The Taiyu Holy Sect not only has a great array of protectors, but also the existence of two Divine Palace Yuanjun, the Xuanyin Ghost Spirit could not force it at all before, only when Ji Yuenian came out of the Taiyu Holy Sect, the Xuanyin Ghost Spirit could have the opportunity to kill it in a short time without the two Yuanjun having time to stop it.

After sensing Ji Yuenian's breath, the Xuanyin Ghost Spirit laughed fiercely, stepped out directly, and his figure disappeared in Anyang County in an instant, and the next moment it appeared thousands of miles away on the west side of the Qingluan Mountain Range.

"You're in default."

The mighty divine power swept from the sky dome, condensing into a noble deity dressed in a complex pattern Xuanhuang brocade robe, which was the city god of the Yuanyan realm.

The Xuanyin Ghost Spirit glanced at the Yuanyan City God's God with some jealousy, and did not speak, but directly threw out a frost-white and brilliant moonlight power, heading towards the Yuanyan City God's God.

This is the Pure Moon Spiritual Light Spell given by Yao, which is enough to trap this Earth Realm City God for ten breaths.

The Yuanyan City God's Venerable God was trapped by the moon spirit brilliance, looking at the Xuanyin ghost spirit whose figure disappeared again, the divine light surging in his cold and indifferent eyes, and after a while, he actually showed a trace of an inexplicable smile, and said, "Yu Jingtian, it's time for you to make a move." ”

"True Spirit Origin Sixty-Four Points, How about it?" The space on his side distorted, and Xue Yu Yuanjun, who was dressed in a rough sermon robe, stepped out and yawned without any image.

Only in front of the Yuanyan City God, this Jade Realm Realm Lord would reveal his true character.

"Seventy-three."

"June Fourth."

"That's it, it's up to you."

Yu Jingtian pulled the corners of his mouth and smiled, "Then it's decided." ”

Yuan Yan Chenghuang Zun Shen shook his head slightly, and said, "It's already five breaths in the past, if you don't make a move, the Xuanxin Ghost Bloodline will really fall." ”

Yu Jingtian seemed to be confident, waved his hand and said: "It's okay, although this Xuanyin ghost spirit has the cultivation of the realm of the Divine Palace, his mind is very simple, don't say that you and me, just with the thoughtfulness of the Holy Son of the Ji family, it is enough to play with it in the palm of his hand." ”

Yuan Yan Chenghuang Zun God's eyes were a little inexplicable, and he said, "Is this really the case?" ”

"Naturally...... Not good! Yu Jingtian's eyes condensed slightly, and he couldn't talk to the Yuanyan City God, and the space around his body was distorted, and he disappeared here in an instant.

Yuanyan Chenghuang Venerable looked in the direction where the Xuanyin ghost spirit was located, and said softly: "This holy son of the Ji family, whom you have high hopes for, is not a kind of Xuanxin ghost bloodline. The Xuanyin ghost spirit obviously has a deep relationship with it, not only can control the yin qi of heaven and earth, but also can hook up the power of the moon on the back of the moon wheel, and its true root origin is mysterious and terrifying...... I can't even figure it out. ”

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"Lord of the main hall, the third, fourth, and fifth halls have arrived at the edge of Shaoshui and are ready to enter the White Night Realm at any time."

Above the clouds, several huge spirit birds Luan drove in columns, and the old man of Shouyan walked to the honorable place of the central Luan driver and handed over two spiritual jade talismans.

