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Heaven, Material and Earth Treasures Can Be Swallowed (Catching Bugs)

Song Wenxuan stared blankly at the sky.

The people floating in the sky also stared at him blankly.

In other words, looking at a pile of things that were stretched out and held up by his hands, completely covering his figure.

The scales of an unknown spirit beast, the glass-like red rosy flowers, the moonlight beads that can only be cultivated in a thousand years...

These various rare spiritual materials are all contained in a piece of cold jade...it should be a bed, right?

The container that was dug out of a large sunken hole looked like a bed, but the head of Chen was not sure.

Maybe it was used to make a medicated bath?

No, no, that's not what he should care about.

Head Chen's eyes returned to the two brothers Yanchen, they didn't pretend anymore, so he quickly recognized:

Holding a broken sword in his hand and wearing black clothes, it was Yan Chen who begged him to come to the Demon Realm to save people.

The one with white hair and white clothes who gave Ji Mingyou a sword just now was Yan Xing.

These twin brothers...

Sect Leader Chen didn't know what to say for a moment.

Left and right, they are in good condition, and they are barely considered... After being rescued, Sect Leader Chen shook his head helplessly, and looked at Ji Mingyou again.

After being exposed by a sword, Ji Mingyou showed his fangs, abandoned the sword and used the whip instead, and was fighting Yan Xing.

The magic energy thrown out by the long whip and the majestic sword energy followed one after another, like fireworks exploding in mid-air.

The building of the Sole Demon Sect suffered disaster again.

The sword was restrained by a long whip, but Ji Mingyou was injured earlier, and Yan Xing hated him so much, the fight was even more desperate.

Ji Mingyou lost momentum, and gradually showed signs of decline.

The dozen or so Moxiu elders who were still floating in the sky above the Mozong, who had vowed to resist to the death, all retreated when they saw this.

With the victory in hand, Sect Master Chen withdrew from the battlefield.

Although he also has a late-stage fusion cultivation, he has some old injuries on his body, so he is not suitable for a long battle.

I recognized Yan Chen as Yan Xing before, but I haven't had time to talk to him...

This child was imprisoned in the dark devil world at a young age, and he had suffered a lot in these years.

Head Chen looked around.

Yan Chen... what about the others?

Without paying attention for a while, Yan Chen disappeared, and headmaster Chen's heart skipped a beat, almost thinking that something happened to him again.

After he glanced left and right, he realized that Yan Chen had just jumped off the broken sword and was smiling lightly as if complimenting him, gently caressing the hilt of the sword with one hand.

The Broken Sword made a slight clank.

Song Wenxuan's call was ignored, and he just put the things in his hands on the ground at this time, and stared at Yan Xing and Ji Mingyou who were fighting in the air.

When Yan Chen walked to his side, he realized: "You..."

Song Wenxuan looked at Yan Chen carefully for a moment: "You are the elder brother of little brother Yan, right?"

Just as Yan Chen was about to deny it, he showed an extremely warm smile to Convenience: "It's a pleasure to meet you! I'm Song Wenxuan."

"Thanks to you two brothers, I have the opportunity to leave the Demon Realm."

After that, he pointed to the cold jade bed at his feet, and a lot of various things inside: "Look, I just found these in the Immortal Demon Palace."

"Your brother also took a lot."

"I heard that you have been training around all these years, and the resources are not enough. He specially asked me to go with him to find you."

After finishing speaking, Song Wenxuan gave Yan Chen a final smile, quite flattering.

Yan Chen was a little surprised: he wasn't the only one who came to save people, there were also more than [-] monks including Head Master Chen.

Why is Song Wenxuan so enthusiastic about him?

Yan Chen glanced at the sky, Ji Mingyou who was about to be defeated, and Yan Xing who was covered in blood.

He turned back and smiled: "Thank you so much."

Then he showed a reassuring look: "My brother has been imprisoned in the devil world for so many years, and I came to rescue him."

"I thought he would blame me."

Song Wenxuan immediately said: "How could it be? You can't help yourself! Didn't you bring someone here as soon as you had a chance?"

As he spoke, he raised his arm, as if wanting to pat Yan Chen's shoulder comfortingly, but he put it back for some reason.

In the end, he just took two steps closer to Yan Chen, and said with a smirk as if sharing a secret, "Your brother really admires you."

Yan Chen: "..."

