Deep in the earth, the Demon Palace. "puff!" Mingzi, who was sitting cross-legged and meditating, suddenly spurted out a large mouthful of blood, his face was extremely gloomy, and there was a hint of shock in his eyes. "The clone was destroyed?" A tall figure shrouded in darkness saw this and said, "Is the earth veins not condensing smoothly? Did you meet someone from the Su family?" Mingzi stood up gently and wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, "No, he is a guy in the divine body realm." "Divine body realm?" The man in the dark said with a bit of surprise, "Even if it's just your clone, it still has the strength of a great divine body." "Even some geniuses with peak divine bodies are no match for you, but were you careless and were attacked by a sneak attack?" Mingzi closed her eyes slightly, recalling the terrifying power of the punch just now, and said softly:
"It wasn't a sneak attack. That person only used one punch to kill me instantly." The man in the dark was silent, but the aura as deep as the abyss fluctuated for a moment, showing that his heart was not at peace. "Have you brought the monument back?" the man asked. "No, it's still deep in the blood pool." Mingzi shook his head, lowered his head and said with an invisible expression: "The earth vein brand has not yet completely condensed, and the earth veins locked by the earth monument are still there." "Those people don't understand the method of condensing pulse seals. After an hour, the earth monument will return to its original form." The man in the dark nodded and said, "You can cultivate in peace and wait until the Tianyao Pond opens." "If the devil is around there, I will ask him to go there, kill the people, and bring back the pulse seal." Mingzi said nothing, nodded, turned and left. … Over the mountains. "How is that possible!" Seeing Mingzi being beaten up with one punch, Moyan's expression suddenly changed. As a member of the Demon Cult, he knew very well how powerful Mingzi was. But now, he was instantly killed by someone from the same realm? "Hey, are you surprised?" Lao Sun just glanced at it and sneered without any surprise: "That Mingzi of yours has no idea what kind of opponent you are facing." Mo Yan glanced at Su Changqing coldly, with anger in his expression.
The pulse seal failed to condense, and a Mingzi clone was lost. Today's mission was a complete failure. But suddenly, his expression changed, as if he had received some news. "Old guy!" Mo Yan had a ferocious smile on his face, "None of you can leave today!" Lao Sun looked into the distance and seemed to notice something, his expression changed slightly. … below. Xuan Qingzi and Wu Yong also eliminated other demon sect disciples. Although there were many of them, their strength was only average, so it was not difficult to kill them. When he came closer and saw the blood lake filled with blood, Xuan Qingzi couldn't help but close his eyes slightly and groaned softly, "Infinite Heavenly Lord!" Wu Yong yelled, "These inhumane bastards can be killed by ordinary people!" Su Changqing sat down cross-legged without saying a word, seeming to whisper to the thousands of corpses, "I have learned a salvation scripture, but I don't know if it is of any use." "Everyone, travel slowly." As the words fell, the mysterious syllables of the Buddhist chants rang out from heaven to earth. Su Changqing couldn't explain what he felt in his heart. It may be that he has studied medicine, practiced Confucianism, and participated in Buddhism. Coupled with his unique soul, he has a different understanding of ordinary beings. Looking at the mortal bones piled up like livestock, an unreasonable anger surged into my heart. There wasn't much he could do. I don’t know if the salvation scriptures are saving myself or the souls of the dead. However, one verse was recited. Threads of black smoke turned into men and women suspended in the air. They seem real and illusory, as if a gust of wind can blow them away. Everyone bowed with gratitude and then disappeared in an instant. Oddly enough, with the departure of the smoke, the cold resentment in this place seemed to be much lessened. "Go well, everyone."
A smile appeared on Su Changqing's face and he waved his hand towards the empty sky. Wu Yong and Xuan Qingzi on the side watched this scene quietly, with strange colors flashing in their eyes. I don't know why They always felt that Su Changqing had a special temperament. That temperament is completely different from that of a transcendent practitioner, and seems more like a real person. "Senior Sun, are you okay?" After his mind calmed down a little, Su Changqing glanced at the sky and asked aloud. "It's okay, Lao Sun is very powerful." Wu Yong finished speaking with a big grin, then looked at the bottom of the blood pool and said in surprise: "The mark is still there, is it suppressed by the stone tablet?" Xuan Qingzi and Su Changqing looked down. At the bottom of the blood pool, there was a stone tablet about ten feet long, with densely packed strange lines engraved on it. Under the stone tablet, a ball of light yellow gas like a dragon and snake was struggling violently. Above the gas, there is a mark that emits dense light. "It is rumored that the Demon Sect has an inscription from the same period as the ancient stone carvings, and it is inscribed with the Demon Sect's supreme secret method." "The Demon Cult has been studying for a long time, and finally solved part of the secret, which can suppress the method of controlling the earth's veins." Xuan Qingzi looked at the stone tablet and slowly said: "This stone tablet should not be the main body, but more like a small part that was split off from the main body." "Its function should be to suppress the earth veins and then condense the earth vein marks." Wu Yong was surprised when he heard this, and then he was overjoyed, "Then what are you waiting for? Move away!" "This is not the real body, and it's useless to take it." Xuan Qingzi said helplessly: "Once the real body stone tablet is activated, this small part will return instantly." "Unless." He paused and looked at Su Changqing, "Before that, refine this stone tablet and comprehend the secret technique recorded on it." Wu Yong looked at Su Changqing when he heard it. When it comes to comprehending the secret technique of Taoism, he has never seen anyone better than Su Changqing. "I'll try." Su Changqing pondered for a while, then sat cross-legged on the ground, looking at the blood-bottomed inscription. The Taoist pattern engraved on the inscription is not complete, some are only a small part, and then cut off from the middle.
But in the center, there is a complete small technique that can be comprehended. Su Changqing calmed down and his eyes flashed with a bright light. ... At the same time, above the sky. The battle continued, but Lao Sun's forehead was covered with cold sweat. He deliberately left the place where Wu Yong and others were, and went to a farther place. "Want to protect those little guys?" Mo Yan sneered: "Too late, by the time I kill you, none of those little guys will be able to escape!" "Damn it, why haven't you come yet!" Old Sun looked into the distant sky, and the rolling demon clouds were rushing towards him. The terrifying aura that was emanating made his heart tremble. The one coming was a great saint! The people of the Demon Cult actually came faster than the Su family! "Mo Yan, go kill those guys, and leave this person to me." The cold voice exploded from the sky, and Mo Lin blocked Old Sun with the monstrous demonic energy. "Hey, old man, you guys take your time." Mo Yan smiled when he heard the words, and after saying it jokingly, he turned and went to the mountains just now. "Is the saint very strong?" Mo Lin looked at Old Sun with indifferent eyes, and said calmly and disdainfully: "Die." Boom! A thousand-foot-long blade split the sky and earth, and the sky was covered with hideous cracks, slashing towards Lao Sun with the power of the sky. "My life is over!" Lao Sun's face was pale and bloodless, and he smiled miserably in the face of that terrifying blade. But at this moment, an old and calm voice suddenly exploded from the sky. "Break!" Boom! The spiritual energy in the world suddenly boiled, and a pair of hands covering the sky grasped the falling blade.
As the palms clenched, the blade instantly broke apart. Mo Lin's face was slightly condensed, and Lao Sun was stunned. An old chuckle slowly sounded from behind Lao Sun, "It's okay to fish out the great sage." "Leave the rest to me." Lao Sun hurriedly looked back after hearing this. But when he saw the familiar smiling face, he was completely stunned. "Uncle Fu Fu?"