Leng Qiuyue frowned slightly, thought for a moment, shook her head and said: "There should be no such person among the secret disciples of the Immortal Sword Valley, and the way of the sword formation used by this person seems to be different from the secret technique of the Immortal Sword Valley. ”

"Amitabha, the key now is to find Lei Batian and that Shura Holy Ding, otherwise, this person can tear apart my Silver Light City ban at will, and next time, I am afraid he will not be the only one who will enter my Silver Light City to cause trouble?"

The wrinkled yellow-robed old monk opened his mouth to divert the topic.

"This Lei Batian has been in the realm of the middle-level demon ancestor for thousands of years, he has cultivated both the law body, and he is proficient in the way of thunder escape, and now he has the Shura Holy Ding in his hand to help him, once the demon soul is possessed, the divine power will skyrocket several times at any time, where is there anyone in my Silver Light City who can capture it?"

The gray-robed old man said with a sad face.

Hearing this, the four of them couldn't help but be silent for a while.

Between the monks of the Heavenly Immortal Realm, it is not difficult to defeat each other, but it is extremely difficult to kill and capture each other.

The Holy Order Spirit Treasure is far from being comparable to ordinary Spirit Treasures, and the power is often beyond imagination, and this Shura Holy Ding is even more famous in the Cold Underworld, it was originally a treasure refined by the Holy Ding Demon Lord in the Shura clan with meteorite essence gold, this powerful demon giant did not achieve the Great Dao in the past, it was with this great tripod that the demon clan was dominant, and there were countless people, demons, and demon monks who were trapped and killed in this tripod.

"Actually, unless his life is at stake, Lei Batian will definitely not choose to be possessed by the demon soul, once the demon soul is possessed, his essence and blood soul will be devoured and taken away by the Shura Holy Ding, and the realm will definitely plummet afterwards. As for this Shura Holy Ding, it is not that he will sacrifice it if he wants to. Every time he sacrifices, he also has to take a lot of essence blood and divine thoughts, after all. The Holy Ding Demon Lord is alive, and no one can completely control this treasure from the heart. Otherwise, Lei Batian would not have to flee from Silverlight City at all!"

The white-robed Confucian suddenly opened his mouth and broke the silence.

"What does Brother Lu mean, Lei Batian is already running out of mana at this time?"

The gray-robed old man asked with a deep groan.

The white-robed Confucian nodded and said, "That's right, he was seriously injured in the hands of that sword cultivator first, and then forced himself to urge the Shura Shengding, how could Zhenyuan not lose too much, according to his high-flying and face-loving character, he suffered such a big loss." I definitely won't return to the demon army just like this, I'm afraid that I will find a proper place to heal my wounds nearby, and I can't miss the opportunity, if I can hit or kill it, not only can I save the sword cultivator, but I can also make the demon army outside the city lose its backbone!"

"However, the soul of the true demon enshrined in this tripod is the soul of the Holy Ding Demon Lord, and this demon is the most protective of the short, and can give this famous treasure to Lei Batian. I'm afraid that Lei Batian has a lot to do with him, if Lei Batian has an accident, maybe it will alarm this old demon, and at that time. Wouldn't it attract even more trouble and danger, and Silverlight City would really be in danger!"

The gray-robed old man's eyes flickered, and he said worriedly.

"Amitabha!"

The yellow-robed old monk whispered a Buddha call. said: "Brother Zhao doesn't have to worry about this, although the offensive of the demon army is fierce this time. But there will be no Demon Lord-level Existence Zài to participate in the war!"

"Oh, the master means that several seniors in my human race have already made a move?"

The gray-robed old man's eyes couldn't help but light up.

"Just got the news. Lingyin Master Ancestor had already been out of the customs three months ago, and it was said that Xu Zhenren and Lady Baihua had also been invited by Haotian Palace!"

"Great, as long as a few seniors are willing to make a move, we can naturally give it a go?"

Leng Qiuyue's eyes also lit up. Shui Sheng was arrested, it can be said that it has nothing to do with her, if Shui Sheng did not choose to fight with Lei Batian, but fled directly, I am afraid that it is himself who is unlucky.

"Okay, I'll immediately gather a few Taoist friends over and discuss how to deal with this Thunder Overlord, if this person really makes a shrinking turtle and can't find it, I might as well go on a walk in the demon army, let these demon cubs see if I can be bullied in Silver Light City, and let a few seniors weigh in their hearts whether they should abandon my Silver Light City!"

