Chapter 460: Qingluan reappears

The wind and rain of the nine secluded fell on Li Mountain.

The eternal flow of corpse water has dried up, and the white bones of the forest have come out of the bottom of the river.

Above the sky, Yin Wuyi, who was punching with all his might, saw that scene, and his face changed greatly.

The god that was about to solidify had changed dramatically.

It's just that all this can't stop the blow that was sent before.

I saw that the original light of Lishan darkened in an instant.

The god's fist blocked the great sun and slowly suppressed it from the sky.

And the object to be killed is nothing more than a woman from the Jindan Realm.

No surprises.

Yin Wuyi's mind moved away from Yang Pan'er and cast his eyes on the top of Li Mountain.

That's where the future of the Netherworld Sect and the Ghost Cultivator lies.

Just the next moment.

A line appeared in the sky in the distance, and countless clouds and smoke parted with it, revealing their original blue color, and occasionally a crisp chirp was heard.

The corners of Yang Paner's mouth curled slightly, revealing a hint of a smile.

But soon, there was a dimming of it, because Aunt Zhao, who had been with her for many years, was corroded by black gas at the moment.

It is no longer possible to maintain a human form.

On the ground, the fox demon was lying on the ground dying, and his bright eyes looked at the sky with pity.

The vitality is passing.

"Aunt Zhao..." Yang Pan'er cried softly.

Immediately following this cry, the thin line that cut through the sky gradually became clear, and under the flapping of the huge wings, a violent wind blew in the face.

Qingluan.

The Qingluan Divine Beast that had previously flown from the sky returned again.

That majestic demonic power even turned into a blue light, reflecting the entire Li Mountain into a green mountain.

"You're a wild bird again!"

Yin Wuyi scolded angrily.

The latter, as if able to understand human speech, raised his head to the sky and let out a roar, and slammed into the god in the sky with great speed.

There was no sound.

The two collided silently.

Then countless flocculent objects floated in the air, and the god was only under the impact of Qingluan's demonic power.

Turned into smoke and dust.

Poof!

Yin Wuyi only felt an irrepressible pain coming from the sea of consciousness, and then hit his heart.

The pain was so intense that he couldn't suppress the gushing blood.

That deity was visualized by him, a ghost emperor of Mingquan, and he was originally connected to the spirit of Yin Wugui.

At this moment, he was knocked away by Qingluan, and he was also injured under the implication of his mind.

The Qingluan bird is suspended in mid-air, its wings fluttering, and its smart eyes are quietly looking ahead.

There was endless mockery in his eyes.

Since the birth of heaven and earth, there have been countless living beings living in the spiritual wilderness, and those who can be called divine beasts by cultivators naturally have miracles that shock the world.

The Qingluan Bird is an ancient mythical beast.

In the initial war between humans, demons, and demons, it did not choose to join the demon race, which was also the key to the human race being able to defeat the demon race.

No one knows why this kind of existence, which has great demonic power and is even stronger than the fairy realm powerhouse of the human race, actually chose to fly away in the great war in ancient times.

When the war ended and the human race became the lord of the spiritual wilderness, those divine beasts disappeared from then on.

Yin Wuyi saw that Qingluan Bird before, and his heart was also shocked, a great cultivator who was able to single-handedly establish the Yin Netherworld Sect and could be comparable to the nine holy lands, naturally knew these ancient secrets.

Even some people have heard that there may be divine beasts in the nine holy places...

But when he really saw this Qingluan bird appear, Yin Wuyi still showed a look of disbelief.

"It seems that the legends of those human race powerhouses and ancient divine beasts coming out of the world back then were not groundless." Yin Wuyi thought to himself.

To be able to become a holy place, it is not because there are many peak cultivators

Recognized by the world.

This is the secret that Yin Wuyi learned from the mouth of a certain powerful person back then.

It's just that he didn't have time to know the whole story, Wen Ruohai descended on Li Mountain, and he had to go back to the mountain to resist.

Now that I have encountered it, I will catch it back, and naturally I will know some secrets.

Yin Wuyi's eyes gradually turned cold, and he made up his mind in his heart.

Even the statue of the Mingquan Ghost Emperor could be easily dispersed, and the strength of the Qingluan Bird had already approached or even surpassed the Flying Ascension Realm.

And his own strength has been damaged, although he has recovered some from hiding in Lishan over the years, he has barely stepped into the fairyland with half a foot.

It's only half a realm apart.

And also have to face a rumored mythical beast.

Only by some extraordinary means.

Yin Wuyi didn't think about it, his right hand popped out slightly, and a round bead was suspended in mid-air.

Then he sealed his hands and muttered in his mouth.

The bead had been dim, but after a moment, it seemed to suddenly come to life. Then the blood light was so great that even the daylight in the sky was compared to this blood light, and the dazzling blood-colored light shone on the earth, and the whole world was bloody.

It's like being in a sea of blood in the underworld.

"There is nothing to do in the underworld, and the blood monarch is broken!"

Yin Wuyi suddenly shouted.

The next moment.

The light of that blood bead reached the peak of its brightness in an instant, and then cracks began to appear, and began to spread at an extremely subtle speed.

Rumble!

I don't know how long it took, the blood beads burst, and countless tiny blood beads suspended in the sky, and began to arrange in an extremely regular way, some connected in a line, some in a circle.

Lines form a net, and circles form a array.

This formation that enveloped the entire mountainside was full of blood, evil, and terrifying aura, and the white bones that came out of the bottom of the corpse water river were attracted by the big array, blowing a disgusting and unpleasant fishy smell.

Yin Wuyi proudly looked at everything that was happening in front of him.

If this big array could be completed back then, how could Wen Ruohai break through the mountain gate and destroy the Yin Netherworld Sect.

But it's all a foregone conclusion.

Today, he is blameless to do a great thing that shocks the spiritual desolation with this Yin Demon Great Array that has traveled all over the five continents and refined with millions of living beings.

Capture an Ancient Beast.

In today's spirit famine, it is impossible to find a spirit beast of this level, if its blood is used to refine the Great Array, then in the whole world, who can influence him to reappear in the Yin Netherworld.

Thinking of this, the smile on Yin Wuyi's face grew.

....

From the far west, then the Taoist sect, and finally the academy.

There was no fear in the eyes of this divine beast that accompanied Su Mo.

There was even a hint of disdain.

This heaven and earth have always been where the light is.

Those disgusting, ugly people and things should be buried underground.

This is also one of the reasons why Qingluan birds are cold by nature.

It's just that after following Su Mo for a long time, its temperament is naturally a little like him.

What's more, Shen Yu didn't know what to think, so he had to leave the little girl who was full of immaturity.

God mysterious.

These thoughts swirled through the mind of a green bird.

But no one could see it.

In the middle of the field, Yin Wuyi showed a sneer, and then with a movement of his right hand, the large array began to start slowly.