"Destroy the White Bone Demon Lord? That's a big statement, but you are so arrogant, you are a bit like Li Xin. That's all. I think you are the reincarnation of Li Xin."

The woman said leisurely, "Back then, you insisted on going to the Demon Prison Mountain, but I chose to ascend to the immortal world. Before leaving, I left a ray of spiritual thought here, waiting for you and our thousand-year appointment. Now it has been a thousand years.

You are not late after all, no matter what you are here for."

"Li Lang, I'm waiting for you in the fairy world."

After saying this, the woman smiled sweetly at Jiang Mu, floated over and pecked him gently, and then, while Jiang Mu was stunned, she turned into a stream of light and disappeared into his eyebrows.

This is the purest spiritual energy, which can repair all the damage to his spiritual energy in an instant, and even have some surplus. It can only be said that a ray of spiritual energy in the Mahayana realm is a bit too powerful.

Jiang Mu is completely confused, what and what?

I am a fake Li Xin!

There is no way to explain it.

But the woman's spiritual thoughts and spirit are like the fragrance of her mouth, the lingering sound of birds, and the warmth of a dream for thousands of years, which is very unforgettable.

But he was very sure that he was not Li Xin, so this misunderstanding was huge.

Fortunately, he will probably never have to ascend to the immortal world, because there is no chance at all, the end of the Dharma is coming, and the Taoism is dark.

With a long sigh, Jiang Mu continued to replenish his sword energy, while the demon-suppressing formation in the demon-suppressing tower was running more and more slowly. Below, the sound of the heartbeat was like a big drum and hammer, rumbling, and the blood was flowing like a big river.

surging.

Such strong vitality.

However, Jiang Mu didn't care at all, until the spiritual energy in the demon-suppressing formation could no longer support it. Hearing the sound of Kacha, the demon-suppressing tower collapsed, and a huge beast rushed out from the ground. But almost at the same time, a hundred thousand sword energy also

It came down like a violent storm!

The White Bone Demon Lord was only halfway through his roar when it was cut into countless pieces. After experiencing the crazy destruction of the eighteen divine seals, Jiang Mu's sword energy seemed to be sharper.

Or, this is venting some anger.

"Roar!"

The Bone Demon Lord is incapable of rage, and the combination of huge vitality and strange demonic energy makes it immortal.

It has thousands of means and thousands of methods, but there is no chance to use it. Even the body has no chance to reassemble. It is ravaged, cut, crushed, and smashed over and over again by that damn sword energy.

How could there be such a wicked bastard?

Are you capable of fighting me head-on for three thousand rounds?

But what responds to it is endless cutting, over and over again. If it doesn't work once, do it a hundred times. If it doesn't work a hundred times, do it ten thousand times. There will always be one you like.

A few hours later, Jiang Mu lost 200,000 strands of sword energy and cut the Bone Demon Lord 200,000 times, successfully eradicating it completely.

This cannot mean that the White Bone Demon Lord is weaker than the Blood River Demon Lord, but that Jiang Mu is stronger at this moment.

Everything about the White Bone Demon Lord turned into pure essence and merged into Jiang Mu's soul silently. Counting the spiritual essence gifted by the woman just now, it just doubled the intensity of his spiritual energy.

Calculating it all together, it should be equivalent to the strength of the spiritual will of the old monster in the late stage of becoming a god.

If the spiritual thoughts are fully dispersed, the furthest distance can reach a radius of five thousand feet. If the spiritual thoughts are condensed into silk threads, the furthest distance can be three hundred miles.

Jiang Mu felt neither happy nor worried. With a wave of his hand, sand flew wildly and the place turned into an ordinary sand dune.

Then he called out the flying sword from the door and floated away.

Seven days later, somewhere in Qinzhou, a demon-suppressing tower guarded by the Yuyuan Sect collapsed, and no one paid attention to it.

Eighteen days later, somewhere in Youzhou, the last demon-suppressing tower was cracked, and the last demon lord was wiped out, and no one paid attention to it.

