Everlasting

Although the demon cultivator had reached the middle stage of Golden Core cultivation, he was unable to resist the sneak attacks from the two men in a hurry, and was cut off in half by a sword on the spot.

This person still wanted to escape, but unfortunately the Liuhe Bahuang Cauldron in Jiang Linglong's hand suppressed him, and he was caught in the cauldron with one move.

"Don't kill anyone first."

Chen Nianzhi said loudly, Jiang Linglong's heart moved when she heard this, and she spared this man's life.

Seeing that he was suppressed in the cauldron, Chen Nianzhi breathed a sigh of relief and said: "This demon cultivator has such a secret plan, there must be the Nascent Soul demon behind it."

"And this demon is only in the middle stage of the Golden Core. Logically speaking, it has no ability to replace the Nascent Soul Demon in forming formations."

Jiang Linglong's eyes narrowed, and then she said: "It seems that the person who set up the formation is not this demon, but someone else."

"Let's see if we can detect any news from this demon."

Chen Nianzhi nodded and took out a Soul Capture Talisman.

The soul-absorbing talisman can absorb the memory of the monk's soul, but this talisman is too domineering and sinister. Once the soul is absorbed by this talisman, the consciousness will collapse and the memory will be lost.

In fact, there was no need to pay attention to anything when dealing with such demonic cultivators. They directly used the soul-destroying talisman.

After the demon's memory was absorbed into the talisman and the two of them investigated it, Chen Nianzhi showed a solemn expression.

It turns out that this demon's name is Lin Mingshan, and he is one of the disciples of the Black Evil Ancestor.

"I didn't expect this old black devil to have such a back-up plan."

"If he hadn't been discovered by us, I'm afraid he might have escaped."

Jiang Linglong also said with some solemnity, it turns out that the Black Evil Ancestor has been setting up a layout in the Demon Flame Ridge for many years.

Although the Black Evil Ancestor has been trapped in the Black Evil Mountain over the past few years, he has sent his disciples to set up two hidden plots here.

Among these two secret hands, in addition to the 'Devil Flame Thunder Gathering Formation' in front of them, there is also a 'Netherworld Crossing Void Formation'.

The Nether Crossing Virtual Formation is an extremely special teleportation formation. It can use the power of the demonic flames here to quietly attract the Black Evil Ancestor without telling True Lord Ji.

Over the years, the eldest disciple of the Heisha Ancestor has been hiding in the Demon Flame Ridge, secretly arranging formations for the Heisha Ancestor, hoping to attract the Heisha Ancestor here in the future.

Thinking of this, Chen Nianzhi said with some shock: "Once the Black Evil Ancestor has concealed the truth from True Lord Ji, wouldn't he be able to secretly attack the leader of the Ji clan when he breaks through the soul in the future, and quietly give him a fatal blow?"

"This really increases the variability."

Jiang Linglong's eyes were also focused. The number of methods used by the evil demon in this calamity was really shocking.

Thinking of this, she couldn't help but said: "Fortunately, you didn't kill this demon, otherwise the Black Evil Ancestor would have been alarmed, and that would be enough to defeat the enemy completely."

"Yes, but the Nascent Soul Demonic Cultivator has extraordinary abilities, so I'm afraid we won't be able to hide it for too long."

Chen Nianzhi said with a solemn look, the Black Evil Ancestor is a top demon cultivator in the late Nascent Soul stage, and all kinds of methods are simply difficult to predict. No one can be too cautious when facing this kind of existence.

After thinking about this, Chen Nianzhi said: "We must fight quickly and quietly destroy the Netherworld Crossing Formation of the Black Evil Ancestor."

"Otherwise, by the time the Black Evil Ancestor notices something is wrong, it will be too late for us to take action."

"good."

Jiang Linglong nodded, but then said thoughtfully: "It's just that in the Netherworld Crossing Array, the great disciple of the Black Evil Ancestor, Master Black Fire, is sitting."

"This demon's cultivation has reached the Golden Core Perfection. It may not be easy to deal with it."

"It's not difficult."

Chen Nianzhi smiled and said: "We can pretend to be this devil and find the defrauding Black Fire Master."

After all, this is the Demon Flame Ridge with a harsh environment. The treasures here tend to wear out very quickly, requiring constant maintenance to maintain the operation of the formation.

Judging from the memories ingested by the Soul Absorbing Talisman, the Demon Flame Thunder Gathering Array will experience wear and tear every few decades, requiring Master Blackfire to repair the array.

Every once in a while, Old Demon Lin would ask Master Black Fire to come and repair the formation. This had almost become a routine.

Thinking of this, Chen Nianzhi found a black treasure talisman from Old Demon Lin's storage bag and said: "This evil evil communication talisman is the communication tool between Old Demon Lin and Master Black Fire. We use this talisman to send it Fake it out."

"That's a good idea."

Jiang Linglong nodded, and the two decided to use the Demonic Communication Talisman to lure Black Fire Master out.

This evil evil teleportation talisman was made from the human skin of the Zifu monks. It was very vicious and cruel. If it were not to lure out the Black Fire Master, they would not be willing to use such an evil thing.

The two activated the Demonic Communication Talisman, and then did not wait for the arrival of Master Black Fire.

They climbed to the top of the mountain and found the Demon Flame Yin Thunder Bead brewing at the core of the formation.

In the core of the formation, a black-red ball was seen flashing red-black lightning, with a vague power that was about to tear the void apart.

"The grade of this thunder bead has reached the fifth low-grade."

"If it continues to brew, it may be able to reach the fifth-level mid-level, or even the fifth-level high-level."

Chen Nianzhi's pupils trembled and he couldn't help but exclaimed.

Of course, it will probably take three hundred years for this thunder bead to reach the fifth-level mid-level. If it wants to reach the fifth-level high-level, it will not only take thousands of years, but also the Black Evil Ancestor himself to do it.

In order to avoid alerting the Black Evil Ancestor, the two did not take off the thunder bead immediately, but just started to control the formation here.

With the existence of the soul-catching talisman, it is not difficult for the two of them to control this formation.

It was during this process that Chen Nianzhi discovered that most of the formations here used extremely vicious demonic cultivation methods.

Just seven formation flags, woven from the hair of millions of mortals, are truly extremely vicious and cruel.

"In order to set up the formation here, the demon cultivators may have killed more than one Jindan Immortal clan."

After Jiang Linglong inspected the formation, she couldn't help but feel a bit of murderous intent flashing through her pupils.

To use such vicious methods against their own kind, the demon cultivators in this world are truly inhumane and unworthy of human beings.

Chen Nianzhi also had cold eyes and said indifferently: "In this world, demon cultivators deserve to be killed more than demons."

Both of them showed their murderous intentions, and they became more determined to destroy the secret hand of the Black Evil Ancestor and kill the Black Fire Master.

Half a month passed in such a hurry, and a figure surrounded by black fire soared into the sky, passing through the distant void.

"Junior brother Lin, what happened to the formation this time?"

Blackfire paused for a moment, then Chen Nianzhi imitated Old Demon Lin's voice and said: "Brother Blackfire, this time one of the formation flags was burned by the demonic fire and needs to be replenished."

"oh."

Master Black Fire was about to step into the formation, but suddenly his steps paused slightly.

After all, he was a high-level monk. Master Black Fire noticed something unusual, and his pupils looked at Chen Nianzhi on the top of the mountain.

"Who are you anyway?"

"Do it."