"What should I do?" Dongfang Yun grabbed a few strands of hair on the temples in annoyance and pulled hard. These hair strands were black and shiny, smooth and straight. There was an occasional dim golden light flashing through them, but it was the golden light of the relic.

Power spreads throughout the whole body. As his cultivation becomes more and more advanced, he is constantly forging his body and muscles. At the same time, he is also tempering the hair all over his body, even his hair is no exception. Now his hair is as tough as steel and as soft as steel.

The joy is better than the silk thread spun by the silkworm, and it is filled with a lot of spiritual energy and mana. Even if it is used to make magic weapons, it is also a good material.

After thinking for a long time, Dongfang Yun didn't come up with any effective way to solve the severe situation in front of him. He had to pat his head and said helplessly: "No matter what, let's find a way to enter the mountain first and improve the defense of the mountain gate. As long as

If you can withstand the offensive of the three major demon sects for a period of time, you must be able to wait for the rescue of the immortal cultivators. Even if they don't come, the three major demon sects cannot continue to besiege like this, and they will eventually evacuate.

."

After thinking about it, Dongfang Yun's figure floated a little, and had already sneaked out a hundred feet away. In an instant, like a ground rat burrowing into a hole in the ground, it silently submerged into the black magic mist where Lihun roared and skulls flew in and out, cautiously

Pass forward and rush forward.

He suppressed the golden light of the relics in his body and circulated it in an endless cycle, but did not let any of it leak out of the body. At this moment, his powerful spiritual consciousness played a powerful role, forcibly enveloping the whole body's momentum and wrapping up the energy generated when the power was running.

The breath is deeply restrained and hidden, turning himself into a stone-like existence. In this way, the chance of being discovered by the enemy is reduced to the lowest point.

Without the protection of the relic's golden light, his body was completely exposed to the black magic mist, and was constantly subjected to the terrifying corruption and erosion of the devil's energy. The relic's golden light flowing in the body slowly and slowly passed through the capillaries around the meridians.

Hiddenly transmitting power to the body surface. While slowly resisting the erosion of the demonic energy, it slowly repairs the eroded skin.

"The Dance of Ten Thousand Demons is just that!" As the skin on the body's surface continued to corrode and be repaired, it caused intense pain. Dongfang Yun frowned slightly, and couldn't help but feel a hint of contempt in his heart.

Dongfang Yun's physical body has been baptized and tempered by the golden light of the relics for a long time. Although it cannot be called an "indestructible and immortal golden body", it is not something ordinary demonic energy can do, but in the black demonic energy of this huge array of thousands of demons dancing.

Without the protection of the golden light of the relics, effective defense is still not possible in the case of direct contact. It is conceivable that those monks who have not practiced and have never even heard of the golden light of the relics are in this great formation of thousands of demons.

.Even if there are some defensive measures, their strength will be suppressed to such an extent. If they are not careful, their bodies and souls will be destroyed. If they are ordinary people, they are afraid that a gust of black devil wind will blow them away and disappear.

In the world, so Dongfang Yun is completely ignorant of blessings. For a moment, he will think of the miserable end of other immortal cultivators in this great formation of thousands of demons. The prestigious name of the formation can be attributed to the countless monks.

Accomplished by lessons of flesh and blood.

The Ten Thousand Demonic Dance Array can produce infinite changes according to the different battle conditions on the scene. At this time, a group of demonic cultivators are attacking the Three Realms Mountain with all their strength, and the protective barrier is only for the inside but not the outside. The people inside the defense can escape, but

He never expected that someone would brave the pain of being corroded by demonic energy, pass through the chaotic dance of ten thousand demons, and sneak into the mountains; this provided Dongfang Yun with powerful help.

The flesh body was corroded much faster than the golden light of the relics could be repaired. No matter how careful Dongfang Yun was, by the time he passed through the chaotic dance formation of ten thousand demons, 80% of the flesh body showed a dark blue-grey color. In some places

There is even more demonic energy rising, but the golden light of the relic is forcing out the demonic energy that has invaded the body.

When all the pain in his body was gone, Dongfang Yun glanced back at the huge array of thousands of demons that covered the sky and the sun, and said to himself that he was lucky. This huge array of thousands of demons was all due to its ability to corrode the monk's body, soul, demonic energy, and death energy.

, blood energy is used to kill and block the enemy. There are not many changes inside, and there are no confusing or illusory formations, which allows him to sneak in safely.

However, when he was about to walk up the mountain, he seemed to remember something. He turned his head and looked back, and saw that looking out from inside the mountain gate, the power of the Ten Thousand Demons' Luanwu Formation did not seem to be as powerful as it looked from the outside.

Fierce and terrifying.

After successfully stepping into the Three Realms Mountain, Dongfang Yun was like a fish in water when facing the four magic formations he had personally arranged. Even though the four magic formations had been activated, he still advanced and retreated calmly, and after a while he was deep into the magic formations.

Traveling all the way, Dongfang Yun soon returned to his cave. Inside, Hua Yingxiong, Hua Hongyan, and Cai Changsheng were working together to control the magic circle outside through the magic mirror. Lady Feng and Fairy Yu stood behind them.

, their expressions were a little gloomy. Even though the two of them were about to ascend, facing such a huge formation from the Demon Sect, they felt heavy-hearted and unable to relax.

