Everyone shuddered, and then they saw a series of ghosts rushing out of the ground.

These ghosts were treacherous, and their traces were difficult to find, and soon some of the weaker disciples were possessed.

There are only some powerful disciples, they can't possess them, but in this way, many Yin Spirits rush up and besiege them.

"Where did these ghosts come from?" The Great Elder of the Eight Extremes Sect was at a loss for a while, and in such a trance, Xuan Xuan took the opportunity to kill him.

"Give me death." Yi Xuan's eyes froze, and he bent his fingers into claws, grabbing the neck of the Great Elder of the Eight Extremes Sect.

Suddenly, a golden rope rolled over, winding Xuan Xuan at once.

"Sect Master Xuan, have you forgotten my existence?" The three elders of the Divine Void Sect sneered, and looked at the bound Xuan Xuan with a smug expression, "This is a high-grade spirit treasure, binding the immortal rope, which can trap the martial artists below the Martial King for an hour, and you can watch the Xuanling Sect fall inside." ”

"Oh, after the Xuanling Sect is destroyed, it will be your turn to the Qinglian Sect."

"Roar!!"

Suddenly, a deafening roar exploded, and I saw a fiery red figure descend from the sky and land on top of the chaotic Xuanling Sect.

"Is it the devouring of the sun?!" Seeing this fiery figure, Chen Duyu's eyes lit up, "Xiaohu, you are too slow!" ”

"Hmph, Lao Tzu wants to recover his strength, it's a little slower." The devouring sun stood majestically and proudly, and the coercion emanating from his body made everyone's hearts tremble.

Not only that, but there was also a small figure standing on his body.

"Elders, I'm really sorry that Lingwu is late." Ye Lingwu smiled apologetically at the elders, and threw out the spirit banner in his hand, and an even thicker cold aura emanated.

"Our Xuanling Sect has been saved!"

Seeing such a scene, the people of the Xuanling Sect seemed to see hope.

The strength of the Devouring Sun is now comparable to that of the Martial King, and Ye Lingwu's Soul Banner is even more powerful than before, and the Yin Soul summoned is much stronger.

The originally depressed situation was reversed again, which greatly boosted the morale of the Xuanling Sect and once again pressed the people of the Eight Great Sects.

What's going on?!

Wei Wuchang was shocked!

They finally sealed Chen Duyu, but as a result, they killed two more Cheng Biting Jin, disrupting the entire battle situation.

The Soul Banner is one of the three major spiritual treasures of the Yin Demon, and if it is aimed at one person, it may not have too many advantages.

However, it is a battlefield weapon.

When their eight major sects joined forces to attack the lair of the Yin Demon, they were caught off guard by a spirit banner and suffered heavy losses.

"Master, are you alright?" Ye Lingwu looked at the four elders and asked with concern.

"If you don't come again, something will happen." The four elders looked at Ye Lingwu with excitement, this little guy who looked weak before, but now he can take charge on his own and become the key to saving the Xuanling Sect.

"By the way, how did you get here?" He wondered.

Whether it is Chen Duyu or Ye Lingwu, they are all too timely.

"We saw the Xuanling Order, and then rushed back." Ye Lingwu smiled, if they hadn't seen the Xuanling Order, they might not have rushed back in such a hurry.

"Cut, if it weren't for rushing back, Lao Tzu would have almost been able to devour enough magic crystals and become a seventh-level demonic beast." Sundevour pursed her lips and said with an unhappy expression.

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