Inside the mountain village.

All the houses had been reduced to smoke, except for the place where Aoyama's parents were still in their original state.

Obviously, this is a deliberate act on the part of Aoyama.

It's just that this young man is on the verge of collapse at this time, and the terrifying crack begins to spread from his forehead like a spider's web.

There was not the slightest anger in the gray pupils, as if a body without a soul.

This kind of battle that was invaded by people to know the sea, if ordinary people could not contain the huge amount of energy, they would have already become idiots.

"That kid's soul is weak, if he doesn't find a place where the yin spirits gather, within three days, his soul will be scattered and he will become a living, dead person." Ь.

Shen Gongzi stood at the head of the wall and said to the woman in the distance.

The young man was also extremely curious about the fact that the young man was able to expel such a huge divine soul from the sea of knowledge.

Cultivators don't have a good defense against this kind of sea awareness attack, and most of the time they can only rely on some magic weapons to resist it.

But the spirit is silent after all, as long as there is a trace of space, you can find an opportunity.

Except for some cultivators in the three sects who could fight against ghost cultivators with their powerful divine thoughts, most cultivators had no way to resist at all.

That young man only had the Merge Realm, and even this realm was forcibly ascended by the Spirit.

With this kind of strange change, Rao is Shen Gongzi has been practicing for many years, and he can't help but be curious in his heart, and he can't bear to let him die subconsciously.

When Feng Lan heard this, she raised her head and looked at the man in front of her in confusion.

Shen Gongzi tugged at the corners of his mouth and said calmly: "I didn't want him to die, that young man has a big secret, not only in the land of thousands of rivers, there are too many people in the whole world who want to use him to do one thing."

Feng Lan's eyes gradually darkened, and she said coldly: "That person left a divine thought in his body, so that he can injure Yin Tianzi, and the injury of the divine soul requires an extremely rich Yin Soul Land, all of which are calculated by you."

Shen Gongzi nodded, pointed to the sky in the distance, and said, "Many people are already waiting in that city."

Feng Lan didn't speak, just took out a pill from her arms and fed it into Qingshankou.

The emerald green elixir instantly exuded an infinite amount of rich medicinal power, and the skin that was originally cracking actually stopped spreading under the effect of the elixir.

It's just that the boy's breath is still weak, his eyes are closed, and the whole person is not half conscious.

Shen Gongzi quietly looked at everything in front of him, but did not make a move.

This is what Qianchuan wants to do, but the price is a little too great, a ghost killer in the upper three realms, and he only achieves his goal by tearing his soul.

However, compared to the final result, Shen Gongzi felt that it was not very important.

Aoyama did cross paths with that man.

That's enough, the whole world has been looking for him for sixty years, and there are countless cultivators who have died under his gun, and even several sages in the academy have died.

Nine holy places.

A thousand rivers, a Taoist temple, and a temple.

The man, as if.

Enemies of the world.

….

Daozong, flying to the peak,

Thirty-three days away.

The Taoist who couldn't see his age didn't show the slightest momentum, as if he was an ordinary Taoist.

However, in the void, countless rules are rising and falling, and they are experiencing collapse and then reconstruction.

The horrible sight was like the end of the world.

Those breaths that could have destroyed the laws of the world surged in front of the Daoist, and then quietly disappeared.

At this moment, his whole person seemed to be in some extremely indescribable space.

Heaven and earth seemed to reject him, but he had to stand the Taoist in heaven and earth.

The head of the Taoist sect, the real person of the Dao Yan.

Now that the spirit is desolate, no one can stand side by side with this Taoist, even the Song Nu, who is known as the Blue Emperor, many people don't think that he can stand side by side.

Nine

A holy place, a temple, and a thousand rivers hidden in an unknowable place, there is a true immortal Lao Junguan.

This is the top force in the entire world, and the strongest among them maintain the current pattern of the Spirit Desolation.

They are transcendent, whether it is in the mortal world or the cultivation world, the strength and heritage of these forces are beyond the imagination of countless people.

The cultivators in the world called him the number one in the world, and even the dean of the academy who had ascended to the temple and displayed his majestic spirit did not have the slightest doubt.

Dao Yan Zhenren did not do many prominent things, and many people still only have the impression of when he traveled to the Tao when he was young and discussed the Tao and the Dharma. xь.

For hundreds of years, he has left only a handful of things in the world.

A sword pressed those dragon true dragons of the sea silently.

The Demon True Dragon is the only race left from the ancient times of the Spirit Wilderness, and the adult True Dragon is even stronger than the peak martial arts.

The whole spiritual desolation was shocked.

Hundreds of years have passed, and the Taoist people have sat and watched the wind and clouds.

"Senior Brother Xiang has already left the Dao Sect, and he hasn't even appeared in the Spirit Wilderness for decades, why is Senior Brother Dao Xuan still unwilling to let him go."

An angry voice shattered the silence of thirty-three days.

Ripples like water waves appeared out of thin air, rippling ripples squeezing aside those scattered laws of heaven and earth.

Dao Fan's real thin figure slowly appeared.

At this moment, unlike the previous aura, after stepping into the fairyland, he returned to the basics, and the whole person did not have half of the momentum, just like a mortal.

But anyone who looked at it at a glance only felt that countless mystical Dao rhymes emanated from his body.

The whole person is washed with lead, which is extraordinarily dusty and elegant, like an immortal.

Dao Xuan, Dao Yan, and Dao Fan are out of the same door.

For hundreds of years, Dao Xuan Zhenren cultivated in the Yan Dharma Temple, Dao Yan Zhenren was in charge of the Dao Sect, and Dao Fan Zhenren presided over the chores of the Dao Sect as the elder of the Yuan Temple.

The realm of the three people is different, Dao Xuan Zhenren has already stepped into the fairy realm three hundred years ago, and now no one knows about his cultivation. Ь.

Although Dao Yan Zhenren is the head of the sect, he has been in retreat for 33 days all year round.

Only Dao Fan Zhenren is born from time to time, and in Feilai Peak, he handles the general affairs for the head of the family.

Because of this, his realm cultivation has always stayed in the Flying Ascension Realm.

For the senior brother in charge, Dao Fan has never had any disrespect, and even in the midst of everyone's doubts, he handled the chores of the entire Dao Sect in an orderly manner.

This is also the reason why his realm has been stagnant.

At this moment, that voice with anger appeared for the first time in the thirty-three days.

Dao Yan Zhenren flicked his sleeves, and the scene of heaven and earth began to distort and change, and then a quaint stone table appeared in front of the two of them.

The real person said lightly, "Senior Brother, in your opinion, Senior Brother Daoxuan is really that Qianchuan Tiancao?"

When the words fell, Dao Fan Zhenren's eyes shrank, and Gu Jing Wubo's face showed a look of shock.

He said in a deep voice: "There is absolutely no way, the land of Qianchuan is just built by the remnants of that dark building back then, and Senior Brother Daoxuan's realm is transcendent, how can he take a look at that Qianchuan."

Dao Yan Zhenren smiled, pointed to the sky, and said, "Although this world is high, it is not very high, and when too many people find out, they naturally don't care about their feet."