Outside the entire universe that was far away and hazy, the faint thunder sound was transmitted to Yan Jianwei's mind through the halo, and gradually, the thunder was cut apart, and gradually taught Yan Jianwei to hear the brilliant sound truly.

It was a mantra that taught him a familiar but unfamiliar one.

It was a curse that was almost blasphemous, disobedient and insulting to him!

In just a flash, he completely penetrated all the causes and effects and days behind this.

The roar that burst out between his teeth was his resentment towards Chu Weiyang, and it was also his remorse for what he had done earlier.

Calculating the Sword Sect's tribulation and supplementing scriptures, calculating the demon cultivator of the Panwang Sect who was contaminated with the spirit of the Sword Sect, he Yan Jianwei, or her Danxia old mother, as a Jindan Great Monk, could have had thousands of methods.

However, with the difference of the original thought, Xu is standing in the Tingchangshan Dojo has been too stable over the years, and she chose to hide a "Heart-devouring Spell" in Yan Jianming's Qiankun bag, so as to calculate Chu Weiyang, but she underestimated his courage and what he did.

Once the Fa was leaked, and as for today, in such a situation, Jiao Yan Jianwei almost has a sour mood of eating the bitter fruit.

However, as the thunderous roar continued to pass from the hanging halo to his mind, he didn't know what Yan Jian's emotions were churning slightly, and then he saw that the snake scale lines on his face that had originally faded were gradually flowing with dark red blood light on them, and when he looked closely, from the edge of his cheeks, the snake scale lines gradually had a tendency to spread again.

At the same time, the halo became more and more condensed, as if it was transmitted from the other side of the heaven and earth universe with the continuous thunder sound, and it was even more of the thick blood light that could not be dispersed.

When I looked at it in a moment, the serpentine lines in the halo were also integrated into the blood light, becoming more and more vivid, as if it belonged to Yan Jianwei's Tao and Law, and in his divine brilliance and spiritual light, there was really a living thing in the cultivation and manifestation.

In the midst of treachery and strangeness, Yan Jianwei's originally decadent and fallen cultivation realm actually soared again at this moment.

It seems that in a short period of time, Yan Jianwei has no way to spit out a second mouthful of black blood.

Suddenly, as his body gradually stiffened, even his face tightened, and the spread of the fine snake pattern became more and more hideous and terrifying.

It was also at this time, suddenly, a yin wind blew from the distant sky, and in an instant dispersed the halo hanging behind Yan Jianwei's head, Yan Jianwei seemed to be seriously injured, and when he looked at it again, there was no blood on his face, but the snake lines on his cheeks no longer showed blood light, but instead taught Yan Jianwei's complexion to stabilize again.

At this moment, through one heavy curtain after another, Yan Jianwei also heard the words that were constantly scattered in the storm with the fierce yin wind.

"Old ghost! It's not the first time we've fought in the open sea! Before you and I have actually done a fight, what is the reason for stopping me in my way! If you don't talk about the rules at all, you will be careful to kill the Dao City tomorrow!"

"Go, I don't want to talk about the slightest reason today, my grandson died in the open sea, died on the edge of Dao City, and the heirs of the next generation of my Yin and Shadow lineage are dead! If I can't kill you today, then it will be worth teaching you to slaughter a Dao city and bury my grandson."

"What...... Lose your marbles! Old ghost! You're crazy! This time, the one who is in charge of the overall situation of all the clans is the old man of the Biyun Snake, what kind of blood feud do you have, go to him, and come to me! You are fighting life and death, yes yes just watch from the side, how can you have such a nonsense reasoning, get out of ——!

Later, the roaring storm sound was like thunder, and the demonic energy that rushed into the sky dispersed the yin wind, so the conversation that was scattered in the wind was also taught to Yan Jianwei to be inaudible.

At the same time, without the disturbance and interruption of the yin wind, with the uncontrolled halo on the back of Yan Jianwei's head, the demon clan's version of "Heart-devouring Spell" began to erode Yan Jianwei's mind again.

But this time, Yan Jianwei's scarlet and bloodshot eyes gradually shone out, but there was a surge of hatred that could be called crazy.

"The blue cloud snake is old!"

"Good! Very good!"

"I, the incarnation of the Dao, originally wanted to be the head of the Xuanzong, but now I ......."

No matter how beautiful and beautiful the plan is, it has become an empty situation in the face of such a situation, what Xuanzong's teaching, it is still a shadow, if it can't solve the calamity at this time, don't say that it is Yan Jianwei himself, maybe it is the old mother of Danxia who is sitting in the dojo of Tingchang Mountain, there will be *** annoyance!

So after thinking about it for a short time, as if thinking of something, Yan Jianwei first glanced cautiously in the direction of the fight between the two Jindan old monsters, so he no longer stayed in place for too long, endured the pain, looked for another direction, and then took the first step to escape.

Hmmm——!

After a long time, the sound of breaking the air passed, and when Yan Jianwei's figure fell from the aura again, he saw that his hand was shaking the black banner that originally belonged to Zhong Chaoyuan.

At this time, Yan Jianwei had already used brute force to refine the prohibition of the banner with the strong mana of a great realm.

With the shaking of the flag, the two colors of red and azure, in an instant, dispersed the shape of water and fire, like overturned paint, this time melted in the turbulent waves of the open sea, only in an instant, a large area of sea water was dyed into the color of Danqing Taiji.

