"What to do?" Yu Ling did not refuse, although he didn't have much affection for Yu Qingxuan, but at least he didn't want the other party to be hurt.

"You tell me first, can you restrain the bloodline power of the Yuan Spirit Clan?" Elder Luan's expression was a little awkward.

Because Yu Qingxuan had never mentioned to him what Beiran's mother was, he thought it was an ordinary ancestral star woman, and she passed away a long time ago, but now it seems that ...... That's obviously a member of the Yuanling clan, and his status is not low!

Although he felt a toothache, liver pain, lung pain, and brain pain, at this emergency moment, Luan Yuan Lao could only hold back, and he didn't even ask much how Yuling managed to make the two bloodlines coexist, which simply subverted the cognitive common sense of his first half of his life.

"Yes. Yuling replied very dryly.

His Yuanling bloodline was the first to awaken, and it was also the one he was most familiar with, so it was easy to control, and he only needed to let the white bottle cooperate and suppress it.

"Then I'll guide you, and you just listen to me. ”

Elder Luan glanced at the top of his head, and saw that the battle between Yu Qingxuan and the two had reached the point of falling apart, but they could only see the phantom swaying, but they didn't know who had the upper hand.

"Ready!"

Elder Luan let out a low snort, mobilized all his Xuanli spiritual power, and took the lead in outlining a golden-red light pattern in the void.

The light streaks buzzed and trembled, Elder Luan's face turned red, and with each stroke, it seemed like he would exhaust the strength of his whole body, and his movements became more and more slow, while a golden-red rune gradually formed a rudimentary form.

When Elder Luan struggled to wipe a curved arc, his fingers were already shaking uncontrollably, and his fingertips burst into a crimson blood mist in an instant.

The other Immortal Realm Elder quickly connected his eyes and drew seven or eight lines in one breath, and his face was instantly as pale as paper.

Seeing that the rune was about to take shape, but the most crucial finishing touch was missing, Bei Ran immediately bit his fingertips and made up for the last light streak.

Elder Luan stretched out his hand and pressed it on the rune, quickly reciting an obscure ancient saying, many of which are difficult for ordinary people to pronounce, and only when they cultivate to reach a certain realm can they resonate through the vibration of Xuanli spiritual power.

What is very strange is that Yu Ling obviously didn't understand the meaning of this ancient saying, but the blood qi in his body began to float, and the hidden blood power continued to rise, and finally turned into a stormy wave and surged.

"Brother, just press your hand up and keep running the Xuan Force. Bei Ran said simply.

The most complicated work has been completed, and the next step is to completely activate this Origin Blood Talisman.

Yu Ling raised his hand, and the power of the bloodline that had been suppressed for a long time finally found an outlet, and rushed away, pushing the great circulation in the body to speed up, and soon it would be another week.

"Buzz!"

The Origin Blood Talisman suddenly emitted a scorching light, making Elder Luan couldn't help but show a look of shock: "This ...... How is that possible!"

He originally thought that Yu Ling had already missed the best awakening period, and even the royal bloodline might not be able to exert one-twelfth of its potential, but he never expected that the power of the bloodline from Yu Ling was as vast as a sea of stars, and instantly eclipsed the three of them.

Compared to purity, the two of them are far inferior to the Immortal Realm Elders, and compared to the strength, Beiran's cultivation realm is slightly inferior. So much so that Elder Luan didn't need to lose his vitality to forcibly drive it, and this Origin Blood Talisman exuded a terrifying aura that overwhelmed the heavens and the earth, and suddenly burst into the sky.

High in the air, Juan Yang also felt a terrifying force soaring, and he subconsciously chose to escape into the void, and then he reacted to what was happening, and couldn't help but secretly say that it was not good.

But it was too late, and the Origin Blood Talisman merged into Yu Qingxuan's body without any obstruction, bursting out with a bright golden red light.

Then, a breath that made the heavens tremble suddenly descended.

The blood talisman turned into a golden armor and covered Yu Qingxuan's body, and he couldn't see his face clearly, only seeing the blood-colored halo circulating on the armor, like a sea of blood in a mountain of corpses.

At this moment, Yu Qingxuan's power jumped into the Chaos Realm!

Juan Yang's face was unprecedentedly solemn, the Chaos Realm was not so terrifying to him, it was the Xuanling people of the Chaos Realm who were terrifying.

He has countless and numerous methods, but without exception, it takes a certain amount of time to cast, but in the face of Yu Qingxuan, zero tenths and one second is enough to kill.

For example, at this moment, as soon as Juan Yang raised his hand and was about to disturb the Dao Rules, countless blood-colored sword lights had already flashed from his field of vision.

"Bang!"

Like a comet hitting the earth, a ray of blood directly smashed the ocean under the altar, and the diffused air wave almost swept everyone out.

The patriarch of the Zhu family looked at the deep pit smashed out in disbelief, knowing that they had fought upside down before, and it was only a few cracks in the altar, but Yu Qingxuan almost split the altar with a swing of his sword.

And he didn't mean to stop, one knife after another was like a thunderous rainstorm, and he didn't give Juan Yang a chance to turn over, and the latter just flew out of the deep pit, and was hit by the next knife light.

