The purple-black color that originated from the sky was extremely gloomy, as if it contained all the negative auras in the world.

Obviously it came from the sky, but it seemed to come up from the deepest layer of hell.

This is the power of the Nether enough to penetrate the soul and ingest the true spirit of all things.

Zhou Heng and Zhou Yin were caught by this evil force, and immediately couldn't move, and both felt that the spirit seemed to be pulled out of the corpse.

No, it's not just pulling away.

This power is extremely evil, and it seems that it is still attracting the soul, allowing the soul to take the initiative to leave the body and rush to the final "home."

Even if Zhou Heng tried to use the power of the cave to stabilize the soul, it would be extremely difficult to resist.

I only feel that my soul may leave the body at any time.

Even Zhou Heng resisted so hard, not to mention the reincarnation of Zhou Yin, a false mighty power. Although he had some powerful artifacts on his body, it was useless to face this evil power.

Almost in an instant, his spirit was pulled out and was swallowed by purple and black.

Zhou Heng saw this situation in his eyes, and immediately caused a storm in his heart, so that even the divine soul of the reincarnation was so easily taken away? !

Or is it that Zhou Yin's awakening of past life memories is still very low, and he doesn't have many successors?

Or deliberately?

Question after question emerged in Zhou Heng's heart.

At the same time, I am thinking about how I should get rid of the current predicament.

According to estimates, he can hold on for ten more breaths at most.

If he can't get rid of this predicament as soon as possible, then he can only be taken into the soul, engulfed by the purple and black, just like Zhou Yin.

The consequences are unpredictable.

"town!!"

At this moment, Zhou Heng heard a clear drink, but Cheng Jiangjian threw out a small silver tower, and layers of light patterns spread from it, trying to calm Zhou Heng's soul.

This is a magic weapon of the sixth rank.

But before this magic weapon worked, the purple-black ball swallowed the small tower, and directly cut the connection between this magic weapon and Cheng Jiangjian.

Cheng Jiangjian's face suddenly turned pale, a mouthful of red blood spurted out of her mouth, her breath plummeted, and she could feel that her magic weapon had been directly destroyed.

"Senior Sister Cheng!" Zhu Zhenzhen was very flustered. She wanted to help Zhou Heng, but she didn't know how to do it. Now that Cheng Jiangjian was injured again, she was even more flustered.

However, fortunately, she still remembered that she took a healing pill, poured one out of the jade bottle, and fed it to Cheng Jiangjian to take it, so that she could heal her internal injuries.

But for Zhou Heng's situation, she was powerless.

"What to do, what should I do now?" Zhou Heng was also anxious, he could clearly feel that his time was running out now.

At stake!

Is there any way to deal with the current situation?

Perspective card? Identification card? Transformation card?

What is the use of these?

What else is there besides these?

senescence?

Stealing?

Both of these need to be targeted before they can be used!

What is left?

Projection card "Purple Microstar Palace" [Silver]?

Finally, Zhou Heng's thoughts stayed here.

Is this useful?

...

Inside the Zhongzhou Imperial City, in the Shenguang Temple.

"One! Hahaha!"

Zhao Zhen had already sensed the change in the Fang Dongtian world, and had also sensed that Zhou Yin's spirit had been taken, and his expression became excited.

"Great brother! We can let Lord Fujun come here soon!" Zhao Qin was also extremely excited, and smiled: "I have heard the call of the Fujun when I was an adult. It has been three hundred years and I finally got what I wanted. , You can welcome the arrival of the mansion."

"Yes, as long as the mansion arrives, the Nether Kingdom can truly spread in this world." Zhao Zhen's face was full of joy and noble expression, and he smiled: "By then, the whole life of Da Qi will be Get eternal life."

"We will also be the most loyal believers of the monarch, and become the monarch who assists him in ruling the Nether Kingdom." Zhao Qin seems to have dreamed about a bright future, and smiled: "It's also because of those demons that have restrained the gods of the world. The first rank and the second rank of the Tao, otherwise we would not have the chance to call the mansion to come."

"Since the Battle of Tianyang, Daqi has been repeatedly oppressed by the Northern Zhou Dynasty and the Southern Jin Dynasty. If the father does not come forward, we will do it." Zhao Zhen's expression became stern, and he sneered: "When the mansion arrives, I will do it. He is a Taoist who can walk on earth, no one can stop him!"

"Poor Nanjin Tang Kaiyuan also because the statue of Fujun only left the mark of ordinary god." Zhao Qin hummed a few times, and said with a sneer: "The most ridiculous thing is too imaginary, it is because of He Chunyang Palace. The contradiction helps us, haha."

"It's just a bunch of idiots!" Zhao Zhen clenched his fists, his eyes filled with dizziness, and said in a deep voice: "Everything that the Central Dynasty lost three thousand years ago, I will take it back this time!"

At this time, his attention turned to the Fangdongtian world again, trying to check the progress of the sacrifice, but this check revealed the problem.

"No, there is already a spirit that has been successfully taken before. Why hasn't the sacrifice been completed yet, there is still one, why is there still one? Is the difference Zhou Heng or Zhou Yin?"

