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After Lu Ji arranged for Nangong Beidou and others to follow Shao Heng's advice before leaving, they quickly withdrew from this place, and looked for Shao Heng who left alone, and unknowingly chased him here.

The Seven Styles of Demon Swinging is one of the top swordsmanship in Cunwei Mountain, and Shen Yuanxi's talent can also be understood to the third style. Although he and Shao Heng teamed up to injure Wu Nian, how could the other party, as a Jindan monk, have no means to save his life?

The number of Yin Spirits around is much less, but the remaining Yin Spirits are still constantly attacking and harassing the three of them, Xiao Yu's own injuries have not healed, and in order to protect Shao and Shen, they have gradually become stronger.

Shao Heng was worried and went back to her first, while Shen Yuanxi planned to use the Six Ways of Locking to detain Wu Nian.

Unexpectedly, the door mechanism suddenly opened, and Lu Ji's appearance made the people inside stunned, and Lu Ji was equally surprised when he saw the scene inside.

And it was this very slight pause that made Wu Nian grasp the flaw!

He slammed it to the ground, and a burst of energy caused the bluestones on the ground to shatter one after another, and rushed straight to the soles of Lu Ji's feet in a daze.

The attack was extremely swift, and Lu Ji didn't seem to react yet.

Shen Yuanxi's eyes sank, and the six Qiankun locks condensed in his hand swirled and flew out, blocking in front of Lu Ji, but he secretly shouted in his heart, "It's not good!"

Shao Heng's heart tightened, and the Heavenly Machine Sword, which was slaying the Yin Soul in the air, turned around, wanting to stop Wu Nian, but it was already too late.

Wu Nian's hair was scattered due to the sword qi, the mask on his face was fragmented, and the skin under the mask was vaguely exposed, his eyes were cold and sharp like winter ice, and he didn't look at the attacks of a few people behind him.

The silver chains wrapped around the black tripod bloomed with dazzling light the moment Wu Nian approached, as if resisting his approach.

But as soon as a silver talisman appeared in the palm of Wu Nian's palm, the silver chain returned to its original appearance.

"Ancient Dao Breaking Talisman?" Xiao Yu's sharp eyes saw the jade seal inscription on the talisman, and said hurriedly: "Impossible, how can this talisman still circulate in the world? Stop him!"

This silver talisman has no name, but later generations called it the "Breaking Talisman" according to its utility.

This talisman has only one effect, which is to break all prohibitions and Taoism.

No matter how you can cultivate to the heavens and be amazed by Taoism, you will be helpless in the face of this talisman.

The production method of this talisman has long been lost, even Xiao Yu has occasionally seen it in his uncle's collection, and the materials used to make this talisman are all treasures against the sky.

Since the other party has this talisman, why not take it out as soon as possible to lift the ban on this tripod?

The doubts in Shao Heng's heart were solved in the next moment: that talisman was only an imitation of the ancient Dao Breaking Talisman, and it did not have the same anti-heaven method as the genuine product, so the other party had to wait for the weakest power of this tripod prohibition before there was a chance to break it.

Lu Ji was the closest to the mysterious man, and he was not a completely stupid person, so he immediately understood the situation in general.

After he reacted, he immediately attacked Wu Nian.

However, although the Dao Breaking Talisman was only an imitation, its power should not be underestimated.

Lu Ji attacked first, and Shao Heng and the others followed, but they were all one step late.

There seemed to be a water-colored light surging on the inky black ding, and the silver chains began to shatter as if they had touched some taboo. The shards of the chains fell on the freezing ice with a dull thud before dissipating into the ice like smoke.

As the silver chains shattered and disappeared, Hei Ding began to tremble restlessly, and a strange force blocked all the attacks of Shao Heng and the others from the outside.

Wu Nian's eyes moved slightly, as if there was joy and expectation, and he quickly took out a bronze mirror-like magic weapon in his hand, and pressed it to the top of the tripod.

As soon as the bronze mirror came into contact with the black light on the ding, Wunian's whole person was like being hit hard, and was bounced away by an invisible force!

A stream of dark color qi rose from the top of the ding and swept away.

Lu Ji was the closest, and he was directly hit by that qi wave, and the whole person hit the wall, and he immediately lost consciousness.

Although Shao Heng, Shen Yuanxi and Xiao Yu retreated quickly, the space here is limited, how can they retreat?

In an emergency, Shao Heng saw the waves of qi coming, and suddenly had an idea, picked up Xiao Yu and said to Shen Yuanxi: "Senior brother, go up!"

Shen Yuanxi comprehended, and flew up in the air with Shao Heng, clinging to the top stone wall, narrowly avoiding the front of Qi Jin.

However, even so, that kind of overwhelming pressure still made Shao Heng and the three of them feel a kind of fear from the depths of their souls.

The dark color qi changed dramatically, and a strange monster beast was conjured.

