At this time, the black wolf head completely took on a demonic appearance. Not only did the horn on its head grow much larger, but black arcs of electricity flashed on it, making rumbling thunderous sounds.

And in Yuansha's distracted eyes, there was a flashing of dazzling purple devil flames. The talismans that passed by his sight strangely spontaneously combusted and turned into balls of black ashes.

With the great help of Xueyan, the Saint Ancestor of the Demon Realm recovered some of his demonic energy and began to work on escaping from the predicament.

Time passed slowly, and when Yuansha's spirit finally removed the last talisman from his body, he let out a low growl.

The black light on his body grew larger again as it flashed, as if it was about to transform into a god who created the world, filling the entire space.

However, the Great Zhoutian Star Chain that bound her suddenly burst out with dazzling light, and actually expanded as the giant wolf's body grew larger, still tightly binding the giant wolf and refusing to let go for a moment.

And because of the giant wolf's struggle, a layer of milky white flame suddenly ignited on the surface of the Great Zhoutian Star Chain.

The white flames ignored Yuansha's protective magic light and directly ignited the silver-white hair on her body.

An extremely painful expression immediately appeared on the black giant wolf's face, while a strong smell of burnt flesh emanated from it.

"Pure Yang White Bone Fire? Such a vicious flame, but those ancient monks actually concocted it and integrated it into this chain..."

There was a hint of fear in Xueyan's eyes, and he instinctively took a few steps back, fearing that he would be affected by the flames.

"Why should we be afraid of the Pure Yang Bone Flame that no one is controlling?"

The giant black wolf uttered a woman's voice, and its wolf head swung violently. The black electric arc on its horn turned into a thunder ball that flew straight into the air and exploded.

In an instant, countless black arcs of electricity appeared from the sky and hit all the black chains.

In an instant, white flames and black lightning intertwined and flashed together, as if two strange pythons were biting and entangled with each other, and a strange muffled sound was heard.

However, Yuansha's mind still refused to give up. The purple flames in his eyes fell rapidly and a low spell came out of his mouth.

The next moment, he opened his mouth and spurted out a dark light that swept in all directions. Wherever it passed, black waves surged. The densely packed unknown restrictions in the distance were all swept away. The momentum was extremely shocking.

The Great Zhoutian Star Chain showed signs of breaking in an instant, and the pure yang bone flame that burst out also showed signs of shrinking and extinguishing.

When Xueyan saw this scene, a look of joy appeared on his face.

Although the Holy Ancestor's soul has been trapped for tens of thousands of years, once it is irrigated by the demonic energy, it will be able to display its supreme magical powers to break the predicament.

Judging from the current situation, I believe it won’t take long to get out of this predicament.

The black teleportation array beneath him was covered by a set of gray-glowing flags and temporarily stopped working, effectively preventing other cultivators from breaking in.

The nameless lake at the entrance of Kunwu Mountain was crowded with people, with two to three hundred monks gathered there.

Both Nascent Soul and Core Formation exist.

Xuan Qingzi's figure floated in the air, and he advised the cultivators in a serious tone not to enter Kunwu Mountain.

It was also because the prestige of the Taiyi Sect was too great, and he was a great Nascent Soul cultivator with enough momentum to suppress the heroes. Otherwise, the defense line would have been broken and everyone would have swarmed into Lingshan.

However, as time went by, the aura of those Nascent Soul cultivators began to stir. Thinking that all the treasures in Kunwu Mountain had been taken away by others, they became extremely dissatisfied with Xuan Qingzi's behavior.

It seemed as if just a tiny spark was missing and a group of Nascent Soul Formation cultivators would rush in with unstoppable force.

Fortunately, at this moment a huge group of demonic energy came and the black energy disappeared.

A middle-aged scholar in a black robe and with a hooked nose appeared before everyone.

"Fellow Daoist Qi Miao, you are finally here."

Xuan Qingzi saw who was coming and took the initiative to step forward and greet him, his expression becoming much more relaxed.

When the Nascent Soul cultivators from various sects nearby saw the Seven Wonderful True Men, many of them took a deep breath and their expressions became ugly.

Because Qi Miao Zhenren is the law enforcement elder of the Tianmo Sect and has a demonic background, the way he treats his enemies is often ruthless and cruel, without any humanity.

Who would dare to offend such a famous demon master? If you offend Xuan Qingzi, you still have some escape routes, but if you run into Qi Miao Zhenren, you have to run as far as you can and never look back.

When Qi Miao Zhenren noticed that someone was retreating, his sinister eyes flashed, but he didn't say much.

He was burdened with a mission from the sect, and brought five demon-suppressing rings with him, specifically to trap the ancient demon's spirit.

Just put other things aside and don't worry about them.