Zhao Zhen suddenly felt something wrong, and the current situation was obviously abnormal.

Even if the awakening levels of these two divine reincarnations are different, their essence should be almost the same. How could the second one be so much behind the first?

Could it be that something went wrong?

Boom!

At this moment, a loud noise came from outside the Shenguang Temple, which also caused the Shenguang Temple to tremble violently, and the beams, pillars and bricks shone with restraining light.

Obviously, this palace hall has received an extremely powerful attack.

Celestial!

I'm afraid it is still the heavenly man holding the Daojun's magic weapon, otherwise it would be impossible to shake the Shenguang Temple, which itself is equivalent to the Daojun's magic weapon.

"When did the Chaoyang Cocktail Party become a closed-door meeting? Pure Yang Palace Chen Fengming, would you like to come and have a drink, can you?" A loud voice came from outside the Shenguang Temple and passed into the ears of Zhao Zhen and Zhao Qin .

"It's the celestial being of the Pure Yang Palace!" Zhao Zhen looked sullen and said in a deep voice, "Chen Fengming became a celestial being more than a thousand years ago. Now he has survived two decays, and most of them have a Taoist **** Soldiers, strength is not weak."

"He's here to find death!" Zhao Qinyin said cruelly: "When the mansion arrives and expands the Nether Kingdom, the first one will be transformed into a ghost chasing Yin soldier, let him follow our orders."

"But the question is, damn! Why haven't the sacrifices been completed yet?" Zhao Zhen was a little frustrated, and the time consumed now was beyond his expected range.

...

Taihua Mountain, Zhike Peak.

Before the stone table.

The two sit opposite each other.

As soon as Yan Shou poured himself a cup of tea, he placed the teapot on the stone table in front of him.

He didn't even mean to pour tea to the opposite person.

Sitting face to face between the words and guards, is a middle-aged man who looks more than 30 years old.

This person is dressed in a purple Taoist robe, luxurious and mysterious. Although his facial features are ordinary, he is somewhat ancient and clumsy. He seems to be an ancient person from a long time in the past.

It is Yang Wuji, the contemporary master of Taixu.

"This is the way of hospitality in Chunyang Palace?" Yang Wuji raised his hand to grab the teapot, but he took it empty. The teapot was there, but he couldn't reach it. "What a ‘fishing for the moon in the water’ method."

He was not irritated, but smiled: "Friends of Taoism, I'm here to come to you for tea, how can you fight me?"

As he said, his palm suddenly turned into a phantom, as if he had entered a state between reality and illusion.

This time he got the teapot.

"I also know the art of changing virtual reality." Yang Wuji smiled, holding the teapot and pouring tea into his own teacup.

But the poured tea fell into the cup but was not contained, instead the tea cup gradually disappeared from the bottom of the cup.

Every time the tea is full, the teacup disappears by one point.

If the tea cup is filled with tea, that is when the cup disappears completely.

"It seems that Friends of Taoist Yan didn't want to drink tea with me." The smile on Yang Wuji's face stiffened slightly, he put down the teapot, and did not continue to pour.

"When did I invite you?" Yan Shou sneered, drank the cup of tea in his hand, and said: "I want to drink tea without inviting me. Are you stupid after two thousand years of cultivation?"

"Friend Yan Tao seems to be quite anxious." A smile appeared on Yang Wuji's face again, and said: "Why bother, haven't you let Chen Fengming go?"

"Zhao Zhen wants to summon the evil **** to come?" Yan Shouyi's brows suddenly frowned, and he said solemnly, "Which evil **** is it?"

"Why are you... your external avatar?!" Yang Wuji narrowed his eyes, and then smiled: "It turns out that your real purpose for letting Chen Fengming pass is to cover your external avatar."

"Small carving skills are not enough." Yan Shouyi gave himself another cup of tea.

"Actually, even if you are past now, I'm afraid it will be too late." The smile on Yang Wuji's face remained undiminished, and said: "Most of Zhao Zhen's ceremony has been completed, and we are leaving."

After speaking, he got up and wanted to leave.

After all, Yan Shouyi's external incarnation has already gone to Zhongzhou Imperial City, and it doesn't make sense for him to stay here any longer.

But as soon as he was together, he moved as soon as he kept his word.

"Chunyang Palace is the place where you can come and leave as you like?"

Yan Shou sneered, raised his hand and spread his five fingers, and the sky burst into golden light in a moment, and the power of Chunyang Avenue poured down and enveloped Yang Wuji's body.

"madman!"

Yang Wuji cursed, he was about to use Dao Fa to get away.

But as soon as the Dao power in his body was running, pure Yang Dao power rushed in, suppressing his Dao power forcibly, unable to show any magic, and even the communication with the Dao was infinitely weakened.

In the perception of the divine consciousness, only the endless golden light and the infinite and infinite pure Yang are left.

This is the Dao of Pure Yang, the most pure and unique, but it is everywhere and pervasive.

Where the pure sun comes, all things can be changed by all means, and all things can be suppressed.

