Immortal Palace Longevity

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ps: No intention to insinuate anything, in order to prevent 404, the Red Turban Army should be changed to the Purple Turban Army.

The previous article has been modified, and will be called the Purple Turban Army later.

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This darkness is extremely pure, with no light in it.

All the light and waves passed along the way were absorbed, even the aftermath of the magic weapon's magical power.

At a glance, it looks like hell or an abyss, exuding an extremely dangerous atmosphere.

"Could this be the back-up plan prepared by the five members of the Purple Turban Army?"

Liu Yu turned his eyes. The moment the "darkness" appeared, his keen sense was already touched.

With his vision at this time, he can naturally see that this is a magical power!

Under the cover of night, the supernatural power appears to be dark, extremely difficult to detect, and spreads very quickly.

In just half a breath, it had spread to not far away from the four Jin Wu Guards.

The spiritual sense was touched, and a strong sense of crisis came. The powerful Jinwu Guard suddenly looked back and saw the deep darkness that was spreading rapidly.

"This is......"

He seemed to have thought of something extremely terrifying, and his expression suddenly changed drastically.

The expressions of shock, anger, and horror quickly changed on his face.

But Jin Wuwei's movements were not slow at all. He immediately controlled the magic weapon to change its direction and swept away towards the darkness sweeping behind him.

The golden elixir magical power also immediately followed, the dazzling spiritual light shone in the night sky, and waves of powerful power fluctuations swept through the entire city.

"boom"

But after the initial roar, no matter the magic weapon or magical power, they were all swallowed up by the deep and rich darkness.

It was like a stone sinking into the sea, and there was no more movement.

The next moment, Jin Wuwei's face turned pale, and he felt that the magic weapon and magical power had lost contact at the same time.

"Dou Wuyou!"

"The Fairy Court Holy Land has already made an agreement to deal with the Purple Turban Army thieves, and they are all on the same side."

"What do you intend to do now?

"

Looking at the source of the "deep darkness", Jin Wuwei roared loudly.

Amid anger and fear, there was a trace of confusion as to why the other party turned against him.

Although the roar of filial piety was loud, his tone was obviously a bit harsh. He was obviously very afraid of the strength of the person coming and knew that he was no match.

At this time, all the monks reacted belatedly and looked towards the source of the dark magical power.

I saw an evil male cultivator wearing a purple robe, with pale skin without a trace of blood. He looked about twenty years old and had a somewhat wild body, slowly emerged from the darkness.

Looking at the furious Jin Wuwei, there was no wave on the evil male's face, and a trace of disdain flashed in his pale purple eyes.

The magical power that had been activated had no intention of stopping and continued to spread towards the four people in Qanting.

The "deep darkness" without a trace of light seems to be swallowed up in the next moment!

"Dou Wuyou?"

"Yuanshi Demon Sect?"

Under the eaves, Liu Yu frowned when he heard the name.

Instantly, I thought of the "Yuanshi Demon Sect", one of the three holy places, and its ranking on the list of real people in the Central Region.

As far as he knew, this Dou Wuyou was the contemporary holy son of the Yuanshi Demon Sect, ranking seventh on the list of real people in the Central Region.

There is no doubt about the content of the real person list. Being able to rank seventh is already above countless geniuses in the Ninety-nine Continents!

Coupled with his profound background, even if he condenses the Nascent Soul, it can basically be said to be a sure thing.

This is one of the most powerful golden elixir monks in the Central Region!

"Why did the majestic Holy Son of the Demon Sect suddenly appear here alone?"

Looking at the dark magical power displaying its power, Liu Yu flashed this idea.

In his spiritual sense, Dou Wuyou's magical power felt unfathomable.

Like a black hole that absorbs everything, there is a slight sense of extreme danger.

This means that even for him, this magical power may be life-threatening.

Without exception, the top ten on the list of real people in the Central Region are all ninth-grade golden elixirs.

In other words, this is a ninth-grade attacking magical power, and his own realm has reached the peak of the golden elixir.

Facing this magical power, even Liu Yu had to be cautious, let alone the four Jin Wu Guards.

Comparing the two, they are not at the same level at all.

"I'm actually a little envious."

At this moment, Liu Yu had to admit that she was a little envious of this man's magical powers.

The power of your natal magical power will increase with your cultivation and will never fall behind.

The effects of attacking or defensive magical powers will become more and more obvious, and once used, the effect is often immediate.

In comparison, "Blight" has almost no direct attack power, and it cannot be used for defense, which is a big shortcoming.

"Although the power of the offensive magical power is strong, the "Blight" is not bad in terms of support."

The dark boy's hole reflected all kinds of auras. Thinking about the performance of his natal magical power, Liu Yu felt envious and had no other ideas.

The two have different focuses and cannot be compared simply and crudely.