When the white-robed Confucian said the last sentence, a cold glint flashed in his eyes.

"Amitabha! Brother Lu's anger has not diminished back then, and the old man admires it!"

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The aquatic beings had been flying away in this empty wilderness for five or six hours, the sky shimmered with purple-gold brilliance, the nose was filled with a faint smell of blood, and all around, from time to time, a ghost without any consciousness flew through the pure demonic energy.

The space within this great tripod is unimaginably large, there is no edge on all sides, there are no mountains and rivers as a reference, let go of the divine sense, I don't know where I can probe, and I don't know how far I can probe.

In addition to the time when he was just included in the tripod, he vaguely saw all kinds of spiritual patterns on the surrounding tripod walls, and then, in front of him was this gray-black emptiness.

It is as if there is an infinite gravitational pull in the underground, and although the aquatic life can fly high and far away, it cannot continue to go up at a certain height.

He had already used ten percent of his strength to bombard the ground countless times with the black brick and Tiangang sword, but it didn't cause any noise at all, and he didn't know if his mana suddenly failed when he got here, or if the ground that looked black and inconspicuous was solid and not afraid of the bombardment of magic weapons at all?

Could it be that this qiē in front of you is an illusion?

At the current speed, in five or six hours, the slowest flew out of more than 100,000 miles.

This Shura Holy Ding is nothing more than a space treasure, can it really hold the heavens and the earth?

A monk in the realm of the Demon Ancestor does not seem to be able to create a spatial treasure that is similar to an independent interface, which is a small number of powerhouses among the Golden Immortals and Demon Lords who are proficient in the way of space, as well as the unfathomable powers of the Great Luo Golden Immortal and the Nine Heavens Demon Lord.

In addition to the ground that cannot be broken, there is no way to find the wall and mouth of this big tripod, and if you want to break through, there is a feeling of nowhere to start.

Whether it was Lei Batian or the golden-armored giant who stuffed himself into the tripod, he didn't show his face, and he didn't seem to be in a hurry to deal with himself.

But you can't just sit back and die.

Thinking of the golden-armored giant, Shui Sheng was depressed for a while, and in the face of that golden giant hand, he was as powerless as a child.

He has no way to get out of trouble, Chiyang, Tietou, Xiaoqing, Xuanyuan Jing, Silver-necked Ape and Black Tiger naturally won't have any way, as for Allure, Shui Sheng doesn't want her to show up for the time being, maybe, where is Lei Batian and the golden-armored giant staring at him, leaving some backhand and still having a chance to live.

Suddenly, Shui Sheng stopped and continued to fly forward, muttered for a moment, flew to the ground, simply sat down cross-legged on the ground, pinched a magic decision, and absorbed the thick demonic qi around him to meditate and recuperate and recover his mana.

If he can't find the enemy, then let the enemy come to him, he doesn't believe it, if he absorbs the demonic qi in this tripod, Lei Batian will be indifferent?

With the urging of the Mixed Yuan Qi Gong, a steady stream of demonic qi suddenly flew in from all directions, and in a short time, the aquatic life had been wrapped in a thick black mist, and above his head, the purple-gold brilliance was also gathering more and more.

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In the middle of the belly of the huge mountain, in an extremely hidden cave, Lei Batian sat cross-legged on a stone couch, pinched a strange magic decision with both hands, and was also meditating and recuperating, the black flames around his body were rolling, and on his cheeks, purple spirit patterns sometimes became dazzling and bright, sometimes faint and dim and gradually disappeared without a trace.

Next door, in another stone room, on top of a stone case, there is a three-legged small tripod half a foot high, flashing with a faint purple light, two young girls who look almost the same are whispering, every once in a while, a girl will take out a long-necked jade bottle, and pour some liquid that seems to be the essence blood of a monk into the groove of each of the two ears of Xiaoding, and the stone room is full of blood.

The two girls are dressed coolly, wearing a short-sleeved corset leather skirt to support their full chests more and more firmly, topless and nasty, wearing a short pair of black leather pants on the lower body, two slender jade legs and a large piece of exposed skin but white dazzling, this black and white is particularly attractive, and the delicate and beautiful face with a long silver hair makes almost all men tempted to see it.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)