Ji Yuenian took the Lingyun jade talisman in the hand of the old man Shouyan, tilted his head slightly, looked towards the mountains in the east, and said, "Where have I got?" ”

Old Man Shouyan glanced at his gaze and said with a smile: "That is the place of alchemy established by the Holy Sect and the White Night Demon Sect, called the Qingluan Mountain Range. If I'm not mistaken, the Lord of the General Hall has served as the first ruling elder in the Qingluan Mountain Range for a hundred years, so he should be quite familiar with this place. ”

Ji Yuenian's expression was a little inexplicable, and she said, "It's almost." ”

The old man Shouyan was a little puzzled when he heard this, and said, "What does the hall master mean by this?" ”

As soon as his words fell, the space outside the hundred zhang was strangely distorted, cracking several terrifying cracks, and the overlapping heaven and earth yin qi diffused out from the cracks, condensing a figure in a moon-white skirt.

The old man Shouyan was standing beside Ji Yuenian, and he saw the distorted figure at a glance, and subconsciously sensed it slightly, but he didn't notice any breath of the Yuebai figure at all, and couldn't help but change his expression drastically, and said: "We are under the jurisdiction of the Taiyu Holy Sect Trapping Spirit Palace, where are the ghosts blocking the way here!?" ”

Shou Yanshang's true mind was extremely intelligent, and after realizing that the strength of this ghost creature was unfathomable, he did not hesitate to raise the name of the Taiyu Holy Sect, hoping that it would be fearful.

Chen Tongxuan on the other side was also a little frightened, and under the successive orders, many creatures in the first and second halls of the Trapped Spirit Hall were all slaughtered, and many magic weapons were sacrificed one after another.

The figure in the moon-white skirt didn't look at them at all, but condensed a small stone tower phantom between his palms, and smiled at Ji Yuenian: "Your Highness, meet again." ”

Ji Yuenian didn't speak, just quietly looked at the phantom of the stone tower with a glowing glow, and his eyes were condensed.

Zhu Shenxiu's mind is so vicious that he wants to use the blood left by Princess Ao Li in the hatred to implicate him, and completely wipe out Ji Yuenian's soul in one fell swoop!

Shou Yan Shangzhen was a half-step Divine Palace realm cultivated with the body of a ghost, and at this time, he had already noticed the strangeness of the Xuanyin ghost, his expression became more and more ugly, and even his voice trembled a little: "Could it be ...... Could it be the Xuan ...... in the Taichu Territory? Xuanyin ghosts!? ”

There is a Xuanyin ghost spirit in the Taichu territory, which is a powerful creature in the realm of the Divine Palace, which is well known to everyone in the Yuanyan realm.

Chen Tongxuan's face turned slightly pale, and he said: "But as far as I know, this ghost spirit has an agreement with the Yuanyan City God-Honored Divine God, and it will leave the Yuanyan Realm after a hundred years of cultivation in the Taichu Territory, how can it appear here now?" ”

The Xuanyin ghost spirit didn't care about the noise of the old man Shouyan and Chen Tongxuan and the others, his hands kept moving, and the phantom of the stone tower at his fingertips became more and more condensed, and it seemed that it would completely turn into substance at any time.

Two breaths.

Three breaths.

As the last trace of blue light dissipated, the stone pagoda held by the Xuanyin ghost spirit had turned into reality, and it had truly condensed into an ordinary and small stone statue.

"Your Royal Highness, let's go back to life."

With a smile that couldn't be concealed in the crisp and beautiful voice of the Xuanyin Ghost Spirit, he threw the stone tower towards Ji Yuenian.

Ji Yuenian looked at the stone tower that was getting closer and closer, and there was an unbearable tearing pain from the depths of his soul, but the feeling of this severe pain became more and more illusory, and finally completely entered the gray and white light suspended above the nine-petal lotus platform.

Flipping his palm and holding the stone tower in his hand, the beautiful young man in the dark robe raised his head and smiled at the Xuanyin ghost: "Thank you." ”

Seeing this scene, the Xuanyin ghost spirit looked a little sluggish, and looked at the stone tower in Ji Yuenian's hand in a daze, and was a little overwhelmed for a while.

"Multi-...... Thanks a lot? ”

The Xuanyin ghost spirit stretched out his white little hand, rubbed his dark and void face, and muttered in a low voice.