It's too late, but it's soon.

From the time when Jin Wuwei revealed Dou Wuyou's identity to when Liu Yu had all kinds of thoughts, it only took about a breath or two.

Sensing the coming crisis, the four people in Qian Ting no longer cared about the five Purple Turban Army members, and tried their best to fight against the magical power.

The five members of the Purple Turban Army took the opportunity to fall down the square in an attempt to rescue the detained members.

Along the way, dozens of low-level monks from Qianting passed by, unable to stop him at all.

If you continue to struggle, your life will be taken away by the magic weapon and magical power that is casually sacrificed.

“Peng Peng Peng!

! "

At the critical moment, the four people in Qianting tried their best to resist the spreading darkness, and a huge roar resounded throughout the city.

But is the magical power of the ninth-grade golden elixir unusual?

After a brief stalemate, each piece of magic weapon and magic spell disappeared into the "deep darkness", and the four people in Qanting were disconnected.

Darkness can tolerate everything!

Although they tried their best, they still could not resist the spread of the dark magical power, and the resistance of the four people in Qianting seemed feeble.

"Dou Wuyou, how dare you do this? I am Da Gan Jin Wu..."

While withdrawing and retreating, he shouted angrily. Jin Wuwei's eyes were splitting as he tried to use Qian Ting's name to save his life.

If an ordinary monk hears the name "Da Gan Jin Wu Guard", he will be afraid of it and give him a bit of a thumbs-down.

But Dou Wuyou has a profound background, and the Yuanshi Demon Sect is the holy land with the worst relationship with Qianting among the three holy places. How could he be intimidated by the mere name of Jinwu Guard?

As the Holy Son of the Holy Land, even if the news of killing him on the spot spreads, it would be easy to settle the matter.

And he didn't bother to explain to an unknown person.

I want to take your life, so why do you need to know the reason? The Holy Son of the Demon Sect is so overbearing!

All attempts to intercept him failed. Although he tried his best to stay away, the deep darkness was still getting closer and closer.

The death of the four people in Qianting seems to be the next moment!

However, just when the four of them were about to die, reinforcements from the Black Mountain Immortal Prison finally arrived.

More than a dozen escaping lights appeared on the horizon, only more than seventy miles away from Luofu Fang City.

"stop!"

Before anyone arrives, the sound comes first.

A cold female voice, like flowing water from a clear spring, entered the battlefield from a distance.

Hearing this voice, Suixin's domineering Dou Wuyou was startled and felt a little familiar.

But the magical power still has no intention of stopping.

The person who issued the spell message was a slim female cultivator wearing a gray robe.

Seeing that the other party's murderous intent was determined, the woman frowned slightly and decisively used her secret technique to make a hand seal.

I don't know what kind of secret technique he used, but he moved forward more than twenty miles in an instant and entered within fifty miles of Luofu Fang City.

The next moment, the female cultivator wearing a gray robe decisively used her natal magical power.

Silently, a large gray aura suddenly appeared in the night sky, carrying extremely terrifying power and spreading towards Luofu Fang City.

The gray aura contains a strange power. Although it is not as domineering as Dou Wuyou's magical power, it coincides with a certain law between heaven and earth. It is also an extremely powerful ninth-level magical power!

Wherever it passed, the howling wind gradually stopped, and the blazing flames slowly extinguished.

The scenery swept by the gray aura gradually faded, just like the originally colorful picture turned into black and white.

"Daoyi Saint!"

"Lin Weichen!"

Upon noticing the arrival of this woman, a hint of joy appeared on Jin Wuwei's face, as if he had grasped a life-saving straw, and hope was ignited in his heart.

Immediately, he did not hesitate to burn the origin of the golden elixir.

He cast out a series of third-level spells, tried his best to delay the spread of darkness, and turned around to escape in the direction of the gray-robed female cultivator.

Seeing this, the other three Qianting Jindan did the same thing and decisively burned the source of the Jindan, just to fight for a glimmer of hope.

“Boom!

! "

Under the cover of night, various spiritual lights complement each other, illuminating the city of Luofu Fang as bright as day.

Although the strength of the four Jin Wu Guards was not worth mentioning compared to Dou Wuyou, who was ranked seventh on the real person list, they still managed to gain a glimmer of life by burning the source of the golden elixir decisively and desperately.

Before the "deep darkness" truly spreads to themselves, they will escape to an area shrouded in gray aura.

The next moment,

An endless gray aura, a deep darkness that swallowed all things, and two ninth-grade top magical powers suddenly met in the night sky.

"Kacha"

When the two met, there was no huge roar as imagined, only an explosion like lightning and thunder.

Immediately, there was a fierce confrontation in all directions.

Looking around, the sky above Luofu Fang City seems to be divided into two halves.

Half of it is the deep darkness that swallows everything. Any light that enters it will be eliminated.

