This Heavenly Avalanche Giant is all over the ages, and although there is only one body left, it is not something that the Poison True Monarch can destroy. It's just that the strength has been greatly weakened, and the Nine Great Sun Shooting Divine Arrows are also a dim look, and the Luoxia Sword Spirit, who was originally going to be promoted to the upper class spirit weapon, has not fully accumulated its strength, and it is also lifeless.

"Is it dead?" the person who spoke was Ling Haoran, but looking at his expression, there was a little schadenfreude, and there was a sense of jealousy from the soul. It's no wonder how terrifying it must be to kill old demons like Poison True Monarch.

But fortunately, Ye Beizhu was killed by the explosion, so not only did he go to a big trouble, but now he has no threat of poisoning Zhenjun. You can be the head of the Xuanhan Sect. At this moment, Ling Haoran was still daydreaming, being the head of the Xuanhan Sect, which was almost a fool's dream.

He waged his tail and begged for mercy before, losing the face of the Xuanhan Sect, and he was still in full view of everyone. Unless Bing Yuan is blind, he will be the head of the Xuanhan Sect.

"Hmph!" Bing Yuanyi's expression was cold, he couldn't see Ling Haoran's thoughts, Ye Beizhu killed the Poisonous True Monarch, and saved countless children from the Xuanhan Sect, he was the true benefactor of the Xuanhan Sect. And this Ling Haoran, who can only wag his tail and beg for mercy, doesn't know how to be grateful, and even looks like he is gloating, which is really wolf-hearted.

Many of the children of the Xuanhan Sect looked gloomy, they were all impressed by Ye Beizhu, who was extremely affectionate, where did they think that Ye Beizhu suddenly died on the spot, and there were no bones, and they couldn't bear the sadness in their hearts.

And there was only one person in the field who walked towards the place where Ye Beizhu fell, and at this moment, the place where the explosion exploded was still empty, and no one wanted to approach it at all, for fear of being contaminated with the dying poison of the Poisonous True Monarch. This poisonous true monarch has practiced poisonous skills all his life, and now he has been forced to die together, and the poisonous skills he has performed are naturally extraordinary, and ordinary people may die even if they are contaminated with a little.

The person who walked towards the void was Dong Yuyao, and at this moment, there was not the slightest pain in Dong Yuyao's eyes, but everyone could sense an unwavering belief in him.

"The girl is dangerous, come back quickly!" Xuan Ziyi couldn't help but shout, she didn't know what kind of demon Dong Yuyao had found, and she walked towards the center of the explosion regardless of comfort, was it really affectionate?

"Is this person crazy, does he want to be buried together?" Ling Haoran couldn't help but sneer, but his opening suddenly provoked the anger of the public, and when everyone shut up, their faces suddenly turned pale with fright.

And that Ling Guizong wanted to attack when he saw everyone treating his son like this, but he still couldn't help it when he saw the appearance of everyone, and it was really unwise to anger everyone at this time. It's just that this Ling Guizong's heart couldn't help but gloat for a while, fortunately, Ye Beizhu had already died, otherwise wouldn't his Ling family never have a bright future.

"Beizhu won't die!" A voice came from Dong Yuyao's back, and everyone finally knew what Dong Yuyao believed, she firmly believed that Ye Beizhu would not die so easily, and the reason why she went to the center of the explosion was to verify her words with her own life.

If Ye Beizhu hadn't died, then she would have been safe and sound if she had left the center of the explosion, but if Ye Beizhu really fell, then she could only go to the funeral.

Was it really what she said it was? What was it that gave her so much confidence that she would risk her life...... Everyone was full of doubts in their hearts, but no one spoke up at the moment, waiting for the final result.

Everyone thought that Ye Beizhu would definitely die, and even that his bones were gone, turning into ashes. The power of the poisonous true monarch's self-explosion is so huge, not to mention people, even the magic weapon of the spirit weapon will be blown into powder, Ye Beizhu is now intact in front of everyone.

It was only in the next moment that everyone discovered that Ye Beizhu had no breath at all, and there was a poisonous fire burning in his body, and that flame continued to transform into all kinds of ancient poisons, exuding a rolling vicious aura.

