Ren Lingqi led the powerhouse of the Corpse Dao Sect and descended to the tomb of God. Seeing the shattered look of the gods, Ren Ling's face was also solemn.

"Who can tell me what happened?"

Except for Duan Canghai who did not come, the other Daofeng Mountain Lords all came.

Lian Qiantu had a sullen face, and his two lovers were both in the grave. This was just experience, after all, the strongest evil spirits were all beheaded by them.

"At the bottom of Taiwu Lake, the real evil has been sealed since the Dark Ages!"

The remaining two elders crawled out of the trash, their bodies were all mutilated, and only the spirits made waves.

"what?"

"Where are they? Have they all fallen?"

Everyone's expressions changed, and Nan Ying Kuang and the others were about to grieve. Luo Lingxian was originally cold, and now she cultivated the way of forgetting emotions, and now it is like ice.

"They are all sealed, they are poisoned by the black mist, and the dantian is sealed. The thirteenth from the left enters the chessboard space to protect them!"

"Left thirteen? Great!"

Ren's coffin is overjoyed, as long as everyone is alive.

"Master, I'll be 13 from the left soon!"

Among the ruins, Lian Chaoyu was covered in blood and stood tremblingly. At this time, Lian Chaoyu Sansheng's refining corpses were all ruined, and the delicate bodies were also broken. Fang Yan was able to survive and protect.

"Chao Yu!"

Lian Qiantu's heart sank, and Lian Chaoyu was seriously injured like this, what about the thirteenth from left?

"Fang Yan, Jingyue!"

The real evil spirit warding off also appeared trembling, watching the Guanmen disciple have turned into bones, still standing in front of Bai Jingyue and Lian Chaoyu.

"Master, I'm so tired!"

Fang Yan's sacred dragon's body was also shattered, and the blood was left behind. Fang Yan's soul was also severely injured and was about to die.

"Do not!"

The real person warding off evil spirits panicked, this little apprentice used his life to protect the two senior sisters.

"Save people, hurry up and save people!"

Ren Lingyan also watched, could it be that there were only a few people alive. Don't let the coffin divide the anger, the real evil spirit has already taken out the holy medicine to treat Fang Yan.

"Left thirteenth, and the faceless demons are all gone!"

Nan Xian finally walked out, still holding the Xia Gong sword, also very wilting.

"died?"

Ren Lingting was stunned, and the other mountain owners looked at each other. Nan Yuanzi was about to laugh, but instantly thought of those people who were sealed by the thirteenth protection, and thirteenth was about to die, all of them were dead.

"It's over!"

Everyone turned black, and the Corpse Dao Sect couldn't bear such a loss. These arrogances have all fallen, and the Corpse Dao Sect has to recover for at least a hundred years, and the younger generation is cut off, which is even more terrifying than the older generation.

"Impossible, I don't believe it!"

Lian Qiantu went crazy and walked toward the energy center. At this time, Lian Chaoyu’s face was full of tears. Junior brother thirteen from the left was fighting Kunyu alone to save them.

"Boom!"

Lian Qiantu bombarded it frantically, and the ground exploded. Ren Lingqi and others were silent. They had obtained Kunyu's strength from Nanxian.

Under the kingdom of God, the evil race that has existed since the dark age is sealed.

"Wait a minute, what is that?"

Just when Qiantu was mad, An Xun walked out in the distant sea of ​​corpses. An Xun takes control of the flowers on the other side, steps on the sea of ​​corpses, and Huangquan's vision arises.

"A person!"

Everyone saw and saw a voice in the ruins, a figure slowly walking out of the evil spirit.

"It's the thirteenth from the left!"

Lian Qiantu became excited, and the thirteenth from the left was not dead. This immortal Dao body lover was really not dead.

"Hahaha!"

Lian Qiantu roared in excitement, the flesh and blood on the left thirteenth body was still recovering, basically bones, but it didn't matter, the thirteenth left was alive.