Half of it is a gray aura that eclipses all things, which seems to coincide with a certain law between heaven and earth and can bring everything back to a certain delicate balance.

"Daoyi Saint—Lin Weichen?"

"Why is this person here?"

"Are you still looking for the reason why Holy Son Daoyi died suddenly?"

The origin of Qingyang Gate and the killing of Dao Yi Holy Son made Liu Yu pay special attention to the news of Dao Yi Holy Land.

Over the years, relevant information has been collected.

So the moment he noticed Lin Weichen, his eyes narrowed and he instantly recognized the woman's identity.

Thoughts flashed through his mind, and he secretly wondered if he had left any clues.

After confirming that there were indeed no omissions in the killing of Daoyi Saint Son, Liu Yu breathed a sigh of relief and gave up the idea of ​​turning around and running away.

After all, this woman's strength is even better than that of the Holy Son Dao Yi, and she ranks extremely high at fifth place on the list of real people in the Central Region.

Even if he advanced to the late stage of Jindan and his strength was greatly improved, he would not be able to win over this girl.

Not to mention the consequences of being exposed in public.

At this time, the voice of Daoist Saint Lin Weichen rang in the air. After saving the four Jin Wu Guards, she chose to communicate with Dou Wuyou.

"The four families and I have already made an agreement that we will never tolerate the development of the Purple Turban Army. Why are you openly breaking it now?"

Lin Weichen asked coldly as his left palm radiated gray spiritual light and his gray Taoist robe made a hunting sound.

The saints and saints of Daoyi Holy Land usually become Taoist couples in the end, so whether they have feelings or not, Daoyi Saint is her de facto "fiancé".

Twenty-five years ago, her fiancé suddenly died mysteriously, and the soul lamp left in the holy land went out.

When she got the news, she immediately put aside all her affairs and investigated the cause and consequences of her fiancé's death.

Over the years, she has been wandering around Jiangzhou, Huaizhou and the surrounding continents, but has not made much progress.

These continents are controlled by Daqian, and the Jinwu Guards have always been very friendly and cooperated with Lin Weichen's investigation.

So it is necessary for her to protect the four people. After all, the investigation has to continue, and the cooperation of Qianting is indispensable.

"Do you need a reason?!"

Looking down at the five red-browed monks, Dou Wuyou asked coldly.

Mo Yi Youdao, he owed a favor to the red-browed monk in his early years, so he agreed to cover it this time.

Violating the agreement and doing so will certainly make some old guys in the sect dissatisfied, but this "little thing" is nothing and can be easily settled.

After all, Huaizhou is Qianting's inherent territory. The rise of the Purple Scarf Army is the most harmful to Qianting, and it will definitely consume Qianting's energy.

The relationship between Daqian and the Holy Land is very delicate. They confront and cooperate with each other, and neither wants to see the other side gradually grow stronger.

So Dou Wuyou did this, at most he was just verbally reprimanded.

Although he still spoke in a disdainful tone, it was obvious that this person was very serious about facing Lin Weichen.

After all, the other party has a strong background, and ranks fifth on the Real Person List, which is higher than him.

"You~!"

Lin Weichen was certainly not satisfied with this answer.

Her face turned cold, and she immediately pinched the magic formula, and her right hand was placed on her left hand like a sword, and the power of the magic power immediately soared.

Ninth-grade magic power - Harmony with light and dust!

It can be seen with the naked eye that the gray spiritual light has greatly increased its power, and immediately overshadowed the deep darkness in terms of momentum.

This magic power is very Taoist, and it coincides with the mystery of "all things return to one".

Even the deep and profound darkness that made people feel heartbroken had a tendency to melt under the illumination of the gray spiritual light.

Under the gaze of a pair of eyes, the gray spiritual light gradually broke the balance, and its might gradually overwhelmed the deep darkness, gaining the upper hand in the fight.

Wherever it passed, the extremely dense darkness melted, and the space was bright again, and the disturbing atmosphere was also rapidly dissipating.

Balance exists between all things!

"But on the real person list, the ranking is only two places higher. Don't you think that this saint is afraid of you?"

The purple robe fluttered in the wind, and Dou Wuyou continued to speak wildly, but his eyes were extremely solemn.

The next moment, his pale purple eyes turned into a dark, with an indescribable demonic and evil nature, as if the ancient evil demon had come to the world again.

At the same time, the power of the dark magic power increased greatly.

The might enveloped the entire Luofufang City, and the shadow covered half of the sky, and even the light of the stars and the moon could not shine in.

Wisps of black gas spread out, and in just a few breaths, countless low-level cultivators died.

Screams and wails, one after another.

Ninth-grade magical power - Dark Abyss!

"Boom!

!"

Above the market, two ninth-grade magical powers fiercely confronted each other.

