Chapter 153: Resurrection
"Oh, if you say so, the situation is indeed a little strange. What do you think, the master of Nangong Pavilion? Shall we leave or stay here and wait for it to change?" Qingyu Zhenren was silent for a moment and slowly turned his eyes to glance at several people present. Master Jingyue's expression was still indifferent and looked indifferent. Nangong Yun showed a thoughtful look. Obviously, he was thinking about the words of several people. The real sword idiot looked coldly, and Elder Xuanli looked at himself with a hopeful face. Lin Yueer's beauty He blinked and stared at Xiang Chen. Only Xiang Chen hung his head slightly, and his breath was a little strange, as if he was really worried about something.
"There is no objection to whether to stay here or not, but I feel that I have nothing to do with leaving here. This array is made by immortals, and we can't get together. Even if the demon cloud Lord in this seal is resurrected, we can't imagine it. It's better to leave here, not to mention that other peers don't know what to do. !" Nangong Yun saw that the real sword was not alive. Qingyu looked at himself again, thought for a moment, and couldn't help echoing.
"What the Nangong Pavilion said is also reasonable, but the seven-star array and rune paper that sealed the demon cloud master were destroyed here. Is it a little weak to rely on this token alone? And since those magic practitioners came to take the demon king armor and the demon god's immortal axe, it's better for me to cast a spell and redistribute it around here with the strength of several Taoist friends. Layers of boundary, separate those magic spirits, believe in the nourishment of the lost magic spirit, and the token restraint, it must be unimped. Since it is not as good as the means of the fairy family, it is also the best of you and me!" After saying that, Qingyu Zhenren took out a delicate gossip mirror from his arms. The mirror was bronze, which was different from what was used by the virtual elders before. If he looked carefully, he saw that the yin and yang beads inlaid on it were slowly rotating. A layer of glow rose on the surface of the gossip mirror, and he knew that it was not ordinary.
"What the Qingyu League leader said was great, but it's a pity that Yang Daoyou of the Five elements Sect was not here, otherwise he could have layout the five elements here!" Master Jingyue nodded when he saw this, untied the golden bundle of fairy rope from his waist and buckled it in his hand. In the other hand, he stood on the side of Qingyu Zhenren with the dust in his hand. Nangong Yun and Jianshizhen had to take out their magic weapon and walk over.
"Yin and Yang, dividing the five elements, the beginning of gossip, show off the power of heaven, trapped demons and evil, all invincible!" Seeing this, Qingyu Zhenren nodded to several people, sacrificed the gossip mirror in his hand in mid-air, shot a black and two spiritual lights at the stone statue of the Lord of the Demon Cloud, then bent his fingers and bounced the eight methods of Qian, Kun, Li, Kan, Zhen, Xun, Gen and Du on the gossip mirror, and then read words in his mouth.
The long hair under Qingyu's real jade crown flew up, and Qingyu's real hair also slowly floated. His whole body had an inexplicable pressure. As soon as the elder Xuanli saw it, he immediately flew to Xiang Chen and Lin Yueer to protect them. The three looked at Qingyu's real people together and saw Qingyu's real sacrifice. The gossip mirror shot out a colorful column of light, which hovered slightly in the air and began to put a colorful gossip array around the stone statue of the Lord of the Demon Cloud, which was lifelike.
As soon as the gossip map came out, the magic light on the armor of the demon god king on the body of the demon cloud master seemed to be stimulated. It hovered and turned into a shocking magic column and fought with the gossip array formed by the colorful column of light. At the same time, the magic orders in the air also began to rotate, emit a black and white infiltration. The light hit the stone statue. In vaguely, a roar came from the stone statue, followed by a red light in the eyes of the stone statue, facing the black and white light. With the collision of red light and black and white light, the wind in the air suddenly ravaged.
