No wonder whether it is the Demon Kingdom or the Jingjue.

Anyone who obtains this mysterious power can sweep across the countries and establish a huge theocratic force.

this moment.

The old foreigner finally understood.

Just take a look.

The mind will fall into darkness forever, and only an empty shell of a walking corpse will remain.

Such a terrifying ability.

How can human power resist?

slam-la-

The majestic fire is still sweeping with the wind.

Feeling the rustling of the umbrella, as if it would slip out of his hands at any time, the old foreigner dared not be distracted any longer.

The whole person bent his body and sank into the horse.

Staggered steps.

His blood was boiling and he held the umbrella handle tightly with both hands.

Wind and fire came whistling, but when flowing over the umbrella, they split into two by themselves, as if cut by an invisible knife. Kunlun, who was sitting cross-legged on the ground, breathing in and out in meditation, looked normal, unaware of what was happening outside.

The same was true for Yang Fang on the other side.

He knelt on one knee on the ground, using his left shoulder to support the keel of the mirror umbrella.

The strong wind swept past him, carrying with it dust, bone fragments and sporadic flames.

He never thought about it.

Just suppressing a head that has been dead for countless years can cause such a terrifying noise.

No wonder even Manager Chen is such a great man.

When talking about ancient gods, one cannot hide the solemnity on his face.

This kind of fighting completely exceeds the limits of human power.

"Brother Yang Fang."

"Just give me the umbrella."

While he was daydreaming, a calm voice came from behind him.

Yang Fang's heart moved.

Subconsciously look back.

"Yang Kuishou, are you... done?"

At this moment, Partridge Whistle had a calm expression and deep eyes, no longer showing the weakness and frailty he had before.

"Thank you for your concern. Yang is now fine."

Partridge Whistle smiled faintly.

He swallowed a medicinal pill, and the powerful medicinal power flowed throughout his body. After refining less than half of it, his exhausted dantian became full again.

As for the external diseases and internal injuries on the body.

The effect of the medicine completely melted away.

Hearing this, Yang Fang finally breathed a sigh of relief.

Although the age difference between the two is not that big, both Chen Yulou and Queqiao Shao are famous figures in the world for many years.

in front of them.

He can only be regarded as a latecomer.

Now seeing that he has recovered as before, it’s like he has found a backbone.

Yang Fang didn't act pretentiously and directly handed over the umbrella in his hand.

Take it and hold it in your hand.

There was no movement from Partridge Whistle, but the Mirror Umbrella, which was originally like a small boat in the tide, suddenly became still.

His figure is upright and looks like a spear.

Holding the umbrella in one hand.

Free and easy.

It's totally different from my previous self.

Seeing this scene, Yang Fang couldn't help but flash a trace of amazement and admiration in his eyes.

This magical weapon for moving mountains is almost no different from an ordinary umbrella in his hands. At most, it has amazing endurance and will not fall apart at the slightest blow.

But in the hands of Partridge Whistle.

Cut through the wind and break the tide.

Stay still!

Apart from anything else, just this demeanor is worthy of the title of grandmaster.

"Wow—"

Another cry rang out.

Yang Fang did not dare to hesitate. He used the umbrella to block the wind and fire. He leaned forward and looked into the distance carefully.

So for a while.

The skull of the snake god, which was originally more than ten feet above his head, had fallen most of the way down as Luofu pressed on.

The phoenix fire is burning fiercely.

The blazing fire illuminated the originally pitch-black ghost cave into something as bright as day.

A dark fog has shrouded this place for thousands of years.

It was also burned up by the Phoenix Fire.

Looking up, I saw an endless cave wall extending upward.

You can't see the top at all.

He didn't even dare to imagine how this ghost cave under him was formed?

It is worthy of being called the nest of gods.

After thousands or tens of thousands of years, when he saw this place, he couldn't help but feel an urge to worship it.

Don’t blame the ancients.

The ghost cave will be regarded as a miracle.

Faintly, he seemed to be able to see countless stone murals left around the caves in the distance. They should be the remains of the Demonic Kingdom that Shopkeeper Chen mentioned before.

He glanced casually.

Yang Fang immediately withdrew his gaze.

Focus all your attention on the invisible fight ahead.

Luofu was becoming increasingly frantic. His cries pierced through the clouds and split the rocks, echoing through the mirror-smooth stone walls around him and falling into his ears, deafening.

But Chen Yulou never moved a step from beginning to end.

Carrying the crowd's figure on his back.

Just like a pine tree or a bamboo, it remains as solid as a rock despite the wind and fire.

at last.

The Phoenix Fire is burning.

The skull couldn't take it anymore.

Colorful ink flows with different lights.

Break through the darkness.

Falling from a great height.

The eyes of the people who saw this scene couldn't help but become stern, and their breathing subconsciously slowed down. Their gazes followed the skull of the snake god, and the atmosphere was extremely tense.

And Chen Yulou has never moved.

