This is almost completely beyond a scene of common sense comprehension.

appeared before my eyes.

It also let me see the combat power of the so-called Xuanmen Tianpin powerhouse.

In a way, almost comparable to the gods!

……

I don't know how the later generations of Xuanmen recorded this battle.

As a matter of fact.

At the moment when the old man surnamed Zhang and the Shouyuan Daoist forcibly opened the ghost gate, and the latter wanted to kill Zhang Qingxuan.

That's when I really got to see ......

Yellow Spring Water ...... The horror of pouring out the world!

It doesn't have a source.

But there are two tributaries,

Along the void, towards the crowd of Xuanmen powerhouses, rolling like a tidal wave.

And the moment when the ghost door closes and opens the crack.

The yellow spring water is like a waterfall......

Wherever you pass, not a single grass grows, and all souls do not grow!

When touched, the bones melt and the body is destroyed.

In a short period of time, the so-called battlefield of good and evil is like hell on earth.

With the flow of yellow spring water more and more.

The ghost gate that was forcibly opened by man.

A slender figure also seemed to appear slowly.

However, this is not the same as before.

Now she doesn't have a real body.

Some are just a condensed body with yellow spring water.

With an incomprehensible speed, she directly blocked the fatal blow of the Shouyuan Daoist.

The yellow spring water was reversed, and Zhang Qingxuan was swept into the yellow spring water flow and disappeared.

"Hahaha, Huangquan Girl, you really appeared!"

The backflow of yellow spring water is disastrous for the disciples of Xuanmen.

The horror of soul bone dissolution is not something that can be described in one or two words at all.

However, at this moment, Xuanmen is a real second-grade powerhouse.

The old man surnamed Zhang is a man who guards the Yuan Dao.

But he just looked at the slender body condensed by the yellow spring water.

In his eyes, there was a scorching light.

"Today, the Huangquan Palace will be destroyed, the Huangquan Girl, get rid of you completely, and the Huangquan Palace will never be able to make a comeback!"

As the old man surnamed Zhang shouted, his body had disappeared in place.

When he appeared the next moment, he was already standing in the middle of the Yellow Spring.

The body is majestic, and every move has a majestic true flow.

Every time, it can shake up a large share of Yellow Spring!

And the Shouyuan Daoist is even more, with a large stream of light blooming in his eyes.

He took advantage of the time when no one was looking.

Suddenly sank into the yellow spring, and the breath around his body rolled, and he sucked a large amount of yin qi in it.

The Yellow Spring is the water flow of the underworld.

The yin energy is pure and rich.

This is for the Shouyuan Daoist who is newly promoted to the second grade by some means.

Simply the best panacea.

And even more so at this time.

All the Xuanmen disciples around were in the Yellow Spring, and their bodies were lost.

Their own true qi, as well as the strength of their souls, melted in the yellow spring water, although invisibly, their power was enhanced.

But for the people who keep the Yuan Dao.

It's another fresh ingredient that is a big supplement.

Previously, the Shouyuan Dao people could only attack ordinary people, even some low-level Xuanmen people.

They don't have a deep background, and even if something happens, no one will ask.

And some special ghosts, such as mother-child co-ordination, are difficult to find, although they are highly "nutritious".

Normally, Shouyuan Daoist can only send cronies to find "ingredients" for themselves.

Zhang Qingxuan, who was in the second grade, was in the days when he was guarding the Yuan Dao, which was his most heartfelt moment.

Almost every time, he can only make up after Zhang Qingxuan leaves.

And during that time, his realm has also been stagnant.

It wasn't until Zhang Qingxuan left that he made rapid progress.

In just a few years, the Shouyuan Daoist broke through in one fell swoop and became a second-grade Tibetan realm.

And this time.

Compared with those ordinary Yin Souls, the disciples of Xuanmen are under the premise that the Yellow Spring Water is "automatically filtered".

The Shouyuan Daoist was almost overjoyed.

This moment.

He extremely hoped that Huang Quannu could hold on to the hands of the old man surnamed Zhang for a longer time.

A little longer.

So. He'll be able to "eat" more!

More progress!

This......

It's simply a "gluttonous feast" that belongs to him!

…………

Zhang Qingxuan's consciousness at this time was not sober at all.

It's almost a state of confusion, half-awake and half-asleep.

But nevertheless.

Zhang Qingxuan still tried to keep himself awake.

He was desperate to regain his spirits.

The state of the Huangquan girl in front of him made him a little worried for some reason.

He had too many questions in his mind.

What kind of existence is the Yin Ghost Emperor holding the Book of Life and Death, wearing the imperial crown and the dark crown robe.

