Chapter 1690 Death ~ Death ~ Death ~

The Purple Sky Realm of the Heavenly Nightmare Continent.

The main star in the center of the huge nebula is still full of aura, the mountains are continuous and the springs and waterfalls, the spiritual flowers and plants are shining everywhere, on the sea of clouds that are swirling and churning, a round of golden sun hangs at the zenith, the golden light reflected in the sea of clouds is brilliant, the majestic Zixiao Palace mountain gate stands on the twin peaks that stand side by side more than ten kilometers apart, a suspension bridge floats on the golden sea of clouds, connecting the two peaks together, the two palaces on the mountain are opposite each other in the south and the north, compared to the other immortal gate headquarters of the Nine Heavens Dao Palace, not only the scenery is more beautiful, but also more powerful。

At this time, in the south hall, an old man who was meditating on the main hall suddenly stopped with ten fingers and stood up, and several monks in the virtual realm next to him were surprised and were about to ask, when suddenly a mighty coercion fell from the sky, and the whole planet sank down, and in the click, countless peaks and buildings in the mountains began to collapse.

"Rule breath, this is the Dao realm~" The old man's face suddenly turned extremely pale, but in an instant, he shouted with inexplicable excitement and excitement, and then his body flashed and disappeared into the void, and when he appeared, he was already standing at a height of hundreds of kilometers.

On the top of the mountain gate of Zixiao Palace, a silver ripple rippled out, collapsing in an instant and turning into a large void hole with a diameter of tens of thousands of kilometers, and a dazzling thunder light instantly erupted.

"It's not good~" The old man exclaimed in surprise and hurriedly broke through the air.

"Boom~" , a thick and dazzling thunder erupted from the center of the big hole, and fell on the north peak with a bang, the whole planet shook suddenly, the peaks of dozens of kilometers high melted down in the thunder, the mountain gate hall disappeared without a trace, the suspension bridge was broken and ripped down, and even the south peak was affected, a large number of buildings collapsed from the mountainside to the top of the mountain, the sky collapsed and the earth cracked, countless people scattered and fled like frightened birds, and the light and shadow of magic weapons exploded all over the sky like fireworks, many of which were stained with the electric light of the agitation and splashing, and were burned into coke and fell down with screams。

The entire Zixiao Palace Immortal Gate was in a panic, the cries of fear came and went, and countless spirit beasts and birds also fled frantically in the vast mountains and forests, this terrifying aura, this sudden change, completely shocked everyone to the point of soul breaking.

Before the electric light dissipated, four figures appeared in the void hole, standing hundreds of thousands of meters above the planet out of thin air, looking indifferently at the situation below like a hen's fried nest.

"I don't know which senior came to Zixiao Palace!"

The void shook, and the old man who had gone and returned stood in front of several people, but then looked at one of the old men with a surprised face, who was dying and extremely depressed, and was about the same age as himself, "Brother Cangqi, why are you......?" What the hell is going on?"

The elder of Bixiao Palace, who was standing beside Yang Ling, had a blue and black face, his body trembled slightly, and he didn't mean to speak, but lowered his head in horror.

"Zi Xiaozi, do you still know me?" Yang Ling said lightly.

"Are you ......" The old man stared at Yang Ling for a few moments, and suddenly his face changed and he retreated a few meters away, his cheeks twisted and shouted: "You are Yang Ling!"

"Haha, yes, Lao Tzu is Yang Ling, when the youth was deserted for ten years, don't come to harm, right?" Yang Ling sneered and slowly walked in front of Zi Xiaozi, stretched out his hand and grabbed Bi Xiaozi's neck.

Zi Xiaozi's soul was scattered, just now he watched Yang Ling walk in front of him, watching him choke his neck, but he was like a little ant facing an elephant, without the slightest strength to resist.

"You...... You...... Broke through the Dao ...... Dao Realm?" Zi Xiaozi was covered in sweat and rolled out like pulp, and he was so frightened that he couldn't control himself at all.

"Sort of! Tell me, where is the little girl you kidnapped from Qinlongxing? Hurry up and hand it over!" Yang Ling's fingers tightened, Zi Xiaozi's face suddenly turned red, and at the same time, he felt his soul tighten, and he felt that there was a terrifying sword hanging above his Yuan Shen head.

Zi Xiaozi's body shook and almost urinated, and he said with a pale face: "Yang ...... Senpai, that ...... That ......"

"Say, what's going on?" Yang Ling suddenly felt a little wrong, and his fingers with a hideous face were pressed again, and Zi Xiaozi's neck made a clattering sound.

She ...... She...... Already dead...... It's dead!" Zi Xiaozi used all his strength to say a few words.

"Boom~" An irrepressible violent aura emanated from Yang Ling's body.

"Click, poof~"

Zi Xiaozi's neck was directly pinched off by Yang Ling and fell, and a blood fountain spewed out from his neck, turning into a blood mist in the violent breath and spreading out.

Yang Ling's body flashed and landed in front of another Void Realm Elder of Zixiao Palace, and his palm slapped on the top of his head, and the terrifying power of the Divine Soul instantly submerged his Yuan Shen.

Xiaoqing's death completely made Yang Ling go berserk, and now eight years have passed, Yang Ling doesn't know if he will have a chance to resurrect even if he finds her body, after all, it falls into the hands of the Nine Heavens Dao Palace, and there are too many vicious methods and Dao methods to deal with the divine soul, and the situation is thousands of times more complicated than the death of Yunhai Dragon.

After a short soul search, Yang Ling's body flashed in front of another Void Realm Elder, and once again forcibly read the memories in the Divine Soul.

For Yang Ling, there are countless Dao methods in the system, and there are countless about communicating divine souls, but Yang Ling only learned a soul reading spell when he practiced the Qi Realm, and rarely used it, but now that he has reached his current realm, reading other people's memories, there is no need for spells, and a single thought can use the power of the divine soul to forcibly seize any information from the opponent's divine sea, but under the impact of his Xuan Realm's divine soul, even a strong person in the Yin and Yang Dao Realm will instantly become an idiot, not to mention the scum of the virtual realm, so when he left, the two Zixiao Palace elders who were searched by him had already been wiped out, and they could no longer die。

These two elders are the highest realm except for Zixiaozi, and the memories that Yang Ling got are similar, Xiaoqing is indeed dead, she couldn't bear the torture three years ago, and she never woke up after being forcibly searched by a group of elders of Zixiao Palace, through the picture in his memory, he saw the tragic state of the ragged and thin girl before she died.

"Brother Yang Ling, where are you...... I'm in pain...... It's cold...... Would you like to hug me again...... A-Niang~~"

A faint voice of helplessness, fear, and despair echoed through the frame.

That was Xiao Qing's last voice before she died, and it was still preserved in the memories of the few Zixiao Palace elders who participated in the soul search.

"Dead ~ Dead ~ Dead ~"

Yang Ling suddenly raised his head to the sky and roared three times, a terrifying divine soul power permeated the entire planet, like an all-pervasive sea water that flooded everyone in Zixiao Palace, and in an instant, countless information poured into Yang Ling's divine thoughts like a river bursting its banks.

Dozens of Void Realm elders and tens of thousands of Spirit Realm cultivators died in an instant, and the entire planet was so silent that there was not the slightest sound, and even the air was completely frozen.