re they were sparse. He could only rely on his Yuan Ying Talisman Puppet to charge through blindly.Countless blood shadows surged forward, encircling them.Boom! Boom!The Yuan Ying Fu puppet was incred...Ye Lao Mo insisted on his own way.

Qing Jun knew that too many words would be useless. He suddenly threw out the Five Directions Pagoda, aiming it at Ye Lao Mo from the air!

However, the phantom was faster than the Five Peaks Pagoda itself and appeared above the cage.

Ye Lao Mo glanced at the white figure diligently exhaling icy breaths. His black robe billowed, and he uttered a few unintelligible syllables from his mouth.

The phantom of the Five-sided Pagoda seemed to meet with immense resistance, unable to fall.

Those shadows didn't even raise their heads, their eyes were only on the cage.

At the same time, Ye Lao Mo's main body was about to be suppressed by the Five-Party Pagoda, but suddenly disappeared into thin air. His figure then appeared three meters away.

... easily shook off the suppression of the Five Pagoda.

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Before him, two beams of black and white appeared out of nowhere.

It turned out to be two short javelins.

The body of the short spear is also black,

one white,

This is his true natal treasure—the Yin-Yang Halberd!

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The yin and yang javelins shot out, transforming into two dragons.

White is the sun's lance, its power unmatched, its force irresistible.

Black is the yin, moving silently and subtly, with cunning and insidiousness.

The white dragon bared its teeth and claws, charging towards the Five Directions Tower.

'Bang!'

Two priceless treasures, utterly devoid of any ornamentation, collided with brutal force.

The Five-Sided Pagoda was originally heading towards Ye Lao Mo when Yang Ge struck it, hitting the 'fang' character in the middle.

However, Yang Ge did not shatter the five-sided pagoda's protective light. He didn't strike its main body either. The five-sided pagoda tilted slightly,

Come to a halt, the entity remains unharmed.

Yang Ge failed to gain the upper hand and was even repelled.

Immediately, it transformed back into a white dragon,

... pestered me relentlessly.

Around the Five Pagoda, serpentine shadows swirled, and two magical treasures clashed in an instant stalemate.

"Huh"

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Ye Lao Mo was a little surprised.

The Five-sided Pagoda is no weaker than his Yin-Yang Halberd, and what's more valuable is that this treasure isn't anyone's natal magic weapon. It can be passed down as a treasured heirloom of the sect.

However, no matter how high the quality of a magic treasure is, it depends on the person wielding it whether they can unleash its full power.

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The current Lord of the Mirage Gate has always been rather low-key. Although he was somewhat known in the previous few battles, Ye Lao Mo didn't take him seriously.

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Ye Lao Mo only sent Yang Go to deal with the Five-Party Tower, thinking that even if he was at a disadvantage, he could easily hold it back. This situation was something he hadn't expected.

Ye Lao Mo gave Qing Jun a deep look, his heart growing even more astonished.

He couldn't quite see through this person!

Although "The First Person of the Beichen Region" was a flattering title bestowed by others, Ye Lao Mo had enough confidence to live up to it.

There are still people he can't see through.

The performance of the Five- Pagoda manifested that both he and Tianzheng Elder had underestimated this person before, whether it was intentional concealment in the past,

Or perhaps it was only recently that I got lucky,

Rapid progress.

Just as Ye Lao Mo was scrutinizing Qing Jun, Yin Ge vanished into thin air and appeared before Qing Jun in a flash, aiming straight for her face.

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Yin Ge was still as quiet as ever, like a black dragon moving through the shadows.

Qingjun, whose brow was locked by it, felt a sharp pain. A sense of danger arose in her heart, and she silently chanted a spell. A blue light shot out from her sleeve.

Suddenly, a phoenix cried out.

As the green light caught the wind, it swelled and transformed into a green phoenix.

The Qingluan was radiant and spirited, its appearance different from before.

After Qin Sang obtained the essence blood of Qingluan, he showed Qingjun the true divine grace of Qingluan. Qingjun took this opportunity to improve the Qingluan puppet, achieving great perfection in its divine grace and making it closer to the real Qingluan.

However, at the very beginning of the refining process, Qingjun planted spiritual fire runes within the body of the Qingluan. As it grew into a Fire Luan, this became irreversible, and it could no longer revert to a Lei Luan.

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Even so, the Qingluan puppet underwent a metamorphosis and grew even closer to Qin Sang.

