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Chapter 1814

Hu Guangwen screamed in his heart that it was not good, and planned to use the escape technique to escape, but at this moment, a powerful spiritual pressure fell from the sky, pressing on Hu Guangyi like a towering mountain weighing hundreds of millions of catties.

Hu Guangyi's face was flushed red, he opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of blood, his legs gave way, and he fell to his knees.

Long Hanji fell from the sky and landed in front of him, with a dazzling red light on his right hand, Hu Guangyi flew towards Long Hanji uncontrollably, his head was caught by Long Hanji's palm.

Hu Guangyi's eyes were wide open, and his face showed pain.

After a while, he foamed at the mouth and passed out.

"The lair of the demons is more than one billion miles away from here, and there are many strongholds on the way."

Long Hanji looked at Shangguan Tianhong and the others, and said.

"Take him and go directly to the demon clan's lair. Capture the thief first and capture the king first. As long as the demon clan in the transformation stage is eliminated, others will not be able to succeed."

Shangguan Tianhong said in a deep voice.

This is the simplest and most brutal method, kill them directly, and with the Tongtian Lingbao Azure Dragon Boat in hand, it will not take long to rush to the lair of the demons.

Wang Changsheng and the others had no objections, as long as the demons in the transformation stage were eliminated, the rest would be easy.

Long Hanji grabbed Hu Guangyi and flew back to the blue dragon boat.

"Senior Shangguan, let's get rid of all the property here! It is faked as a sign of murder and treasure, so as to dispel the suspicion of the demons."

Huang Fugui cautiously suggested.

"What Huang Xiaoyou said makes sense, anyway, it won't take long."

True Monarch Qianhu agreed.

Shangguan Tianhong didn't object either, and sent more than a hundred monks to search for property, including Huang Fugui.

"Get rich, get rich."

Huang Fugui's eyes lit up, he didn't even let go of the futons for meditation, he took them all away.

After a cup of tea, all the property belonging to the rudder was looted, and Liu Ruyi left a line of characters on a stone tablet --- blood debts and blood repayment, this is the fate of betraying one's ancestors and forgetting one's ancestors.

With a flash of blue light, the blue dragon boat turned into a streak of blue light and flew away through the sky, disappearing into the sky.

A few days later, some immortal cultivators passed by here and hurriedly reported it. They took the incident as spiritual revenge and issued a large amount of money to arrest the murderer.

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A black palace floating high in the sky, the surface of the palace is engraved with a large number of patterns of demons and ghosts, and the three golden characters of "Jusheng Palace" are written on the plaque.

Zhao Qianfeng and other fourteen cultivators gathered in the hall for a meeting, and Zhao Qianfeng sat on the main seat.

Situ Mei sat at the back. She had joined the Demon Clan for the shortest time, so she naturally sat at the back. The Demon Clan, like immortal cultivators, ranked seniority based on strength.

After joining the demon clan for more than a hundred years, Situ Mei has a certain understanding of this group of demon clan.

Zhao Qianfeng and other demons came from the Holy Talisman Palace of the Demon Realm. According to Zhao Qianfeng, the Holy Talisman Palace is the top force in the Demon Realm, and the Holy Talisman Palace was created by the ancestor of the Xuanfu Sacred Ancestor.

The ancestor of Xuanfu was proficient in the art of talismans. As for how high his cultivation base was, Zhao Qianfeng did not say clearly, but said that the ancestor of Xuanfu was no different from crushing an ant to death by crushing them.

What shocked Situ Mei was not the cultivation of the ancestor of the Xuanfu, but the name of the ancestor of the Xuanfu——Wang Changsheng.

If she hadn't heard it with her own ears, she really didn't want to believe that the giant owl in the Demon Realm had the same name and surname as Daoist Tai Hao in the Dongli Realm, so what could be the connection between the two?
"I'm going to use the secret method to communicate with the Demon Realm. You will deploy the formation according to the method I said. This matter is related to our return to the Demon Realm. You must take it seriously, otherwise you will be severely punished."

Zhao Qianfeng said in an irresistible tone.

"Yes, Fellow Daoist Zhao."

Situ Mei and the others agreed with one voice.

