Mortal blood!

"Two Taoist friends, we must not be fooled by Wuyou, what he casts is the magic sound of heaven!"

Lin Fan's horrified voice sounded.

The moment he spoke, the pure aura of the human immortal cultivator in his body suddenly erupted, like a mighty river that dispersed Wuyou's attack, causing Jin Shan and Zhou Ming who were standing near him to wake up suddenly.

At this moment, both of them broke into a cold sweat.

The magic sound of heaven!

It is the most orthodox secret technique of the ancient demon clan.

Once it is used, any warrior who is brainwashed by the magic sound of heaven will become the opponent's puppet and be at the mercy of the other party.

However, no one could have imagined that Wuyou would suddenly perform this secret technique at this moment.

Lin Fan naturally didn't know much about the secret technique of Tiandao Magic Sound. It was because of Mu Yan's secret reminder that he easily got rid of the control of Tiandao Magic Sound.

"Thank you, Elder Lin. I owe you my life."

Zhou Ming smiled gratefully.

Jinshan also looked at Lin Fan and thanked him repeatedly.

"Two fellow Taoists, the three of us just said that we would advance and retreat together. Naturally, I can't just ignore the situation." Lin Fan said.

As soon as he finished speaking, Wuyou's ferocious eyes were already staring at Lin Fan.

"Jialan, have you seen it? People who are not of my race must have different minds. This kid has ruined my good deeds time and time again. I'm going to kill him now. You won't stop him, right?" Wuyou said with a ferocious smile.

Jialan Liu's eyebrows were slightly furrowed, and a hint of complexity disappeared from her brows.

Then, she sneered: "The owner of my body seems to be quite afraid of this person. But if you kill him, what does it have to do with me?"

"Haha, that's great!"

Wuyou laughed.

As he spoke, demonic energy surged through his body, his feet slightly stomped on the ground, and he was already heading towards Lin Fan at high speed.

Seeing this, how could Lin Fan dare to be careless?

While activating the "Phaseless Body Refining Technique" to strengthen the physical body, he activated the Xuanbing Heavy Water Sword to slash in the air.

On the Xuan Bing Heavy Water Sword, the cold air surged, turning into white mist and scattering in all directions.

At the same time, terrifying pressure fell from the sky like a huge mountain.

There was only a click sound, and the demonic energy rushing towards Lin Fan was quickly dispersed by the terrifying pressure.

At the same time, Wuyou, who planned to sneak attack Lin Fan, also stumbled out of the void.

"Boy, what secret technique did you use to spy on my whereabouts many times?"

Wuyou's eyes narrowed slightly, and a hint of coldness emerged from the depths of his eyes.

Seeing this, Dao Qing and Fa Hai did not hesitate.

With a flash of body, he rushed directly towards the ancient altar.

There are more and more human cultivators in the distance gathering at this moment.

But when they saw Wuyou constantly attacking Lin Fan, they stood quietly aside with the mentality of watching a good show, with no intention of taking action.

On the other hand, Jin Shan and Zhou Ming, one on the left and one on the right, protected Lin Fan in the middle.

"You two ants, do you want to interfere in my affairs?"

Wuyou looked at Jinshan and Zhou Ming with evil eyes.

Although, the two of them were extremely wary of Wuyou at the moment. But he had no intention of leaving and still stayed by Lin Fan's side.

Lin Fan couldn't help but feel warm in his heart.

"Immortal cultivators are ruthless and unjust, but Elder Jinshan and Master Zhou have not left me at this moment. These two people are worth making friends with!" Lin Fan thought to himself.

As he spoke, Lin Fan frowned.

After scanning the area, the loud voice sounded again.

"Fellow Taoists, we are the elders of the Three Saints Sect. Just now we discovered that a demonic figure appeared in Lingyun Cave, so we came here specifically to check. Who would have thought that we would fall into the ancient demon's trick."

"Just now, dozens of comrades in the Danjie period died at the hands of the ancient demon Wuyou. If you still plan to watch the excitement, after the three of us die in battle, who of you can guarantee that you can Leave alive?"

