lp Emperors increase their cultivation.After all the pills were successfully refined, they were distributed to everyone present. Everyone began their seclusion here, striving for a breakthrough.Last,...Ye Bufan was certainly not going to die, nor was he acting rashly. He had already formulated a complete plan in his mind beforehand.

He was not the first time to deal with the Demon Gate, he was already very familiar with demonic energy.

Before entering the formation, he quickly transformed the chaotic true qi within his body into demonic energy.

Chaos gave birth to all things, including demonic energy. He guessed that it would certainly succeed.

Just in case, he also held the alchemy bottle in his hand, ready to quickly drain the magic around him if anything unexpected happened.

As long as one controls it properly, drawing away a small portion of the demonic energy won't attract anyone else's attention.

Upon entering the formation, darkness enveloped my vision, and I was completely surrounded by demonic energy.

As expected, the demonic energy didn't attack him, as if he were one of them. It seems his simulation technique is still effective.

Ye Bufan let out a sigh of relief and put the Spirit Refining Bottle away.

However, he did not rush forward. He stood quietly on the edge of the formation and cautiously extended his divine sense outwards.

Entering the formation, the demonic energy's devouring of divine consciousness is much less than outside, but it can only extend to a range of about ten meters.

This was enough; as long as he didn't run into anyone from the Demon Gate up close, he started cautiously walking towards the direction of Heavenly Dragon Temple.

Meanwhile, I kept a tight rein on my emotions, knowing that there were powerful figures from the demonic sect within this formation. That raven-voiced individual before was at least a Mahayana cultivator; encountering them would be a huge problem.

On the plus side, everything went smoothly along the way. The people from the Demon Sect should be very confident in their Dark Night Magic Array and wouldn't believe anyone could get through it, so their guard was extremely lax.

Although Ye Bufan met several people in a row, the other party was either resting or chatting, and they didn't notice him at all. He easily bypassed them all.

After about a quarter of an hour, he finally broke through the veil of black mist and came to a pagoda.

This is the treasure of Tianlong Temple, the Tianfo Pagoda. It has seven floors, and from top to bottom, it's filled with faint golden Buddha light that protects the entire tower.

Just now, the light seems incredibly dim, as if it could extinguish at any moment.

At the same time, the surrounding black demonic energy surged like a tide, overwhelmingly crashing towards Tianfo Pagoda.

If we don't come up with a solution to the current predicament soon, defeat is only a matter of time.

Ye Bufan came to the tower, first using his divine sense to scan it, then reaching out with his hand to touch it.

This Tiānfó Pagoda is indeed as the Fǎxiàng Monk said, absolutely no less than a divine artifact. Even now, one can feel its extraordinary presence, though its full power hasn't been unleashed yet.

Just like the dragon fang in his hand, even if it's a divine weapon, if one's cultivation is insufficient, the power it can unleash will be limited.

Finally, he began to seriously study the Tianfo Pagoda. Now, the Buddha's light emanating from the pagoda was a layer of enchantment, blocking everything outside. He had to find a way to get in himself.

After looking at it for a while, he was increasingly shocked. This tower was indeed no ordinary thing. If it hadn't been on the verge of collapse under the attack of demonic energy, it would have been quite difficult to enter.

But now the barrier has become increasingly thin, like a fragile eggshell, on the verge of breaking at any moment. With my own understanding of formations, entering it has become much simpler.

Just as he was about to rip open the restriction and go in, someone asked from behind him, "What are you doing here"

Ye Bufan was startled. He turned around and saw a tall, middle-aged man standing behind him.

There is no doubt that this person is from the Demon Sect, and their cultivation has reached the middle stage of the Void Opening Realm.

He was so absorbed in studying the Heavenly Buddha Pagoda that he didn't notice the other party approaching him.

And the man's consciousness was clearly unable to scan even a ten-meter radius here, only discovering his existence as he approached.

Ye Bufan quickly regained his composure: "It's nothing, I just came here to take a look. After taking down this tower, I'll get the first merit..."

"Here, everything has to follow the arrangement of the Great Elder. How could you possibly steal the credit"

That person, upon reaching this point, suddenly let out a surprised cry and his expression changed to one of astonishment. “Wait a minute,” he said, “What are you wearing I’ve never seen that before…”

This person sensed something was wrong, but wasn't quite sure. After all, except for members of the Demon Sect, no one else could enter this Dark Night Magic Array.

Seeing that this guy recognized him, Ye Bufan didn't want to get into trouble. Just in case, he directly used his trump card, the Divine Sense Blade.

His spiritual power now rivaled that of a great cultivator, and his advantage lay in ambushing. The opponent had no resistance whatsoever. A piercing pain echoed through his sea of consciousness, followed by being rendered unconscious with a single point.

Ye Bufan directly grabbed the guy and opened a crack in the Heavenly Buddha Pagoda's restrictions, then flashed inside.

Outside the great formation at this moment, a group of cultivators under the leadership of Qian Wuji and Ximen Jia Yin looked up at the Tianfo Pagoda before them.

The Buddha light emanating from the tower is growing dimmer and dimmer now, like a flickering oil lamp in a raging wind, in danger of going out at any moment.

Li Qingyang sighed: "It seems that the Shaolin Temple is truly in grave danger this time."

Qian Wuji said, "It seems that the destruction of Tianlong Temple is a foregone conclusion. Everyone, get ready. We will fight to the death with the remaining demonic forces."

Ximen JiaYin frowned and said nothing. Although she hadn't spent much time with Ye Bufan, she knew the young man's temperament well. He wouldn't do anything unless he was certain.

Now that we've entered the Dark Night Demon Array, there should still be a sliver of hope for Tianlong Temple.

Yuan Tiancheng let out a cold snort: “That kid just now relied on luck to break the formation. He's probably been swallowed by demonic energy, not even a bone left.”

Everyone present agreed, in their eyes Ye Bufan must have died within the formation.

Nalan Yujia and others didn't care at all. They had great confidence in Ye Bufan.

Inside the Heavenly Buddha Pagoda, hundreds of monks of all sizes from the Heaven Dragon Temple gathered here.

Some looked utterly despairing, some were filled with rage and grief, and others were already badly wounded, lying listless on the ground.

Three monks in yellow robes stood in a row on the back of the pagoda.

The first monk pressed his two palms into a groove. The people behind him placed their palms on the first monk's acupoint, continuously channeling their true energy.

It was these three who were exerting every ounce of their strength to power the Heavenly Buddha Pagoda. Their bodies were soaked in sweat, and wisps of mist rose from their heads, clearly indicating they had reached their limit.

These three were none other than the abbot Xu Wu of Shaolin Temple, and the other two great elders, Kong Xiang and Xuzhu. All three possessed cultivation at the peak of the Dongxu realm, but even with their combined efforts, they could barely hold on.

The people beside them looked anxious, but their cultivation was not as refined as these three. They wanted to help, but they couldn't.

Just when everyone was at their wit's end, a figure suddenly flashed and a young man appeared before them, with a black-clad man in his hand.

"Who are you How did you get in"

A tall and imposing monk stepped forward, unleashing a powerful palm strike. "Demonic fiend, die!"

It's no wonder he would misunderstand. According to normal people's thinking, besides the monks from Shaolin Temple, the only other possibility here is someone from a demonic sect.he chief disciple, the heir to the future Flowing Light Sword Sect, and only this young man was qualified to take on the mantle.Next came the grand apprenticeship ceremony, Ye Bufan formally bowed to...