The two people bound by the chains are the Yuntian and Master Buyan that Ling Tian and the others are looking for. However, at this time, they are both skinny and skinny, with skin as dry and wrinkled as dead wood. They have obviously become like this after being invaded by the aura of death.

, even people who are familiar with them may not be able to recognize them with such an appearance.

Although it seemed that they could be blown away by a gust of wind, the eyes of these two people who flashed inadvertently were extremely intimidating, as if they could intimidate the enemy with their eyes alone. However, the eyes disappeared in a flash, and their eyes changed again.

They were so turbid and dull, and with their appearance, no one would suspect that they were dead.

"How long?" A dull voice came from Yuntian's throat, and he looked dull. After pondering for a long time, he shook his head and murmured: "I don't know how long, but it should be more than a thousand years."

As he shook his head, the dark chains swayed, making a clanging sound of gold and stone.

The sound fluctuated, and a strange soul wave filled the air. As the sound sounded, the corners of Bu Yan and Yuntian's shriveled mouths twitched, showing a look of pain, but their spirits were also lifted and they sobered up a lot.

"Well, it must have been more than a thousand years at least." Wuyan nodded. He tried to raise his head and looked at a void outside the formation: "Oh, I think we were extremely frivolous back then, thinking that we could do it with just the two of us.

I have discovered the secret of the ancient battlefield, but I don’t want to end up like this. I think we don’t have long to live, and there is no life left in my body.”

"Yes, we are too arrogant." Yun Tian sighed slightly, his tone was extremely lonely, and then he tried hard to pull the corners of his mouth, revealing a smile that was uglier than crying: "Your situation is better than mine, you can still use Buddhism

I can't use the technique to refine the dead energy and replenish the vitality. Now I'm running out of gas."

Facing death, Yuntian had no fear at all. On the contrary, he felt a vague sense of relief. Even if he couldn't express it, he had a similar expression.

"Hey, we're just two and a half, and I can't live even if you die." Wu Yan also tried his best to bring up a smile, but this smile was extremely ugly. Then he tried to twist his head and looked around, with a full tone in his voice.

He said sadly: "It's a pity that we can't seal this small world. After we die, this formation will not persist for a long time, and it will be exposed behind us. The remaining vitality of this Devouring Heavenly Wolf will be swallowed up by the Nine Netherworld Soldiers.

This place will collapse at that time, and I am afraid that the entire world of cultivation will be in danger."

"Yes, there are a large number of these underworld soldiers. Although the limit of the outside world of cultivation only allows masters in the early stage of immortality to remain, these immortal-level underworld soldiers can also sweep across the entire world of cultivation." Yun Tian sighed, and suddenly his eyes flashed.

With a look of evil, he said: "Don't say anything, if it doesn't work out, we will devour the life left by this heaven-devouring wolf, and we will fight to the death to kill all those underworld soldiers."

"No, doing this will destroy the entire Tianmu Star, and it is impossible to kill all those underworld soldiers. After all, those Nine Netherworld underworld soldiers can come through the damaged parts, so they can only be sealed." Wuyan resolutely refused, his whole body

A faint but extremely pure Buddha's light overflowed: "Old Yun, your mind has been affected by the death energy again. Amitabha, you are so good, so good..."

Following these words, obscure Sanskrit sounds sounded, and Buddha's light shrouded Yun Tian. The death energy on Yun Tian's body gradually faded, and the evil light in his eyes gradually dissipated.

"Si Yan, okay, don't waste your Buddha's light anymore, save it to deal with those underworld soldiers." Yun Tian stopped him without saying anything, with a hint of guilt in his tone: "You have wasted too much on helping me purify my inner demons these years.

Dofo Yuanli, you yourself have been invaded by the Nine Nether Soul-Eating Insects. Alas, it was me who dragged you down."

Withdrawing the Buddha's light, he trembled all over, and his face, which was already ashen, became even more ashen. Obviously, what he did before had consumed a lot of energy. He took a deep breath, and grinned: "What the hell, if you hadn't used it back then,

The formation is protecting me, but I'm afraid I'll be exhausted and die. Besides, I won't be able to survive if you die, and the two of us will die together."

"Well, being able to die is also a relief. Then you don't have to suffer here." Yun Tian sighed softly, and he glanced at the sky outside the formation: "It's a pity that we can't seal this damage. We were

Several powerful underworld soldiers delayed the seal, and now our bodies have been eroded by the death energy. Even if we can seal it, it will have no effect. Those underworld soldiers can absorb the death energy, so those seals will be disintegrated."

"Yes, the death energy is nourishment for the Nine Netherworld Soldiers. If we seal it now, it will be ineffective." Buyan shook his head, and then raised his voice a little: "Old Yun, are you here? This little

The air of death in the world seems to be much less intense than before."

"Well, you can't tell me that I haven't noticed it yet. It's a lot lighter than before." Yun Tian nodded lightly, and then showed a look of reminiscence. After a long time, he continued: "It seems to be more than a year.

