"Fellow Blood Charm Daoist, you must have seen the horror of these four puppets before. These four puppets were made by the old man in Juyang who split his own soul. Although the puppet realm is only at the peak of the Xuan level, but with ruthlessness
In this current state, he is really no match for the four of them."
Seeing that Xue Mei successfully used the Shura Tiansi magical power, but failed to capture the treasure that released the prehistoric aura from the young monk, Rui Canglin suddenly felt relieved.
Looking at the shriveled corpse, he said coldly.
That ancient thing was naturally extremely powerful. Although he didn't know its name, the power it showed had already made Rui Canglin judge that the mysterious treasures he knew before should not be the enemy of this treasure.
Seeing the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor sitting cross-legged on the ground, Rui Canglin's heart sank. He didn't have the courage to deal with four puppets alone.
"Fellow Taoist, don't worry. Since I have sacrificed Shura Tiansi, before it collapses, I can naturally help you. As long as the stalemate lasts for a few hours, I will have enough means to remove the four pillars of Juyang."
A puppet."
The Blood Charm Saint Ancestor, who failed to achieve any success with his attack, glanced at Qin Fengming, who was still standing on the stone platform. The cold eyes in his eyes just flashed, and he no longer paid attention to him.
His body was sitting cross-legged on the ground, his hands were making secrets, and as he danced rapidly, the yellow light that filled the surroundings turned into yellow ribbons, converging towards the body of the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor.
Qin Fengming could see clearly that although the yellow threads had not completely dissipated, half of them had dissipated after the light array was destroyed just now.
At this moment, the yellow threads gathered around the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor are now less than one-third of their original size.
But the circles of yellow silk threads are like ups and downs of waves, jumping around it, and strange fluctuations permeate the yellow waves.
The four puppets standing in the distance looked at the light array on the tall stone platform being shattered by the terrifying suction force and the sudden burst of yellow light. Although the puppets' eyes were solemn, they did not show any unusual emotional fluctuations.
The power of the restriction in this valley has been greatly reduced, and the puppets have known this for a long time.
Under the terrifying dragons circling and flying with the prehistoric aura, the terrifying suction force that filled the Demon-Sealing Array had already overwhelmed the light array. Coupled with the sudden difficulty of the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor, it was reasonable for the Demon-Sealing Array to be broken.
At this moment, the four puppets did not show any signs of panic, but only looked coldly at the Blood Demon Saint Ancestor who escaped from the trapped dragon pile. On the bodies of the four puppets, the majestic energy of heaven and earth gathered.
The four puppets were originally ordered to take care of the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor. Seeing him escape from the Demon Sealing Array, they had only one thought in their mind, which was to use all their strength to seal it again.
"I didn't expect that fellow Taoist Blood Charm would really break free from the shackles of the trapped dragon pile one day. Fellow Taoist's forbearance is beyond expectations. If it were me, I might have compromised long ago, or maybe it was because of my energy.
Exhausted."
Just when the four puppets were accumulating energy and planning to step forward and attack with all their strength, suddenly a terrifying aura appeared in the sky above the square, like a hurricane sweeping across, and immediately enveloped the huge square.
Along with the display of terrifying aura, a vortex appeared above the square in an instant. The vortex swept and rotated, and in an instant it enveloped the entire valley.
As the vortex rotated, majestic spiritual energy spurted out, immediately touching the violently gushing Yin energy on the stone platform.
Amidst the roaring sound, the two energies, both of which were huge, immediately blended together.
The collision of two energies with different attributes should have caused fire and wind to fly. However, although there was a roaring sound from the collision of spiritual energy and Yin energy, there was no energy impact at all.
Amid the majestic spiritual energy, a young monk wearing a moon-white gown slowly emerged from the whirlpool of spiritual energy.
"Ah, Juyang, how could you still be in this Jiyang Palace?"
The figure of the young monk had just appeared, and before his words could be fully finished, a cry of surprise had already come out of Brutal Canglin's mouth.
The young monk who appeared was slightly taller than ordinary people, with a strong build, a round face and a pink face, and a kind demeanor. However, in his bright eyes, there was something strange.
There was a strong chill. Judging from his age, he was twenty years old at most.
He put his hands behind his back and floated in the air, stepping out of the majestic energy vortex step by step, as if he were strolling in a garden.
Qin Fengming just sensed it, and suddenly his whole body was covered in cold sweat that was as cold as a bone.
After this seemingly harmless young monk appeared, an aura that made Qin Fengming's whole body tremble suddenly appeared and surrounded him. Suddenly feeling the aura, Qin Fengming's body suddenly shook, and his face suddenly became pale.
Turned pale.
Almost instantly, he had judged the true cultivation level of the young monk who appeared: he was a true Mahayana monk.
A true Mahayana being. In the eyes of Qin Fengming, who is only in the late stage of spiritual enlightenment at this moment, he is already a being whose true appearance can only be seen by looking up.
Even if his cultivation level has greatly increased and he has advanced to the late stage of spiritual enlightenment, he is still too weak in front of a real Mahayana. With just one move, he can be killed on the spot.
"Friend Rudao, I didn't expect that when we meet again, Friend Ru would be like this. Could it be that Friend Daoist has lost his body and taken away others? With the ability of Friend Daoist at this moment, he can enter this place.
It’s really extremely rare.”
The young monk looked calm and calm. He glanced at Qin Fengming, Brutal Canglin and the Blood Charming Saint Ancestor. Even the thick yellow ball that was still floating on the edge of the stone platform at this moment was not missed.
He did not pause at Qin Fengming and the Blood Charming Saint Ancestor, but finally looked at Rui Canglin and said in a relaxed tone.
He said in his mouth, but his eyes glanced at the yellow ball again.
After scanning, his eyes flickered with a hint of thought.
"Hmph, I wonder who it is, but it turns out it's just a spiritual body of Juyang. I think about it, with your usual caution, you can't just use four useless puppets to guard this place. It turns out you are also
I have left a spiritual body here. How come, Taoist friend Juyang intends to use this spiritual body to stop me from leaving?"
His eyes flashed coldly as he looked at the young monk floating in the air. The Blood Charm Saint Ancestor had just sat down cross-legged. He snorted softly and spoke in a very calm tone.
Although the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor has been trapped for millions of years, his cultivation level has not dropped significantly. What he lacks is only the mana and depleted soul energy in his body, and some shriveled or damaged meridians that need to be repaired.
.
As long as you give him enough time to return to his peak condition, it won't be too difficult.
Looking at the young man in the air at this moment, he was suddenly shocked. But upon closer inspection, the uneasiness in his heart finally eased a little.
Hearing the words of the Blood Charm Saint Ancestor, Qin Fengming was suddenly shocked.
It turns out that this young monk, whose body is full of terrifying energy pressure, is not his true body, but a shadow of his spiritual thoughts. But even the body of spiritual thoughts is not something that Qin Fengming, a mere cultivator in the spiritual realm, can provoke at this moment.