In Heyang City, a woman in white slowly walked on the street, her face was beautiful and dusty, floating like a fairy, her face was peerless, her temperament was as cold as ice, and she was holding a light blue divine sword in her hand.

Xiaobai was drinking wine in Shanhaiyuan, but he heard the noise coming from the window, and walked to the window to see that it was Lu Xueqi. Just as she was about to say hello, she saw a black shadow flash, a sneering smile appeared on the corner of her mouth, and her figure suddenly disappeared from the elegant seat upstairs of Shanhaiyuan like a ghost.

At this time, on the street, Lu Xueqi also disappeared.

The lich was chased and killed by Shangguan Ce for thousands of miles to come to Heyang City, and seeing that there was nowhere to hide, he could only hide in Yizhuang, preparing to use this place where the yin qi was extremely strong to perform his strange spells similar to ghosts, and he could also control the corpse, which was quite powerful, giving Shangguan Ce a freshness.

The lich hid in the coffin in the corner, and his heart was settled, and he could see Shangguan Ce's every move clearly through the gap in the coffin, and his heart was even more proud, as long as Shangguan Ce didn't notice it for a while, and then took two steps to the middle of the house, it would trigger the "Yin Ghost" strange array he set up, and with the help of the extremely strong eerie aura here, he would definitely catch Shangguan and the old thief off guard.

But Shangguan Ce was cautious, only lingering outside the door, but did not come in. The lich cursed, finally having time to take a closer look at where he was hiding. But at first glance, it almost didn't scare into Alzheimer's disease. It turned out that he was in this coffin, and there was a person! a fat man with a beating heart but no breath!

After a burst of ping-pong jingling, the lich and Tian Buyi finally understood the current situation, and both of them were sealed in this coffin. At this time, Shangguan Ce also stepped into the house, but was plotted by the lich, Xiaobai was immediately happy, standing on the roof and gloating at Shangguan Ce. Then he made a brazen shot and seriously injured Shangguan Ce.

She was sealed in the Xuanhuo Altar by Shangguan Ce for three hundred years, and her hatred for him can be imagined.

But Shangguan Ce's cheekiness can be called invincible, pretending to kneel and beg for mercy, but with the respect of the world's most famous people, he did a sneak attack, even Xiaobai, a character who has lived for a thousand years, has never seen such a cheeky person, was plotted to succeed, fortunately he had nine lives, and barely escaped.

After midnight, she came back to the lich to ask about the mystery of the Skyfire. But the ghost sent the god close to Zhou Xian's coffin, and then she violently demolished the tower and dug out Zhou Xian's people from the middle. On Monday, the fairy mouth cannon was invincible, and immediately began to chatter, ready to flash people.

Xiaohuan is kind-hearted, ready to rescue Tian Buyi, a few people chatted, Xiaohuan said: "I know this, the person who helped us, he is very high, he uses a fairy sword magic weapon, the whole body is three feet long, the color is reddish, and it is really powerful when it is displayed, like a red flame ......"

"Red Flame!"

A stunned, somewhat surprised and nervous cry came from the door of the Yizhuang courtyard. The four people in the field were taken aback, and when they looked back, they saw a woman in white, clear and beautiful, with a light blue fairy sword in her hand. And this woman's appearance looks indistinguishable from Xiaobai, and she is also the best in the world.

After Lu Xueqi found Tian Buyi's whereabouts, she was terrified and ready to rescue Tian Buyi. But Tian Buyi's body was sealed by Dao Xuan Zhenren, and Lu Xueqi's slender and white palm slowly touched the wooden board of the coffin, and almost at the same time, this should have been a silent action, but a small but extremely crisp sound suddenly came from inside the coffin.

Lu Xueqi's face changed, and the hand that touched the wooden board was quickly retracted, and just when her hand was put away, a cloud of black gas suddenly came out from the place where her palm touched, and the sound of "silk" was endless, and it burned like a ghost fire in that square inch of land, there was no flame, but a palm print the size of Lu Xueqi's palm was burned on the wooden board.

From the point of view of the lich and others, this prohibition is sealing the people of Taiji Xuanqing Dao.

She stared at the black palm print, gritted her teeth, and was about to make a move, when a voice came from outside the door again: "Senior sister, let me come." ”

The familiar voice made her stunned on the spot, she turned her head, and saw Guan Mingyu standing at the door of this Yizhuang, smiling softly at her. The smile was quiet and clear, not enthusiastic, but exceptionally warm.

Her heart was relieved, like the accumulated grievances suddenly dissipated, and she laughed suddenly. The frosty cheeks flushed red, and a cry came out of his nose, "Hmm." ”

Guan Mingyu stepped forward and felt the strange situation in this coffin. A strong gloomy aura emerged, far stronger than the burst of vague aura just now, and countless cold and poisonous breaths burrowed into Tian Buyi and the lich's bodies like poisonous snakes, gnawing at the qi veins of the whole body, and the pain was unbearable, but at this moment, he couldn't even scream, almost feeling that life was worse than death.

