"Grave ghost fire, come out!" said Dream Sansheng again.

The entire Feng Shui Northern Sect is the cold drink of Dream Sansheng!

There were a large number of cities in all directions, and for a while, countless cultivators flew out of the city in horror and flew quickly towards this place.

Yan Chuan restrained Feng Yin Yin, Bai Ditian, and Liu Jin.

The Demon Heavenly Death restrained a group of subordinates.

Everyone frowned and looked at Meng Sansheng, I don't know why Meng Sansheng came here!

A group of feng shui masters, but at this moment, no one comes forward to fight against Dream Sansheng.

The Hongmeng gourd was too powerful before!

Feng Yin and Yang is one person who fights 10,000, and Dream Sansheng is one person who kills 10,000, which is even more terrifying than Feng Yin and Yang.

Meng Sansheng took Meng Hongying and Ren Rat to the center.

The center of the Feng Shui Northern Sect is a huge mountain, but this giant mountain is different from the other mountains around it, like a tomb bun, bare. From a distance, it is extremely pale

Cool.

The powerful aura of Dream Sansheng was pressing.

In the distance, the mountain of buns, in the center, slowly cracked a gap.

From the gap, a figure slowly walked out.

An old man in a gray robe, with hair like silver threads, chaotic eyes, a large number of wrinkles on his face, no bit of majesty, better like an ordinary old man, walking step by step

came out.

Dream Sansheng's eyes narrowed slightly, and his whole body was full of momentum!

Meng Sansheng stared at the gray-robed old man.

The old man also walked to a terrace that appeared in front of him.

The old man stood quietly on the high platform.

Countless feng shui masters in all directions showed a look of surprise.

"Sect Master, this, how can this be?" said a feng shui master in surprise.

"Are you a grave ghost fire?, how did you get so old?" said Meng Sansheng in surprise.

The old man is the sect master of the Northern Sect, the tomb ghost fire, standing quietly on the terrace at the moment, looking at the four directions.

His eyes swept over the strong men one by one, and he suddenly saw Feng Yin and Yang.

The ghostly eyes of the tomb suddenly flashed with a glimmer of light. It's as if I've guessed something.

In the end, the eyes of the grave ghost fire looked at Dream Sansheng!

"Dream Sansheng, I haven't seen you for many years, why did you come to my Northern Sect?" asked the Tomb Ghost Fire with a hint of a hoarse voice.

Meng Sansheng frowned slightly, but still said in a deep voice: "I'll borrow something from you!"

The grave ghost fire was silent for a moment and said, "It won't be a borrowed head!"

"Hahaha, Xiang Shang's head? Maybe, I want the 'reincarnation pool'. Meng Sansheng Lang smiled.

"Reincarnation Pool?" Feng Yinyang's face changed in the distance.

"What's wrong?" Yan Chuan asked.

"Reincarnation Pool, Your Majesty, this reincarnation pool is the treasure of my Guigu lineage, and it is necessary to comprehend one of my veins to an extremely deep level before it can be refined, and I am in the Southern Sect Calendar."

The Sect Master, including the family teacher, has not been able to refine it, this tomb ghost fire is actually so powerful!" Feng Yin Yang said with a solemn face.

Feng Yin Yang exclaimed, and the ghost fire of the tomb in the distance also frowned.

Turning his head, he looked at the group of feng shui masters in all directions.

"Reincarnation pool? It is in order to refine the reincarnation pool, I went against the flow of Shouyuan, and became what I am today, I only know five people, I can't imagine that among these five people, actually

There's a spy you've planted, haha! It's really fast!" the grave ghost fire had a chill in his eyes.

Probe, the grave ghost fire lightly moved.

"Bang!"

The Quartet Feng Shui Master has two palms that suddenly burst open, and their souls suddenly appear in the palms of the tomb ghost fire.

Not only these two people, but from all directions, three more souls shot out, and after being compressed in an instant, they appeared in the palm of the tomb ghost fire.

"Sect Master, spare your life!"

"Sect Master, you have been wronged!"

