Chapter 241: The Elders Seek Revenge and Seek Their Own Death.

“Finally stepping into the Holy Land.”

Luo Changge was overjoyed.

He looked at the Dao Rank Treasure Medicine in front of him. The treasure medicine has been swallowed up.

“Nearly half of the medicinal power of this Dao Grade Treasure Medicine was absorbed by the Taiyu Immortal Body.”

“I didn’t expect this Taiyu Immortal Body to be able to absorb it so much.”

Luo Changge got up.

His gaze fell on the body of nangong night ghost,

“During my time in retreat, did anything happen?”

Nangong Night Ghost truthfully reported.

“So far, a total of four people have approached this place, but they have all been obliterated by their subordinates.”

“Hmm.”

“Now that the breakthrough is successful, it’s time to find someone.”

Luo Changge smiled.

The person he was referring to was None other than Du Ye, the true disciple of the Purple Golden Fan Mountain before.

“Where’s that guy?”

Luo Changge opened his mouth.

Nangong night claustrophobic eyes.

It seems to be feeling the general position of Du Ye.

“Found it. In the northeast direction of this place, a distance of more than a thousand miles. ”

“Okay.”

Luo Changge just nodded.

Nangong Yeyu said again, “Your Excellency, your subordinates also sense that there are two Sacred Realms around this person.” ”

“I see.”

Luo Long song jaw dropped.

If I guessed correctly, the two holy realms around Du Ye should be the elders of the Purple Golden Fan Mountain.

“Elder, it’s just right.”

The corners of Luo Changge’s mouth ticked.

More than a thousand miles away from here, the land of Senzawa.

“Du Ye, do you see which sect the evil magic power that that person is casting came from?”

A Purple Gold FanShan Sacred Realm Eightfold Heavenly Elder looked at Du Ye, whose face was still a little weak and pale. Du Ye, who had just been with the two Elders and not long ago, thought carefully for a moment.

Shook his head,

“The disciple can’t see which evil sect that evil magic power came from.”

“However, that monstrous demonic qi is a bit similar to the magic power of the Demon Heaven Sect.”

Hearsay.

The two Sacred Realm Elders both looked at each other and glanced at each other.

Lu Shang, the elder of the Eighth Heaven of the Other Sacred Realm, stroked his beard with his right hand, “It should be unlikely that he is a member of the Demon Heaven Sect, the Elder disciples of the Demon Heaven Sect were all destroyed by the forces of our Nine Xuan Continents, and the divine powers were also burned out.”

“According to Du Ye’s description, that evil magic level should have reached the Dao Level, and the Demon Heaven Sect’s Dao Rank Divine Ability had long been eliminated.”

“It should be some other cult.”

“Could it be that the Nether Hall is there?”

The Nine Xuan Continent still exists, and it is a well-known cult force. All that remained was the Nether Hall.

“No matter what sect he is, he dares to attack my Nether Hall disciples and look for death!”

Zuo Cui snorted coldly.

Du Ye was a closed disciple of Elder Taishang, and he was even higher than the Sect Master.

Therefore, Du Ye has a pivotal position in the Purple Golden Fan Mountain, if something happens here. They can’t eat and walk.

“Du Ye, do you know where the cultivator who intended to attack and kill you is now?”

Zuo Cui opened his mouth.

Du Ye shook his head,

“It was so strong that I didn’t have time to do anything like a spiritual marker.”

“But there should still be a lingering smell on a waterhole in the distance ahead.”

“Maybe you can find a clue.”

Zuo Cui heard this and said, “Elder Lu and I will go to the front to find out first, so you can rest here first.” ”

“Hmm.”

Du Ye nodded.

Watched the two Elders of the Eighth Heaven of the Holy Realm leave.

Du Ye’s eyes were grim,

“It seems that without my hand, you will finish playing.”

“What about the Ninth Heaven of The Venerable Realm?” Are they rivals of the two Holy Realms of the Eightfold Heaven? ”

“Cough cough cough.”

Du Ye coughed several times.

He took out an elixir and hurriedly took it.

Since surviving a life at the hands of Luo Changge. He clearly felt as if something was wrong with his luck.

“Your Holiness, we feel that there are two Sacred Realm Eightfold Heavens approaching this side at great speed.”

“I see.”

Luo Changge basically guessed that these two holy realms were on the side of the Purple Golden Fan Mountain.

“These two guys who are getting in the way will be left to you to solve.”

“Yes.”

Immediately.

A few minutes later.

“The waterhole should be this.”

Zuo Cui’s gaze fell to the waterhole.

Feeling the traces of demonic qi pervading the periphery of the waterhole, his eyes lit up, and he said, “Sure enough, there is a remnant of breath, and it seems that the traces of that evil cultivator will soon be found.” ”

“If I dare to kill the True Lineage disciples of the Purple Golden Fan Mountain, I would like to see which force is so bold.”

Lu Shang’s right hand was hooked.

Those silky demonic qi that floated in the void were drawn to Lu Shang’s right hand. Magic Qi condenses into a small ball the size of a thumb.

“Let Elder Ben see where your position really is.”

Lu Shang muttered, and the magic was cast.

Mental power enters the ball.

The shadow of a supreme demon figure was reflected in Lu Shang’s mind. The overwhelming demonic qi suppressed Lu Shang almost without a soul. Lu Shang was terrified and violently pulled his spiritual power back from the sphere. ”

What’s wrong?”

Zuo Cui on the side saw Lu Shang show such a frightened expression and wondered.

“Nothing, nothing, no beginning!”

Lu Shangzhan said a few words with trepidation, and his flesh was visible to the naked eye trembling.

“What is beginningless?”

Zuo Cui frowned.

Lu Shang turned his head, and his whole face revealed unprecedented fear,

“These demonic qi come from a beginningless statue!”

“Beginningless? How is this possible, Elder Lu, are you reading it wrong. ”

Zuo Cui couldn’t help but say.

Among the cultivators who came to the Sea of All Souls this time, the highest was only the Ninth Heaven of the Sacred Realm. There is no beginningless strong person coming.

Lu Shang gathered this wisp of magic qi into a small ball and handed it to Zuo Cui’s hand,

“If you don’t believe it, see for yourself.”

Zuo Cui took over his hand doubtfully.

Zuo Cui, who was in a cold sweat for a moment, withdrew his spiritual power from it.

He exclaimed, “How come… How could the beginningless cultivators appear in this ultimate wonderland? ”

“Something’s not right, let’s get out of here first.”

Zuo Cui just spoke.

“Do you think you can walk away?”

A laugh made the two stiffen at the same time. Zuo Cui slowly turned around.

Stepping into view is a man dressed in a purple imperial robe. It is the Nangong Night Ghost.

Zuo Cui, who was shocked in his heart, subconsciously cast a magic power to attack. However, at this moment when the divine power is about to be released.

Nangong Yeyu calmly spat out one

“Roll” ends.

Zuo Cui did not react to the whole person, and his body flew backwards into the mountains tens of thousands of meters away on the spot. Lu Shang felt this incomparably familiar demonic aura on the other side.

He could say that his heart had never been so frightened and frightened as it is today.

He did not launch an attack on the Nangong Night Ghost, but carried out a fight,

“Elder Lu Shang of the Inner Gate of the Lower Purple Golden Fan Mountain, meet the Supreme Being of the Beginningless Realm!”

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