The monster beast resembled a canine, with several long tails, its eyes like burning coals, and flames burning between its sharp teeth, as if it were swallowing red flames.

As the beast's phantom was revealed, the extremely cold ice began to melt rapidly, and the water flowed down, and soon it was no longer over the feet of the people, and it continued to rise.

Wu Nian raised his head from the ground, his body was already soaked, he looked at the demon beast phantom in front of him in shock and muttered, "Scourge?

As soon as the words fell, the demon beast phantom changed again.

Fang Cai's qi was clearly a small part of the beast that had just broken free from the seal, and there were still some silver chains next to the ding that were flashing rapidly, and the seal had not been completely unbroken.

Shao Heng and the others were also very shocked in their hearts, it is said that if this place is the remains of the water god, no matter how much Dingzhong should not be such a fire demon beast as Scourge. However, looking at the extremely cold ice with a considerable capacity next to the ding, it does not seem to be unimaginable.

If this is the case, then whether it is the mysterious person Wunian or Shao Heng and the others, they have guessed wrong.

I'm afraid that this is the place where the ancient water god Quanli sealed the demon beast disaster!

"Can't let the scourge come out!" both Shao Heng and Shen Yuanxi had this idea in their hearts.

The Xuanyuan True Qi on their bodies flashed, protected themselves, and tried to move to the side of the Black Ding, and tied the remaining silver chains back to the Black Ding, to see if they could suppress an ancient monster like Scourge.

Then, the power of the ancient monsters was so powerful that the slightest hint of pressure made it difficult for them to move forward.

Shao Heng clearly felt that the stone walls around him were trembling slightly, as if they were overwhelmed, and the magic circle above the ruins was also fluctuating violently, as if they were about to shatter at any time.

In the fog, Shao Heng saw that the momentum on Wu Nian's body in the corner changed, and his face turned into a virtual shadow ugly.

The secret technique on the opponent's body failed, and under the final effect of the magic circle, it teleported out and disappeared.

"Whew!" A soul-shocking cry penetrated out from the black ding, and Shao Heng's three bodies tightened, and suddenly all their true qi scattered and fell to the ground.

"Bang!"

The black giant tripod shattered like an explosion, and the dark color qi machine pierced through all the hard things in the room like a sharp sword, and the mountains shook instantly.

Shao Heng and the three of them turned pale one after another, spit out a mouthful of blood, and watched on the ground as the thickest Xuan-colored qi machine soared into the sky from the location where Ding was.

The qi machine was even more violent than the previous one, penetrating all obstacles, breaking through the water from the surface of Quanli Lake, and even towering into the clouds!

On the surface of Quanli Lake, the bloodstained Qingyang Daoist was healing the unconscious Ning Qingyun, and Li Fengtai was talking to Nangong Beidou and asking something.

When the dark color qi machine burst out of the water, everyone looked at this fierce qi in shock.

Daoist Qingyang burst into a foul mouth in front of the juniors: "What the hell is this thing of his grandmother?!"

The entire Quanli Lake was tumbling violently like boiling water, and Li Fengtai said to all the disciples with a white face: "Go, go, get out of here!"

The lake rises against the sky, sets off huge waves, and comes to the top.

……

Cun Wei Mountain, after returning to the Yuan Peak.

There was a tall body with white hair and a feather coat and a star crown, standing on the top of the peak, looking at the sea of clouds in front of him, and sighing slightly.

The eyes that were as deep as a secluded pool but clear of the world revealed a hint of clarity.

After a while, the Taoist turned to look to the north and muttered, "It's a pity, it's a pity." ”

……

In southern Xinjiang, in the midst of the purple smoke, the old man who was talking to a girl kindly paused and looked somewhere, revealing a kind of decay and decay.

The girl blinked her eyes, tried to control the tears in her eyes, and asked with three points of curiosity and seven points of grievance: "Grandpa, why hasn't my mother come to see me?"

The old man's body stiffened, and he touched the pigtail on the top of the girl's head lovingly, and said in a somewhat jerky Chinese: "It's fast, it's fast." ”

……

At the foot of Kunlun Mountain, in a stone house, Xiao Zhuo is standing in front of the table and walking the dragon and snake.

When Quanli Lake changed, he stopped the pen in his hand, let the ink smudge open, stained a intact painting, the ink became thicker and larger, and finally, with a "click", the brush broke into two pieces, and fell desolate on the table.

Xiao Zhuo's face was expressionless, and there didn't seem to be anything abnormal, but the trembling figure behind him showed Xiao Zhuo's anger at the moment.

He brushed his sleeves out of the house and looked up at the top of Kunlun.

There was a lot of wind and snow, blurred everything, and nothing could be seen clearly.

Halfway through, Xiao Zhuo said to himself, "It's too early, it's too early." ”

In the wind and snow, someone opened their eyes and closed them immediately, leaving a sigh in vain.