He had clearly effortlessly killed the ghost king who broke into his sea of ​​consciousness just now, but in the blink of an eye this monster had regrouped, and the source of it was none other than his own magic power.

In other words, in this state, he was unable to completely lock in the use of mana as before.

"What kind of magical power is this?"

Ouyang Qiuxian was confused.

No matter what kind of magical power it is, it is best not to destroy the ghost king.

"You are not a true immortal, but your name is on the life and death poster!"

"Life and death stickers, such a big tone."

"It's a pity that no one can decide my life or death."

Dao Lord, who was walking in the air, appeared in front of the Ghost King, and his big withered hand fell down without hesitation.

With a palm fall, thousands of spiritual auras suddenly stopped. In an instant, the eyes of the charming red-haired ghost king in front of him completely lost color, and he sluggishly put down the palm that had written the life and death sticker on it.

Bang!

The head of the red-haired ghost king suddenly exploded.

Ouyang Qiuxian was surprised.

A few moments.

Just like printing, the headless body has been reshaped, and the look in his eyes remains: "Ouyang Qiuxian..."

Another palm fell, and Ouyang Qiuxian said in surprise: "Restriction?"

Before he could examine it carefully, a burst of black light completely turned the world upside down.

…

Chen Tianba has long inspired the family heritage.

Obviously, under that terrifying black light tide, his foundation was not enough to support him to survive. Chen Tianba said angrily: "Damn, if I had known better, I wouldn't have joined in the damn fun. I would have lost myself."

Life."

After being angry, there is helplessness.

He couldn't change anything at all.

If those talented Taoists can still survive, it is because they all have life-saving treasures given by their ancestors, or because they have great opportunities and have the foundation to resist.

As a dabbler, neither good nor bad, he is in an awkward position.

It wouldn’t be called great, but it’s okay to say it’s bad.

This is what makes me increasingly unwilling.

"well."

"Time is destiny!"

If he was given another chance, he would definitely not join in the fun.

The last time I saw the Zunhun Banner in the City of All Things, I almost lost my life, and now there is no need to do so. It is already a certainty that I will die.

"If I survive this time, I will never get involved in the Soul Flag thing again."

Of course, he wouldn't survive this time, and even if he was lucky enough to survive, the Zunhun Banner would self-destruct. How would he get involved in the future? There would be one less spiritual treasure in the world.

The scene of fighting for the treasure today really allowed him to see the grand scene after the artifact treasure appeared in the world.

Buzz.

Black light came.

Who would have guessed.

Not far from him, it seemed like a wall reaching the sky stood in front of him.

Chen Tianba's eyes widened suddenly and he quickly looked up to the sky.

Five magical powers appeared in the sky.

One bell encompasses the past and present.

A sword split the long river.

One flag creates a supreme barrier.

A gourd lifted everyone up.

…

"Pity."

A faint sigh came.

The young figure stands in the sky.

"What a pity, we didn't expect such a result that day."

A ball of white light stood beside the young man. He was controlling an infinite clock, completely covering the vast world under the clock, and even the spreading black light was trapped in it.

A loud voice came from the distance, with a hint of complaint and joy in his tone.

Said: "Fortunately, those who came to the center of this heavy fog are Taoist geniuses, and they have the amulets of their elders, otherwise no one would be spared. Once this matter is over, the Yu family will give an explanation to each family!"

"good."

"There must be a reasonable explanation this time." The Taoist in charge of Xinghuang Banner in the West said coldly.

Not just an explanation, but if the six Tao Lords hadn't arrived and taken action to reduce the impact, let alone the central Taoist genius who couldn't escape, the younger generation of each family would have been purged.

Most of those listed are geniuses who are rare to see in a thousand years.

Not to mention that every one of them is amazingly talented. They are basically seedlings who can become enlightened, and they are the next generation of anti-ding monks. Once they are damaged, they can be re-cultivated, which is equivalent to falling behind by an era.

How can we compete with our predecessors?

How can I complete my great plan in this life?

He even had reason to suspect that the Yu family directed and acted on their own.

The young man smiled bitterly, cupped his hands and said, "The Yu family will never excuse their mistakes."

"Fellow Taoist, you should take care of the present first."

"The young man who is really a demon is not dead yet."

…

The two clear and turbid qi in the center shook open, revealing a human figure.

The middle-aged man in gray robe could no longer maintain his grace, his face looked gloomy, and he glanced at his empty left arm.

The sweetness in my mouth could no longer be suppressed.

He never expected that the self-destruction of the peerless holy weapon would be so powerful. It not only shattered half of his body, but also damaged his consciousness.

He obviously didn't practice seriously.

Physical damage is not a big deal at all.

With the first movement of Xuan Gong, bones grow and flesh and blood are reshaped.

Even if there is only one drop of blood left, you can be reborn with a drop of blood.

The most terrible thing is actually the damage to the spiritual consciousness.

This is not something that can be restored by just using physical skills. Injury to the consciousness cannot be cured without medicine and stone. It must also be treated with natural materials and earthly treasures that are suitable for the disease.

Ignoring his embarrassment, he stared at the sky, where the six figures stood in six directions.

Ouyang Qiuxian looked down and saw that the Tianjiao Daozi around him had long disappeared. It turned out to be the tricks of those six people.

Seeing such a situation, even Ouyang Qiuxian had to think carefully.

The young man took a step forward and said, "Fellow Taoist Ouyang, do you understand your sin?"

Ouyang Qiuxian shook his arms.

The body suddenly compensated.

"What does this mean, fellow Taoist?"

"Today's events."

"You have to give each family an explanation."

"What if I say no."
Chapter completed!