Seeing the Ice Jade Box right in front of him, Liang Yan did not hesitate at all. He raised his hand and cast a spell to roll the jade box into his hand.

However, at this moment, among the battle group below, a black light suddenly rose into the sky, covering him in it for just an instant.

Being in the dark light, Liang Yan felt that the spiritual power in his body was instantly blocked. He could not speak or move. He was actually imprisoned in place like this!

"This is not mine"

Liang Yan was shocked, because this feeling was all too familiar to him. It was his own magical power: "Celestial Eyes"!

I am trapped by my own magical power. This is the first time I have encountered this since I started practicing Taoism!

He couldn't even speak now. He could only move his two eyes. Looking down, he saw that the person who used the "Celestial Eyes" was none other than Luo Qing, whom he couldn't figure out the most!

Or, to be more precise, a book in front of him!

It was an extremely simple book. The cover was black and covered with dust. It seemed to be very old.

The scroll is huge, three and a half feet long and about two feet wide. If it were standing in mid-air, it would probably be a head taller than a young boy.

At this moment, the book has been opened and laid flat in the air, revealing one page.

The content on that page was a portrait. In the painting, there was a man in gray clothes. His facial features could not be seen clearly. Only the vertical eye with a split on his forehead was very clear, and a black light shot out from the pupil of the vertical eye, pointing straight upward.

Rushing into the air is the "celestial eye" that locked Liang Yan in the air! (Fill in the gaps here, interested readers can look at the foreshadowing in Chapter 1172)

The moment he saw this book, Liang Yan's thoughts raced rapidly, and he instantly remembered someone.

"It's him!"

At this moment, a figure appeared in Liang Yan's mind.

That was a morbid man with a coquettish appearance, a person who had made a deal with him before.

The president of Jiugong Chamber of Commerce, Situ Ren!

Although the appearance of Luo Qing and Situ Ren in front of him were completely different, Liang Yan was deeply impressed by the strange scroll magic weapon. He still remembered that there was a page in the book about the "Nine Peaks Killing Formation", which originally killed all the monks who went to the Jiugong Chamber of Commerce.

, only Liang Yan escaped from the killing array.

Since this magic weapon appears here, it means that the Luo Qing in front of her is most likely the Situ Ren whom she saw back then!

"How could it be him?"

Liang Yan was extremely surprised and suspicious.

The reason why he rushed to the Xuanyuan Territory and participated in the Xuanyuan Treasure Battle back then was precisely because of the "Holy Qi of Mountains and Rivers" in this person's hands. Without this person, he probably would not have been able to break through to the Sword Infant Realm so quickly.

After experiencing this incident, Liang Yan was deeply impressed. This person was definitely not in the Tongxuan realm, at least he was in the realm of resolving calamities and overcoming difficulties.

In this way, a contradiction arises. You must know that there are powerful restrictions in the Thousand Machines Demonic Tower. Even a master of the Tribulation Realm like Ghost Hand Scholar cannot approach this Demonic Tower. If Luo Qing is really Situ Ren, why can he?

Entering the Thousand Machines Demonic Tower?

As his mind raced, many questions flashed through Liang Yan's mind. Although it was a long story, it actually only took a thousandth of a breath.

During this short period of time, the nine-turn golden elixir in his body rotated rapidly, and the "Eight Parts of Evolution" was quietly activated. He quickly broke through the blockade of the "Celestial Elephant Eye" and regained his freedom.

But just for this moment of delay, Luo Qing raised her hand and the Ice Jade Box seemed to be controlled by some kind of force. It actually flew away from Liang Yan and flew towards Luo Qing's location.

"not good!"

Liang Yan's expression changed, and he hurriedly cast a spell to snatch back the Ice Jade Box.

However, when his spiritual power came close to the jade box, it was completely swallowed up by some strange force, and he could not even touch the corners of the jade box.

Seeing that Liang Yan was frustrated in his fight for the jade box, Wu Xin became a little anxious.

She squeezed the spell in her hand quickly, and the three demons each used their magical powers to attack Luo Qing at the same time.

But Luo Qing's movement skills are very strange. Every time, she always dodges all the attacks of the demons in the blink of an eye. At the same time, she flicks her left sleeve and throws out three talismans, which stick to the foreheads of the three demons without any bias.

superior.

The originally menacing demon stopped at the same moment, and even the breath on his body disappeared without a trace.

"how so."

There was a look of disbelief on Wu Xin's face.

She originally had four demons who had followed her for many years and had been cultivating them since the beginning of her practice. Their strength was extraordinary.

It's just that one of them died in the disaster in the Sea of ​​Fallen Souls. The remaining three unintentionally put in more energy, and their strength is already comparable to the monks who have overcome the disaster in the disaster realm. I didn't expect that they would be easily taken care of by this person.

seal.