"Holy Lord, save me, save me!" ..................

............

......

The five spirits cried out in horror.

"Click, click!"

Between the ghost fire of the grave, the five souls were all pinched into a wisp of green smoke, and all the souls were scattered!

The grave ghost fire looked up at Dream Sansheng again.

"Dream Sansheng, I know that you are now practicing the power of reincarnation, looking for all kinds of reincarnation rules, there is a shadow of reincarnation between everything in the world, you just go to find it, don't

Come and fight my idea, my reincarnation pool, although it is also called reincarnation, is not the reincarnation of this world, and it is useless to you!" said the grave ghost fire in a deep voice.

"It's useless? How do you know it's useless? Reincarnation Pool, I'm going to make a decision! I rarely go out of the God Realm, it's rare to go north this time, I'm going to go north in the Reincarnation Pool!" Meng Sansheng sighed.

"Hmph!" the grave ghost fire snorted.

"If you want to see the reincarnation pool, then look at it!" said the grave ghost fire coldly.

As he spoke, the tomb-shaped giant mountain at the foot of the tomb ghost fire slowly disappeared, and the earth below suddenly turned into a quiet pool, ten thousand feet in diameter

The circular pool, the grave ghost fire slowly stood on top of the pool.

"Reincarnation Pool?" Feng Yinyang's face sank.

"What's the use of the reincarnation pool?" Yan Chuan said curiously.

Feng Yin Yang smiled bitterly: "Your Majesty, there are thousands of magic weapons in the world, I have a vein in the Ghost Valley, this reincarnation pool, the end is a strange magic weapon, the Ghost Valley inheritance says, once refined."

This reincarnation pool can capture the spirit of reincarnation from reincarnation for my use. ”

"What?, forcibly snatching the spirit of reincarnation from reincarnation?" Bai Ditian said in surprise.

In the distance, Meng Sansheng looked at the reincarnation pool that was thousands of feet large, and a trace of satisfaction flashed in his eyes.

When his pupils shrank, he turned purple again, staring at this reincarnation pool.

On the other hand, the rats were frightened.

"Holy Maiden, let's go!" exclaimed the rat.

"What's wrong?"

"I felt that there was a terrible force in that pool. Quick!" cried the squirrel.

When Meng Hongying saw the expression of the mouse, she immediately knew that it was powerful, and quickly retreated and retreated away from Meng Sansheng.

"Buzz!"

In the reincarnation pool, which was as calm as a mirror, a gentle ripple suddenly rippled, and then, the ripples became bigger and bigger. Slowly, from the reincarnation pool, a blue robe emerged

The cultivator, the Taoist robe cultivator closed his eyes, as if he were illusory. But it seemed to be just a divine soul, and it wasn't until it completely surfaced out of the reincarnation pool that his eyes suddenly opened.

"Boom!"

The Dao Robe Cultivator's momentum bloomed, and a powerful storm erupted.

"Immortals?" Meng Sansheng's face sank.

"The soul of an immortal?" The Demon Heavenly Corpse in the distance also changed his face.

Yan Chuan, Bai Ditian and the others also looked at the scene in the distance in surprise, immortals, ghosts and immortals preparing for reincarnation?

"In the inheritance, what you said is really good, reincarnation pool, what a powerful baby!" Feng Yinyang said in surprise.

"Who is it? who is disturbing my reincarnation?" the ghost fairy's face suddenly showed a furious anger.

"He, Dream Sansheng!" "The grave ghost fire pointed at Dream Sansheng.

At this moment, this ghost fairy seemed to be in a state of confusion, only slightly awake.

"Bastard!" the ghost fairy roared angrily at Dream Sansheng.

"Go, shred him!" cried the grave fire softly.

"Boom!" The ghost fairy roared into the sky and killed towards Dream Sansheng.

As soon as the immortal came out, the vitality of the surrounding heaven and earth was boiling, and between the probes, there was an immortal technique that hit Meng Sansheng.

ps: A thousand words less today, make up tomorrow!