Chen Xuan's long hair wafted away unconsciously and almost completely turned into a silver-white color, making his whole body look even more demonic.
At this moment, Chen Xuan was just like Ji Wushuang who had lost decades of life for Chen Xuan, causing all his hair to turn into white snow.
It is precisely because he must completely stimulate the power of the Holy Scar to save the life of Yueyaer that Chen Xuan was destined to be possessed without hesitation!
Seeing the golden talisman of Jin Chu shooting towards him, Chen Xuan, who was deeply demonized, had a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he raised his finger casually. In an instant, a black beam of light shot out from his fingertips, raising Jin Chu's proud gold.
The magic weapon penetrates directly!
Sensing that the mind and the golden talisman had lost contact, the surprise in Jin Chu was hard to describe in words. Chen Xuan was just an introductory martial artist in the Nascent Soul Stage. Even if he was given the power of the demon by the ancient evil demon, he could not penetrate it with one finger from the air.
His golden talisman magic weapon!
Before Jin and Chu could react from the shock, the next moment, a scene that surprised him even more appeared!
I saw the mysterious flame pattern between Chen Xuan's eyebrows and the fire was shining brightly, which made the monks rushing up feel for no reason that their spiritual consciousness was extremely chaotic. After seeing the flame pattern, they were shocked to find that they even had their own magic weapons.
Uncontrollable!
Therefore, the group cultivation technique that could have killed Chen Xuan and Yueyaer in one fell swoop suddenly stopped.
"Don't panic, this is just the ancient evil demon's mind-confusing technique!"
After all, Guan Ningfu is a genius of the sect, and her mind is less affected by the Holy Scar of the Demon Sect, so she immediately reacted. A series of talismans that were radiantly displaced from her hands, and then turned into flowing light to seal Chen Xuan's energy around her, trying to block Chen Xuan.
Control of the vital energy around you.
Chen Xuan faced Guan Ningfu's secret talisman technique, but a evil arc curled up at the corner of his mouth. He still held the crescent artery with one hand, raised his other hand slightly, and a ball made of violent demonic energy suddenly burst out from the void.
The sphere rose in the wind and continued to grow. Not only did Guan Ningfu's talisman be impacted and lost its spiritual light, but the magic weapons of other monks also fell to the ground, and I don't know how serious the damage was.
"The Realm of True Demon..." Zhou Gulei was originally considering whether to help Chen Xuan escape, but seeing that Chen Xuan could actually stimulate one of the powerful powers of the Demon Sect's Holy Seizure in the Nascent Soul Stage - the Realm of True Demon,
The talent Chen Xuan showed really shocked him.
"Get back!"
Jin Chu shouted loudly, and many geniuses rushed backwards.
The next moment, a hint of ridiculous and arrogant look appeared in Chen Xuan's eyes with awesomeness.
Then his left hand gently held it, and the black sphere that spread to the entire palace exploded. It seemed like a violent earthquake occurred within a hundred miles. There were rumbling sounds everywhere, and the moon god's sleeping palace was subjected to the sphere.
The explosion impact instantly turned into a piece of powder, except for the soul-raising cold crystal coffin.
"I dared to detonate the realm of the realm for the first time when I inspire it. It's crazy! This guy is completely crazy!" Zhou Gulei covered his mouth and nose and cursed. He was even more anxious inside because Chen Xuan did this again.
Unscrupulously inspiring the power of the Holy Scar will definitely be stained by the Yuanshi Demon Lord, and the thousand-year plan of their Evil King Sect will be destroyed!
But now Chen Xuan is obviously in a state of madness. Zhou Gulei does not think that Chen Xuan can calm down by his own strength, unless their sect leader Liu Chen arrives in person.
"This kid was burned by the ancient evil demon's potential. His explosion like this will definitely not last long. Let's go again!"
Jin Chu, Soqi and other geniuses all took out magic weapons and secret techniques at the bottom of the box. For a moment, various colors of light flashed on the remains of the palace, and then these lights all rushed towards Chen Xuan, who was standing in the center of the remains of the palace.
“Too weak…”
Chen Xuan expressed disdain and raised his left hand again. The light formed by countless magical instruments all slammed on a black translucent light shield formed around him.
"Continue to attack the shield, he can't hold on for too long!"
Jin Chu and others did not regard Chen Xuan's performance as Chen Xuan's own combat power at this moment. They thought they were fighting an ancient evil demon who controlled Chen Xuan's body, or fighting the divine power of the moon god, so they saw Chen Xuan showing horror.
The strength, they become more and more courageous!
As many disciples of the sect continued to use magic to bombard Chen Xuan, the sound of the explosion of the entire mountain range spread far away, and the air flow around them surged and turbulent, shocking many nearby birds and beasts fled everywhere.
Seeing that Chen Xuan's magic power was not yet bottomed out, Zhou Gulei glanced at Yin Chonghua on the other side, hesitated and sent a message over: "Your name is Yin Chonghua, right? We will find him when Chen Xuan's magic power is exhausted later.
The opportunity to take him away and leave only that crescent moon. As long as we rescue Chen Xuan, our sect will not treat you badly."
After hearing what Zhou Gulei said, Yin Chonghua didn't even look at him.
In this situation, they can't even intervene in the battle, let alone take Chen Xuan away.
Zhou Gulei saw Yin Chonghua ignore him, and was angry inside. He had no choice but to look at Dongchengci who retreated to the distance: "Hey, I guess you have seen the holy mark on Chen Xuan's eyebrows just now. He is us.
The new Holy Lord of the Demon Sect, if you don’t want the Holy Lord to fall here, let the people from the Insinary Demon Palace take action and save the Holy Lord with me!"
After hearing what Zhou Gulei said, Dongchengci's eyes were flashing coldly.
He was eager for Chen Xuan to die here, how could he save Chen Xuan?
Like Zhou Gulei, Dongchengci not only saw that the flame pattern on Chen Xuan’s eyebrows was the Holy Scar of the Demon Sect, but also the real demon realm that Chen Xuan had just used, he also read the relevant records from the top secret books of the Wuxin Demon Palace.
However, Dongchengci believes that Chen Xuan can only stimulate a kind of power of the Holy Scar at most, because Chen Xuan only has the Nascent Soul stage cultivation level after all, and a saint who has not yet grown up must need the protection of the Demon Sect.
Dong Chengci thought this in his heart, and suddenly, a deep look of astonishment appeared in his eyes.
I saw that the black translucent light shield around Chen Xuan was bombarded by countless magic lights, and the demonic energy on the light shield became more and more gathered, and soon became as dark as ink, as if it was about to burst out at any time.
"Is this...the source of rebellion?"
Dongchengci just came up with the name of the power of the holy mark. The demonic light shield covering Chen Xuan instantly exploded. All the magic attacks absorbed by the light shield turned into lights and bounced back, knocking down a large number of geniuses.
No one expected that Chen Xuan could burst out such a powerful and weird magical skill, and their inner fighting spirit finally began to decrease.
Soqi covered a blood hole in his left arm and asked in surprise and incredible tone: "Which ancient demon are you?"
In the eyes of these disciples of the sect, if you want to defeat the ancient evil demon in front of you, only by knowing the real name of the evil demon can you attack its weaknesses.
Chen Xuan's long silver hair danced in the wind, and the demonic energy kept rising and raging. The evil and arrogant light in his eyes was breathtaking. Hearing Soqi's shouting, Chen Xuan's tone was cold and spit out six words: "