Awakening the Eternal Heaven-Swallowing Art

Tian Wuhen sat opposite Ling Yun, their eyes met, and both could see the worry in each other's eyes.

"We need to find a way to fight the devil as soon as possible."

Ling Yun said, his tone full of determination.

Tian Wuhen sighed softly: "The Demon God's laws are very deep, and with our current strength alone, we may not be able to match them."

Xue Ying blinked, and a clear voice sounded: "The energy of the demon seems to be bound by some kind of mystery. This is our chance."

Ling Yun looked thoughtful: "I also felt it when I was fighting with him, as if his magic power was not fully released."

Tian Wuhen pondered for a moment and said: "I once read in ancient books that there is a kind of confinement magical power that can temporarily seal part of the opponent's power."

"If we can find this magical power and master it skillfully, it may provide us with a chance to win."

Ling Yun understood instantly and said excitedly: "Then why don't we look for this magical power immediately?"

Xueying added: "But Hongxia should not be underestimated. Although she was injured by me, she will definitely be more careful next time we fight."

"We need to find a way to defeat her."

Tian Wuhen smiled slightly: "I have a magic weapon that defies the sky, called the 'Demon Breaking Pearl'. As long as she gets close, I can absorb her magic power."

Ling Yun patted Tian Wuhen on the shoulder: "Good brother, you are really a treasure."

Tian Wuhen chuckled: "I have to thank an old monster I met for this."

The three of them looked at each other and smiled, and the atmosphere relaxed a little.

In the next few days, they continued to practice in this secret cave, improving their strength while discussing strategies to fight against the devil.

Inside the Demon Temple, flames burned and black smoke filled the air.

Iron chains, monsters, and the screams of ghosts and wolves howling echoed in the air.

In the center of the hall, on a large throne, the devil sat leisurely, and beside him stood Hongxia, a woman in red.

A trace of worry flashed in Hongxia's eyes: "Sir, in the battle just now... were you injured?"

The Demon God snorted coldly and glared at Hongxia, looking quite disdainful: "Injured? What about the three of them? How could I be injured? But..."

He looked solemn: "The strength of those people is indeed beyond my expectation."

Hongxia nodded slightly: "Especially the one named Tian Wuhen, he seems to have mastered a strange magic weapon. I feel a dangerous aura in his body."

A sharp light flashed in the devil's eyes: "Yes, I feel it too. That magic weapon has a special suppressive power on my magic."

Hongxia's eyes were full of cunning: "Sir, if this continues, if we encounter them again, the outcome of the battle may be unpredictable."

"Why don't we use some strategy to lure them into our ambush?"

The Demon God thought for a moment, then smiled evilly: "You mean..."

The cunning in Hongxia's eyes became even stronger: "Yes, we have so many demon soldiers and generals, are we still afraid of three of them?"

"As long as we lead them to the Demon Temple, we will definitely destroy them in one fell swoop."

The Demon God laughed: "Okay, very good. You are right, the Demon Temple is my place, and whoever dares to come will be punished by heaven. This time, I want them to know the consequences of challenging me!"

Hongxia smiled slightly: "Then it's decided."

A sharp look flashed across the demon's eyes. He turned to look at Hongxia and said, "Hongxia, I order you to go and handle this matter."

"No matter what method I use, I want to see Ling Yun and the three of them standing in front of me."

Hongxia nodded slightly: "I obey, my lord."

She said, turning around to leave.

"Hongxia, don't forget, they are not simple. Be careful." The Demon God warned.

Hongxia smiled slightly and said confidently: "Don't worry, sir, as long as I am here, they will not escape."

Walking out of the Demon Temple, Hongxia's face turned ruthless. She snapped her fingers, and several cultivators in black robes immediately appeared behind her.

These people are all elites in the Demon Temple and are called "Night Walkers".

Hongxia said coldly: "You guys, listen carefully."

"I want you to immediately look for Ling Yun and the others. Once you find them, don't act rashly."

"Let the news go out first, saying that the Demon God wants to reconcile with them, and hopes that they will come to the Demon Temple."

A Dark Night Walker stepped forward and asked doubtfully: "Lord Hongxia, can't we just capture them back?"

Hongxia sneered: "Do you think they will be captured by you so easily? Don't forget, there is also one named Tian Wuhen among them. His strength is not that simple."

"Moreover, what we want is to lure the enemy deeper."

The Night Walkers looked at each other and suddenly realized, each of them showed a sly smile.

Hongxia looked at them and said coldly: "Let's go, be sure to complete the mission, otherwise you will know the consequences."

The Night Walkers responded one after another: "Yes!" The figures flashed and disappeared into the darkness.

Hongxia looked at the direction they were leaving and sneered: "Ling Yun, you three, just wait to be played by me."

In the environment, there are dark clouds and constant thunder. It seems to indicate that a big war is coming.

At this time, Ling Yun and the others were still practicing in the valley, unaware of the crisis they were about to face.

In the depths of the dark night, the Night Walkers were moving quickly to find traces of Ling Yun and the others.

In the southeast corner of the continent, in a secret realm, the Night Walkers were talking with the local cultivators.

