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Chapter 490

"Damn...why are there any demons who are in the Taoyuan Pavilion?"

Outside Taoyuan Pavilion.

Bai Yunxian killed a monk with magical powers. Looking at the common servants who were all there, but there were few key figures, he was so angry that he looked at the pavilion where ordinary servants were there.

"Official Bai Ling!"

Han Shanggong screamed: "Why were my county lord and the fourth prince pulled into Yincheng? Could it be that your formation has been penetrated?"

Bai Yunxian's face was extremely gloomy, but she did not refute.

Moreover, she had a terrifying guess in her heart.

It is useless to kill a prince in the Six Paths of the Demon Sect. Even if you want to assassinate, you will only kill the old emperor.

The death of the fourth prince will only benefit those princes who covet the throne, such as the second prince and the eighth prince!

Only by instructing people from the senior officials of the court can some formations be activated without the knowledge of the spirit official in charge of Daze City.

‘The state affairs are so difficult, and we still have to fight for power and profit…’

‘Even, collude with the enemy and murder your own blood relatives!’

She looked at her group of subordinates, but she didn't know which one did such a thing, and she was in a bad mood and wanted to kill someone.

"Don't be angry at the spiritual officer!"

A doctor from the Jinque of Xuantian Si walked out, facing Baiyunxian's gaze that wanted to kill, and said to the scalp: "It only takes one stick of incense to restore normality, and release the person who pulled into Yincheng..."

"A stick of incense? I don't know how many times the Fourth Prince and the Prince of Qingyuan are going to die."

Baiyunxian snorted coldly.

At this moment, she saw the overlap of the yin and yang realms.

A light that contains the five elements and five colors, but transcends the five elements and is full of great destruction suddenly emerges from the void, almost having the power to divide the two realms!

The buildings of Taoyuan Pavilion were shocked and countless bricks and tiles were broken.

The void seemed to have broken a hole, and two people fell out of it, the Fourth Prince and the Lord of Qingyuan!

"Is this... a monk fights and breaks the formation barrier?"

Bai Yunxian hurried forward to protect the two nobles, and was unbelievable: "The formation of the Yin-Yang Twin Cities was originally designed to protect civilians during the war... Once it is pulled into Yin City, even the Yuandan monks will be difficult to break... It is said that at the highest limit, they can withstand the battle between the Yuanshen, why... a corner is damaged?"

Just when she was surprised, the fourth prince's voice came from her ears: "Hurry up...Fly report Changluo, it's a faceless Buddha!"

"The Ancestor of the Demon Evil Dao Yuanshen!"

Bai Yunxian had cold hands and feet and wanted to escape immediately.

Fortunately, I finally thought that these fourth princes could survive, and they must have the protection of the soul ancestor who was inclined to the royal family, so I did not do anything to abandon my official position and escape.

This is really because the power of the soul is too terrifying!

It should be noted that in the peaceful era, the corpse-slimming immortals and Dharmakaya leaders did not appear, and the highest was the activities of Yuandan and Yuanshen monks.

Even the Yuan Dan, which has perfected the three disasters, is definitely not the opponent of any soul!

Refining the soul will not only last for a long life, but also almost immortal!

Most magical powers, even magic weapons in this world... cannot truly harm the soul!

This is the consensus of all monks in this world.

Only those who can fight against the ancestor of the Yuanshen are powerful people of the same level or higher!

In the sky, a strange monk suddenly appeared.

He was wearing a big red monk robe embroidered with countless strange symbols, and his body was majestic. What's more important is... his face was blurred and he had no face!

The ancestor of the evil Taoist Yuanshen - Faceless Buddha!

"Who hurts my soul!"

At this time, the ancestor of the Yuanshen made a panic sound.

Both the ancestor of the Yuanshen, Zhong Shenxiu, the extinction light emitted by the Great Five Elements, undoubtedly has the ability to destroy the Yuanshen!

"It's time to fight in the middle of the night!"

Zhong Shenxiu looked leisurely, stretched, and suddenly there was an extra flag in her hand.

The ancient seven flame flag!

This spiritual treasure itself has the power of the soul, and in the hands of a soul monk, it can fully exert its power.

The blazing flames instantly enveloped the sky.

The red clouds are spread thousands of miles away, and the seven ancient spiritual flames are covered with the sky and the earth, with the power of burning mountains and boiling the sea, destroying the world!

The endless fire turned into huge waves, instantly submerged the Faceless Buddha...

The next moment, the infinite sound of chanting scriptures came from the sea of ​​fire and turned into pitch-black swastika runes, densely packed, like a small boat, lying across the sea of ​​fire.

The figure of the faceless Buddha appeared again, but half of his clothes had been burned, and he was covered in dust and was greatly disgraced.

"When will the world have another soul like yours?"

The faceless Buddha heard a fearful voice.

At the same time, I was also thinking quickly about the three Taoist sects in the world and among the overseas casual cultivators, is there such a master of soul spirit who is proficient in fire law?

On the ground, Baiyun Immortal guarded the Fourth Prince and the Prince of Qingyuan, and solemnly warned: "Although the soul is not a Dharma body, it is very dangerous if it reveals a partial immortality. It is best for you to not look at the battlefield again..."

"I have royal amulet..."

The county lord Qingyuan looked at the battlefield with a worried face, while the fourth prince was shocked and asked in a dry voice: "The Faceless Buddha seems to be the ancestor of the Yuanshen? That young master Shenxiu..."

Baiyunxian smiled bitterly: "Of course it is also the soul of the soul. Not only that, I heard that the Faceless Buddha had already survived a disaster when he defected to the Vajra Temple. At this time, he probably had two disasters... He practiced both Buddha and demons, and even among the souls of the world, he was known for his difficulty."

I saw that the Yuan Dan was condensed several years ago, and now I am the Master Shen Xiu who is a person with high magic power among the Yuan Shen.

The three disaster real man Bai Yunxian only felt that he had lived to a dog in his entire life.

No, saying that living a dog is insulting the dog!

"The Soul!"

"This person was just Yuan Dan a few years ago..."

The fourth prince was extremely amazed: "There must be a big secret on him... No, Mr. Shenxiu's origin is unknown. Perhaps he was originally a Yuanshen monster, disguised as his previous magical powers, Yuandan monk, and game Fengchen..."

"In any case, assassination first appeared in the important areas of Gyeonggi, and then a soul appeared. This matter would inevitably be sent to the desk of the father... This young master Shenxiu may be recruited by the royal family?"

...

Zhong Shenxiu was too lazy to care about what the people below thought.

Since he dared to show his name and strength, he naturally made plans for the follow-up.

With his strength at this time, he may not be able to defeat the Dharma body, but he should be able to escape.

Even if the corpse Jiexian takes action personally, it will be a big deal...

Ahem... I'm escaping by death.

If that's the case, what else should I be careful about?

"The magic power of the soul cultivators in this world is indeed much greater than that of Xiaoyou Taihuangtian... This faceless Buddha is stronger than Yi Tianchou!"

"How... I met me!"

Zhong Shenxiu did not display any fairy spirit light. Looking at the Faceless Buddha who was fleeing in a sea of ​​fire, he smiled and took out a small yellow gourd and shouted: "Please turn around, baby!"

The Faceless Buddha suddenly felt extremely palpitations, and the soul was crazily warning, as if he was about to suffer a devastating terrifying crisis!

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