Because at this time, most of the attention in the world of immortality was focused on the conflict between Tianxuan Sect and Shenjian Sect.

One is a super sect that has been inherited for countless years, and the other is a top sect that has risen strongly in the past ten thousand years. They actually disagreed and started a war, which shocked countless people.

Jiang Mu heard about it in Youzhou in the north.

However, he was not worried about anything, nor was he eager to return to Nanzhou. Instead, he was preparing to practice again!

It can be said that the intensity of his current spiritual thoughts has surpassed all the old monsters in the late stage of divine transformation, and he is only a little short of refining the void.

But he had no time to make up for the increase. He had a growing feeling that the spiritual energy tide was approaching and it was coming at an accelerated speed.

Jiang Mu didn't know why.

And what is different from the previous life is that the rumor that the end of the Dharma is coming and the spiritual energy is cut off has exploded one step ahead among the middle and lower-level immortal cultivators, especially among the lower-level casual cultivators.

Take Youzhou, where the Qianyuan Sect is located, as an example. In just a few days, several famous markets and black markets have been closed down. It is difficult to find a spiritual stone. Everyone among the low-level casual cultivators is in danger and either hides in the mountains or hides.

Among mortals, it is best to form a team with the people you are close to.

That is to say, the spiritual energy of heaven and earth is still normal, otherwise it would have been on the verge of breaking out and a chaotic war would break out.

Yujing City is the largest gathering place for immortal cultivators in Youzhou.

At this time, Jiang Mu was wearing a forbidden hat and a black robe to suppress rebellion. He walked into it alone. The bustling city in the past had already become quiet.

In the sky, the Forbidden Sky Formation was activated, and hundreds of sky patrol boats were filled with murderous intent and tense. It was the disciples of the Qianyuan Sect who were maintaining order.

There is not a single cultivator in the city. In fact, there is not a single cultivator in the five hundred miles around Yujing City. They were all expelled a few days ago.

What a good strategy.

To the north of Youzhou is a vast wilderness similar to Southern Xinjiang. It is also a place where countless casual cultivators hunt monsters, search for spiritual herbs, and explore and mine minerals. The number of casual cultivators here is even greater, about one million, plus several other places.

State, the total number exceeds 10 million.

It was these countless low-level casual cultivators who created the prosperity of the four northern states, but now they were expelled just because of a rumor.

Jiang Mu came along the way and saw all the angry low-level cultivators who were either killing each other or killing mortals. Chaos was everywhere and out of control.

As for the small and medium-sized sects, they will all activate the mountain protection formation, and anyone who dares to approach, no matter who they are, will be killed without mercy.

"Token!"

Several Yuanying disciples of the Qianyuan Sect called Jiang Mu to check the pass token. The Qianyuan Sect did not interrupt the transactions of immortal cultivators above Nascent Soul, but they needed token certificates. In order to buy this thing, he spent 10,000

A spiritual stone.

He showed his token and successfully passed the customs. When he arrived at the empty market, dozens of eyes immediately stared at him, like vultures.

"I want middle-grade and low-grade black iron. The more the merrier!"

Jiang Mu casually threw out a bag of spiritual stones, which contained a total of two hundred thousand yuan.

Now he doesn't need to work hard to accumulate spiritual stones, just because the Divine Sword Sect is doing its best to prepare spiritual stones at the moment. Especially when Fan Tian, ​​the leader, completely believes what he said, don't underestimate the coping ability of a top sect.

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In view of this, Jiang Mu just needs to seize the time and start practicing again before the aura of heaven and earth is cut off. Otherwise, it would be embarrassing if he loses his kung fu and the aura is suddenly cut off.

"The more the merrier? Good!"

The manager of the market across the street happily accepted the order. The low- to medium-grade black iron has never been worried about its output, only its sales. Because there are machine puppets to mine and refine it, no one is involved in the whole process. It only needs to be taken out.

That’s it.

After a while, the transaction was completed, and Jiang Mu turned around and left. There were still people who wanted to follow him secretly, but Jiang Mu disappeared as soon as he went out.

"It's the old monster who transforms into a god!"

