After the transformation, I became the white moonlight of good and evil

Now, the formation has been completed, and all that is missing is two Jindan cultivators to act as guides.

His emotionless dark eyes swept over the two sword cultivators in front of him, and a solemn look appeared in his eyes. He originally thought that he could activate the formation by killing them, but he never thought that the combined power of the two sword masters of the Sword Pavilion would be so powerful.

If the two of them reach the early Nascent Soul stage, they might be able to compete with the True Lords in the late Nascent Soul stage.

Seeing the towering mountains gradually taking shape, Jiuyou knew he could not hesitate any longer.

The divine consciousness enveloped this world and made a decision in an instant.

The body suddenly exploded, turning into dozens of dark shadows that attacked the two Jindan Zhenren who were fighting fiercely in the distance. The nine-son mother Yin demon mother and son merged into a strange naked ghost, and the weird laughter from the mouth was even faster than the old demon.

In the blink of an eye, he attacked the two early Jindan cultivators.

Compared to the surprise in the eyes of the demon cultivator, the face of the righteous Jindan cultivator changed drastically. Without any hesitation, he collected the magic tools around him and wanted to flee in panic.

"You dare!"

Upon seeing this, the scholar and the ruffian hurriedly activated their Yue swords, and the mountain suddenly turned upside down, covering the three men and causing them to fall down with a loud bang.

"Mom!"

The demon cultivator was so frightened by the earth-shattering power that he threw out several magic talismans without hesitation to cover his body, and then activated a crystal jade bone to face the mountain, while he quickly fled in the opposite direction.

Boom boom boom~

There were continuous roars, and this sword technique was like moving mountains.

There was no wind in the sky, but it rose up, making the robe flutter in the wind.

For a moment, the surrounding cultivators looked at the two people standing in the air with awe in their eyes. It seemed that no one could mess with Jian Ge. As long as they united, who would be their rival below the Nascent Soul stage?

The manic magic power slowly subsided, and the cultivators discovered the weak aura as soon as their minds swept over it.

The righteous cultivators looked unhappy, while the evil cultivators breathed a sigh of relief when they sensed this familiar breath.

After all, Jiuyou is the Demon Lord of Qilian Mountain. If he is defeated, there is no reason for them to stay and they will flee without hesitation.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

A hoarse, sinister laugh came out of it, and when the spiritual energy dissipated, the old demon was seen holding a cultivator's golden elixir in each hand and smiling sternly. The body of the Nine-Child Mother Yin Demon next to him was mostly broken, leaving only a woman's charming head floating beside Jiuyou.

The woman's head was full of ferocity, and she was staring viciously at the sword-wielding figure standing shoulder to shoulder with her in the distance. If Jiuyou hadn't used the forbidden spell to restrain its figure, she would have rushed over and fought it to the death.

"Thanks to your sword," the old demon raised his hands to reveal two golden pills in his palms. He saw a phantom twisting on them, trying to escape from the demon's clutches but being held tightly in his hands.

"Otherwise I'll have to put in some more effort."

What do you mean?

All the cultivators were confused, even the allied demonic cultivators were a little puzzled, with a feeling of uneasiness passing through their minds.

"Jie Jie Jie~"

He glanced at the cultivators around him with a sinister smile, and in the disbelieving gazes of everyone, he opened his mouth and spat out the elixir that had been nurtured in his body for many years.

The mother and child demons next to him looked at the three golden pills in front of him with a greedy look, as if they were about to retaliate.

The old demon Jiuyou waved his hands and imprisoned the three golden elixirs in front of him, and suddenly shocked everyone in front of his horrified eyes.

Along with a few screams, the three golden pills turned into powder and floated in the air in an instant.

The handsome face of the Nine Nether Demon turned ashen, aging at a speed visible to the naked eye. He pressed his hands together and murmured, "The sky and the earth are connected, the road to the underworld. The five elements rotate, and the ghosts are coming."

As he chanted the spell, a bloody horn broke out of the storage bag by itself, emitting a sinister aura of oppression.

I saw waves of Yin Qi rising throughout the entire Jiuyou City, and its concentration was visible to the naked eye. The souls of the monks who died tragically were condensed by the Yin Qi, and before the confused souls could react, they were sucked into the formation by a suction force.

He was completely transformed into pure yin energy, and even the chance of reincarnation was taken away.

"This is?"

Sect Master Dongxu was well-informed, and his old face squinted as he looked at the huge formation below. He suddenly thought of something, and blurted out in a panic: "Blood Refining Netherworld Formation? Are you going to turn this place into a dead end and turn it into a ghost cultivation place!"

As soon as these words were spoken, the Jindan Zhenren around him were immediately shocked.

The other demonic cultivators immediately started cursing, "Old Jiuyou! Are you thinking of us as your means of advancement? Aren't you afraid of bursting your stomach?"

A sinister sneer sounded, and Jiuyou, who was now only skin and bones, raised his mummy-like face. His withered eyes were frightening to the sight of.

"You are just ordinary people, and you are fortunate enough to help me achieve the Nascent Soul True Lord. This can be considered a good story, hahahaha."

The old devil Jiuyou laughed loudly, his body gradually turned into powder and drifted away in the wind, but his sinister sneer still echoed.

As he completely entered the magic circle, dark mist rose around him, covering the entire formation in a few breaths.

Seeing this scene, the group of Jindan Zhenren dared not stay any longer. They used their own life-saving methods without any hesitation and turned into escaping lights and fled.

Wow~

Wow~

There were shadows in the ghost fog, and the shadow of a big door appeared.

As the gap opened, countless ghosts and monsters rushed out, covering the entire sky like a hundred ghosts parading at night.

roar~

In the underworld, a pair of giant scarlet eyes slid across the gate of hell, and then stuck to the illusory crack in the door, completely blocking the exposed road to the underworld.

As if it had sensed its own origin, its huge eyeballs turned and noticed the group of Jindan-stage cultivators who were fleeing for their lives.

"flesh."

With a murmur, he suddenly pushed the ghost gate open a lot, and a bloody claw barely emerged from it.

"flesh!"

The long claws slowly rose up, squeezing the ghost gates so hard that they made a crackling sound. With a casual scoop, he easily caught several monks in his palm as if the distance had shrunk to an inch.

The figure of the ruffian was clearly visible inside, his face showing panic, and he was using his sword to its full potential but was unable to escape.

He raised his hand and threw these several Jindan monks into the ghost gate, then turned his attention to the monk who was escaping to the horizon.

Before he could make any move, the world suddenly changed, and a repulsive force suddenly arose that made the Ghost Gate tremble.

The red-eyed giant ghost let out a cry of pain like that of an cow or a horse, and reluctantly retracted its blood-red claws. Before disappearing, it took the blood-colored horn floating above the ghost gate into the underworld, and disappeared without a trace.

After this incident, the Ghost Gate was on the verge of breaking.

With the disappearance of the huge monster, countless ghosts still couldn't wait to rush to the world of the living.

But without the strange horn to attract people, most of the ghosts and monsters rushing out of the ghost gate were only at the Qi Refining level. But with such a large number, even the Foundation Establishment cultivators would have a headache.

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At this time, Concubine Yu was holding Song Ming'an's hand and flew for more than ten miles.

The unhappiness on Junior Sister Ji Yue's face became more and more obvious. She wanted to ask him to let go of the woman several times, but in the end she couldn't say it.

After all, the relationship between the woman and the senior brother is not clear yet. What if she thinks I am jealous?