Aiming for the Immortal Path

Under the mountains in Tianjue Peak in the distance, the demon dragon's body felt the anger in his body and mind, and he continued to struggle, causing turmoil in the mountains of Tianjue Peak.

Unfortunately, the formation seals in Tianjue Peak should not be underestimated. No matter how much the demonic dragon roars and tosses, it can never break through the seal of the formation in a short period of time.

Climbing the Immortal Mountain, Mu Yuanji's body was filled with demonic energy.

The demonic energy in the air condensed into the shadow of the demonic dragon, and rushed towards Lin Wuyou with a huge air current.

The powerful and heavy blow shattered the mountain and cracked the ground, seeming to destroy Lin Wuyou in one fell swoop.

Facing the oncoming demonic dragon attack, Lin Wuyou had a sneer on his lips, and there was no trace of panic on his face.

"The Magic Skill of Heavenly Demon·The Demon Devours the World!"

With a low drink, Lin Wuyou's eyes flashed as the demon's image appeared.

The demonic energy around him instantly turned into a huge phantom of a hundred-foot-tall demon. The image looked majestic, like a real demon. He suddenly opened his mouth and took a big breath.

Countless clouds covered by darkness within a radius of a hundred miles were directly sucked into the entrance.

And the demon dragon's attack that rushed in front of Lin Wuyou was not powerful either.

Directly breaking away from Mu Yuanji's control, he was swallowed up by Lin Wuyou's demonic image.

With the blessing of the demonic element in the demonic dragon's offensive, the originally illusory image of the demon became somewhat solidified.

"hiss……"

"Is Lin Wuyou so powerful? How is this... possible?"

Seeing this scene in their eyes, the saints from the Holy Spirit Sect who were watching the battle couldn't help but take a breath of cold air, with expressions of horror written on their faces.

Everyone knows Lin Wuyou's cultivation strength, but it is only at the mid-Nascent Soul stage.

But the strength displayed at this moment was enough to compete with Mu Yuanji, who was half-out of body.

Such a situation, if not with one's own eyes

Who can believe what they see.

"This person practices the Heavenly Demon Technique. With the help of this place, he can swallow the demonic energy and the little demons to quickly increase his strength without worrying about power consumption. His natural strength will skyrocket."

"In addition, he activated the Heavenly Demon's secret method to increase his strength to an astonishing level at the cost of overdrafting his lifespan!"

Mu Yuanji stopped speaking anxiously and calmly explained to the people around him, his expression becoming extremely solemn at this moment.

At first, he didn't take Lin Wuyou's arrival too seriously.

But at this moment, he knew that the person in front of him had become a very troublesome existence.

"Is there... no way to deal with him?" Mrs. Jiuquan glanced at Lin Wuyou with extremely fearful eyes and asked in a low voice.

"The easiest way to deal with him is to retrieve the Blood Yuan Bead. Without the influence of the Blood Yuan Bead, the demonic energy and the little devils below will not be able to pass through this magic seal, and it will be impossible to provide him with strength."

"Coupled with his spontaneous combustion of longevity, if he does not have enough strength to replenish his life, he will definitely die in seven days or half a month."

Mu Yuanji spoke quickly.

Mrs. Jiuquan was startled when she heard this, and said sadly: "But if this happens, our plan to break the demon seal will definitely be affected."

"During this period, if other monks arrive, it may cause the plan to fail!"

Mu Yuanji's face showed bitterness, "This is exactly what I am struggling with. Unfortunately, the body of this little insect is too fragile. If I were born, even if I only have 10% of my strength, why bother?"

As he spoke, Mu Yuanji couldn't help but show an irritated expression.

Seeing him like this, the saints from the Holy Spirit Sect also felt distressed.

Mu Yuanji's true body is a demon dragon. Even if he has this clone, he is still the strongest among them.

If even he was helpless, it would be someone else who wouldn't know what to do.

"Then what should we do now? Is it possible that we just sit back and watch him ruin our plan?" The Saint of the Holy Spirit took a deep breath silently, turned to look at Mu Yuanji, and asked hurriedly.

"If it doesn't work, we can only take back the blood pearl first, wait for him to die, and then try to break the formation."

His eyes fell on the blood-colored formation seals that were fading away among the formation seals. Mu Yuanji tried his best to calm down the irritation in his heart and continued to speak.

If he faced a monk, he had countless ways to influence him.

But in front of Lin Wuyou, he was able to maintain his rationality even more by using the Heavenly Demon Technique. In this case, no matter how many methods he used, it would be difficult to influence the other party.

And at the same time Mu Yuanji made a decision.

Behind him, Lu Chenyuan, who had never spoken, stared at Lin Wuyou who was enveloped in demonic energy, with two complex glances flashing across his eyes.

Then he took a deep breath and said in a low voice: "Maybe... we have other ways!"

As soon as these words came out, the eyes of several people around him fell on Lu Chenyuan.

"Oh? There are other ways. What does Fellow Daoist Lu mean by this?" Mrs. Jiuquan was the first to ask.

"Back then, Su Twelve designed a battle to surround and kill the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace, and I participated in it. If I remember correctly, after the death of the Lord of the Demonic Shadow Palace, Lin Wuyou was killed on the spot by something comparable to the Four Nine Thunder Tribulations. The sky is shrouded in thunder."

"That thunder was so majestic and powerful that it was most likely the Lord of the Shadow Palace's last counterattack before he died."

"It's just that at the critical moment when Lin Wuyou was struck by thunder and was about to die, darkness enveloped him, causing the thunder to disperse."

Lu Chenyuan spoke in a deep voice, but before he could finish speaking, Mu Yuanji and others reacted quickly.

Mrs. Jiuquan continued: "If I remember correctly, at the Holy Spirit Sect's prayer meeting, that moment of light emerged, and there was still thunder brewing in the sky."

"So, is it possible that the thunder crisis Lin Wuyou is facing has not dissipated?"

After saying this, Mrs. Jiuquan's eyes immediately fell on the Holy Spirit Cult Saint and Mu Yuanji.

Before the Saint of the Holy Spirit could speak, Mu Yuanji nodded and said, "It's not possible. There are indeed always thunderclouds entrenched outside the Dark Shura formation."

"I was surprised at first. I thought someone was trying to use this as a guide to break the Dark Asura Formation."

"Now it seems that it is Lin Wuyou's disaster. Hahaha... God is really helping us!"

Lu Chenyuan's eyes flashed with undetectable sadness, but he said: "It's just that if you want the thunder tribulation to fall, you must withdraw the dark descendant Shura formation. In this way, wouldn't it be..."

"Don't worry, it's just a temporary suspension of the Dark Origin Shura Formation. It won't affect anything. As long as the heavenly tribulation falls and Lin Wuyou is wiped out, then the formation can be closed again."

"It can be as fast as a quarter of an hour, or as slow as an hour. Even if those guys in the world of immortality move, in such a short time, they won't be able to make any trouble."

"Fellow Daoist Lu, you are so thoughtful. After the demon seal is broken, we and the demons will naturally not treat you badly."

Mu Yuanji first waved his hand to interrupt what Lu Chenyuan was about to say, and then he did not forget to express relief with a faint smile on his face.

As soon as he finished speaking, Mu Yuanji's expression became condensed, and he raised his head and stared into the deep darkness above.