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The first thousand nine hundred and sixty-two chapters

After a while, the five great monks fled back one after another with serious faces, and no other monks were found.

"Okay, fellow juniors, I will remove the restrictions in front of you. To avoid accidents, Junior Brother Hu, you will stay in the outer area and patrol. If other monks appear, do not let them get close. It is best if you can kill them, but if you can't

, but also to stop him until we finish the matter."

The old man surnamed Yun turned around and looked at an old man with a black beard and a ghost king, and his tone was still low.

"I will obey Senior Brother Yun's instructions." The black-bearded old man agreed, and his figure blurred for a moment before disappearing into the white mist and disappearing.

Turning around, the old man surnamed Yun raised his hand, and the token in his hand suddenly flashed with black light, turning into a bolt of escaping light and shooting into the white mist in front of him.

As the token disappeared, a clear sound of buzzing suddenly sounded from the white mist in front. Then the white mist rolled, and a huge green wall covering an area of ​​hundreds of feet flashed in front of everyone.

The restrictions on the wall fluctuated greatly, and mysterious runes were constantly interspersed and wandering on it.

Under a flash of extremely dazzling green light, the extremely dense and pure Yin Qi from all around suddenly gathered, instantly absorbing the mist of white Yin Qi within dozens of feet around the wall.

"Bang!" There was a crisp sound, and the huge cyan wall suddenly turned into dots of starlight and disappeared without a trace.

The huge wall suddenly disappeared, and a tall altar measuring more than ten acres suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

"Okay, the altar has appeared. Junior brothers and sisters, let me go there together." The old man named Yun said in a deep voice and flew forward first.

The four great monks did not dare to neglect and followed closely behind.

On top of the tall altar, nine huge cauldrons stood in front of the five people. Roads of forbidden fluorescent light drifted out from the nine giant cauldrons, turning into streams of white mist, and blending into a transparent wall that flashed some forbidden fluctuations.

A stone pillar more than ten feet high stands in the center of nine giant cauldrons, and a huge human figure several feet tall is tied to the stone pillar.

The five Huangquan Palace monks had solemn faces and gloomy eyes, staring closely at the things in front of them. All five of them were extremely cautious.

After standing for dozens of breaths, the old man surnamed Yun who was standing in the middle calmed down and said in a low voice: "There is nothing wrong with this place. Without further delay, brothers and sisters, please act quickly to handle our matters.

over."

The crowd didn't say anything. They moved and immediately formed a pentagonal shape. They stood about ten feet outside the nine furnace cauldrons. Then they sat cross-legged on the ground and started the driving technique.

The hands of the five people quickly made secrets and danced. Runes wrapped around their hands, and a ball of blue-black energy came out in an instant. As their hands continued to dance, they immediately expanded and increased.

After a few breaths of time, a huge blue-black energy light group formed in front of the five people.

This light group is like a substance, and the energy it contains is astonishing. As long as one explodes, it will definitely knock this tall altar into ashes, leaving no trace behind.

"Junior brothers, immediately sacrifice your own essence and blood, activate the talisman, and inject energy into the restraint in front of you." Following the deep words of the old man surnamed Yun, the other four monks did not dare to hesitate at all, biting the tip of their tongues one after another, and opened their mouths.

Next, a ball of essence and blood spurted out and merged into the blue-black light group in front of them.

Originally a huge blue-black light group, as the essence and blood merged, a red light suddenly emitted, and a bloody air that invaded the heart and spleen surged out. Under the red light, there was suddenly a layer of thick red mist.

The mist covered the altar.

Covered by the blood-red mist, the altar became swaying and strange.

Standing and looking at it from a distance, it seems that the blood mist is uncertain. Sometimes the blood light shines brightly, and sometimes it suddenly dims, as if something is constantly spitting out in the blood mist.

"Quick!" As the five curses sounded at the same time, the five Huangquan Palace monks simultaneously pointed their fingers at the huge ball of light in front of them, and five majestic blue-black light pillars wrapped in extremely red light shot out.

He poured towards the transparent wall formed by the nine giant cauldrons.

In an instant, the nine giant cauldrons seemed to have been inspired by some kind of divine power, and they began to roar loudly. At the same time, a terrifying demonic energy surged out, turning into nine energy beams as thick as arms, directed toward the person in the middle.

The tall and bound figure left.

As time slowly passed, the huge light ball in front of the five Huangquan Palace monks slowly shrank. It seemed that the energy inside was being continuously drained away.

However, the majestic demonic energy inspired by the nine giant cauldrons did not decrease.

And that tall figure is like a bottomless pit, greedily absorbing the majestic demonic energy injected into its body, but its figure does not move.

Time disappeared, the light ball continued to shrink, and the faces of the five Huangquan Palace monks became increasingly pale.

Seeing the light ball in front of them shrinking sharply, the five people's expressions finally changed suddenly, and each of them showed pain and ferocious expressions. Without any hesitation, they each gritted their teeth and spat out five mouthfuls of blood again, suddenly shrinking to the size of a tabletop.

The ball of light immediately expanded again.

Ten breaths later, the tall figure bound to the stone pillar wrapped in the nine giant cauldrons suddenly moved, and the huge head slowly lifted up, revealing a man who looked extremely pale, but handsome.

Extremely youthful appearance.

Although he appeared to be extremely tall, he was still a handsome man. However, his eyes that were opened at this time were lifeless and looked extremely empty.

But it was only for a moment, the empty eyes suddenly flashed with light, and it seemed that his mind had recovered.

The five Supreme Elders of Huangquan Palace who suddenly saw this scene suddenly beamed with joy. Following the low voice of the old man surnamed Yun, the five people simultaneously activated the secret techniques in their bodies.

"Gah...Gah...Gah! Since...five...little guys appeared...here. Hasn't it been another five hundred years?" A intermittent voice sounded like it came from a distant place. If you hadn't seen it,

The tall figure's chapped lips kept opening slightly, and one would think that the words of the tall figure in front of him were not normal.

Although the voice was intermittent at the beginning, it was extremely clear. As he began to speak, it became coherent and calm.

As its voice sounded, an invisible aura also filled the air.

His voice sounded extremely young, with a look of disdain from someone in a high position. Although his body was tied up, his aura of pride was still revealed.

"Senior Shiyou, what you said is true. Five hundred years have passed. I wonder how well senior has been during these five hundred years?" Seeing the tall figure in front of him regaining consciousness, the leader surnamed Yun's expression condensed.

He clasped his hands into fists, bowed and said.

This great monk from Huang Quan Gong Yun, surnamed Guijun, was extremely respectful to the kidnapped man in front of him, and his etiquette was that of a junior disciple.

Glancing down at the five high monks of Huangquan Palace who had gathered together, the tall figure's eyes flashed, as if there was a trace of thought, and in an instant it became calm again.

"Hey, little guy, I recognize you. You came here five hundred years ago. I thought you had good qualifications. But I didn't expect that after five hundred years of cultivation, you have only reached the peak of Ghost Lord.

, it seems that practicing here is really difficult.”


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