The mortal self is the spiritual root of heaven

Chapter 342 Two imitation spiritual treasures
The five Heavenly Demon Sect Qimiao Zhenren and Taiyi Sect Xuan Qingzi teleported to the eighth floor and saw this astonishing scene.

Facing the ancient demon and the woman in black skirt, several great monks stepped back one after another, as if they were facing some great terror.

When Xuan Qingzi and Qimiao Zhenren saw this, they immediately understood that the sealed object had come out.

Suddenly my scalp felt numb and my back felt cold.

They are very aware of this person's terror.

"These two people have such a strong reaction of demonic energy, they must be the Holy Ancestor of the Demon Race!"

"That's right. I didn't expect that we were a step too late. Now we're in trouble!" Seven Seconds Master nodded heavily.

The two of them came here because they were commissioned by the cultivator of the God Transformation within the sect.

"Xuan Qingzi, Brother Qimiao, you came just in time. This ancient demon saint broke through the seal at some point, and we must not let this monster get out from here." When Mrs. Mu saw the appearance of Xuan Qingzi and others, she was overjoyed. shouted.

"I have seen it, fellow Taoist Xuan Qing, let's take action quickly, it seems that the situation is not good." Master Qimiao's face was as dark as water. After greeting Xuan Qingzi, he immediately flicked his sleeves and robes.

Suddenly, various colored lights flashed in his sleeves, and seven treasures shot out at the same time, including knives, swords, beads, mirrors and other treasures.

They were the Seven True Treasures used by the middle-aged scribe to shock the Jin Dynasty. They turned into seven groups of strange lights and went straight to hit the woman in black skirt.

Xuan Qingzi drew out an ancient yellow sword with a scabbard.

Then he opened his mouth and sprayed a ball of essence and blood on the sword. A dragon's roar shot straight into the sky. The sword was dazzling and dazzling.
The old Daoist made a pinch with one hand, pointed two fingers dignifiedly on the body of the sword, and waved lightly at the bottom.

A huge sword energy more than ten feet long suddenly shot out from the ancient sword, like a sword holding up the sky, it slashed down with amazing momentum.

"It's a small trick, but you guys came just in time. After this Saint Ancestor swallows your Nascent Soul, you can regain your strength!" The woman in black dress said calmly.

Then he held a small black flag and shook it slightly. In an instant, jet-black wind blades flew out from the black wind flag.

As if the wind blade could cut through space, it appeared in front of the Wonderful Sound Mirror in an instant and slashed through it.

Qimiao Zhenren's extremely useful ancient treasure was instantly cut into two halves.

The same was true for Xuan Qingzi's sword energy. As soon as it came into contact with the black wind blade, it was shattered by the blow.

Everyone was shocked when they saw this one-sided scene.

Especially the beautiful middle-aged woman from the Immortal Transformation Sect. She has known these two people for many years, but she is very aware of their magical powers.

Even among the late Nascent Soul monks in the entire Jin Dynasty, he was ranked in the top ten.

But such a powerful person, who was so powerful in the Jin Dynasty, was vulnerable to a woman.

Fortunately, Long Meng took action in time.

A ray of light spurted out from his mouth, and then wrapped around the black wind blades, binding them there.

Taking this opportunity, Xuan Qingzi and Qimiao Zhenren escaped in an instant.

The two of them looked pale at this time, looking like they had narrowly escaped death.

The monks around were all shocked when they saw this scene, and they were all thinking about how to slip away.

However, the teleportation array leaving this space is at the foot of Yuan Cha.

Then, looking at the people with different thoughts, Longmeng said coldly: "If you want to leave here alive, it's best to help me seal this old devil again, otherwise even if you get out alive, you will have to die sooner or later. Killed by the old devil!"

Hearing Long Meng's words, the expressions of several monks present were different.

But the real person Si San no longer hid at this time, his body shape changed, and he immediately became taller.Moreover, his eyes became scarlet, white hair sprouted all over his body, and a billowing corpse air rushed towards his face.

