Concise and clear, exorcising demons is to exterminate the demon clan, killing people... probably means revenge and settling the past.
It seems that Emperor Wu is indeed going to seize Tang Yuanhua...
Suddenly, Emperor Wu looked at Liu Yuan with a half-smile and said, "Are you worried that the old man will take away this body? Don't worry, the old man won't do such dirty things. His consciousness is just not used to it for the time being. I just fell into a deep sleep, and I will wake up after a while, and when the old man finishes his work, he will naturally find a suitable body."
"..."
Liu Yuan realized that he was wrong, this is another protagonist template...
It's still the most classic, with the grandfather flow.
According to the original trajectory, maybe Tang Yuanhua and his group didn't come to this secret realm at all, they died directly on the outskirts, and now not only came in, Tang Yuanhua simply became the temporary carrier of Emperor Wu.
Liu Yuan could already imagine what kind of plot this outer disciple would experience after Tang Yuanhua returned to the Taiqing Pavilion.
This guy is even more classic than Xue Jue!
But it's okay... He will go to Taiqing Pavilion sooner or later.
"The younger generation is worrying too much..." Liu Yuan sneered, and then said with a serious face: "But in the current situation, the three heavenly demons will catch up soon, should we shut down the Jiuding Formation first, otherwise it will be us Suffering from being dumb, you can't beat the unaffected Heavenly Demon."
"This exit formation is Jiuding."
Emperor Wu pointed down.
Liu Yuan was taken aback for a moment, looked down, and cursed first... This has nothing to do with Jiuding, it's simply because the combination of height and speed is more scary.
He still has a little fear of heights.
Looking intently, as expected, a huge formation can be seen below in the middle of the sea, and the slowly rotating vortex is particularly intimidating in the choppy sea.
Visually, the radius is probably more than ten feet.
When Hammer was running for his life, the speed at which he ran was really nothing to say, a batch of fast.
Liu Yuan smiled secretly and touched the scales of the hammer. The island is quite big, but in front of the hammer, it is a trivial matter.
But around the vortex, there is no bronze tripod here...
As if knowing the doubts in Liu Yuan's heart, Emperor Wu pointed to the sea water below, and said, "The six of the nine tripods are all under the bottom of the sea, so they can't be seen on the surface."
There are six here, and there are three in the tomb outside... There were three entrances, and the one that Liu Yuan came in should be the most stable and formal one.
Emperor Wu opened the exit, and a dark portal gradually opened in the center of the vortex.
Not far behind, the three-headed demon finally broke through the organs and dolls of the Tibetan scripture pavilion, and broke out. The shout of shaking wings was getting closer and closer. "Leave it to me!!!"
As His Highness said, chase it first and then let it go. It has already let it go once, and it will naturally continue to chase after it. It is unreasonable not to chase it.
"Let's go... boy, take it."
"Tang Yuanhua" threw out the scroll in his hand that recorded the modified aptitude exercises, and threw it to Liu Yuan.
Liu Yuan reached out to catch it, a little hesitant, it seemed useless for him to ask for it: "Senior..."
"The Marrow Washing Sutra is a good name, let's call it this." Emperor Wu nodded.
Do you want to be so casual? Hey, why not just call it Yi Jin Jing
Liu Yuan didn't know what to say, his complexion was complicated, so he just said it casually, how could it really be regarded as a name...
"Also, the smell of demons on your body is too strong."
Liu Yuan subconsciously felt that he was talking about himself.
He thought to himself that even if I was relatively close to the three heavenly demons just now, and I was stained with blood and breath, I don't need to complain about the smell... How heavy is it
But before he could speak, he saw a change in "Tang Yuanhua"'s hand, the sea water was tumbling, the bronze tripod in the water was looming, and six phantoms appeared and shattered.
"boom!"
Spiritual power surged out of the sea vortex like a tidal wave, almost "hitting" on everyone, the confinement was opened, and the meridians were filled with spiritual power again.
"Hee..."
A strange chuckle sounded from the side, and then the figure of "Tang Yuanhua" flashed past, and before everyone could react, he punched... He Qingmeng!
The re-released spiritual power stunned everyone for a moment, and the body couldn't move because of adaptation. Just as he was thinking about making a quick fight, Emperor Wu shot at He Qingmeng.
"boom!"
As soon as Liu Yuan came back to his senses, he saw the weak mortal He Qingmeng, smiling, reaching out to catch Emperor Wu's punch!
Her originally white catkins had now turned into black ferocious claws.
"Oh, it was discovered."
He Qingmeng had a distressed expression on his face.
Chapter 213 is really disturbing
The spiritual tide is surging.
In this secret realm, the aura locked by the Nine Cauldrons spewed out in an instant, following the shattering of the formation below, like a huge invisible volcanic eruption, making a faint thunderous sound.
The invisible force spread rapidly like ripples, and a wave was set off with a crash. The portal in the middle collapsed instantly, and six simple and heavy bronze tripods appeared beside "Tang Yuanhua".
In mid-air, He Qingmeng, a harmless and weak descendant of Emperor Wu who was originally standing beside Liu Yuan, was knocked back three feet by Emperor Wu's punch, barely able to stop the retreat. He evoked a wicked and treacherous smile, and his eyes also turned into the same pitch-black color.
"Crack-crack-crack..."
The palm of her grasping fist has now turned into a ferocious pitch-black sharp claw, surrounded by magic smoke, slowly tightening, making a crisp sound like the displacement of bones.
"Demon Race!"
Liu Yuan was dazed, and finally came to his senses, feeling unexpected and reasonable in his heart.
The timing of He Qingmeng's appearance, the performance along the way, the so-called ancestral call, and her unremitting words of gratitude.
Is she thanking Liu Yuan for helping her bring her to the White Jade Palace and find the research results of Emperor Wu? It's just that he probably didn't think that Emperor Wu himself was really alive...
Liu Yuan's dazed mind was not because of these, but the fact that there was a chill behind him just now, which was a strong sense of crisis between life and death. If Emperor Wu hadn't made a move just now, He Qingmeng's claw would have been his hand !
Demons have no feelings, they just regard human beings as their bodies, food and objects of conquest.
"Sure enough, no matter how long it has passed, the smell of the demons is still so disgusting..." Emperor Wu said lightly, before he finished his punch, he twisted his body and punched again. The illusion of "whipping" air.
The sea tide below was surging and stirred up to form a thin sea mist. With the flow of sea water and the gushing of spiritual power, when viewed from above, it gradually turned into a whirlpool of white spiritual mist.