Netherwoman?!

The Silent Divine Monarch looked coldly at the Yin Ying Er in front of him.

In addition to this catastrophe, what he was most worried about was that the Netherworld Witch that he had cultivated for hundreds of years escaped right under his nose.

In order to find the Netherworld Witch, the Silent Life Divine Monarch had mobilized the power of the entire Yuan Spirit Sect to search for several years, causing the sect to complain, but unfortunately in the end he still got nothing, every time he thought of it, he felt that the Dao heart was like a knife twisting pain...

For the Silent Divine Monarch, the importance of the Netherworld Witch is far greater than that of the Void Refining Corpse Golem.

The Netherworld people can be called a true anti-heaven race, with an extremely special physique, even after being refined into a corpse puppet, the body can automatically absorb the yin and evil qi between heaven and earth, and the growth potential is terrifying.

If coupled with his careful cultivation, Yin Ying'er's final power will definitely far exceed that of Refining Void, and even allow him to have a foothold in the upper realm

, Silent Life Divine Monarch never dreamed that when the ant-like prey in the past appeared in front of him again, it would become a hunter who was about to surround and kill him.

This is simply the greatest humiliation for him!

As soon as he thought of this, Rao is Lonely Divine Monarch's heart was as strong as iron, and he was also so angry that his eyes were blood-red, and his hatred was monstrous.

At this moment, a look of confusion flashed in Yin Ming'er's eyes, and he couldn't wait to ask:

"Old man, how is this tower somewhat familiar... Have I seen you before?

There were only a few fragments of the picture left in her memory, but she vaguely felt that the taste of the blood of the person in front of her was extremely familiar, so she couldn't help but ask suspiciously.

"Humph! Of course you have seen the old man, in the past few hundred years, it was the old man who fed you with his natal essence and blood, how could you admit your mistake?

Speaking of this, the Silent Divine Monarch gritted his teeth and said, almost mad with hatred, he was deceived by Yin Ming'er's innocent and ignorant appearance at that time.

"Netherworld Witch, the old man really didn't expect you to be so cunning, and he has always pretended to be extremely weak, and at that time, the old man thought that there was a problem with the cultivation method, so he didn't sacrifice you in time."

"In the end, I sneaked away while the old man was in retreat, which caused the old man's hundred years of hard work to go to waste."

"Now that I am in the company of these ghost cultivators, I am planning against my Yuan Spirit Sect, even if the old man dies, he will never let you go!"

As soon as the words fell, the Silent Divine Monarch attacked towards Yin Shen'er without hesitation.

He knew very well that he had reached the point of despair today, and in despair, he was aroused to ferocity, and the gray-white corpse flames around him burst into the sky, and the biting cold was like an angry sea, rolling and sweeping.

After hearing this, Yin Ming'er's pupils suddenly shrank, and a strange scene suddenly appeared in his mind—

bright red blood mist, pale jade coffin, treacherous charms...

At that moment, she seemed to remember something.

But seeing Luo Jun next to him, he smiled coldly, and said indifferently:

"I originally wanted to leave you to be handed over to the adults to deal with, but since you insist on begging for death, then the main sacrifice will fulfill you."

Immediately, Luo Jun raised his hand lightly, and the originally clear heaven and earth suddenly dimmed, as if night had fallen, and the sky was full of ghostly energy, turning into a pitch-black ghost blade.

Above the blade, there seemed to be countless evil spirits twisting and flickering, exuding coldness, death, profundity... of the breath.

At this time, Yin Ming'er suddenly came back to her senses and said urgently:

"Aunt Luojun, don't kill him yet, only he knows Xiao Ming'er's life experience, I want to find out the whereabouts of the clansmen."

Hearing this, Luo Jun's expression remained unchanged, and he waved his hand at the corpse fire without hesitation, and

in an instant, a thin black line broke through the sky, instantly splitting the surging sea of fire in front of him into two.

Feeling the terrifying aura coming from above the black line, the Silent Divine Monarch couldn't help but be shocked, and the ghostly light flashed around him, and he actually planned to fly away.

