The Seven Treasures Taoist said, "If it is a monster formed by evil qi, it is easy to do, there is Master Huizhi and all the monks of Qixia Temple here, with the practice of Buddhism to subdue demons and subdue demons, I am still afraid that these demons will not succeed!"

The Saintess of Ziwei glanced at several monks in Qixia Temple, shook her head and said, "If it is an ordinary monster, with Master Huizhi's Buddhist exercises and magic weapons, it can naturally be restrained, but if these monsters are really evil spirits and have cultivated the true body of evil qi, I am afraid that they are not easy to deal with, especially the speed of those monsters, who of you has the means to restrain them!"

When it comes to the speed of these monsters, they are suddenly silent, and the speed that comes and goes without a trace is difficult to capture their figures, let alone what to do with subduing demons.

At this moment, the previous fierce aura suddenly came again, but it was even more intense I don't know how many times, and the cold evil aura almost froze the void, making people feel cold through the body.

"Oh no, those monsters are going to attack again!"

Under the exclamation of the Qibao Dao people, hundreds of black shadows climbed out of the railings on both sides of the Demon Night Corridor, and when they saw the lineup of these monsters, many people were shocked at that time.

I saw these monsters, the head is like a mouse, but the eyes are huge, almost half of the head, and the eyes are pitch black, like the night clan, no pupils, the nose is flat but there are two thick nostrils, although the mouth is small, but the fangs are turned out, as if there are no lips, a long crimson tongue similar to a snake, spit out from time to time, and above the head, there are two huge summoning ears, which make people creepy at first sight.

The thick limbs have sharp nails and a long tail behind them, which is constantly waving.

"This is the Wind!"

As soon as they saw these monsters, many people were shocked.

It's just that these Swift Winds climbed on top of the passage, and did not immediately attack, but surrounded the monks of the two clans one by one, and as those monsters continued to crawl out of the passage, the entire passage was densely packed, surrounding the monks of the two clans, and there were hundreds of Swift Winds.

Seeing this scene, everyone gasped, with the speed at which these monsters came and went like the wind, even if the attack power was low, it was enough to tear a Yuan Infant Monk to pieces.

Within the two teams of monks, they immediately sacrificed various magic weapons, forming two large joint defense masks, and approached each other, leaning the joint shields together.

Although the monks of the two clans were a little guilty, in the face of the danger at this time, everyone knew in their hearts that if there was a slight mistake, I am afraid that the whole army would be wiped out.

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Just when the monks of the two clans joined hands to confront the Swift Wind, in another passage, the monks of the Nine Holy Lands were joining forces to form a huge light shield, and the Golden Light Holy Mother stood in the middle of the light shield, holding a small golden mirror, and under the flickering light, it was almost like a god descending into the world.

Around the camp of the Nine Holy Lands, hundreds of fierce and vicious wind demons were shrouded in thousands of rays of light, and they immediately fled in fear and jumped into the abyss.

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In another passage, an endless army of the underworld walked mightily on the passage, and at the forefront of these underworlds, there were more than twenty demon monks who opened the way.

On the railings on both sides of the passage, from time to time, some wind wrath sticked out their heads, but after seeing these underworld army, they turned a deaf ear and did not have the slightest intention of attacking.

The demon boy asked with some confusion, "Huh, strange, these evil spirits don't seem to be as difficult as they are rumored!"

One of the leading underworld monks said, "What do you know, since these evil spirits are monsters formed by evil qi, they are naturally only interested in flesh and blood, and our underworld is an invisible ghost body, these demon spirits can't see things, and they can't feel the breath of their own clan at all!"

The demon girl said, "That's weird, we demons have flesh, how can these wind evils not even interest us!"

The Hades monk said, "Hmph, if it weren't for the fact that it was mixed in the middle of our Hades army and obscured your aura, with this little manpower of your demon race, it would be strange if you were besieged by these fierce winds and not all the troops were wiped out!"

The girl's face flashed with anger, and she was about to say something, but was stopped by the young man, and the demon boy continued, "If it is not easy for even our demon clan to pass through here alone, I am afraid it will be even more difficult for the rest of the races to pass through here and enter the Falling Immortal Palace!"

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When everyone was still walking in the passage of the Demon Night Corridor, they didn't know that the monks of the Heavenly Machine Pavilion had already entered the Fallen Immortal Palace.

A splendid and endless, endless hall, everywhere is ruined, a dilapidated look, but in some of the preserved buildings, you can vaguely see the perfection and sacredness of the hall here.

After a period of horror, the monk of Tianji Pavilion discussed, and the monk of the late Yuan Infant Dynasty led by him sat cross-legged and took out a round table printed with a Tai Chi pattern, as well as seventy-two copper coins, and after a complicated spell sound, this person spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and poured these copper coins into the round table.

"Senior brother, this divination can have results!" the rest of the monks hurriedly asked nervously.

The late Yuan Infant Cultivator's face suddenly turned pale, and after resting for a while, he said slowly, "Strange, entering the Fallen Immortal Palace, on the contrary, there is no interference power of those divinations!"

"What is the result of the divination?" the rest of the crowd hurriedly asked nervously.

The late Yuan Infant monk shook his head and said, "Although the divination was successfully completed, the result of the divination is a little strange, according to the hexagram, our Fallen Immortal Hall this time is a game of nine deaths and one life, and the only way to survive is actually a Sword God Sect monk, do you know that among the Sword God Sect monks, there is any heavenly talent?"

An old man with white eyebrows frowned and said, "Tianzhong talent, no, among the monks of the Sword God Sect, the monk who led the team seems to be the head of Wanjian Peak, a monk named Leng Qingqiu in the late Yuan Infant Period, although this woman is not weak in supernatural powers, but it is just a sharp sword qi attack, compared to the Ziwei Holy Maiden of Ziwei Palace, the Silent Monk of Tianlong Temple, I am afraid that it is a lot inferior, compared to the senior brother, it is even inferior, how can it be our vitality chess!"

The late Yuan Infant monk pondered for a moment and said, "Maybe it's in the Fallen Immortal Palace, there are other prohibitions and interference, and divination may not be a little wrong, but no matter what, the Sword God Sect is also a human monk, let's woo it, there will be no mistake, let's look for that treasure first, if we meet a Sword God Sect monk, we will try to make friends!"

After some deliberation, they walked into the depths of the main hall.