The harvest from this sacrifice was far beyond Pang Yue's imagination.
Even in the cultivation world of Chixiao Tiandonghai, a sixth-order talisman is extremely rare.
If talismans and magic weapons are divided according to the realm of monks, then the early, middle and late stages of the golden elixir correspond to first-, second- and third-level magic weapons respectively.
The early, middle and late stages of Yuanshen correspond to fourth-, fifth- and sixth-order magic weapons respectively!
If you don't reach the realm of cultivation, it will be difficult to refine the corresponding magic weapon and talismans.
Only by taking the efforts of the entire sect and clan and spending several generations of hard work can we refine a magic weapon that transcends the realm.
With Pang Yue's current strength, it is extremely difficult to exert the full power of this forbidden talisman, just like a small horse pulling a cart.
But even if it exerts one thousand percent of its power, it is amazing enough!
He looked at the faceless god figurines in the temple and secretly marveled in his heart.
"He seems to be able to see through my thoughts..."
Pang Yue has been looking for a treasure that can restrain Yi Ling, and even let the Heavenly Sword clone travel in Youtianfang City to search for treasures that the True Lord Yuanshen personally refined to use against Yi Ling.
After all, the thing that can deal with the Yuanshen master must be something refined by the same realm, or even a higher realm.
Yi Ling once cultivated to the realm of Yuanshen, but later, for unknown reasons, his cultivation regressed to the early stage of Jindan.
But her vision and experience are still there, and ordinary means cannot truly restrain her!
Previously, Pang Yue used the Ice Soul Thunder Gang to plant a restriction in his soul, which only slightly threatened him.
Once his face is broken, Yi Ling will definitely have the ability to die with him.
Now, the two are in a relationship that is like enemies and like friends. Once Yi Ling improves his cultivation and breaks the restrictions in his soul, he may not be so "friendly" with him.
This forbidden talisman can be said to be a timely help.
With this talisman, even if Yi Ling's cultivation level returns to the realm of Yuanshen, it will be difficult to escape from Pang Yue's control!
He breathed a long sigh of relief, took a deep look at the statue of the gods, turned around and walked out of the Demon God's Palace.
Outside the palace.
Yun Su stood tall and pretty, wearing a gorgeous black dress that vividly outlined her proud figure.
As the leader of Hanyue Dynasty became more powerful, his noble aura became more and more obvious.
When she saw Pang Yue coming out, she asked softly: "Master, how was the harvest?"
Pang Yue smiled with satisfaction and said, "Thanks to His Highness, Pang has gained a lot this time."
Yun Su's beautiful eyes lit up, and she didn't ask Pang Yue what he had gained, but smiled and said: "National Master, this time we conquer the Heavenly Prison Dynasty, we will definitely capture a lot of spiritual realm fruits. How about you and I each take half of it?"
"good!"
The two looked at each other, and everything was in silence.
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Imperial Prefecture.
Inside the gorgeous palace.
The beautiful woman, whose ponytail hair had long been untied, stretched out her snow-white slender legs and walked off the bed.
The room was filled with a charming atmosphere after the wind and rain stopped.
With a carefree look on her face, and a seductive charm in her beautiful eyes, Li Nanxi walked slowly to the dressing mirror, wearing a silky long dress.
"It's a pity that the dignified Painting Saint, Han Yue Demon Commander, has his magic power imprisoned like this."
The man on the bed smiled leisurely.
The beautiful woman glanced back at the man and said in a sweet voice, "If you are not afraid of our mother and daughter escaping, you can release the restrictions on me right now."
"Why not?"
Pang Yue smiled casually, stretched out his hand, and a stream of pure mana flew out, instantly breaking through the mana restriction in Xi Nanxi's body.
The vast cultivation of the golden elixir slowly recovered, and a sense of greatness appeared on the beautiful woman.
Thinking of the beautiful woman's delicate moans that were lost and crying just now, Pang Yue couldn't help but asked: "But are you willing to leave?"
Ji Nanxi was startled, and there was a hint of shame and confusion on the delicate and beautiful face in the mirror.
She bit her red lips lightly, frowned, and sighed softly: "My lord, you should leave some restrictions for me. I don't know if I will leave here."
Pang Yue flicked his finger, and a purple talisman flew out and disappeared into Ji Nanxi's body instantly.
"This forbidden talisman will only imprison your soul, not your magic power... If you want to leave, I won't stop you, but if I look for you, you can't hide."
Pang Yue said admiring the beautiful woman's graceful back.
"Is this a token from your lord to me?"
The beautiful woman's eyes were as bright as water, and she was embarrassed and angry.
Pang Yue said with a smile: "I have heard for a long time that the master of painting brings flowers with his wonderful brushes. How about giving me a painting?"
Li Nanxi paused slightly, then waved his hand, and pen, ink, paper and inkstone appeared in front of him.
I saw her gently raising her white wrist, holding the pen on the three-foot-square paper, swiping gracefully, and then put the pen away without turning her heels and stood up.
She sighed softly, put down the scroll, and with a flash of inspiration, she put on a gorgeous palace dress, opened the door and left.
Pang Yue didn't say anything, he just hooked his hand slightly and took the scroll into his hand.
On the scroll, there was a beautiful flower in full bloom!
There is also a line of delicate handwriting next to it.
——Waiting for the young master, rejoicing together deep in the mandarin curtain.
The ink is particularly dry, the brush strokes are delicate and carefree, the charm is charming, and there is a charming and lingering boudoir style.
"Time flies and spring nights are short..."
Pang Yue looked at the scroll in his hand and was filled with emotion for a moment.
"After returning from the Heavenly Prison Dynasty, I am going to Jietianguan to have a look!"
