"Why, my cultivation is ............" Some people were shocked, some people were afraid, just after the divine light just swept away, nearly one-seventh of all the monks present were sealed, and at this moment, their physique was countless times better than ordinary mortals, and there was no difference between them and ordinary mortals.

In the gray sea of clouds, countless monks screamed, countless monks were silent, some of them were not sealed and cultivated, but they received the task issued by the majestic voice.

"Mission, Guard, Same Door. "This is a task of the same content that many monks who have not lost their cultivation have received. Around them, there are many fellow sects that have lost their cultivation, and they are like mortals at the moment, and the requirement of the content is to protect the fellow sects.

In the depths of the sea of clouds, the Purple Sun Saint Son had a complicated face, at this moment, he could no longer use the Canggu Falling Sun Sutra, except for having a physique far beyond mortals, he could no longer exert any magical powers. He raised his head and looked at the Blue Moon Saintess with the same complicated face.

In their Northern Wilderness Ancient God Sect, according to the rules from ancient times to the present, each generation of the Holy Son and the Holy Maiden must eventually become Taoist couples, until the fall of one party, otherwise the ancient rites cannot be broken, and the Northern Wilderness Ancient God Cult has always continued this rule, until the taboo thing happened between the previous Holy Son and the Holy Maiden.

"Let's go, it's a mission, you don't have to care. The Blue Moon Holy Maiden spoke, her face expressionless, and there were no waves in her heart. "Even if I lose my cultivation, I Ziyang will not be able to need a woman's protection to the extent that I need it. ”

............

"Mission, slaughter, sentient beings. "After entering the sea of knowledge of the white night, the gray mysterious rune immediately emitted a mysterious strange power, which contained a trace of curse power, and the white night knew that that power was related to the Wu clan that had disappeared.

He felt two wills that permeated his mind, one asking him to protect his four senior sisters, and the other asking him to kill, killing all the monks here, and there was a bloody list suspended in his sea of consciousness.

However, on that list, from the idle people he didn't know, to his senior sisters, and even the fat man with a mysterious background, all the friends he knew and made were all on that list.

"I choose the first one. Bai Ye groaned slightly, and he didn't know what the consequences of his choice were.

"You don't have a choice. ”

"I have. Bai Ye stood indifferently in place, Fan Li's demonic power, the Emperor Killing Method, and the Shura Dao, at this moment, were completely operated by him, these inheritances, even in the previous era, were all top-level existences, even if it was the catastrophe of the collapse of the Flood Era, it could not make these inheritances completely wiped out.

"I once stood on the top of the heavenly dome, against the way of heaven, looking down on all living beings, what are you?" The unyielding voice sounded from Bai Ye's body, just a so-called secret place created by immortals was not enough for him to take it to heart.

"Task, not accepting, repression. The majestic voice sounded again, and the gray runes shattered, exuding a terrifying curse power that was almost irresistible, but it could not cause any damage to the white night.

In the dantian of the white night, an ink-colored scythe emitted a faint glow, and once the terrifying curse power touched the glow, it immediately melted like ice and snow meeting red-hot coals, and the voice was silent, and it stopped speaking, because it felt a will.

Bai Ye smiled, after all, it was a Dao soldier in his previous life, even if he couldn't show the power of his previous life at this moment, but after all, it was a weapon born from his Dao, he Dao Ling Tian, how could this kind of will be touched and violated.

"Mission, destiny has come. The voice was silent for a long time, and then it spoke again, this time without a move, allowing the white night to be enveloped by the power of the gray curse.

In a trance, Bai Ye saw a figure, he desperately released supernatural spells, killing countless gray ghosts, just to protect the figures behind him, he didn't know the iron horse waiting for him in the distance, and he didn't know the terrifying curse at the end of the long road.

But in the end, what awaited him was failure, he was too weak, killed everyone behind him, and finally he was covered in scars, lost all his cultivation, fell into a city, and fell in the criss-crossing Qianmo.

............

The figure gave Bai Ye a sense of familiarity, recalling the old man who drank under the moon with him, the old man who cheated him, he didn't dare to imagine what had happened to that old man, that old man may have been here before, but what happened seemed not to be very beautiful.

Well, since he had promised the old man on the big bluestone, then he would also do what he said. "But my fate will always be in my hands. White Night smiled, he waved his hand, and the power of the gray curse that enveloped him condensed into gray runes once more.

When Bai Ye came back to his senses, he found that the four daughters of the Thousand Pupils of the Northern Darkness were silently watching him. They are no different from mortals at the moment, but they are in the sea of clouds and do not fall, the white night footsteps are light, this is a magical space, even if they are like mortals, stepping on the sea of clouds, they are still walking on the ground.