His face was solemn, Dao Xuan Zhenren's ban was specifically aimed at Tai Chi Xuan Qing Dao, Tian Buyi's suffering far exceeded that of the lich, and it was even more entangled with this prohibition, and a bad one would hurt Tian Buyi.

After carefully observing for a while, Guan Mingyu said in a low voice: "Master, I am offended." ”

Then he swiped his hands, and a slightly suppressed but warm and soft force appeared in Yizhuang. In the palm of his hand, a pure light power appeared, and as soon as the white light that shrouded the entire Yizhuang appeared, this originally deep and dark ghost aura was as if it had encountered a natural enemy, and the sound of snorting was non-stop, dense.

In Yizhuang, the black ghost qi was constantly burned, countless black smoke came out from all corners of the sky, and a foul smell spread throughout Yizhuang. Xiao Bai waved his hand, and a white light curtain suddenly appeared, blocking all this from everyone.

Only then did she chuckle and look at Guan Mingyu Shiwei.

This white light condensed into a fist-like Dao method, and in the eyes of Xiao Bai, a white light fist phantom appeared in the air, passed through countless black smoke, and smashed towards the coffin.

It was said to be smashed, but it didn't seem to have the power to break the mountain, and as the fist shadow approached, something seemed to be in this mysterious coffin that also felt threatened, and a thin crackling sound began to sound.

A puff of black gas, Huo Ran rose from the coffin, and if there was substance, he actually held the fist shadow out of thin air. Guan Mingyu's expression remained unchanged, he drank lightly in his mouth, and with a slight force, the fist shadow pressed down again.

Where Guan Mingyu was standing, there was a sudden sound of "silk" under his feet, and a black gas that came from now on his feet was entangled, surging towards him.

Guan Mingyu's expression remained unchanged, he snorted lightly, the spiritual power in his body flowed, and the huge spiritual power that far exceeded everyone's imagination overflowed, and the black aura in the air suddenly stagnated, and the black qi under his feet was like cold ice entering the water, and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

The other person stood still, his hands were sealed, and with a slight movement in the sea of consciousness, the golden bridge on the other side shook suddenly, and the blood-red color penetrated the inexplicable material at the edge, and in an instant, the whole world shone brightly.

Half-step primordial gods, the will shines into reality, and the inner scene is revealed under one thought!

Although Guan Mingyu is only known in the realm of the double machine, after he returns from the arcane world, he can show the inside and outside, even if the power of the divine soul is not enough, but now after merging with the divine will, it can almost be regarded as a real half-step realm. Within the confines of his domain, all forces will be suppressed.

Although Dao Xuan Zhenren's cultivation is profound, he is well-known when he reaches the sky, if it is not for his scruples, it will hurt Tian Buyi, and he will directly destroy this prohibition.

At this moment, the surroundings of the coffin are already full of obscure black gas, rolling like clouds, and I don't know how so many gloomy gases emerged in a moment, and the black gas is like an invisible command from all sides, condensed from all sides to the middle of the coffin, like a black wall standing up.

Guan Mingyu's expression remained unchanged, the blood-red color suddenly brightened, and an artistic conception that overlooked the common people was transmitted, which was the picturesque meaning of the rivers and mountains that Guan Mingyu experienced in the world of dragons and snakes.

The Great Light Fist is the immeasurable light.

In his hands, the red phantom formed a Buddha palm-shaped, exuding a strong pure light, warm but not scorching, bright but not dazzling, Xiaobai and a few people looked over, they were attracted by the deep artistic conception in this light, and the breath of life and the meaning of purification were harmoniously entangled.

The Buddha's palm had a strange blood-red color, and when it was close to the sky above the black qi, the palm suddenly turned down, and in the blink of an eye, it was bigger than the entire black qi light curtain, and it pressed down without concession.

The black qi stabbed and dissipated, the stench kept coming, and with a wave of Guan Mingyu's palm, the evil qi disappeared. Only then did he turn around and look, only to see that the black qi was as dead as a hundred-legged insect without stiffening, and the black qi was slowly rising again.

Guan Mingyu didn't hesitate anymore, his spiritual power surged, and even the surrounding air was slightly dented, and he didn't even do foreplay anymore, a blood-red palm appeared, and in the blink of an eye, it appeared above the coffin, and it was pressed down fiercely.

Even though the black gas was unwilling, flying wildly in the air, but it had no effect, the red light was like the sky falling, the black gas continued to break and burn, and the red light pressed down, annihilating all the black gas in the place.

A moment later, the red light pressed straight down on the coffin. But the red light seemed to be conscious, directly penetrating the coffin and going deep into the ground.

A slight clicking sound came, and even the entire ground shook slightly, and Yizhuang, which had been placed for an unknown number of years, suddenly made a creaking sound, and on the coffin, dust fell down and sprinkled all over the ground. The dilapidated wooden door snapped and fell.

Only then did Guan Mingyu withdraw his magical power and look at the coffin where Tian Buyi was.

The coffin instantly burst into red light, and it was launched from the room in countless strips, and the coffin shattered. After a while, the red glow slowly faded, and then a man walked out of the doorway.

Lu Xueqi called out with a slight surprise: "Uncle Tian, it's really you!"