"That's right, it's the number of seven-seven. In the temple of the sect leader of the Shangqing Sect, Guo Qingbo said casually, and then, he sat down cross-legged, closed his eyes, and entered a state of concentration. In this regard, Zhuge Yun didn't say much, he knew that the blood-stained Keqing mantra had invaded Guo Yumeng's heart, and if it was an ordinary Shangqing disciple, he would have let it go a long time ago and left him to fend for himself.

That is, Guo Yumeng's identity is special, and the elders will spend a lot of money to pull out poison and heal his wounds, but even so, Guo Yumeng can't help but endure great pain, and the process is very long, it is only after half a pillar of incense, Guo Yumeng has sweat on her forehead, and her whole body, limbs and veins are like being eaten by ten thousand ants, the pain is unbearable, but she is very stubborn, she has been biting with silver teeth, and she has endured it hard.

Seeing this, Zhuge Yun couldn't help but feel a pain in his heart, revealing a trace of distress, he was very worried about Guo Yumeng's injury, but when he thought that after Guo Yumeng experienced this kind of ordeal, his Dao heart would inevitably be sharpened, and Dao Xing would also rise and achieve immeasurable achievements, his heart was slightly relieved and relieved.

The number of seven or seven, that is, four days plus an hour, only he was the most leisurely among the people present, in fact, Zhuge Yun only had the effect of providing the water of life, seeing that no one was restraining him anymore, Zhuge Yun's curiosity was great, and at the moment, he began to wander around, observing everywhere, in anticipation of a way to bring people back to life, and time passed little by little....

In the Shangqing Sect, the crescent moon is in the center, the stars are twinkling, a ghostly figure suddenly appears, changing shapes and shadows, about up in the rapid forward, his speed is very fast, there are avenue lines under his feet, shining in the dark night, every time he steps out, it is like being able to shrink into an inch step, can cross a hundred zhang distance, and every time he falls down, it is like a fallen leaf on the ground, only a faint sound.

Therefore, after passing through the crowded place, he did not even alarm a single Shangqing disciple, or even an elder.

The cyan figure flashed, but this person stopped in front of a ten-story stone building, revealing a delicate young man's face, which was exactly the appearance of the Shangqing disciple Zhuo Li, since Zhuo Li was devoured by this Jingming Lake Demon Lord Hundred Elephant Evil Dragon last night, the Hundred Elephant Evil Dragon changed into the appearance of this Shangqing disciple Zhuo Li.

But as a demon lord of a generation, how can he be a peaceful master? No, there has not been a day and a night, and he has come out to pick quarrels and provoke troubles again.

After a day of investigation, investigation and covert visits, he finally knew several special places in the Shangqing Sect, and this nine-story stone building is one of them.

"The lights are always on day and night, and they are heavily guarded, and they are strange!" said Zhuo Li to himself.

"What person! This is a forbidden place, and you must not approach it!" This time, Zhuo Li did not hide his figure, so he was naturally discovered by the Shangqing disciples who were guarding the nine-story stone building.

There were four young disciples guarding outside the stone tower, and one of them scolded him.

Hearing this, Zhuo Li sneered slightly, but his footsteps did not stop at all.

"Continue to the former, kill him!" At this time, the four of them showed fierce expressions, and some of them had already pressed their hands on the sword at their waists.

"Roar!" Unexpectedly, Na Zhuo Li suddenly turned his body, turned into a ten-zhang evil dragon, shook his head and tail, and soared up to the nine heavens, and suddenly passed through the sky in an instant, taking off the four disciples who were caught off guard one by one.

The purple light flashed, and the ten-zhang evil dragon turned into Zhuo Li's appearance again, and at this moment, the aura on Zhuo Li's body was impressively stronger, and it had reached the appearance of the middle stage of the Shenqiao Realm.

"Cut!Is it in the middle of the Divine Bridge Realm?" Zhuo Li snorted coldly, revealing a strong look of dissatisfaction, "Although the human race tastes very good, when used for cultivation, it is much inferior to our demon race, especially the evil dragon lineage!"

"Who?!"

"Not good, there is an enemy attack!"

"Hurry up and meet the enemy! In addition, quickly notify the elders on duty today!"

......

The action just now was really not small, and there was immediately chaos in the nine-story stone building, and a large number of Shangqing disciples with swords and treasures surged out from inside the gate.

Zhuo Li visually measured that there were at least thirty disciples, and the realm was not low, at least they had reached the realm of Yin and Yang in the Wheel Sea.

In this regard, Zhuo Li was not surprised, his right hand was weakly grasped, and a two-foot-long purple scimitar slowly extended out, with a purple god-like chain of order hidden in it, and the purple electric dragon appeared on the crescent moon demon knife from time to time, crackling.

The next moment, the Hundred Elephant Dragon also moved immediately, he stepped on the Chaos God Trail Step, his body was like a ghost, flexible and changeable, at the same time, Zhuo Li waved the crescent moon demon knife in his hand, the sword light and sword shadow, the cold light shone in all directions, he killed one person in one step, everyone was difficult to resist the crescent demon knife, everyone was cut off by it, everyone could not resist Zhuo Li's face, a stick of incense was not enough, all the disciples had fallen in a pool of blood, all killed, and became cold corpses.