Lin Fan's words caused a huge change in the expressions of all the immortal cultivators watching the excitement.

But at this moment, no one is willing to take action.

It must be that everyone has lived for hundreds of years and has experienced countless ups and downs. Naturally, they will not be completely moved by Lin Fan's few words.

But at this time, Fa Hai and Dao Qing, who were sealing the ancient altar in the distance, also spoke quickly.

"What are you doing standing around? Let's do it together!" Dao Qing said anxiously.

"Hmph, if you don't take action today, even if you leave here alive, Sanqing Taoist Sect and Wanfa Temple will ask all Taoist friends to explain today's cause and effect."

Fahai snorted coldly and slammed the Nine Dragon Zen Staff in his hand towards the ancient altar.

Boom!

As a harsh explosion sounded, the terrifying demonic energy that was constantly emitting from the ancient altar was suddenly retracted by his Nine Dragon Zen Staff.

When Dao Qing and Fa Hai saw this, not only did they not look happy, but their expressions became even more ugly.

"Just now, I wanted to activate the Buddha's light in the ancient altar and seal the devil again. Unfortunately, the Buddha's light in the ancient altar has completely dissipated. If I want to seal the devil again, I'm afraid I have to rely on the methods of your Sanqing Dao Sect."

Fahai looked at Dao Qing awkwardly.

Dao Qing frowned and said nothing.

The next moment, he flipped his palm, and the moment he clenched the peach wood sword tightly, he stabbed it out quickly into the void.

At the same time, a thunder talisman was immediately pierced by Dao Qing's sword.

Before anyone could react, thunder roared loudly above the ancient altar.

The terrifying breath of thunder and lightning has quickly emerged from the void.

Not long after, it was like a heavy rain, rushing towards the ancient altar.

"No, this is the True Thunder Control Technique of the Sanqing Dao Sect. Lan'er, leave quickly!"

The demon warrior in the ancient altar was the first to react and hurriedly shouted at Jia Lan.

At the same time, a pure demonic energy as thick as a foot suddenly rushed out of the ancient altar, carrying Jia Lan away quickly.

When it appeared again, it was already dozens of feet away.

But at this moment, the lightning attack power triggered by Dao Qing had gathered near the ancient altar.

The demonic energy that was carrying Jia Lan away was completely imprisoned in it before it could escape far.

At this moment, Lin Fan was surprised to find that the golden lightning, as thick as a hair, kept falling into the demonic energy.

The demonic energy, which was as thick as a foot, quickly became thin.

In the distance, Wuyou, who was fighting with Lin Fan and the other two, seemed to have no intention of fighting.

After shaking his arms together, he directly swayed the attack of the Xuanbing Heavy Water Sword and actually fled away on his own.

Fahai, who was sealing the ancient altar, was furious.

"Wuyou, if you dare to escape, I will chase you to the ends of the earth even if I risk my life."

Fahai flipped his palm and took out a purple-gold bowl about the size of a foot.

As the pure spiritual power was injected into the purple-gold bowl, a golden Buddha light as thick as a bowl emerged from the void.

With a puff, it fell directly dozens of feet away.

The next moment, it accurately pierced into Wuyou's body.

Wuyou, who was full of energy just now, did not even look back even if he was hit by the Buddha light.

His figure shook and flew several feet away.

With a casual throw, a thumb-sized black pill was swallowed by Wuyou.

In an instant, a three-headed, six-armed demon shadow Dharma image about several feet tall appeared on Wuyou's body.

Without waiting for the second attack of the purple gold bowl, the three-headed, six-armed demon shadow swung its arms together and attacked the same place in the void.

After just a few breaths, a sharp cracking sound rang out again from the void.

This made everyone slightly stunned.

Only Fahai and Daoqing had a drastic change of expression.

"What are you still standing there for? Stop him quickly, otherwise when the void near the ancient altar collapses, we will all die!"