From the moment he first saw Bai Ze's ghost, he knew that even if he stepped into Wu Zun, he would not be Bai Ze's ghost's opponent, but he didn't expect that the gap would be even bigger than he imagined. He also didn't know how many times in his life he had experienced the feeling of death. Maybe it's just this time, this is the most powerless time, he doesn't have the strength to fight.

He doesn't blame Baiz for his callousness or crazy ideas. He didn't even complain that the only person in the hall was going to give one of his generals a hand and enter the Shura sword area. In his consciousness, he is doing well, whether he succeeds or not, whether he fails or not, his heart is worth it.

Xiao Yin and Xiao You used their huge bodies to block Xiao Wuyou and Bai Huanting, but in the face of the double-single Bai Ze ghost slave, even the sixth-level holy beast only had that struggle. They are two animals, like a small boat under a huge wave, only one wave will be destroyed.

Bai Ze Ghost Slave watched the four ants fight with all their might. They are neither sad nor happy. Also, kill the mole ants, where will there be any fun.

"It is your glory to be a sacrifice to the god of animals. Feel...... The crutches in the hands of the white ghost are gentle. Little Wuyou and the four of them are like four leaves. They were swept up by a hurricane. Behind Bai Ze, the earth cracked, and an abyss full of violent power appeared. There seemed to be something terrible inside, staring at them.

It's irresistible. In the face of absolute power, the little friendless little means are useless. He held Bai Huanting's jade hand tightly. They are two men and two beasts, and they are swept into the abyss.

The storm subsided, and the ghost of Bai Ze gradually calmed down. She also regained her long-dead appearance. She took out a jade tablet and said in a deep voice, "Give me what I want." ”

Putting down Yuzhen, she looked at the empty world and was stunned. A mirror appeared in front of her, reflecting her old face. Once, what was reflected in the mirror was a peerless face, but in the face of the power of the years, even if she was the only one, she could not resist the aging beauty of fate.

"Qin Yin, don't blame me. The realm of the Tao is too difficult. Now the wastelands of the South cannot go that far on my own. Don't worry. When I become a Taoist priest, I will worship you with a smiling head. "Ahem," Bai Ze Ghost Slave said with a light cough.

Not everyone has the courage to face death head-on. Bai Ze ghost slave did not have such calm courage. She wants eternal life, she wants to live with the world, she wants to regain her beautiful appearance. However, on her own, she couldn't. In the entire southern wilderness, only Gui Guxiao could help her fulfill this wish.

A pair of coffins appear in front of the Ghost Slave of Birds. She gently opened the lid of the coffin, and inside were two men and a woman. The appearance of the corpses is well preserved, as if they were just two men and women who slept in the past, not real corpses, or maybe they were just sleeping in coffins.

Bai Ze ghost slave came to the heroine's side and stroked her big skin, which was a little cold, but very slippery. There was a doting and sad look in his eyes.

"For a thousand years, just like what happened yesterday, your daughter's character is more stubborn than yours, and I don't want to give up on her, but Xiao has no trouble and must die. Xiao doesn't have to worry about it, and your daughter won't be able to live anymore. Perhaps this is the sorrow of the holy woman of the House of Baiz. Since this is the case, it is better to let Qin Yin accompany Xiao to rest assured. Maybe this is Qin Yin's best place to go. ”

In the abyss, there are white fireworks everywhere. It looks like fire, but it shows.

The Divine Beast of the 8th level can already compete with the supreme ruler of the human race. If it reaches the ninth layer, then its existence is the enemy of singleness. If we pass through the ninth layer and enter the tenth layer, then the power of the holy beast will change dramatically. Only in this way can the Holy Beast be called a true Holy Beast.

Now, in front of Xiao Wuyou, there is a true divine beast, Baize, a tenth-level divine beast.

"Haha, ghost minion, this time you not only sent your son and daughter, but also two delicious nights and black, good, good, haha. Bai Ze's mouth was full of words. It's like a huge bell, making Xiao Wuyou's internal organs beat non-stop. The power of ten steps is truly amazing.

"I didn't expect the Southern Wastelands to have ten steps. Kid, you're in big trouble this time. The deep voice of the ancestor rang in my ears, and the relaxed and freehand attitude of the past disappeared. Through the voice, Xiao Wuyou can feel the dignity of the reincarnation of his ancestors.

Little Wuyou wants to say that this is just a big trouble. The tenth-level holy beast is not an existence that the warrior monks can fight against. Xiao Wuyou can't even deal with Bai Ze's ghosts and slaves, how can he be the opponent of level 10 Bai Ze. The combination of his two men and two beasts was not enough for the other to swallow. It doesn't get any more desperate than that.

"Xiao Lun, is there a way?" Little Wuyou has no choice but to hope for the reincarnation of his ancestors.

"No, the gap is too big. The ancestors of reincarnation said. This is not to say that the reincarnated ancestors did not want to help Xiao Wuwu. Now he and Xiao Wuwu can be said to be both prosperous and ruined. If there is a way, don't be stingy. But Xiao Wu You is very different from Bai Ze. There is no way in the world to bridge this gap.

Shaw's carefree sighed. With a flash in his hand, half of the Yanhuang Holy Sword appeared on his palm. Although he did not kill innocents indiscriminately, there were too many monks who died at his hands today. He has told the monks who died under his sword countless times that this path of cultivation that competes with heaven, earth, and man should always be aware of the loss of life. Today, or in such a situation, he is already aware.

He is not afraid of death, but he will not die in vain. Even if he shook that tree, he would tear a piece from the tree.

His heart was moved, and he said to Xiao Xiao and Xiao Xiaoyou: "Xiao Xiao, Xiao Xiao You, protect Wan Ting and try to escape from here." ”

"Master?!" At the same time, Xiao Dian and Xiao You let out a surprise sound.

"Do as I say. The purpose of Bai Ze's ghost is me. You don't have to die with me. Xiao wuanxiously cried.

"But......" Xiao Hei and Xiao Yu said at the same time.

"Do as I say!" Little Wuyou roared, the blood contract contained an order not to violate the will.

Bai Huanting's heart and spirit are pinned on Xiao Wuyu. How could Xiao Wuyou's expression change back and forth, escaping her fragile mind? But before she left Xiao Wuyou's embrace, her consciousness had gradually blurred.

"Little Brother ......"

Xiao Wuyou helped Bai Huanting to Xiao You's back, and then threw the struggling Xiao Ji to Xiao Yin. Then he held the Yanhuang Holy Sword and ran towards Bai Ze. As for Xiaoyin and Xiaoyou, they ran away in opposite directions crying.

"Hehe, escape, in my fire and ice purgatory, only ants want to escape, but...... Looking at the little friendless who pounced on him, the two beasts and a man who turned and fled, Bai Ze sneered. He had only four ants and wanted to escape from the palm of his hand. This is ridiculous.

However, Bai Ze was in no hurry to catch up with Xiao and Hei. His eyes lit up, and the little nothingness that had burst out with 12% of his soul power was as powerful as a grassland fire. Even when the second deity saw the incredible momentum, it stopped in an instant and disappeared without a trace. His little friendless hands and feet were surrounded by white flames, like the corpse of five war horses, pulling him in all directions, and the holy sword fell with it. He couldn't move at all, couldn't move at all.