Holding the hexagonal bronze mirror in hand, Zhenjun Dingyun was like a flying arrow flying from the string, and flew towards the black crow of the demon cultivator in the center of the stone platform.
The light emitted by the hexagonal bronze mirror was dazzling and scorching, and everyone on the stone platform could not help but turn their eyes sideways, making it difficult to look directly.
This dazzling light suppressed the golden glow caused by the Lingchu Formation Pill.
Lingchu felt the body's rapid recovery, the spiritual power gradually becoming surging in his Dantian, and the abundant spiritual power flowing through his meridians.
She knew that she was undergoing transformation, not just in terms of cultivation, but also in her physical body, and even in her life.
The whole person is as light as a feather, quietly suspended in the golden light of the stone platform.
Then, in the light of the hexagonal bronze mirror, he subconsciously closed his eyes.
This ray of light was really hard to look at directly, and after just one glance, my eyes felt a faint burning sensation.
"boom!"
A sound that was no less than a landslide and earth cracking exploded on the stone platform.
The expression on Zhenjun Qi Ming's face changed slightly, and he gathered spiritual power in his hands to protect Lingchu and Bai Lu behind him.
What followed was a powerful aftermath of spiritual power that spread from the center of the stone platform to the surroundings. The expressions of all the Nascent Soul cultivators still standing on the stone platform changed drastically, and they each gathered their spiritual power to protect themselves.
The light of the hexagonal bronze mirror suddenly brightened, then slowly dimmed.
A figure flew out from the center of the light, and in the center of the stone platform stood a figure, holding a dimmed hexagonal bronze mirror in his hand.
Everyone looked at the figure, and gradually regained their clear vision. The figure standing in the center of the stone platform made the expressions on everyone's faces change drastically again, and their eyes were full of horror.
Standing there was the demon cultivator who called himself Black Crow.
And the one who flew out was Zhenjun Dingyun, who was cultivated by Empress Yuan!
Although Black Crow was standing in the center of the stone platform intact at this time, he looked very strange.
He still looks skinny, with only one hand that has smooth and plump skin. At this moment, this hand is playing with the hexagonal bronze mirror that was originally in Zhenjun Dingyun's hand.
The hexagonal bronze mirror in this hand emits a faint buzzing sound, and the light on the surface of the bronze mirror fades in and out. The entire bronze mirror seems to be conscious, constantly struggling in this hand, as if it wants to escape.
However, it was all in vain.
This hand just held the bronze mirror like this, and the bronze mirror struggled so hard, but still couldn't escape. In fact, when this hand exerted a little force, it even let out a whine, and then it completely dimmed.
"Haitianfu Magic Mirror, why, those old guys only left this gadget for you?"
A hoarse voice came from Black Crow's mouth. The voice was not pleasant, but the tone was casual and domineering.
After saying that, the voice casually threw the hexagonal bronze mirror aside, and then said with disgust, "The sound of this body is ugly enough."
Then, he lowered his head and looked at Black Crow's clothes and figure, with a hint of disgust visible on his face.
A faint black light flowed out from the severed hand, covering Black Crow's entire body.
When the black light dissipated, the original appearance of the black crow had disappeared without a trace.
It turned into a very tall man, with long red hair reaching his waist, a charming face, and a vertical red mark between his eyebrows. He was wearing a black robe with gold piping and a gorgeous robe embroidered with blood-colored beads and sandals.
At the same time, the aura and coercion on his body were also rising rapidly. In just one breath, he directly broke through the Nascent Soul realm, and the strong coercion shocked the entire monks on the stone platform.
The remaining Nascent Soul cultivators all had solemn expressions.
"The Beginningless Demon Lord?"
True Lord Dingyun stood up from the corner of the stone platform, his breath was weak and his face was pale. His eyes first glanced at the hexagonal bronze mirror at the feet of the red-haired man, and then he looked at the red-haired man.
The red-haired man glanced at the wary Zhenjun Dingyun, curled his lips and smiled, "That's right, you can also call me this."
"Demon Lord... Your Highness, you can't get out." Zhenjun Dingyun said with great vigilance to the red-haired man in front of him.
The red-haired man didn't seem to be very hostile. He didn't care about Zhenjun Dingyun's words. Instead, he turned his head and looked around.
"The Nine Heavens Suppressing Demonic Pillar and the Deep Sea Demonic Eye Formation can indeed trap my physical body." The red-haired man looked around the stone platform with great interest, his eyes showing deep interest, "However, do you think you can trap my body?" How long will you live with me? A thousand years? Ten thousand years? It won’t be long.”
With every word spoken by the red-haired man, the look on Zhenjun Dingyun's face became uglier.
"Is there a god-forming monk waiting for me outside?" The red-haired man's eyes were firmly locked on the face of Zhenjun Dingyun. Even though Zhenjun Dingyun's expression did not change after hearing this, the red-haired man still He nodded with satisfaction, "As expected, those old guys always have to lock me down layer after layer, so what are you doing here?"
The red-haired man put his hands behind his back and walked leisurely on the stone platform.
All the Nascent Soul cultivators on the stone platform took a few steps back, being very careful about the red-haired man in front of them.
Although the other party's cultivation level is unclear, it is certain that it is an existence beyond the realm of Yuanying. Although they have an advantage by relying on the Nine Heavens Demon Suppression Pillar, no one dares to say that they dare to live with this person. I don’t know how many years of fighting against the mighty power.
"Want to try, can you stop this little demon cultivator from waking me up? Want to activate the Nine Heavens Demon Suppressing Pillar and completely block this space? Want to save these little babies?"
The red-haired man didn't seem to be worried about his situation at all, but instead guessed everyone's plans.
"I don't know how long I have been sleeping this time. There are still old acquaintances in this world that I recognize. If there are, I would like to visit them one by one after I go out and have a good chat."
Zhenjun Dingyun frowned slightly, with doubts in his heart. Suddenly his eyes lit up and he shouted, "No! This demon is stalling for time! He has just woken up, and he woke up through someone else's body. His strength is not complete. He needs time!"
A sharp shout sounded on the stone platform, and in an instant, all the Nascent Soul cultivators on the stone platform were awakened.
This Beginningless Demon Lord obviously did not completely break through the suppression of the Deep Sea Demonic Eye Formation. He only regained part of his strength, or partially existed, through the severed hand brought by the demon cultivator named Black Crow.
His physical body and overall consciousness should still be suppressed under the deep sea demon eye formation.
In other words, the red-haired man in front of me is the Beginningless Demon Lord, but he is only an incomplete Beginningless Demon Lord, only a part of the Beginningless Demon Lord!
Thousands of years ago, the demon cultivator, who had a terrible reputation and was called the peerless demon, was suppressed for tens of millions of years. How could he be so gentle!
The only explanation is that he is stalling for time!
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