Two cyan soul light spots flew up, and at the same time, the third and fourth were followed by the third...... A dense group of dozens of them.

A group of Qingguang soul consciousness, like fireflies in the night, gathered in front of the mountain lord.

As soon as the mountain lord flicked his sleeves, Xiao Ding fell back into his palm again, diving invisible.

"You've made it this far. ”

A spirit rune appeared in the hand of the mountain master, spontaneously combusted and flew in ashes, floating in the air, and the blue light soul consciousness was condensed in the void burned by the spirit rune in an instant, and the spirit light flickered!

A phantom has appeared!

"Senior Brother Tian, you ......"

The immortal fat stage disciple next to him was so frightened that he broke out in a cold sweat, isn't this phantom the Tian Geng who is flying and domineering on weekdays?

"Master, I, I'm not dead yet?"

The phantom saw the expression of the mountain lord and the little minion who was scared to death, and said suspiciously.

"No! You're dead. The mountain lord replied coldly and mercilessly, almost causing the phantom to collapse.

"Indeed, your physical body is completely destroyed, and the Yuan Bone Pill is destroyed, and it should not be reproduced here, but when this seat helps you condense into the Yuan Bone Pill, it connects your numerology with this Netherworld Soul Gathering Ding, so at this moment, you can condense the light of your soul consciousness and transform a glimmer of vitality. ”

"Master, in this way, I can be reborn?"

"Not necessarily, residual soul consciousness, a glimmer of life, even if you are reborn, it will not be the original you, do you understand?"

"Not the original me?

Tian Geng was excited, even if it was a wisp of phantom, he was also excited, not the original self, the thing he once had......

"Long gone, dust. The old man was still so ruthless, and he didn't make the slightest turn in his speech.

"Master, the disciple asks you for one last thing. ”

Tian Geng completely lost his temper at this time, as if there was a bridge ahead.

"You say. ”

"Ask the master to avenge my shame and kill that Jiluo!"

The voice of the phantom was originally very weak, but this sentence, with Tian Geng's infinite hatred, even if it was a phantom, the expression was so hideous that people couldn't look at it directly.

But all this, in front of the mountain master, was like a child spitting bubbles, his expression changed slightly, and he was extremely plain and authentic.

"If revenge has to be faked, then this seat should not leave you a glimmer of life. ”

As soon as these words came out, it was like a thunderbolt on a sunny day, "I...... Master, I ......"

All the resentment in Tian Geng's heart seemed to be dispersed by a stick, and he didn't wait for him to continue.

The mountain lord rolled up his sleeves, and a whistling wind swept away Tian Geng's phantom scroll.

At this time, a disciple next to him was pale, and the mountain master was really ruthless, recondensed the vitality of the door, and cut it off with his own hands in a blink of an eye.

"Rest assured, this obstacle is not dead. ”

How could the mountain master not know the thoughts of the disciples on the side, and when he left, he replied coldly.

If Luo knew that Tian Geng was not dead, he would definitely go crazy, what kind of reason is this, his body was completely destroyed, and even the Yuan Gu Dan was broken by himself, aren't you kidding?

But he didn't know, let alone that he didn't know, even the old guy in charge of Zhong Lingzong, Taihei, didn't know.

The entire Zhong Lingzong and the entire Lingxu Realm thought that Tian Geng was dead.

And this situation seems to make the mountain owner feel excited, so it is good, the day Tian Geng returns, is the time when he changes from the mountain master to the head of the sect.

Zhong Lingzong died a peerless genius, and the other six major sects were all silent.

At this point, it is best for them to remain silent.

Even if you are secretly happy in your heart, you can't gloat, so as to attract Zhong Lingzong's grievances, and you don't want to pretend to mourn, if you die, you will die, the demon attack is imminent, and during the sensitive period, it is good to know each other, there is no need to do superfluous actions.

"Zhihang, is it still going well to destroy the three sons of demons?"

The head of the Puyi Sect, frowning slightly, the third son of the demon slayer, has just carried the thunder tribulation, and now, he should be in the other space Condensing Yuan Bone Pill.

And Elder Zhihang is the protector of these three sons.

"Brother Zhang, everything is going well, relax your mind, success or failure is the will of God. ”

"Not only that, but the success or failure of this time is related to the future of my Puyi Sect!"

The old man emphasized.

"Report!"

At this time, a disciple who was covered in filth and out of place with the main hall rushed in and shouted.

But this son, not only did no one dare to stop him, after entering the main hall, the master also waved his hand lightly, and the door of the hall creaked and closed tightly.

"Say, Ding Ning, what's the situation now?"

"Collapse! Losses, huge losses. ”

Ding Ning took a few breaths in a row before he finished speaking.

Elder Zhangjiao and Elder Zhihang darkened their faces and continued to ask......

It turned out that Ding Ning was a key disciple sent by the Puyi Sect to the southern polar regions.

It's also an informant over there.

For Ding Ning, Elder Zhihang and Sect Leader, there is only one request for him, to live, to bring back the news.

It doesn't matter if he pretends to be dead in battle, defects to the Zhongtian Sect, or even throws himself to the demon clan temporarily, it doesn't matter, it just needs to bring back the latest news and continue to be their eyeliner.

The news that Ding Ning brought back this time was that the fetal membranes of the Spirit Ruins Realm were torn open, not simple cracks, but pieces by piece, and the demons in the southern polar regions passed through the fetal membranes, as if entering a no-man's land, and rushed in.

He mixed in with the disciples of the Zhongtian Sect, and what he saw was that the cultivators of the Spirit Ruins Realm had almost collapsed, and the disciples of the Seven Great Sects were surrounded by hundreds of thousands of demons, and they were killed in blood.

Even the Zhongtian Sect has completely fallen, with countless casualties.

The only group of people led by Thistle who suffered less casualties was the small group of people led by Thistle, but in the face of such a situation, he had no choice but to fight and retreat.

The demons are fully invading, are the seven major sects still shrinking into their "shells"?

Luo angrily swung a sword, the black hair danced wildly, and the golden pupils shot out the breath of Dao Extermination, turning into a flame cordon in front of him, and hundreds of monsters touched the line in an instant, and the beep rose to the ground, falling to the ground and turning into a pile of charcoal.

Luo exhaled deeply, and said to Yi Zhang and the others behind, "You go first, I'll break the back!"

"Brother Luo, look at it!"

Before the words fell, it was easy to gesture back with a wry smile, and Luo turned his head to glance.

Oh my God, when is there a blockage in the back, the dense demon clan, there are about tens of thousands, and the black pressure is overwhelming, surrounding them, where is there any way out?

"Since there is no way to retreat, set up the formation!"

Luo shouted, and the bag around his waist suddenly poured out, and tens of thousands of spirit shells, like frightened fish when the net was closed, fell with a bang.

This Lingbei fell, not only covered with a layer of sky, but more importantly, the excess Lingbei, like a meteor dart, quickly passed through the body of the demon, one after another blood marks, strung together into a line, rows of monsters fell, and the dirty blood on the chest slowly overflowed.

"Vortex Heaven Returning Array!"

Between heaven and earth, the wind howled, and a huge formation was completed in an instant.

The formation was round and swirling, the wind was like a sharp blade, cutting without prohibition, and the arms and body of the monster were all stirred into minced flesh and splashed everywhere.

And Luo Qi is outside the formation, and the key to the control of that formation, he has passed through the silent divine sense, and passed on the Yihai that is easy to love, Chu Er, and easy to open.

It's up to them to clear the obstacles themselves.