The golden leaf in his hand was passed layer by layer, engraved with the invitation of the Demon God.

"I heard that the Demon God wants to reconcile with Ling Yun and others, and hopes that they will go to the Demon God Temple."

A cultivator showed an incredible look and spread the news.

This news was like the wind with wings, quickly floating in every corner.

Ling Yun and his three companions were practicing under a waterfall. Suddenly, a green shadow fell from the sky. It was a messenger.

He handed over the golden leaf with both hands, looking nervous: "Master Ling Yun, this is the news from Master Demon God."

Ling Yun took it, his eyes swept over the golden leaf, and his face instantly became solemn.

Tian Wuhen and Xue Ying both surrounded him. The three of them looked at each other and saw the shock in each other's eyes.

Tian Wuhen said doubtfully: "The demon god suddenly changed his attitude and wanted to reconcile? What's the trick here?"

Xueying said hoarsely: "I don't like this kind of unclear thing, I feel there is an ambush."

Lingyun pondered for a moment: "Indeed, I also think there is something wrong here."

"But if there is really a chance to reconcile with the demon god, should we seize this opportunity?"

Tian Wuhen sneered: "Do you think the demon god will be so kind? I think this is his conspiracy to lead us into a dead end."

Xueying's tail swung unconsciously, showing her nervousness: "If it is an ambush, the three of us Even if they join forces, there is still a chance to escape. "

Ling Yun took a deep breath, his eyes firm: "In this case, why don't we go to the Demon God Temple and see what the Demon God wants to do."

"Even if it is an ambush, we must let them know that we are not easy to mess with."

Tian Wuhen sneered: "Okay, in this case, let's do as you say. Go to the Demon God Temple and see what the Demon God is going to do."

Xue Ying turned into a pure white little fox and jumped onto Ling Yun's shoulder: "Let's go, no matter whether it is life or death ahead, we must face it together."

Ling Yun and the other two were determined, and they were ready to set off for the Demon God Temple.

The night walkers peeked in the dark, each of them showing a smug smile, as if everything was under their control.

Then the three immediately started to go to the Demon God Temple.

In the valley between the cliffs, the towering figure of the Demon God Temple lay quietly like an ancient giant beast, shrouded in a cold and dark atmosphere.

The thunder in the distance, combined with the gloomy sky at this time, added a bit of mystery and pressure to the Demon God Temple.

Lingyun, Tian Wuhen, and Xueying, who had transformed into a little fox, slowly approached the Demon God Temple.

But just as they were about to enter the Demon God Temple, the land suddenly shook, and the surrounding scenery was distorted like a broken mirror.

"What's going on?"

Tian Wuhen, with his keen intuition, immediately felt something was wrong.

The creepy roars came one after another, echoing from all directions.

A group of monsters with blood-red eyes, as if summoned by some kind of power, swarmed out from the ground, the sky, and the stone walls.

"We've been tricked!"

Lingyun's face changed drastically, and the power of the law surged in his body, ready to fight at any time.

A cold light flashed in Xueying's fox eyes, and her body expanded rapidly.

From that cute little fox to a huge ice phoenix, the cold breath emanated from her body, freezing the surrounding air to frost.

"Be careful!" Tian Wuhen shouted.

The black long sword in his hand was unsheathed instantly, and it clashed with a flaming demon wolf that rushed over.

The wolf howl and the metal collision sound mixed together, shaking the valley.

Lingyun and Xueying faced more demon beasts, and the space around them suddenly became narrow, and there were enemies everywhere.

But they did not retreat, but faced the challenge head-on.

Lingyun made a gesture with both hands, and a beam of light fell from the sky, directly hitting the group of demon beasts, and dozens of demon beasts were instantly blown to pieces.

Xueying spread her wings and flew, her ice phoenix wings passed through the air, and every time she waved, there was a cold wind whistling and frost splashing.

Several demon beasts attacked by her were frozen in the air and then shattered into ice chips.

"These demon beasts are not afraid of death at all. Hongxia and the demon god must have deliberately led us here!"

Lingyun cursed while fighting. Although they were powerful, there were too many demon beasts. If they were not careful, they might be besieged.

Tian Wuhen also frowned. He was fighting against a demon dragon. Every time they fought, sparks would fly all over the sky.

Although he was powerful, he also felt pressure.

After a fierce battle, the three of them finally repelled the group of demon beasts with their outstanding strength and tacit cooperation.

In the Demon God Temple, the stone pillars were towering, and the top of the temple was like the dark night sky, dotted with countless demon stars.

There was a sense of oppression in the air here, as if time was distorted here.

Lingyun held the Shura Sword in his hand, and the purple demon flame was wrapped around the blade.

Behind him were Tian Wuhen and Xueying. The ice-type mutant beast was no longer the cute little fox at this moment, but a giant fox with frost power.

"Haha, Lingyun, aren't you here to die?

Why don't you surrender quickly?"

A contemptuous voice came from a distance.

A figure walked out from the depths of the Demon God Temple. It was Ye Qianli.

Behind him were countless demon beasts, a terrifying existence in the abyss.

