With the light of the white aura, the trees and grass that had withered and fallen on the ground were all full of vitality, the ruins and broken walls were all restored to their original appearance, and the birds began to fly and circle, like a turn and chirp.

On the lotus platform, the fairy mist was ethereal, the red light flickered, and the gray-clothed Chixiazi seemed to be smiling, and between her eyes opening and closing, her eyes fell on everyone.

The masters were shocked, and under the gaze of Chixiazi, they faintly dared not look at each other.

After a moment of silence, Chixiazi snorted coldly.

This cold snort was as if a million thunderbolts had exploded within a hundred feet of this, forming a sweeping storm.

The four cultivators of the Refining Period, including the Supreme Elder Golden Buddha of the Buddha Sect who had cultivated to a drastic descent, all changed their complexions immediately, and their bodies subconsciously took a few steps back, and their faces turned pale.

Chi Xiazi burst into thunder at this time, and spat hail in his mouth: "Weng Jianwei, you are so bold, you actually united with many sects of Qingluo Xing to join forces to encircle and suppress Zhao Xiang, a member of my Wuyue faction, are you guilty? And you, the impostor wild monk, also dare to talk about my Wuyue sect disciples!"

Word by word, sentence by sentence, with an indescribable coercion, suddenly rose.

It was like a thousand thunderbolts, falling sharply from the sky and falling into the depths of the hearts of those who searched for souls.

It was better than the violent hurricane that swept suddenly, blowing through every part of their bodies in bursts and layers.

The flesh of the people was in pain, the primordial spirit was torn, and their expressions changed greatly, and they were extremely shocked.

They all tried their best to accumulate and operate the true yuan and spiritual power of their whole bodies, and the huge power generated by Chixiazi's words, and resisted desperately.

The slightest slackness seems to be very likely to kill him on the spot.

Especially Weng Jianwei and the impostor Qu Ping, the two of them trembled violently because of this.

Under Chi Xiazi's seemingly ordinary but cruel words, they seemed to be hit by a thousand huge stones at the same time at an extremely fast speed.

The primordial spirit in his body immediately trembled, the pupils of his eyes contracted even more violently, and a mouthful of blood could no longer help but spit out.

As soon as Chixiazi's words fell, the red light flashed on the lotus platform, and it suddenly and quickly extended infinitely to all sides.

1 zhang, 2 zhang, 4 zhang, 16 zhang, 256 zhang, 65,536 zhang......

The nearly 10,000-zhang light realm formed by the soul search was trembling like a landslide and a crack.

And the people standing beside Weng Jianwei stared at the light curtain in amazement, looking at the cracks on it, as if the mirror had been shattered, at first a small area, and then a large area, shattering inch by inch at a speed visible to the naked eye.

Rattle, rattle, rattle.

The thunderous cracking sound was a blast in all directions.

In the earth-shattering roar, the vast light realm condensed by the Soul Searching Jian immediately collapsed and disintegrated, scattering into gray smoke!

And the soul search in Weng Jianwei's hand suddenly turned into a black mang, and suddenly mysteriously ran into Chixiazi's hand and fell!

Chi Xiazi threw the soul search at Zhao Xiang, and an extremely kind voice swished into Zhao Xiang's ears: "Stinky boy, take it! In the future, you have to be careful, beware of these so-called famous and decent people who sell dog meat on sheep's heads, they specialize in male thieves, female prostitutes, flies, flies, dogs, and people and gods are angry, otherwise they don't know how to harvest these righteous men and gentlemen!"

Whoosh, Soul Searching Jian pulled out a black light and landed in Zhao Xiang's hand.

The appearance of this scene made the expression of Weng Jianwei, the protector of the Immortal Sword Gate, change drastically.

A powerful life-and-death crisis rose from the depths of his mind and spread rapidly.

Ten thousand years of cultivation have long allowed him to have a thorough understanding of people's hearts and a thorough understanding of the world.

He realized that this great supernatural who had swept through Qingluo Star was going to kill him the next moment!

