In the depths of the fallen land, the three of them sneaked all the way and arrived at the cave with great difficulty. Fortunately, there was a piece of Thunder Patterned Bamboo that was about two feet long.
However, this Thunder Patterned Bamboo seemed to be used to seal an ancient corpse of the Dark Patterned Race. Yi Tian couldn't help but feel that there was something fishy about this. However, how could he let go of such a precious treasure in front of him? After setting up the Four Spirits Formation and confirming that the corpse was truly dead, Yi Tian mustered up his courage and tried to pull out the Thunder Patterned Bamboo.
Who would have thought that when the ancient corpse was released from the suppression of the Thunder Patterned Bamboo, it would emit a strong ancient aura and incomparably powerful spiritual pressure.
Yi Tian had seen the Body Integration Stage cultivators left behind by the Howling Sky Ancestor and the green-furred old monster. However, the spiritual pressure emitted by the corpse in front of him wasn't weaker than theirs. It had to be known that this was an ancient corpse that had been suppressed for tens of thousands of years. Even if it was completely dead, it still had such a powerful strength. One could imagine how strong it was when it was alive.
Before he had time to investigate further, he suddenly felt a chill behind him. A strong sense of crisis arose spontaneously. Yi Tian knew that things weren't good. He hurriedly pulled back and poured spiritual power into the barrier to the maximum. With a bang, he felt an ice spell hit his barrier.
He didn't have time to take out the Dragon Scale Shield. He clenched his teeth and directly used the Buddhist Sect's Golden Sun Body Art. Suddenly, a bright golden light burst out from his body.
The ice thorn pierced through the barrier without any suspense and stabbed into Yi Tian's body, pushing him to the side of the wall. Then, several ice cones attacked one after another and nailed Yi Tian to the wall.
"Who the hell are you?" The one who spoke was Elder An Feng. At this moment, he also felt that there was something wrong with the Dark Moon in front of him. The aura on her body suddenly soared. She directly broke through the avatar realm and climbed all the way to the peak of the Severed Soul Stage.
At this moment, the Dark Moon Fairy had a strange smile on her face. Her eyes were as red as blood. Looking at An Feng, he licked his lips and said in a deep voice, "I am Jiutuoluo, the eldest disciple of Chaos Realm Evil Buddha. You two juniors coveted my inheritance and accidentally removed the seal for me. How should I thank you?"
Hearing this, An Feng's face became extremely ugly. It turned out that his junior An Yue had long been controlled and possessed by Jiu Tuoluo. Everything was done so that the two of them would be able to remove the seal on him.
Facing an opponent whose strength was a level higher than his, An Feng was extremely regretful at this moment. What should have been a great situation had now become an extremely passive situation. If it was two against one, there was still hope to escape. But if it was a one against one fight, it would be very difficult to gain an advantage in front of this old monster.
Thinking about it, An Feng wasn't willing to be outdone. He circulated his spirit force and released his spirit pressure, making it seem like he was only a bit weaker than the other party. He took out four white bone awls and controlled them. Without waiting for the other party to speak, he directly launched the spirit weapon at the person in front of him from four different angles.
"Insignificant skill, I have experienced your Serene Mark Clan's cultivation method ten thousand years ago. If a Unity Stage cultivator used this move, it would be a bit interesting. You are indeed far from it," Jiu Tuoluo said calmly. At the same time, he didn't stop casting spells. He launched a thick layer of ice to block in front of him.
After a few muffled sounds, the ice blocked the bone awls. But at this moment, An Feng's figure turned into an afterimage and directly passed by Jiu Tuoluo to escape.
Jiu Tuoluo didn't seem to care at all. He sneered at An Feng.
After three seconds, the blue escape light returned to the cave and landed on the open space on the side. An Feng said with a surprised face, "Those blood refined foreign objects are all part of your body. This isn't the cultivation method of the Serene Mark Clan. Who the hell are you?"
Jiu Tuoluo raised his head and laughed a few times, "Of course I was from the Serene Mark Clan. But I was listed as a traitor by my clan and chased out of the Nether Realm."
"Serene Mark Clan traitor, so you are that An Wuri from twenty thousand years ago. I didn't expect you to escape to the Buddhist Realm," An Feng said with a pale face.
"I haven't heard the name An Wuri for a long time," Jiu Tuoluo waved his hand and said, "That was my name before I was filled with demonic Qi. Now I am Jiu Tuoluo, the eldest disciple of Evil Buddha of Chaos. Don't call me boy by mistake."
After saying that, he put his hands together and quickly formed a seal. Blue light flashed in his hands and two sharp ice blades three feet long and three inches thick condensed in his hands. After a flash, Ying Tuoluo moved. He was three times faster than An Feng and arrived in front of him in a flash. His hands crisscrossed, and the ice blade in his hand flew towards An Feng.
With a loud bang, Dark Seal also used the same Ice Wall to defend himself, and a series of runes flashed on his Ice Wall, instantly strengthening the defensive spell.
"Don't put up a pointless struggle. Just give yourself up. I have perfected these moves of yours since ten thousand years ago. A mere Serene Mark Ice Wall can't resist my Extreme Cold Ice Endurance, "Jiu Tuoluo said while his hands didn't stop moving. The ice blades in his hands left three-inch-deep marks on the ice wall.
Crack! The ice wall couldn't resist the continuous attacks. A crack appeared on the ice wall. An Feng, who was behind it, looked like he was about to die. His strongest defensive spell didn't even last a moment before it was about to be broken.
Jiu Tuoluo laughed and didn't slow down. He attacked continuously and was about to break An Feng's defense. Suddenly, with a crash, the ice wall was broken into countless pieces. However, before Jiu Tuoluo could attack again, a golden light flashed from the side.
Then, several sound waves spread out and shook Jiu Tuoluo. Amidst the golden light, a lightning bolt flashed. Jiu Tuoluo quickly stepped back to see if he could avoid this fatal attack.
"Sorry to keep you waiting, fellow Daoist An. I'm coming to help you," said Yi Tian, who was sealed on the wall by the ice thorns. At this moment, his whole body was shining with a golden light. He activated the Golden Sun Body Movement, holding a thunder-patterned bamboo and a Nanmu wooden fish in his hands. He looked at Jiu Tuoluo with a serious face, then shouted, "Evildoers should be killed by everyone. You are the Evil Buddha of Chaos. You are the scum of Buddhism. Since the thunder-patterned bamboo can restrain your body, my Buddhist cultivation can certainly restrain your magic.
After saying that, he opened his mouth and began chanting a mantra. At the same time, he picked up the Nanmu wooden fish and knocked it. The sound waves of the Eight Sounds of Heavenly Thunder suddenly burst out and covered Jiu Tuoluo's body.
Suddenly, the whole cave shook violently. Jiu Tuoluo let out a heart-wrenching cry and said, "Blood-refined Body Armor!" He quickly locked his hands together and summoned all the blood-refined flesh in the tunnel, which covered his body in a scarlet armor.
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