Rumble!

Black Dark Light, Soul Chain!

As the two collided, surging power erupted in the sea of stars.

Reverse yin and yang, reverse the world.

Even if Chu Changsheng was a sixth-order immortal, he was unaware of it for a while.

The black Xuanguang was hit by the supernatural power, and the pure black light was stained, and the momentum that was originally like a broken bamboo was somewhat exhausted.

But even so, this mighty divine light that pierced through the starry sky did not stop, but continued to rush towards Lu Yao and Xie Bi'an not far away!

"Broken!"

Xie Bi'an let out a loud shout, and the soul hook chain transformed into shape, and the slender chain of the Dao continued to spread out from it, surrounding the black Xuanguang.

This soul hook chain is not an ordinary magic weapon, in the past, the ghosts and gods suppressed the entire nether realm, and all the soul arresting magic weapons used by ghosts in the world were all transformed from this soul hooking chain.

Although it looks ordinary from the outside, there is nothing out of the ordinary.

But it is indeed a very precious magic weapon.

"Hmph, do you think you can stop it like this?"

"It's too simple!"

Chu Changsheng's face was cold, and in front of him with one hand, the reincarnation disk flashed, slowly rotating along the edge, and the six holes above flashed with a faint light of different colors, which was very mysterious.

The black Xuanguang, which was pulled by the reincarnation disc qi machine, gradually expanded.

The black light that had been tightly bound by the chain that had been turned into a soul hook revealed brilliance from the cracks in the chain.

The black light grew bigger and bigger, and the chain began to be unable to suppress it.

Boom!!!

As the sound of ghosts crying and wailing sounded, the formation formed by Xie Bi'an's summoning chains was broken by Chu Changsheng's reincarnation disc traction qi machine.

The earth-shattering fluctuations were set off one after another, and what reverberated in the sea of stars for thousands of miles was the movement from the fighting methods of the two!

Zhou Tian Xingdou, the stars are rolling!

The sky is full of stars, and the Milky Way is flowing non-stop.

At this moment, under these wonders formed over the years, someone suddenly seized their style.

Most of the meteorite stars within the range of the fighting method were shattered into small stones, squeezed by the void, and turned into nothingness.

And after the noise was over, Chu Changsheng, who was supposed to be standing opposite, had disappeared without a trace.

"He went down."

Gathering his mind, Xie Bi'an said slowly.

In this battle, he has done his best.

It seems to be evenly matched, but in fact, he knows it in his own heart.

Chu Changsheng is just a clone.

If you really want to continue fighting, the victory or defeat is also in the middle of the story.

The person who this reincarnation hall master is really afraid of is still Lu Yao next to him.

After all, these two are people in the same realm, and no matter how strong Xie Bi'an is, he is still a little worse after all.

"Sixth-order... That's the realm of the cloudy sky! ”

I don't know if I will have the opportunity to touch it in this life.

With a sigh, the color of envy irrepressibly flowed out of Xie Bi'an's pupils.

"It's okay, the Poor Dao's Divine Soul has left an imprint on the entire capital."

"If Chu Changsheng wants to do something to Zhang Daoyou, but I can sense it in an instant."

"Let's go down too, thank you."

Lu Yao heard Xie Bi'an's words and replied out loud.

Xie Bi'an nodded after hearing this, stretched out his hand to summon it, and the soul hook chain in the distance seemed to have wisdom, and in a flash, he returned to Xie Bi'an's arm, and fell silent, without a trace of movement.

......

Inside the capital, outside the Yuanming Palace.

Emperor Yuan was dressed in a dragon robe, although he had been in a high position for a long time, he still couldn't help but panic, only to see this middle-aged, slightly chubby guy pacing back and forth, looking up at the air from time to time, his eyes contained the color of hope.

The king of Ruyang next to him carried Cheng Kun and stood quietly on the left and right.

The yellow-clothed monk still had a faint unwillingness on his face.

After the previous battle, while Darba and Zhang Sanfeng were fighting, Cheng Kun originally wanted to take advantage of everyone's unpreparedness and escape.

After all, the current group of demons dancing outside the capital is far from a situation that he can control now.

It's a pity that the front foot hasn't slipped away, and the back foot is blocked by the soldiers led by the King of Ruyang, who came back to his senses.

