break through nine days

While Chutian was galloping towards the extreme sea, an army of monks from the Yunchuan Continent was gathering towards the Bone Fortress in the Youyan Desert.

There is an extremely dignified murderous intent between the heaven and the earth, and the dull ratio seems to indicate that the war is about to break out.

At the front of the army of monks is a white-haired young man. This person is the youngest elder of Shanhai Pavilion. The master of Shanhai Pavilion is Gui Haichao's most proud disciple.

Ling Yuechen

Behind him is a blood-red broadsword with a thick bloody gleam.

At this moment, feeling the huge aura on the Bone Fortress, Ling Yuechen's complexion was cloudy for a while, and then he sighed softly and said to himself: "A very strong aura..."

He shook his head slightly, but there was a glimmer of coldness in his eyes, and he walked forward slowly.

Dozens of monks followed behind him. Most of these monks were in the treasure rune realm, and even three of them were at the ninth level of the treasure rune realm.

After these dozens of monks, there are hundreds of monks who are all in the sky rune realm [

This is the vanguard team of monks from the Yunchuan Continent. After this, there is a huge army of monks following up at a very fast speed. The first person is a middle-aged man, but his eyes reveal the vicissitudes of life.

This person is the only one at the top of the treasure talisman realm of the Danxia Sect of the seventh-rank sect in the Yunchuan Continent. At this moment, his eyes passed Ling Yuechen who was carrying a bloody saber and landed on the bone fortress, shaking his head and smiling bitterly, and said inwardly: "Unfortunate... Let me catch up with such a chaotic time..."

At the same time, Gui Haichao, who had just returned to Shanhai Pavilion from the Soul Demon Sect on Kunlun Mountain, left the mountain again and headed towards the Soul Demon Sect.

In the extreme depths of the sea area, amidst the ruins, the ancient trees full of corpses were suddenly shrouded in a thick black mist, and dozens of figures flashed out of the black mist.

The first person withdrew his gaze with a gloomy expression, and a blood-red talisman faintly flashed between his brows.

When his gaze was retracted, three figures slowly walked into the black mist

The silhouettes of these three people were blurred and couldn't be seen clearly, and there was no spiritual pressure fluctuation on their bodies, flickering like a phantom a few times, and then appeared in front of the person with the scarlet rune.

"Have you brought Nie Liuhuo?" The man with the blood symbol imprint asked coldly

The middle one among the three is Nie Liuhuo, his eyes flashed imperceptibly, he laughed and said, "My Suppressing Demon Sect naturally does what it says it will do. This corpse was only found after spending half a month with half the strength of the sect. It will definitely satisfy Elder Tie.”

When he was speaking, he glanced over the ancient tree full of corpses and praised: "With this corpse, the spirit vein tree of your Fallen Spirit Race will definitely be more lush hahahaha"

The fallen spirits are a mysterious group left over from ancient times. They are the most primitive existence in the human world, but they were almost wiped out in the ancient war tens of thousands of years ago. The only remaining clansmen scattered and hid.

It's just because their clansmen have never left this place, so even in the Three Realms, no one knows their existence

The cultivation skills of the Fallen Spirit Clan are extremely magical and very powerful. The more they are opened, the more powerful their cultivation is. It is different from the most powerful person of the Fallen Spirit Race in the ancient times who can only open ten runes

Hearing this, the rune man known as Elder Iron frowned slightly, looking a little impatient

Nie Liuhuo naturally saw the other party's expression and turned his head to wink at the two deacons behind him [

Without further ado, the two deacons immediately sat down cross-legged and continuously typed out strange spells with both hands. Bloody lights kept flashing from their hands and gradually condensed in mid-air. It didn't take long before they condensed into a huge blood. coffin

As soon as the blood coffin appeared, it immediately exuded a terrifying coercion, which made it difficult for the two deacons to hold on.

At this moment, Nie Liuhuo suddenly emitted a strange light. When the light fell on the blood coffin, the terrifying coercion was instantly suppressed.

The two deacons instantly felt their whole body lighten up, and the speed of the tactic in their hands was faster. After five breaths, they shouted at the same time.

"open"

As soon as the words were finished, an extremely sharp friction sound came from the blood coffin, but the lid of the coffin moved slowly and slid aside.

As the coffin lid gradually slid open, a thick black air instantly emanated from the opening, mixed with a rotten stench

A trace of excitement flashed in the eyes of Elder Tie of the Fallen Spirit Tribe. He stared at the coffin but remained motionless, while the several strong Fallen Spirit Tribe behind him were vigilant, guarding against possible changes in the coffin at any time.

"Hehe, Elder Tie is watching." Nie Liuhuo sneered and waved his right hand lightly, only to see that the coffin lid seemed to be lifted by a big hand, and the surrounding sea water collided and swirled and gushed out countless bubbles.

The coffin opened wide, and the black air became more and more dense, continuously blending into the surrounding black mist, and the mist became bloody and thick.

