another change.

His eyes became dangerous, the little bastards really surprised him.

After seeing that the person stirring up the demonic energy was Qin Yang, his eyes fell on Su Yuan, who was covered in dirt, "The person Su Yuan selected is indeed quite capable."

"But I gave you a chance. Since you don't want to leave, just stay alive."

Qin Yang raised his hand, Su Yuan flew into his palm, and holding the hilt of the sword, he said: "Let me see your strength, Su Yuan."

Su Yuan let out the sound of his sword excitedly. It had not been used for a long time and was almost rusty.

And it was still the Lingdu guy it was fighting, so it was even happier!
Lingdu glared at it, a heartless thing, who has been capturing the spiritual energy for him all these years.

Su Yuan didn't care about that, and shouted in Qin Yang's sea of ​​consciousness: "Beat him, defeat him!"

The simple and thick long sword was held in Qin Yang's hand. Lingdu was a little surprised, but he had a bit of Qingyuan's momentum.

It's just the middle stage of Golden Elixir.

At that time, Qingyuan was already in the late stage of the Tribulation.If it hadn't happened later, he might have ascended.

Lingdu had some feelings for Qingyuan, and he really regarded Qingyuan as a friend, but the time was too long, and the years of thousands of years ago had been carved by the dark demonic stream, leaving only resentment and hatred.

If he could give Suyuan's new master a chance to leave, he would already be merciful.

Therefore, when facing Qin Yang, he showed no mercy at all because of Su Yuan.

If Suyuan's new master dies, he can stay in Mojian and accompany him through the years to come.

No matter how long it takes, loneliness is terrible.

The demonic energy gathered into a cyclone, and the formation modified by Qin Yang lit up with golden light, tirelessly absorbing the demonic energy.

The sound of "dong-dong-dong" was noisy and annoying deep in the sea of ​​consciousness.

Lingdu struck hard, attacking Qin Yang's vital points with all his moves.

Deal with this side first, then go to that side. Later, these brats will really tear down his home.

What surprised him was that the monk in front of him was obviously injured and his cultivation level was not high. He didn't rely on any defensive weapon, but could fight him for several rounds by just tracing the abyss.

Lingdu had deep doubts. Is he old?
(End of this chapter)