He asked calmly, "How do you know?"

Song Wenxuan: "I can see it."

Song Wenxuan recalled: "In the past two days, every time I told him about other things, he was so calm, I thought he was practicing the way of ruthlessness."

"But every time I talk about you, especially..." Song Wenxuan paused, a little embarrassed: "When I praise you."

"Although your brother still doesn't have any mood swings, I can see that he is smiling very happily."

Yan Chen: "Yes."

Yan Chen: "What else did he tell you?"

"It's nothing." Asked this, Song Wenzheng's smile restrained a little.

Yan Chen thought it was really "nothing", but Song Wenxuan continued, "It's just that I often have resentment towards the demon world."

Song Wenzhen let out a long sigh, and his tone suddenly became unpredictable: "Cultivation is to go against the sky."

"Everyone has his own way. On this road, everyone will encounter setbacks. Therefore, no matter when and what kind of situation you are in, you should be steadfast and stick to your heart."

"Indulging in hatred is not a good thing."

Song Wenxuan shook his head: "Leave the Demon Realm in the future, you should enlighten your younger brother well, he will be imprisoned in the Demon Realm by himself..."

"81 years, September, and 21 days," Song Wenxuan recalled the string of numbers: "I even remember this clearly."

"If you are not careful, I am afraid you will give birth to a demon!"

Song Wenzhen's words are earnest and earnest, and it can be seen that he is really worried that "Yan Chen" will delay his mood because of this.

But he didn't know that this "Yan Chen" was not that Yan Chen.

He will have resentment against the demon world, and he will clearly remember the time when "himself" was imprisoned, all because...

Yan Chen quietly snuffed out the recording stone he was holding in his hand, and smiled slightly, "Okay, I got it."

"Thank you," he said softly.

Song Wenzhen waved his hand: "I'm just reminding, it should be, after all, you two brothers saved me."

Yan Chen smiled, turned his head to look at the spirit treasure contained in the cold jade bed, and raised his hand to put it in the small space.

Yan Xing is worthy of being taught by his ancestors, he knows how to lead the sheep, which can make the devil world lose a little bit.

By the way... Yan Chen suddenly remembered something.

When Master Chen landed beside him, he heard him ask Song Wenxuan: "Wu Lingteng, where did you find it?"

The latter nodded: "I found it, and it has been burned by your brother with strange fire."

Head Chen: "?"

Master Chen glanced at Song Wenxuan, feeling a little puzzled. When Yan Chen saw him coming, he nodded and smiled at him, "Master."

"Hmm." Sect Leader Chen nodded.

He was about to say something about the pair of twin brothers under his door pretending to be each other.

Song Wenxuan rubbed his hands together: "Master Chen, I have admired your name for a long time, it's a pleasure to meet you!"

He asked a little shyly: "I am a casual cultivator, and I have always yearned for the Immortal Seeking Sect. I don't know the head of Chen, but you will open the mountain gate to recruit disciples this year..."

Sect Leader Chen immediately looked at him when he heard the words.

With the vision he has cultivated for many years in charge of the sect, he can tell at a glance that this person is a potential plastic talent.

The head of Chen's expression was terrified, and his temperament was one end.

He became calm and dignified, yet generous and amiable. He stroked his beard and smiled:

"This cultivator, you have discerning eyes!"

"Come on, let me have a good talk with you."

Master Chen instantly forgot what he wanted to say just now, took Song Wenxuan's arm, and started babbling:

"We are looking for immortals, and we welcome every insightful person."

"However, I agree with the elders in the sect that the disciples are not good enough, so every ten years..."

Yan Chen was bored by the side and calculated the time.

If I remember correctly, if Song Wenxuan wanted to enter Xunxianzong, he would have to wait another eight years or so.

It's no wonder that Master Chen is so enthusiastic.

However, when did Yan Xing have a strange fire...

Yan Chen frowned slightly: "The Wulingvine is mysterious and unpredictable, and the unusual fire may not be able to burn it to death."

He had to see for himself.

Thinking of this, Yan Chen looked up to the sky.

At this time, Yan Xing had already forced Ji Mingyou out of his mortal body, trying to escape with his Nascent Soul body.

How can Yan Xing let him go?

It's just that the body of the Nascent Soul is pure, and the speed of Yukong is much faster than that of a mortal body.

Yan Xing couldn't catch up, so he simply raised his hand and put it into the skyscraper.