A gray light flashed from his hand, turning into a strange wooden token that hung silently from Bai Ye's waist.

"Little junior brother, that mission ......"

"Don't worry, I can carry it. Bai Ye smiled, if it was an ordinary deceased soul, it could just help him cultivate the "Killing Saint Desolate Heavenly Technique", his method of killing the emperor had not been improved for a long time.

Twelve brilliant red rays rose from behind him, swirling around him, unleashing terrifying killing intent. In the distance, a sea of gray clouds shrouded in mist, and countless mutilated gray ghosts rushed out of it, and they let out a piercing roar, and their voices were terrible and violent.

There are many powerful creatures among them, they have also had glory, they have also been extremely strong, but unfortunately, they fell on this battlefield, turned into crippled souls, assimilated by the breath here, turned into powerful ghosts and ghosts, controlled by others.

Bai Ye waved his hand, and twelve red rays danced in the air, and finally divided into four strands, and every third red ray swirled around a person, guarding Leng Chen and the others. At this moment, they are equivalent to mortals, and the slightest carelessness in the protective measures of the white night can cause them to die.

In the roar of countless gray ghosts, a scarlet eye appeared in the dim sky, and countless gray ghosts stopped in midair, waiting for them was a red figure.

"Scythe, sevenfold purgatory. The scarlet brilliance shone in the left eye of the white night, even this bleak sea of clouds was illuminated at this moment, and countless monks raised their heads, they were nervous about the enemy, hoping to survive this catastrophe, and every time they passed a test, they would be rewarded once, which was also one of the rules of the Corpse City.

But now they looked up and saw the red figure as bright as the sun. Countless ghosts completed their mission in the midst of screams and screams, and turned into nothing, leaving no trace in this vast sea of clouds.

White Night leaped high, and an inky scythe appeared in his hand, shimmering with a strange and brilliant red glow, mercilessly harvesting those gray ghosts in his dance, ending their alien lives.

It is rumored that in the early days of the flood famine, there were countless and irregular creatures, there was a time of scuffle, there were Buddhist saints born, purifying all sentient beings, and overcoming their sins in the Kuhai Dojo, and the first generation of killing emperors had enlightened in the Kuhai Dojo, which took seven years to create the supreme purgatory killing Dao, and purgatory, derived from the seven deadly sins.

Countless red blood flames shrouded the white night, and seven brightly colored golden lines appeared in the heavy pupils of the white night, which was the power of purgatory, one of the results of his ascetic cultivation since his rebirth, but because of his body, the way of expression was different.

Even if these ghosts are just souls, or become alien beings, in the face of the most terrifying killing power, they can only be reduced to food for the power of the White Night Shura. However, in this sea of clouds, there is no shortage of endless ghosts, which are controlled by the will of the so-called corpse city lord, even if there is only destruction ahead, they will not hesitate to carry it out.

"Little junior brother, it's so strong............" Shuanglu sighed, her beautiful eyes were full of surprise, although she had tried hard to guess Bai Ye's strength, but when she saw Bai Ye's performance, she still couldn't help but sigh, with this strength, even if it was those super Taoist heirs, her little junior brother would never be bad.

Twelve red rays are like blades, any ghost who tries to get close to the four girls will be slashed with a knife, and for a while, all the ghosts surrounding the white night continue to attack, forming a stalemate, the ghost can't attack for a long time, and the white night defense is impassable.

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"Lao Long, isn't it a bit too much for you to do this, once that person knows that we did these things, I'm afraid the consequences will ........."

"What are you worried about, in this corpse city, all living beings are chess, no matter how he is, he is just a chess piece, I am at most embarrassed him, don't worry, just rush the wine money, I don't dare to do anything." ”

"Well said, haha, it's the old man I'm too worried, play chess, play chess, come, drink......"

Next to a thatched house, two old men sat in the shade of a big tree and played against each other, and if anyone watched at this moment, they would be shocked by the chessboard, because the chessboard was a world and a world, and above the chessboard, there were names of people with different colors and brightness.

In the midst of the majestic sea of clouds, a fat man stood peacefully, his lips trembling, his lewd eyes revealing boundless anger.

"Dare to cut off the fat grandfather's financial route, really ...... Really!"

"Task, don't meddle. ”

。。。 The fat man groaned, he had heard a lot of useful knowledge from his old man in the morning, but what he didn't expect was that Corpse City had given him such a task, which made his heart very angry from the moment he received the task.