Just as the five people were concentrating on resisting the enemy's attack, a figure suddenly appeared at the door, which startled them. They thought the enemy had sneaked in unknowingly, and they hurriedly took out their magic weapons, Guanghua.

In a flash, it will be activated and thrown out.

"Stop, it's me!" Dongfang Yun quickly shouted to stop.

The few people looked at it intently, and Fang Da breathed a sigh of relief. Although a wave of joy couldn't help but surge into his heart, his empty and tired spirit seemed to have a spiritual support, and his expression was lifted.

"Master, you are finally back!" Hua Hongyan's petite figure jumped next to Dongfang Yun, gently took Dongfang Yun's arm with both hands, and shouted excitedly.

"master!"

"master!"

Hua Yingxiong's honest and rough voice and Cai Changsheng's slightly trembling voice were full of indescribable respect and excitement. However, the two of them were relatively calm and did not act like little girls like Hua Hongyan. They jumped towards Dongfang Yun in joy.

Come around.

Dongfang Yun smiled and comforted his three apprentices gently. After their emotions stabilized a bit, he came to the two immortals of Yaochi. Looking at their beautiful and beautiful faces, which looked a little haggard, he couldn't help but feel a little guilty in his heart.

At that moment, he bowed and said, "I feel sorry for bothering you two immortals to worry about my affairs at the mountain gate. Here are two bottles of spiritual lotion, which I got by chance during this trip. I gave them to the two immortals as a gift of apology."

With that said, he handed the two small porcelain bottles to the Yaochi Immortals.

Lady Feng smiled sarcastically, and without being polite, she reached out and took a small porcelain bottle, opened it and took a sniff. The unique fragrance of the spirit lotion slowly spread out from the mouth of the bottle and penetrated into the noses of several people present. Several people paused.

I felt the real energy in my body tumbling slightly, and it seemed that I was much more alive than usual, and I couldn't help but have a look of surprise on my face.

"It really is the legendary spiritual lotion!" Lady Feng exclaimed in surprise, raised her head and looked at Dongfang Yun with envy, and exclaimed: "You are so lucky to be able to get this thing that is almost only found in legends.

I really don’t know how jealous and envious the two of us are about the things that appear in it.” When she said this, she rolled her eyes twice, her tone suddenly changed, and she joked with a smile: “My dear friend, those demon cultivators outside should be

Isn't it possible that I was attracted by your good luck? Haha... Uh, it can't be true!" Seeing that Dongfang Yun didn't object, he just touched his nose and smiled awkwardly,

Madam Feng's heart suddenly thumped, and she was surprised. Astonishment filled her pretty face, and she asked in confusion: "You...could you have really robbed...uh...taken some of someone else's treasures? Could it be that...

Was this spirit lotion borrowed from them by the immortal friends?"

Lady Feng specially added an accent to the word "borrow", looked at Dongfang Yun with a strange look in her eyes, and thought to herself: Does this guy have such a hobby?!

Dongfang Yun frowned, not used to this kind of situation where he didn't know how to explain to the other party. After a moment, he twitched the corner of his mouth and said with a very calm expression: "This spiritual lotion is a genius treasure. I got it through hard work. Don't care about their magic."

What's the matter with the sect? It's just that a few days ago, I killed many of their sects, and then I was besieged once by the heads of the three major demon sects, the Soul Refining Sect, the White Bone Sect, and the Blood Demon Sect, led by more than a dozen elders in the sect.

I escaped by chance this time, but I also... snatched the Cangming Demonic Soul Flag from the Soul Refining Gate." At this point, Dongfang Yun shrugged and said nonchalantly: "Maybe that's why they came here this time!

"

"Cangming Demonic Soul Flag? Did you take the Cangming Demonic Soul Flag?" Madam Feng, Yuxianzi, and Cai Changsheng changed their expressions almost at the same time and asked horrified questions. They all looked very shocked.

Hua Yingxiong and Hua Hongyan entered the world of cultivation for a short time. Before meeting Dongfang Yun, they had never joined the sect, so they had not heard of the name of Cangming Demon Soul Banner. Seeing the two immortals of Yaochi and their

Senior Brother Cai looked shocked and couldn't help but be a little confused.

"Yes, the Cangming Demonic Soul Flag!" Dongfang Yun repeated it again with a faint smile. He knew why these three people were shocked. The Cangming Demonic Soul Flag has always been the treasure of the soul refining sect and has been in the cultivation world for a long time.

It has been circulated for thousands of years, and its evil reputation has spread to various sects of cultivation. Whether it is an immortal cultivator, a demon cultivator, or a demon cultivator, countless cultivators from the three forces have died in Cangming since ancient times.

Under the Demonic Soul Flag, their golden elixir and spiritual power served as a supplement to the Cangming Demonic Soul Flag, which gave the Cangming Demonic Soul Flag its illustrious and sinister reputation that will be passed down forever.

Whenever cultivators mention the Demonic Cultivation Soul Gate, the first thing that comes to mind is the Cangming Demonic Soul Flag, and one of the most hated and feared magic weapons is also the Cangming Demonic Soul Flag. From ancient times to the present, how many monks have thought about it

He wanted to take the Cangming Demonic Soul Flag as his own, but unfortunately those people all made sacrifices to the Cangming Demonic Soul Flag. So, I don’t know when, the Cangming Demonic Soul Flag became synonymous with death. Although there are still monks

They have wishful thinking about it, but few dare to really take it seriously.
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