On the other side, Zimo cast two teleportations in succession to escape from Bai Ruoxu's attack range, but the first time he teleported, he was disturbed by Bai Ruoxu's attack, and the distance of the teleportation was shortened a lot, and when he teleported again, Bai Ruoxu's attack had already landed on his right arm and back.

But fortunately, Zimo is protected by the word "absolute", and his own body is strong enough, so he suffers from the loss of cultivation is too low.

As soon as Zimo appeared, Zuo Ling Ghost Ji and Yue Wuya appeared beside him.

"Boy, how are you?"

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji looked at Zimo, whose right half of his body was covered with blood, his voice trembled a little, and his eyes were full of worry.

"I can't die yet, but this time I've been hit hard, and this person is definitely no match."

As soon as Zimo finished speaking, another mouthful of blood spit out from his mouth, and his entire right arm was full of dense wounds at the moment, as was his back, many of which had already hurt his internal organs. If it weren't for his quick opportunity and teleportation technique, he would definitely fall here this time.

And this person's attack is very weird, as if it is emotional, which makes people upset, and anger gradually rises in the bottom of the heart, but it is similar to the three ways of slaying demons.

"With your cultivation in the middle of the soul realm, you can actually dodge my attack, this cultivation realm has really changed the sky, and the body technique you just used is teleportation?"

Bai Ruoxu's voice became a little sharp, and it was uncomfortable to listen to, as if a sharp claw was dragging back and forth in his head.

Zimo was noncommittal when he heard this, he tensed his nerves, and asked rhetorically: "Are you Bai Ruoxu, or the ninth king?" ”

Bai Ruoxu's expression was stunned, revealing a look of disbelief and disbelief, "I'm getting more and more interested in you kid now, how did you know the name of the Ninth King?" ”

"The ninth king of the Yaksha clan, the Yaksha Clan, countless thousands of years ago, there was a person who beheaded the twelve kings of your Yaksha clan with a sword, and only the Brahman Monk escaped with serious injuries, and he survived until now, hiding in the nest of the Yaksha tribe and not daring to come out, have you forgotten these histories!"

Bai Ruoxu's originally calm face changed color, and he screamed in horror, "Who are you and why do you know these things!" ”

In fact, Bai Ruoxu is the divine consciousness clone of the ninth king of the Yaksha clan, and it is not entirely correct to say that it is a divine consciousness clone, because he separated half of his divine consciousness and possessed Bai Ruoxu, which is also Bai Ruoxu's voluntary, so there is no harm to both parties.

The reason why only half of the divine consciousness appeared on Bai Ruoxu's body, and there was no body to come, was also frightened by the Shura Emperor.

He is now like a frightened bird, as long as he hears the name of the Shura Emperor, he will be afraid, and this time he also made up his mind, so he divided half of his divine consciousness power and attached it to Bai Ruoxu to destroy the Heavenly Fox Clan.

If it was before, he would not dare to do so, and it was not until many years ago that he heard that the Shura Emperor had challenged the Heavenly Dao and suffered a heavy blow, and it was very likely that he had fallen, so he dared to come out in such a way.

Now that he heard Zimo mention the past, the fear in the depths of his soul awakened again, and his whole body retreated.

"Who am I, you don't deserve to know, Fanming Shefat, you look at who she is!"

Zimo stretched out his hand and pointed to Zuo Ling Ghost Ji beside him, with a hint of a smile on the corner of his mouth.

Just now, Fanmingshezhi's attention has always been on Zimo, and Zuo Ling's ghost Ji has changed over the years, so Fanming Shezhi didn't care about Zuo Ling's ghost Ji beside Zimo.

Now that he heard Zimo talk about it, he stopped and looked at Zuo Ling Ghost Ji carefully, he always felt that this woman became more familiar the more he looked at it, but he just couldn't remember where he had seen it.

Zuo Long Ghost Ji grinned and said:

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"My name is Dugu Zuoling."

When her words fell, her pupils shrank suddenly, and then she shook her head as if she was crazy: "Impossible... No way... You're long dead. ”

At this moment, Fan Ming Shezhi had long lost the demeanor of a fairyland powerhouse, like a frightened bird, trembling uncontrollably.

"You can't live, you can't live... It was because we killed you by mistake that your father exterminated the Yakshas, and we have already established that you are indeed dead, and you cannot still be alive..."

Seeing this, Zimo said to Zuo Ling Ghost Ji and Yue Wuya at the same time, "His cultivation has definitely not reached the fairy realm, but it is definitely much stronger than the ordinary Tianyi realm, the two of you will entangle him for a stick of incense, and leave the rest to me." ”

Yue Wuya was silent for a while, and he said in a deep voice, "A stick of incense is fine, but what about those two." ”

Zimo knew that Yue Wuya was talking about the other two kings, but at this time, apart from the three of them, plus a seriously injured Tuoba Shanhai, there was no one left, and the other people from the human race had already been sent to do other things.

