The spring breeze is slightly cool, the night rain is dashing, and tonight's Ling Yu Sect is much quieter than in the past.

The other eight peaks other than Bairi Peak are no longer as lively as a few days ago, and the people who come to worship the mountain are only some mortals with ordinary qualifications, and no one can cause visions anymore.

In Bai Rifeng's Divine Arsenal, except for the fact that there were fewer students and teachers who walked around every day, everything was the same, and no one found any abnormalities in the general affairs room on the first floor of the Division Commander's Pavilion.

"Little thing, it's useless for you to resist, let me eat you obediently, and you can suffer less. Yang Gongquan licked his lips, a bloodthirsty smile on his face.

"Roar!" Xiao Bi's eyes showed a fierce light, and she did her best to let out an angry roar at Yang Gongquan.

At this time, Xiaobi was covered in blood, very miserable, the water cloud guarding it had disappeared for the most part, and the roots of the nine-petal flower had been deeply rooted in Xiaobi's flesh and blood, and it was sparing no effort to suck its Heavenly Dao Origin.

Not far away, Su Bai noticed Xiao Bi's miserable appearance, his eyes were about to split, he stared at the nine-petal flower that sucked Xiao Bi, and a fire of anger that was enough to burn the whole world ignited in his eyes.

Gradually, Su Bai's eyes began to turn red, this red is by no means ordinary red, but scarlet, this scarlet surpasses all the red in the world, just like the purple red that slaughtered endless creatures and merged with each other with their blood!

"Put... Open... It!" Su Bai said word by word, every time he said a word, the temperature of the general affairs room would plummet, and after three words, the temperature of the general affairs room had already made the female ghost in white feel deeply cold.

"Mole ant, what do you say......" Yang Gongquan turned his head to look at Su Bai, but when he saw Su Bai's purple-red eyes, he gasped, and then he couldn't say anything anymore, because one of Su Bai's hands had already pinched Yang Gongquan's neck.

"I said I want you to die!" Su Bai looked at Yang Gongquan with a desperate face, and then bent his palm, pinched Yang Gongquan's neck, and threw it aside.

At the same time, when Su Bai threw Yang Gongquan's body, he had an extra nine-petal flower in his hand.

The appearance of this nine-petaled flower is almost exactly the same as the flower hanging above Xiaobi's head at this time, the only difference is that one is the fifth petal is half virtual and half solid, and the other is the ninth petal half virtual and half real.

"Who the hell are you!?" The nine-petal flower hanging above Xiaobi's head let out an angry and unwilling roar, and Su Bai in front of him was already the same as before, whether it was purple red eyes or cold breath, it was terrified.

Now, how can it not understand that it has offended an existence that it cannot be provoked, and death is inevitable, but it is unwilling to die in such a daze.

However, Su Bai didn't do what it wanted, and didn't even look at it with a straight eye.

I saw Su Bai wave his sleeves, and the remnant spirit of this nine-petal flower dissipated instantly, and then turned into a little pollen and dissolved in Xiaobi's body.

Xiaobi didn't realize this, because the moment before Yang Gongquan's death, Xiaobi had already fallen asleep.

"Senior, the slave family is also forced to spare, please spare the slave family......" The female ghost in white knelt on the ground and trembled, and with a wave of her sleeves, she could scatter the soul of the remnant spirit that controlled her, she had never seen such a powerful existence.

Su Bai didn't pay attention to the female ghost in white, but just raised his finger and lightly touched the female ghost, and an ancient font similar to "mountain" fell on the female ghost's eyebrows, and then, the female ghost was included in Su Bai's dantian along with the nine-colored petals in her hand.

After doing this, Su Bai raised his eyes and looked into the void, where a shocking battle was going on.

The universe is vast, the heavens and the earth are vast, and a river Styx that cannot be seen at a glance is spread across the starry sky, and on the River Styx, a black-robed man rows an oar, sings ancient songs, and treads the waves.

This black-robed man is a young man named Duster, who is the ferryman of this river Styx.

In the Slim Dao Sect thousands of years ago, every disciple who condensed the River Styx would choose a ferryman who would be responsible for ferrying the ghosts in the River Styx, so that the ghost could escape from the purgatory of death and die as soon as possible.