For a while, Juan Yang didn't even have time to draw his hand to fight back, he was completely suppressed by Yu Qingxuan, and his range of activities was gradually shrinking.

Seeing this scene, Elder Luan sighed instead: "There is only a stick of incense, and it is still too reluctant to kill the strong people who have left the Dao......

Yu Ling was silent, except for the fall of the Dao powerhouses in the Great War of the Five Clans more than 10,000 years ago, under normal circumstances, they were almost the same life as heaven and earth, eternal immortal existence, unless the Great Dao collapsed, they would never fall into the Netherworld.

"Daddy consumes his strength at any cost, if he can't kill Juan Yang, I'm afraid it will be dangerous later. Bei Ran was also worried.

But in the eyes of others, a legendary-level apocalyptic powerhouse had no power to fight back in front of Yu Qingxuan, which was simply shocking to the point of shattering the Three Views.

How could Yu Qingxuan be so strong?

A little more transparent, he had already vaguely guessed Yu Qingxuan's identity, but no one dared to say it.

At a certain moment, an extremely uncomfortable feeling suddenly floated in the bottom of Yu Ling's heart, as if something was watching them in the dark.

He suddenly turned his head and looked at the endless darkness outside the altar, where there was obviously nothing, but it made Yu Ling feel strongly uneasy.

"Be careful!"

He let out a low cry without thinking, and his fingers pinched into the four characters of rain, leaves, cocoons, and curtains at a dizzying speed.

Almost at the same time, a puddle of translucent liquid, invisible in shape, suddenly burst out of the darkness and slammed into the barrier formed by the four defensive seals.

"Snort!"

The black rain, the leaves, and the cocoons melted in an instant, and only the half-baked curtain barely held the last line of defense.

The reaction of Elder Luan and the others was not slow, and the sword light and sword shadow instantly submerged the puddle of liquid, but when the light dissipated, it seemed to disappear out of thin air.

"Whew!"

A distorted scream that did not resemble a human voice suddenly sounded from a distance, and I saw that several elders of the Fire Refining Sect were swallowed up by the pool of liquid at some point, and they were corroded into white bones in the blink of an eye, and then even the white bones could not be dissolved, and the liquid still made a relishing chewing sound.

"What is this?!" Elder Yang was shocked for a moment.

However, this is only the beginning.

As the darkness surged, dozens or hundreds of such liquids swarmed out from all corners, most of them swimming high into the air, but a few others were swaying and attacking all the creatures on the altar.

"Squeak!"

They let out rat-like screams, devouring a warrior in one gulp, but they were too fast to catch.

A Bamboo Family warrior couldn't dodge, so he was swallowed into his stomach by a ball of liquid, and he could only die in an extremely terrible scream.

Even the Immortal Realm Elder had a hard time taking care of the people around him in this situation, and there was even a cyanish translucent liquid that somehow emerged from the oblique thorn and rushed straight to Beiran.

Yu Ling slashed directly at it, and although it didn't hit the liquid, the golden-red Zhengyang Xuanhuo spread to it.

"Squeak!" it screamed in rage, swishing to change its target.

"What the hell is this!" Bei Ran broke out in a cold sweat, especially when she noticed that most of the translucent liquid was running to attack Yu Qingxuan, she was even more anxious.

The words "ghost thing" suddenly reminded Yu Ling, and he saw a puddle of liquid heading straight towards a Snow Peak Elder, so he deliberately stretched out his hand to block it.

"Squeak!" the liquid arched its back like a frightened old cat—if it had a back. Obviously, Yu Ling didn't use the Xuanli spiritual power or soul power, but it was quite afraid to pop back several meters, and turned its head towards a Canghe elder.

"Brother, do you know how to deal with them?" Bei Ran also noticed this strange phenomenon, and couldn't help but widen his eyes in surprise.

"This is a nether dead thing, it's not me who is afraid, but ......" Yu Ling confirmed a certain guess, and took out a black stone with extremely ugly pitholes from the spirit ring.

It was the Extreme Yin Stone that Cha Ming gave him, which could absorb dead qi.

Sure enough, the moment the Extreme Yin Stone appeared, those translucent liquids screamed wildly, retreating like a flood one by one, scrambling to escape into the distance.

However, the Extreme Yin Stone in Yu Ling's hand was dark and dark, as if an invisible force was pulling these Netherworld dead things, forcibly dragging them over, until they were sucked into them one by one.

It seems that this is also part of the death trap in the north, but it was just triggered by the ocean in advance.

But no matter how much Lone Star had his hands and eyes to the sky, it was impossible for him to monitor Yu Ling's every move, especially in front of Zhao Lan, the sect leader of the Heavenly Cave Sect.

Therefore, the existence of the extreme yin stone must not be what they expected.

Yu Ling stepped on the ground and slammed into the air, after such a period of recuperation, although his strength had not recovered to its peak, it was still worthy of a battle.

As he plunged headlong into the areas with the highest concentration of netherworld dead things, it was like a tiger entering a flock of sheep in an instant, and it was a completely one-sided "slaughter".

"It's ......"

There was extreme consternation in his eyes, and even his movements slowed down.

Yu Qingxuan immediately realized that now was the best time to kill Juan Yang!