For Chixiazi's ruthless methods and meticulous scheming, since he entered the Immortal Sword Gate, he has been mentioned by the elders of the sect.

Their introduction to Cabernet is comprehensive and detailed.

The name of Chixiazi, in Weng Jianwei's view, is simply thunderous.

At the critical moment of the situation and the survival of his life, Weng Jianwei opened his mouth and spit out a jade pendant.

Immediately, the jade pendant emitted a blazing white light, and the land within a radius of a hundred miles seemed to be shocked.

At the same time, this jade pendant suddenly floated on his chest, forming a crystal clear white armor.

The sound of a boom came from above the white armor in an instant.

The formless and colorless pressure suddenly increased and turned into an even more violent roar.

The surrounding peaks were cracked and rattled with cracks.

The space within a hundred miles seems to be about to collapse!

Chixiazi stepped forward with both hands and shouted: "Weng Jianwei, even if you escape with your life, I will let you lose half of your dog's life!"

The white armor collapsed in a breath, and the white jade slip suspended in the air turned into powder.

A white afterimage, several red blood lines, remained in everyone's frightened pupils.

Thousands of miles away, in the warm and gorgeous sunshine, Weng Jianwei, who was dressed in white, had a pale face, and after his heart trembled, his eyes showed a monstrous murderous intent: "If it weren't for the jade slip that spit out and blocked the nine-layer attack of Chixiazi, the ancestor of the Wuyue Sect, then, under the bullet of the Wuyue Sect's divine fingers, I would only have a dead end, and it wasn't just as simple as suffering a very serious internal injury!"

At the moment, Weng Jianwei's Yuan Shen shrank, the meridians became brittle, and his cultivation was reduced from the late Mahayana drama to the early stage of integration.

Even if you cultivate for another 10,000 years, I'm afraid you won't be able to return to your heyday.

His face was gloomy, and he had to admit that he underestimated the other party.

In his mind, it was enough to deal with a mere monk of the late Yuan Infant Great Perfection, with more than 20 masters.

It's just that if you don't bring the impostor Qu Ping, and don't bring the terrifying Soul Search Guide, and kill a junior who has only been cultivating for a few years, isn't it still a good chance to be caught?

However, he never expected that he would be accepted by the other party with sixteen masters in just one battle!

Not only that, but it even led to the old monster Chixiazi of the Wuyue faction!

The big secret between himself and Qu Ping was even more visible to him at a glance!

Before he confronted this old monster head-on, he was at a disadvantage under one face!

If it weren't for the dexterity of his mind, as long as he escaped a little slower, his life would have been reimbursed immediately!

The Soul Searching Jian was taken away by Xiao Shaxing, and the talisman jade slip handed over to him by the mysterious person in the fairy world was also wiped out at once, and his own cultivation fell even more terrifyingly, and he actually reached the unimaginable early stage of integration!

In this cultivation realm where strength determines everything, once the enemies that have been formed for thousands of years understand my true situation, then I might as well be a lost dog and always in the predicament of being chased and killed?

Didn't that mysterious lurker of the Wuyue Sect say that Chixiazi couldn't leave the Wuyue Sect's mountain gate for various reasons? But today, how could this old monster appear strangely in Zhaojia Village? Didn't it mean that Chixiazi's cultivation was probably at the third to fourth level of the Golden Immortal in the Immortal Realm?

But today, judging from the situation I made when I fought with him, Chixiazi was definitely not a third-level or fourth-level Golden Immortal, at least at level six, and maybe even higher!

What's going on here, this, this?

What was the purpose of his stay in Qingluo Star?

Since he had already cultivated to such a high realm, why hadn't he ever ascended to the Immortal Realm?

Was the message sent by the mysterious lurker wrong, or was the lurker discovered by the Wuyue faction and used it against the past?

Or is it true that today's defeat of my Weng Jianwei is simply Chixiazi's unstoppable strategy or even the strategy of the mysterious people in the fairy world?

Could it be that Chixiazi has a plan for everything that happened, or has I, Weng Jianwei, become an outcast in the eyes of the mysterious person in the fairy world?