After a while, Luo Kaiyuan only felt that his body was constantly shaking.

He instantly regained his senses, and then turned over and got up, only to see Qingyun and the Heavenly Master Sect Sect Sect looking at him coldly, and an embarrassed expression immediately appeared on his face.

"Well, fainting in front of the Pope is nothing, report your findings to the Pope."

"Yes." Speaking of the report, Luo Kaiyuan's face immediately returned to a serious expression, and he took out a stack of papers and handed it to the Pope.

"Some time ago, I suspected that the Southern Holy Gate had a way to capture the Soul Cong, so later I took the time to examine the corpses of the canonized Taoist priests who died during this time, and found some suspicious points."

"About half of the bodies were mutilated after death, either crushed by heavy objects, burned by flames, or even cut into minced flesh."

"I've pieced together a few of these corpses, and I've weighed some of the minced meat."

"At least a few of them did have some of their bodies taken."

A trace of blood flashed in the Pope's eyes: "So, Zuo Zhicheng may have transplanted Ling Xiao's life plexus, and even possessed their Dao skills. ”

"This possibility does exist, so I specially collected the information of all the canonized Taoist priests who were killed, and the text is a summary of the techniques they already knew.

Please be careful, Zuo Zhicheng may perform these techniques in battle. ”

"Okay." The Pope has always taken battles, especially the battle of life and death, very seriously, so he solemnly handed down this text and solemnly said: "Thank you. ”

……

A few minutes later, Luo Kaiyuan followed Qingyun and slowly walked down the mountain.

Luo Kaiyuan's mind was still thinking back to the Pope he had met before, the Pope who was kind and kind on weekdays, like the Pope of the grandfather next door.

"Surprised?" Qingyun said.

"Hmm." Luo Kaiyuan said: "It is completely different from the Pope I know. But my lord, the Pope is very strong. But Zuo Zhicheng is by no means weak. ”

"Huh." Qingyun said: "You know that there are a few cultivators today. ”

"Three and a half." This is the judgment of the internal guard commander Zhuang Xing, Luo Kaiyuan said in 1510: "The first one is naturally the strongest man today, the national teacher of Daowu Shuangxiu."

The second is the thief in the 3,000-mile Kunlun Mountains.

The third one is said to be a certain senior master in the Heavenly Master Sect.

The last half is the contemporary heir of the sword tower, each generation of the sword tower is the top master in the rivers and lakes, although this generation of the sword tower heir has not yet appeared, but the internal guards unanimously judged that he is half. ”

Speaking of which. Luo Kaiyuan suddenly reacted: "My lord, what do you mean ......?"

"Hehe, it's good that you know it yourself."

"I can sue you, I'm in front of this old guy now, I'm afraid the winning rate won't exceed 2 percent." A faint smile appeared on Qingyun's face: "It's a pity, if this old man was fifty years younger, he wouldn't have been so troublesome a long time ago." His current strength is at most half of what he was when he was young. ”

"It's a pity." Luo Kaiyuan bowed his head and said. Qingyun itself is the Taoist technique of creating the galaxy and the martial arts of the law. It can be said that even if he is a canonized Taoist priest in the Seven Heavens Venerable, he can also compete.

The winning rate of such Qingyun is less than 20%, and you can imagine how powerful the Pope was when he was young.

At this moment, another internal guard jumped in front of them: "My lord, things have changed......

……

The head of the Heavenly Dao Palace and Jing Chengtian had both unlocked the state of the Heavenly Dao Earthquake at this time, pinching the magic with both hands, and staring at Illidan in front of him.

And Illidan was wrapped in countless silk threads all over his body, even if he was covered in black energy. Stubbornly resisting the layers of silk threads that wrap him, he just turned himself into a big ball. Still imprisoned.

These silk threads that wrap Illidan are one of the magic weapons of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the Qiankun line.

It was the founder of the Heavenly Dao Palace, after the Heavenly Dao True Person created the Dafa of Disintegration in one breath, he grabbed more than a dozen ancient beasts and directly made their bodies into this kind of monomolecular wire, and they could transform spiritual energy into electrical energy at will. Use it as a magic weapon.

Now every single thread was connected to the body of a disciple of the Heavenly Dao Palace, and with the help of the spiritual energy of hundreds of people, Illidan was completely enveloped.

This is the first of the Seven Absolute Demon Formations.

Roar!! From time to time, Illidan in the formation let out bursts of roars, and the steel-like muscles swelled wildly, and the surging power continued to pour out.

It's a pity that with his personality, he can't perfectly exert the power of Zuo Zhicheng's body after all. Although the Qiankun line continues to rise and shake, it has never really been broken.

The head of the Heavenly Dao Palace had white hair flying, and he had already taken out a pure white bracelet again, which was thrown into the electromagnetic field formed by the Qiankun line.

Second ......

This bracelet is another magic weapon of the Heavenly Dao Palace, the Shaking Mountain Ring. It was made by the founder of the Heavenly Dao Palace, Tiandao Zhenren, with a piece of his own finger bone as a raw material, and sealed the earth pole demon movement of the ten laws of the Heavenly Dao in it.

As soon as the ring landed on top of Illidan's head, it turned into a burst of white light and shadow, enveloping the entire sphere like fuel.

The next moment, Illidan felt his body sink violently, and his entire body began to become heavy, and even began to slowly sink towards the ground.

Third ......

Before Illidan could figure out a way to crack it, the head of the Heavenly Dao Palace already had a dagger with green light. It is the cursed dagger that represents the wishful transformation of the magic in the Ten Laws of Heaven.

However, compared to the perfect transfer of damage from the Wishful Transformation, the Cursed Dagger's damage is a copy, not a transfer.

"Master!" Jing Chengtian exclaimed, as if he didn't expect the head of the Heavenly Dao Palace to directly use the cursed dagger.

"The last four have long been lost." The head of the sect looked at the ever-changing and struggling Illidan in the Qiankun line, and looked at the disciples who had exhausted their spiritual energy one after another, and he said lightly: "At least...... and also cut off one of the arms of the Southern Holy Gate. ”

As he spoke, the cursed dagger in his hand had been inserted into his chest, and his heart was punctured, but it was not the deadliest.

The green venom instantly spread up and down his body, and green blood vessels burst out of the master's face.

At the same time, Illidan clutched his chest and let out a scream, spitting out mouthfuls of green blood from his mouth.

Jing Chengtian rushed to the side of the head of the house and helped him up, the latter's face had completely turned green, and he seemed to want to say something, but he couldn't say a word.

Illidan in the formation gradually fell silent, but there was not the slightest happy look on the faces of the many disciples present because they had lost their master.

In the midst of this sad and silent atmosphere, a cold snap suddenly emerged.

"Welcome ants, welcome to my world." (To be continued......)