The white moonlight dressed as the Demon Sword Sovereign

The young man in red glanced at him, but without speaking, he lowered his head and adjusted his gloves.

Originally, he thought he could take his time and see what the person who set up this level-passing game wanted to do, but Beitang Hanye appeared here and was threatened in the illusion...then he couldn't wait any longer.

Beitang Hanye was not the protagonist who was treated kindly by the plot. In the known plot, he didn't have to worry about his life, but in the plot independently constructed by the world consciousness, the situation would become difficult to say.

The golden ink fountain line flashed, and the young man in half-worn samurai robe rushed towards the deduced safe route.

Chu Yiyang also followed without hesitation. The moment the shrill laughter came out, golden puppet threads densely covered the entire space, binding them firmly.

The little ghosts struggled desperately, but this time, the person who restrained them did not hold back.

With a scoff, flames ignited on the puppet silk, causing the group of ghosts to emit green smoke and dissipate in ear-piercing screams.

Hundred-year-old Yin beads fell like raindrops, and when Chu Yiyang rushed over, he stretched out his hand and took these gray beads into his palm.

According to the original strategy, the two of them went all the way to break through, and the speed of the sprint was even faster than the half of the distance ahead.

Chu Yiyang distributed part of the harvested Yin Pearl to Xuanyuan Ce, told him the usefulness of this thing, and put away the rest first, and planned to give it to Yan Xun when he saw Yan Xun later. token love.

"Two-thirds."

Passing through a palace room again, Chu Yiyang glanced at the progress on the map.

Sure enough, as he expected, the mobs that came out later became stronger and stronger, and the palace that he just passed was a bit difficult to carry with his late Yuanying cultivation.

The most intuitive thing is that the yin beads they drop are bigger than before.

Xuanyuan Ce's breathing was heavier than his, the strength of the mobs increased, and the difficulty of the mechanism also increased.

When he had just settled on the mechanism, he felt that his magic weapon was about to fail. While running, he looked at the exit that was getting closer and closer ahead, and he had a faint premonition in his heart that it might be here to part with the people around him.

With a sudden light in front of their eyes, the two rushed through the exit of the palace and stepped into a new level.

Sensing the appearance of someone's breath, the mechanism in the room made a difficult sound, and emerged from the wall, ceiling and underground at the same time.

Xuanyuan Ce fixed the direction with the compass in his hand, and repeated the same action dozens of times before with his slightly trembling right hand: "Go!"

The ink fountain obtained from Master Sanxiu flew out at high speed, twisted and turned in the air, and pulled out the golden ink fountain line to cut the space in front of him.

After a few clicks, the mechanism stopped, but Xuanyuan Ce, who was holding a compass, felt that the power transmitted from the ink fountain line was stronger than before.

The golden ink fountain line stretched straight in the air, and the pale young man mobilized his mind and lowered his head to use the compass to deduce a safe route.

However, there was a "bang" sound in the air, and an unknown ink fountain thread broke, causing his body to tremble violently.

Immediately, like a chain reaction, the remaining golden ink fountain wires broke one by one, and the mechanism that was originally fixed moved again!

The shrill laughter appeared faster than ever this time, and the figure of the evil spirit appeared in the air, rushing towards the entrance.

Shocked by the sound wave and the damage to the magic weapon, Xuanyuan Ce almost spit out a mouthful of blood.

But his heart was unprecedentedly peaceful.

He suppressed the fishy sweetness in his throat, put away the compass in his hand, and added a sword in his hand.

As if he was fighting on the battlefield until the last soldier fell and he was the only one left, he was going to return to the original way and fight with the sword in his hand.

He obviously didn't put on any armor, but he stood there like a god of war in golden armor, holding his sword in both hands, looking at the evil spirits rushing forward with his eyes that were washed by the fighting spirit, "You go first! , I'll hold them back."

Before waiting for the crisp "yes", Xuanyuan Ce felt a slight doubt in his heart, but he didn't turn his head.

Two slender fingers wrapped in gold silk gloves stretched out from behind him, clamped the Fantie in his hand, and gently pushed it away.

"There are not many people in the Hehuan Sect who are good at organ formations, and sometimes they can't maintain them." Chu Yiyang walked around in front of him, looking at these organs that were fully functioning, as if they were going to eat people, and ferocious ghosts, some headless No end.

Looking at the young man in red in front of him, Xuanyuan Ce showed doubts.

Chu Yiyang turned his back to him, and adjusted his gloves again, "Your status in the Xuanyuan Dynasty is embarrassing, it's a matter here, it's better to come to Hehuanzong to be a guest minister, it's much better than you to practice alone."

As soon as the voice fell, the red-clothed black hair began to move automatically without wind.

Standing behind him, Xuanyuan Ce's pupils contracted slightly, and Chu Yiyang's aura continued to increase, from Nascent Soul to distraction and then out of body, and then he returned to the state before he fell before stopping.

Now that you have a new hole card in your hand, you don't care about using it.

Looking at the evil spirits that were killing them, Chu Yiyang picked up Xuanyuan Ce with one hand, and simply pushed forward with his left hand wearing a gold silk glove, and the flying evil spirits were cut into countless pieces by the overwhelming golden puppet threads. piece.

