In the night sky, Chen Yang flew away at great speed in the air.

His body technique is not very powerful, if he hadn't relied on the Human Emperor Mirror to teleport, he would have already fallen into the hands of all masters. After a short while, Chen Yang finally came to the bottom of the Beidou Peak, and he quickly fell downward.

Once in the woods, the Linghui monk quickly cast the spirit fetal trick.

At the same time, Chen Yang ran in the woods, ran for a while, and then escaped into the precept of Sumeru.

The ring Sumeru fell into the grass.

At this time, no matter how many masters thought about shooting, they didn't want to find Chen Yang. Even if Elder Yan came, he couldn't use the Heavenly Ear Pass. Because this forest is the origin of the spiritual wisdom monks, even if the heavenly ears are magical, the sound heard is also the voice of the trees. In the woods, there were trees everywhere, and Elder Yan would never be able to tell which one tree was a Linghui monk.

Shen Xinghua led the team, and a group of masters searched around in the woods.

But the results can be imagined, all in vain.

In the woods, Shen Xinghua's face was pale. The woods at night were very humid. Suddenly, another poisonous snake fell from the tree and bit him by the neck.

Shen Xinghua flicked his fingers, and a little spark shot at the poisonous snake.

With a bang, the poisonous snake was directly incinerated to ashes.

"Senior brother, we have searched for hundreds of miles, but we have not found the slightest trace of this thief. "The third junior brother Jin Xuan came to report.

Shen Xinghua's face became even more ugly. He couldn't believe that in such a tightly guarded Beidou Peak, someone had sneaked into the Treasure Pavilion. And the other party fled under his nose.

"This thief has a magic weapon, which is a magic weapon of the wood system, and between this forest and trees, he can hide from the sky and cross the sea. Shen Xinghua immediately made a decision and said, "I expected that he didn't run away." Senior Brother Jin, you immediately ask all the disciples to defend within a radius of 100 miles. ”

Jin Xuan said, "Yes, Senior Brother!" He continued: "But Senior Brother, this thief is extremely cunning, and he also has a magic weapon that can tear through space and reach the void. It's hard for us to stop him!"

Shen Xinghua said: "You try your best to defend, I'll go to the Sect Master." ”

"Yes, Senior Brother. Jin Xuan said.

Shen Xinghua also has a headache, that is, he can't feel his Yuan Shen anymore.

So, what happened to Shen Xinghua's Yuan Shen at this time?

The star primordial god was trapped in the dark mandala, like a reincarnated god, caught in a deep mystery in the womb.

Speaking of which, this dark mandala is slightly worse than humans. But to deal with the original god, it is like a tiger with wings. Because the primordial spirit is like a fetus, it has not yet had a complete body, and a large part of it belongs to the spirit.

Chen Yang first hid the Ring of Sumeru, and then entered the Dark Mandala to deal with Shen Xinghua's Star Elemental God. He knew that the Dark Mandala was an absolute confined space, and even Shen Xinghua couldn't connect with his Yuan Shen.

This situation is like being in a mountainous area where the signal is isolated, and this is a place where Shen Xinghua's signal cannot reach.

Monk Linghui fell directly into a deep sleep, and he was seriously injured in the fight with Shen Xinghua. The damage to the vitality is irreparable.

The Linghui monk was holding his body strongly, and after he finished performing the spirit fetal technique, he could no longer support it.

Chen Yang couldn't care about Monk Linghui at this time, he had to hurry up and subdue Shen Xinghua's Xingchen Yuan Shen. Otherwise, once the Star Yuan Shen broke through the Dark Mandala, it was likely that all of Chen Yang's secrets would be exposed.

Once exposed, within the formation of this Feather Gate, Chen Yang will definitely die.

In the dark mandala, the dark lotus flower slowly rotated, and the star primordial god was in a state of rage, spitting out infinite star power near this dark lotus, trying to destroy this dark lotus.

But obviously, this is all useless work.

The Dark Lotus is the center of the Dark Mandala's formation, but the Dark Lotus does not actually exist. It's where the mystery lies. Unless you solve the mystery of the womb, you will never be able to reach the place where the Dark Lotus is.

This dark mandala is the embodiment of a major tribulation thought of the blue and purple clothes, and the cultivation of the blue and purple clothes is strong, and one thought is one world. The formation in this main tribulation thought was refined by the mystery in the womb of the blue and purple cloth. Lan Ziyi is the top person in the world, and she has successfully solved the mystery of the womb.

Chen Yang is familiar with the Dark Mandala, but he has never understood the Dark Mandala. He went in and came out because the formation core of the Dark Mandala was controlled by him. He is a master of formations, but he has never penetrated the dark mandala, which also shows the power of the dark mandala.

After Chen Yang came to the dark mandala, the Star Yuan God immediately stopped.

Xingchen Yuanshen turned into Shen Xinghua's appearance and looked at Chen Yang coldly. "Who are you? How dare you break into Beidou Peak?"

