Now that this dark cloud has approached Chen Gong's Divine Domain, he can naturally see the situation inside, not only can he see that the more than ten people surrounded outside have strong mana, and their spells are extremely exquisite, but he can also see clearly the two people who are surrounded in the middle, one of them is his former head, and the other is Bai Yue, who makes him extremely concerned but has complex emotions.

It has been more than four months since Chen Gong became a mountain god, and Bai Yue is still being besieged, which makes Chen Gong feel incredible in his heart, looking at Bai Yue's state now, how could he not see that her mana is almost exhausted, and look at Yang Xuanling who doesn't care about it, just steps forward and walks away.

Chen Gong's anger rose in his heart, and he slapped the Red Flame Sword on his waist and was about to go to the rescue, but seeing that they were coming in the direction of the Heavenly Sword Body, he held back again. He has always been a person who has become more calm and calm in his heart the more serious the situation, and if this group of people enters the mountain domain of Heavenly Sword Peak and wants to save Bai Yue in their own divine domain, this is also more certain.

After all, this is his Divine Domain, he is not afraid of anyone, even if he now feels a force sweeping over the river and the sea, he is confident that he can save Bai Yue.

Ying Su in the Land Temple naturally felt the chaotic and surging power circling in the sky, but he didn't care at all, at this time he only had the cup worm in his mind.

The soul cup is not like an ordinary cup, it is just a kind of soul control technique in the early days, which is used to control the powerful demon spirits when the ancient void immortal realm was first established, and later it slowly developed into a cup technique to control the people in the immortal gods through the cup.

This cup is called the Lost Demon Lotus, shaped like a lotus, the strength of a spirit insect, for the immortals and gods, the Lost Demon Lotus is like a poppy-like existence, which can play the role of psychedelic mind, but it will soon wake up, and the body will not be harmed. This effect was discovered by the previous Wu clan and refined into a very powerful soul cup, and the soul of the middle was fascinated and controlled by the caster.

The soul cup that Ying Su got by accident that had been sacrificed now only needs to be sacrificed.

As soon as he touched in front of him, a phantom of a spiritual vein appeared, and one of them, a lotus-like insect that was as clear as a drop of water, writhing in the spiritual vein, soft as boneless, like a spider silk ball falling into the water.

There is only a trace of self-consciousness between Ying Su's current thoughts, if someone enters this Yin Temple formed by the power of faith and will, it is easy to kill him, and when he sacrifices the soul cup, he only leaves a thought in his mind that does not let him get lost, and most of the thoughts are integrated into the lotus cup.

Cold, vast, and unforgiving.

This is what Ying Su's spiritual sense is felt when he is integrated into the lotus cup, and the heaven and earth seen through the eyes of the lotus cup are actually black and white, and it is not a colorful world at all, whether it is the earth or the sky, it is black and white intertwined and entangled.

The spiritual vein where it is located is a piece of white light, and the mountain outside the spiritual vein is a piece of black, and the white light of the spiritual vein penetrates into the black mountain, rises up, and floats between heaven and earth.

The transparent cup worm's body twisted in the spiritual vein, and it actually caught a little spiritual light at the extension of the spiritual vein, blended with the spiritual light, and disappeared, and the spiritual light only paused slightly, and flew away in one direction again.

The lotus cup melted into the aura, Ying Su's mind was connected to the cup, and he immediately felt a moist feeling from that little aura, fluttering and fluttering along the attraction of that little bit of attraction, fluttering, sometimes to the left, sometimes to the right, sometimes sinking and sometimes rising, Ying Su almost had no control at all, but there was no worry in his heart about floating into the vast void.

Ying Su didn't know that his consciousness was infinitely close to that little aura, and he had no thoughts or thoughts, if it wasn't for the little bit of spiritual consciousness that he had retained before, then he would have been completely lost.

Finally, a black and white yin and yang sky appeared in front of his eyes, and then he saw a person standing on the top of the mountain, in the black and white world, the other party is also black and white, but the outline is still clear, sword eyebrows, star eyes, black hair is scattered, a little thin, but it makes people feel a very strong body. At this time, this person was looking up at the sky, his face seemed calm, but in fact solemn.

He couldn't forget that face, the moment he saw this face, a wave of hatred surged in his heart, and the other party suddenly looked around vigilantly, and there was a hidden mountain peak phantom in his eyes, and Ying Su knew that this was the spirit of the mountain god.

He was shocked in his heart, the other party's eyes had been swept away, and he had a feeling of being seen through, but the other party actually raised his head and ignored it anymore, as if he didn't find anything at all. He suddenly understood in his heart that the other party couldn't see him, and he himself would look at the divine law, and he couldn't see these aura, at most, he could feel it.

Now he realized that this lotus cup was really special, and the world he saw with the eyes of the lotus cup was extremely thorough, and many things that he couldn't see before could be seen.

A little bit of spiritual light flew into the other party's body, and he could see that as soon as those spiritual lights entered the other party's body, they merged into the peak of the talisman mountain, turning into a drizzle, sprinkled on the mountain, and containing infinite vitality.