Ling Yun smiled slightly, and rushed forward suddenly. The Shura Sword instantly cut through the air and went straight for Ye Qianli.

But Ye Qianli did not move, he just raised his hand slightly, and a black law power instantly formed a huge barrier, blocking Ling Yun's attack.

Tian Wuhen was not to be outdone, he chanted something, and countless strange runes began to appear in the air, carrying a strong law power.

Tian Wuhen waved his palm, and those runes rushed towards the monsters like meteors.

The monsters were instantly bound by these runes and could not move.

A chill came out of Xueying's body, and the air around her seemed to be frozen.

She turned into a white shadow and rushed towards one of the most powerful monsters. The frost power formed a huge whirlwind around her, engulfing the monster.

In the Demon God Temple, the laws and magical powers were intertwined, and every attack carried a force that shook the earth.

Countless huge cracks had already appeared on the ground, as if it would collapse at any time.

But Ye Qianli was not panicked, he sneered, and his body instantly disappeared from the spot.

A huge magic circle appeared in the center of the Demon God Temple, filled with ancient magic characters.

This is a summoning circle, Ye Qianli wants to summon a more powerful demon!

Ling Yun saw this scene and secretly said in his heart that it was not good.

He immediately waved the Shura Sword and slashed at the magic circle, trying to destroy it.

But the magic circle seemed to have life, constantly repairing itself and fighting against Ling Yun's attack.

Tian Wuhen also joined the battle. He summoned a huge magic shield in his palm. There was a huge eye painted on the shield. It was an eye that saw everything, as if it could see through any law and magic.

The magic circle shone brightly, and a terrifying attraction surged from it, as if it wanted to devour everything.

Ling Yun, Tian Wuhen and Xue Ying all felt unprecedented pressure. Their bodies seemed to be locked by invisible chains and could not move.

Suddenly, a deafening roar came from the magic circle, and then a huge figure slowly emerged from the circle.

It was a demon god wearing black armor, holding a blood-red magic hammer, with countless strange runes engraved on the hammer, exuding a fierce killing intent.

"Lord of the Heavenly Demon!"

Tian Wuhen shouted in a low voice, and a strong law power emanated from his body, trying to resist the attraction.

The walls of the Demon God Temple began to deform, they stretched and retracted, as if they had life.

Those walls suddenly turned into huge tentacles, stretching towards Ling Yun and the other two. Each tentacle had a strong corrosive force, and anything it touched would instantly disappear.

Xueying immediately exerted her ice ability, and a huge ice wall instantly formed around her, trying to block those tentacles.

The frost power on the ice wall and the corrosive power of the tentacles confronted each other, producing a strong energy impact.

Ling Yun was not to be outdone, he waved the Shura Sword, the sword energy was crisscrossed, and fought fiercely with the tentacles.

When the sword blade touched the tentacles, it would produce a strong vibration, and the air was full of harsh collision sounds.

At this time, Ye Qianli had disappeared from the spot. He seemed to have merged into the wall of the Demon God Temple. From time to time, his sneer could be heard: "Ling Yun, do you think you can escape from my palm this time?"

Instantly, a large amount of black demonic energy surged from all around the Demon God Temple. These demonic energies gathered together to form a huge black vortex.

From the vortex, countless demon soldiers flew out, holding weapons and launching a fierce attack on Ling Yun and the other two.

Ling Yun waved the Shura Sword, the sword light splashed, and purple sword energy crisscrossed to fight against those demon soldiers.

And Tian Wuhen used his power of law to summon a huge black storm, which involved a large number of demon soldiers.

A strong frost power emanated from Xue Ying's body. She used this power to summon a huge ice dragon. The ice dragon roared and rushed towards the group of demon soldiers. Every demon soldier swallowed by it was instantly frozen into an ice sculpture.

In the Demon God Temple, the collision between the power of law and the power of darkness caused an unprecedented war.

The ground in the temple continued to crack, and large pieces of stone fell from the ceiling, as if the sky and the earth were collapsing.

The corners of the mouth of the Heavenly Demon Lord curled up a sneer, he raised the magic hammer high, and hit it into the sky, and a huge black energy ripple immediately spread out and attacked Ling Yun and the other two.

This force seemed to destroy everything, even the air was torn apart by it.

Tian Wuhen put his hands together, muttered something in his mouth, and suddenly a huge yellow light shield appeared around his body.

The light shield was like an indestructible fortress, resisting the attack of the Heavenly Demon Lord.

Xueying mobilized the frost power in her body to form a huge ice wall.

But the ice wall soon cracked under the attack of the Heavenly Demon Lord.

Ling Yun did not change his face, he held the Shura Divine Sword across his chest, and the purple magic flame on the sword suddenly surged, forming a huge flame vortex.

This vortex swallowed the attack of the Heavenly Demon Lord and also bit back at it.

The Demon Lord was forced to take a few steps back by this sudden counterattack, but he did not stop. Instead, a hint of ruthlessness flashed in his eyes.

He muttered something and quickly drew a series of complex runes in the air with his hands.

These runes immediately appeared around his body, forming a huge magic circle.