"Spell!" Bing Yuanyi exclaimed in surprise, and appeared beside Ye Beizhu at the same time, his hands punched out the seal one after another, and suddenly a burst of cold light surged, and a power of Xuan Ice merged into Ye Beizhu's body. The power of Xuan Bing transformed into an ice spirit holy beast in Ye Beizhu's body, fighting with many poisons.

It's just that no matter how these two forces raged, Ye Beizhu didn't react at all, without any breath, any power, as if he was dead.

"You won't die, you won't ......" At the same time, a group of figures appeared beside Ye Beizhu, it was Fei'er and the others, who had been hiding in the blood demon pool.

They couldn't help them in the battle with the Poisonous Demon Monarch before, but now Ye Beizhu's life and death are uncertain, and they are all heartbroken.

"The person who falls under the Heavenly Yang Curse of the Poisonous True Monarch will definitely die, and the poisonous curse of the Poisonous Old Demon is something that a small person can resist. The person who spoke was Ling Guizong, but his expression was filled with a sense of schadenfreude, Ye Beizhu robbed his son's fiancée, making his Ling family suffer great humiliation.

"Father, you must save ......" Zhou Bing couldn't cry anymore.

"Who said that the Tianyang Curse is incurable, with my Xuanhan Sect's Xuanbing Medical Sutra, it can naturally bring the dead back to life!" Bing Yuanyi retorted unquestioningly.

In the whole world, only the Xuanbing Medical Sutra can restrain the poisonous skills of the Poisonous Demon Monarch, which is why the Poisonous Demon Monarch is planning to obtain the Xuanbing Medical Sutra, and only by obtaining the Xuanbing Medical Sutra can he comprehend the technique of attacking poison with poison, and practice will not destroy the poisonous body.

"Xuanbing Medical Sutra! Bing Yuanyi, you can't go crazy, Xuanbing Medical Experience can only be passed on to the children of the Xuanhan Sect from generation to generation, not to outsiders, this is the ancestral training, don't you want to disobey it?" Ling Guizong's face changed, and he asked sharply, he couldn't imagine that Bing Yuanyi would use the Xuanbing Medical Scripture to save an outsider, this was a violation of the Xuanhan Sect's ancestral teachings.

"Ye Beizhu saved my Xuanhan Sect, and he is also my Bing Yuanyi's son-in-law, so it is only natural for him to pass on the Xuanbing Medical Scripture to him!" Bing Yuanyi replied sonorously.

"Son-in-law, Bing Yuanyi, don't forget, Haoran and your daughter have a marriage contract in advance, and now that they are together, they naturally want them to get married as soon as possible. Do you want to break your word and get fat, and regret not getting married?"

Ling Guizong gasped and roared, now that the crisis is over, his son and Zhou Bing have already had a marriage contract, and Ye Beizhu is also dead or alive, and now it is a matter of course for him to let Ling Haoran and Zhou Bing get married. Unexpectedly, Bing Yuanyi didn't care about the marriage contract at all, not only to use the Xuan Bing Medical Scripture to save Ye Beizhu, but also to admit that Ye Beizhu was his son-in-law, which didn't take him in his eyes at all.

"What kind of marriage contract? Your father and son are greedy for life and afraid of death, and in order to survive, they will give the Xuanbing medical recipe passed down by their ancestors to the Poisonous Demon True Monarch, if my daughter entrusts herself to your son, won't she jump into the fire pit? ”

Xuziyi spoke, as a mother, she naturally hopes that her daughter can find a good home. And Ye Beizhu is a first-class existence in the world regardless of his character cultivation, compared to that, Ling Haoran is just a toad who is strong on the outside and dry in the middle, and he will never let his daughter marry such a person.

"You ......" Ling Haoran's father and son suddenly turned red, but they couldn't speak. No matter what the Xuanhan Sect says, it is all from the Bing Clan, and Bing Yuanyi's cultivation is much higher than that of the Ling Gui Sect, and it is by no means its opponent when it comes to real combat. Therefore, the Ling father and son could only endure it, and there was no way to attack.

