The entire peak of Tianzhen Sect seemed to have turned into a purgatory, with scorching air waves sweeping around, and even the air became distorted.

The bluestone floor beneath Li Lingge's feet could no longer withstand this force and exploded into pieces.

His white robe rustled in the strong wind. There was no fear on his face. Instead, he leaned close to Shangguan Yourong's ear and whispered.

"Would you like to borrow the giant spirit god I just devoured?"

The reason why he was fearless was because of Shangguan Yourong who was beside him.

After what happened just now, he also realized that this old guy was not much stronger than Sheng Zijun.

Therefore, his mental strength combined with Shangguan Yourong's formation was enough to handle it.

As for angering the Daoist sect behind Jiang Tianming, hehe...

With his wife's talent in formation, it is not difficult to seek protection from other hidden immortal sects.

If he wants to leave today, no one can stop him unless the Taoist Master comes in person.

Shangguan Yourong couldn't help but blush when he felt the hot breath from Li Lingge at his ears.

In order to avoid distraction, she didn't dare to look into Li Lingge's eyes.

However, the facts proved that she heard everything Li Lingge said.

Because the next moment, Li Lingge felt that the mental power in his sea of ​​consciousness was drained again.

At the same time, nine jade formation plates emerged from Shangguan Yourong's sleeves one after another, forming a nine-palace pattern the moment they landed on the ground.

Each array plate was engraved with intricate runes. The moment the array plate fell to the ground, the ground trembled slightly, as if some invisible force was spreading in the air.

"Move the stars and change the constellations!"

Shangguan Yourong formed seals with his hands, and his fingertips danced as fast as a butterfly through flowers, leaving only a trail of afterimages.

As she formed seals, the patterns on the array disk suddenly lit up, and the eerie purple light danced like flames, instantly dyeing the entire space with a strange purple halo.

The next moment, the giant lava fist that Mo Lao blasted out unexpectedly turned back, and the hot magma drew an arc in the air and rushed back towards him.

At the same time, seven bronze shackles whizzed out from the array and wrapped around Mo Lao's body like a spirit snake. The runes on the chains flashed with a cold light, binding him tightly.

"Youngster is looking for death!"

Veins bulged on Mo Lao's neck, his eyes were blazing with anger, and dense golden Taoist patterns appeared on the surface of his skin, like swimming golden dragons.

With a roar from him, the bronze shackles wrapped around his body broke into pieces, and the chain fragments flew everywhere.

The Taotie beast head that was originally attached to the chain broke free from its restraints and turned into a solid body. The ferocious beast head opened its bloody mouth with sharp fangs and rushed straight towards Shangguan Yourong.

Shangguan Yourong's expression remained unchanged, but his steps changed, and every step he took seemed to be stepping on a node in the void.

Her figure was as elusive as a phantom. With every step she took, a star shadow would solidify in the void, emitting a dazzling light.

After seven steps, the shadow of the Big Dipper had fully appeared behind her, and starlight poured down like a waterfall.

She clasped her hands together, and the Big Dipper suddenly fell with earth-shattering power, smashing the three Taotie phantoms into pieces.

The Taotie beast head let out a shrill roar, then turned into black smoke and dissipated in the air.

Old Mo's face was gloomy, and a hint of fear flashed in his eyes.

He didn't expect that Shangguan Yourong had such means to mobilize the power of the stars.

The next moment, Mr. Mo suddenly grinned and tore open his shirt, revealing a beating black heart.

The heart seemed to be soaked in ink, and with every beat, the immortal energy within a hundred miles was depleted.

The originally rich fairy air seemed to be sucked away by an invisible force, the vitality between heaven and earth quickly dissipated, the grass and trees withered, and the mountains and rivers lost their color.

Even the immortal energy in everyone's body was lost uncontrollably, as if it was completely devoured by the dark heart.

The shadow of the Nine Netherworld slowly unfolded behind Mr. Mo, and a cold aura filled the air, as if even the air had solidified.

Countless skeletal arms stretched out from the shadows, clinging to the rift between reality and the underworld, making a harsh friction sound.

Those arms were as pale as frost, and their fingertips glowed with a faint green phosphorescence, as if they were ready to drag the living into an endless abyss at any time.

"Let me show you the true power of the Immortal Emperor!"

Mr. Mo's voice was like thunder, causing pain in everyone's eardrums.

His hands quickly formed the Senluo Seal, and the path of his fingertips seemed to tear through space, leaving behind dark cracks.

As the seal was completed, the earth began to shake violently, and countless bottomless gullies appeared on the ground, as if the entire world was collapsing.

Nine giant dragons made of ghostly fire from the underworld broke out from the ground, their bodies wrapped in pitch-black flames, and every scale flashed with the light of death.

The dragon's roar shattered the clouds for hundreds of miles, and the sky was torn into countless pieces, revealing the dark void behind it.

Wherever the dragon's breath passed, even the space was corroded into black holes, as if even time had stopped at this moment.

Seeing this, everyone couldn't help but take a step back, their faces full of horror.

"This is a forbidden technique - Senluo Seal!"

It is rumored that the Senluo Seal is an ancient forbidden technique. Those who practice this technique must use their own blood and essence as a guide and sacrifice the souls of the dead to activate its destructive power.

However, the backlash of this technique is extremely terrible. After the practitioner dies, his soul will be trapped in purgatory forever, suffering endless torture and unable to be reborn.

Although this technique is very powerful, very few people practice it.

It is not just because practicing this technique is extremely difficult, but more people are afraid that they will not be able to reincarnate after death and will be doomed to eternal damnation.

But Mr. Mo didn't care at all. There was only madness and destruction in his eyes.

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