Ouyang Feng gritted his teeth and sent a loud voice to the scroll: "A major accident has occurred in the magic weapon. All disciples, please crush the talisman and come out immediately!"
He said it three times, however, not a single disciple came out!
His attention shifted to other disciples. Their talismans did light up, but they hit an invisible barrier during the transmission and were all bounced back!
"how so!"
"Is the Demon Lord so terrifying?"
"Oh my god, will he come out of the scroll and kill people?"
"Why is there such a dangerous person in Alliance Leader Ouyang's scroll!"
Ouyang Feng also wanted to know why such a terrifying person was sealed in the semi-sacred artifact he accidentally obtained? Why didn't the person who made the semi-sacred artifact kill the other person directly
He still remembered that when he explored the Demon Lord's tomb, the person in the coffin was not alive at all. He tried some methods but failed to wake him up. How come this terrifying Demon Lord woke up as soon as Hanyue entered
If he had known earlier that the Demon Lord was the source of everything, he should have found ways to destroy his body!
But it is too late to say this now. Four disciples of the Demon Lord have already died in the infighting.
No one knows what the Demon Lord will do when he has had enough fun.
Ouyang Feng was very nervous.
There was one last sealed spot left on the scroll, which was also the last red dot on the scroll, flashing a light that made him feel weird for the first time.
If this seal were opened, even he didn't know what would happen.
No, it won’t!
He has suppressed it here with the spirit of a semi-holy weapon, so who else can open the seal
The Demon Lord enjoyed teasing his disciples in the Hall of Death and did not go to the underwater palace. He must have known in his heart that he could not open the seal at all, so he could not leave the scroll!
Thinking of this, Ouyang Feng felt a little relieved.
He narrowed his eyes and sneered at the Demon Lord on the dragon throne, thinking: "No matter how powerful you are, you can only survive in my magic weapon!"
Sudden!
The scroll vibrated violently!
Everyone's consciousness was ejected and they could no longer see what was happening inside.
At this moment, the only red dot on the scroll shot up into the sky, then disappeared, and everything suddenly returned to silence.
Ouyang Feng was so shocked that he spat out a mouthful of blood.
But this is not the end. When Ouyang Feng reacted and was about to consume his heart's essence and blood to forcibly shut down the magic weapon, the connection between him and the magic weapon was suddenly severed!
How is that possible!
His eyes were bloodshot, and at the moment the connection was severed, he seemed to hear the sound of a phoenix and the screams of the weapon spirit in his mind.
Fengming! Where did Fengming come from
"puff!"
A large amount of blood spurted out, and Ouyang Feng instantly became listless and fell off the chair.
Everyone looked at him in disbelief.
How could such a powerful deputy leader of the Monks' Alliance suddenly suffer serious internal injuries
"It's the backlash of my life magic weapon! Something has happened to the Shocking Scroll!" an elder of the Seven Treasures Pavilion shouted.
As soon as he finished speaking, cracks began to appear on the scroll in the sky!
"Oh no! The magic weapon is about to collapse! Get out of the way!"
Everyone was in panic and fled in all directions like frightened birds.
Inside the scroll, the mountains and rivers collapsed rapidly. Some disciples fell into them and were turned into dust.
All the surviving disciples fled frantically.
The Hall of Death was suspended in mid-air, and the surrounding ground had completely collapsed and was destroyed.
Shen Wu Luo's strength increased greatly, his figure became more solid, and his whole body exuded a satisfied aura.
"Great job, little lady."
There was a gleam in his narrow eyes and a thrilling smile.
Feng Wanqing was in no mood to appreciate it. She knelt on the ground and begged in fear, "Sir, we have killed five people. Please take us away from here alive!"
"You are so ugly that I am disgusted. If you were one thousandth of her, I might even show mercy to you."
After saying this, he disappeared from the spot, leaving the five of them to fend for themselves.
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He hadn't even thanked the little woman yet, and he had no intention of paying attention to these ants.
Feng Siyue has found the exit of the scroll at this moment. After all, the magic weapon is a semi-holy weapon. After the spirit of the weapon was swallowed by the jelly, it did not collapse immediately, but became extremely difficult to open.
Buddha's light appeared behind him, and a string of Buddhist beads hit the exit.
The exit loosened slightly, but closed quickly.
Jin Chanzi frowned.
"This won't work, son of Buddha." Feng Siyue said without turning his head. He used his hand as a sword, burst out with an extremely terrifying sword intent, and split a crack with one sword.
The sword intent at the peak of the martial arts realm!
Jin Chanzi's eyes widened, and for the first time, a look of surprise and shock appeared on his usually calm face.
He thought Feng Siyue's cultivation level was at most at the Martial King level, and he knew that she was hiding her abilities during the competition, but he didn't know that her strength was so terrifying.
Only one step away from entering the realm of Martial Honor!
Seven levels higher than him!
He claimed himself to be a genius, but he had no idea that there is always someone better than him. It turned out that he was the frog in the well!
"What are you standing there for? Come on!" Feng Siyue glanced at the dazed Jin Chanzi and called out to him.
Jin Chanzi came to his senses and hurriedly followed.
"Where are you going, little woman? Why don't you wait for me?"
At this moment, a demonic voice suddenly came from behind.
Feng Siyue's face changed and she hurriedly pulled Jin Chanzi, but she was still too slow and the exit was closed by Shen Wuluo.
Obviously Shen Wu Luo seemed to have something else to say to her.
But she didn't want to have anything to do with him. She had gained a lot this time. Helping him to remove the seal was just a necessary part. She didn't want to help him specifically.
Seeing Shen Wu Luo's figure flying from the horizon, she burst out with a strong sword intent again. However, before she could make a move, the exit suddenly opened, and a tall and slender figure suddenly appeared and hugged her in his arms. Her body lightened, and in the blink of an eye she was teleported out of the magic weapon.
Jin Chanzi was also brought out by Emperor Xuanshang.
The exit closed and Shen Wuluo's gloomy face flashed by.
Feng Siyue felt the broad chest and strong arms, and her heart was beating like a deer.
No wonder so many women pledge themselves to their benefactors when they see a hero saving a beautiful girl. This sudden sense of security is truly indescribable.
“It’s Hanyue!”
"She's still alive! How is that possible? Am I dazzled?"
"What! Didn't she die in the beast pack?"
When people in the distance saw Feng Siyue being rescued by Di Xuanshang, they all showed expressions of disbelief.
People all thought she was dead, and they saw it with their own eyes. No one expected that she actually faked her death in public!
The crack in the scroll became bigger, and a disciple was caught in it and was crushed into pieces by the fierce gale. The only way to safety was to come out from the exit!
But people saw that the exit was opened, and the person standing there was the Demon Lord they feared!