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji opened her mouth at this time, and she chuckled, "I can drag those two myself, but old man, can you entangle Fan Ming Shezhi with a stick of incense?" ”

Yue Wuya took out the dry tobacco bag and slowly lit it, he suddenly made a very strange action, that is, he raised his head and looked at the sky, with a somewhat crazy and happy smile on the corner of his mouth, "It seems that you are going to fight for your life." ”

Immediately after that, Yue Wuya extinguished the dry smoke in his hand and tied it to his waist, he took a deep breath, and the pale hair of the whole person turned black in an instant, and then the index finger and middle finger of his right hand were together, and the vitality was running rapidly, and his two fingers almost became transparent colors.

Then Yue Wuya's two fingers slowly swept over his eyes.

At this moment, the momentum of the moon has reached an unprecedented level, and it is several times stronger than before.

And Zimo also saw the most incredible picture over the years.

I saw that Yue Wuya's already blind eyes slowly opened, and what made Zimo feel incredible was not that Yue Wuya opened his eyes, but that in each of his eyes, there were two pitch-black pupils, exuding a breathtaking light.

Zimo remembered a sentence he once saw in ancient books, "Those who have heavy pupils in their eyes can disillusion all laws with one thought, and all laws are empty." A thought can fall into the underworld and cause calamity. There is no certainty of good or bad. ”

The moment he saw Yue Wuya open his eyes, Bai Ruoxu's face was solemn, and he said in a hoarse voice, "The person with double pupils is actually a person with double pupils, you shouldn't live in this world!" ”

Yue Wuya glanced at Zimo, the indifference in his eyes turned into warmth, and even his voice was much younger, "I didn't expect that I would be able to open my eyes and see your kid in this life." ”

When the words fell, the moon disappeared without end, and the white was as empty as the enemy.

Yue Wuya appeared in front of Bai Ruoxu like a ghost, the look in his eyes at this moment was no longer warm, but a kind of indifference, for the disregard for life, he said softly, "Pupil of Disillusionment!" ”

I saw two black rays of light shoot out from the eyes of the moon and fall on Bai Ruoxu's body at lightning speed.

Bai Ruoxu let out an extremely terrible scream, and then his figure dissipated instantly, and then appeared in another place, away from the extremely powerful Moon Boundless at this moment.

However, the space seemed to be folded, and no matter how Bai Ruoxu escaped, Yue Wuya would appear in front of him in the next moment, looking extremely weird.

For the sake of Zimo, Yue Wuya burned all the cultivation in his life in this incense time.

In the distance, they saw that the Ninth King, who had separated half of the divine souls, was persecuted to such an extent by the Moon Boundlessness at this moment, and they were all unbelievable

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The red light flashed, and a beautiful red figure appeared not far from the two, the white divine fire in Zuo Ling's eyes was beating, and the sword bow in his hand was ready to go.

Holding the Han Gong in his right hand, the fire in the eyes of Zuo Ling Ghost Ji suddenly disappeared, and when it reappeared, it turned into an arrow as white as jade in his left finger.

When Kuo Jia Luo and Ghost Gu Sheng, who were dozens of zhang away, were targeted by Zuo Ling's Ghost Ji's bow and arrow, both of them felt that their souls were about to burn.

"What the hell is this!"

The bone spur in his hand was blocked in front of him, and his body quickly retreated backwards, but no matter how he retreated, he felt that he could not escape the shooting of this arrow.

Zuo Ling Ghost Ji sneered, and said lightly, "Stand there and don't move, I won't make a move, how about it?" ”

Although the arrow of divine punishment is powerful, but with this blow, Zuo Ling Ghost Ji will be sucked away from all her cultivation, and she is no different from a mortal within an hour, so she naturally doesn't want to make a move.

When Shan Jia Luo and Ghost Gu Sheng heard this, they really stopped, and it seemed that they were a little moved by Zuo Ling's Ghost Ji's proposal.

At the same time, Zimo sat cross-legged in mid-air.

His expression was solemn, his hands pinched, his eyes bloomed with divine light, and he whispered in his mouth, "Tiangang is out, Tai Chi is appearing." ”

I saw a bright light fly out from Zimo's forehead, slowly flying towards the sky, if anyone could see clearly, they would find that in the light was an ancient book.

The ancient book flew directly above Sky Fox City, emitting an endless golden light.

Whether it was the Sky Fox Clan or the Yaksha Clan, they were fighting to the death, and many of them couldn't help but raise their heads and look above their heads.

Suddenly, golden symbols slowly flew out of the ancient book and gathered in the sky.

After only a few dozen breaths, a golden circular pattern appeared in the sky.

It looked like a golden Tai Chi Bagua, slowly turning there, and with each turn, the earth of the Heavenly Fox Realm would tremble slightly.

Zimo's face became more and more pale, and the three Shura powers and vitality in his body flowed into that ancient book like death.

Finally, the golden gossip slowly grew larger and spread around.

One zhang, two zhang, three zhang...

Ten Zhang...

Baizhang...

Gradually, that golden gossip had surpassed the size of Sky Fox City, but it had no tendency to stop.

And Zimo took out a lot of Yuan Qi Stones and Black Rune Stones and put them in front of him, but the hundreds of Yuan Qi Stones and Black Rune Stones turned into powder in just a few breaths, and all the energy contained in the period flew into the golden gossip in mid-air.

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