What happened in the Sword Spirit Hall attracted one monk after another. With such a big movement, there must be a treasure born!

In the Baicao Palace, another hall in the Yao Palace, there are also many monks looking for their own opportunities.

On the ground in the corner of the Hundred Grass Palace, a person with a demon beast with a dog body and a ghost face stood on a high platform formed by a formation, which was Xuankang and the spirit of the strange beast. Lingmang walked left and right, as if he was looking for something.

At a certain moment, Lingmang suddenly let out a roar and stopped on a round platform.

Xuan Kang waved his hand, motioning for Lingmang to step aside. Then he slowly approached the round platform, took out a bottle of green dragon blood from the storage ring, and sprinkled it on the round platform.

Buzzing!

Spiritual power suddenly surged on the round platform, revealing a formation, and a ghost face was knocked on the side of the formation with fluorescence.

"Whew!"

Seeing this ghost face, Lingmang immediately screamed twice, because the ghost face looked exactly like it.

However, Xuan Kang was not much surprised, as if he had expected it a long time ago: "This is it!

Xuan Kang's pupils suddenly shot out two blue lights, penetrating the disc and formation, and seeing what was inside.

There was actually a cellar with a large square, and a group of demon beasts were densely packed inside—Lingmang. They were all asleep, still unable to hide the dark aura on their bodies.

With the existence of Xuankang's Mahayana realm, I felt my soul tremble a little at first glance.

"It's worthy of being a hound from hell!" Xuan Kang exclaimed, "Father, don't worry, I will definitely make those dark demons pay the price! I also want Patriarch Fuxi to know: The prophetic earth master is not a lonely life in the Heavenly Dao!"

As early as tens of thousands of years ago, when Xuan Kang cultivated the Dao Heavenly Technique and became a prophetic earth master, Xuan Wujie died at the hands of the Dark Demon Clan.

Others thought that the Dark Demon Clan was powerful, but only Xuan Kang knew that he killed his father.

Because on the day of Xuanwu's death, heaven and earth sent a revelation: Xuanwu's fortune was overcome and he died.

This is also the reason why after Su Wan'er was born, he left Mu Qiulan. As for Su Wan'er, from the day she was born, her fate was shrouded in a fog.

Xuankang once suspected that Su Wan'er's fate might be somewhat related to some mysterious existence, which has brought her by her side for so many years.

This is a later story, so I won't show it for the time being.

After a while, Xuankang regained his mind, and then sacrificed an object and pocketed the entire disc.

Then, he pinched his fingers and couldn't help but burst into a foul mouth: "Stinky boy, didn't you let you leave quickly?"

Counting that Chu Yunfeng had not yet left the Yao Palace, and then wanted to predict it, it was unpredictable.

"Could it be that there are still some old immortals in the Yao Palace?"

Xuan Kang was very puzzled, he was very clear about Chu Yunfeng's details, and he would not be unpredictable.

Chu Yunfeng couldn't wear it, Xuankang immediately changed the object, and instead predicted the Ancient Yao Palace. He pinched his fingers, and a figure appeared in his mind, tapping his chest, causing him to spit out a mouthful of blood in reality.

"Oh no! Run!" Xuankang seemed to have touched a taboo-like existence, and he couldn't care about anything else, so he got up and fled.

Boom!

However, before he could escape the distance of three feet, a force of thought knocked him back hard, and he lost his combat power in an instant.

At this moment, he suddenly remembered something, and immediately took out the disc that had been put in his pocket and put it back in its place.

In an instant, the aura of death that shrouded his head suddenly disappeared without a trace.

Xuankang was in a cold sweat and didn't dare to stay, so he hurriedly greeted the demon beast spirit on the side and left here quickly.

After Xuankang left, the disc that he had placed in place suddenly cracked without warning, and the black and oppressive spiritual light inside suddenly opened his eyes, and they broke free from the shackles of the disc and entered the Baicao Palace.

At this moment, all the strong people in the Yao Palace smelled a breath from hell.

However, the monks had gained very little and were reluctant to leave, until it was too late to escape by the time the spirits appeared.

One monk after another has been reduced to a meal in the mouth of the Lingmang, leaving a shriveled skin.

In order to save their lives, everyone formed groups of three or five to form a team to keep each other warm.

"What a bunch of rubbish!"

A young man sneered disdainfully at the sight of many people at a loss. And he is the current master of the Blood Lan Holy Land, Huo Tianfang of the Mahayana Realm, who can easily defeat the spirit of the attacker.

Everywhere in the Sword Spirit Hall and the Hundred Herbs Hall, all the monks with the strength of the Mahayana realm could calmly deal with the attack of the Lingmang. It's just that Lingmang's vitality is tenacious, and even if it is killed once, it will continue to reorganize and recover.

"Hmph! It's just a bug from hell, and you also want to bring disaster to the world?" In the other corner of the Hundred Grass Palace, Gui Wuxue licked the corner of his mouth, and a blood-colored vortex condensed in his palm, strangling several spirit beasts.

These dead spirit beasts never regrouped again, and all of them were annihilated.

Just as they were in the mood for killing, an overwhelming coercion suddenly appeared, and all the Mahayana realm powerhouses were all restrained, and the Yao Palace turned into a huge melting pot to cook these powerhouses one after another.

"What's the situation?" "Just after killing a few waves of spirit beasts, before they started to enjoy themselves, Chu Yunfeng, Shu Shilan, and Wu Buju discovered abnormalities one after another.

None of them are Mahayana, they are not given special care, and they are able to move freely. But they don't dare to slaughter wantonly anymore, and shoot the first bird!

"Brother Chu, I'm afraid I'm going to use your old job again this time!" Wu Buju said.

Chu Yunfeng's old profession was naturally to build a teleportation array and run away when he encountered difficulties.

"You can give it a try!" Chu Yunfeng did not shirk.

Before entering the Sword Spirit Palace, he had tested the teleportation array from Junhui Mountain to Qiulan City.

Qiulan City is gone, but the space corridor above the Hundred Grass Hall can still be used. As long as the space does not collapse, the teleportation array can be reconstructed.

It's just that, with Chu Yunfeng's level, only one random teleportation array can be arranged in a short period of time. In order to escape for their lives, the three had no better choice.

During this trip to the Yao Palace, it seems that no one has thought about why the Yao Palace suddenly reappeared after nearly 70,000 years of destruction, is it really just a sign of the mutation of heaven and earth?

That's child's play!

Those Mahayana realm powerhouses who were bound, no matter what means they used, could not break free from the shackles, and finally began to get nervous. Yao Palace has such a means, how could it be subverted by the three holy places in the first place?

The more people think about it, the more suspicious they feel, and they feel very scary. Dao-level forces, even if they are lonely to the extreme, should not be overthrown by saint-level forces.

Unless, there is a big secret in it!

"Sacrifice!"

Ten days later, an indifferent voice resounded through the Yao Palace, making all the bound Mahayana realms feel cold.