After Zhang Xuansheng agreed to go back and help them with alchemy, the old guys were satisfied and no longer entangled, of course, the alchemy materials had to be brought by themselves.

You must know that although he seems to be refining this elixir very casually, but later he also learned about it, and the elixir used in it is really against the sky in this world.

It took so many years for the Eight Desolation Palaces to prepare only two medicines, not only because no one could refine them, but also because the few main medicines needed were too rare.

Zhang Xuansheng thought about it and decided to give a new name to this so-called "Nine Turns to Capture Heaven Pill".

He always felt that this pill was not the same thing as the Nine Turns Winning Heaven Pill, it could be regarded as his own self-created pill, and the effect was much stronger than the Nine Turning Winning Heaven Pill, so it might as well be called the Nine Turns Winning Heaven Pill.

Concealing the way of heaven and extending the lives of monks in large quantities is not deceiving the heavens.

"The life breath of the ancestor has become stronger!"

Long Wu observed the situation of the ancestor on the side, and said with great joy.

"Thank you Xuansheng for coming to the rescue."

Long Yi and several dragons also thanked him.

Zhang Xuansheng waved his hand, and was about to ask about the situation of the True Dragon Immortal Palace, when he suddenly felt something, looked at the place where he had fought with the creatures of the Great Abyss before, and frowned slightly.

"I'll go back as soon as I go."

Zhang Xuansheng left this sentence and took the ball into the air.

Before he left, he left a divine thought on the side of the Great Abyss, just to prevent accidents, for fear that there would be a dead and clean Great Abyss creature, and sneaked into the North Sea.

But it turned out that his worries in this regard were unnecessary, the creatures of the Great Abyss were not spared under his Tianyan Hexagram, and the creatures of the Great Abyss, who were afraid before, also risked their lives and retreated into the Great Abyss.

But his mind found something else, and the strange and cold feeling made him a little familiar and very uncomfortable.

Passing through the air, he saw a lot of demon clan troops, which were ready to come here to collect the remains, and they couldn't let the demon clan heroes who died in battle gradually sink into the sea, so let them return to their own clan land for burial.

Zhang Xuansheng arrived at the battlefield first, and also saw the thing that made him feel uncomfortable in his heart, goodbye after a year, or he couldn't say goodbye, he just saw each other in the video last time.

Black man carries the coffin!

I saw that in the most tragic place of the Dayuan battlefield, there was a bronze coffin being carried by four black men, and there was a ?? The symbol is not the kind of Tai Chi that Zhang Xuansheng is familiar with.

Instead, they belong to two sides, and they are distinct, and a straight line cuts through the circle, like a rough separation of life and death.

At this time, bursts of black dead air were surging from the battlefield, surging towards the bronze pavilion.

The four black men showed a weird smile when they saw Zhang Xuansheng who came over.

Zhang Xuansheng looked at the four black people in front of him, and felt a little annoyed inexplicably.

Brother Hei smiled, life and death are unpredictable?

Laugh at you X ahh

"Donglu people, leave on their own, or return to the soul mound!"

One of the negroes spoke, his tone threatening.

Zhang Xuansheng was amused by this black brother, don't these people know how these guys down there died?

This was guessed correctly by him, these black people just obeyed the arrangement of the soul master and collected dead qi after the war.

For them, it doesn't matter if this war is won by the demon clan or Dayuan, anyway, they are not afraid of either side.

The majesty of the soul lord must not be offended, and on the day of the return of the soul lord, everything in the world must be surrendered!

Zhang Xuansheng didn't talk nonsense with these blacks who claimed to be the soul mound force, and was ready to directly arrest a few people, and then find out the news of this mysterious force.

Last time in the ancient temple outside the city that never sleeps, he has already seen the methods of this so-called soul mound force, it is really ruthless and vicious, he doesn't treat people as people, he doesn't have any burden to make a move.

And he always had a feeling that this soul mound was not ordinary weird, as if it was hiding some shocking secret!

Qiuqiu got the boss's order, and with a "meow", he released the white light on his body, which is one of the best ways to deal with these ghosts.

I saw that the entire sea area was illuminated by the white light of the ball, and the dead qi pouring into the bronze coffin stopped and gradually suppressed, and on the bronze pavilion, and on the black people, the place where the dead qi was the thickest, as if it had been burned, burst of smoke came out.

"Holy Beast?"

One of the negroes spoke in surprise, but showed no alarm.

"No, this force is very weak, and there is no need for my lord to intervene."

The other black man spoke, and as if using some secret technique, a purple-black mist emerged, enveloping several people and the bronze coffin, and no longer harmed by Bai Mang.

Zhang Xuansheng looked at the movements of several black people, frowned, and felt a little surprised.

You must know that he and Qiuqiu are both powerhouses at the pinnacle of creation, and Qiuqiu just used the talent magic technique to dare not say that he used all his strength, but he definitely didn't release water.

As a result, he didn't cause much damage to the other party, and was blocked by a black man who used a secret technique to block it with some ease.

The pervasive purple mist, as well as the mysterious power that erupted at the moment when the black man made a move, made Zhang Xuansheng feel a little surprised and curious.

He could sense that these black people should not be very old, never more than 50 years, but the mysterious power of their explosion was actually above the Creation Realm!

What the hell is the Soul Tomb? What exactly is the purpose of collecting dead air? What do they want to do?

In an instant, countless questions arose from Zhang Xuansheng's heart, and then his eyes were certain, ready to take action in person.

Tianyan hexagram manifestation, he doesn't care how evil the other party is, or what weird force it comes from.

But in front of him, coming to lick the corpse on the battlefield made him feel sick.

Zhang Xuansheng pointed to the bronze coffin and the four black men below, and did not speak, but the Tianyan hexagram disk turned, and the meaning was obvious.

The power of fate, Xuan Zhi Xuan, Zhang Xuansheng only had a preliminary understanding before, and if he faced the enemy, he relied more on his own luck.

For these black people who may be above the Creation Realm, he is not sure that he can kill them with one blow, and he didn't want to kill the other party directly, he wants to keep his mouth alive to see what the hell the other party is.

"What kind of power is this!"

One of the black people, after the manifestation of the Tianyan hexagram disk, inexplicably felt that the magic in his body was agitated, and he couldn't suppress it, and the black man who released the purple mist could no longer maintain his black magic, and the purple mist dissipated.

This time, the blacks looked at the white clothes in the air with some fear, a power they didn't understand.

Then Qiuqiu increased the strength of his talent and supernatural powers, and Zhang Xuansheng manipulated the Tianyan Hexagram Plate, causing various voids to collapse around several black people, wanting to threaten the lives of the other party.

But Zhang Xuansheng discovered that the bronze coffin was not affected by his Tianyan hexagram plate in the slightest!