The battles in the sky are over.

The final result was 30 wins and 96 losses in the Canghai Continent......

Those who lose will pay the price of death, and those who win will also be victorious. The source is damaged, the soul is damaged, and the strength of the battle cannot be restored in a short time.

Mu Chen paid thousands of pure crystals and successfully exchanged them for the corpses and souls of the twenty-seven demons of the Tribulation Period, and the corpses and souls of the demons of the three Mahayana Stages.

Every wave of demon corpses killed in the city were given to Mu Chen by the Xuanwu City Lord.

In the sea of wood dust, there are no less than 300,000 pure heavenly dao crystals and millions of heavenly dao crystals.

"Xuanwu City Lord, please also protect the Dharma for Mu Chen. ”

Muchen felt that it was time......

Boom, a special vision was sacrificed behind the wood dust: Senluo Temple. The blood of the Thirteen Mahayana Demon Saint Ancestors was frantically injected into the Senluo Palace, and Mu Chen recited the mantra and kept dancing in his hands, making a seal and integrating into the Senluo Palace.

Nowadays, there is a realization in the sea of wood dust.

It is not the blood of the Demon Saint Ancestor that can strengthen the Senluo Temple, but the blood of the Demon Saint Ancestor that can be turned into a primer to draw out the hidden and terrifying power inside the Senluo Temple.

The coercion of the Senluo Hall kept rising. The doors of the temple are constantly expanding. Hundreds, thousands, thousands...... Countless senluo breaths linger, showing a pale black color.

The hidden terrifying power in the Senluo Hall was aroused, and Mu Chen was not affected in any way, but the connection with the Senluo Hall was reduced to an untraceable existence, and Mu Chen could not intervene at all.

Today's Senluo Palace, as if promoted to an immortal treasure, Muchen is a monk in the infancy stage, and if he forcibly controls it, there is only one end, life and death.

But the Senluo Hall has not escaped the control of the wood dust, and the self-wood dust within the Jindan exudes a special technique, imperceptibly controlling the Senluo Palace.

Ten thousand zhang, the seven-star Senluo Palace, like a thunder on a sunny day.

The great powers of the Tribulation Period and the Mahayana Period inside and outside Xuanwu City were shocked. When was there such a terrifying monk hidden in Xuanwu City? Could it be that Xuanwu City could really survive as a Jedi.

But in the next moment, the wood dust was locked, and the hanging hearts of the demons were quietly put down. What kind of storm can a monk of the ultimate infant appear to make?

The Holy Ancestors did not stop it, wanting to see the extreme of wood dust.

The door of the hall opened, and a bone hand that exuded a suppression of heaven and earth, condensed like a heavenly crystal, poked out from the darkness of the Senluo Palace, penetrated the formation, and descended in front of a certain evil demon saint general in the outside world.

Seeing this, the Demon Saint Ancestors of the Mahayana period condensed a terrorist attack one after another, but they only splashed sparks, and could not play any role in harming or obstructing them.

Tearing and pulling, the soul of the Demon Saint General was pulled out and integrated into the Senluo Temple. Mu Chen took this opportunity to throw the soul of the Thirty Tribulation Period Demon Saint Sect and the soul of the Demon Saint Ancestor of the Four Mahayana Stages into it.

The door of the temple was closed, and Mu Chen could sense that the souls of the Demon Saint General and the Holy Ancestor level were constantly transforming.

"Attack, at all costs, to break through Xuanwu City tonight. ”

The Saint Ancestor-level demon had a trace of worry in his heart, and ordered an all-out attack on Xuanwu City.

The Xuanwu City Lord was supported with difficulty, and his breath was vain, so he had to wait until the demon soul in the Senluo Hall was successfully transformed.

Poof, the Xuanwu City Lord spit out a large mouthful of blood, and the backlash of the formation made it unbearable, but the Xuanwu City Lord did not give up.

Boom, when the sky was bright, the base of the formation outside Xuanwu City was touched, cracked, and a loophole appeared in the mellow formation, and tens of millions of demons spent a hundred breaths to break through the defensive array.