The other demon cultivators died and fled, and the entire demon sect was almost turned into ruins.

At this time, the other monks in the dungeon came out.

They sincerely thanked Elder Chen and others for their rescue, found Yan Chen one after another, and gave him some thank you gifts.

One word at a time: "Thank you, Yan Xing, we misunderstood you before."

Yan Chen: "..."

After these people left, Yan Xing hesitated and returned to him with a guilty conscience.

Seeing that Yan Chen only looked a little helpless, he knew that his brother was not angry, so he smiled happily, showing two rows of big teeth.

Yan Chen was about to ask him where the Wulingvine was.

In the next second, Yan Xing's smile faltered, his face turned pale suddenly, his sword eyebrows were frowned, and then he let out a muffled grunt, and his Adam's apple rolled.

The blood belonging to Ji Mingyou on his body had already been removed with a cleaning technique.

Yan Chen smelled a trace of blood.

He immediately understood what happened: "The phantom array has been broken, you release him quickly."

The Wulingvine was injured by the strange fire. The specific situation is unknown, but Mozun will definitely wake up - this is what Yan Chen reminded Yan Xing early in the morning.

As long as they saved someone and exposed Ji Mingyou, they would immediately throw the Demon Lord out and leave the Demon Realm, which is not difficult.

Yan Chen supported Yan Xing, gathered his breath and shouted: "Everyone."

Blessed by spiritual power, the louder voice echoed over the demon world: "Get out of here quickly!"

This is the signal that was agreed in the morning.

When the monks heard this, those who originally planned to follow Song Wenzhao's example and search inside the Demon Sect gave up this idea one after another.

Several streaks of light flew back into the sky.

Song Wenxuan was also taken away by head Chen, and the monks who poured out of the dungeon left earlier.

Yan Chen took Yan Xing and was about to follow Yu Jian to follow them, but he pushed them away with one hand.

Yan Chen frowned: "What's wrong?"

Yan Xing arched his back slightly, pressed the pain forcefully, and said in a hoarse voice: "He devoured Ji Mingyou's Nascent Soul..."

Blame him for not checking for a while, being too careless, Ji Mingyou's Nascent Soul was also included in the ninth floor of Sky Tower.

But who would have thought that the Demon Lord could even do such a thing?

How is this different from cannibalism?

But now is obviously not the time to condemn the Demon Lord, Yan Xing said quickly: "He has borrowed Ji Mingyou's Nascent Soul to ascend, and he will cross the tribulation when he comes out."

"You go first and wait for me at the entrance of the Demon Realm."

Yan Chen stared at him for two seconds, but didn't listen to a word: "Release him quickly."

There was a phantom array before, and the Demon Lord could still be trapped.

Now that Mozun is awake and advanced, he is probably wrecking havoc in the skyscraper tower.

Sky Tower is connected with Yan Xing, he is not vomiting blood now, it is all suppressed, and he does not want to worry him.

But after a long time, the damage to him was also huge.

Seeing Yan Xing's face full of refusal, Yan Chen said helplessly, "If I can trap him once, I can trap him a second time."

Yan Xing was speechless for a moment, he always felt subconsciously that his younger brother was still weak and needed protection.

It's like when the two went down the mountain to play when they were young.

Yan Chen obviously has a cultivation base, but he allows the bully children at the foot of the mountain to bully him, as if he doesn't feel sad or angry.

Only after he vented his anger for him, would he bend his eyes and smile softly, saying that his brother is amazing.

Only after being criticized, he will admit his mistake, say sorry, and he will fight back next time.

Yan Xing suddenly felt a little sour in his heart.

This feeling is like an old hen protecting her cubs from childhood to adulthood.

As a result, one day, Chicken Cub got lost.

He retrieved it again, only to find that his originally silly and weak brat had not only become very powerful.

Will also take the initiative to peck people.

It seems that he can be alone and doesn't need him anymore.

"What are you thinking?" Seeing that he remained silent, Yan Chen urged again.

Yan Xing shivered: "No!"

Why such a big reaction?Yan Chen looked at him suspiciously, seeing that he had finally let the Mozun out, he looked away.

Holding the broken sword, he turned around: "Where is the Wulingvine?"

"Under the dungeon, I used a strange fire..."

As soon as the Demon Lord came out, thunderclouds faintly gathered and scattered above his head, and the purple-gold thunder snake rolled and brewed in the dark clouds.

