In the Four Spirits Formation, Wu San was almost crazy.

He was still struggling hard, but whenever the Heaven Turning Seal loosened, Lu Xuan would make up for more Heaven Turning Seals, even if Wu San was almost uprooting the Four Spirit Formations, he couldn't break free.

"Enough!"

Luo Feizhang suddenly realized something, and shouted loudly: "Sect Master Lu, in this third competition, we will admit defeat in the Hexu Sect, please let go of Wusan!"

However, Lu Xuan turned a deaf ear, just stood where he was, and looked up at Wu San coldly.

Seeing this, Luo Feizhang was furious, and suddenly appeared in mid-air, blasting out a brilliant light towards the Four Spirits Formation.

In terms of formation, the Four Spirit Holy Beasts were enraged, and the Green Dragon, White Tiger, Xuanwu, and Vermilion Bird roared up, working together to resist Luo Feizhang's blow.

And this time, it seems to have stimulated Wusan.

Phew!

From Wusan's mouth, a bird's cry was heard, and then the terrifying demonic qi suddenly collapsed, like a thick miasma, sticking to the spirit of the four spirit formations, spreading out in all directions.

And Wusan's eyes turned blood-red.

"It's over......"

Luo Feizhang looked at Wu San, with a desperate look in his eyes.

Great Elder Qi Jing and Feng Hua and the others flew behind Luo Feizhang one after another, also looking lost and depressed.

"Demonized, it's over, it's all over......"

I don't know who muttered, and everyone showed a dejected expression.

In the Four Spirits Formation.

Lu Xuan saw the performance of Luo Feizhang and others, and he already had a plan in his heart.

As the three-legged golden crow said, this Wusan is indeed problematic. Although Lu Xuan didn't know much about demon cultivation, looking at Wusan's red and evil eyes, he knew that Wusan's current problem was big.

Lu Xuan raised his vigilance and looked at the air solemnly.

At this time, the endless demon wind emanated from Wu San's body.

It was like a raging tide rising on the surface of the sea, and endless clouds of lead shrouded the sky, and a kind of devastating malice fell from the sky. Wu San's whole person was shrouded in a black demon wind, like a demon in the dark night, capable of devouring all living beings at any time.

Usan's appearance also changed, and after his eyes became blood-red, his face also became jet-black, and then his beak protruded, as if it had become a bird's beak.

A hoarse roar burst out from deep in his chest, and Wu San slowly craned up his waist, two bulges struggling out from behind.

Lu Xuan watched all this intently, and a chill suddenly appeared in his heart.

At this time, Wu San seemed to have completely turned into another person, and there was no human existence in those bloody eyes, only infinite killing intent.

It's time.

The divine light in Lu Xuan's eyes bloomed, and suddenly a spiritual light rose from the top beam door and rushed to the sky, heading straight for Wusan.

"Lu Xuan, you don't want to die!?"

Luo Feizhang, who was outside the formation, was taken aback when he saw this.

Did Lu Xuan actually want to attack Wusan with his divine soul?

That's looking for death!

At this time, Luo Feizhang could no longer care about Wusan's secret, and immediately roared loudly: "Lu Xuan, Wusan is a demon cultivator, and the upper, middle and lower dantians on his body are all shaped by himself! At this time, he has been demonized, and the three dantians will collapse! You enter his upper dantian at this time, it is no different from looking for death!"

Lu Xuan's heart sank.

He didn't know anything about demon cultivation, but Luo Feizhang's words revealed key information.

Indeed, if demons want to cultivate the human method, first of all, there is a world of difference in body structure.

The upper, middle and lower three dantians of human beings, as well as the eight veins of the Qi Sutra, are the basis for human monks to create exercises. Therefore, if the demons want to cultivate human exercises, they naturally have to strive for consistency in the structure of their bodies.

The upper dantian, middle dantian and lower dantian on Wusan's body are all fake!

In other words, if you want to enter the Mud Pill Palace of Wusan, it is also fake.

At this time, Wusan's situation was obviously wrong, if his Mud Pill Palace collapsed in an instant, the wisp of divine soul he sent out would definitely be wiped out. Although this will not kill Lu Xuan, it can also make him seriously injured.

However, at this point, Lu Xuan had no choice.

If it weren't for the three-legged golden crow's request, he would not have forced Wusan to such a point. And in this situation, if you retreat from the battle, you will harm Wusan, and at the same time, you will also live up to the three-legged golden crow.

A divine soul aura path stubbornly rushed towards Wusan, and Lu Xuan looked at Luo Feizhang.

"Sect Master Luo, maybe I can save Wu San's life. ”

Luo Feizhang sighed: "Stop, Wusan is not saved......"

Lu Xuan ignored Luo Feizhang.

Suddenly, the spiritual light had entered the Wusan Mud Pill Palace.

At that moment, Lu Xuan felt that his eyes were dark, as if he was in the deep abyss with turbulent undercurrents.

There were turbulent black torrents everywhere, and endless malice roared in, as if they wanted to tear Lu Xuan's divine soul to pieces.

It's dark here, life is cut off, it doesn't look like a monk's mud pill palace at all, but like a chaotic and unopened ancient world.