Boom, countless formations exploded by themselves, causing damage to the demons as much as possible.

After a night's effort, the only remaining more than 100 monks in Xuanwu City gathered in front of Mu Chen's body to protect Mu Chen.

When the demon attacked in front of him, Gu Ming wanted to attack, but was stopped by the Xuanwu City Lord, who shouted loudly.

"Clan Elder, please help. ”

Xuanwu City began to tremble, and a terrifying aura permeated from the ground.

Three breaths, a giant tortoise that was enough to carry Xuanwu City came into everyone's eyes, opened his mouth, and swallowed 30 million demons, and the demons in the Tribulation Period and Mahayana Period lost nearly fifty percent.

Mu Chen, Gu Ming, Tianlong and other monks were all in disbelief, and secretly smacked their tongues, Xuanwu City was actually such a huge Xuanwu giant beast. No wonder? I always feel that Xuanwu City is not simple.

"The son of Xuanwu in the Half-Immortal Realm?"

The Peak Saint Ancestor frowned, he didn't expect that there was such a terrifying existence hidden in Xuanwu City, and now, it seemed that there was only one way to retreat.

No, no, there must be a limit to this son of Xuanwu, otherwise, it would not have been summoned and awakened now. At the beginning of the battle, if we are about to summon it, we can only retreat, and Xuanwu City will definitely be able to be saved, so why not.

The Peak Saint Ancestor carefully sensed it, and keenly sensed the aura of this Xuanwu Son, which was very chaotic, as if he had not been seriously injured. Look at his eyes, the dimness of death lingers in the breath of death, as if there is no sanity.

"Attack, kill the old turtle who is strong in the middle of this way. ”

The Peak Saint Ancestor ordered, taking the lead, and burst out with a strength that was not weaker than the power of the half-immortal to test the strength of the son of this Dao Xuanwu. Sure enough, what he expected was good, there are hidden dangers in this Xuanwu son, and he is strong on the outside and dry in the middle.

The son of Xuanwu didn't know how to resist at all, he only knew how to be beaten passively.

The lord of the Xuanwu Kingdom communicated with the old tortoise, and put the remaining monks and all the remaining monks into the giant tortoise shell, and used the giant tortoise's defense to resist the attack of the evil demons.

"Lord of the Kingdom, why didn't you release the Son of Xuanwu earlier?"

The seriously injured Xuanwu City Lord was puzzled and asked for the dead soul.

"The son of this Dao Xuanwu died 100,000 years ago, but in order to suppress the large demon spring underground, it was refined into an immortal treasure and suppressed here, and it cannot be opened until the most critical moment.

Yesterday, I went deep into the ground, communicated with the spirit of the fairy treasure, and with the help of endless qi and blood, I barely woke up the son of Xuanwu. ”

The Xuanwu Kingdom Lord opened his mouth to explain. To put it simply, if there is no big battle in Xuanwu City, this immortal treasure will not be awakened.

"What? There is only one large demon spring in the ground? So the son of Xuanwu, the immortal treasure left his position, and acted recklessly, will this large demon spring be opened?"

"Yes, but what I want? Once the large demon spring leaks, the immortals will definitely be able to deduce that it may come down at that time, and the danger of Xuanwu City can be solved. Waiting for death? It's nothing, but wood dust can't afford to lose.

The immortal treasure is out of place, at most within one day, the immortal can come, wait patiently, now? we are hidden in this Dao immortal treasure, the evil demon wants to break through, at least three days. ”

Hearing the Xuanwu City Lord's plan, Gu Ming, the Xuanwu City Lord and the others were all silent and fell into deep thought, this matter is too dangerous.

Outside, the Son of Xuanwu put his limbs and the head of the giant turtle into a hard turtle shell, and let the demons attack. The damage dealt by the demon's attack is not high, and the faint yellow light flickered, that is, it completely resisted the demon's attack.

The immortal of the Spirit Master Pavilion of the Xuanwu Empire sensed the departure of the son of Xuanwu for the first time, and wanted to go to relieve the siege, suppress the evil demons, and seal the large demon spring.

But the next moment, he was stopped by the demon immortal.