After Dou Wuyou began to take it seriously, the Dark Abyss magical power gradually stabilized the situation and successfully resisted the dissolution of the gray spiritual light, with a tendency to push it back.

Even the gray spiritual light of the ninth-grade magical power "Harmony with Light and Dust" will soon be dissolved and disintegrated once it enters the deep darkness.

There is no light in the darkness.

Integrate into the shadows and find the truth!

"Kacha"

"Boom boom"

The ninth-grade magical power clashed, and both sides were peak Jindan cultivators, and ranked in the top ten of the Central Domain True Person List.

The terrifying power, even if they were at the same Jindan realm, the Jinwu Guards, the Red Eyebrows cultivators, and the Jindan of the market were secretly shocked, and clearly understood the huge gap between them.

"This kind of strength is indeed at the peak of the Golden Core Realm."

"Compared with him, it's hard to say who will win or lose. We have to fight to know."

"If I don't use the Sword of Destruction, the best result is to defeat him, and it's impossible to kill him."

Under the eaves, Liu Yu looked calm.

But seeing the confrontation between the two ninth-grade magical powers, he was also somewhat moved, and couldn't help but compare them secretly.

On the other side, the five red-browed monks of the Purple Scarf Army took the opportunity to rescue 28 members.

As soon as the magic power was transformed into escape light, they carried the members one by one, and they quickly fled in the direction away from the Black Mountain Immortal Prison.

"Swoosh~"

Before leaving, the red-browed monk looked back, and his lips moved to send out a telepathic voice.

After receiving the voice, Dou Wuyou glanced at a few people, and then concentrated on fighting Lin Weichen.

"Kacha"

"Boom boom"

In the night sky, "Harmony with Light and Dust" and "Dark Abyss" were evenly matched, each occupying a piece of the sky.

The battle was extremely powerful, and the power that occasionally escaped was so terrifying that the low-level cultivators in the market had to stay away.

However, despite the huge momentum, the two of them only fought with their magical powers, and did not use magic weapons, spells or other means.

Obviously, they were still restrained.

But it was also true that the status of the Holy Son and the Holy Daughter in the Holy Land was not insignificant, and it was impossible for them to make enemies easily.

Qianting was the only one that dominated, occupying most of the Central Region.

In dealing with the Great Qian Immortal Court, the three holy places have always been of the same mind, and the relationship is relatively good.

The two of them represented Daoyi Holy Land and Yuanshi Demon Sect respectively, so they naturally had to consider from the standpoint of their own forces and could not really do whatever they wanted.

It looked very powerful, but Dou Wuyou and Lin Weichen obviously did not use their true strength.

In the fierce confrontation of magical powers, another four or five breaths of time passed in a blink of an eye.

Seeing that the Qianting monk had entered within thirty miles, Dou Wuyou did not want to tear his face, so he could only put away his magical powers first.

"That's it, the Japanese young man will come to challenge and change the ranking of the real person list!"

Before leaving, he was a little unwilling, and the magic sound transmission made a wild statement.

Although it seemed that the two sides were evenly matched, Dou Wuyou knew clearly that he was still slightly at a disadvantage.

Before he finished speaking, a black light enveloped him, and he fled to the distance in a dignified manner.

Seeing this, the Qianting monk who came late did not dare to chase him at will.

The Purple Scarf Army monks had already turned into various colored spots of light in the sky, escaping at least a hundred miles away.

This square execution was a complete failure.

"Chase!"

More than a dozen Qianting Jindan paused briefly, including the four Jinwu Guards, and continued to chase in the direction of the Purple Scarf Army's escape.

If they watched the other party successfully escape, they would not be able to report to their superiors.

Although it is highly likely that the pursuit at this time will not produce any results, at least the attitude has been shown, and the punishment may be lighter.

Lin Weichen was not a Qianting monk, so she did not continue to pursue.

The woman thought for a moment in the air, took out the communication jade card, read and sent some messages.

Then she turned and flew towards Jiangzhou.

In order to clear her name and for her future in the sect, even if she was just playing with her fiancé, Lin Weichen must find out the truth about the death of Daoyi Saint!

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From the time the Purple Scarf Army robbed the execution ground to the time the Saintess of Daoyi "Lin Weichen" finally left, it took only about thirty breaths.

Everything happened too fast, and it was over in just thirty breaths.

The high-level monks left one after another, and in the semi-ruined market, only the low-level monks were still in shock.

"I wonder what impact this will have on the next actions of the Buyi League?"

Retracting his gaze, Liu Yu thought silently in his heart.

He put on his hood again, gently brushed off the dust on his robe, and walked straight to the inn area of ​​Luofu Market.

"I wonder if the Purple Scarf Army comrades can successfully escape with the 28 members?"

On the way, Guo Poyun talked about what happened just now.

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