It was none other than the monster in the Valley of Ten Thousand Monsters, Master Xiong.

I saw this ten-thousand-year-old corpse bear expressing its loyalty to Longmeng:

"Princess, please rest assured, I am here just to help the princess prevent the birth of this ancient demon!"

Longmeng looked at him twice after hearing this, and after a moment she recognized his identity: "So it's you, you are the spiritual beast of that person back then!"

The corpse bear laughed dryly when he heard the words: "Being human spirit beasts is a thing of the past, and now the little ones have returned to the demon clan!"

Longmeng snorted coldly when she heard the words, and her head was refining corpses. Although she was a monster clan before, it's hard to say whether she can still be considered a monster clan now.

However, at this juncture, Longmeng will not explore the identity of the corpse bear, but snorted coldly and said:

"You came here because you want to know from me the location of the reverse spirit channel leading to the upper world?"

The corpse bear was a little embarrassed when he was told in a single word, and he quickly said with a smile: "Where is the princess, the little one is here to help you, old man!"

"To tell you the truth, the Reverse Spirit Channel has long since disappeared!"

Long Meng's words made Corpse Bear's complexion change drastically.

"But if you want to go up, you can also sneak in through the space node. If you help me solve the problem here, it doesn't matter if I tell you about the space node!" Long Meng said lightly.

"Working for the princess is what I should do, princess, please rest assured, I will do my best to help the princess seal this old devil!"

As the corpse bear said, a ferocious smile appeared on his face, and a blood-colored blade appeared in his hand, and he slashed it instantly, and a bloody light appeared, killing the ancient demon with two heads and four arms.

Master Xiong was also shrewd and knew that Saint Ancestor Yuancha was no match for him, so he attacked the ancient demon.

When Xuan Qingzi, who returned after defeat, saw how powerful the Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha was, he immediately turned to the scribes and said solemnly:
"Brother Qimiao, it seems that ordinary treasures cannot deal with this demon. Use that treasure quickly. This Holy Ancestor of Yuancha is still possessed, and his strength has not reached its peak. We can't delay any longer. Pindao, fellow Taoist Protector!"

"I got it, thank you, Brother Xuanqing." Master Qi Miao did not hesitate and immediately nodded in agreement. When he flipped his hand, a half-foot-large snare drum appeared.

The drum was red in color, with traces of red light glowing on its surface, as if it were condensed with blazing flames.

As soon as Fang appeared, the temperature of the space with a radius of tens of feet rose sharply. All humans and monsters within the influence of this drum's power were instantly thirsty, as if they were next to a stove. .

"Red Drum"

When the beautiful middle-aged woman named Mu from the Huaxian Sect saw the fiery red drum, she suddenly shouted in surprise.

Zhou Xun glanced around and felt the terrifying fire spiritual power contained in the snare drum, and immediately understood that this was also a replica of the Tongtian Lingbao.

When the wonderful master offered the red drum, Xuan Qingzi also turned his hand.

A small earth-yellow seal flew out and hovered above Lao Dao's head.

This treasure is flat in all directions, and its entire body is as moist as jade. However, layers of gold and silver runes appear on the surface in and out of darkness. Although the aura it emits is peaceful and stable, it is extremely huge.

"Pingshan Seal!" The beautiful woman surnamed Mu exclaimed again.

As soon as the Pingshan seal appeared, Master Qimiao let out a maniacal laugh, then raised one hand, slightly curved his index finger and flicked towards the snare drum in the air.

There was a "bang", and then the red light of the snare flashed, and a red sun like the setting sun gradually emerged in the sky, and then hit the Holy Ancestor of Yuan Cha.

On the other side, the Pingshan Seal thrown by Xuan Qingzi instantly transformed into a hill of more than twenty feet tall as early as the spell from the old Taoist mouth.It hit the Holy Ancestor Yuan Cha hard.

(End of this chapter)