These days, he has gained a deep understanding of the Green Demon Realm and the Three-Eyed Demon Clan.
The next step is to collect the Black Iron Immortal Gold, and then pass through Jie Tian Pass to go to the Qingyun Realm to explore the legacy left by the Demon Emperor Jing Tunhai.
To this world, he is just a passerby after all.
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The thirty-nine thousand two hundred and seventy-eighth year of the Qing Mo Yuan Calendar.
The Hanyue Dynasty officially declared war on the Heavenly Prison Dynasty!
Princess Yunsu personally led an army of 100,000 people on an expedition to the Heavenly Prison, winning ten battles and ten victories.
Hanyue's army marched down hundreds of cities in Heaven's Prison, invincible!
The top ten demon commanders of the Heavenly Prison Dynasty all fell into the hands of Yun Su.
The world finally has a more intuitive understanding of Yun Su's strength.
Hanyue's army marched straight in and fought until they were thousands of miles away from the Heavenly Prison King's capital. Finally, the Heavenly Prison King couldn't sit still anymore, so he walked out of the capital in person and took up residence at Lieyu Pass.
The armies of both sides faced off at Lieyu Pass.
Outside Lieyu Pass, over the camp where Hanyue's army was stationed, nine streamlined black gold battleships were floating quietly.
Pang Yue and Yun Su stood side by side, overlooking Xiongguan on the opposite side.
A Xiongguan barrier stood in front, blocking the way like a black iron city wall. The city wall was extremely high, like a majestic giant mountain, extending to both sides.
Above Xiongguan, the sky is filled with flames, soaring straight into the sky. The complicated restrictions form a wall of light, extending in an arc, with no end in sight.
Yun Su smiled slightly and said: "This Fierce Prison Pass is only a thousand miles away from the Heavenly Prison Capital, and it is its last barrier. The Heavenly Prison Royal Family has strengthened this place for generations, using the earth's spiritual veins to build a shocking formation, covering the surrounding area of the Heavenly Prison Capital. Two thousand miles away, it can be said to be impregnable.”
Pang Yue looked at Lieyu Pass and saw shocking slap marks on the barrier of the pass.
The palm print is extremely huge, and the finger print is like a mountain peak hitting the city wall. It can be said that the five fingers are like mountains.
This majestic pass in front of us must have experienced a lot of wars!
"Who left those marks?"
Pang Yue pointed to the mark on the barrier and asked.
Yun Su looked gloomy and said, "It's the demon clan."
The demon clan of Qingyun Realm.
"There is no peace between the two realms. Every once in a while, demon clan will invade the Green Demon Realm along the Jietian Pass. The holy eye of my three-eyed demon clan is a supreme treasure to them."
Yun Su said in a deep voice: "The demon clan uses my demon clan's holy eye to make a magic weapon, which can also control the demon... Every time there is a battle, all living things are destroyed."
Pang Yue asked curiously: "Didn't the demons counterattack?"
Yun Su shook his head and sighed: "Tens of thousands of years ago, compared to the two realms, my three-eyed demon clan was the stronger one and often conquered the Qingyun realm. But for some reason, in the past tens of thousands of years, the demon clan's strength has grown by leaps and bounds, and there are as many masters as there are. , the Green Demon Realm can only defend passively."
King Hanyue fell into the hands of the Jietianguan demon clan.
Pang Yue nodded and thought to himself, no wonder the Seventh Demon Commander Pei Huaqian wants to break the royal family's monopoly on sacrifice.
At this rate, the strength of the Green Demon Realm will continue to decline...
After all, the number of royal geniuses is limited.
The power obtained by relying on the sacrifice of the demon god is only enough to forcibly maintain rule and suppress internal resistance.
If you face a foreign enemy and lack top-notch combat power, you will definitely suffer a big loss!
"National Master, the Heavenly Prison King is extremely powerful, and I am no match for him. You still need to take action personally in this battle."
Yun Su said softly.
Pang Yue nodded and said, "I also want to see the upper limit of strength in this world."
"Then there will be Master Lao."
Yun Su's beautiful eyes were shining with expectation.
In fact, she is also very curious, what is the upper limit of the national master's strength?
On the surface, the national master only has the cultivation level of Demon General level.
But judging from the few times he has taken action, his methods are as tyrannical as those of Demon King-level masters, and they are no less generous.
Especially this time during his attack on the Heavenly Prison, every time he made a move, he acted with a calm demeanor. No matter how powerful the enemy was, he would always kill him with one strike.
His true strength cannot be seen at all.
I wonder if the Heavenly Prison King can let him reveal something?
At this time.
The atmosphere in front of the two armies was tense.
Behind the prison gate, a majestic and majestic man stood high on the throne, his gaze as bright as a torch.
The ministers and generals standing around him all looked solemn.
"Why does the devil prefer Yun Su alone?"
The Heavenly Prison King looked around at the people around him and asked in a deep voice.
Everyone felt that his sharp eyes were like real swords, almost piercing through their skulls, and they felt a faint pain from being stared at.
"This king makes sacrifices once every ten years, but why have I never been favored by the devil and given the supreme divine grace that can overwhelm a country?"
Anger appeared on the face of the Heavenly Prison King, and he felt that all the ministers and generals around him were like trash.
That Yun Su easily killed his younger brother, King Zhongxiang of Zhenbei, with just one talisman!
The corpses of the dignified Heavenly Hell Demon God-level masters were paraded through the streets and exposed to the scorching sun.
For the Heavenly Prison Royal Family, this was not only a great shame but also a great humiliation.
It even sounded the alarm bell for the Heavenly Prison King.
He knew Zhong Xiang's strength well.
Zhong Xiang's methods are difficult to resist, and I'm afraid he also...
"I want to see if she can break through my Hell Gate!"