In an instant, another three-legged golden tripod flew out of Yan Shouyi's palm, smashing through the void with a bang, and it was anchored to Yang Wudi's body and also to the principles of the great principles he had integrated.

The Taixu Viewer was pressed into the sea of ​​clouds next to the golden peak of Yuxu Peak.

"Yan Shouyi, do you dare to suppress me?!"

Yang Wudi was a little unbelievable. Although Taixuguan and Chunyanggong had never dealt with each other, they were basically fighting in secret.

Suppression of the opponent's head teacher, this kind of completely tearing things, has never happened?

"You come and beg me for a cup of tea. I have pressed you for a hundred years, which is just a good deal." Yan Shou stood up and said indifferently, "After a hundred years, it is my younger brother who will find you in person."

"Crazy, you are really crazy!" Yang Wuji was furious.

...

Zhongzhou Imperial City, in front of the Shenguang Temple.

Yan Shouyi stood up in the void, with the sword light in his palm flickering, he was hesitating whether to smash it down like this, but he was worried that such a powerful attack would hurt Zhou Heng.

After all, the Shenguang Temple is equivalent to the Dao Sovereign Weapon, just destroying it, for the lower third rank martial artist, it can be said to face a disaster like the destruction of the world.

Beside Yan Shouyi, there stood a rough-looking man with an epee, a beard and a rugged face. Although he was wearing a robes, he looked more like a general on the battlefield.

This is Yan Shouyi's brother, one of the Celestial Elders in Chunyang Palace.

Chen Fengming.

Around the two of them, there were three celestial beings of the Zhao family, and more than a dozen great masters of the top four ranks, which were almost the core strength of the Daqi imperial family.

"Yanzhangjiao, why attack Shenguang Temple?"

One of the celestial beings of the Zhao family asked him, he was regarded as the elder of the central dynasty, Zhao Zhen's uncle, named Zhao Lang, who had been a celestial being for more than four thousand years.

"Before you ask me, why not ask your nephew, what is he doing?" Yan Shouyi sneered.

Boom!

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky, extremely cold, full of death and decay, and it seemed to penetrate the sky, spreading from top to bottom.

It was as if there was another huge world about to bump into it.

...

Inside the Shenguang Temple.

"how so?!"

Zhao Zhen almost got up, unbelievably perceiving the process of the ritual, exploring the situation in the cave world, and a little skeptical about life, "No? How could it not?!

"This Zhou Yin is not a sacred reincarnation, it is actually fake?!"

Previously, after a full investigation, he finally determined that the soul that had been ingested belonged to Zhou Yin, and that the rest belonged to Zhou Heng. Judging from the investigation, Zhou Heng should not be able to hold a few breaths.

But when Zhao Zhen waited expectantly for Zhou Heng's spirit to be ingested, he and Zhou Yin's spirit were sacrificed to the monarch through the power of ritual, thus calling for the monarch to come to the world, an accident happened.

The purple-black ball that had already swallowed Zhou Yin's soul, unexpectedly spit out Zhou Yin's soul.

It's almost like eating a huge disgusting thing and just vomiting it out.

Let this ray of soul be able to return to Zhou Yin's body.

At the same time, Zhao Zhen also knew that Zhou Yin was not a powerful reincarnation at all, and Divine Soul was just an ordinary seventh-Rank peak level, which was recognized by purple and black.

Not to mention that it is used to call the mansion to come, this can not even reach the lowest sacrifice standard of the top four!

"Why is this, why is it fake? The old beast of the Zhou family deceived the world!" The expression on Zhao Zhen's face was almost hideous.

And the nether fire light around that idol has begun to beat violently, which means that the ritual has really started, and if no sacrifice is made, the initiator of the ritual will be swallowed.

But now, where can Zhao Zhen find sacrifices.

"Brother Huang, what's the matter?" Zhao Qin leaned over and asked nervously.

"The lowest grade four sacrifice." Zhao Zhen suddenly had an idea, turned his head to stare at Zhao Qin, and narrowed his eyes. "I'm sorry, Brother Sixteen, the arrow is on the string, I have to send it!"

"What?" Zhao Qin was stunned, but before he had time to ask, his consciousness plunged into eternal darkness.

He was slapped to death by Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Qin, a great master of the top four ranks, didn't even have the ability to resist in front of a celestial man with a cultivation base of more than 3,000 years.

"Although using you to make sacrifices can't make the mansion really come, it is enough to help me get out of trouble. Sixteenth brother, you should help your emperor brother this time."

Zhao Zhen killed Zhao Qin without blinking. He combined his shape and spirit and threw it into the cave sky. He was instantly absorbed by the purple black that had enveloped most of the cave sky, and the purple black quickly expanded, actually directly charging. Out of this cave sky.

The outside world suddenly gave birth to a vision, symbolizing that the breath of death, decay, and destruction penetrated the barrier of the world, surging in, and an incomparably powerful will seemed to come.

But at the same time, there was an incomparably noble purple light rising into the sky, and the bright stars flickered in the sky, supporting the phantom of a magnificent palace.

Ling Xiao hanging in the air!

It's in the middle of the sky!

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