Stone building, five floors.

Zhuo Li stared at the corpse of an evil dragon lying on the ground in front of him, the expression on his face couldn't help but be uncertain, just in time, he went straight into the stone building, and found that all the corpses stored in this nine-story stone building were the corpses of their demon clan. He didn't stop, he went straight to the fifth floor, only to find the corpse of their evil dragon.

This evil dragon is more than nine zhang long but less than ten zhang, it is still very young, even the dragon whiskers are not very many, the scales are very thin and tender, Zhuo Li stroked the huge head of the evil dragon, with a trace of sadness in his eyes, and said slowly: "It is actually my most beloved grandson - Baixiang Tianrong!"

"Good grandson, don't worry, grandfather, I will definitely make the Shangqing Sect pay the price of blood!"

The next moment, the hundred elephant dragon suddenly opened its mouth, and the whole humanoid head also turned into a dragon head, the dragon's whiskers were flying, the pupils were cold and cold, and the body of the hundred elephants Tianrong "boom!", flew towards the dragon's head, and then it was like flowing water, and a piece was separated from the corpse

The purple light submerged into the mouth of the hundred elephant dragons, and after about a minute or so, the dragon corpse also committed suicide and submerged into the dragon's head.

Then, the dragon head smashed his mouth, stretched out his scarlet tongue and licked his chapped lips, and said, "It is worthy of the atavistic bloodline of my evil dragon." I feel like I'm filled with infinite power!"

This evil dragon actually swallowed his own grandson alive!

The purple light was released, and the Hundred Elephant Evil Dragon re-transformed into Zhuo Li's appearance, feeling the strength of the realm on the other side of the wheel on his body, the corners of his mouth twitched, revealing a cold smile.

Zhuo Li frowned, and said, "Oh, there's a great power coming! Judging from the memory of this Zhuo Li, it should be a great power named Shen Fuchun!"

"It seems that we have to speed things up. The Hundred Elephant Dragon muttered to himself.

The next moment, his body was vertical, and he instantly rose up, penetrating the floor, and entering the next high-rise building......

......

"What's going on?!" After receiving the rumor from the disciple on duty, Shen Fuchun's face immediately changed, and he faintly felt uneasy.

When he entered the sect master's temple this time, he originally had his share, but the sect master Guo Qingbo was afraid that he would have another quarrel with Lu Huankong, so he ordered him to stay here, saying that it was to ensure the safety of the Shangqing Sect.

But Shen Fuchun knew that it was only because he was slightly inferior in cultivation, and he had always been open-mouthed and arrogant in his actions, so he offended the sect master.

"Hmph! What's the big deal! Lao Tzu can also make meritorious contributions here! When the time comes, Ling Er and the others will bow their heads, so that they can raise their eyebrows!" Shen Fuchun said secretly.

Shen Fuchun's feet sprayed a thin rainbow, and his whole person turned into an earthy yellow, and in the blink of an eye, he had already come to the nine-story stone building.

"What?!" But when Shen Fuchun saw the tragic image here, he couldn't help but change his complexion, and the muscles on his face twitched a few times.

I saw that the Shangqing disciples who were originally guarding and patrolling here were lying everywhere, dead and blinding, blood was still slowly flowing out, and the ground had been dyed red.

"The wound is smooth, almost every move is directed at the vital point, and all the weapons of the disciples have been cut in half! Judging from the wound and the damage of the weapon, it should be done by the same person, but, what kind of sacredness is this?!" Shen Fuchun quickly checked the injuries of the disciples, and finally looked at the roof with a frown.

He had already used his divine thoughts to scan the audience, but he found no trace of the murderer, but when he looked at the upper floors of the stone building, he faintly felt uneasy.

"At this moment, Supreme Elder Ouyang Wuji is still in retreat, and it seems that I can only rely on my old Shen to solve this matter. Shen Fuchun said, the next moment, his figure flashed, appeared on the fifth floor, and after looking at the empty room, Shen Fuchun couldn't help frowning.

"This guy is really for the corpses of the two demon clans here. It seems that this person must be the remnant of the Demon Suppression Yuan! It's just that what does he want these corpses to do?" Shen Fuchun's heart froze, and his face was puzzled.

There are many demons in the Demon Suppression Abyss, although this battle is a great victory and all the demons are annihilated, but there must be fish that have slipped through the net, after all, there are too many demons.

"Hmm, there are not fewer corpses of the three-faced demon clan here, can it be ......?" Shen Fuchun said to himself, after he came to the sixth floor, he found that only the corpse of the demon clan's evil dragon was missing, and he already had a vague guess in his heart.

When he flew to the ninth floor, after seeing the scene here, Shen Fuchun breathed a sigh of relief and said, "The corpse of the evil dragon is still there, it seems that this person sensed my existence, so he escaped in advance!"

There are many patterns carved on the walls here, which are their own space, so they are relatively empty, and it is not crowded when storing the corpses of three evil dragons with a length of forty or fifty people, and a height of fifteen or sixteen zhang.

In addition to this, there are many demon corpses in existence.

After Shen Fuchun turned around for a long time, his eyes suddenly stood up, looking at the figure lying on the side, and after a sweep of his thoughts, he suddenly found that the person still had the breath of life......

(End of chapter)