The vision appeared, although the Shangqing Ding Instrument Spirit had tried its best to suppress, surround, and blockade. But in addition to the top of the snow-capped mountain, the powerful impact force still penetrated part of it to the outside world. Pure power collides with gloomy energy.

Like the forces of good and evil meeting each other, the two forces circulate and wander above this sacred realm. In the devouring, it is clear which is stronger and which is weaker. The entire plane is now divided into two parts, and the middle area is a vacuum where no breath exists.

Of course, this phenomenon cannot escape the feeling of the Holy Lord. His strength is not under Mu Yang, and any aura fluctuations above this holy domain can be easily perceived, so he appeared on the scene as soon as possible.

Black clouds surged, carrying the aura of thousands of ghosts. These ghosts are also the beings he has blocked. No matter how unwilling you are, you must obey the drive. The figure fell, and the black qi completely converged into the body, silently.

"Huh...... Ha ha...... Sure enough, it still appeared! Muyang, the deity expected that you would take this step. No matter how firm your mind is, no matter how strong your strength is, as long as you can't let go of her in your heart, you can't change the facts. ”

With his hands stretched out, the Holy Venerable Lord released all his own breath and personally felt the changes in the aura between heaven and earth. The two forces are intertwined, constantly devouring, constantly dissolving, constantly purifying and polluting, and infinitely circulating.

"Do you think that the deity's goal is really on you? Do you think that the deity really can't expect this to happen? Do you think the deity's plan is really that simple? That puppet is just a catalyst. ”

The wind and clouds are surging, and the lightning is thundering. Lightning flashed in the sky, even around the Holy Venerable. But the power of this intensity is nothing more than a drizzle for him, and it is not painful at all.

His fists clenched violently, and the Holy Venerable Lord casually grasped a bolt of lightning in his hand and turned it into his own power. Woooo Whining... Woo woo... Thousands of unjust spirits wailed and wept in his hands, but he did nothing.

As the strongest person of the soul clan in the past, the Holy Venerable Lord can be said to have exerted his soul power to the extreme. This can't be described as perfect, but this is another extreme, that is, the realm of madness, which no one can surpass.

At the beginning, Linlin used his sacrifice in exchange for the possibility of suppressing it. But because of the black-robed man, because of Feiling's power, he escaped again. Therefore, this force has intensified and become unscrupulous.

In the hands of the Holy Lord, the soul is his weapon, the tool he uses. The Holy Venerable Lord can transform his soul into any form, a wave of qi that explodes in an instant, or a physical weapon, as long as he wants.

However, he seemed to have forgotten one thing, there had been a precedent in the many years of the history of the Spirit Clan. When the head of the clan does not respect the soul and manipulates it indiscriminately, it is easy to be counterattacked, and the current Holy Lord is too crazy.

The soul gathered in his hands and turned into breath in the screams. These black-purple auras swirled in mid-air. The Holy Venerable Lord stepped a little and rushed into the sky. When a bolt of lightning struck him, breath burst out.

Boom, boom, pop, pop! burst out in an instant. With the power of thunder and lightning, even he himself turned into a hideous and huge face, disappearing in place with the impact of the air current, and it was obvious where he went.

Bang, bang, boom, boom, boom, a continuous blasting sound erupted outside the Shangqingding barrier. Mu Yang and Shangqing Ding Instrument Spirit Girl stood side by side, staring at the changes in this scene seriously, and now waiting for the last opportunity to appear.

Recasting the roulette wheel is a thing against the sky. The world of laws has long been formed, and now Muyang wants to forcibly break it with his own strength. This is not an easy task. If you are not careful, you will trigger the power of heavenly punishment.

The final consequence is that if Mu Yang can't change the law of this face in three hours, then he will be crushed in the heavenly punishment, including Shangqingding and the holy weapon, which will not be spared, this is really the last chance.

"The holy weapon is alive, obeys my orders, turns into defense, and is indestructible. Muyang's hands were sealed, and there were words in his mouth. With his hands outstretched, breaths burst out from his body, hovering like a dragon.

The power of the dragon turned into runes, enveloping the entire interior of Shangqingding. Reforging the Qiankun Roulette requires a powerful heaven and earth aura. But now the Sanctuary and even the entire world plane are in tatters and cannot bear it.

The only way was for Mu Yang to use his Holy Lord's body as an introduction, and then dissipate all his power, so as to maintain the foundation of the Qiankun Roulette, so he dispersed his breath without reservation at the beginning.

Seeing this, the spirit girl of Shangqing Ding was anxious. She didn't expect things to develop like this, Mu Yang didn't tell her that she had to exhaust all her breath. So he hurriedly stepped forward to stop it. But, it's already too late.

Bang, bang, bang, was bounced out, and a barrier was naturally formed on Mu Yang's body. He turned his head to look at Shangqingding Instrument Spirit: "Girl, help me protect the Fa, don't worry, I will definitely be fine, I will also take care of you." ”

In the next second, Mu Yang directly entered the whirlpool above Shangqingding. The force that seems to be impacting upwards has actually entered the interior of Shangqingding. A stream of blue light filled the air, completely sealing the furnace ding.

But no matter how foolproof the plan is, there will always be something unexpected. Just when Shangqing Ding Instrument Spirit was in a hurry, a black-purple air flow roared, rushing into the whirlpool in an instant, and there was no time to stop it.

staring solemnly at the entrance gradually disappearing, Shangqing Ding Instrument Spirit could only pray silently: "Muyang, I hope you can succeed this time, you must be careful, otherwise everything we have worked so hard to come to will be over." ”

Falling into the interior of Shangqingding, Muyang felt as if his body had been decomposed in an instant. Ten thousand arrows pierce the heart, but that's it. But he forcibly endured it, and always held in his hands a key presence that was quite important to him.

Suddenly, a large number of black snake phantoms struck behind him, and they quickly entangled them. Unable to move, his consciousness quickly became blurred, the scene changed, and he entered another space.

The belonging of the soul is nothing more than the six realms of hell. And this group of black snakes entangled, it was to bring Muyang into the six illusions. At a certain moment, Mu Yang found himself standing in a void, with raging flames below.

"The way of the beast, to endure the pain of burning one's body in the fire, is the lowest way. A voice came to my ears. But Mu Yang's face was unusually calm, and there was almost no panic, because this voice was very familiar to him.

"Huh...... Six illusions? Haven't you seen it to me? Holy Venerable, if you want to confront me head-to-head here, then I will be accompanied by Muyang, why use these false tricks?"

(End of chapter)