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    Seeing that the second prince Biyi had been sealed in the Demon Extermination Record, Su Tang did not bother to check, but turned around and rushed towards the fallen Helan Feiqiong.  Helan Feiqiong's face was as pale as gold paper. She was no longer able to use the air control technique. It wasn't until Su Tang grabbed her shoulders that she stabilized her figure.  "How are you?" Su Tang whispered.  Helan Feiqiong reluctantly opened her mouth to speak, but a mouthful of blood spurted out, all over Su Tang's face.  Su Tang's heart suddenly sank. After all, that was a fatal blow from a great being in the True God Realm. Although Helan Feiqiong's injuries were not serious from the outside, all the spiritual veins in her body had collapsed, and even Zifu was also affected.  affected.  "Expedition" Helan Feiqiong struggled to spit out two words.  "It's better for you to take care of the expedition." Su Tang said, "As long as I'm here, you can't die." In fact, Su Tang also suffered the same attack, but he had magic armor to protect him and his recovery ability was better than He Lanfei's.  Qiong was much stronger. The second prince Biyi's attack first destroyed his body-protecting spirit, and then destroyed his magic shield and magic armor one after another. There was not much strength left.  The next moment, Su Tang took a long breath, and his figure emitted a faint light. Then, a thin leaf sprout emerged from the light and shadow, and then grew at an astonishing speed.  When Jie Zi arrived, the leaf seedling had turned into a big tree more than ten meters high. The big tree appeared and disappeared. It was fake. Jie Zi could clearly see the outline of each leaf and the tree.  The texture of the skin is real, and the tree is transparent, as if it does not exist in this world.  A moment later, Zhenmiao Xingjun also arrived, and the big tree had stretched to hundreds of meters high, and the figures of Su Tang and Helan Feiqiong were wrapped in the trunk.  "What's wrong with them?" Zhenmiao Xingjun asked anxiously.  "The demon used the demon-killing record to seal that guy." Jiezi said.  "I know." Lord Zhenmiaoxing said: "I'm asking them!" "I don't know either." Jie Zi shook his head: "She must have been injured." At this moment, Mie was hovering motionless.  Yaolu suddenly released an earth-shattering explosion, and countless light points burst out, like a huge firework blooming.  It was as if substantial spiritual energy was rushing towards their faces. Even at this moment, Jie Zi and Zhenmiao Xingjun could not help but look surprised. It was not that they had not seen the sight of the Holy Land of Cultivation, but the spiritual energy emitted by the Demon Slayer Record was somewhat special.  There was no need to use spiritual thoughts to absorb it, it could penetrate from the limbs and bones, and even gave them an urge to cheer.  A ray of red light came from a distance, and it was the red jade plaque. The little boy and the blue bird were sitting on the red jade plaque. Seeing the ancient tree filled with infinite vitality, the little boy suddenly cheered, and then went to the  The ancient tree rushed towards her, because deep in her memory, her mother should look like this.  The red jade token was also extremely excited, but its attention was focused on the spiritual power released by the Demon Slayer Record. When the little one jumped out and pounced on the ancient tree, it flew through the fireworks with all its strength.  There seems to be an invisible force field around the body. Wherever it passes, the trajectory of the light and rain changes and converges towards it.  Jie Zi and Zhenmiao Xingjun closed their eyes slightly, savoring the feeling of vitality filling their hearts. However, Demon Slayer Lu seemed to be stimulated or had eaten too much. Every ten or so seconds, it would explode.  There was a loud noise, and then another huge firework started to explode.  Once or twice is nothing. After repeating this for hundreds of times, neither Jie Zi nor Zhenmiao Xingjun had the intention to continue to absorb spiritual power. They could see the anxiety in each other's eyes, and they obviously wanted to go together.  Although the jade tablet has been desperately trying to absorb spiritual energy, it has only absorbed two or three percent of it. The huge fireworks even flew hundreds of thousands of meters away, as if it had reached the end of the star field, and it was too easy to attract others.  Please pay attention, this is like a convoy loaded with gold and silver treasures driving through a place full of bandits. Not only does it not cover up its whereabouts, but it also exposes all the treasures to the bright sunshine.  In fact, the worries of Jie Zi and Zhenmiao Xingjun were justified. In the starry sky very far away, an old man was looking at this place from a distance. His face was very complicated. After a long time, he let out a sigh of relief: "It turns out that  It's the Record of Demon Slayer" The bamboo forest behind the old man was swaying slightly. In the swaying of the bamboo branches, half-illusory and half-illusory figures appeared. They were swaying with the frequency of the dancing bamboo branches. It turned out that every tree here  Bamboo is a person.  Kong Mie was also among them. He stared at the huge fireworks that bloomed from time to time in the distance, and the corners of his mouth twitched. "Demon Demon Record That is exactly what the Third Prince Bi Yan really wants!"  Unfortunately, he never had the chance to deliver the news.  At this moment, seven or eight monks came from a distance. Seeing the old man's back, they exchanged words with each other.With a wink, he immediately changed direction and avoided it from a distance.  The old man seemed to have seen nothing, and slowly sat down by the pond, taking out a reed flute.  Several monks flew towards the place where the huge fireworks were blooming. However, their flight trajectory was changing. They made a big circle and flew towards the old man again. Moreover, they seemed to have become blind and did not realize what was ahead.  What is it.  "When they were less than a hundred meters away from here, the monks suddenly showed a look of horror, and then changed their direction again. It seemed that they had not seen anything unusual before, and they just realized that the old man was waiting in front of them.  A strange scene appeared. No matter how they walked, the monks would eventually fly towards the old man, and they were shocked to find that the unusual distance was getting closer and closer. First, it was about a hundred meters, then fifty meters, and finally almost already.  When they stepped onto the grass, they discovered that the old man was sitting a few meters in front of them. The figures of the monks immediately became stiff, and no one dared to move rashly.  Then, three more monks flew in from afar. They were also repeating the scene just now, going around and around, and finally landed in the grass.  "It's time luck" The old man sighed softly, and then blew his flute.  Kong Mie¡¯s eyes reveal deep fear and regret. Is this the power of the ancient true god?  He seemed to have made the stupidest choice.  The sound of the flute reverberated in the air, condensing into a swaying picture. A young shepherd boy wearing a short coat and carrying a straw hat was riding a yellow ox towards them.  The old man's cultivation has reached an unpredictable level, and his relaxing or nostalgic state of mind has turned into a real and visible picture in the starry sky.
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