"King Ruyang, do you say that the national teacher can win?"

Emperor Yuan, who was related to him, became more and more untenable, and he urgently needed a heart booster to help him stabilize his mind.

And the king of Ruyang next to him is very reliable in his eyes.

When Emperor Yuan first ascended the throne, he also worked hard to govern the country, and if it was maintained, the Yuan court would not be able to fall to this point.

Unfortunately, the hardest thing to do is to persevere.

Industry is good at diligence, and absurdity is frolic.

Emperor Yuan spent the first period of Qingming, and then gradually neglected the government, indulged in pleasure, coupled with the continuous internal strife in the Yuan court, and the external civil uprising, it was impossible to effectively control the political situation.

Originally, there was a backlog of internal contradictions in the Yuan Court, and if he slacked off before he could deal with it clearly, how could he achieve anything.

The wind and rain are shaking, and the mountain rain is coming.

King Ruyang looked bitter, but he still arched his hand at Emperor Yuan, and replied with a salute:

"Your Majesty, don't worry, the national teacher has great powers, and he has invited heaven and man to help."

"The guy Zhang Sanfeng invited, how can it be compared with the one invited by the national teacher."

"My Great Yuan will inevitably be prosperous for thousands of generations!"

"Your Majesty, don't think about it, just wait for the good news!"

This veteran of the battlefield who carried half of the Yuan Court was not sure in his heart.

After all, this is no longer a struggle that mortals can meddle in.

King Ruyang looked up at the sky, and the white-robed figure opposite Darba was in awe.

Even the most elite warriors of the Yuan Court couldn't get close, so you can imagine how powerful they were.

Their current life and death are all controlled by the thoughts of the group of celestials above.

Thinking of this, King Ruyang's face gradually turned pale.

He never imagined that the dignified Dayuan would one day be so groveling.

And at this time, most of the capital is above the sky.

The visitor from the sky dodged and fell into the middle of Darba and Zhang Sanfeng.

Seeing the black figure that suddenly appeared, the old monk's eyebrows flashed with joy, and the Buddhist beads in his palm stopped turning.

The white-eyed Daoist frowned, looked at Chu Changsheng who came from outside the sky, and pondered for a moment.

"It stands to reason that even if Daoyou Lu and Daoyou Xie are not the opponents of this reincarnation hall master, the fighting method will not be so fast..."

The old Taoist priest thought to himself in his heart, and slowly strung things together.

"Isn't it that you are defeated by two Taoist friends and want to leave this world with Darba?"

Zhang Sanfeng kept guessing in his heart, and the next moment the actions of the reincarnation hall master Chu Changsheng made the thoughts that appeared in his heart even firmer.

As soon as Chu Changsheng's figure appeared, he moved directly to Dalpa's side, making the old monk who was about to speak out stunned.

"Okay, don't talk, I'll take you out of this realm!"

"You can't keep this Yuan Court today, those two guys outside, it's okay to say it if it's one-on-one, but the two of them go together, I'm afraid I can't support it with just my clone!"

After Chu Changsheng said this, his face was a little unbearable, and after thinking about it, he opened his mouth again and added:

"But don't worry, Darba."

"Although this seat can't stop those two guys, if I want to take you away, no one can stop you today!"

The black-clothed figure spoke loudly, containing confidence.

After all, he is a dignified sixth-order true immortal, and he still has this ability.

Hearing Chu Changsheng's words, the old monk Darba put away the joy on his face.

I saw him sigh, his eyebrows furrowed, and he smiled wryly.

"In that case, the poor monk thanked the hall master first."

"Without the support of the temple master, Darba would not be able to achieve what he is today."

The old monk turned around and took out the golden pestle again, leaving behind Chu Changsheng's stunned face.

"Born in Mongolia, he served as the national teacher of the Great Yuan."

"For more than 100 years, I can't let go of it for a long time."

"Hall Master Chu, let's go, thank you this time."

As the words spoke, Darba's face was solemn, and he stood quietly facing Zhang Sanfeng.

"Darba doesn't want to watch Yuan Ting fall."

"If it's really irreversible, it's a death!"

The old monk clasped his palms together, and the luxurious robe on his body was shining.