Behind him, a white deity with only its upper body was holding a huge scythe that had also turned into an illusion and slashed down at him.

As soon as the spirit rhino touched it, there was immediately a feeling of being cut off from the soul, as if the consciousness was under attack.

Ding Yuan slashed the god, and more and more white shadows outside were slowly approaching him.

"You're rebelling!"

I don't know where the courage came from, Ding Yuan seemed to be dominated by another consciousness at that moment, and he said this coldly, and he was taken aback.

The gods suddenly stopped, not daring to go any further.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Ding Yuan turned around and pushed open the ancient temple door.

Exactly like Fang Cai in the illusion, the gods outside were still hesitating, Ding Yuan turned around and closed the door of this temple again, and let out a long breath.

The familiar pillars, engraved with various mythical beasts, familiar chairs, everything is a familiar feeling.

Ding Yuan looked around the temple and walked to the huge chair step by step, as if there were two consciousnesses alternating in his body, suddenly feeling frightened, and suddenly feeling like he was back home.

Slowly walked forward.

The white gods behind him entered through the walls, weapons in their hands.

Ding Yuan stood in front of the big chair, looked coldly at these shadows who intended to rebel, and slowly sat down.

Suddenly, the entire secret abyss shuddered.

Fang Zhiyi's pupils opened widely, and three words burst out from the gap in his mouth: "Impossible!"

Above that ancient city, a large black cloud condensed in the sky above the Haotian Divine Sword. Faintly forming a huge whirlpool.

Shi Miaomiao suddenly stopped and said in a low voice: "How could it be......?"

A blue lightning bolt hit the hilt of the Haotian Divine Sword from the vortex overhead, and transmitted directly along the sword body to the underground temple, and in an instant, a white light illuminated the entire hall.

"I am Shi Haotian!".

Ding Yuan's eyes flashed with a strange blue, and he stretched out his hand as if picking up a seal from the table in front of him, a white phantom, and slammed it on the table.

A majestic divine power came out of the seal, and the ripples visible to the naked eye washed away all the white gods on the ground in front of him.

Yun Lan paused, and the seal in his hand seemed to be summoned, and suddenly the light increased dozens of times.

With a soft snort, he hurriedly walked towards the central temple.

The sword intent in the sky was instantly cleared by this white ripple, and countless black shadows outside the city flew into the ancient city.

Ding Yuan suddenly came back to his senses, looked at his empty right hand, broke out in a cold sweat, and hurriedly stood up from the big chair.

After quickly running to the screen behind him, he had already seen those figures flying into the ancient city, and if he didn't go to find the source stone, he was afraid that he would be stopped by these people.

Familiar with the process, unscrewed the bracket, broke into the underground palace, and the blue light of the spirit rhino in his hand was sheng, and went straight to the innermost platform.

On the platform, a ball about the size of a fist was emitting a soft white light.

That's it!

Ding Yuan reached out and grabbed the source stone.

Suddenly, a third voice appeared in my head.

"Don't give me to them, I can make you the second God Emperor!"

Ding Yuan was stunned and said in a low voice: "Who are you?"

The voice was hoarse, and he whispered: "I am the source stone in front of you, and the source stone is me."

Ding Yuan was shocked, this thing actually has divine sense?

The stone said in a low voice: "Shi Haotian wants to refine me, I have to kill him, no wonder I, what is he, and he dares to desecrate the source stone?"

Ding Yuan frowned slightly and said, "Maybe you still want to kill me."

Reach for the source stone and pinch it in your hand.

There was a sharp pain in his brain: "Don't take me away, I can help you control the entire Secret Abyss City."

Ding Yuan endured the severe pain and said, "Okay, you can help yourself first."

Suddenly, he took the source stone in his hand, and his whole body seemed to rush into a force from the wasteland, and he stood up from the ground in a moment, with a cold light in his eyes, looking at the whole city.

"I'm back—" a long voice remembered from the main hall.

"You come back, your grandmother has a leg!", Ding Yuan snorted, feeling that his facial features were distorted.

"You go down for grandpa", he suddenly screamed, and smashed the source stone in his hand on his head.

Instant consciousness.

Hurriedly rushed outside with the source stone.

At this time, outside the courtyard of the temple, Yun Lan looked at the two women in front of her.

Shi Miaomiao said: "Give me something".

Yun Lan sneered: "If you have the ability, you can take it yourself."

Jiang Tong looked at the two women blankly, not knowing who to help for a while.

Shi Miaomiao reached out to take the seal, and there was a burning heat in her hand.

"How so?".

Yun Lan said in a low voice: "Haotian Seal is no longer the one it used to be, and now it only has the power to command the Mystic Sect, and it has long lost the divine sense of the Haotian Emperor."

"Why don't you give it to me? I'm not afraid."

A gloomy voice sounded in my ears.

The three women looked sideways together, and at some point a swarthy figure appeared in the middle of the alley.

The figure didn't take a step at all, it had already moved in front of the three of them, and reached out to grab the seal in Yun Lan's hand.

Shi Miaomiao stretched out her hand to shoot out a divine light, fighting with the man, and at the same time, her other hand attacked Yun Lan, wrapping her sleeve and snatching the divine seal in Yun Lan's hand.