It started to dissipate before the attack, right? Could it be that the underworld soldiers have withdrawn? No, I can clearly feel that the underworld soldiers are coming in one after another."

"There is only one possibility." After saying this, he paused for a moment, and then his eyes flashed with light: "Someone has entered this small world and is refining the death energy of this small world."

"Refining the death energy here? How is it possible? It would require a huge amount of spiritual stones. Didn't we also fail when we did that? We wasted most of our spiritual stones because of it." Yuntian shook his head, his tone dripping with emotion.

Showing deep regret: "If not, our current situation wouldn't be so bad, and we were forced to absorb death energy to practice, which is why we ended up in such a hopeless situation."

"It's not your fault. Who would have thought that there would be an endless supply of these underworld soldiers." Without any words of comfort, he joked: "Hey, Lao Yun, I have to say you are a genius. You actually thought of cultivating your heart, and you really

It allowed you to create such a skill. If this skill were exposed to the outside, I am afraid it would cause a sensation in the entire world of cultivation."

"Yes, if you can practice the heart strength, it will more than double. If we are outside, we can use Zhou Tian's spiritual energy to practice, and it will not come back to bite us like the death energy." Mentioning his own technique,

Yuntian was very proud of himself, but thinking about the situation they were facing at this time, he sighed: "So what if we create this technique? No one can come here at all. I think this technique will disappear when we die.

Turn into smoke and dust."

"Yes, it's a pity, it's a pity." Fu Yan was filled with regret, and then he suddenly seemed to hear something, and his expression straightened: "Old Yun, did you hear it? There seems to be the sound of fighting in this small world."

"Huh?" Yun Tian was slightly stunned, but listened carefully. After a moment, his eyes lit up: "Yes, it seems that there is really a sound of fighting, and it is your Buddhist aura. Hey, it seems that there is also the sword intention of our Wanjianya.

.This sound of fighting should not be too far away from us. Alas, since our Nascent Soul was damaged, our sanity has also been greatly damaged, and our spiritual sense is not as good as before. It is only now that we can feel this sound of fighting."

"We are in a semi-conscious and semi-awake state now. It's good to be able to feel the sound of fighting." Without saying a word, he listened carefully, and then there was a look of surprise in his eyes: "Hey, in the sound of fighting

It’s not surprising that there is the aura of Buddhism and the sword intent of Wanjianya, but why is there also the demonic power of the demons and the aura of the monsters? Don’t races like humans and demons always have deep rifts?”

"Yes, we fought countless battles with demons and monsters back then. Later, when we got tired of it, we gradually tried to communicate with them. We found that they were not like what our elders said." Yuntian murmured, his expression full.

It is the color of remembrance.

"Yes, we are too deeply influenced by our elders." Buyan sighed, and then seemed to remember something: "By the way, didn't that baby Lingyun threaten to coexist among all races? Could it be that there was something wrong with the cultivation world during our absence?

An earth-shaking change?"

"Ling Yun, tsk tsk, he is a peerless genius, not inferior to me at all. It would be great if he could have a disciple like this. It would really be an advantage to Ling Xiao." When Ling Yun was mentioned, Yuntian was full of praise, and then

His eyes lit up: "Yes, maybe there has been a major change in the world of cultivation. Ling Yun is not a creature in the pool. Didn't he just use a few days to learn my restraining technique?"

"That's right, Ling Yun is a peerless genius, and my traitor and Ziyun's little girl Linglong were deeply influenced by him. Together, these peerless geniuses may really change the entire world of cultivation." Master Wuyan said in a faint tone.

Somewhat excited.

"Haha, you open your mouth and keep your mouth shut. Anyone can see that you are extremely doting on that boy Wude. You deliberately drove him out of the school." Yun Tianlang laughed, and then he mused: "But speaking of it, Wude

Although that kid is a bit dull, he is indeed a peerless genius, but such a genius will definitely be buried if he stays in Tianyin Temple with rigid rules, so you will expel him from the school."

"Yes, that boy Wude respects his teachers. If I don't expel him, I'm afraid he won't be able to use his specialties at all." Wu Yan pondered, and then smiled: "But with Ling Yun and Linglong, they

Under the influence, that boy Wude will definitely be reborn, and I don’t know what’s going on with him now, or if he still hates me for expelling him back then.”

"Okay, I think he should understand your good intentions." Yun Tian comforted, and then he looked into the distance: "I think this time Wude and the juniors will also come, so that we can successfully seal this place, and then we will die

I can also close my eyes."

"Well, if we let them know what we are like now, I'm afraid they will be disappointed and feel extremely uncomfortable." Buyan sighed softly, and glanced at Yuntian: "You must know that you were a famous and handsome young man in the world of cultivation back then.

My grace is peerless. And I, a highly respected master in the world of cultivation, look like this. I really have no face to face them."

"Hmph, we are in this state for the sake of the entire world of cultivation. It is because we protect the vitality of the Sirius Devouring Wolf behind us that we delay the collapse of this small world. We are the heroes of the entire world of cultivation." Yuntian snorted coldly, his arrogance rising to the sky.
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