"This is the Primordial Eucharist you are talking about," Elder Tie of the Fallen Spirit Clan shouted coldly

Nie Liuhuo was not angry either, he said with a smile: "Elder Tie, think carefully, there are not many well-preserved ancient holy bodies in the human world. This one was obtained by my Suppressing the Demon Sect by losing the lives of three seventh-level disciples of the Treasure Talisman Realm. If not, there is a place to be”

Elder Tie didn't speak and frowned slightly.

At this moment, the two deacons of the Demon Suppressing Sect are already close to the pinnacle of their hands. It seems that they have received a huge backlash. They suddenly spurted out a mouthful of blood at the same time. The blood did not fall in mid-air, but turned into two bloody lights. As soon as the bloody light appeared, there was a burst of blood. The inexplicable suction came directly from the coffin and sucked the two blood rays into it

Immediately there were bursts of rubbing sounds from the huge blood coffin, and a huge corpse floated out of the coffin. The corpse was more than ten meters high. Although it had gone through thousands of years, its whole body was still in excellent condition. Golden luster as if alive

It's just that its head was chopped into two halves until it broke down to the neck, which looked extremely terrifying.

Feeling the strong vitality emanating from the giant corpse, Elder Tie's frowned slowly stretched out, nodded towards Nie Liuhuo, and was about to perform a secret technique to hang the giant corpse on the spirit vein tree

But at this moment, Nie Liuhuo smiled and stretched out his hand to stop Elder Tie and said, "Elder Tie seems to have forgotten to promise me to suppress the Demon Sect."

Elder Tie was stunned for a moment, then smiled and nodded, "Naturally I remember, but we, the Fallen Spirit Clan, always say things that don't count, so what if you don't keep what you promise?"

As he spoke, his complexion suddenly changed. The fallen spirit clan powerhouses behind him all had cold, murderous intent in their eyes.

Before Nie Liuhuo could react, Elder Tie's eyes turned cold and he waved his right hand and shouted: "Kill them!"

With one command, all the fallen spirit clansmen in the black mist immediately rushed out and surrounded the three of Nie Liuhuo

Nie Liuhuo looked at Elder Tie with a gloomy expression and sternly shouted: "Fallen Spirit Race, you are looking for death!"

Elder Tie of the Fallen Spirit Clan didn't say a word, his eyes flashed at the moment when the powerful members of the clan surrounded Nie Liuhuo and the three of them. Roll up and slowly lift off

"Ah..." Nie Liuhuo's beard and hair were full of anger and terror, and his cultivation level was instantly revealed. He even smashed a fallen spirit clan's eight-veined powerhouse who was approaching in front of him into pieces.

The eight veins are equivalent to the Heavenly Talisman Realm among the monks in the human world, and the Demon Suppressing Sect is the seventh-order sect in the Yunchuan Continent. Let him deliver such an important corpse of the Primordial Eucharist

The seventh-fold kill in the treasure talisman realm is comparable to the heavenly talisman. The eight-veined powerhouse is naturally an instant kill. Even the most powerful iron elder among these fallen spirits is only nine-veined.

And judging from the spiritual pressure fluctuations on his body, it was only a short time since the ninth spiritual vein was opened.

So although Nie Liuhuo was angry at the betrayal of the Fallen Spirit Clan, he didn't panic at all.

Since these people are looking for death, then I will kill them and recapture the body of the ancient holy body.

With a wave of his hand, he killed three more members of the Eight Vessels of the Fallen Spirit Clan, Nie Liuhuo, and quickly rushed towards the body of the Immemorial Saint Body that slowly climbed up the Spirit Vein Tree.

Seeing Nie Liuhuo rushing towards Elder Tie, he gave a cold snort, once again grabbed Nie Liuhuo with his right hand, and the surrounding black mist immediately enveloped Nie Liuhuo

After Elder Tie entangled Nie Liuhuo, the other members of the Fallen Spirit Clan immediately rushed towards the two deacons who wanted to escape.

"Fallen spirits, you are playing with fire!" A deacon who was relatively slow and fell behind shouted angrily, a crystal light flashed in his hand, and a bloody light immediately turned into a huge long sword and roared away.

Watching the long sword strike an old man with eight veins from the Fallen Spirit Tribe, before he could dodge in time, the long sword flashed through his chest while the crystal light was shining

The old man of the Fallen Spirit Race was pale, but he did not die immediately, but suddenly let out a scream, and the surrounding black mist immediately sank into his body. The hole pierced by the long sword healed instantly, and then he laughed loudly and stretched out his hand to bleed out from his body. Wipe off the blood, put it on his lips, and lick the talisman between his eyebrows. The ninth talisman, which had been dim before, suddenly flickered.

With the help of the Fallen Spirit Clan's secret technique, the eight channels not only did not die after being severely injured, but instantly rose to the nine channels. After the old man forcibly promoted to the nine channels, his speed also skyrocketed The shape of the big hand wrapped its head

next moment

"Crack!" There was a sound of broken bones, and the deacon's head was directly wrapped in black mist and ripped off from the neck.

The body of the Primordial Saint Body rose higher and higher on the spirit vein tree and finally hung on it. A dazzling golden light suddenly burst out from its body, like the sun shining brightly.