It was also at this moment that the Tai Chi pattern on Zhang Xiaofeng's head suddenly lit up again.

A huge Taiji diagram was projected from Zhang Xiaofeng's body to this piece of heaven and earth, with the power of destroying the withering and decaying, almost competing with the Heavenly Dao.

At this moment, the Taiji Diagram seems to have finally woken up, compared to the power of the day when the grinding disc was destroyed, the Taiji Diagram at this moment is undoubtedly more majestic.

The old man who was about to leave changed his face instantly after feeling the breath of the Taiji Diagram.

However, in an instant, several streamers flew towards here from the inside of the sect.

It was the envoy in the secret realm and the group of horses led by the sect master of the Drizzle Sect.

The two sides floated in mid-air, the people of the Drizzle Sect were all wearing white robes, and the people in the secret realm were all wearing black clothes.

The distinction is clear.

But at this moment, the eyes of both sides were all staring at the Taiji projection that was almost on par with the Heavenly Dao without exception, and their eyes were slightly condensed.

Especially the people in the secret realm.

They were born to live in the secret realm, so their perception of the Heavenly Dao was much stronger than that of all the people outside the secret realm present.

At this moment, they actually felt that their avenue was actually suppressed under Tai Chi.

This made them feel creepy, after all, since they were born, they had been instilled with a Heavenly Dao greatest idea.

But at this moment, this truth, which was almost a creed for them, was actually broken by this Taiji diagram.

The eyes of several people turned to a few people on the ground, skipped the old man with a panicked look on the side, and swept the little girl who had already died on the ground, and finally the eyes of several people fell on Zhang Xiaofeng.

On the halo above his head, to be exact.

This Taiji diagram, this is projected out from this point.

The moment they saw Zhang Xiaofeng's face, the faces of the sect master and several sect masters changed one after another.

"Why did he come out?" the Punishment Mountain Lord asked in a low voice, frowning.

"Are you asking me?" the Sect Master's tone was very light, but those who knew him well knew that this was definitely the most dangerous time for the Sect Master at this time.

Originally, the two secret realms worked together to bully the Drizzle Sect, which had already made the Drizzle Sect suffer from the enemy, and if Zhang Xiaofeng, who had this kind of anti-heaven power, joined the battle, the Drizzle Sect was afraid that it would really have to suffer this dumb loss, and obediently rolled over with his tail between his legs, and gave up the sect that his ancestor had laid to outsiders.

The sect master narrowed his eyes, glanced at the Taiji diagram above the sky again, gritted his teeth, and closed his eyes sharply as if he had made up his mind.

The next moment, a strong soul fluctuation emanated from the sect master's body, and that soul was almost rich to the substance, which made everyone present feel a little frightened.

Several envoys from the two secret realms felt this power, and they also glanced at each other, but they did not act rashly.

The secret realm is stronger than the Drizzle Sect, and it is not a star and a half, but the sect master of the Drizzle Sect is indeed difficult to deal with, especially this strong soul power, which makes the masters of the secret realm of the two secret realms unwilling to provoke easily, after all, they do suffer a little in the soul, which may also be the real reason why the sect and the secret realm have been able to live in peace for so many years.

If it weren't for the fact that the veins below the Drizzle Sect had too much effect on the two secret realms, it was estimated that this situation would last for about a hundred years, or maybe even longer.

But at this moment, the sect master really couldn't help but attack Zhang Xiaofeng.

The matter of the two secret realms can be discussed in detail, the sect master has absolute bargaining chips and the other party is dead, but Zhang Xiaofeng is different.

He has such a strong strength, and even this power makes him feel a little palpitating, if he comes in to muddy the water, then the Drizzle Sect will really be in danger.

So he couldn't sit still.

The sect master's soul power surged towards Zhang Xiaofeng again, but it was much more cautious than the last crushing attack.

This Taiji diagram, the sect master is indeed stunned in his heart.

But to his surprise, the soul power easily penetrated into Zhang Xiaofeng's sea of consciousness, just like last time, it was extremely easy.

The sect master was overjoyed and attacked directly towards Zhang Xiaofeng's soul.

And at this moment, in Zhang Xiaofeng's mind, a miniature version of Zhang Xiaofeng carved out of almost the same mold as Zhang Xiaofeng was sitting cross-legged on top of Zhihai, his eyes closed, and his whole body exuded a faint white halo.

The sect master's soul surged towards this place unscrupulously.

At the moment when the sect master's soul power was about to collide with Zhang Xiaofeng's soul.

The little man sitting cross-legged above the sea slowly opened his eyes.

It was also at this moment that a violent fluctuation suddenly rolled up in the originally calm sea of consciousness, like a raging storm, directly enveloping the powerful soul power of the sect master, and actually devoured it hard.

After a while, Zhihai returned to a calm appearance.

