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"Hmph, that's not his power, it's the power of the Vajra Pestle."

An Yun coldly snorted in disdain. It was unknown what grudges she had with Gu Ruoyun. From the beginning to the end, they had always been opposing each other.

Bluesea replied, "It is the Demon Fighter Pestle, a treasure guarding the Buddhist Sect."

"Before the Ancient Buddha was reincarnated, he would always infuse all of his Buddhism energy into the Demon Subduing Pestle. Who would have thought that he would actually bring out such a divine weapon."

So the abnormal one was the buddhist treasure and not the monk.

Lei Ao secretly compared to this in his heart. His intuition was leaning towards the blood blade; after all, it belonged to him.

"Make your move. We can't drag it out any longer."

The crowd did not hesitate any longer. Other than Huang Xin who was left to protect Nangong Mengjun, the rest of them charged towards the group of wild beasts to attack from the outside as they quickly gathered together.

"Damn, he only came to save me now, he almost tired the Buddha to death."

Not only was he not grateful for the appearance of the crowd, he was even complaining that he came too late.

Lei Ao replied snappily, "Damn, can't you say something nice? Hurry up and kill them, and wait for you to save them. "

"Save who? Let's just say that the man won't be saved. "

"Fuck, were you cast by a eunuch in your previous life? It's like I've never seen a woman in my life. "

"It's not like I've never seen them before, it's just that I haven't seen them often. If it wasn't for those bald donkeys sealing them, the Buddha would have left long ago."

As the two of them talked, they killed without hesitation. With the blue ocean eye's Xuan Bing to restrict the movements of the savage beasts, the group quickly cleared the encirclement.

He did not seek to kill all of them, but only to leave as soon as possible. In the end, Bluesea used up eighty percent of his strength to freeze all the remaining savage beasts. The effects would last for at least half an incense stick of time.

This little bit of time was enough for them to escape thousands of miles away.

After passing through the desert, one would see a boundless prairie. The wind that blew over emitted a desolate aura, causing one to be unable to help from having a sorrowful feeling in their heart.

Although they knew there was something strange about this grassland, they didn't have the time to study it. They hurriedly found a relatively hidden place and indicated that they didn't want to give up on saving people.

"Isn't that the little girl from the Nan Gong Family? How did you become an ice beauty? "

A curious expression appeared on his face. He turned his head to look at Bluesea before clapping his hands in realization.

"You guys aren't being rebellious, are you? Let the Buddha guess, could it be an emotional change? "

"That's right, that must be it." He continued to nod his head and said, "It's common for people to be jealous of each other, but who are you guys fighting over? Not this kid, right? "

After which, he pointed at Lei Ao.

As he spoke, he was oblivious to the murderous aura rising in his surroundings.

This was especially true for Bluesea. His rosy cheeks were like the red clouds in the sky. It was unknown whether he was feeling embarrassed or angry. In any case, his gaze could not wait to devour him.

"During the buddhist rebirth, it is usually cremation. If you continue to blabber, I'm afraid this time you will be buried in ice."

Lei Ao's face too was helpless.

Eh?! He woke up with a start, and after feeling a bone-piercing chill from behind him, he immediately coughed twice.

"What the Buddha means is, where is she hurt?"

"She summoned the Fire God."

Lan Hai suppressed his anger and continued, "You'd better pray that you have the Nine Revolving Heavenly Heart Pill with you. Otherwise, I'll be happy to make you an Everlasting Ice Coffin."

"Yes, yes." He muttered, "That old fart really hit the mark."

"What did you say?" Who got it right? " Lei Ao's ears were pricked as he asked anxiously.

"Old bastard from the Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets." He continued to say unhappily, "Before we set off, he said that someone would use a forbidden technique this time and ask me to bring the Nine Revolving Heaven Pill with me."

"The Pavilion of Heavenly Secrets, their Divination Star Genesis really did experience some tribulations."

Lei Ao was secretly surprised. He couldn't help but recall the scene when Yi Zhen was deducing his life force.

Could it be that everyone's life force was truly on him … What could it be? Lei Ao couldn't come up with an answer.

Lan Hai removed the ice seal from Nangong Mengjun's body and took out a pill bottle. He poured a pill into her mouth and then placed his hand on the Baihui acupoint above her head and slowly injected his true energy.

This was indeed worthy of being called a buddhist treasure. Just this fragrance was enough to cause people to calm down and focus. His originally tired body was actually recovering quickly.

