This...... Something is wrong!"

Zuoqiu heard the back of his spine, and suddenly a chill appeared.

If something goes wrong, there must be a demon, and the jade fragments suppressed the Yaqi Snake Statue too smoothly, and now there are stones falling off, which is more certain of his guess.

For some reason, this Yaki Snake Statue has begun to disintegrate on its own!

The curse from the human ghost god snake woman is also disappearing.

If I'm not mistaken, as time passes, all the petrified giant ghost clans in this Heavenly Awakening Road will be freed from their shackles!

But the question is, why would an ancient existence of the level of the snake woman suddenly lift the curse?

Or to put it another way, who is behind the scenes, disintegrating the power of the snake woman?

Zuo Qiuwen couldn't imagine what was going on.

As the new Moon Worship Sect Master, he has been in the Martial Desolate Continent for many years, and he has also seen a lot of ups and downs, and he should know some ancient rumors and secrets, including the ghost god snake woman in the world.

So he knew very well that the strength of the snake woman could not be understood with common sense.

In this case, the power of the curse continues to flow, and there must be another unknown force that collides with the snake woman.

And, the snake woman compromised!

At this thought, Zuo Qiu Wen stared at the huge giant ghost king sculpture tightly, and a trace of uneasiness suddenly rose in his heart.

He remembered that the old monster had said that the giant ghost clan had a backer, attached to an ancient ghost force, and were both ghosts and gods in the world.

Combined with the situation in front of him, the reason for the passage of the curse power of the snake woman is about to come out.

"Draw on the source with all your might, and leave this place in two hours."

Zuoqiu heard a deep voice and spoke, and the words spread through the heavens and fell into the ears of every Moon Worship Sect member.

The white-haired old man listened, although he was a little suspicious, but he did not hesitate, and broke out again, comprehensively urging the Dragon Casting Altar to frantically absorb the origin of the snake statue.

Below the sculpture of the Giant Ghost King, a group of descendants of the human race looked at it with panic, and suddenly one of them let out a terrible scream, and a large amount of black gas came out of his body.

There were even spell runes wrapped around his face, and faintly, he could see the spirit twitching and twisting from the top of his head.

And at the location of the huge dragon casting altar in the heavenly dome, soul mounds began to appear, and as the snake statue's origin power continued to absorb, the soul mounds trembled slightly.

The terrible screaming Terran Tianjiao suddenly stopped abruptly, and his soul collapsed!

One of the soul mounds of the Dragon Casting Altar appeared with the shadow of the Heaven and Yin Luo, turned into a match, and poured in along the seven orifices of the human race.

This scene was seen by everyone in the audience, and once again formed an extreme panic.

Cold sweat broke out on the forehead of the great disciple of the Confucian Academy, because he was also one of them, and unlike the other children in captivity, he was the one chosen by the Lunatic Cult!

He knew very well that the next person to be shattered and occupy his body might be himself.

Wisps of golden light quietly swirled around his fingertips, constantly guiding the direction of Confucianism Jiang Lao.

Long before the Moon Worship Sect Leader Zuo Qiu Wen came here, he had received Jiang Lao's message, which was very vague and did not alarm any Moon Worship Sect members.

Maybe as long as it lasts a little longer, the forces of the Eight Desolations of Dongzhou will come.

When his expression was pale, Jin Mang continued to open and close, but he didn't want another black light to burst out and envelop his body.

"Oh no!"

His pupils shrank sharply, and he suddenly felt that his soul had a tendency to withdraw from his body, and there was a tearing and severe pain, and he screamed in pain.

Many Lunatic Cultists looked at this scene indifferently and ruthlessly, unexpectedly, drastic changes occurred.

Rumble!

A loud bang rang out, and around the body of the great disciple of the Confucian Academy, thousands of golden rays actually appeared, and countless ancient words swirled and burst out.

Zuo Qiu Wen looked sideways and couldn't help frowning.

"Talisman?"

The abnormality that appeared on the body of the great disciple of the Confucian Academy was a rare life-saving method, which could resist the soul separation Dafa of the Dragon Casting Altar, and it was definitely left by a certain supreme powerhouse.

When he whispered slightly, he saw a golden mang suddenly hovering up, turning into a phantom that covered the sky and the sun.

Countless words are entwined, dancing wildly along the white beard, it is Xuanjizi!

"Zuoqiu Wen, you are so bold!"

The thunder roared, shaking the universe, bringing terrifying coercion, instantly overturning the evil aura of heaven and earth, and making the dragon casting altar tremble.

All the Lunatic Cultists looked up at each other as if they were facing a great enemy.

In the realm of Dongzhou, in this era, there is no doubt that the strongest person is the Xuanji son of the Confucian Academy.

Xuanjizi's master was the Confucian and Taoist sanctification back then, and he had a great background.

The golden talisman he left on his eldest disciple possessed unimaginable power, and the condensation of this illusory shadow was a testimony.

However, when Zuoqiu heard this, his face did not change.

If the Xuanjizi deity arrives today, he really wants to weigh whether he can shake the authority of this supreme power.

But just being a phantom doesn't change the outcome.

"Your disciple's talent is barely suitable for the reincarnation of the Great Pope, and this seat is the first to replace the Great Pope, and thank the Confucian Academy for its unremitting cultivation over the years."

Zuoqiu heard a calm voice, and the evil magic flowed in his palm, and there was a roar of black thunder, slashing towards the phantom of Xuanjizi.

The Great Pope in his mouth is the first Moon Worship Master, an evil ancestor who single-handedly created an era.

About thirty percent of the many heretical sects circulating in the Wuhuang Continent once believed in the Great Pope.

It was the realm realm beyond the Heavenly Venerable, and in that ancient era, the Great Pope was the undisputed absolute powerhouse.

Once successfully reincarnated, the realm of Dongzhou will be covered by the true intent of evil magic.

All over the world are believers!

Following the roar of the black thunder, the Xuanjizi Phantom suffered a heavy blow, and countless golden words continued to tremble.

He raised his hand, wanting to use the Qiankun Shifting Technique to teleport the disciple to a safe place, but Zuo Qiu Wen didn't give him this chance at all.

With a cold expression, he suddenly stepped out, the red robe danced wildly, and a total of nine-colored thunder appeared in his palm, turning into a cage of heaven and earth, covering the phantom of Xuanjizi in a comprehensive way.

"If you touch my disciples, I will slaughter you all over the house!" Xuanjizi was furious.

Zuoqiu heard this, but he was still unmoved.

As the contemporary powerhouse of Dongzhou, Xuan Jizi naturally surpassed the realm of Tribulation Tianzun, and many years ago, he had already stepped into that ranks.

What he says must be authoritative.

But in front of the Great Pope, just half a step may not be enough.

"I'm waiting for you."

Zuo Qiu Wen responded lightly, and his palm twisted instantly, only to see the nine-colored thunder that turned into a cage of heaven and earth, suddenly contracted horizontally.

Bang!

The loud noise was wanton, countless golden light words collapsed, the phantom of Xuanjizi was shattered, and the great disciple of the Confucian Academy suddenly spurted blood, and the divine soul was ruthlessly extracted by the Dragon Casting Altar.

Many Terran Tianjiao looked at this scene with horror in their eyes, and despair rose in their hearts.

Zuo Qiuwen's strength is far beyond their imagination, like a big net, making people unable to see the slightest hope.

The reputation of Dongzhou Xuanjizi is extremely famous in their north.

But right now, he can't save his disciples!

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