The sect master on the side widened his eyes, suddenly vomited out a mouthful of blood, and fell straight down the air, his face fell to the ground like gold paper, and he looked at Zhang Xiaofeng in front of him with his eyes closed in surprise.

At that moment, only he knew what was going on.

The power of his soul was actually directly devoured.

What does this mean?

The sect master felt a chill down his spine when he thought about it.

This shows that Zhang Xiaofeng's soul is already stronger than that of the sect master, and it is more than a star and a half.

The sect master's face was pale, panting heavily, with a look that was almost crazy in his eyes.

He didn't believe it.

It is also impossible to believe.

At this time, Zhang Xiaofeng was obviously thrown in that prison.

After all, not everyone is like himself, who can be recognized by the grinding ground and give himself that drop of black divine liquid, which can make his soul enter a threshold that he never dared to imagine before.

The Sect Master suddenly seemed to think of something.

He looked up at the heavenly Tai Chi.

He vomited a mouthful of blood again, smiled miserably, and seemed to understand something.

At this moment, Zhang Xiaofeng didn't seem to know about the noise of the outside world and the attack on himself just now.

He stood silently in place, with a sad look on his face.

The Taiji diagram above the door of the brain began to rotate slowly at this moment, and the yin and yang were like two swimming fish, turning happily on the door of Zhang Xiaofeng's head.

Between heaven and earth, white points of light were like fluorescents, slowly converging in front of Zhang Xiaofeng.

The people in the secret realm looked at this scene, with a little surprise in their eyes, but none of them made a move.

Zhang Xiaofeng at this moment is not something they can afford to provoke.

Isn't the Drizzle Sect Master just now a living example?

At first, there were very few white radio and television, and when they fell a few inches in front of Zhang Xiaofeng's head, they stopped, as if they were still.

But as the white dots of light gradually increased, it seemed to have sketched a somewhat familiar outline.

The crowd was not sure.

But after a while, everyone became more and more convinced, and this white point of light was condensing into Zhang Xiaofeng's appearance.

Whether it is body shape or irrelevance, it is no different from Zhang Xiaofeng at this moment.

Seeing this scene, the sect master laughed desolately.

This is exactly the soul he crushed that day.

What should have come is still coming.

"Is the sky going to kill my Drizzle Sect?" he muttered to himself, his tone tinged with despair.

Between heaven and earth, until the last white point of light converged, completing the last missing part of this soul.

The soul disappeared into Zhang Xiaofeng's sea of consciousness in an instant.

Zhang Xiaofeng slowly opened his eyes, and the golden halo in his eyes flowed.

And his expression gradually became lively from empty and sluggish.

After a long time.

The Taiji diagram slowly dimmed, and finally disappeared between heaven and earth, and a small Taiji diagram on Zhang Xiaofeng's forehead also disappeared.

With a faint sigh.

Under the nervous annotations of everyone present, Zhang Xiaofeng slowly stepped forward and squatted beside the girl.

Reaching out, he brushed it lightly over the girl's glaring eyes.

Those eyes finally closed.

Zhang Xiaofeng stared down at the girl's face, the sad expression on his face had long since disappeared, and no one knew what he was thinking.

He slowly touched his jade pendant.

Then he put his hand down a little weakly.

There was a long silence.

At the moment, the space seems to be quiet, only the sound of falling snow seems to be there.

The cold wind swept the snow flakes on the ground and landed on the body, and a little cold touch came from the skin, but then disappeared again.

Zhang Xiaofeng, who had been silent for a long time, also slowly stood up.

He didn't say anything, just took a step and walked in the direction of the old man.

The old man was shocked, and instantly dodged in other directions, but it was in vain, because it was almost just one step, and Zhang Xiaofeng had already arrived in front of him.

A hand landed on the old man's skull.

"I'm going to keep your soul. ”

The old man just breathed a sigh of relief.

Zhang Xiaofeng slammed his skull and smashed the old man's skull alive.

Blood mixed with the brain burst out.

Zhang Xiaofeng used the power of his powerful soul that had turned into a human form to envelop the few souls that the old man was about to disperse.

The jade pendant emitted a faint blue light, and a dry hand stretched out from the jade pendant, pinched the old man's soul, and grabbed it into the jade pendant.

The next moment, it was back to normal, as if nothing had happened.

At this scene, the eyelids of everyone present were beating violently.

Zhang Xiaofeng wiped his hands with the old man's clothes as if he had never done anything, and said the second half of the sentence that he hadn't said just now.

"Don't dirty the little girl's reincarnation. ”

When everyone present heard this, their eyes turned to the girl on the ground who had been dead for a long time, and a chill spread straight through their hearts and bodies.

These usually pampered and well-pampered strong people actually dared not make any action at this moment because they were frightened by a teenager's words......