Ren Lingzi also felt relieved, the thirteenth left was alive, and everything was fine.

But at this moment, Zuo Thirteen raised his head strangely, his evil smile, like Mo's pupils, evil spirits fluttering.

"I live!"

"what?"

No one can react, and the left thirteenth raised his hand, the **** evil seal, once again descended into the world. Lian Qiantu roared and was directly blasted into the ground.

"Hahaha, survive, it's me!"

The thirteenth left stepped into the air, and was about to flee towards the void. Kunyu is not dead, Kunyu is underground, possessed by the thirteenth from left.

Kunyu deliberately disclosed that evil races are special creatures, and any evil race's body can transform each other. The inheritance of the evil race comes partly from the ancient evil souls and part from the mysterious race.

Kunyu discovered that there was evil power on the thirteenth left. The cultivation of this evil power allowed Kunyu to use the evil power to occupy the body of the thirteenth left.

Kunyu's self-exposure was to ignite the evil soul and let the evil soul enter the body of the thirteenth left.

When the flesh and blood of the thirteenth left was revived, the evil spirit had already entered the thirteenth left, and the real evil soul emerged from the thirteenth left.

Kunyu's evil soul is on the thirteenth left. It is even too simple. It is as simple as Kunyu being in a corpse.

Kunyu didn't expect that with such a success, the thirteenth spirit on the left would have no soul at all. Could it be that the thirteenth spirit on the left had been shattered in the explosion?

"Damn, he's not thirteenth from left, grab him!"

There is no need to say from the coffin, each mountain is taking the initiative. When Luo Lingxian raised his hand, Asura's sword spirit nearly killed Kunyu.

At the same time, on the Human Dao Mountain, Nan Yuanzi waved his hand to form the magic circle, and the corpse lines turned into ten thousand worlds, and no one could escape the ten thousand worlds.

"kill him!"

The same goes for the Southern Eagle Crazy, and he definitely cannot let Kunyu go out. And Kunyu came from the Dark Ages, which is too important.

"Do not!"

Lian Chaoyu wanted to rush out, but the sky was thirteenth from the left.

"He has been possessed by the evil spirit, and the thirteenth from the left is dead!"

Some elders stopped Lian Chaoyu and Corpse Dao Sect's great abilities, one by one against Kunyu.

"Damn it!"

Kun Yu didn't expect that these people like Corpse Dao Sect were so powerful. Especially Kunyu's evil soul has just been born, and many evil methods cannot be used.

"Boom!"

A statue of the dharma, from the side of the corpse Taoist school, the best spirit tools, divine tools, magic weapons, etc., as long as they can be used, all come towards Kunyu.

Soon, Kunyu was suppressed in Nan Yuanzi's ten thousand realms.

"Stop it to Lao Tzu!"

Lian Qiantu roared, and when Kunyu was about to be suppressed, Lian Qiantu stood in front of everyone.

"Practice Qiantu, what are you doing? He is no longer 13th from the left, he is an evil spirit!"

Nan Yuanzi looked at Lian Qiantu coldly. It doesn't matter whether the left thirteen is dead or not. The chessboard on the left thirteen must be obtained. And the suppression of Kunyu can be passed down from Kunyu's mouth.

"Practice Qiantu, evil spirits must be suppressed!"

Nan Ying Kuang also walked out, and the thirteenth from the left was possessed, and no one would care.

Luo Lingxian's sword has been raised, killing the evil spirits is the most important thing.

"Master, save thirteen!"

Lian Chaoyu shook his head frantically. The thirteenth left shouldn't have died like this. The body of the evil spirit was the junior.

Lian Qiantu's arms trembled, and Kunyu roared behind him, still trying to break through the world.

"Sect Master, let me come, he is my apprentice!"

Lian Qiantu's eye circles were red, and all kinds of apprentices from left thirteenth appeared in Lian Qiantu's mind.

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