"Elder of the Distraction Period, complete liberation and triple awakening should be possible, right?" The silver-colored pupils did not keep staring at Elder Yun, but moved slightly, and accidentally saw Zhang Mengmeng with a miserable face, and Jia Yuanyuan with a puzzled face.

"What's the situation? He didn't really plan to go against that Distraction Master, did he......? Can you do it?" Jia Yuanyuan felt that his brains were not enough, and all the people in the Demon Dao, didn't those with low strength never dare to challenge the high strength? Aren't all disciples at the disposal of their elders like slaves? How could it become like this? How could any disciple do something like a person in the righteous path and argue with his elders for a reason?

Jia Yuanyuan's heart slowly stretched out a bad feeling, and she really realized at this time that the delicate silver-haired boy in front of her was probably really a boy, not some kind of painting skin refined by an evil old ghost. It is likely that the silver-haired boy was indeed a kidnapped man, as he himself claimed, a victim of the evil plan of the Mowei Pavilion to hijack a large number of civilians. She Jia Yuanyuan, it seems that she could have joined forces with this boy to engage in a beautiful combination of inside and outside, and turn this stronghold of the Demon Wei Pavilion into a sieve full of holes, not only allowing herself to get a lot of praise and the attention of her master, but also to make an eleven-year-old master of entering the body, and fame and fortune are close at hand.

However, it was all messed up by her wishful thinking.

A trace of remorse flashed in Jia Yuanyuan's eyes, and then he was overwhelmed by pain. She is actually not such an unbearable character as described in Zhang Mengmeng's mouth, in her heart, the word chivalry is not just a good-looking drape, but really a kind of faith. She has always restrained herself with the criteria of a righteous monk, and deeply believes that she is a person in the righteous path, a monk who eradicates the evil forces in the world, and she never thinks that as a core disciple of the Iron Palm Gang, she can really do anything hurtful.

This includes wronging a good person, wronging a child who has been hijacked by the Demon Pavilion, and there may be something unspeakable to fight with him.

Jia Yuanyuan couldn't convince herself, why did she continue to fight with her after seeing Yinchen release that golden and righteous power, she couldn't even convince herself, why didn't she really understand the sentence that the other party said during the interval of battle, when the two sides were silent and confrontational, "I myself am actually one of those captives, otherwise why would I want to learn any refining methods?" What did it mean, she couldn't convince herself, why didn't she report to her family when she had a slight advantage against the enemy at the beginning, maybe that boy would surrender obediently without even fighting when he heard that he was a righteous person, and even guided them, the masters of the Iron Palm Gang, to easily find the hostages and transfer those innocent people before the masters of the Demon Wing Pavilion got up.

The last thing she could convince herself was why she wanted to attack an innocent child, no matter what reason she had, she couldn't convince herself, because this kind of behavior was the most intolerable in chivalry, bullying the weak, and indiscriminately killing innocent people were now confirmed.

Jia Yuanyuan was in pain on one side, while Zhang Mengmeng was desperate on the other side: "Don't, Yinchen, you listen to me, don't fight the elders, you can't fight her!" she cried as if she had exploded, almost tearing her vocal cords. What she felt at this time was not the fear of imminent death, but the despair of being loveless, which was more like a certain day than death.

At this moment, Zhang Mengmeng finally fully realized that except for Yinchen, he was afraid that there was no one in this world who could be completely trusted, except for Yinchen, there was no one who could let down his guard, except for Yinchen, there was no one who could really communicate with each other and treat each other sincerely! Wei Zhongxian was nowhere to be found, Liang Yunguang broke with him, Feng Lieshan used himself in every way, and even Elder Yun had some unknown purpose for himself. Zhang Mengmeng, the first beauty, the first talented woman, and the first witch of the Mowei Pavilion, in the eyes of the senior management of the Mowei Pavilion, is just a beautiful chess piece, at any time, as long as you need it, or even as long as you want to, you can instantly become an outcast.

And at this time, even Yinchen, the only person in this world who can place some affection, has to stay away from him, and if he lives in the world, what can he hope for? Why do he live? For himself? Zhang Mengmeng thought like this, and felt more and more like a lonely ghost with nowhere to go.

Jia Yuanyuan was remorseful, and Zhang Mengmeng was desperate. Elder Yun was a little annoyed, because Silver Dust had really contradicted her, despising her authority and her prestige, which was something that no Elder of the Demon Might Pavilion could not tolerate.

She took a sharp step forward, and appeared in front of Silver Dust almost instantly, looking at him condescendingly, the smile on her face had become cruel and bloodthirsty, it was a killing smile. "Whoever contradicts the deity will not be left behind. "This is Elder Yun's habit.

The distance between her and Silver Dust was less than a foot, and the lancet in her hand had all been launched, turning into a fierce ghost's sharp teeth, and descending from the Silver Dust from the top.

Behind her, an endless ghost domain is unfolding.

However, in the next second, behind Silver Dust, hell unfolded.

......

"Liberation, God Killing Luo Immortal Qu, Three Stages of Awakening!" Yin Chen finally used that weird peerless magic weapon with some characteristics of a super god weapon. Yinchen's own cultivation is only equivalent to entering the body, but the weapon in his hand is afraid that even the master of Yuanying will not dare to underestimate it.

Thirty-six rays of light suddenly lit up around the silver dust, and in an instant, they turned into thirty-six huge lightsabers, each of which was a foot wide and thirty zhang long, almost completely enveloping the range within a hundred steps. The golden coercion emitted from each of the lightsabers was enough to make a Merge Master tremble.

The golden hell unfolded behind the silver dust, it was an endless golden field, an endless realm composed of golden armor gods of war and war horses and spears transformed by light, a realm of light, a realm of light, a hell.

The ghost realm retreated, and the golden hell expanded to a radius of 100 steps in Zenna, where the thirty-six sky-piercing light swords were about to fall.

"What?" three terrified screams rang out at the same time, followed by a chaotic scream and a cry of despair spread like a plague. The temporary disciples who surrounded Yinchen couldn't stand the pressure of this Merge Dao realm at all, and they all retreated, causing the encirclement to collapse in an instant, and the three women closest to Yinchen didn't even have time to escape at this time.

Zhang Mengmeng and Elder Yun's exclamations were full of disbelief. "Remnant Soul Death? The Final Formula of the Remnant Soul Sutra?" Elder Yun's mind couldn't turn around, she didn't even have the heart to think about why the things refined by the Remnant Soul Sutra exuded a golden, grand and solemn energy, she just saw the black magic flames that were ignited by the thirty-six Skybreakers, and she knew that it was definitely the most terrifying and most harmful ultimate mystery in the Remnant Soul Sutra, a supreme murder weapon that required millions of souls to refine.

Elder Yun didn't dare to imagine at all, where did Yinchen get so many remnant souls, until a second ago, she had always thought that the last layer of the Remnant Soul Sutra was an impossible refining technique to complete.

Zhang Mengmeng knew where Yinchen had found so many remnant souls, and she knew that Yinchen "could temporarily communicate with the underworld", but she couldn't imagine at all, how did Yinchen, a monk who had entered the body, complete the "remnant soul sound" that only a Yuan Infant Demon Dao monk could complete?

Yinchen himself couldn't figure it out, because he remembered very well that the set of magic weapons of Xianqu was obviously a fake undead magic weapon, and it was an absolute dark attribute, but the light released was of the holy attribute, which didn't make sense at all!

But now is not the time to think about these issues. Silver Dust's gaze suddenly condensed, and he suddenly realized that he seemed to be able to leave the ghost place of the Demon Pavilion, and he suddenly found that he was so close to freedom.

He hesitated slightly.