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A figure wearing a bright red wedding dress stood in the air.

Threads of clouds surrounded her, making her look like the fairy Ling'e who was about to get married.

Suddenly, a bolt of lightning flew over, and a woman wearing a purple dress and a veil appeared on the ground.

"Sect Master, Elder Chen and the others are ready and can set off at any time."

The woman in the wedding dress nodded, looked at the clouds that had gathered in the distance and covered the entire Tianzhu Mountain, and sighed.

"Pity."

"If the sect master is unwilling, we will stay with the Yin Ming Sect and the Seven Kills Demons. No matter how powerful Xu Xuan is, he can't compare to the seven or eight major sects of the two demon sects joining forces."

"I don't know Xu Xuandu's strength, but I know that Ning Wuyan and Tu Zhui are both cruel and ruthless people. Even if they really kill Xu Xuandu, they will get the treasure in his hand, and he will have one item above the sixth grade.

They won’t give it to us either.”

The words are full of sarcasm.

"The sect leader doesn't trust them?"

"The sect that trusted them has been destroyed for hundreds of years."

"But the people from Shura Dao, White Bone Dao, Wusi City, Buddha and Demon Temple, and Tianyu Sect all stayed," said the woman in purple.

It was clear from her words that she didn't want to leave now.

"They were blinded by greed and thought they could fish in troubled waters. They didn't even think about it. If Tu Zhui and Ning Wuyan were so easy to deal with, they wouldn't be in their current status."

After finishing his words, he turned around sharply.

"We should go."

After the purple-clothed woman respectfully responded with a 'yes', she finally looked at Tianzhu Mountain shrouded in white mist in the distance, turned around and followed her unwillingly.

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The stone platforms are stacked layer by layer, like a towering altar.

There were several monks in black robes sitting at the top of the altar. They made curse seals with their hands, and a stream of spiritual light fell down.

When these spiritual lights contaminated the altar, they instantly turned into spiritual patterns that connected with each other and turned into restrictions, crawling all over the altar like spiritual snakes.

In mid-air, Tu Zhui and Ning Wuyan stood side by side.

"Old ghost Ning, how long will it take for this altar to be built?"

"At most half a month." Ning Wuyan said.

"If you hurry up, if it takes too long, I'm afraid that Xu will see something wrong and run away."

"Don't worry. I know Fazhi's bald donkey. He looks compassionate on the surface, but inside he is full of male thieves and female prostitutes. He is especially greedy. This time, in order to seize the ten thousand-year-old spiritual ginseng beard, he took out all the seven-orificed spiritual stones. If not

If you take it back, I'm afraid he won't even be able to sleep well. He will definitely bite the guy named Xu and won't let go."

"What if that man named Xu is so cruel that he kills Fazhi Bald Donkey?" Tu Zhui said.

"Hehe, if you want to kill him, you should kill him long ago. There is no need to wait until now. Moreover, our family is not vegetarian. With the situation like this, how can we allow him to escape?" Ning Wuyan said.

"Having said that, it is always better to be faster, otherwise things will change later."

Ning Wuyan nodded in agreement.

Just as he was about to continue speaking, he was suddenly interrupted by a sudden flash of light.

The escaping light fell three feet away in front of the two people, revealing a figure wearing a black robe with a strong aura.

"To inform the sect leader, the people from the Nie sect have left and have now arrived at Yanzhou Mansion. Elder Huang ordered me to come back and report the news. Let the sect leader decide whether to stop or let go."

"Hehe, this Yang Yuanxiu is very cautious." Tu Zhui said with a smile.

"It only takes five hundred years to bring a small, unpopular sect to a level second only to the Yin Ming Sect. This 'Rakshasa ghost' is certainly not a simple person." Ning Wuyan said calmly.

"It seems you admire her very much."

"I appreciate smart people."

"She is indeed very smart, but what are you going to do? Stop her or let her go?" Tu Zhui asked.

After pondering for a moment, Ning Wuyan said calmly: "Go and tell Elder Huang, just follow the people of the Nie Sect. If there is anything unusual, report it in time."