The further the cultivation path is, the greater the power and the wider the scope of Thunder Tribulation.

The two of Yan Chen and Yan Chen were in the South China Sea before, they came out of the skyscraper tower, and went through the thunder calamity from the practice to the fusion stage, and they experienced its power.

It takes time for the thunderstorm to brew...

Sure enough, Mozun was not in a hurry to prepare to resist the thunder calamity, but immediately chased Yan Chen and the others with a strange smile.

The range of the skyscraper's control is not wide enough, and Yan Xing has already thrown him as far away as possible, but the distance between the two sides is still getting closer.

The red mist dissipating around the opponent's body already showed one point: the strange fire did not completely burn the Wulingvine to death.

Yan Xing came over slowly, and took over the control of the Broken Sword from Yan Chen.

Broken Sword's forward speed increased a lot for a while.

Behind them was the Mozun who was chasing after him, and soon, the two of them got into the dungeon—not just the underground where the Wulingvine was, but the whole dungeon was burned by Yan Xing's strange fire.

The floor of the cell was covered with gray-red ashes, and the mahogany used as pillars had also been burned.

Seeing this scene, Mozun's eyes turned red.

Anger made him speed up a lot, and at the same time, Yan Chen took another spare sword from Yan Xing.

He slashed the long sword again and again, like demolition, breaking holes in the dungeon one after another.

The entire dungeon began to collapse.

"Damn it, stop!!" Demon Venerable attacked angrily, but every attack was dodged by Yan Xing skillfully.

In such a chase, they finally came to the place where the Wulingvine was - the teleportation formation on the second floor had already failed, and the cell was demolished by Yan Xing.

And the fog spirit vine is just under the dungeon.

Flying in from the collapsed opening, Yan Chen first smelled a faint stench before seeing it clearly.

In the basement, there are actually two people here:

The Buddhist monk who had saved him before, and an old man he had never seen before.

In addition, the ground is covered with ashes.

The ruins made up of unburned bones surrounded the shiny red plant in the center that was less than a palm high.

Under the fog spirit vine, there is another piece of charcoal...

Yan Chen understood, this thing can be reincarnated.

Yan Xing also frowned in disgust, watching him keep moving his hands, trying to break holes in the basement.

He couldn't help but protect him, and at the same time helped him stab upwards twice.

The old man and Buddha Xiu: "..."

The Mozun had reached the entrance, and the four retreated to the other end of the basement together.Many of the stones that fell from the collapse landed on the Wulingvine.

The Mozun raised his hand and crushed the stones.

With a wide field of vision above his head, Xuanwu glanced at the Jieyun, which was getting darker in color, and recited: "Amitabha."

Then start chanting the scriptures.

The Demon Lord's attack happened to hit his opened golden shield, making a "dang" sound.

Yan Xing: "Why are you here?"

The old man: "To cut the weeds and root out the roots, you need to see the disappearance of the Wuling vine with your own eyes, so that the old man can be completely relieved."

Yan Xing's eyes lit up, bosom friend!

He couldn't help justifying himself: "The junior also saw the Wulingvine was completely burned by the strange fire, and then left. I didn't expect..."

Before he finished speaking, Mozun struck again.

He didn't want to hear these people discuss how they tried to exterminate his Wulingvine.

Xuanwu is in the late stage of Xuxu practice, no matter how strong the golden bell cover is, it can't resist for a long time, Yan Xing and the old man raised their hands one after another, sending spiritual energy for him.

When the thunder disaster falls, they will look for an opportunity to attack again.

Yan Xing was planning to do this, but when he found his younger brother had pierced the top of his head, his hands were flying, and he was choking on tricks he couldn't understand...

There seemed to be more and more thunderclouds overhead.

Now even the Demon Lord is a little uneasy, even the Lei Jie in the later stage of the fusion shouldn't be so aggressive...

Could it be that it was because he was promoted by devouring Ji Mingyou's Nascent Soul?

We need to quickly get rid of the few people in front of us.

Mozun made up his mind, and as he approached, he continued to increase the output of magic power and attacked the golden bell cover.

At the same time, the red mist around him lingered, transforming into several snake beasts, and surrounded Yan Chen and the others.

These mist snakes were extremely fast, but they were not as fast as Yan Xing's sword and the old man's fan needle, and they were all wiped out.

