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No one was listening to him anymore, and everyone was like crazy, desperately fleeing out of the valley like a flood, just trying to escape from the place that was shrouded in gloom.

No one is a fool, this situation, at first glance, it is not something they can participate in, don't you see that the Yuanying monks are serious? Compared with the illusory chance, it is still the fear in front of you that can shock everyone more.

Master Yuan Heng slowly closed his eyes that shot out golden light, clasped his palms, and sighed deeply: "Amitabha, what a sin." ”

He turned around and said something to the disciple who followed behind him, and the disciple's face was solemn, and after saluting respectfully, he took all the disciples who came to listen to Van Gogh and began to prepare something.

"Brother Yuan Heng, ...... this?" Lian Xi Zhenjun's face was not very good-looking, and he asked hesitantly.

"Amitabha."

Master Yuan Heng stood up suddenly, and the momentum around him began to skyrocket, and the old man who was hunched back before seemed to have turned into a hill in an instant, and his back was extremely reliable.

"Poor monk Yuan Heng, since he was born in the world, the soul of the transformation does not know how many, and the causes and effects of liberation are innumerable, but he has never seen such an arrogant and cruel evil cause!"

His eyes suddenly widened with rage, and the golden light erupted from his eyes as if it were about to ignite a fire, and now this light added a holy aura compared to just now, and everywhere he looked, the thick cloud of despair that seemed to be invincible was immediately dispelled!

"It's the magic eye!" The disciple just now stared at this side excitedly and said, "Master Yuan Heng is about to open the Fa, and his eyes are clear!" Ladies and gentlemen, we don't have to be afraid! ”

"The magic eye is powerful...... another young monk also looked at Master Yuan Heng over there feverishly: "The legendary magic eye that can save everything, I have heard about it since I was a child, and today I can finally see the real magic eye power!" ”

Master Yuan Heng shouted angrily, and the aura that was getting stronger and stronger upside down rose up, blowing his half-draped and half-hung robe, hunting on his body.

"Brother Lianxi, Brother Luhe, and others, Yuan Heng is here today, and if you want to spend these tens of thousands of living beings, can you please help me?!"

"Naturally!" The two true monarchs of Lianxi and Luhe, as well as the monks of the other sects, replied without hesitation.

"Good!"

Master Yuan Heng flew up, formed a complex formation with several of his disciples, stepped on the Van Gogh Golden Lotus, and began to form a formation.

"It's to listen to Van Gogh's twelve phases of anger!" Tianhuang Zhenjun's eyes lit up and he exclaimed.

"There are so many resentful spirits here, and the resentment is so thick, it can still be seen that the cruelty of this person who created the murder, it seems that Brother Yuan Heng is angry." Luhe Zhenjun sighed, and there was also a little jealousy in his eyes.

"After this battle, Master Yuan Heng is afraid that he will be able to achieve great results and his strength will be further enhanced." Taihe is really humane.

"No more nonsense!" The Broken Water Sword Monarch's face was grim.

"Wow!"

Suddenly, a scream pierced everyone's ears.

It was as if thousands of resentful spirits lurking in the clouds of sorrow just now had poured out all at once, and all kinds of resentful spirits with different faces and the same terrifying splunged towards this side from all directions and overwhelmingly!

The famous sword on the back of the Sword Monarch of Broken Water broke the water, as if he felt something, and it kept vibrating and buzzing.

He held the hilt of his sword with both hands, and said with a solemn expression: "Fight!" ”

Suddenly, all the real people present shot out together, protecting the people who were listening to Van Gogh who were forming a formation, and constantly resisted the resentful spirits.

Only Lian Xi Zhenjun was a little sluggish in his hands, his expression was dark and uncertain, and the corners of his mouth were inadvertently pursed downward.

Meanwhile.

Here, the sleep that was occupied by the body was like an ant on a hot pot, and it was so anxious that it was turning.

The palace has actually risen!

If she can't do this well, she has to face the group of monks at the top of the Dingyun Realm today, how can she explain it? How did you escape as planned, and then make an excuse that you had never entered the underground palace at all? Especially at this time when Kun Yuan Zhenjun is occupying her body! Don't let people bomb and kill without knowing what!

