"This guess is not unreasonable." Ancient Demon Qi Feng nodded, then smiled and said: "Forget it, there are those true spirits to solve it anyway, so we don't have to work blindly."

When Lin Chen heard this, he looked towards the Elephant God and other true spirits, but saw that they had not taken action and were still observing Jia Luo and the others.

Suddenly, the reactions of Dasen and Huntian Sword Demon caught Lin Chen's attention.

Dasen had been thinking about Jialuo. When he saw that she didn't speak or continue to take action, he bravely walked over and said with a smile: "Little..."

puff!

Blood splattered.

Jia Luo looked at him with disdain in her eyes, and with a flick of her hand, a magic pattern shot out, hitting Dason's forehead.

Dasen fell on his back, his eyes widened, and his face was full of incredible expressions.

Before he died, he did not believe that the gentle and kind-hearted Xiao Luo would kill him.

At the same time, Huntian Sword Demon, who staggered to his feet, also walked towards his younger brother Heantian Sword Demon. When he saw Dasen falling, his expression suddenly froze.

He felt a thrill in his heart, and he was mostly awake. Just as he was about to retreat, he saw his brother Hetian Dao Mo looking towards him, with dark eyes, like the eyes of the god of death.

Huntian Sword Demon felt great terror and despair. At the critical moment, a cry came from behind: "Come back."

Before he finished speaking, he was surrounded by a gentle, water-like sword energy, and with a swish, he was pulled back from the eyes of the Hetian Sword Demon.

At this moment, a jet-black pupil shot out from the dark eyes of the Hetian Sword Demon, hitting the position where he was just now.

boom!

There was a loud noise in the area, and violent magic light spread out, reflecting a pair of black eyes, which slowly dissipated, but made everyone feel terrified.

The Huntian Sword Demon who was reborn after the catastrophe was so horrified that his brain almost lost the ability to think. He was shouted at, and then he came back to his senses. He turned around and saw Lin Chen, and said tremblingly: "Sky Sword, the ancestor of the Sky Sword God,

Then, isn’t that Hetian?”

Lin Chen looked at the Hetian Sword Demon and replied, "You already have the answer in your mind, so why bother asking more?"

Huntian Sword Demon said with a sad expression: "But, why is this happening?"

Lin Chen said seriously: "If you want to avenge your brother, you should cheer up. I think this is what your brother wants."

"No, yes, I want to avenge Hengtian."

Huntian Sword Demon took a deep breath, and his thoughts returned to normal. His dazed eyes finally became firm, and sword light burst out from his pupils, looking directly at Hetian Sword Demon like a sharp sword.

"Don't be impulsive, you alone are no match for them." Lin Chen advised.

"Don't worry, I'm not stupid enough to fight them."

Huntian Sword Demon nodded, but clenched his fist tightly. The peak of his fist flashed with sharp sword light, gathering a lifetime of energy.

Seeing that he had calmed down, Lin Chen returned to Ancient Demon Qifeng and the others. Ancient Demon Qifeng sent a message and asked: "Boy, what are you doing to save him?"

Lin Chen sent a message and replied: "While we were outside, Chitian Divine Ancestor and the others wanted to attack me, but he informed me in advance."

"Repaying a favor is indeed your boy's way of doing things." The ancient demon Qifeng smiled when he heard this. This was one of the things he admired most about Lin Chen.

Just as the two of them were talking, the three of Jialuo who had just stopped killing each other started to take action again.

This time, what they are dealing with is not Wu Maqi and others, but real spirits such as Xiang Shen.

Jialuo, who had just killed Dason with one finger, had his black hair standing on end, his demonic aura was rising wildly, his beautiful face was covered with demonic patterns, and a cold laugh came out of his red lips:

"Elephant God, you have imprisoned us for many years, and it is your turn to pay the price today."

As she spoke, she raised her white hands, her ten fingers like onion roots sprouted black and sharp nails, and struck at the elephant god like ten magic swords.

"snort."

The Mad Blood Demon Ancestor let out a roar like a bell, demonic clouds rolled above his head, and a thick, pungent river of blood surged under his feet, like a bloody evil dragon, rushing out, as if it was about to flood the entire square.

The void above the square seemed to be infected by red ink, turning bright red. A series of twisted blood-colored demonic figures appeared, and they attacked with claws and teeth.

The Mad Blood Demon Ancestor walked with his hands behind his back and said with a faint smile: "I have been waiting for this day for too long. I have been planning for many years just for today. None of you can survive."

His voice was much nicer than Jialuo's and made people feel comfortable, but the murderous intention in his words made people fearful and uneasy, as if even the water of three rivers could not wash away it.

However, the true spirit of the Elephant God seemed to be able to predict the future. Before they took action, he ordered Minggui: "Activate the formation."

"yes!"

Minggui raised his hand to seal the secret, and a white rune flew out from his fingertips, as agile as a bird. With a swish, it flew in front of Jia Luo and the others, and disappeared into the ground of the square.

As a roar came out, a ball of holy white light burst out, sparkling like autumn water, spreading in all directions like a tide, and spreading to the feet of Jia Luo and the others.

At this moment, a round white beam of light shot up from the feet of the three of them, trapping them in it, isolating their power, and the attack they performed collapsed instantly.

The demonic energy, blood shadows, and claw shadows above the square disappeared in an instant, and the sky returned to its previous color and became completely quiet, leaving everyone stunned.

Taitanmu and others all took a breath, how terrifying the three Jia Luo people were. Unexpectedly, Minggui used a formation to easily eliminate them.

This gives people the illusion that if there was no body of Dason on the ground, it would be as if everything he had just experienced had never happened.

Ancient Demon Qi Feng said in disbelief: "Is this the end?"

"It seems so."

Lin Chen nodded, somewhat disbelieving. He originally thought that it would take a lot of effort for the true spirit of the Elephant God to deal with Jia Luo and the others, but he didn't expect it to be so easy.

The eyes of the Elephant God's True Spirit emitted divine light, and he said to the pale turtle, "Seal them again and send them outside."

Minggui presided over the formation alone, which put a lot of pressure on him and consumed a lot of energy. However, after hearing the instructions from the true spirit of the Elephant God, he did not hesitate and immediately walked towards Jialuo and the others.

But before he could get close, the white beam of light that trapped the three of Jialuo suddenly made a crunching sound, and then cracked.

Rumble!

A large swath of white light burst out, causing a loud noise in the void and the square shaking endlessly.

The three Jia Luo people who were originally motionless suddenly rushed out and said with a ferocious smile: "Elephant God, now that we have obtained a physical body, we are no longer what we used to be. If you still want to trap us like before, that is a daydream. You should die.

"

The moment the ferocious laughter came out, Jialuo and the other three burst out with terrifying demonic power, forming a pure energy impact that directly blew away the unsuspecting turtle.

But the underworld turtle was worthy of being a holy god. It reacted sharply and quickly transformed back into its original form, retracting its head and limbs into its dark turtle shell, blocking most of the attacks.

The entire turtle shell rolled on the ground, and finally the turtle's back turned downward, revealing its snow-white belly, as crystal clear as jade, with faintly dark sacred patterns flickering.

This holy pattern is formed by the condensation of holy power. Only by surviving a holy tribulation can this method be used, which can be combined with the underworld turtle's own defense and complement each other.
Chapter completed!