Then, with the rolling of the waves, one after another the remnants of demon beasts rolled from the deep sea to the surface of the sea.

At the same time, gray-black soul light, as if it was some kind of wonder, reflected the dark storm in all directions, emerging from the deep sea along with the remnants of the demon beast, and then submerged into the banner little by little.

At this time, Yan Jianwei's other hand was raised, constantly changing the magic seal, pinching the spells, one after another spells fell, only between the lightning and stone fire, condensed into a rune array in the air, and then was wrapped in spiritual light, submerged into the black flag.

When you look closely, the runic arrays are different, but they seem to be of the same origin.

Gradually, I watched more, and then I also taught people to see the essence and meaning of the Secret Rune Array.

It is still a treasure weapon of the Yin and Netherworld Method, but as Yan Jianwei continues to wash it with a talisman array, the aura inside is changing little by little.

If it is said that earlier in Zhong Chaoyuan's hands, this banner was reflected in the Huangquan Tianhe Dynasty, and it was the Yin and Ghost that washed away all the turbidity, then at this moment, in Yan Jianwei's hand, what was revealed was the Yin Ghost Purgatory built by the cascading rune array, and it was the sword mountain and the sea of fire that eliminated all kinds of bad luck.

And with the cascading Yin Ghost Purgatory built from the banners, and with the filling of the souls and true spirits of the demon beasts in the sea, at this moment, not only did he use the Tingchang Mountain magic method, but he saw that the halo hanging behind Yan Jianwei's head also shrouded this shaking banner.

In a moment, it seemed that the fine snake pattern was also reflected in the soul aura that was integrated into the flag; Immediately afterward, the light of blood shone through the serpentine pattern; In the end, it turned out to be the continuous thunder, mixed with the terrible roar of the Yin Soul after it fell into the purgatory of the rune array.

In an instant, it was like a thunder brewing in the yin wind, and between the wind and thunder, Yan Jianwei's mind suddenly subsided, and the snake lines on his cheeks no longer spread excessively, and even the changes in his cultivation into the realm also slowed down abruptly.

But this is only a delaying ploy after all.

While thinking to himself, Yan Jianwei carefully looked at the flag in his hand.

Seeing that the bloody qi was diffused in all directions, and the fierce killing machine was so shocking that no demon beast dared to swim around, Yan Jianwei still needed to carry the banner and wander around, constantly hunting and killing demon beasts, turning into yin ghosts with soul aura, refining into flags, and then under the influence of "Heart-devouring Calling Spell", the irritability of the true spirit of the demon beast faded little by little, and gradually from the nourishment of the snake pattern and blood light, he had some kind of spiritual wisdom similar to human cultivation.

Until a certain moment, when Yan Jianwei looked at the middle end of the banner again, with the spread of blood light, this jet-black banner just looked at it like this, and felt that there was a full spiritual light to overflow from it, and then look at the inside of the banner flag, absorbing the original ghost and thunder, yin and yang overlapped, into a nine-order and eighteen-layer purgatory, intertwined with each other, a tadpole bound person and a yin ghost, a total of 12,960.

Rao is Yan to see the subtlety

Such wanton killing, Rao is a treasure weapon like Zhong Chaoyuan...... Chinese Net

In a short period of time, this is already the limit of treasures and Dao methods.

In the next moment, I don't know what I thought, Yan Jianwei's pale face actually had a bit of a grim smile.

"Old snake child, you don't teach grandma Ansheng, and grandma doesn't teach you to be pure! This time, there's still a fight!"

"Heart-Eater Spell—"

"On the nine-fold Xuan Steps, in the eight-sided scattered flags."

"Refining water and fire and staying in Tingchang, boiling and calling Danxia."

"Leaving the southern Xinjiang to pass on the Xuanyuan, and entering the East China Sea is to educate and transform the blood."

"Danqing talisman, snake scales turn evil."

"Because it is a poor road, it devours the heart and calls for life."

"To the void to the pure, to the far to the pure."

"Tingchang Mountain Dao Palace, Imperial Beast Danxia, Blood Demon Dao Master."

"To the void to the pure, to the far to the pure."

"Tingchang Mountain Dao Palace, Imperial Beast Danxia, Blood Demon Dao Master."

"To the void to the pure, to the far to the pure."

"Tingchang Mountain Dao Palace-Royal Beast Danxia Blood Demon Dao Master."

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At the same time, Tingchang Mountain.

A lecture continues for a long time.

On this day, it is still the top of the mountain hanging in the air, and it is still the thin figure of Danxia's old mother, and at this moment, the old voice is still echoing in the mountains.

From that day to the "Huangting Noon Fire Three Yang Jue" and "Xuanque Zishui Seven Yuan Jue" as the starting point, as for today, Danxia's mother started with water and fire to smelt lead and mercury, and took the inner alchemy as the righteousness, connecting all the wonderful methods of Tingchang Mountain.

At this moment, suddenly, Danxia's mother's voice paused.

Immediately afterwards, in the quiet silence of the mountains, Danxia's old mother's voice sounded again.

"This time, I will preach to you the "Five Phoenix Attracting the Southern Ming Mantra", which is also one of the wonderful methods of water and fire in our sect, which should be aimed at refining the blood of demon beasts......