"Isn't it the first generation of the Heavenly Evil Race?"

"How is this going?"

Zuo Shisan was extremely shocked, and above the altar, the undead soul flashed light. Every time it flickers, the human figure revealed is really a bit like Qin Wudi.

Under the eyes of the soldiers, Zuo Shisan stared again.

"no!"

After a long time, Zuo Shisan shook his head, it was just a human figure, and his face was a bit similar. But this undead soul should not be Qin Wudi.

Similar faces?

At this moment, on the altar, behind Zhou Yuanxiu, evil spirits walked out one by one.

These evil souls bowed down to the undead souls, which were the hidden ancient souls of the Tianxie clan. These ancient souls crossed their knees on the altar, and then took out the evil silks one by one and merged into the undead souls.

The undead soul is gradually disintegrating, and these evil forces are all heading towards Zhou Yuanxiu.

Behind Zhou Yuanxiu, bronze armor was scattered, and in the evil wheel behind his head, an ice crystal godhead was rolling.

"Zhou Yuanxiu!"

On the opposite side, Ximen Xing came out and saw Zhou Yuanxiu absorbing the undead soul, his face was ugly.

The sword energy moved towards Zhou Yuanxiu.

Zhou Yuanxiu looked at Ximen Xing, but said lightly: "As expected of one of the twenty-four principals of Lingbao Tianzong, he didn't choose a godhead, but came here."

"This is not a godhead!" A sword of spiritual treasure appeared in Ximen Xing's hand.

The sword energy was even more vast, and the entire mountain range was shaking, as if it was about to become a sword.

Zhou Yuanxiu sneered. In the middle of the earth, eight elders of the Heavenly Evil Clan came out of the ground, and these people actually wore bronze armors.

"Yes, this is not a godhead."

"These godheads were dropped from the Conferred God List. They were meant to cause a war."

"If there are creatures absorbed, they will comprehend some gods, but in the end, if you want to become gods, you must condense a new godhead."

"The new godhead is a long process, and it is almost impossible to condense. These things, left in the lower realm, are to cause a battle between the lower realms."

"The Cangtian Realm, the territory of the human race, I really didn't expect it, but it was collected and hidden in Sunflower Mountain."

"At the beginning, when our ancestors discovered it, they were suppressed."

Ximen Xing's face was even more ugly, the Tianxie Clan knew so many secret things. These imitated godheads are meant to cause wars.

In front of Godhead, is it possible to curb greed?

"Zhou Yuanxiu, stop talking nonsense, I will never be able to resurrect your undead soul."

"Hehe, resurrection? Wrong, I'm absorbing."

"I want to become, this world, the Lord of Heaven and Evil."

"Ximen Xing, do you have the strength to stop me?"

The eight elders of the Heavenly Evil Clan headed towards Ximen Star. Ximen Xing roared, and the Sword of Spirit Treasure was cut out again. It's a pity that these bronze armors are indeed powerful and completely blocked.

Especially these Heavenly Evil Clan elders absorb godheads in order to gain combat power.

Even if he can't soar, he is the strongest in the lower realm.

"So it is!"

Zuo Shisan watched Ximen Xing fighting. At this time, someone appeared again in the distance. He looked at Zhou Yuanxiu in front of him, but did not make a move.

"Stop him!"

"Come on, don't absorb the godhead, otherwise, you will never be able to soar."

"Elder Ximen, are you sure?"

The elders of the Xingmu Shenzong have already obtained the godhead and have already begun to absorb them. The power on his body became stronger and stronger, and this mountain forest instantly turned into a sea of ​​forests.

Towering trees rose up one by one, and the fruits growing on the giant trees were actually stars. Such a scene made Zhou Yuanxiu laugh.

"Are you absorbing the godhead or fighting with me?"

"you!"

The elder was confused, looking at Zhou Yuanxiu, obviously not knowing how to choose.

"Can't wait!"

Zuo Shisan knew that Zhou Yuanxiu had to be stopped. If Zhou Yuanxiu absorbs undead souls and becomes the Lord of Heavenly Evil, who can stop him?

When they go out, Qin Village will not exist, and the entire Guixu will be destroyed.

"superior!"

At the critical moment, Zuo Shisan rushed out, and the wishful stick was directly lifted up and smashed towards the altar.

"what?"

Zhou Yuanxiu really didn't expect that someone really gave up absorbing Godhead and came here to stop him.

Zuo Shisan is different from Ximen Xing. Ximen Xing has a **** status and will cultivate his own godhead in the future. Zuo Shisan actually gave up his godhead and attacked him.

In a daze, Zhou Yuanxiu waved his hand, and the bronze armor flew up behind him, hitting Zuo Shisan directly.

"Smash!"

Even if he was hit, Zuo Shisan smashed it hard.

"boom!"

There was a gap in the altar, and Ximen Xing saw Zuo Shisan in the distance, and shouted directly: "Use all your means, Zuo Shisan, hurry up."

"all?"

Thirteen lives left, this is Ximen Xing reminding him to use the power of rigidity.

What kind of conditions did Ximen Xing, the hunting company, negotiate with Lu Jiuling to let Ximen Xing give up Zuo Shisan.

"do not care!"

Zuo Shisan went to the second village again, his bones and wings rose up, and the stubbornness burst out. At the same time, Jiuqu was also madly excited.

"Zhou Yuanxiu, come down for me!"

A stick slammed down again, and the bronze armor circled out, blocking the Ruyi stick.

"boom!"

The power of vibration caused Zuo Shisan to fly out, but under the plunder of Jiuqu, an ancient soul was blurred directly.

"you wanna die!"

Zhou Yuanxiu dropped one finger, and the finger of darkness penetrated Zuo Shisan's body and directly nailed Zuo Shisan into the mountain range. The mountain range was collapsing, Zuo Shisan sprayed blood, and continued to roar, "Big!"

The wish-fulfilling stick continued to grow bigger and hit the altar again.

"boom!"

This time, the altar was broken into a small piece. This time, the undead soul seemed to be relieved and rushed up.

"asshole!"

Zhou Yuanxiu was so angry, and at the same time flipped his hand again, grabbing Zuo Shisan directly in his hand, wanting to burst it.

"Slay the dragon!"

Zuo Shisan was unable to move, and used Tulong again, Tulong babbled out, and continued to smash on the altar.

"Thirteen from the left!"

Zhou Yuanxiu was angry, and he attracted the mountain peaks and frantically suppressed Zuo Shisan. At the same time, Zhou Yuanxiu also attracted bronze soldiers to surround the left thirteen.

"help!"

Zuo Shisan shouted to the elder of the Xingmu Shenzong, but the elder looked at Zuo Shisan, still did not move, and continued to absorb the godhead.

"Help!" Ximen Xing also shouted, being besieged by eight elders, Ximen Xing was also anxious.

"I can't help, I want to absorb Godhead."

"Even if Zhou Yuanxiu becomes the Lord of Heavenly Evil, so what? As long as I absorb the godhead."

"Haha, yes!"

Zhou Yuanxiu had already used sorcery to control the elder's thoughts.

Zuo Shisan roared again and again, exposing the zombie body, these bronze soldiers were besieging Zuo Shisan.

"What should I do?" Zuo Shisan watched Zhou Yuanxiu continue to absorb, but there was nothing he could do.