They flew out and came to a black stone square with a size of more than [-] mu. There were countless mysterious runes carved on the floor.

"Start casting spells!"

Zhao Qianfeng ordered, chanting an obscure incantation.

Situ Mei and the others chanted obscure spells one after another, and their bodies simultaneously lit up in bursts of black light.

After a while, Zhao Qianfeng hit a spell on the floor, the runes on the floor were brightly lit, and the floor in the center of the square was sunken, forming grooves. Seen from a high altitude, hundreds of grooves made up a grimace pattern.

Zhao Qianfeng took out a blood-colored gourd the size of a palm, and poured it into a formula. A large piece of blood-colored liquid flew out and landed in the groove.

The groove shook violently, the blood boiled, and the wind blew.

"disease!"

With Zhao Qianfeng's pinch, the blood in the groove shot up into the sky, forming a huge bloody grimace.

Zhao Qianfeng and other people's surfaces lit up with various auras, and the mana in their bodies was rapidly passing away.

The bloody grimace let out a shrill devil cry, and its size rapidly swelled.

Zhao Qianfeng turned his hand and took out a gleaming black talisman, and threw it high into the sky.

The black talisman flew into the sky above the bloody ghost's face, and the bloody ghost's face poured into the black talisman uncontrollably. The runes on the surface of the black talisman were brightly lit, emitting astonishing mana fluctuations.

"bloodletting!"

Zhao Qianfeng ordered, took out a jet-black knife, cut his arm, and blood flowed out, rushing towards the black talisman.

Situ Mei and others followed suit, and the blood of the fourteen cultivators poured into the black talisman.

After ten breaths, most of the black talisman seals turned blood red, and the other half was black.

Situ Mei's face was pale, it was the first time she saw a blood-sucking talisman.

After a while, the talisman turned completely blood-red, and Zhao Qianfeng shouted: "Take the blood."

They all stopped the wounds, pinched their ten fingers non-stop, and punched one after another into the blood-colored talisman.

After a while, the blood-colored talisman erupted with dazzling blood, and burst open suddenly, turning into a burly man in blood robe. The man in blood robe had regular features and majestic eyes, giving people a strong sense of oppression.

"My subordinate pays homage to Lord Xueguang."

Zhao Qianfeng knelt down, and the others knelt down one after another, saying in unison.

"Why do you want to contact me with the blood light ditch talisman? Are you on another interface?"

The blood-robed man frowned and asked.

"Reporting to Lord Xueguang, in order to avoid the enemy, we accidentally broke into the interface channel and fell to the lower interface. We are in a lower interface called Qiangoujie. The space channel to the lower world, let us return to the demon world."

Zhao Qianfeng said cautiously.

"Hmph, do you think it's easy to open the space passage leading to the lower realm? First, you need to find a suitable space node. If it's a parallel interface with the Demon Realm, it's okay to say that opening the space passage leading to the lower realm requires a lot of manpower and material resources. What's more, I can't protect myself now, and I can't help you, so please ask for blessings!"

The tone of the blood-robed man was indifferent.

Zhao Qianfeng and others were stunned, they did not expect this result.

"You don't know yet! The ancestor of the Xuanfu has been missing for more than a thousand years. The Xuanfu Palace is torn apart. It is not the previous Shengfu Palace. I can't help you if I want to help you. Go find the ancient altar left by our demons. Being able to communicate with other holy ancestors, there is hope to return to the Demon Realm, otherwise you can ask for more blessings, after all, the Thousand Gourd Realm is not directly under our Demon Realm, and there is nothing I can do to help."

After the blood-robed man finished speaking, his body suddenly exploded.

Zhao Qianfeng sat paralyzed on the ground, his eyes glazed over.

"Impossible! The Ancestor of the Mysterious Talisman has great powers, it is impossible for something to happen."

Zhao Qianfeng said to himself, they all came from the Holy Talisman Palace, and now the Holy Talisman Palace is torn apart, most of their relatives and friends have also had accidents.

　Readers who come from the old book should know the origin of the Holy Lord of the Mysterious Talisman. The follow-up plot of Yifu is too dark and does not conform to the core values ​​of socialism. It can only be written as a supporting role.

　
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