Thinking of the few Qiankun rings he confiscated, and then look at the bucket mouth on the high platform.

Shi Mian gritted his teeth fiercely.

No way! We must not let these things fall into the hands of others! She must flee quickly while there are still resentful spirits standing in the way of the monks!

At this time, Kun Yuan Zhenjun, who had been laughing proudly, suddenly felt something, and stared in one direction through the heavy black mist and gloom clouds.

"Who is it? Who would dare to dispel the resentful spirits that have been raised in this seat for thousands of years? Look for death! These are all from this seat! Honza's! ”

His eyes were red, and he looked like he was crazy, and he roared angrily: "O nourishment of this seat! As long as this seat absorbs these nutrients, it will be able to achieve great success! Wait, dare to rob me of the nourishment of the Kunyuan Demon Lord, this seat will definitely break your corpse into ten thousand pieces! ”

What kind of Kun Yuan Zhenjun is this, it is obviously not normal.

Shi Mian wanted to say something to the water lily, but she was worried that Kun Yuan, who was in her sea of knowledge, would find out about it, so she had to calmly look for an opportunity.

After Kun Yuan roared, he seemed to be afraid that his resentful spirit would be killed by the monks outside, so he hurriedly ran to the center of his large array, took a deep breath, and suddenly opened his mouth.

I saw that the surrounding gloom and resentment seemed to be pulled by something, and it gradually condensed into a small whirlpool, and a brain poured into Kun Yuan Zhenjun's mouth.

"The magic of this seat! Ha ha! The magic of this seat is about to be completed! What is it to wait for a thousand years, as long as the magic of this seat is completed and you step into the god, thousands of years are just a flick of your fingers, and this seat wins! Ha ha! The head is ignorant, this seat has never lost! ”

He laughed, confidently absorbing the gloom and resentment around him, and when he entered his body, he could ascend to the sky in one step after transforming into a demon element.

It is said that Shi Mian should be worried about whether her body will be exploded or transformed into a demon cultivation body at this time, but she didn't think about these problems at all, just looked at Kun Yuan Zhenjun's excited and expectant look, and sneered.

Kun Yuan Zhenjun kept sucking while opening his mouth wide, and at the same time, he ran the magic skill handily according to the countless rehearsals in his heart, just waiting for this majestic cloud of resentment and sorrow to be transformed.

However, after a while, the confidence and smugness on his face gradually stiffened.

"What's going on? What's going on! ”

He was crazy, scratching at himself, eager to open the meridians to find out.

"The resentment obviously entered the body, and it also ran with the supreme magic of this seat, why did it disappear? How could it be gone! Where did it go? Where have you gone! ”

In disbelief, he checked and searched the meridians over and over again, only to find that the newly absorbed melancholy cloud resentment was the same, and as soon as it touched Shi Mian's original aura, it would immediately disappear without a trace.

"It's you! What did you do! Why does the resentment of this seat disappear when it touches your spiritual power?! ”

The white halo in the sea of knowledge suddenly approached Shi Mian, pressing her tightly and questioning.

Kun Yuan Zhenjun's Yuan Shen was countless times larger than Shi Mian's Yuan Shen, and when pressed in front of her at this time, her Yuan Shen was compared to a small ant at the foot of an elephant, very weak and insignificant.

In fact, Kun Yuan Zhenjun didn't take her seriously, he just regarded her as an ant, and after entering her flesh, he didn't remember any promises, so he directly regarded himself as the master. And Shi Mian, compared to the resentful feast in front of her, she didn't even count as a dessert after the meal, so she put it aside and ignored it.

But who knows, it's such a little ant, but he is alongside?

"Although I don't know why it disappeared...... But in short, it's enough to make you unable to cultivate magic skills. ”

If Shi Mian controlled his body at this time, he would definitely laugh very badly.

Looking at the extremely unstable light cluster in front of her, which was mixed with demon elements, sometimes black and sometimes white, she said in a sweet tone, with mockery.

"Silly, huh? Let you have no one in the eyes of this old puppet, now it's time for me to teach you how to be a man! ”