"You put the mask on, too."

While Li Bumian was shopping with Su Qianqian in Dayan City, he bought a cart of masks from a vendor. He was about twenty faces and threw them to Song Shiyun.

Song Shiyun took it with one hand and glanced at the mask in her hand. It was a rakshasa mask with wide eyes. She was hesitating whether to put it on. If she put it on, she would be in the same camp as Li Bumian.

Song Shiyun bit her silver teeth. Judging from Li Bumian's methods just now, she couldn't escape. She looked at Li Bumian with one beautiful eyes and had to bite the bullet and put on a mask.

"Why should the Lord Master behave like a disciple of Lingyun Sect when he is a master of cultivation?"

Song Shiyun couldn't help but ask, this matter was too strange, and a person as strong as Li Bumian could roam the southern region, so why should he be condescending to Lingyun Sect?

Li Bumian said calmly: "Lingyun Sect, the feng shui is good."

Song Shiyun's delicate body stagnated. It turned out that Li Bumian was planning this. He wanted to occupy the magpie's nest, and Lingyun Sect was in danger.

The surrounding world was turbulent, and the lake water blew up layer by layer, and the aftermath of the destruction of the sect protection formation had not yet dissipated.

In the center of Yin-Yang Lake Island, in a huge Baishi Square, the three thousand disciples of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect all sat cross-legged and were each sitting in the array eye of the formation, constantly instilling true energy into the formation.

"The Yin-Yang Inverted Array has been laid, the two Taoist guarding ancestors are also ready, and the seventh generation of ancestors have also come out of seclusion. Master, the other party has not yet attacked, what should we do?"

A group of old men wearing black and white Taoist robes gathered together, each of whom was at the Nascent Soul Realm, including many of them in the early stage of the God Transformation, waiting for instructions from the Yin-Yang Demon Sect leader.

"What is the other party's origin?"

The leader of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect is an old man with a long hair and a childish face. His face is a little pale and his body is a little weak. It is obviously caused by excessive indulgence. At this time, his face is solemn, and his eyebrows are full of thick.

"I don't know, the sect protection formation was almost broken in an instant, and there was no chance of reaction at all. Fortunately, my disciples were well-trained and had all returned to their positions and set up the formation."

An old man said with a trembling voice. This is the third time since the Yin-Yang Demon Cult was founded. He was lucky to resolve the previous two times, and I don’t know what will happen this time.

The Yin-Yang Sect Master thought for a moment and immediately issued an order.

"You go and ask the ancestor of the Shoudao to summon the Yin and Yang divine, and you have to show the strength of my sect. You go and get the Yin and Yang divine swords in case of emergency. You guard the formation and prepare for battle. Other elders, you follow me to meet each other for a while, and see which immortal it is, and dare to make trouble in my Yin and Yang Demon Cult."

The elders did not dare to neglect, and their bodies turned into light to escape. The elders left behind followed the Yin-Yang Sect Master to break through the air and rushed to the source of the hundred-foot sword.

By the Yin-Yang Lake, Li Bumian pulled out the watermelon knife from the space ring, moved his body, and stepped onto the lake, running directly on the water like a dragonfly sifting through the water.

Song Shiyun didn't follow her and just watched from a distance.

"Aren't you coming?"

Li Bumian asked Song Shiyun coldly, Binghan's tone was undeniable.

Song Shiyun shook her head and said, "I am not strong enough, I am afraid that it will drag down the Pavilion Master."

Song Shiyun thought to destroy a sect with one person's strength. Although Li Bumian could do it, he would also be affected.

"I told you to follow me, where did you come from so much nonsense?"

The evil aura on Li Bumian's body suddenly burst out, and the huge pressure made Song Shiyun's scalp numb. She lightly opened her teeth and wanted to refuse, then took a deep breath and followed Li Bumian's footsteps.

The two of them were flying on the Yin-Yang Lake, and at this moment, a sudden change occurred.

The Taoist guard of the Yin-Yang Demon Sect made a gesture with both hands, and his long gray hair was automatically without wind. The strong demonic energy tangled and gathered on him. He whistled up to the sky, biting the tip of his tongue, and spewing out a mouthful of essence and blood.

"Use blood as the guide, and use soul as the deed. The spirit of the lake, listen to my order!"

With the long roar of Taoist guarding, the sky and the earth suddenly changed, the wind and clouds rolled back, and the strong demonic energy injected into the Yin-Yang Lake. The lake water in the lake seemed to boil, like boiling boiling water, and the majestic black and white mist continued to rise and soared into the sky, dyeing the entire sky black and dark, covering the sunlight and the sky.

