"Who has such supernatural powers?" The woman of the Fox clan named Thousand Faces looked solemn. Although the four people present, as colleagues, had almost the same status, but their cultivation level was still at a high level.

Among them, Monk Cihang and Thousand-faced Fox were shot at the end, which was almost the same, but Monk Cihang and Pudu were the same heart and body. It seemed that the two were actually almost one person. When they fought, they could beat Thousand-faced Fox.

Secondly, the man in black robe transformed by the ghosts and gods of the General Xuanyi Mountain in the past, this man went through several twists and turns, went through military, ghost, and divine ways, and finally fell into the demon ways. Although he is now limited by the ray of glory that comes from unknown origins, he cannot go further, but relying on his unique fate, strange experiences, and the sacrifice of the three thousand military souls back then, he is only a thread away from the realm of Earth Immortals.

The power of these two can be seen by the Thousand-Faced Fox and has a way to deal with it, but she really has no confidence in this vague figure.

Even if this figure is like Cihangpu and the man in black robe, she is the one who leads her into the devil.

At this moment, since the other party said that someone could cause a total collapse, she couldn't help but care.

With his eyes turned, the Thousand-Faced Fox said softly: "Although the four of us have not yet broken through, we have all reached their respective peaks. According to the immortal Tao, we are all great real people who are perfect in the Yang God and will be released in the soul."

"If you want to turn the tables in the situation where we and the four others are hosted, unless the immortals and immortals take action. But the devil's Holy Lord is about to come to the world, all the great gods and immortals on earth will suppress the stars that the Holy Lord's soul has appeared, and those who stay in the world will have their own tasks."

The Thousand-Faced Fox looked at the figure and said, "Is it the ginseng immortal in Changbai Mountain?"

"I remember that the seal of the old monster Tianchi was untied by you. He and Changbai Mountain lineage are dying. Now those wood spirits have no energy to control the matter of Middle Earth?"

Regarding the Thousand-Faced Fox's temptation, the figure answered faintly. When the Thousand-Faced Fox heard this, he showed a charming smile on his lips and said softly: "Isn't this worry? If you want to say who has lived the longest in this world is the old ginseng in Changbai Mountain. You must know that the founder of the Tianren Sect, the first person in the righteous path today, was also guided by the old ginseng before he attained enlightenment. Who knows what treasures he has hidden?"

"Besides, this old ginseng is not good at practicing the way of killing, but his three children, one uses the fire from the Changbai Mountain veins to cultivate the body of the Fire Immortal; the other obtains the essence of the Changbai Mountain frost, which is almost like the goddess of the Snow Mountain; and the other obtains the energy of the Changbai Mountain dragon veins. Which one is a simple product? If their family intervenes, in this situation, they will not have the ability to overturn the chessboard?"

The Thousand-faced Fox said, his eyes twitching among the few people, as if he wanted to find out something.

Seeing this, Monk Cihang clasped his hands together and said, "Thousand Faces say so much. In order to deal with this possibility, it is better to bother you and become a concubine in the court. You and I will cooperate with you and I and take away the human dragon energy. I can use this to cultivate the immortal body of the Buddha, and you can go further. After both of us have broken through, why should we be afraid of the group of wood spirits in Changbai Mountain?"

"Haha, what the Zen master said is also a method, but Xiaowei, I am afraid. If I enter the court alone, I am afraid that I will be killed by you with the golden light before I can enjoy the blessing for two days! I know that you have wanted my fox fur for a long time."

Thousand-faced Fox and Monk Cihang made a few jokes, then looked at the blurry figure again.

"Since it's not the old ginseng from Changbai Mountain, who has the ability?"

"An outsider."

As he said that, the vague figure evolved into a breath and sent it to the hands of the three of them.

"This guy has a profound cultivation level and his supernatural powers are even more magnificent. I dare not describe his appearance, nor can I tell you his name. I can only simulate a wisp of breath to let you know that this person exists."

"Is he an ancient god?" The man in black robe raised a possibility after hearing this.

In his cognition, mentioning his name will cause the other party to sense, and describing his appearance will attract the other party to pay attention to these two characteristics. They are ancient gods who have existed for a long time and have been forgotten by others.

"I said earlier that he is an outsider. He is not a creature born in the world like us, so he naturally cannot be the first-class ancient gods. The reason why he cannot mention the other person's name is because his spiritual sense is very powerful, and his supernatural powers are special, so he is even more powerful than most gods in terms of sensing at will."

"Oh!" The Thousand-faced Fox played with the breath in his hands, smiling like a flower, and then faded away little by little.

"Since I know who it is, I will take a step first. If I stay there, A Yi will have to worry."

"Amitabha! If nothing else is done, I will take my leave first."

After saying that, Monk Cihang looked at the figure and the man in black. Seeing that neither of them responded, he held a golden light and left the dark world.

After he left, the man in black suddenly spoke to the illusory figure: "Is this master of light on me, is it him?"

"I have told you that this little bit of glory in you comes from yourself, but you have been denying it yourself."

The man in black robe did not admit such an explanation and continued to ask: "I can feel that although it is very weak now, when this light burst out for the first time, a little of the aura was very close to the breath you gave me, almost exactly the same. The two cannot be unrelated!"

Hearing this, the vague figure looked up and down at the man in the black robe, as if he was surprised by his keenness. After all, the first time that glory exploded, but when he was possessed by the devil.

Logically speaking, the man in black robe at that time should have no consciousness.

After thinking about it, the vague figure said indifferently: "Since you have said this, it's okay for me to tell you. Your original owner of light is indeed the object of this breath, but at that time he passed it to you, so this light comes from himself."

"Chuodu, I don't have such memory." The man in black robe became a little confused, and bone spurs emerged under his feet, constantly spreading outward.

"This is not what we should tell you now."

After the vague figure said this, his body disintegrated little by little, and countless bone spurs emerged from the ground, turning into a big hand, and grabbed it.

Straws of black mist surround the bone's fingertips, all kinds of ghosts whistling, and the sound of captivating souls vibrated, blocking all means of escape.

But the illusory change, the vague figure didn't care about the actions of the man in black robe, but just chuckled: "If you really want to know what happened, go find him! From him, you can know what you want to know."

The man in black robe snorted, the bone spur turned into dust and disappeared, and he himself dispersed and merged into the white bone mountain under his feet.

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