The roar of the earth gradually subsided, the surrounding heat slowly dissipated, the surrounding kilometers were turned into scorched earth, and the ground was melted into a huge round pit, the bottom of the pit was dark red, and the hot lava was constantly tumbling, and then slowly solidifying.

Yun Tianshu withdrew his soul, let out a long breath, and looked at the scene after the ravages in front of him, he showed a satisfied smile.

After the achievement of the ghost immortal, his strength has greatly improved, and the means that he could not use in the past can now be used, for example, this solar starburst is to simulate the scene of the solar explosion, although the power is less than one billionth of the real solar explosion, but for the Yin God who has not survived the thunder tribulation, it is simply an unavoidable big killer.

This kind of destructive power is actually nothing, Onexia's deep breathing can also do this, not to mention Yun Tianshu's ability to strengthen the mind, but the nature is different, now it is his divine soul power that causes such damage, just like he was a warrior before, and now he uses mage skills to cause such damage, can this be the same?

The strength of the divine soul means that he is slowly making up for the shortcomings of his strength, and the battle just now has also proved the correctness of his visualization of the universe, once this path is truly developed to the extreme, even if it is only one billionth of the power of the universe, I am afraid that it can shatter the star in one blow.

Of course, that's a very distant thing, so it's better not to think about it that much now.

Cleaning up the Black Sky Demon God and Nalan Skeleton and Nalan Yanluo, the Witch Ghost Dao was also pressed and beaten by Kelsugaard, and no one could stop Yun Tianshu from getting the Qiankun cloth bag, but he didn't rush to make a move, but looked in one direction and said, "After watching it for so long, don't you plan to come out?" ”

After a short silence, an earthy gray figure stood up, there was no need for him to be violent at all, as soon as Yun Tianshu saw the big bald head, he immediately understood, he raised his eyebrows slightly and said, "Monk Jingren?" ”

"It's the old man!" The monk who came out said with a wry smile, his blood and qi around him were like wolf smoke, turning into a cloud of blood and qi above his head, and he was obviously a very powerful martial saint.

"This Qiankun cloth bag is a thing of the Great Zen Temple, don't you want to snatch it back?" Yun Tianshu asked with interest.

"Think, how could you not want to! It's just that the old man doesn't want to die yet! The monk smiled bitterly, the Qiankun cloth bag is a treasure of the Great Zen Temple, as the fish that slipped through the net of the Great Zen Temple, how could he not want to?

But the problem is that when he came here, although he was one step slower than Nalan Skeleton and Nalan Yanluo, he was not too late, at least he saw the scene of Yun Tianshu's sun bursting.

Nalan Skeleton and Nalan Yanluo He naturally recognized the two people, although the Black Heaven Demon God they summoned, although the Jingren Monk had not dealt with him, but he also knew his fierce name, the three of them united, and the Jingren Monk thought that if he encountered it, he could only flee in embarrassment, and there was no possibility of victory at all.

However, such a combination that he couldn't avoid was cleared by the seemingly young existence in front of him with a blow, and there was no room for even a little resistance, such strength simply made him tremble.

Although the person who can achieve the martial saint is as strong as iron and stone, no matter how strong the opponent is, such a character will not be frightened to lose his courage, but the monk is different, he is the fish that slipped through the net of the Great Zen Temple, and he is responsible for ensuring the continuous inheritance of the Great Zen Temple.

Although the heavy treasure of Qiankun cloth bag is important, it is nothing compared to the inheritance of the Great Zen Temple, so he is also the most afraid of death, because when he dies, no one will pass on the Great Zen Temple, as long as the inheritance is still there, there is still hope for the treasure to be recaptured in the future, if the person dies, then there is really nothing.

Therefore, after frankly expressing his attitude, he simply closed his eyes and put on a look of being slaughtered, he just wanted to bet that Yun Tianshu was not so murderous, and he would not kill himself without resisting.

"Cunning old man!" Seeing his appearance, Yun Tianshu scolded secretly in his heart, but he knew in his heart that he didn't look at the Jingren monk who was waiting to be killed, but if he really wanted to kill him, he guaranteed that the other party would immediately burst out with all his strength to fight to the death.

But he didn't mean to care, since he had learned the past Mida Sutra of the Great Zen Temple, then it could be regarded as a good fate, for the remnants of the Great Zen Temple, as long as he didn't die by himself, Yun Tianshu didn't plan to kill him.

Seeing that the Jingren monk was still with his eyes closed, he scolded angrily: "Where to put it away, take some of your essence blood, and cover up the breath of the Qiankun cloth bag first!" ”

The Jingren monk opened his eyes fiercely, and his pupils showed a shocked look, the yang energy of the Qiankun cloth bag needed to cover up this matter with his essence blood, he had never told anyone, and now he suddenly heard it, the shock in his heart was naturally indescribable, and he didn't know how many secrets he still had exposed, and he suddenly had a creepy feeling.

Seeing his vigilant appearance, Yun Tianshu was too lazy to talk nonsense, and under the slight turn of his mind, the power of the divine soul spit out slightly, and the Jingren monk immediately widened his eyes, revealing an extremely shocked look: "This...... It's ......"

He has practiced in the Great Zen Temple for many years, how could he not recognize the breath of the Mida Sutra in the past? Realizing that the powerful existence in front of him was actually cultivating the Great Zen Temple Exercises, and it was also the Town Temple Exercises that could only be practiced by the abbot, the vigilance and hostility in his heart suddenly dissipated most of them, and he couldn't help but feel a little close.

He didn't resist anymore, and then picked up the Qiankun cloth bag, forced out a drop of essence blood from his fingertips, and dripped it on the Qiankun cloth bag without hesitation.

"My essence blood can only cover my breath for a maximum of three hours, and then I have to cover it with essence blood again!" He handed over the Qiankun cloth bag without hesitation: "So it's better to refine this treasure as soon as possible!" ”

Yun Tianshu stretched out his hand to take the Qiankun cloth bag, and then responded: "It's not suitable here, let's find a safe place first, and then think about refining!" ”

Speaking of this, he looked into the distance, and almost at the same time, in the sky above Heavenly Witch City, Kel'thugad also turned his head to look at it at the same time, sensing the information transmitted from the underworld, it looked down at the Heavenly Witch City below, and the blue soul flame in the skeleton's eye socket flickered for a moment, and then turned into a black smoke and broke through the air.

After Kel'thugad left for a while, there was finally some noise in the dead silence of the Heavenly Witch City, and several Witch Ghost Dao disciples came out of their hiding place in fear, and they released a heavenly corpse with most of their body mutilated, and went out for a walk, finally confirming that the terrible skeleton was gone.

After learning that it was safe, the others of the Witch Ghost Dao finally dared to come out, and they spontaneously gathered together, and the leader was the Sect Master of the Witch Ghost Dao, Yu Tong, but at this time, his image was very embarrassed, the black robe on his body was full of holes, and one arm had completely lost its moisture, hanging on his body like a dead branch.

Now looking around, seeing the few and less than 100 disciples of the Witch Ghost Dao around, Yu Tong showed an unbelievable sad look, the thousands of disciples of the Witch Ghost Dao are now left with three or two kittens? This is simply equivalent to destroying the door!

What's more, until now, he hasn't figured out what the reason is to provoke such a flying disaster?

In his impression, although the Witch Ghost Dao has a lot of enemies, there is no one who can match the number among the enemies?

Thinking of this, he finally couldn't control his emotions, and couldn't help but open his mouth to spurt out a mouthful of blood, and fell on his back......