In addition, Xuan Qingzi also brought the Tian'a Sword, which was quite powerful against demons and was not inferior to the Demon-Suppressing Ring.

The two men exchanged a few words, and then Qi Miao Zhenren released a tortoise hearse. The two men got inside and turned into a black light and flew into the crack of Kunwu Mountain.

……

On the eighth floor of the Demon-Suppressing Tower, when everyone was fighting to the death for the magical treasure, the Eight Spirit Ruler.

An astonishing spiritual pressure rushed out from the darkness in the hall. After a loud noise was heard in the ears, a huge yellow hand condensed in the air and grabbed the Eight Spirit Ruler fiercely.

This scene shocked the monks who broke the formation outside the palace, and some of them even exclaimed in surprise.

Suddenly, an enchanting laugh was heard, and the space near the Eight Spirit Ruler suddenly fluctuated. A figure with disheveled hair emerged mysteriously.

As soon as this person appeared, he instantly shot out a beam of light as thick as an arm. It flashed like thunder and disappeared in an instant. The yellow giant hand was easily pierced by the beam of light.

Then a figure wrapped in yellow light emerged, and fell backwards in panic, screaming in pain.

After seeing the face clearly, a nun from the Ye clan exclaimed in disbelief...

"Uncle Seven!"

This person is the big-headed monster from the Ye family who released Yuansha's spirit from the Demon Suppression Tower together with Xueyan. After reaching an agreement with the ancient demon, he left the forbidden magic space, turned around and quietly lurked around the Eight Spirit Ruler, waiting for an opportunity to move.

The figure with disheveled hair also revealed his true appearance.

It was Hua Tianqi from the Poison Saint Sect.

But now his tone was very strange. He was obviously a man, but had the voice of a pretty girl. His expression did not change, but his pair of pitch-black pupils turned into a strange emerald green color, and his face was covered with green lines.

"Hua Tianqi!" There was a commotion in the surrounding crowd, and someone called out this man's name.

With these people's rich experience, how could they not know what happened to Hua Tianqi?

It was obvious that he was possessed by some evil spirit, which forcibly took away his consciousness and turned him into something neither male nor female.

"It's really strange. I can clearly sense Xueling's presence nearby, so why isn't she in the Demon Suppression Tower?"

A strange color flashed across Hua Tianqi's face, and he glanced at each person indifferently.

Her body was occupied by Yuansha. If she wanted to compete with him, she could only forcibly take away a body to live in, and then she could display her magical powers to the fullest.

Although her strength has decreased, her keen sense is still retained. She clearly caught Xueling's trace before. If the two souls merge together, she will have a better chance to take back her original body and suppress the power of Yuansha's soul.

As for who controls Linglong's body, it is of course Long Meng.

Only when the two spirits merge into one, will Princess Linglong of Tiankui reappear in the world.

"Are you Fairy Linglong?"

The Silver-Winged Yaksha asked doubtfully, his tone not daring to make a decision.

Long Meng stared at me coldly, as if she remembered some past events, and said, "I remember you. You are the spiritual pet of Kong Xuan Danshi. If I remember correctly, Kong Xuan Danshi died a long time before I was sealed. It seems that you used his remaining body to practice spiritualism, and you even practiced to the level of Silver Wing Yaksha. Am I wrong..."

"The fairy is right." Silver-winged Yaksha nodded in agreement.

As soon as these words were spoken, the expressions of the other Nascent Soul cultivators changed. They smelled a hint of antiquity in it, and some of them had already begun to back off.

Lin Yinping whispered, "Fellow Daoist Xu, this situation doesn't look right. Why don't we give up the Eight Spirit Ruler?"

"That so-called Linglong Fairy is very powerful. If she locks us, we will be in a passive situation."

"We'll find a good opportunity to escape in the chaos later. We can go to other palaces to search for spiritual objects. We don't need to get involved in this mess."

Master Xu was not a greedy person, and he immediately decided to protect himself.

"Have you seen Saint Ancestor Yuansha?"

Long Meng ignored the Silver-Winged Yaksha and turned to look at the big-headed monster from the Ye family.

The big-headed weirdo of the Ye family was startled, but he did not panic. He said, "What do you mean, senior? Are you trying to frame me?"

The expressions of the white-robed scholar and the Taoist nun of the Ye family changed, and they were obviously quite shocked.

"You and Yuansha spent a short time together, so the demonic energy on your body is very weak. But you don't know that the aura of the demon world is very strange. Once it attaches to the body, it will not disappear in a short time."

"It doesn't matter if you don't admit it. When we were fighting just now, I sensed the hostility coming from you. You are very brave to do harm to me!"

Long Meng's eyes turned cold, and the temperature around her dropped by more than ten degrees in an instant.