It's just that since the Misty Dao Sect fell into siege and the six realms of reincarnation collapsed, these ghosts have no place to die, and can only precipitate in the River Styx.

I saw that every time the oars in the hands of the duster moved, hundreds of millions of ghosts would gather in the River Styx, and then a majestic wave of undead would be generated, shaking the universe and turning into an ancient text.

"The rowing is a word, and the text is a formation. ”

This is an ancient supernatural power that every ferryman will have, and its power is related to the strength of the people who condense the River Styx.

"The most is a good scenery in the world, and some guests come to sleep as scheduled. The duster groaned softly, shook the oars, and those ancient words gathered into words, glowing with warm light, into an extremely large earthly image.

The images of this earthly world are picturesque and strange, encompassing all the heavens and all races, so that all outsiders fall into dreams, trap the enemy in the picture, and kill the enemy invisible.

The object of the earth's ancient supernatural powers is monks and Taoist priests, and his purpose is to trap monks and Taoist priests.

In fact, the effect is not bad, and the monks and Taoist priests are indeed temporarily trapped in the earthly image.

I saw that in the images of the earthly world, the monk and the Taoist priest were using their own supernatural powers to fight against the chaos in the earthly world.

The monk holds the vajra and sits cross-legged on the head of a Buddha statue hundreds of millions of feet high, and the six-character mantra of Buddhism hangs in the sky above his head, hanging down the endless dazzling Buddha light.

All around him, there were all the illusions of the heavens and all the races, the bright Heavenly Dao Origin, the beautiful women with red stripes, the begging themselves, and so on, all kinds of desires that led people into the endless abyss.

Look at the Taoist priest again, wearing the Taiji Yin and Yang diagram, hanging the sword of Liangyi on his head, the Taoism is like the sea, shaking all evils.

However, unlike the monk, in addition to those desires, there is also a pure place around the Taoist priest, and this pure place is free of any noise and is very quiet.

At this moment, even though the monks and Taoist priests were extremely strong, they couldn't help but frown slightly, because even if they knew that these were all illusions, they still couldn't help but ask for these desires.

All living beings in the world will have desires, even if they have always chanted the Buddha and the Tao of breaking their desires.

To have nothing is to have a desire, and this to have nothing is to pursue a desire to have nothing.

Just like the Taoist priests now, Taoists pay attention to quiet and inaction, so a pure place without any hustle and bustle, presented in various desires, is an irresistible temptation.

The earthly world of the earthly guest is an incomparable power, as long as you have sanity, you have desires, and if you have desires, you will naturally be trapped by illusions.

It's not that the strength of the monk and the Taoist priest is not strong, so weak that even the ferryman can't beat it, but because the two of them don't want to fight hard at this time, they don't want to force their way into the River Styx.

Of course, the trapped monks and Taoist priests were only temporary, and with their profound cultivation, a mere ferryman could not trap them for too long.

As long as they get out of the trap and there is no obstacle from the formation, they can temporarily ban the ferryman and the entire River Styx for a few moments, even if they pay a small price.

The battle between the strong and the strong often determines the outcome of the entire battle in a moment, not to mention that these few moments are enough for them to kill Yunhua together, even if they can't be killed, as long as Yunhua is hit hard, Yunhua will die sooner or later.

In fact, it did not let the monks and Taoist priests be trapped in the magic power of the earthly guest for too long.

"Boom!" With an earth-shattering roar, the entire Styx River suddenly set off a monstrous wave, and countless ghosts were wiped out by the scholar's Confucian and Taoist breath, and Yun Huasheng, who was fighting fiercely with the scholar, took three steps back, and his lips were stained red with blood.

Similarly, the scholar also vomited blood, but he took half a step back than Yun Hua.

At the same time that Yunhua and the scholar were injured at the same time, there was chaos in the River Styx, so that the magic power used by the duster appeared fatally loophole.

However, who are the monks and Taoist priests, and how can they give up such a wonderful opportunity?

I saw that one of them had a Buddha light skyrocketing, and a Tai Chi black and white light was raging, and it shattered the earthly world of the mortals in an instant.

Not only that, but they took the opportunity to use their magical powers at the first time to seal the entire River Styx along with the dusters.

At the same time, the monk and the Taoist priest firmly locked their eyes on Yunhua's body, and the cold killing intent was not concealed at all.