After a clear cry, Qingluan twisted her head and stared at the black flood dragon that Yin Ge had transformed into. Immediately, her wings flashed, she extended her sharp claws, and pounced fiercely.

'Bang! Bang!'

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Yin Ge and Qingluan instantly engaged in several rounds of combat, entangling each other.

Ye Lao Mo, having learned his lesson, spared no effort to mobilize the power of Yin Ge. As expected, he gained the upper hand, and Qing Lan showed signs of fatigue.

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When Qingjun saw this, she unfurled another scroll. It was the very same Jiangshan Yin Yue Tu she had used before.

The landscape painting "Hidden Moon in Mountains" unfurls slowly.

The vast landscape stretches for thousands of miles, like a watercolor painting, endless and boundless. Within the boundless clouds, waves rise and fall. A full moon gradually ascends, its beauty reaching its peak.

The landscape painting "Hidden Moon" is even more impressive than before. The world depicted in the painting is flawless and seems to be truly real.

The Dharma Treasure's physical form, one scroll, encircled Qingjun, forming a barrier around him.

Only a full moon rose high, flying out from the painted world and hanging above the two of them.

The moonlight, cold and clear, shot out a beam of light that entered the Qingluan's body.

Enchanted by the magical treasures, Qingluan's power surged. She let out two excited cries before clamping onto Hei Jiao tightly.

Ye Lao Mo's intention to quickly win a quick victory was completely foiled.

However, Qingjun also found it difficult to stop Ye Lao Mo from opening the seal.

She retracted some of her divine sense that was attached to the Qingluan puppet and urged the Five-fang Pagoda, wanting to forcefully retreat from the Bai Jiao and shatter the white shadow gnawing at the prison cage.

But Old Demon Ye wouldn't give her this opportunity. His seals changed rapidly, and the two yin-yang halberds between them produced an inexplicable connection, their momentum surging once more.

Just as the battle raged with increasing ferocity, Elder Ye sensed something amiss and suddenly raised his head.

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The black swords crisscrossed above, obscuring the sun and sky.

His gaze seemed to pierce through the blood, looking up at the top of the blood pool.

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Then, Ye Lao Mo retracted his gaze, his eyes flickering as if considering something. After a moment, he let out a cold snort, suddenly squeezing a few drops of blood from his fingertips and launching them into the white shadow's body.

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The white shadow devoured the essence blood, instantly becoming incredibly ferocious.

The prison cage seal is in jeopardy!

Outside the blood pool.

Qin Sang gasped for breath, his face creased with concern as he stared at the blood demon's avatar before him.

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The demonic fire was withdrawn by him. At this time, the sword glow and lightning on his body had just dissipated, apparently he had used thunder escape and sword escape.

Just now, Qin Sang used demonic fire to threaten the Blood Demon's avatar. He wanted to take advantage of its unpreparedness and, relying on his advanced escape techniques, forcibly break through the Blood Demon's avatar's blockade and enter the blood pool, but he was still stopped.

Qingjun and Jingyu had been gone for so long, but there was no movement in the blood pool. Not only was the side of Zui Yuan anxious, but Qin Sang was also worried. Were Qingjun and Jingyu a match for Ye Lao Mo

Qin Sang glanced at the other two battlefields with the remaining light of the setting sun.

Blood pool entrance.

Two great armies, one within the other.

>A single spark can set off a chain reaction, affecting everyone within the formation. This is the most intense moment of the battle, and no one dares to withdraw easily. Doing so might trigger a chain reaction, allowing the opponent to exploit the weakness and break through the formation.

And as for the Netherworld Demon Lord and Heavenly Righteous Elder, who knows when they will be able to determine a victor.

At the beginning, Tongyou Demon Lord was just a inconspicuous shadow in the starry river.

Now, the shadows have infected half the Star River, howling winds lashing against the remaining portion.

Tianzheng Lao Ren was just forcefully broken through the Xinghe Tu Lu by them, injuring a few points of his yuan qi. Tongyou Mo Jun's magic power was mighty, occupying the upper hand, victory was only a matter of time.

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Time is the most precious thing!

Even though the Heavenly Venerable was injured, it wouldn't be difficult to stop the Tongu Demon Lord for a while.

Qin Sang sighed inwardly, it seemed the breakthrough could only come from himself.in one breath.>Thinking back on what had just happened, Qin Sang felt a lingering sense of fear and remained silent for a long time.He had anticipated that frequent travel between the two places might...