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Chapter 258: Howling Sky City

"What can I do?"

Mu Ling'er asked via voice transmission, looking around with his eyes.

"The Demon-Suppressing Soul-Reviving Spell, as long as you find the Demon-Suppressing Soul-Reviving Spell, you can return Sister Lan's soul to its place, but you have to wait until your elder brother has reached the late fifth level or above, and I have to wait until the late third level.

OK."

"I use the techniques from the Xuanming Holy Code and the spells from the underworld to achieve the power of returning to heaven."

Ming Yue also said through the same voice, but there was a trace of solemnity on her face, because these conditions are very difficult. She also knows a little bit about the magic to suppress the demon and restore the soul. Specifically, is there such a skill in this world of cultivation?

No, she doesn't know at all.

Besides, it is really difficult to reach the fifth rank in the later stage and to reach the third rank by yourself. At that time, I don’t know if it happens hundreds of years later, Lan Yubing’s soul will still dissipate.

"Sister Ming Yue, please don't let brother Yun Chen know, at least not for the time being."

Mu Ling'er said quickly, looking very strict.

"Why?"

Ming Yue asked in confusion, this method is the only way to bring Lan Yubing back to life, why didn't he tell his elder brother.

"Sister Ming Yue, Brother Yunchen has become a demon now. We must wait until his consciousness returns to normal. Otherwise, the entire continent will search for the demon-suppressing and soul-reviving spell. The continent will be in chaos. There are many masters in Tianlan Continent. In this way, Brother Yunchen

He has become a public enemy of the entire world of cultivation, even a god will be harmed."

Mu Ling'er said seriously, if he told Yun Chen at this time, Yun Chen would definitely stir up the entire continent.

"I see."

Ming Yue nodded, and finally her body flashed and flew forward quickly. Both of them were wearing makeup, so no one could recognize them.

Xiaotian Dacheng

For the first time in a million years, all families and forces have united, not for war, but to protect, this protection, protect Xiaotian City.

One day ago, Pingyun City, a hundred thousand miles away from Xiaotian City, was completely destroyed. Tens of thousands of monks were lost within half a day, and no one escaped.

The great city of Xiaotian was completely shocked when they received the news. No matter how fast the news spread, it was not as fast as Yun Chen. In just half a month, seventeen large cities were completely overturned.

On this day, all patrols in Xiaotian City were cancelled, except for the monks at the Jindan stage and above. In the city, a full 20,000 Jindan stage monks were on standby. Their task was to form a team of every Jindan stage monk to attack at the same time.

On the city wall, there are densely packed Yuanying Stage monks. This Xiaotian City has gathered all the power of Xiaotian City. There are fully 20,000 Yuanying Stage monks, and there are more than 500 late-stage monks alone.

Moreover, there are fifty late-stage fourth-level masters, two late-stage fifth-level masters and ten late-sixth-level masters here, and two late-stage seventh-level super monks, but these monks are all respectful in front of an old man with a white beard.

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Lan Zucheng was also among them. The Lan family also had hundreds of top masters come this time. There were more than twenty late-stage monks alone. Three late-stage third-level monks followed Lan Zucheng.

"Zhou Mingdi, this is your chance for revenge."

Zhengtian Jiao looked at Zhou Mingdi with a slight smile in his eyes. In his opinion, a mid-stage Nascent Soul was nothing to worry about, mainly because he considered the horror of the catastrophe of the demon.

There are also a few late-stage fourth-level underworld beasts and a ninth-level demon dragon. This is what they are paying attention to. If seventeen large cities in Central Continent had not fallen, they would not have believed that those underworld beasts in Yunchen were so powerful.

The ninth-level monster is equivalent to the existence of the later seventh-level monster, but the demon dragon is so powerful that even the seventh-level monks do not dare to provoke it easily.

"Zhengtian Jiao, do you want us to fight once?"

Zhou Mingdi glanced at Zhengtian Jiao fiercely. Both of them were at the peak of the sixth rank in the later period. They were only one step away from the seventh rank. One was the largest force and the other was the second largest force. There was definitely friction between them.

No less.

"Haven't you two had enough trouble?"

A young monk said lightly, exuding a faint aura, looking into the distance, not looking at the leaders of the first and second forces in Xiaotian City. In terms of power, both forces are extremely powerful.

, but in front of this late seventh turn, there is no hope at all.

"Luo Di, I'll wait and see how you show off your skills."

Zhou Mingdi glanced at the young monk indifferently, and said disdainfully, there is a big difference between the seventh level and the sixth level in the later stage, but Zhou Mingdi also has his own trump card, so he is not afraid of Emperor Luo.

"He's coming"

The white-bearded old man floated motionless on the city wall, completely ignoring the internal fighting among several late-stage Nascent Soul masters.

His consciousness stretched far into the distance, and he suddenly noticed fluctuations in the air, and a look of surprise appeared on his face.

The peak cultivators of the late eighth rank have a great reputation throughout Central Continent. They can also be said to be one of the top ten masters in Central Continent. Even if they meet the cultivators of the late ninth rank, they are not much inferior.

Lord Tianlan smiled proudly, reaching the pinnacle of cultivation.