Finally, a part of it was snatched out.

He drew the dragon scale sword from his waist and gently slashed it in front of his body.

Seems random.

But streams of light appeared out of thin air, interweaving back and forth, and finally condensed into a huge word "Zhen".

It exudes an ancient atmosphere.

The rhythm of Taoism is natural.

"Shopkeeper Chen, what is this..."

The word "Zhen" was not unfamiliar to him. He had seen it at least two or three times before.

But Chen Yulou's current actions made him feel shrouded in mystery.

"The separation realm changes!"

Hearing his murmur, Partridge Whistle responded.

"Separated?"

"How do we divide this?"

Yang Fang was stunned.

He remembered clearly that Shopkeeper Chen had mentioned many times before that the imaginary space was within the skull of the snake god.

He could understand suppressing demons, even invisible evil spirits.

But a cave space.

Can they really be separated by human power alone?

Hearing the question he raised, Partridge Whistle also smiled bitterly. If he knew, he would not have been stagnant in the Qi training stage for so long.

"town!"

Wait until that ancient seal character appears.

Chen Yulou spoke like thunder.

A sound fell.

The "zhen" character wrapped around the skull like light and shadow, and then turned into a wisp of green smoke and merged into the white bones.

See this scene.

A hint of nervousness flashed across Chen Yulou's deep and calm eyes.

Just as Partridge Whistle guessed.

What he had to do was to separate the connection between the snake god's soul and the imaginary space.

Forcibly suppress the power of the transformation of the realm.

This way.

He has a chance to conceal the truth.

From the beginning to the end, what he wanted was the Zhuchen Pearl.

How can you give up something that is already in your hands?

This is not the style of Chen Yulou and his Xiangling clan.

The three generations of the Chen family's leaders would try their best to take something away from any large tomb they set their eyes on, even if it was an imperial tomb.

Seemed to have sensed his thoughts.

The skull, which had been suppressed by the Phoenix Fire and unable to move, began to struggle frantically again.

Especially the dark light deep in the skull, which flickered continuously.

Seeing this, Chen Yulou frowned, took out the ancient thunder talisman without hesitation, and activated his majestic aura without reservation.

boom--

In an instant.

The mist above his head, which had originally dissipated, condensed again.

Only this time, the fog did not have any sinister aura, but more like rain clouds filling the sky.

Faintly, one could sense lightning flashing through the clouds and mist, with snake-like lightning flowing.

Heavenly thunder is the most fierce and deadly thing in the world.

Unparalleled.

Moreover, as the most original existence between heaven and earth, even if one becomes a celestial being or a god, one cannot say that he can avoid the killing power of thunder.

The road to immortality.

One must go through thirty-nine thunder tribulations, shed the mortal body, and achieve the true body.

The gods also have to undergo this kind of baptism of heavenly thunder to strengthen their souls before they can travel through the universe without any obstacles.

So, at the moment when the ancient thunder talisman appeared.

The snake god skull seemed to have sensed some extremely terrifying existence.

Constantly trembling and jumping wildly.

Trying to break free from the suppressing character outside of his body.

It’s a pity that Chen Yulou has been waiting for this step for a long time, so how could he easily watch it break through the air and leave?

This is also the reason why the Zhuchen Pearl was suppressed first.

It is to cut off its retreat.

Otherwise, the Zhuchen Pearl will return to the skull, the soul will be immortal, and the snake god will be reborn.

Don't even talk about hiding the truth and stealing the truth.

Leaving Shuanghei Mountain and Jingjue Ancient City alive is a luxury.

The most likely possibility is that all of the hundreds of people on this trip, without exception, will stay to become blood sacrifices to the ancient gods, just like the bones scattered on the ground beneath them.

Until countless years later.

Someone else came here.

Only then will you discover their existence.

Since the beginning of his time travel, Chen Yulou has been devoted to cultivating immortality, and his ultimate goal from beginning to end has been immortality.

Therefore, every step he took was like walking on thin ice.

Every action is a precautionary measure.

I'm just afraid that one wrong move will lead to a complete loss.

As the ultimate mastermind behind the secondary world, how could he not understand this?

boom--

Just for a moment.

Dragon- and snake-like lightning bolts fell from the clouds, covering the ancient god's skull.

It was as if I had fallen into a thunder pool or a prison.

The skull, which was still trembling, had its aura reduced by 30% to 50%. The symbol for suppressing the evil spirit that had been integrated into the skull flowed in and tightly entangled the ball of ink light inside.

A flickering ball of light.

It was like there was an invisible barrier outside my body.

In an instant, the dark, strange, evil and terrifying aura emanating from the skull disappeared completely.

With a snap, it fell straight down from mid-air.

Roll all the way to the middle of the white bones in the distance.

If you don't look closely, you can hardly notice its unusualness.

"This……"

"Done?"

Enduring the blazing phoenix fire and rolling thunder, the few people who saw this scene couldn't help but feel a huge skip in their hearts.