They shrank back in disgust, feeling that this day was even more frightening.

And Jiang Mu covered himself with his spiritual thoughts, left Jade Capital City, went straight to the wilderness, found a top-secret place, and first tempered a huge amount of low-grade black iron and middle-grade black iron into the top-grade black iron with sword energy.

Then all these top-quality dark irons are tempered into divine iron.

The magic and power of this thing have already been fully demonstrated in the Demon Suppression Tower. What's more, this kind of magical iron is also an excellent carrier to accommodate the national destiny and faith. The more, the better.

In just three days, Jiang Mu consumed all 1.44 million strands of his sword energy, and the obtained divine iron was transformed into a Tripod of Ten Thousand People, two flying swords with door panels, and the rest were all used as liquefied divine iron for backup.

At this point, all preparations for rebuilding San Gong are completed.

Jiang Mu sensed the aura of heaven and earth outside, and resolutely called out the wisp of the Origin Sword Yuan Power, slowly dissipating it.

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In the five counties of Western Shu, the mountain gate of Shenhua Sect was in silence.

There wasn't even a light.

And outside the mountain gate, where ordinary people should live, there is also deathly silence.

It was at this moment that a ripple like water spread out in the dark night, and a slim figure emerged. As if she was in a deserted place, she entered the Shenhua Sect's mountain gate and came to the Demon Suppressing Tower.

"Something's wrong!"

As if she felt that the surrounding environment was too quiet, she suddenly disappeared from the spot, and the next second, she appeared on the top of a mountain a hundred miles away.

For a long time, she couldn't help but exclaimed,

"This is wrong, the Shenhua Sect has actually moved?"

A strong feeling of uneasiness emerged. With a wave of his hand, thousands of flying shuttles landed, searching for hundreds of miles in an all-pervasive manner.

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Thousands of earth-exploring talismans were drilled into the ground, and hundreds of aura arrows were raised into the sky for a comprehensive search and exploration.

Soon, the results will be fed back.

No ambush!

No traps!

There are no disciples of the Shenhua Sect, and the two old monsters who transform into gods, Xu Lingzong and Tie Rushan, are missing.

No, in fact, all the ordinary people in the five counties of Xishu, and even the dozen or so sects, including the Qitian Sect that had just migrated, all disappeared. They all left and abandoned them.

Five counties of Western Shu.

What are they thinking?

Are you no longer guarding the Demon Suppression Tower?

Are you no longer guarding Demon Prison Mountain?

A message jade talisman was played, and Chu Concubine Yue appeared in front of the Demon Suppressing Tower again without giving up. Yes, the Demon Suppressing Tower was correct. The eighteen divine seals and thirty-six divine prohibitions on it were also different.

few.

"Shenhua Sect, are you too confident?"

Under the scarf, a smile appeared on Chu Feiyue's lips. The next moment, she took action without hesitation, and with skillful and perfect methods, she unlocked eighteen divine seals and thirty-six divine prohibitions in one go.

Then, she didn't stop and ran away quickly, otherwise she wouldn't have to leave when the Blood River Demon Lord was born.

"Reporting to Uncle Master, the mission is completed!"

Withdrawing the flying shuttle and the aura arrow, Chu Feiyue stepped on the flying shuttle magic weapon, set up a delayed-activated anti-pathological formation near the top of the mountain, and left quickly.

You must escape from the locked range of the Blood River Demon Lord. That guy is the most terrifying. The blood escape method can travel thousands of miles in an instant. If you are locked, there will be no good results.

And when Chu Feiyue left a stick of incense, Xu Lingzong appeared like a ghost. He sighed leisurely, with his big sleeves fluttering, put away the anti-dao magic formation, and took another look at the ghostly and silent mountains with a complicated expression.

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Now he was sure that what Fan Tian, ​​the head of the Divine Sword Sect, said was most likely true.

The end of the law is really coming, otherwise Tianxuan Sect is considered one of the five great super sects, and it is impossible to release the Blood River Demon Lord without losing face.

That being the case, there's nothing more to say.
Chapter completed!