"It's really here."

After a full ten breaths of time, a few late-level sixth-level monks found out, with equally horrified faces, because only eight eighth-order peak underworld beasts were discovered, and the existence of Yun Chen and the demon dragon was not discovered.

"Have you been waiting for me for a long time?"

A faint voice sounded in the air without any warning, making countless late-stage monks frightened and wondering when Yun Chen would arrive.

Because in the air, a young man in blue is floating steadily somewhere, just like a bird staying there, there are no spatial waves at all, and even the monk's teleportation cannot do it.

"Yunchen, that's enough. Do you really want to talk about the subversion of the entire Central Continent?"

The white-bearded old man opened his eyes, and suddenly looked at Yun Chen with a sharp look, making the whole space tremble.

"Hmph, I said that if there is any problem with Bing'er, the entire Xiaotian City and the Qingfeng Mountain Range will be destroyed forever."

Yun Chen's eyes showed a strange red color, and he looked at the countless monks in front of him with disdain. These monks were not looked at at all. Only a few monks who were at the fifth or sixth level in the later stage could kill them personally.

"You became a demon, why did you want to kill countless big cities in Central Continent?"

Ao Xiaotian always had a smile on his face, and he was surprised in his heart. Even he himself might not be able to defeat the other party. What's more, as long as they fight together, even if Xiaotian's city survives, it will be scrapped.

"This is a city in the era of destruction. Do you need a reason? If my executor doesn't offend me, I won't offend anyone. But if he offends me, I will let myself be bullied like a fool?"

Yun Chen looked at Ao Xiaotian with indifferent eyes. This late level eight guy is not simple.

"Are you confident that you can kill the monks here?"

Ao Xiaotian stood up, his aura surged, he looked at Yun Chen with sharp eyes, his heart was racing, everyone's faces were filled with joy, it would be earth-shattering for an eighth-level cultivator to do something in the later period.

But he never expected that Ao Xiaotian stepped back and looked at Lan Zucheng and others on the side. This matter was caused by the Lan family, and the Lan family must pay the price. This is also the case for all the big people in the entire Xiaotian City.

The family had discussed it secretly.

"Very good, very good. I will give you a lesson in your methods."

Lan Zucheng was startled, and when he saw that all the masters were silent, he suddenly understood in his heart that this was a secret negotiation among the forces in Xiaotian City, and the Lan family would definitely take the lead.

"Lan Zucheng, call everyone from your Lan family to stand up. If one person is missing, I will destroy the entire Xiaotian City."

Yun Chen's eyes were sharp and red, and the demonic energy in his body surged. The entire area within a mile was covered by the demonic energy. Eight eighth-level peak beasts stood in the air like eight hills.

"I am enough to kill you."

Lan Zucheng looked at the Lan family monk behind him. Although he was furious in his heart, as he had reached the sixth rank in the later stage, he was completely calm during the fight.

In a flash, he arrived a hundred feet outside the city. The momentum in his body surged, and in an instant he reached the peak of the late sixth level.

"The Heaven-Destroying Sword, Sacrifice!"

Lan Zucheng's eyes flashed, his consciousness moved, and the treasure he had always seen as life-like appeared in his hand. The Heaven-Destroying Sword had been following him since he reached the Nascent Soul stage.

Even Lan Xiaotian was suppressed by him. This Heaven-Destroying Sword alone could make him invincible among those of the same level.

"Xuanbao, very good, I accept it."

Yun Chen chuckled, looking down at the people between heaven and earth like a demon.

The momentum throughout his body also surged, making countless monks feel a huge pressure.

The pressure and momentum of the Yuan Dynasty skyrocketed rapidly, from the peak in the middle stage of Yuanying to the late stage, from the late stage to the peak of the late stage, one turn in the late stage, two turns in the late stage, and soon, the coercion and momentum reached the third turn in the late stage, the fourth turn in the late stage, and then reached the late stage.

Five turns, and finally reaches the peak of six turns in the later stage.

"It's impossible, it's impossible."

"Twenty years ago it was still the middle stage of Nascent Soul, but now the coercive momentum has reached the peak of the late sixth stage."

"How is this possible?"

"..."

Suddenly, countless monks became frightened when they saw Yun Chen's momentum and pressure. All the monks below the late Nascent Soul stage were unable to move at all under the pressure.

"It's not that simple. A monk in the middle stage of Nascent Soul becomes a demon, hey!"

Ao Xiaotian looked at Yunchen's pressure and was extremely surprised. Even though Yunchen's current pressure was only at the level of the sixth rank in the later stage, he didn't think so at all.

This young monk has now become a demon, and he feels unfathomable. He has not encountered such a feeling in a long time.

"Soul-Eating Sword, Sacrifice!"

When Yun Chen's momentum reached its peak, Lan Zucheng also slashed through the air with his sword at a speed that ignored the existence of spatial distance.

A master's battle can win or lose in an instant, not to mention facing the sixth-level Lan Zucheng. After he became a demon, all kinds of treasures could no longer be used, and only the Soul-Eating Sword could be used.

Even if the Lingbao Xuanbao is demonized, its power will be greatly reduced, and he will not do such a thing.


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