However, without the spiritual support of the two of them, Xuan Wu could hardly hold on anymore.

Mozun got what he wanted, and gave two strange laughs.

With the posture of a victor, he calmly and slowly approached the four of them.

However, when he reached Wulingvine, Yan Chen stopped what he was doing and took the broken sword from Yan Xing.

Demon Lord: "?"

The old man's cultivation was in the late stage of the fusion, and although his strength had been weakened due to being imprisoned in the dungeon for hundreds of years, he was still the biggest threat to the demon king.

However, for Mo Zun, compared with the old man, Yan Chen... the person who repeatedly tricked him into anger, has methods that are more worthy of his fear.

Mozun couldn't help but pause, and looked up vigilantly.

It doesn't matter if you don't look at it, this time, as expected, it is the familiar night sky again.

No, there are no stars on it, it's different from before... The Mozun was puzzled.

After taking a closer look, he realized that the dark sky was not summoned by Yan Chen.

It was caused by the cascading thunderclouds!

The purple-gold Thunder Snake in the thundercloud turned into a golden-red color at some point...

This is the golden red sky thunder that will only appear during the Mahayana period, or even during the tribulation!

Mozun gritted his teeth and glared at Yan Chen angrily, "What did you do?!"

Yan Chen answered his question with actions.

Today is different from the past, he no longer needs to cover up people's eyes and ears, and swallow spirit treasures with his mouth.

Instead, directly in the small space, all the things given by Song Wenzhao and others before were transformed into spiritual power.

Afterwards, Yan Chen compressed these spiritual powers and made them wrap around the Broken Sword.

Under his control, Broken Sword came to the top of Mozun and Wulingvine, the tip of the sword pointed vertically to the sky.

Broken Sword was about to cultivate a sword spirit, and Yan Chen's move was precisely to create an opportunity for it.

The high concentration of spiritual energy can help him try to impact and open his spiritual wisdom, and the thunder calamity of the demon king...

The Thunder Tribulation of the Mozun should have been brewing for a while, and with the addition of the Broken Sword, it happened to be able to strike immediately.

Under the disbelieving eyes of the demon king, layers of thunder clouds finally spit out a golden-red thunder snake, roaring and attacking him.

Then, when passing Broken Sword, he turned a corner.

Mozun: "??"

Yan Xing's eyes widened too - after the broken sword caught the thunder, the original gray-black sword body, as if it had been roasted in a furnace, showed a strange dark red color.

The power of the thunder that crosses the catastrophe is often progressive.

The thunder calamity is not only a calamity, but it is also a reward from heaven to the advanced ones.

If you can't make it through, your realm will regress and you will suffer some minor injuries.

If it survives, it will be body tempering, which is more useful than body cultivation techniques, and even the speed of cultivation will be greatly improved.

Therefore, when the monks cross the catastrophe, they often do not avoid the thunder catastrophe in the early stage, but use it to quench their bodies.

Until it can't bear it, it will use various defensive magic tools, formations and other means to reduce the power of the thunder disaster.

What Yan Chen did was tantamount to robbery halfway.

What's more, he didn't just rob - after the broken sword was hit, it flew to the top of the Wulingvine under Mozun's nose.

The hilt of the sword is directly connected to the plant that is as shiny as ruby.

Another tribulation thunder strikes down.

Mozun's eyes were tearing apart: "Stop!!" The newly born Wulingvine is extremely fragile, how could it possibly withstand the thunder disaster? !

However, for some reason, Leiyun pressed extremely low, and the speed was also many times faster than what the Demon Lord had experienced in the past.

Sensing his younger brother's intentions, Yan Xing laughed, and together with the old man, he shot to block the Mozun's movements.

The demon king couldn't protect him enough, he could only watch the thunder snake spread from the tip of the sword to the fog spirit vine.

The shield he set up before shattered.

The third tribulation thunder followed closely behind.

The magic energy is still halfway, but the broken sword has already taken the initiative to go up, catch the thunder snake, then go down, and connect with the fog spirit vine again...

The whole process is very fast.

After doing this three times, the fog spirit vine completely withered.

The young plants like red jade shattered and gradually turned into dust, and the Demon Lord spit out a mouthful of blood in response.

Yan Chen smiled in satisfaction.

In this way, the Mozun can be regarded as the real one, and he can no longer stand up.

The author says:

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