The master goes down the mountain, I have nine invincible masters!

"The blood of the demon god?"

Ye Junlin frowned and stared at the other party.

"That's right, your mother is a saintess of the Jiuli tribe, she has the blood of the ancient demon god Chi You, and as her son, you must have the blood of the demon god in your body!"

"The master of this hall wants your blood of the demon god!"

The master of Wanmo Temple said coldly.

"Ha ha!"

Regarding this, Ye Junlin sneered and said, "I didn't expect that I would become Tang Monk flesh!"

At this time, Ye Junlin understood why the blood in his body produced an extremely powerful force when he absorbed the power of the magic sword in the Demon Sword Sect.

This should be his demon god's bloodline, but for some reason, his bloodline seems to be imprisoned and cannot be fully awakened!

Otherwise, I'm afraid his combat power will be raised to a higher level, and it is not impossible to even step into the Martial Emperor level!

"What do you think of this deal?"

The master of Wanmo Temple continued.

"not so good!"

Ye Junlin pouted.

"Then you don't want to know your mother's whereabouts?"

Immediately, the master of Wanmo Temple turned cold, and Ye Junlin stared at him: "I won't give you my blood, but you must tell me about my mother!"

"Jie Jie!"

The master of the Wanmo Temple sneered: "What? Do you still want to fight hard with the master?"

"you guessed right!"

Ye Junlin's gaze was fixed, and he shot straight at the opponent.

boom! ! !

And at the same time that Ye Junlin moved, a loud noise suddenly came from the hall, and a monstrous devilish energy erupted, instantly enveloping Ye Junlin.

Immediately, the light in front of Ye Junlin's eyes flashed, and he appeared in a space full of evil energy.

"Formation?"

Ye Junlin opened his eyes and glanced, his brows furrowed.

He is not in the enchantment now, but in a formation.

"Ye Junlin, the master of this hall has heard about your deeds a long time ago, so he specially set up a magic circle here to wait for you!"

"This formation is the Great Demon Formation created by the ancestors of my Thousand Demon Palace. Once you enter this formation, even if you are a Martial Emperor-level powerhouse, you will surely die!"

"Now the master of the palace will give you one last chance. Will you obediently hand over the blood of the demon god yourself, or let the master of the palace do it himself?"

The voice of the master of Wanmo Temple echoed in Ye Junlin's ears, and he said with disdain: "You want to take me down with just one formation? It's ridiculous!"

Immediately, Ye Junlin wanted to use the eyes of the sky to find out where the eye of the formation was, but he found that the eye of the formation was completely hidden, as if there were layers of fog that made it impossible to trace.

"It seems that the rank of this large formation is not low!"

Ye Junlin muttered to himself.

Arrays also have levels, from the lowest level of first-level formations to ninth-level formations, and there are more powerful formations above the ninth-level formations!

But now Ye Junlin's sky eye has reached the second rank, even with his second rank sky eye, he can't peek into the eyes of this big formation, which is at least a formation above level seven!

"This Wanmo Temple has a bit of background, and there is such a strong formation!"

Ye Junlin muttered to himself.

"Boy, it seems that you are really stubborn. If so, then the master of the palace will show you some color!"

At this time, the voice of the master of the Wanmo Temple sounded, and suddenly there was a roar in the formation, and a wave of terrifying magic power moved towards Ye Junlin to suppress it, as if ten thousand demon heads descended and wanted to kill him. Ye Junlin was crushed!

Ye Junlin's eyes froze, and he mobilized all his strength to forcibly shake the magic power, and the blood in his body began to boil.

However, the magic power released in this formation is getting stronger and stronger. Even Ye Junlin can't resist it with all his strength. His legs began to bend gradually, as if he was about to be suppressed and kneel down!

But Ye Junlin gritted his teeth and insisted on it. After being oppressed, the blood in his body boiled completely. Although he couldn't wake up, he released a mysterious force to help him resist the coercion of this formation !

"As expected of an existence with the blood of a demon god, it seems that we must do something ruthless!"

Immediately, the master of the Wanmo Temple turned cold, and he played a seal formula to enter the formation.

boom!boom!boom!

In an instant, there were bursts of roaring sounds from the formation, and waves of frightening power burst out, blasting towards Ye Junlin.

The strength of this power is even more terrifying than the power of the Perfect Martial Saint, comparable to the might of the Martial Emperor!

Ye Junlin brandished the Hunyuan Sword directly to contend with those ten thousand magic swords, but was still knocked back again and again.

Heaven and Earth Cauldron!

