Bai Mengjin's whole body was wrapped in demonic energy.
This is not the first time, but this time is different from the past.
Her whole body was immersed in the magic fluid, and her eyes gradually became blood red. With a "chi" sound, her clean and translucent skin seemed to be burned, and black-red flames appeared. The flames spread quickly, covering her whole body, and her skin was stained.
Every inch of blood is covered in black spots!
The body of tempered jade is broken.
"Mengjin!" Ling Bufei was heartbroken.
The ghost king turned into a demon, broke her jade body, and forcibly dragged her into a demonic state!
Ling Bufei recalled the Demon Suppressing Cauldron and tried to interrupt Bai Mengjin's demonization.
The walls of runes connected again and rolled towards her. As soon as they made contact, she let out a muffled groan. Instead of disappearing, the demonic energy on her body was intensified, speeding up her demonization.
"No!" Shang Shaoyang stopped him, "White Fairy has merged with the demon species, so this will only destroy her as well."
Ling Bufei froze.
Po Qianjun laughed loudly: "Master Ling, as the future leader of the Immortal Sect, you can't show favoritism, right?"
It was really irritating to fan the flames at this time. Shang Shaoyang said angrily: "Po Qianjun, you are a member of the Immortal Sect, but you work for the devil. It is really shameful! Are you worthy of the Taoist companions who died in the battle?"
Po Qianjun was not affected at all, and said with a smile: "Shaoyang Lord is right, I work for the devil, I am despicable and shameful. Master Ling is a noble man, he will definitely kill his relatives out of justice, right?"
"you……"
While the two were fighting with each other, Bai Mengjin suddenly opened his eyes, and the demonic energy in his body exploded, knocking the three of them away.
At the same time, all the runes painted on the high platform lit up, and the surrounding ghosts came madly. The vortex of Yin Qi left by the Ghost King rotated rapidly above the head. The Yin and Yang Umbrellas hung quietly in the air, absorbing the two people without distinction.
By.
At this moment, the entire underworld was running for her alone.
"Meng Jin!" Ling Bufei stood up and wanted to rush forward.
Shang Shaoyang had quick eyes and quick hands and grabbed him: "It's useless. Not only can you not stop it, you will also attract the demonic energy to counterattack!"
Ling Bufei was helpless and could only watch as a dark shadow appeared on Bai Mengjin's body - it was the shadow of the Ghost King, which was being devoured by her bit by bit.
The Yin energy and the power of the formation eventually turned into demonic energy and merged into her body.
The demonization was initially completed, and Bai Mengjin finally reacted. Her blood-red pupils flashed, and her eyes were like lightning as she looked at Po Qianjun.
"Are you from Zishu?"
Ling Bufei's heart sank. Her voice seemed to be covered with a thick film, dull and cold, so unfamiliar that it frightened him.
Po Qianjun was unexpected and saluted with a smile: "Zi Shu, you are not worthy of commanding me."
Bai Mengjin said lightly: "You have been planning for a long time, right? This altar and this ghost king are all prepared for me."
Po Qianjun still had a smile on his face: "To be precise, it is prepared for those who respond to orders."
"The person who answers the call..."
Bai Mengjin turned to look at the altar, many fragments flashed through his mind, and some things suddenly became clear.
This villa has been established for many years, and the Gu family must have been trapped in it for a long time.
What Zishu and Ling Yunzhou are all means to lure them here.
The sky rumbled, the ground shook, and demonic clouds gathered in the underworld.
There is a strong wind, ghosts are crying, and visions are frequent.
The demonic flames in heaven and earth are overwhelming!
The Demon Lord is about to be born.
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More than a dozen rays of escaping light swept toward the west.
Huangquan is at the end of the Ming River, not far from Ziyun Palace. The monk's escape speed is very fast. With all his strength, he quickly reaches the entrance.
At this time, the underworld was filled with yin energy and filled with demonic clouds.
Qingchuan was about to step in, but was stopped by Wen Rujin.
"Elder Wen?" He was puzzled.
Wen Rujin glanced at it and whispered: "Prince, look over there."
Qingchuan turned his eyes and saw a small camp set up at the entrance of Huangquan. He thought thoughtfully: "Are they the people left behind by Master Ling?"
Wen Rujin nodded slowly. Before leaving, Bai Mengjin told her that he would leave people at the entrance of Huangquan and call them out to report if anything happened. She knew that Bai Mengjin had several subordinates who could be contacted through special methods.
Now that Huang Quan is like this, there is no news from them.
Ye Hanyu showed his consciousness and his expression changed slightly: "There is no one inside!"
After the words fell, a low and dark voice came out from the mist of Huangquan: "Elders and immortal kings, please come and be safe!"
There is an ambush here!
The immortals were immediately on guard, with magic weapons in hand, staring at that place.
"Who? Come out!" Ye Hanyu shouted.
There were rustling sounds in the mist, and people really came out of it, and there were quite a few of them!
Seeing the appearance of these people clearly, the immortal kings took a deep breath.
They have different clothes and very different looks, but they all have the same plain, featureless face!
There are more than a dozen identical people standing in front of you. This weird scene can't help but make people feel hairy on their backs.
"Faceless Man!"
As he spoke, the magic aura around him lit up.
"Don't get excited, everyone." The monk wearing a rat-shaped mark on his shoulder said at the right time, "You are more powerful in numbers, and we are not weak either. If we really fight, it will not be smaller than the battle of Minghe decades ago. You guys
Are you ready?"
Wen Rujin stared at him and said slowly: "Zi Shu! Did you find a new body so quickly?"
It was indeed too fast. During the battle at the Xuanbing Palace, he was forced to abandon his body and escape. Logically speaking, his strength had dropped a lot. However, it was not long before he actually appeared in front of people again.
Zi Shu said calmly: "Yes, are you disappointed, Senior Sister Wen?"
Wen Rujin's color suddenly changed, and the atmosphere around her became weird.
A bad-tempered Immortal Lord rushed to ask: "Sister, are you really Ling Yunzhou?"
Zi Shu smiled but did not answer.
His reaction made people's hearts flutter.
During the Battle of Minghe, there were rumors that Ling Yunzhou was an internal agent in the demon world, but most people knew that this was just an unfounded guess. Until Zi Shu was surrounded and killed, Ling Yunzhou's body was left behind.
No one knows the answer to whether Ling Yunzhou is just the demonic body he refined, or whether Zi Shu is himself. Isn't it just to find the truth that Master Ling took such a big risk to go to hell?
Fortunately, Qingchuan spoke up in time: "Comrades, don't be instigated by him when it comes to important matters. Whether this person is Lord Ling Xian or not is irrelevant. The most important thing at the moment is that the Demon Lord cannot be born!"
Being reminded by him, the monk transformed into a god and calmed down.
Yes, so what if Zi Shu is Ling Yunzhou? Even if he wants the Wuji Sect to give an explanation, he still has to wait until this matter is settled.
Suddenly, there was a thunderous explosion, and the underworld seemed to be torn open, and even the celestial phenomena outside were affected. Demonic clouds rolled, dark winds gusted, and the monsters lurking in the darkness gathered here involuntarily.
Ye Hanyu shouted: "Quick, let's go into the underworld and prevent the Demon Lord from being born!"
Seeing that he could no longer delay, Zishu waved his hand and coldly ordered: "Stop them!"