"I won't, I'll share one with each of you, so that I won't be unable to find you when I see you again."

Lei Ao stared at the medicine bottle in his hand with reddened eyes. There was definitely more than one pill inside.

"None at all." He glared at her and said, "Buddha's divine pill only saves beauties."

"F * ck, I'll castrate you sooner or later." Lei Ao said angrily.

As the Divine Pill entered her body, under the constant catalyzing, Nangong Mengjun's dried up bloodline quickly recovered. Her pale face also slowly turned red.

An hour later, without stopping, Nangong Mengjun opened her eyes at the same time and looked around. She sat up and began to recuperate.

Burning one's bloodline would severely damage one's vitality this time. Even with the Nine Revolving Heaven Pill, it was not something that could be completely recovered in a short period of time.

After taking a long time to recover her breath, Nangong Mengjun slowly breathed out a mouthful of foul air. Her cultivation had dropped to the third level of the Mortal Realm, dropping to the sixth level.

If they were to encounter a savage beast again, she might not be able to help much.

He didn't stop humming and said, "Being able to save my life is pretty good. Forbidden arts are not so easy to use."

"Hehe, you really are my life."

Nangong Mengjun smiled sweetly and thanked Lei Ao and the others, but there was no reason not to.

He got annoyed and shouted, "Hey, it's this Buddha who saved you. They don't even have anything to do with you, why aren't you thanking me?"

"Is that so? I am truly lacking in manners. This little girl thanks Master for saving my life. " Nangong Meng Jun revealed a sly smile.

Without stopping, he stared at them: "What master? I am not a monk. "

As he was speaking, a black pillar of light suddenly shot up into the sky from the faraway plains. Within the beam of light, one could vaguely see the dancing of enormous deities.

Seeing this, everyone's expression changed. An Yun screamed out, "It's the Heavenly Demon Nine Transformation of the Misty Lock Tower!"

The blood wolf replied, "The sickly scholar is in danger, or else he would not easily use the forbidden technique."

Others might not know much about the Misty Lock Tower, but as members of the Infernal domain, Shang Ye Pavilion and the Blood Evil Fortress, they were well aware of the situation.

Just like Nangong Mengjun's Fire God, the Heavenly Demon Nine Transformations was a forbidden technique of the Misty Lock Tower, and it was also an inherited battle technique of their race.

Compared to the Fire God, the Heavenly Demon Nine Transformations also had the legacy of an ancient Divine bloodline. One was the descendant of the Fire God, while the other was the descendant of an ancient Demon.

He wasn't a current Demonic Cultivator, but a genuine demon with a long horn, wings, and scales on its back.

The Heavenly Demon Nine Transformations could let this race temporarily awaken their bloodlines and borrow the power of the True Demons. Legend has it that their bodies evolved to the complete body of the True Demons.

Of course, this was only a legend.

The hidden sects had a certain level of knowledge about the True Devil Race. Lan Hai Tong was very clear that in the ancient era countless years ago, the emperor of the True Devil Race was on par with her ancestor, the Ice Emperor.

However, the information left behind by their ancestors was not complete. The true name of this race was only known to the Misty Lock Tower. The so-called 'True Devil Race' was just a form of address given to them by their descendants.

As a forbidden technique passed down through the bloodline, the Heavenly Demon Nine Transformations also had to be used to burn the bloodline. The more bloodlines one used, the greater the power one would receive.

The black pillar of light continued for a few seconds before disappearing. However, before anyone could wake up, the pillar of light appeared once again. This time, the color was even deeper, and waves of demonic roars could be faintly heard.

"Heavens, it's the second form." This time, even the usually taciturn blood wolf could not help but reveal an expression of shock.

"It's not far ahead. Let's hurry over."

Lei Ao turned to Nangong Mengjun and asked, "How is it? Can you fly now? "

Nangong Meng Jun said, "Don't worry about me. Although my strength has dropped a little, flying shouldn't be a problem."

The group flew toward the location where the black pillar appeared. The closer they got, the more powerful the auras they felt. The roars of savage beasts could be heard incessantly.

After flying half the distance, a black light pillar appeared for the third time on the battlefield ahead.

"Number... Third form. "

"He undid the seal of life."

"I can't make it in time. I didn't expect him to go all out like this."

The blood wolf revealed a pitiful expression. From the very beginning, he had always viewed the sickly scholar as his greatest opponent, but now, the sickly scholar had exploded in his strongest state. At the same time, his life was reaching its end.