His eyes fell on the huge skull.

Hesitant.

"Rove."

Until a gentle laugh was heard.

Chen Yulou looked up at the colorful figure floating in the air with wings spread, and stretched out his hand.

brush--

In an instant.

Luofu spread his wings and flew down.

The phoenix fire all over his body gathered into his figure like a tide.

When it landed on his arm, it was no different from usual, except for its eyes, which were still as sharp as a knife. It raised its head and looked around, with a faint hint of weakness in its aura.

However, as he walked, he couldn't conceal his arrogance at all.

"well done."

Gently stroked the top of its head.

A smile appeared on Chen Yulou's face.

Along the way, from the moment they entered the Western Regions, he taught Luofu to conceal his energy and move stealthily. Now it seems that as one of the biggest trump cards at his side, he still held up at the critical moment.

Like a magic trick, he took out a red pill out of thin air.

It is somewhat similar to elixir.

However, it does not have the spiritual energy of plants and trees, but instead exudes a strong evil aura.

It is clearly made from the essence and blood of a dragon.

Luo Fu lowered his head and pecked it lightly.

The dragon blood pill was swallowed into its stomach in an instant.

The next moment, the aura on its body began to rise at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Although his eyes returned to calm.

But the oppressive feeling his behavior gives people is more oppressive than showing off his edge.

Just one glance and you'll feel like you're falling into an icy cave.

"Let's go over and have a look."

Seeing this, Partridge Whistle could no longer hold back. This concerned the survival of their entire clan, so how could he dare to delay even a little?

He immediately patted Yang Fang's shoulder behind him and whispered.

The latter was still in a daze, and nodded subconsciously when he heard this.

The other end.

The old foreigner was also extremely anxious.

But seeing that Kunlun still had his eyes closed, he was worried that something might happen to him, so he could only suppress the impulse in his heart and did not dare to leave at will.

but……

Just as he leaned forward and looked forward anxiously.

In the peripheral vision, a tall figure suddenly appeared.

The old foreigner was startled at first, subconsciously looked behind him, and then turned to look at Kunlun.

"What are you still standing there for? If you don't go now, the flowers will be cold."

Kunlun smiled, casually pulled out the halberd that was stuck in the ground, put it behind his back, held up the iron helmet, shrugged his shoulders at him and smiled.

"You kid..."

Hearing the familiar voice, the old foreigner suddenly came back to his senses.

He laughed and cursed.

Hurry up and put away the umbrella.

Catching up with Kunlun, the two of them quickly rushed over, one in front and one behind.

When the two of them arrived.

Just then, I saw Chen Yulou holding two jade eyeballs.

Although it is just a substitute for the Zhuchen Pearl.

But deep within the crystal clear jade, there is a wisp of strange mist flowing.

At first glance.

It's like a giant snake moving through the clouds.

It is somewhat similar to the giant snake in the clouds that we saw before in the mural in the ceiling brick corridor.

The two looked at each other.

Obviously, no one guessed why Chen Yulou suddenly took out the jade eye.

It was Partridge Whistle who spoke to break the silence.

"Brother Chen, what is this?"

"Don't worry, brother. You will know soon."

However, Chen Yulou was not in a hurry to explain.

Instead, he sank his mind into his Dantian, and in an instant, he "saw" a golden elixir washed clean of all impurities and with a halo of light emerging from the boundless sea of ​​Qi.

His mind moved.

A burst of fire suddenly rose out of nowhere in the palm of his hand.

The biggest difference between the Golden Elixir Realm and the Luding Realm is that the elixir fire is self-generated and can refine all things.

And it is easier to control than Luofu's Phoenix Fire.

The four of them looked at the gradually melting jade eyes, unable to conceal their astonishment.

gradually.

Chen Yulou's palm was like a pool of water.

However, what was hidden in it was not ordinary water, but a pool of jade liquid. Under the guidance of his mind, the jade liquid began to flow and condense little by little.

This process lasted for a long time.

None of the four people dared to speak, and even their breathing slowed down subconsciously, for fear of disturbing Chen Yulou's actions.

The most important thing is.

As a pool of jade liquid gradually condensed into shape.

They finally guessed a glimmer of the truth.

What finally lay in his palm was an eyeball as big as a goose egg, completely red in color, with a golden luster flowing.

And the Zhuchen Pearl they brought out from King Xian’s tomb in Zhalong Mountain that day.

Almost exactly the same.

Gudong! !

Looking at that familiar eyeball, an extremely bold idea suddenly emerged in Partridge Whistle's mind.

He even lost his composure and swallowed hard.

His eyes were fixed on the figure in front of him.

There was confusion, horror, madness and more of it was disbelief in his expressions.

Know each other for many years.

It seemed that at this moment, I could truly see Chen Yulou's appearance.

"Brother Chen, you...are you trying to use this to replace the real Zhuchen Pearl?"

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