Even with the strength of Lu Xuan's divine soul, he was almost wrapped in the black torrent, and he forcibly calmed down and rushed into the black torrent.

Although Usan has begun to demonize, his sanity should not have completely disappeared. Somewhere in this dark world, there must still be a spark of hope.

Lu Xuan was like a flat boat drifting on the sea in a violent storm, staggering around.

I don't know how long it took, Lu Xuan finally noticed a trace of warmth.

When he looked closely, he saw that in the darkness not far away, there was a cluster of divine soul fire swaying slightly.

The fire was reddish-gold, and although it looked like it would be extinguished at any moment, it still stubbornly burned against the endless undercurrent.

Lu Xuan approached the fire of the divine soul, touched it lightly, and immediately realized Wusan's intentions.

Despair...... Wrath...... Implore...... Wish......

That mind was mixed, but Lu Xuan knew that it was Wusan praying for himself, or to save him, or ...... Kill him.

"Don't worry, I'll get you out of trouble. ”

Lu Xuan said to Wusan's Divine Soul Fire, his tone was full of confidence.

Suddenly, Lu Xuan's divine soul suddenly rose to the sky, and at the same time, it turned into a three-legged golden crow with flames rolling and rushed straight into the sky.

Golden Crow Nine Refinements!

When Lu Xuan turned into a three-legged golden crow and soared into the sky, the entire dark world seemed to suddenly rise a brilliant sun.

Rumble!

The blazing light tore through the darkness and enraged those black torrents at the same time.

In the darkness, as if some angry voice was roaring, countless torrents rose into the sky, trying to bury the great sun again.

Lu Xuan suddenly felt infinite pressure, he felt like a fish, and in front of him was a heavy fishing net, if he wanted to survive, he had to break through the fishing net.

Senior Jin Crow really found a good errand for himself.

Lu Xuan secretly smiled bitterly, and could only do his best, and one after another divine souls roared from his body, turning into Dao firelight and rushing into the great sun, making the light soar even more.

Soon, Lu Xuan formed a rivalry with those black torrents, fighting endlessly in the Mud Pill Palace in Wusan.

The Golden Crow Nine Refining seemed to be able to restrain those black torrents, and as the red flames became more and more violent, the Dao black torrents suddenly turned into a gentle breeze, and were absorbed by the black scattered divine soul fire, and saw that the swaying divine soul fire grew rapidly.

When Lu Xuanzheng thought that the situation had been decided, the situation suddenly changed.

Those black torrents were fierce again, and they were even more violent than just now!

Lu Xuan was shocked, and hurriedly opened the Nine Heavenly Eyes and looked around.

Soon, he noticed something unusual.

Before this, Lu Xuan had always thought that these black torrents were originally Wusan's divine souls, but they turned black because of Wusan's demonization.

But now Lu Xuan found out that the source of those black torrents turned out to be in the outside world!

At this moment, a large amount of formless and substantiated aura poured in from the outside world, and once it entered Wusan's Mud Pill Palace, it would immediately transform into a black torrent, invading Wusan's divine soul fire, and at the same time, it also pounced fiercely on itself.

What's going on!?

Could it be that Usan's demonization is not accidental, but someone deliberately did it!?

Lu Xuan's heart was shocked, and he opened the Nine Heavenly Eyes to observe carefully, but he couldn't see anything unusual in the outside world.

At this moment, Lu Xuan suddenly felt an inexplicable chill in his heart.

The most terrifying thing in the world is the invisible enemy.

What kind of power can so easily invade the soul of a demon cultivator who is at the peak of his body!?

Lu Xuan's heart was racing, and he felt as if he had touched some kind of secret in the world of the young prison.

In the past 300 years, why has the world of young prisons suddenly changed?

Humans are weak, and demons suddenly become strong and evil?

It's not something that happens naturally, but something at work out of it!

It's just that what is this kind of power that is enough to affect the entire small world?

Even the peak human emperor of the Xuancang world, even those immortals may not be able to change the luck of a world, right?

Lu Xuanzheng was stunned, but suddenly felt that he was a little alone.

Those black torrents were endless, and they quickly regained the lost ground and suppressed Lu Xuan again. And the cluster of divine soul fire in Wusan also became dying again, and there was a possibility of extinguishing it at any time, even worse than the situation just now.

Lu Xuan couldn't help but secretly complain, but he could only barely support it.

He knows that he is Wusan's last straw, if he can't hold on, Wusan will be completely demonized, and at the same time, he will wipe out all human nature.

At this critical juncture, three figures suddenly appeared.

Three short figures dressed in dragon robes appeared on Lu Xuan's left and right, with eyebrows, eyes and appearances, no different from Lu Xuan.

But it was the three emperors who were "at home" who arrived.

Emperor Taixiao, Emperor Langxiao, Emperor Yuxiao, as soon as the three emperors arrived, they turned into three-headed and three-legged golden crows at the same time as Lu Xuan, hanging above the sky.

Counting Lu Xuan, at this time, there were already four rounds of "Great Day" appearing in the Mud Pill Palace in Wusan.

The flames burst out, forming a cloud of fire that spread out in all directions.

In an instant, the situation turned around.