Why did he take Huangquan Nu.

And since it has been taken away.

Why did the Huangquan Girl reappear?

If it was the original complete human body, it would be fine.

Her current appearance made Zhang Qingxuan very worried.

In addition to these.

Zhang Qingxuan wanted to know more.

What the old man surnamed Zhang said to him is true or false.

However, now is not the time to answer the question.

Soon Zhang Qingxuan found out.

The strength of the old man surnamed Zhang is too terrifying.

Even if this yellow spring flows, it is too lethal for ordinary Xuanmen disciples.

But for the second grade, he is guarded by majestic true qi.

There wasn't even a hint of harm.

And don't know why.

Zhang Qingxuan always felt that the state of the Huangquan girl around him was gradually weakening.

Finally......

With a loud shout behind him.

Zhang Qingxuan's mind fell into a heavy one.

"Huangquan Nu, she is originally a person from the underworld! But he is a guest in the yang world. ”

"If you don't die, who dies."

"After you die, dust will return to dust, dust will return to dust, and everything will be back on track!"

"It was because of you back then, and it was destroyed by the cause of my Xuanmen's hope."

"It is the fruit that you can repay today when your soul is scattered."

The old man said something that Zhang Qingxuan seemed to understand.

And in the next second, Zhang Qingxuan clearly felt that the figure of the Huangquan woman in front of him was stagnant.

Meanwhile.

A gust of yin wind also blew out from the ghost gate between heaven and earth.

Along with it, there are even terrifying sounds that tinkle and clink.

Zhang Qingxuan soon discovered the point that made his mood heavier and heavier.

Yellow Spring Water ......

It's broken!

The aura of the Huangquan Woman weakened almost at a speed visible to the naked eye.

It seems that all her strength comes from the Yellow Spring of the underworld.

At this moment, Zhang Qingxuan sensed that their figures were slowly declining.

until it falls back to the ground.

I don't know why.

From the moment it lands.

The figure of the Huangquan girl gradually appeared.

But as her body solidified.

Her whole aura became weaker and weaker.

Finally, her whole person completely appeared in front of Zhang Qingxuan.

Her gaze stayed firmly on Zhang Qingxuan's criss-crossing wounds.

There seemed to be tears flowing.

"I'm sorry."

Her voice was sad.

Her eyes were full of affection.

"I'm sorry!"

Another voice rang out.

The next moment, Zhang Qingxuan's eyes suddenly widened.

Because he felt it clearly.

The Huangquan woman touched her palms.

Streams of extremely pure yin qi surged towards his body.

The injuries on his body gradually subsided.

But at the same time, the breath of Huangquan Nu became weaker and weaker.

"Huh...... At this juncture, are you still reluctant to part with life and death? ”

"Huangquan girl, today's fruit was made possible by you back then, and don't blame the old man for being ruthless!"

"In the future, Xuanmen cannot live between treachery and evil."

"Huangquan Palace, it must be eliminated!"

Soon, the old man surnamed Zhang easily appeared in front of Huangquan Nu.

Between his palms, the true qi surged and spewed, releasing the most extreme Yang true qi.

It seems like it's going to be in the blink of an eye.

Destroy it completely.

However, at this moment.

The ghost door that had opened a gap in the first place.

Suddenly, there was a "creaking, creaking" sound.

Followed by.

I clearly felt that Zhang Qingxuan's eyes suddenly widened at this moment.

And the old man surnamed Zhang, who had exhaled lightly, seemed to be relaxed.

He turned his head sharply.

As for the earth, it is still flowing in the yellow spring.

Somewhere the head is angry.

The Shouyuan Daoist looked at somewhere in the sky in horror.

At this point, it's not just them.

Even those seniors who swore to protect the Xuanmen disciples to the death, as well as the Xuanmen disciples who hid under their wings.

And on the other side, the camp of Huangquan Palace, which was full of wounded.

All the people of this land.

All thinking about somewhere in the sky.

Raised his head.

In their eyes, they all released shocking and unbelievable emotions!

The "creaking" sound is getting louder and louder.

It almost encompasses the entire void, and then follows every wisp of air into the eardrums of the Xuanmen powerhouse.

Everyone who heard it trembled slightly.

This stems from the fear of unknown creatures.

Especially this creature.

It's incredibly strong!

It's just like the gods and demons in mythology!

Between heaven and earth.

Inside the ghost gate.

Gap dilation.

One eyeball, slowly turning!

In the next second, it seemed that there was an endless storm surging to form a whirlpool near the Ghost Gate Pass!

Death...... Wide open!