Immediately Ye Junlin called out the Qiankun Cauldron,

And when the Qiankun Cauldron came out, the terrifying devouring power was produced, and the power in this formation was swallowed up by the Qiankun Cauldron in a swarm!

No matter how powerful the power erupted from this formation, it was swallowed up by the Qiankun Cauldron one by one.

"how is this possible?"

Seeing this, the master of Wanmo Temple was stunned.

In a blink of an eye, the power of this great formation of ten thousand demons was swallowed up by the Qiankun cauldron, and Ye Junlin controlled the Qiankun cauldron and directly blasted it out.

Boom! ! !

Suddenly there was an earth-shattering roar,

This large formation was blasted by the Qiankun Cauldron on the spot, and the entire hall exploded with a bang.

Ding Ding Deng! ! !

The body of the master of Wanmo Temple retreated again and again, his expression was extremely ugly.

Swish!

However, Ye Junlin suddenly appeared in front of the master of the Wanmo Palace like a phantom, and slashed out forcefully with the Hunyuan Sword in his hand.

Bang! ! !

In a hurry, the master of the Wanmo Temple blocked him, and he was blown away with blood spitting out of his mouth.

The master of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace was no stronger than a peak martial saint, and he couldn't resist Ye Junlin at all.

Boom boom boom! ! !

Next, Ye Junlin played all his cards and attacked his opponent frantically. The Lord of the Temple of All Demons vomited blood again and again when he hit him directly.

At this moment, the master of the Wanmo Temple was half kneeling on the ground, blood was dripping from the corner of his mouth, his face was pale, and his breath was disordered.

"Tell me about my mother, or die!"

Ye Junlin held the Hunyuan sword and pointed at the master of the Wanmo Temple and shouted coldly.

"I didn't expect that the master of the palace still underestimated you, but this is not over yet!"

The master of the Wanmo Temple snorted coldly, and with a wave of his hands, a black light shot out quickly, turning into a black bead lingering with strong devilish energy!

puff!

At this time, the master of the Wanmo Temple spat out a mouthful of blood, which fell on the bead, and suddenly a supreme coercion erupted from the bead, which surpassed the level of Martial Saints, and was even more terrifying than the legendary Emperor Wu .

Ding Ding Deng! ! !

In an instant, Ye Junlin's body was shocked by this coercion, and he retreated again and again, while the master of Wanmo Temple said coldly: "This bead contains the will of my ancestors in Wanmo Temple, no matter how strong you are, but in my Wanmo Temple Under the will of the ancestors of the Demon Palace, it will also turn into nothingness!"

"Are you sure you want to continue resisting?"

And Ye Junlin shouted with a cold expression: "Come on, let me see how powerful the will of your ancestors of the Temple of Demons is!"

"Seek your own way!"

The master of Wanmo Temple's expression sank, and with a wave of his hand, there was a roar directly from the bead, and a terrifying force of will erupted from it, directly suppressing Ye Junlin.

At this moment, it was as if a supreme demon god descended, trying to crush and destroy Ye Junlin, filling him with a strong sense of death and suffocation!

what! ! !

And under this extreme oppression, a roar came from Ye Junlin's body, and he roared with red eyes.

boom! ! !

Immediately, the fire of purgatory in Ye Junlin's body burst out, directly destroying the will power of the ancestor of the Wanmo Temple.

The expression of the master of Wanmo Temple froze immediately. Before he could react, Ye Junlin appeared in front of him, pinching his neck with one hand, staring at him with red eyes: "Tell me, where is my mother?"

"you……"

The master of the Wanmo Temple blushed and struggled constantly.

"Say!"

The power in Ye Junlin's hands continued to increase, and the master of the Wanmo Temple soon felt a strong sense of suffocation, and he said quickly: "I... I only know that your mother has been to the Demon Abyss before, and I don't know anything else !"

"Moyuan? What is that place?"

Ye Junlin said coldly.

"Moyuan is the place where Xuanyuan Huangdi and the demon god Chiyou fought!"

Click!

As soon as the words of the master of the Wanmo Temple came out, Ye Junlin directly crushed his neck and sent him to hell!

"Demon Abyss~"

Ye Junlin muttered to himself.

hum! ! !

At this time, the bead containing the ancestor of the Temple of All Demons shook, and a ray of light shone, rushed towards Ye Junlin, and instantly rushed into his body.

And Ye Junlin's whole body was directly enveloped by a layer of black demonic energy. He closed his eyes and sat cross-legged on the ground, not knowing what he was feeling!

The next day, early in the morning, Shushan announced something to the outside world.

Three days later, Shushan will invite the forces from all regions of Kunlun Ruins to hold a Demon Elimination Conference to discuss how to eradicate Ye Junlin, the devil!