As the person advanced suddenly, the light curtain in front of the Northern Nether, who was in the guidance center, began to blur, and it was difficult to continue to show the structure and path inside the Dan Palace. Pen, fun, and www.biquge.info

And where Yan Zhaoge and the others were, in the cosmic void near the medicine storehouse, there was a sudden firelight.

This fire did not go from far to near, but from the moment it lit up, the raging flames engulfed the cosmic void, turning the dark universe into a world of flames.

Seeing this, Bailujing's face became ugly, and in the face of the firelight, he stood the dragon crutch horizontally on his chest.

He turned his head to look at the Dandian Hall Spirit and scolded: "You already knew that such a person existed, but you had a good idea to let the old man be your shield?"

"Don't you also plan to settle me with the others?" "The temple spirit Tiansu replied calmly: "If you want to fight my Dandian idea, you always have to face this opponent, do you know, what's the matter?"

Bai Lujing sneered: "Your fake body is a myriad of elixirs, refined by natural and earthly treasures, the old man will solve you first, get these treasures, take as many benefits as you can first, and settle in the bag!"

After that, he directly ignored Zhang Buxu, and instead picked up the Panlong crutch, and smashed it towards the big day that was about to disappear!

This turn of the fall seemed ordinary, but the glorious day, which had disappeared into the darkness, was directly forced to fly out of the void at the first time.

Under the pressure of terror, the great sun was distorted and deformed, as if it had changed from a pure circle to a flat circle!

In the face of the palace spirits that could still be made by the siege of Emperor Song, Emperor Yun, and Long Xuelian, the three major Shangqing sword cultivators, it was immediately difficult to parry at this moment.

That glorious day is about to be shattered.

But in the middle of the day, the figure gradually appeared, and the figure became clearer and clearer.

It was a boy who looked like he was only five or six years old.

On the delicate face that is white and red, there is no childlike innocence, only cold and serious.

Between his eyebrows, his eyes were full of anger and ferocity, staring coldly at the white deer spirit.

When Yan Zhaoge saw it, he understood that this was the shell that the spirit of the Nadan Hall had created for himself.

It's just that when he saw this shell, Yan Zhaoge felt even more strange: "There is a strange ......"

The next moment, the boy saw his palms clasp together, and then the sunlight that surrounded him began to compress further inward.

Before Bai Deerjing's crutches fell completely, the boy suddenly reached out and pushed hard.

The great sun transformed by the glorious sunlight exploded by itself, and countless golden lights continued to expand in all directions.

Only below the boy's body, the golden light continued to compress inward, until it finally collapsed, forming a huge black hole.

With the help of the golden light, the boy successfully fell down into the black hole.

The white deer spirit couldn't help but be stunned.

Because the ritual of the Dandian Hall Spirit has not really been completed yet.

However, he himself suspended the ritual and escaped with the power that burst out.

In this way, he walked away, but this time the reincarnation ceremony was actually tantamount to a failure.

It's not a chance to start over, it's a failure to do it.

With the eyesight of the white deer spirit, you can even see that the boy's body has begun to gradually disintegrate, as if it is about to turn into an elixir again, a piece of spiritual treasure.

"He gave up so easily in order to avoid his opponent?" Bai Lujing intuitively felt that something was wrong.

It's a pity that the old white deer didn't have time to continue thinking about it.

In the sea of fire in the distance, there was a faint sound of a dragon's groan, and a tall figure walked out of the firelight, with short hair and eyes like electricity.

The old deer wanted to chase the spirit of the Dandian Palace, but the fire dragons had already pounced on him.

On the other side, Yan Zhaoge and the others were affected by the suction of the black hole, and everyone fell down together and were swept into the black hole.

The black hole was fleeting, and the old white deer was shocked and angry, and he had no choice but to face the new opponent in front of him first.

Yan Zhaoge, who fell into the black hole, changed time and space in front of him, turning upside down, and it took a long time to barely regain his calm.

"It's still in the cosmic void inside the Dan Palace, but I don't know where I am now. Yan Zhaoge looked at the surrounding environment.

The Northern Netherworld clone at the guidance center, the light curtain in front of him is still blurry, and the guidance center is currently in a state of paralysis, and it is difficult to help Yan Zhaoge determine the direction.

However, even so, Yan Zhaoge could still feel that the void he was in was still shaking and feeling the scorching heat.

The ongoing battle has affected the entire universe within the Dan Palace.

The hall spirit was not in the Purple Immortal Pavilion at the moment, and Yan Zhaoge even suspected that the main hall might be destroyed by this battle.

Needless to say, such might, such cultivation, and artistic conception of such power are naturally Huo Yao Ying's Confusing Honor, Suo Mingzhang.

He arrived in time to solve the dilemma of Yan Zhaoge and the others, but he also gave Dianling Tiansu a chance.

"Sure enough, as I expected, the ritual of the temple spirit is really strange. ”

Yan Zhaoge had already understood at this moment.

The ritual that the temple spirit Tiansu implemented near the medicine depot was just his first-hand plan.

If everything goes well and can be successful, then there is no need to talk about it.

But once there is a mistake, then he immediately uses this magic ritual to get rid of the golden cicada.

For example, he was caught by Yan Zhaoge with pigtails, or he was plotted by Bailu Jing, or he was killed by Suo Mingzhang just now.

Only in this way, he must have a second plan.

"In addition, the method of changing the ritual just now also looks a little strange...... Yan Zhaoge frowned: "He is the spirit of the Dan Palace, and it is not like I was the spirit of the Library Pavilion at the beginning, why is it such an unpopular secret method? Who taught him?"

"And his second plan ......"

Yan Zhaoge didn't dare to delay too much and moved forward quickly.

The fragrant medicinal fragrance came, and naturally guided the direction of the road for Yan Zhaoge.

After following the aroma for a while, Yan Zhaoge found his goal.

In the dark void, purple gold shone brightly.

In the purple light, there was a young man in black sitting cross-legged, and it was Nie Jingshen!

Nie Jingshen didn't have time to rush to the medicine warehouse before.

However, after the Dandian Hall Spirit suspended the ritual and shifted the direction, it was coming at him!

This is the second set of plans of the Temple Spirit Tiansu.

Temple spirits like him were reincarnated and transformed into human beings, and they could not take the method of taking away.

But all things are born with forty-nine, and one is not used, there are always exceptions.

Nie Jingshen's congenital primordial fetus is the exception of the Dandian Hall Ling Tiansu's turn, which is unique for him to take away and directly transform into a human body!

Suo Mingzhang and Bai Lu Jing, the two beings who can really pose a threat to him, are holding each other back at the moment, allowing him to let go of his hands and feet.

Yan Zhaoge even suspected that this was the true plan of the temple spirit, and everything before was just a cover to cover people's eyes.

At this moment, Nie Jingshen sat cross-legged, hugging Yuan Shouyi, clearly resisting the other party's seizure.

And right above his head, the body of the boy that the Temple Spirit Tiansu had transformed into before was also sealing his hands, and his technique was constantly changing.

This shell of his, gathering and dispersing, is indeed tending to disintegrate.

But this did not affect his great power in the slightest.

Although its strength cannot be forcibly distinguished by the realm standards of Taoist martial artists, the horror of its aura seems to be not inferior to that of the white deer spirit.

He wanted to take away Nie Jingshen, who was still just a human immortal, which made Nie Jingshen's resistance seem extremely futile!

The young man in black opened his eyes, his gaze kept changing, sometimes as firm and tenacious as ever, but more often, he was as cold and solemn as the boy above his head.

This cold gaze is staring at Yan Zhaoge at this moment!