After Luo Qing sealed the three demons, she immediately jumped towards the ice jade box in mid-air.

At the same time, the Han Bing Yuxia was controlled by his magical power, and it was also flying towards him spontaneously.

Seeing that the Ice Jade Box was about to be obtained by this person, everyone present had one thought in their minds:

"Stop him!"

Yu Dongyang and Yang Jianying were originally fighting, but they stopped at this time.

Yang Jianying's sword technique changed, and the "White Scale Sword" rose into the sky, slashing Luo Qing in mid-air. Yu Dongyang twitched the fingers of his hands, and the two puppets "Swordsman" and "Demon Boy" jumped into the air at the same time, chasing after him.

Behind Luo Qing.

As for Wu Xin, because her demon was sealed by Luo Qing, her competitive spirit was even more aroused.

She raised both palms together and activated the "Purple Flower Demon Sutra". The demonic energy condensed in mid-air and turned into a huge demon palm, which suppressed Luo Qing's position.

This palm was very powerful and extremely fast. Before Yu Dongyang and Yang Jianying could use their magical powers, the palm of the demon condensed from the "Purple Flower Demon Sutra" had already reached Luo Qing's head.

Luo Qing was now less than thirty feet away from the Ice Jade Box. Seeing the demonic energy surging above her head, she did not show the slightest trace of panic.

He raised his hand and tapped lightly, and the ancient book in front of him immediately started to turn. As the pages turned over one by one, a blank page finally appeared.

A white light shot out from the book page, covering Luo Qing's entire body, like a huge whirlpool.

boom!

The palm of the demon's unintentional suppression came down, hitting the white vortex and making a loud noise.

The powerful aftermath of the mana spread out, and Yu Dongyang and Yang Jianying were unable to resist it, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back.

The next moment, the white light dissipated, and Luo Qing's figure reappeared.

What was strange was that in front of him, on the blank page of the ancient book, a charming woman dressed in black actually appeared.

Liang Yan was shocked when he saw this scene. Although the facial features of the woman on the page were a little blurry, judging from her body shape, there was no doubt that she was unintentional!

The "Wuxin" in the book page also has both palms coming out, and the demonic energy is surging.

These demonic energies rushed up into the air and turned into a huge devil's palm. From bottom to top, they firmly resisted Wu Xin's own palm print!

"Purple Flower Magic Sutra!"

At this moment, Wuxin's inner shock was far greater than that of everyone in the palace.

She sneaked into Tianmo Mountain and practiced as a core disciple for more than a hundred years, so she was very familiar with this aura.

The magical powers that appeared from those "pages" came from my most proud skill, the Purple Flower Magic Sutra!

Rumble!

The palms of the two demons collided together, making a loud sound like the earth was shaking. The entire Ice Palace was trembling, as if they were afraid of this terrifying power.

"How can he know the Zihua Demonic Sutra? Could it be that he is an uncle from Tianmo Mountain?" Wu Xin thought about all the old monsters who lived in seclusion in Tianmo Mountain, but he couldn't think of anyone who was the same as him.

The characteristics of Luo Qing are consistent.

Just when she was slightly dazed, Luo Qing had already broken through the blockade of demonic energy and moved forward another ten feet, getting closer and closer to the Ice Jade Box.

At this time, Yu Dongyang and Yang Jianying's magical powers had also arrived.

The white scale sword came first and blocked him in front of him. The two puppets, "Swordsman" and "Devil Boy", rushed behind Luo Qing and launched attacks at the same time.

Facing the two people's joint attack, Luo Qing's face was always as calm as water.

The ancient book in front of him was turned over again, and this time the pages were no longer blank, but a portrait of a white-haired old man.

The white-haired old man was stooped, wearing a set of shabby clothes, with a red wine gourd hanging around his waist. He was swaying as if he was drunk, and a ball of fire was spitting out of his mouth.

This ball of fire flew out of the book and turned into a ring of fire, surrounding Luo Qing.

brush!

The white-scaled sword was the first to rush into the ring of fire, but was wrapped in the power of the flames. Dots of flames clung to the sword of the flying sword, like crazy fireworms, gnawing away desperately.

Yang Jianying was shocked, because he could clearly feel that the spirituality of the white scale sword was disappearing little by little!

Although this disappearing speed is not fast, the White Scale Sword is his natal flying sword, and it is related to his life. How can it tolerate any damage?

"return!"

Without any hesitation, Yang Jianying thought, and the white scale sword immediately retreated from Luo Qing's ring of fire, flew backwards, and returned to his side after a while.

At the same time, Yu Dongyang also had a look of pain on his face.

The two puppets "Swordsman" and "Devil Boy" are his most proud killing moves. Unexpectedly, as soon as he entered the ring of fire, he would be attached to the body by the weird flame. In just this moment, his spirituality had already improved.

damaged.
To be continued...