"Oh, tie the fairy rope, go!" At this time, Master Jingyue also shouted softly, stepped forward a few steps, and threw the bundle of fairy rope in his hand. The bundle of fairy rope suddenly threw out into a dazzling golden light and fell on the top of the head of the demon cloud Lord, and then kept emitting a golden aperture from the bundle of fairy rope, as if it were spiritual, shining golden light. , then rippled down in circles and surrounded the stone statues layer by layer.
Nangong Yun did not hesitate to see this. His body shook and his body swept around the mountain stream like electricity. As he set a needle-like magic weapon about an inch long and blue light around him, a total of 14 of them were fixed. Then his eyes were round and he shouted loudly: "Eight wilderness and six magic needles, get up!"
With the sound falling from the mouth of Nangong Yun, those inch long silver needles began to thicken and grow one by one. Soon they grew several feet high and low, almost reached the top of the grotto. Looking up, the 14 silver needles were like naturally generated giant columns at this time. As the huge column stopped growing, the top Layers of silver light were emitted, forming a strange boundary, covering the surroundings.
The strangest of this is the strange compass held by the real swordsman's hand. The real swordsman's hand was quickly lit on the compass, and then the glow on the compass flashed, spinning strangely from his front of him, and finally formed a light wall in the air, bound layer by layer.
Xiang Chen was concentrating on watching several seniors arranging the boundary, but suddenly came from his spiritual consciousness that Ye Chen swept the scene with his divine consciousness. The body in the white robe with the stone statue turned into a pile of ashes, but the body of the black-robed man began to sit up, and a black gas was entering from the top of his head. When Xiang Chen found it, The black gas has gradually thinned. When the black gas stopped penetrating, the man in the black robe also slowly opened his eyes and saw that there were pupils in his eyes, which looked extremely strange, and the body under the black robe also moved slightly. Then, he actually stood up. Xiang Chen was frightened and quickly said to Xuanli and Lin Yueer: " No, that demon is about to be resurrected. Be careful!"
"Brother Xiang, which demon do you think will be resurrected?" Lin Yueer was stared by what Xiang Chen said and quickly asked. After listening to Xiang Chen's words, Elder Xuanli jumped up, shook the long sword in his hand, turned into countless sword nets, and stopped the three people on the side, but looked around nervously.
Just as Qingyu's real person hit the magic formula to control the gossip mirror and hit the spiritual light again, a shocking roar suddenly came from his ears, and then the long axe on the stone statue suddenly kept trembling. Finally, as if he had been summoned something, he rose from the hand of the stone statue and fell down fiercely in mid-air, only for a moment. Then, the colorful light hexagram of Qingyu Zhenren, the boundary laid by Nangong Yun's magic needle, the golden light emitted by Master Jingyue's bundle of fairy rope, and the light wall laid by the sword idiot real person's compass were broken at the same time under the split of the giant axe. Even several people were traumatized to varying degrees, and then the magic armor also trembled. It turned into a black light and shot down from the demon statue.
"Lord, uncle, please listen to your disciples and leave quickly. When that man exercises again with magic, I'm afraid the alliance leader is not an opponent!" The faint roar began to come from the cave, because the shock of the demon god's immortal axe breaking the boundary also kept echoing. Xiang Chen couldn't care about anything else and shouted under the protection of Xuanli.
"What's going on?" Master Jingyue took a few steps back, calmed down the disordered breath, took the bundle of fairy rope that was ejected back, and looked at Xiang Chen with a solemn face. Seeing that he was looking at himself anxiously, Lin Yueer also looked at Xiang Chen with a nervous look next to him. At this critical moment, Master Jingyue was a little funny. It seemed that he A disciple really tied his heart to this Chen.
"Uncle, I don't know what's going on, but I think the person who screamed before was occupied by a wisp of demon soul in the stone statue. Now the demon soul has just been planted and can't control it freely. When he adapts to the body, I'm afraid..." Xiang Chen said this and hesitated. At a glance, Master Jingyue and Qingyu Zhenren, he wanted to repeat all the words Ye Chen told him, but on second thought, he was worried that everyone would be more suspicious of him, so he couldn't help swallowing the following words back.