"Respect the law and decree."

After the black-robed monk bowed and accepted the order, he transformed into an escape light and quickly disappeared.

"Do you really want to let them go?" Tu Zhui asked.

"If I stop them, Shura Dao, White Bone Dao, the sects in the city will be defeated immediately. They are greedy, but they are not stupid." Ning Wuyan said calmly.

If the Evil Sect, the Shura Dao, the White Bone Dao, the City of Wasted Death, the Buddha and Demon Temple are stopped, the Tianyu Sect will immediately join forces to deal with the Seven Kills Demon Dao and the Yinming Sect.

Normally, Tu Zhui and Ning Wuyan would have been fine. Although these sects would be a threat if they joined forces, they could still suppress it if they joined forces.

But now they are here to seize the treasure, not to fight in the nest.

"Hehe, that Qiao Rakshasa was probably sure that we wouldn't stop her, so she left with great fanfare." Tu Zhui said with a smile.

"She is a smart person." Ning Wuyan changed the topic, "Okay, let's not talk about her anymore. Since Shura Dao, White Bone Dao, Wushu City, Buddha and Demon Temple, and Tianyu Sect are all here to stay and want a share of the pie, then that's right

Don't let them idle. Send them out to search for sacrifices. When the altar is completed, we will start."

"Hehe, Old Ghost Ning, you still have too many evil intentions, so let's do this."

Looking at the bearded and rough-looking Tu Zhui beside him, Ning Wuyan smiled faintly and didn't say much.

After dealing with each other for so many years, he knew very well how much the guy next to him, who seemed to have no intentions, had many twists and turns in his stomach.

After hundreds of years of practicing Taoism, I don’t know how many people have died just because of this rough and slovenly appearance.

However, now that the two parties are in a cooperative state, he is too lazy to fight with this guy.

…

Half a month passed quickly.

Surrounding Tianzhu Mountain, seven altars made of bluestone and up to 100 feet high have been formed.

Dense spells are spread throughout every corner of the altar.

Tu Zhui, Ning Wuyan, as well as the heads of the five major sects of Shura Dao, White Bone Dao, Wusi City, Buddha and Demon Temple, and Tianyu Sect gathered together.

"Fellow Taoist Tu, what happens next is up to you."

"Hey, the formation is not a problem. However, you didn't give me the evil bones that hold the formation?"

With that said, Tu Zhui extended his hand over without politeness.

Ning Wuyan patted the magic bag, took out seven boxes, and flew over with magic power.

Tu Zhui grabbed it with his generous palm and looked excited.

"That's it, leave the rest to me, Lao Tu, and you can just watch."

As soon as the words fell, his body turned into escaping light, and his huge body went straight up into the blue clouds.

After arriving in mid-air, looking at the seven magnificent altars below, with a pinch of his hands, the seven boxes instantly turned into powder.

After the seal disappeared, the tyrannical evil spirit roared like an angry dragon and filled the air.

In the endless black evil spirit, there are seven human or animal skeletons.

These bones are evil bones.

A kind of spiritual material formed in a place with strong evil spirits and accumulated for thousands or even ten thousand years.

It is an indispensable treasure for refining many magic weapons.

Looking at these seven evil bones, Tu Zhui took a deep breath and took out a long wooden box with gold rim from the bag of magic.

After quickly opening it, he squeezed the spirit formula, and under the guidance of mana, a simple formation diagram slowly flew out from it.

Tu Zhui quickly formed the seal.

Lines of bloody spiritual light bloomed from the formation diagram.

Swish.

The blood light was like a chain, suddenly locking seven evil bones.

The two sides quickly merged together.

at this time.

A huge magic sound sounded, and the seven magic altars were held in their hands, and hundreds of monks at the level of Yuan Shen activated their magic power one after another.

At this moment, the complicated spiritual patterns on the altar seemed to come alive.

Under the background of the spiritual light, each hundred-foot Dharma platform turned into a huge luminous body.

Sudden.

There was a 'boom' sound.
To be continued...