Yun Lan was also blessed by the power of the Divine Seal, and turned into a phantom between the two, and the three of them fought together in an instant.

Jiang Tong looked at the figures of the three people, didn't know what to do for a while, bit his lip, and ran towards the temple.

As long as countless spiritual lights hit the heaven and earth here, they will be extinguished immediately and disappear without a trace. More and more people were fighting in this alley, Yun Lan frowned slightly, why did the woman who was standing here disappear?

People here are killing each other, and people are constantly being beaten out of the battle group.

Yun Lan took the opportunity to escape and entered the temple.

Ding Yuan is still fighting with Shi Haotian's remaining divine sense, one moment is himself, and the other is Shi Haotian.

The source stone in his hand also kept tempting him.

"Give me your body and I'll deal with him".

"I hate that a stone wants to turn into a spirit, and I hate that it would end up like this when I hesitated."

"You two, you still want to take the spirit from labor and management, I'll get your grandma's legs."

There were three voices and three consciousnesses in his mind, and the whole person staggered in the underground palace and couldn't get out.

The source stone in his hand seemed to be ruthless, and suddenly the white light brightened, the whole palace trembled slightly, countless dense runes lit up on all the walls and ground, and under the black mist, rows and rows of iron-armored souls, holding blades, poured towards the center of the secret abyss from all directions.

The slowly rotating qi cloud in the sky descended stronger thunder at this moment, and all the sword qi in the Haotian Sword erupted out, and a white qi cloud visible to the naked eye completely covered this ancient city.

Tragic shouts came and went, some were buried under the blades of those unjust soul warriors, some died at the hands of this monk, and some were killed by Haotian Sword Intent.

The entire Abyss has been completely reduced to a dead city.

With the temple as the center, the huge illusion is slowly unfolding, many people are still fighting in the ancient city one second, and the next second they don't know where they are, one by one like headless flies, crashing into the ancient city. The scarlet ancient city was extremely terrifying at this moment, and those who did not enter did not dare to take a step forward, and suddenly found that they were standing beside the enemy, and they shot out, and in the dry valley, outside the ancient city, fierce battles broke out everywhere.

Fang Zhiyi's pupils shrank, and he muttered for a while: "It's troublesome."

Jiang Tong stumbled in the illusion, and suddenly turned white in front of him, and the mist shrouded him, not knowing the direction, not knowing where it was.

I can't get out no matter how I go.

Suddenly, a shadow appeared in front of him, it was Ding Yuan!

Jiang Tong was about to run over, as if he remembered something, the spirit rhino in his hand flashed green, but he didn't see the spirit rhino in the person's hand, and he was stunned in his heart, and slashed at that Ding Yuan with his sword.

Suddenly, the scene changed, it was on the White Crane Peak of Hehuaizong again, or the scene against Xiao Shuyuan at that time, the same move, suddenly it seemed to see something, and a small porcelain bottle fell to the ground from Xiao Shuyuan's cuff.

His brows furrowed slightly, and the boundless karmic fire erupted in a blink of an eye, burning the sky and the earth.

Yun Lan took the seal, step by step and carefully walked in the place where she didn't know where it was, and an angry roar came from her ears: "Then what are you doing with my sword?"

He threw the broken branch out of the window, his eyebrows slightly raised, still under the window of the inn.

Yun Lan snorted softly, picked up the broken branch and wanted to send it back to the inn, when she suddenly heard another woman's voice, and through the light, she clearly saw the two hugging each other.

Tears burst out of his eyes, and suddenly as if he realized something, a touch of color appeared between his eyebrows, and he stretched out his hand to turn into a mist.

Fang Zhiyi stood in front of him and handed the seal in his hand to himself: "This seal can help you improve your skills, he has the power of the God Emperor, you are only strong enough to avenge your parents and do things for me...... Otherwise...... He will die without a place to be buried......".

All illusions are the things that fear you most in your heart.

Ding Yuan was still in the underground of the palace and mingled with those two things, and the spirit rhino in his hand was dancing with sword moves that he didn't know where he learned it.

Try to silence the voices in those two heads.

Suddenly, smashing the source stone on his chest, the black spirit pattern showed an incomparably strange aura.

"Chaos Pattern!How could he have such a thing?".

"I don't know until now, it's too late." The two voices taunted each other.

Above the source stone, a majestic force was sucked into it by the black spirit pattern.

Gradually, both voices became quieter.

Ding Yuan gasped, sweating profusely, and sneered: "Even you two ghost things, you dare to grab your grandfather's body."

He let out a long breath and looked down at the source stone in his hand, which still emitted white light.

Supporting his body with a spirit rhino, he slowly stood up.

Step by step, he walked towards the outside of the hall.

When I arrived at the temple outside, I glanced back at the big chair I had made when I came in before, and I was reluctant to give up, and the power to control heaven and earth had been deeply imprinted in my mind.

Slowly walked to the seat, slowly bent his legs, and was about to sit down, when suddenly a cold sweat broke out.

Shaking his head, he muttered, "What a fucking addiction."

He turned and walked towards the temple door and slowly pushed it open.

The woman with the big seal in front of her, and the woman with the spirit rhino in her hand, were all caught off guard, far more shocked than in the main hall just now, as if someone had knocked her head hard, and there was a buzzing sound in her ears.

All eyes were focused on the two people who were circling in place.