After hearing these words, the scholar in white robe had a complicated look on his face, and he moved his lips slightly to convey a message, trying to confirm something.

But the big-headed weirdo from the Ye family ignored him and kept a cold face without saying a word.

The scholar in white robe suddenly looked gloomy.

The weirdo from the Ye family looked grim, his figure flashed with yellow light, and he flew towards the Eight Spirit Ruler again. He held a long sword in his hand at some point, and slashed at Long Meng with a suffocating yellow sword light.

The yellow blade light seemed turbid, but its power shocked the onlookers.

Long Meng sneered, and her figure transformed into many phantom shadows. The speed of her magical power was so fast that even Master Xu and the others could not see it clearly. It was far beyond the late Nascent Soul stage.

Easily dodging the yellow knife light, she pointed her finger at the heart of the big-headed monster from the Ye family. A ray of lightning burst out, rubbing against the air to produce sparks, and even the tail could not be touched.

The big-headed monster of the Ye family suddenly broke out in a cold sweat. He turned sideways to avoid the lightning, but his dodging speed was much slower and he was hit directly on the left arm. A cloud of blood mist exploded, and some flesh and blood scraps fell to the ground.

"what!"

The big-headed monster of the Ye family shouted ferociously, and spurted out a stream of black blood from his mouth, shooting towards the Eight Spirit Ruler, a magical treasure that could reach the sky, in the air.

This essence and blood contains a strong demonic energy. If it hits the target accurately, it can temporarily pollute the Eight Spirit Ruler, causing its Buddha light to disappear.

"not good!"

Long Meng's expression changed and she displayed extraordinary skills, trying to stop the big-headed monster from the Ye family.

However, the opponent was fighting to the death to close the distance, and no matter how fast she was, she could not stop the devil blood.

The Eight Spirit Ruler trembled slightly, and circles of seven-colored spiritual light emanated from the ruler. The phantoms of the eight spiritual beasts also began to become clearly visible in the spiritual light.

A phantom of a giant deer covered with strange scales suddenly appeared, swallowed up the magic blood in one gulp, and bursts of black magic light emerged in an instant.

The giant deer let out a wail and suddenly retracted into the Eight Spirit Ruler. The spiritual treasure once again burst out with the ultimate seven-colored Buddha light, as if it wanted to fight against some monster.

But in the next second, the luster of the Eight Spirit Ruler dimmed visibly, and it emitted a harsh buzzing sound.

The ground shook violently and nine huge cracks appeared. Nine ancient altars rose up from them with a rumble.

In the center of each altar, there is a huge golden blade standing upright. Its style and appearance are exactly the same as the golden blade in the hand of the original stone puppet. It is more than ten feet high, like nine pillars.

"Nine True Demon-Conquering Arrays!"

The scholar in white robe said with an unpleasant expression.

Soon after, countless evil spirits emerged from the altar. One side of the space flickered and showed signs of collapse.

The figure of Blood Flame flew out mixed in the evil energy. His figure was fixed, standing straight in the void, and then he laughed wildly.

The nine giant blades suddenly shone brightly, and each of them shot out a thick blade light into the air. A large piece of golden light almost covered half of the sky the moment it appeared, and slashed down fiercely towards the blood flame.

Xue Yan's face was filled with fear, his laughter stopped abruptly, and he quickly retreated.

A ray of golden blade light appeared above Xueyan's head at an unusual speed and slashed down fiercely.

Just a graceful figure appeared in front of Xueyan. She gently stretched out her jade palm and pinched the golden knife light with her index and middle fingers.

With a little effort, it turned into golden light and scattered everywhere.

The beautiful figure raised her head slightly, and a face that seemed both angry and happy appeared in front of everyone. She was wearing a gorgeous black dress, and she had a charming nature in her bones, which was something that was difficult for female cultivators in the human world to possess.

"Fellow Daoist Long Meng, where are you going to escape this time? As long as you merge with me obediently, you can suffer less."

"Are you so sure of this?"

Long Meng responded with a smile instead of anger, as if she had a backup plan.

Yuan Sha chuckled while distracted, raised his hand and sent out a strong demonic energy to the big-headed monster of the Ye family to help him recover from his injuries.

This person is still useful to her, and it is not the time to abandon him yet.

Upon seeing this, the other Nascent Soul cultivators consciously distanced themselves from the Ye royal family.

When the white-robed scholar saw the situation, his mood instantly fell to the bottom. He knew clearly which was more important, taking away the Tongtian Magic Treasure or releasing the ancient demon.

"If you want to live, you must join forces with me to suppress her, otherwise none of you will be able to escape."

Long Meng released her aura and suppressed the Eight Spirit Ruler first. The sound was like thunder hitting everyone's heart, breaking their plans. (End of this chapter)