He naturally knew that the vegetation on the mountain peak that represented vitality was the mana that could be taken away by leaving the god's domain, and he himself was the same, after leaving Jianwei Town, he could no longer use the spiritual power of Jianwei Town, but could only use the mana stored in the talisman.

Even with his indifferent state of mind now integrated into the soul cup and aura, he was a little nervous, he watched the aura in front of him merge into the other party's body little by little, and he approached little by little, not even noticing the dark clouds in the sky that were getting closer and closer, if he could voluntarily look up at the sky at this time, he would see that the black and white fireworks-like spells could be so gorgeous.

In the black clouds, the thunder and lightning were particularly dazzling, Bai Yue closed her hands in front of her, constantly pinching the magic trick, and the electric sparks flickered between her fingers, reflecting her originally tranquil face looking extremely cold.

Behind her, there is always a demon with black qi shrouded in black air, the first born with two horns and wings on his back chasing, every time she takes a step, the electric light flashes under her feet, and her body disappears out of thin air, and when she reappears, she is already in another direction, and the moment she disappears, several spells or magic weapons will fall, stirring the void like the sea.

Black flames were born out of thin air, as if even the wind could burn them, but every time it was annihilated, it was only the phantom of the white moon.

The demon punched out, the momentum was like a mountain, full of the aura of destruction, but the punch missed, causing the demon to shout angrily.

Ying Su is getting closer and closer to Chen Gong, one zhang, one foot, about to touch the body, he is very happy in his heart, as long as he enters Chen Gong's body, even if he is half successful, suddenly a gust of wind blows, but the spiritual light is blown away.

Ying Su was furious in his heart, but there was no way, but fortunately, the aura was only blown away at this point.

Three zhang, two zhang, and one zhang, approaching step by step again, Ying Su's heart became nervous, and he saw that he had reached within a foot again, and he was about to touch his body, but the suction on Chen Gong's body that absorbed spiritual power disappeared.

Bai Yue felt that she might be about to die, although she appeared in the Gu Xiao Gate very abruptly, but with the arrangement of the "ancestor" in her body, no one doubted her identity at all, in the eyes of Gu Xiao's disciples, she has worshiped the Gu Xiao Gate since she was seven years old, and became the descendant disciple of the Gu Xiao Gate's strong competitor Xuan Chong Zhenren, and she has never left Gu Xiao Gate since then, but she didn't expect that when she left Gu Xiao Gate for the first time and went to see the world outside, it was the time when Gu Xiao Gate was destroyed.

Now her cultivation has been erased, but she has comprehended it to the extreme, and has been used to achieve divine thunder skills, since the day when Tianmo Chenghuang besieged Guxiaomen, I don't know how many people who have been famous for a long time have died under her Void Immortal Divine Thunder.

It's just that her cultivation is now greatly restricted, only the realm of the Yuan Infant Stage, not entering the realm of the gods, the replenishment of mana is a big problem, the true yuan mana is difficult to do continuously, and now that the mana is exhausted, she is afraid that she will die soon, but unfortunately at this time, the ancestor in her body did not move at all.

However, on Bai Yue's face, there was no resentment and unwillingness before death, it was still full of tranquility and peace, in the depths of her heart, the only thing that made her a little worried was the figure that once wore a white robe and swept through the cultivation realm with a dark red long sword.

Master, you should be safe now, I'm afraid Bai Yue won't be able to accompany you to the end.

A black flame was born with the wind, engulfing Bai Yue in an instant, and at the same time, a demon with two horns and wings on his back punched, Bai Yue's body was hit hard, and he immediately flew away, falling towards the earth, and the flames on her body still wrapped her, just like when the phoenix was in flames.

"Hahahaha, fellow Daoists, this person is poor, I want to refine her into a spiritual servant, and the things on Yang Xuanling's body will be given to you. A monk laughed as he held a dead leaf.

As soon as the words fell, the withered leaf in his hand was thrown out, and the wind rose, appearing under Bai Yue's body, and the withered leaf was about to wrap her in at once.

No one wanted to fight with him, they shot this time, and they valued the treasure and the secret on Yang Xuanling's body more, so they all turned their heads and chased Yang Xuanling, who was still walking in the void.

In their hearts, Bai Yue is now a dead man.

Bai Yue was now in a hallucination, she felt that her whole body was burning, and the flames could even burn her soul, making her feel that her soul was about to disperse in an instant, her whole body was weak, her body was uncontrollable, as if it had disappeared, and only a trace of consciousness remained. She reluctantly opened her eyes, wanting to take one last look at this world, wanting to see the last look of this world where he existed.

That's when it happened.

Boom!

A strong sword groan suddenly sounded, the lotus cup that Ying Su integrated into was closer, and his perception became more keen, and at the moment when the sword groan sounded, an overwhelming killing intent poured into his soul like ice water, making his mind suddenly fall into a state of condensation, although this state was only for a moment, but it made him extremely frightened after waking up.

Bai Yue had closed her eyes again, and the sound of the sword in her ears made her feel that it was an illusion from the sky, the illusion was strong and familiar, and the figure of him standing with his sword drawn appeared in her mind again, so majestic, so reassuring.