Xuanyuan Ce's feet were off the ground, and he only felt a blur in front of his eyes, and he was led through countless organs in an instant.

The system explores the way, the glove fixes the monster, even if there is another person in the hand, the red figure is like a sharp knife, unstoppably rushing through several palaces!

The sound of the wind whistled in my ears, and everything in front of me turned into a blurred color!

Not to mention the evil ghosts lurking in the palace, even those flexible organs often only respond after they rush over.

Being carried to the bottom with one hand like this, his facial features were blown out of shape, Xuanyuan Ce couldn't figure out what the point of being cautious in front of him was!

As if it had been a long time, and it seemed as if it was just a moment, a red streamer appeared in the hall at the end of the mechanism.

The light dissipated, revealing the figure inside again.

Chu Yiyang stood still, and Xuanyuan Ce, who was held in his hands, still didn't recover, and he didn't fall down because he was holding him.

The young man in red lowered his eyes and looked inside at the blue-black small cauldron floating in his dantian. There was still a thin stream of water lingering on the small cauldron, and the word "Chen Xing" was shining faintly.

This is the Chen Xing Ding, which suppresses the Xuanyin Meridian under the Qingye Mountain City, and surpasses the existence of a heaven-level magic weapon.

Although his cultivation has not recovered, he can temporarily return to this realm, or even go higher, by virtue of the activated Chen Xingding that has absorbed enough energy from the illusion.

"This is the power of this magic weapon?" the system asked.

"More than that." Chu Yiyang let go of the hand holding Xuanyuan Ce's collar, and was about to explain the true function of the Chen Xing Ding to it, when he felt the sight from the front.

He raised his head suddenly, and saw a slender figure wearing a mask looking at him in the direction of the exit at the end of the wooden hall.

The wooden hall is mainly based on organs and does not need to be controlled by people, but it is not surprising that there are people.

The other party didn't move, just looked at him behind the mask, but Chu Yiyang narrowed his eyes, this mask...

"This mask—"

The system also recognized him.

This is an endless world. In the 100 million words that have been completed, there are many characters who have appeared on the stage. The most mysterious one is the biggest villain who gradually surfaced after the plot of [Magic Abyss] started.

No one knows where he came from, and no one knows where his magic skills were learned from, but in those plots of grass snakes and gray lines, he contributed to the flames and almost single-handedly pushed Kunlun Sword Master of the fall.

After Beitang fell into a demon, the person hiding in the dark even made him a puppet. Even if Prison Shura gave his son a new empowerment at the cost of his own cultivation, it still did not wash away the imprint left by this person secretly.

After Beitang became the new Demon Emperor, this masked man manipulated him and turned the world upside down.

On the surface, he is No.1 under the Demon Emperor, but in fact he is the real master of the Demon Realm.

Although no one knows what he looks like, the mask he wears has been repeatedly described in the original book. It is unique and impressed Chu Yiyang deeply.

So seeing him appearing here, Chu Yiyang's first reaction was to catch up.

But just took a step, the feeling of being teleported appeared again.

Chu Yiyang stopped in his tracks, cursing inwardly.

The other party stopped in place and looked at him for a while, then turned and disappeared at the exit of the wooden hall.

……

When his feet stepped on the ground again, and when his eyes became clear, the first thing Chu Yiyang did was to ask the system: "Did you mark that guy?"

"No." The system's answer was disappointing as expected, "There is not enough information to mark."

Chu Yiyang rarely felt aggrieved by not being able to control the plot, so he couldn't help but slapped the nearby wall.

Beside him, Xuanyuan Ce, who was also teleported out of the wooden palace, looked around and realized that they were no longer in their original place: "Where is this?"

He looked at Chu Yiyang and asked, "Who was that just now?"

Chu Yiyang has quickly adjusted his mood, shook his head and said, "I don't know."

Around them, new figures were constantly being moved to the entrance of the Sen Luo Temple.

Seeing that there was nothing to ask, Xuanyuan Ce went to check what was going on at the entrance, while Chu Yiyang raised his head and looked familiarly at the sign above the entrance of the palace.

The painting on it is a mountain, just looking at it gives people a sense of the heaviness of Mount Tai, which makes people breathless.

And at this moment, two pieces of news appeared in everyone's sea of ​​consciousness at the same time——

[The Wooden Palace has been cleared. 】

[Water Palace has been cleared. 】

[Remaining time: one hour. 】

It was Chu Yiyang and Xuanyuan Ce who cleared the Wooden Palace, and it should be Beitang Hanye who followed them to break through the illusion and slash all illusions.

Chu Yiyang turned around and looked around, but he didn't see Beitang Hanye among the newcomers to the mountain hall, so he guessed that he should be sent to the fire hall.

Xuanyuan Ce came back after investigating for a while, with a serious expression on his face: "The formation here is a formation, and I'm not good at it."

"Whether you are good at it or not, you have to go first."

Chu Yiyang's expression remained unchanged, and he walked in front of him.

When people don't know what to do, once someone takes the lead, the people behind will automatically follow.

Those who were still in the process of customs clearance were transferred out, and the people who sent them here saw the two of them walking towards the entrance, so they also followed.

As soon as you enter the mountain hall, you will be greeted by majestic mountains.

And outside the mountains are the formation breakers who vomit blood all over the ground, pale and unwilling.

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