The pitch-black blade light chased after him silently like a maggot attached to the bone, and the next moment it slashed across his right shoulder.

"Ahh

After being injured, the Silent Divine Monarch's face suddenly turned pale as paper, and the pitch-black death qi still lingered on his wounds, devouring the vitality in his body at an extremely fast speed.

As the biting cold seeped into the bone marrow, the mana and the primordial spirit seemed to be frozen, and there seemed to be an irresistible force in the darkness dragging him into the darkness...

It can't go on like this.

Holding up the only remaining will, the Silent Divine Monarch glared fiercely at the many enemies in front of him, and roared in a hoarse voice,

"You all deserve to die... Damn it!

He tried his best to resist the bone-eating pain, and with a hideous expression, he took out a huge spider cocoon from the body bag...

Under the resentment, the Silent Divine Monarch is ready to sacrifice his own corpse puppet to completely awaken the Soul Eater Demon Spider, even if he can't die with the enemy, he will have to pull a few cushions fiercely!

Seeing this scene, Luo Jun smiled disdainfully, neither stopped nor let others make a move, but looked at him with a smile, looking like he was letting it go.

Seeing this scene, the Silent Divine Monarch was a little confused, and in his heart, he still bit the tip of his tongue, spit out a mouthful of natal essence blood and sprinkled it on the spider cocoon, and then urged the secret technique, intending to start the sacrifice.

Suddenly, his pupils constricted, and he muttered in disbelief,

"Why is it empty... Why is it gone?! But

I saw that the cocoon in front of me was just an empty shell, and the corpse puppet inside had disappeared at some point.

"No!"

The Silent Divine Monarch looked up to the sky and cried out, only to feel a dull pain in his chest, and a mouthful of "poof" spurted blood, and then his eyes rolled and he fainted with resentment and unwillingness.

Luo Jun seemed to have expected this, she reached out and took the Silent Divine Monarch in her hand, and then, a dark black light suddenly flew out, and poured into his body along the top of the Silent Divine Monarch's head, firmly sealing his primordial spirit.

After doing all this, Luo Jun explained to Yin Ming'er on the side:

"With the consummation of this old demon god's consummation, I can only suppress him, and I don't have the ability to search for his soul, if you want to get information from him, then you have to ask your master."

In her mind, Li Xi can be called an omnipotent existence, and it is naturally not a problem to search for souls in a "mere way".

Although the ghost cultivators had also had doubts about someone's lowly cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant, Li Xi's anti-heaven performance of slashing the two god corpses in the battle just now made everyone more confident, and they decided that he was the leader who led the priests of the sub-society to glory.

It can be said that with that terrifying long sword alone, Li Xi can walk sideways in the lower realm, people block and kill, and Buddha blocks and kills Buddha.

Of course, Luo Jun didn't know that the Hongxi Sword could not be used unlimitedly, and after cutting out five or six swords, it would have no mana, and its power would be greatly reduced...

Hearing this, Yin Ming'er nodded obediently and said,

"Thank you, Aunt Luojun, but where has he gone now?" Why didn't I see him all the time?

Luo Junxiu's eyebrows furrowed slightly, as if she had thought of something, and slowly spoke:

"After slashing the two god-transforming corpse puppets of the Yuanling Sect with one sword, the adult disappeared without a trace, and it seems that he is tracking a huge spider."

"The spider's breath was chaotic, like life and death, its form only flashed in the void, and then disappeared in an instant, if it hadn't disturbed the ghost fog in the field, even I wouldn't have noticed its trace."

"[It] should be the adult's goal this time, but the ridiculous old devil is still kept in the dark, and the empty cocoon is regarded as a treasure."

Yin Ming'er smiled sweetly, and then asked

, "The beautiful aunt just now has also disappeared, it should be with the master, are we going to find them now?"

Luo Jun thought for a moment, and quickly said

, "At this time, the Lord must still be in the Yuanling Pagoda, so let's go over and help him."

There was a large array arranged by Li Xi outside, and she believed that the strange spider would not be able to get out for the time being, and at this moment, it must still be hidden in the Yuanling Tower...

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