Bing Yuan spat out the four-character mantra, stepped on the starry sky illusion, and all kinds of stars were swirling, and an ancient door in the starry sky suddenly opened, and the billowing ice qi raged out. All the dirt and diseases of the frozen heaven and earth, a book of Xuan Ice that exudes reversing reincarnation and subverting life and death soared out.

This is the Xuanbing Medical Sutra, the treasure of the Xuanhan Sect, which treats all diseases in the world with the way of Xuanbing, and makes the poisonous true monarch covet the existence of three feet.

Ling Guizong's father and son's eyes radiated an undisguised greedy light, and they couldn't wait to immediately snatch this Xuan Bing Medicine Sutra and take it for themselves, but it was a pity that his cultivation was no match for Bing Yuanyi after all.

The power of Xuan Bing fluttered out from above the Xuan Bing Medical Sutra, turning into ice and snow spirits in the sky, and the Xuan Bing notes composed a divine comedy of the world. Suddenly, everyone visibly found that Ye Beizhu's body was being pulled by a series of yellow and cold shackles, "The power of reincarnation!" Everyone screamed in horror.

There are very few things in the world that can surprise cultivators, but this power of reincarnation is one of them, and the reason why cultivators have dramatically increased their strength is to transcend the control of the power of reincarnation and get rid of life and death. Otherwise, once one's own cultivation realm cannot withstand the traction of the power of reincarnation, he will be pulled into reincarnation and his soul will return to Huangquan.

Now that the power of reincarnation has appeared on Ye Beizhu's body, he is obviously half a dead person, and the power of reincarnation is so obviously swept over a person's body, that is, to bring his soul into reincarnation, or reborn as an adult, or it is possible to fall into the animal path and become a livestock, and it is more likely to be crushed by the power of reincarnation into the purest vitality and return to heaven and earth.

All kinds of Xuanbing elves and Xuanbing notes suddenly rushed into Ye Beizhu's body, constantly driving out the power of reincarnation, and suddenly Ye Beizhu's expression recovered little by little, and after a while, he actually appeared to breathe. But he never woke up, as if he was asleep.

Bing Yuan frowned deeply, the Xuan Bing Medical Sutra is the holy book of the Xuan Han Sect, and it is the existence of the Restraining the True Monarch Technique, and now he has suppressed the Tianyang Curse on Ye Beizhu's body, but he has not seen Ye Beizhu wake up. Moreover, Ye Beizhu only breathed at the moment, but did not have the slightest reaction of spirit and strength, and looked more like a living dead.

"Father, how can this be?" Zhou Bing asked anxiously, she naturally couldn't sense the slightest breath of Ye Beizhu, which frightened her too much. Fei'er and the others are too, they are all well versed in the path of cultivation, although they already have some guesses in their hearts, but they are not willing to believe it yet.

Look closely at this person's appearance is Ye Beizhu, but at this moment, Ye Beizhu's body is nothing, as if it will drift away at any time.

"I'm dead?" Ye Beizhu said in a deep voice, with his cultivation cognition, this place should be the legendary Jiuqu Huangquan Realm, this is the world of dead souls, and only the dead will enter this world.

And as far as the eye can see, there are some figures around him who are the same as him, but those figures look like a smoke or a streamer, and some of them can't distinguish their faces. Some of them looked sluggish, not knowing why they were here.

In comparison, Ye Beizhu is a little weird, he is not as sane as ordinary ghosts, not only can he condense his soul, but his mind also carries all the sanity of his life.

"As long as there is sanity, it is not considered death! I Ye Beizhu still have blood revenge unavenged, Fei'er and the others must still be waiting hard, I can't abandon them to be alone in the world for a lifetime!"

Ye Beizhu said with a firm expression, for cultivators, only when the divine soul dissipates and the spiritual wisdom disappears can it be regarded as death. A cultivator who has dissipated his sanity, even if his soul can be reincarnated, it will become another person, and it has nothing to do with the previous life.

Unless some people with great abilities can condense their own imprints in the depths of the divine soul and gradually awaken after reincarnation. It's just that there are very few such people, and those who fall into reincarnation must be controlled by the power of reincarnation.