Chen Yang sneered and said, "What nonsense, you are just a primordial god, what is there to say between me and you." Come on, let me see how many pounds you have. ”

Anger flashed in the eyes of the Xingchen Yuanshen: "Look for death!"

Then, the Star Yuan Shen suddenly turned around, and it turned into a storm of silver particles. This storm came and went like electricity, and immediately entangled Chen Yang.

Chen Yang knew the horror of this silver particle, he quickly relied on the Human Emperor Mirror, and with a flash of his body, he was free from the entanglement of the silver particle storm.

"Nether Flag!" Chen Yang pointed out the Nether Flag.

Immediately, black ghostly aura surged out.

In the dark mandala, the space is self-contained, and there are thousands of miles under your feet, as if there is an endless void.

This is also the reason why it is difficult for these masters to break through.

Chen Yang's black Netherworld Ghost Qi is 100,000 Netherworld Ghosts. These 100,000 Netherworld Ghosts instantly enveloped all the ten miles in radius.

The black mist, the countless white faces, and the thousands of outstretched arms rendered this dark mandala as terrifying as the eighteen layers of hell.

Chen Yang is the king who dominates these eighteen layers of netherworld.

At this time, Chen Yang fully realized the power of the Netherworld Banner. The Nether Ghost Qi and Nether Ghost in it have infinite power, and there are many laws of death in it, as well as the rules of the Great Dao.

It's just a pity that Chen Yang's cultivation is still too shallow to bring out the full power of the Nether Banner.

The storm of silver particles raged wildly in the black mist, devouring and incinerating the Netherworld.

Chen Yang snorted coldly, condensing ten blood demon gods with great mana, and thirty-six black demon gods surrounded the silver particle storm.

The ten Blood Demon Gods roared angrily and spat out ninety-nine eighty-one blood swords, each with its own formation, containing the power of rules, and quickly killed the silver particle storm.

Thirty-six Dark Gods began to chant, black syllable power swirling around the silver storm and slaying in succession.

The surrounding infinite ghostly ghosts form nutrients with the ghostly spirit, and they are constantly supplied.

The silver particle storm could never break through the encirclement of the Blood Demon God, but the Blood Demon God was never able to disintegrate the silver particle storm.

Once again, a stalemate has formed.

Chen Yang's mana is too weak after all, even if this Xingchen Yuan God is just a Yuan God of Shen Xinghua, he will have a very hard time dealing with it.

"Great fate!" Chen Yang's eyes flashed with a cold light, and he immediately ran the little fatalistic technique.

The purple glow of the little fatalism enveloped the silver particle storm, and then the purple light formed a flame into the center of the silver particle storm.

The purple light jumped like a flame, lingered like water, whirled like the wind, and was as calm as the earth.

This purple glow is constantly changing.

And this kind of change is something that Chen Yang himself can't figure out.

Fate is changeable and unpredictable. This is true fate!

It was at this moment that the momentum of the silver particle storm finally began to wane.

"Why, why?" the storm of silver particles began to slowly regain its form. The voice of this Xingchen Yuan God was full of unwillingness. "Why is my fate so miserable?

"Seal!" Chen Yang immediately froze it with the spirit of the evil spirit.

In this way, it can be regarded as completely taming the Xingchen Yuanshen.

Chen Yang did not temper the Netherworld Primordial God and the Star Primordial Spirit, because he felt that this primordial god would eventually be exhausted.

However, the Linghui monk once put forward an opinion, saying that it can be frozen first to prevent its vitality from draining. Maybe in the future, there will be something useful. After all, this primordial god also contains a lot of supernatural powers and essence powers.

After Chen Yang sealed the Xingchen Yuan Shen, he breathed a sigh of relief.

Then, he left the Dark Mandala. "Monk Linghui?" After Chen Yang arrived in the ring of Sumeru, he immediately communicated with Monk Linghui. But his mind could no longer enter the body of the Linghui monk at all.

The essence of the Linghui monk has become a green seed. This green seed has lost any breath and vitality, just like an ordinary seed.

Chen Yang naturally knew that Monk Linghui would not just die. It's just that he doesn't know how to bring the Linghui monk back to life.

"Really?" Chen Yang thought of something, he threw the Linghui Monk into the Xuanhuang Divine Valley Seed.

The Xuanhuang liquid washing in it can wash away all people's memories. But as long as it is not thrown into the Xuanhuang liquid, the chaotic qi is the best tonic.

When the Linghui monk arrived at the Xuanhuang Divine Valley seed, countless chaotic qi immediately enveloped him.

Gradually, the Linghui monk began to wake up, and greedily absorbed the chaotic qi in the seeds of the Xuanhuang Divine Valley.

The chaotic qi frantically poured into the Great Luo Immortal Vine Seed, and the green seed quickly took root and sprouted, and began to flourish.

Chen Yang paid attention to the changes inside.

He was not afraid that the Linghui Monk would be strong enough to have a sense of self, because the Great Thunder Yin would change the Linghui Monk's brain domain when he purified the golden light. The stronger the Linghui monk, the more loyal he became to Chen Yang. That kind of allegiance became more and more intense.