But...this kid Jing Yuan...
The black figure disappeared, and Nian Yi's consciousness moved, and he saw that the boy walked to the gate of the palace, but did not go in. He just stood guarding the door with his sword in his arms, like a stone that did not understand romance.
So timid? Nian Yi shook his head. He hadn't noticed it just now, but now he saw that this kid was so timid. He was afraid that even if he waited for another eight hundred years, Qing'er would not be able to wake up.
Forget it, the younger generation has their own blessings, and she, an old lady, won’t get involved.
Nian Yi took out the wine gourd and was about to drink it, but unexpectedly, a demonic energy rose from a distance.
The surging demonic energy rose from afar and rushed madly towards the direction where the disciples were heading. The moon and clouds all disappeared, leaving only the aura of the demon cultivator who had transformed into a god.
The wine gourd was put away in an instant. Nian Yi drew his sword, his eyes sharp as he snorted coldly, "He is indeed a demon cultivator. A dignified cultivator of the Divine Incarnation Really attacks a junior."
With one hand chanting a spell and the other holding a sword, the sharp sword light flew away swiftly, splitting the sky, which was half covered in ink, into two halves.
The space under the tree was empty, and a dead leaf fell from above, swaying and floating to the ground.
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Zhu Yuanqing had been dealing with demonic energy for years, so he regained consciousness almost instantly. As he quickly left the palace, he ran into Jing Yuan, who had arrived halfway. He was initially surprised by his reaction speed, then asked, "What's the situation outside?"
Jing Yuan put away the palace and said, "It's a Divine Transformation cultivator from the Demonic Path. Master Nian Yi has gone to find him and sent a message for us to take our disciples and leave."
"Elder Liu, how are the disciples?" Zhu Yuanqing asked.
Elder Liu is good at formations, and the jade slip for communicating with the people in front is in his hand.
"Peak Master, there is nothing unusual coming from the front." The jade slip in Elder Liu's hand was silent. The message on it was from half an hour ago, saying that everything was normal.
"It doesn't look like everything is fine." The demonic energy became thicker and thicker, but Datou had already been taken away by Nian Yi. Zhu Yuanqing no longer concealed his figure and led his men to rush towards the disciples.
They split into two groups, Zhu Yuanqing and Jing Yuan went together, and the other two elders went the same way.
He used a sword to cut off the demon cultivators blocking his way, but was blocked by the formation again. When Zhu Yuanqing cut through the formation, several demon cultivators who looked crazy rushed up again, and one of them was wearing the clothes of a disciple of Xuanyuan Sect.
Flies are annoying when they are too many. Zhu Yuanqing was annoyed by the waves of demon cultivators coming one after another, and he spoke with a bit of anger: "Xiao Jing, except for those demon cultivators who are extremely lucky, most of them will lose their minds in the end and become beasts who only know how to kill."
"This kind of situation will only become more common in the future. If demonic energy accidentally enters the body, not only will it cause inner demons, but it will also damage the foundation of Taoism. Worse still, it will become like these people, completely losing their rationality."
At the same time, he still calmly transmitted his voice into Jing Yuan's ears.
[There's something wrong with this place. I'll split the evil spirit later, and you retreat quickly.]
Jing Yuan was awed in his heart: "Disciple will remember this."
Demonic energy was everywhere, and they could neither see the road ahead nor sense others. Zhu Yuanqing used a spell to connect the two people together, and cut a path with a sword. However, the surging sword energy pushed backwards and pierced through the formation that was about to close.
Jing Yuan blocked the attack from the dark, stepped back suddenly, and slashed at the hole opened by Zhu Yuanqing with a sword.
In the next moment, the demonic energy around suddenly shrank, and the formation buried deep underground started up frantically. With the ringing of a bell, the ground covered by the demonic energy became clean and empty, leaving only a transparent barrier blocking it.
"Hehe..." A hunched old man appeared from the corner. He was wearing a black robe and holding a string of peeling bells in his hand. The spiritual energy around him was suppressed to nothing. He was actually a cultivator who had reached the state of Divine Transformation.
"So alert." A mirror floated beside it, reflecting a face with sharp contours, high eyebrows and a gloomy expression.
"Elder Shen, your formation doesn't seem to be very good. It has been discovered." The person in the mirror was playing with a snow-white skull, and his tone was neither good nor bad.
"Demon Lord." The old man narrowed his eyes. "Zhu Yuanqing is Xuanyuan Sect's hidden trump card. If he didn't have some skills, you wouldn't regard this Nascent Soul cultivator as a formidable enemy, right?"
"Tsk!" The skull in his hand turned into powder. Helian Jue looked at the old man coldly and finally suppressed his anger.
Elder Shen has a lot of experience in the demon world. After all, he has only recently become a god. If Elder Shen had not been interested in the position of Demon Lord, it would probably not be his turn to sit in this position.
"Elder, don't forget that only Zhu Yuanqing can repair that formation. If he doesn't die here, we don't know how many years it will take to attack Xuanyuan Sect!"
After saying that, the mirror rippled and Helian Jue's face disappeared.
He's just a young boy, and he can't tell the difference between heaven and earth after only a few years on the throne of the Demon Lord.
Elder Shen showed disdain on his face. He waved his sleeves and the mirror revealed the appearance of Zhu Yuanqing and the trapped disciples. Only then was he satisfied.
Zhu Yuanqing has a special physique and a drop of essence and blood from the powerful people is still in his body. Wouldn't it be a pity to just kill him?
If I could create my own puppet...
He sneered, hoping that Yang Fan could delay Nian Yi for a little longer.
They are all gods, they won’t die so soon.
Jing Yuan felt something was wrong when the formation was activated. The aura of this formation was not for killing, but for refining life, and it was also mixed with illusions.
The moment he became conscious, a large amount of demonic energy gathered and tried to penetrate his skin and flesh. The pressure exerted by the formation was so strong that it pushed him to the point of becoming a god and drilled into his brain.
The strange thing is that just like he felt nothing when facing Nian Yi's oppression before, Jing Yuan now also did not feel any pressure at all.
The evil spirits melted into his skin as soon as they touched it. Jing Yuan held his dantian, but those things did not go into his dantian, but merged with his body.
At the same time, he could feel that his aptitude was constantly improving, and his physical toughness was also greatly increased.
What’s going on!?
Before he had time to think deeply, a hurricane swooped down with black air and poured straight into Jing Yuan's body, and the formation suddenly crushed him!
The dark pupils spread to the entire eye sockets, Jing Yuan spat out a mouthful of blood, and his body was pulled into a completely unfamiliar space.
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