When Song Shiyun saw the boiling lake water under her feet, her pretty face turned cold and exclaimed: "It's the Yin and Yang Zun!"

Li Bumian was speechless, Yin and Yang Zun, and he sounded very much.

Song Shiyun swallowed her throat, and her face under the mask showed a look of fear. She used her true energy and immediately retreated, trying to escape from this lake.

Li Bumian snorted coldly, and a vortex of source power burst out from his palm. Unparalleled suction power burst out from his hand. Song Shiyun's body suddenly stopped and was sucked back to him by this suction power.

"Peace Master! The Yin and Yang Lords cannot resist, both are at the peak of the God Transformation!"

Song Shiyun saw that Li Bumian had restrained herself again, and her heart was full of anxiety.

Li Bumian ignored him and made a move to seal Song Shiyun's Danhu again.

"People, you..."

Li Bumian didn't answer, and picked up Song Shiyun like he was carrying a package. He took a few steps in the air, using the power of the Great Yan Qiankun Technique to hang in the air, looking at the movements in the lake.

The half-black and half-white lake water soared into the sky, forming two giant pillars that kept howling like a water tornado, whistling violently. Then the two water tornados actually slowly grew their heads and limbs, turning into two thousand-foot giants standing tall!

The black water giant, like ink, has a slim figure and full curves. From the blurry outline, it looks like a woman, while the other giant, who is extremely clear and almost transparent, has a burly figure, and it shows that it is a man.

The momentum of the two giants rose up, and the earth trembled continuously. Yin and Yang Lake had dried up, and no drop of water was seen, and it completely turned into two giants. Due to the uneven force point, the land under the giant's feet fell one after another, stepping into a huge pit of hundreds of feet.

"People! Please lift my ban and let me protect myself!"

Song Shiyun's voice trembled, and she was afraid of these two giants. The Yin-Yang Demon Sect has existed for thousands of years, and its profound foundation is far beyond the reach of a small sect like the Yinfeng Sect.

Li Bumian made a move and a source barrier covered Song Shiyun's body. Song Shiyun bit her silver teeth. If the huge pit of Yinfeng Sect was created by the man in front of her, then this barrier should be able to protect her safety.

At this moment, the Yin-Yang Sect Leader came with a group of elders and paused fifty steps in front of Li Bumian. When the Yin-Feng Sect Leader saw the two, his brows frowned, almost twisted into the character "Chuan". The two of them were wearing masks and did not reveal their true appearances. I don't know what they meant.

Two groups of people confronted each other, Song Shiyun's heartbeat was faster and she was so nervous. Li Bumian was like an old monk entering a state of meditation, and was calm.

"What exactly is there if you break the formation of my sect..."

An elder was furious, but before he could finish his words, Li Bumian made a move and a wind blade burst out like a meteor and shot out quickly, without any time to react. In a flash, the elder's head was in a different place, and the blood hole in his neck was like a fountain, and his head flew hundreds of meters away.

Song Shiyun's pretty face stagnated, and everyone was shocked. How terrifying was this to kill the Nascent Soul monk in the blink of an eye?

The elder's Nascent Soul wanted to escape, and the suction vortex in Li Bumian's palm burst out, pulling the Nascent Soul in directly, twisting it into shattering and assimilating into source power.

Everyone's mind was shocked. Refining the Nascent Soul was something that only the powerful people in the Void Refining Realm could do!

"you……"

An elder wanted to speak, but was interrupted by the Yin-Yang Sect Leader. He noticed the leader's attitude, and many elders were silent, waiting for the Yin-Yang Sect Leader's instructions.

The Yin-Yang Sect Master looked at the Yin-Yang Twins beside him, and the two towering giants on the sky and the earth were so powerful that the man in front of him was not afraid. The Yin-Yang Twins are famous throughout the southern region, and it is impossible for those with high strength to know that the man in front of him came to him and destroyed the sect protection formation without saying anything. Is this disdain for the Yin-Yang Demon Sect?

The Yin-Yang Master weighed Li Bumian's cultivation level, and at least he had to be in the middle stage of the Void Refining, otherwise he would not dare to do anything like this. The Yin-Feng Master had a fight in his heart and was extremely afraid of it. I don't know when he offended such a person.

The Yin-Yang Sect Master bowed to Li Bumian and said in a humble and arrogant manner: "Don't you know your name?"

Li Bumian said calmly: "Have you ever heard of the Bloody Pavilion?"

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Chapter completed!