(973 Trapping the Void Realm of the Imperial Palace, Talking about the Cloud and the Sky is Cold)

Dead Wood Rong walked near the altar and wiped it with his hand, removing a layer of hidden prohibition. A large pile of dragon wood, traction stones, blood spirit stones, and various unknown magic weapons and heavenly treasures immediately appeared on the altar.

He said to Huang Luoying: "Everything you want is here, but it's only two hours." If you're not ready after the time has passed, you'll never have a chance. ”

Huang Luoying said angrily: "It's all my fault if I don't do it well? I know! With such a good body, people won't mess it up." ”

When the country of the Dream Raccoon Clan still existed, Huang Luoying was the strongest formation master of the Dream Raccoon Country, and even in the entire demon world, he was also a supreme existence.

Later, the dream raccoon dog became popular in the dream cultivation method, and they all infiltrated others and became other people's sojourn dream spirits, and the whole country ceased to exist. Nominally it is still one of the three major clans in the demon world, but in fact, its homeland has long been in ruins.

But in order to get Mu Luo's body, she will naturally take out her skills to do things well.

Dead Mu Rong inserted a jade slip into the ground, and a soft spiritual light shot out, revealing a phantom, which was the map of the entire Sleeping Evil Mountain.

He had already made some arrangements for the inside line of Kinobe beforehand. If something happens in the mountain or if there is a sudden invasion of foreign enemies, this map can reflect the clues in real time.

Although it was only two hours, anything could happen in those two hours, and he couldn't be completely defenseless.

"Wei Daoyou, during this time, please keep an eye on the Sleeping Evil Mountain. If anything goes wrong, I'll try to deal with it. ”

Wei Wuxian clasped his fists and saluted, hummed, and sat down in front of the jade jian. His parasitism on Dead Wood Rong is just a way to survive. Only by helping Kumurong and Huang Luoying win this step can he have a future.

Just as Huang Luoying's fingers flicked and swept away the materials on the altar, Wei Wuxian suddenly snorted coldly.

"Dry Daoyou, what are you afraid of. ”

Dead Mu Rong was startled, and looked back at the phantom around Yu Jian, only to find that the entire light curtain seemed to have been hit hard and was shaking again and again. This is obviously someone attacking the protective formation of the Sleeping Evil Mountain Munobe.

"Huang Daoyou, you just have to set up the formation. It's just that the action is a little faster. Deadwood Rong panicked for a moment, and then immediately regained his composure, "I'll go out and settle this matter." The two of you went according to the original plan. ”

With that, he walked into a pitch-black void without looking back, triggering an empty white light, and then vanished.

In the Danyang Pavilion of the Jade Palace, Gou Zhu confessed to Lin Meier in front of the jade wall of the sound transmission, but he was annoyed by the continuous sound transmission of the Southern Evening Speech, like scolding the street.

"The surname is hooked, you can't come out, give a sentence!"

"Are you Jade Palace all grinding guys?"

"If you don't dare to fight, come out and admit defeat!"

Dozens of Purple Mansion and hundreds of Void Dan monks from the Yin-Yang Sect had already left their respective flying boats, and the void where the wind was sitting was neatly enclosed in a semicircle, waiting to watch the two of them discuss.

Most of the other Tsukiji monks, who were unable to fly in the air, also climbed out and sat on the top of their flying boats in the high winds.

This is the rule of the Xuanmen Doctrine. Even if it is a battle to the death, you have to be polite on the surface, and a fair contest in front of everyone.

If no one is watching, or only one side of the party is watching, then it is not a Xuanmen argument, but black eats black.

But the people of the Yin Yang Sect had set up a scene, but there was no movement on the side of the Jade Palace. Even He Wuji, whose face was like frost, seemed to have darkened a little.

The reason why he couldn't do it was because Jade Palace did not refuse and had agreed to participate in this discussion. But if the Jade Palace continues to drag on to the point of surrendering to the Dragon Clan before the Dao, it will be very disadvantageous for him.

Looking down at the jade peaks burning like a bonfire on the distant ground, he secretly made up his mind. If the Lord does not come out within ten breaths, he will order a hundred Breaking Thunderbolts to be dropped.

Just as he counted to the ninth breath, the light on the opposite side flashed, and the phantoms of many Jade Palace disciples appeared.

This is a projection of spiritual light projected from the jade peak. These people were all outer disciples who did not participate in the fierce battle with the dragon clan on the mountain, and their real bodies were hiding in the outer courtyard forest. Lian Ling used the means of the formation to let them watch the battle as a phantom.

Thousands of disciples from the outer sect of the Jade Palace were also sitting neatly in this extremely high void, sitting in a semicircle, and their momentum was no worse than the lineup of the Yin Yang Sect opposite.

In the middle of the void surrounded by them, blue light flashed, as if a dazzling star had burst out of nothingness, causing everyone's eyes to flash in confusion.

By the time everyone's eyes adjusted to it in a trance, a young Daoist dressed in a dark Dao robe, surrounded by a faint blue light, and with another ethereal dim flame burning endlessly, was already standing in the void.

At the same time as he appeared, the bone-chilling air surged in all directions like a sea of heavens and seas. This is different from the cold sword qi of the Guanghan Divine Maiden that pierces a person's face like a thorn. The crowd of onlookers from the Yin-Yang Sect suddenly seemed to be immersed in ice water.

If it weren't for the fact that the Yin-Yang Sect's flying boat erected an invisible barrier to block most of the cold air almost at the same moment, and then released heating to envelop everyone, half of the foundation building monks sitting and watching on the top of the flying boat would have frozen to death.

Nan Wanci was silent. She's just afraid that she won't be able to hook up. Now that Gou Zhu has come out, in her opinion, it is a matter of time before her Jindan Sanhua is completed. However, several powerful elders of the Yin-Yang Sect were dissatisfied.

"Elder Gou, if you start before the Dao has even begun, don't you take the life of my Yin-Yang Sect disciple?"

Gou Zhu smiled indifferently and said, "I didn't do it, I just carried it with me." ”

The menacing elders were suddenly dumbfounded. Of course, you can't do it until the official start of the discourse. But it's hard to say whether expanding the field counts as hands-on. In the ancient times, many powerful fields were carried with them, and they would not converge at all, which was a way for them to cultivate.

"This shameless cold is actually a field?"

The low-level disciples of the Yin-Yang Sect had been talking about it for a long time.

Someone said enviously: "The surname Gou is said to be about the same age as us." It has only been more than 30 years since he cultivated the Tao, and he has actually cultivated into a golden pill double flower! Alas, people are more angry than people. ”

Some people also sneered and said, "Is there a shortcut to the path of cultivation? I bet he will die in a hundred years. ”

Some people sneered and said, "In terms of cold exercises, who can compare to Master Guanghan? He died in an accident in the middle of the road, but he didn't have to pay for it!"