The two sections, which had been cut off, were suddenly suspended in mid-air and reconnected together, flashing with brilliant light on them, and quickly fused together with vast power.

At this moment, the red coffin shook suddenly, and the iron cables collided together, like a roar of ten thousand rivers.

Thundered...... Thundered......

An extremely rich black emanated from the coffin, and this breath was heavier and colder than the eternal night.

A terrible, rotten, distorted aura burst out suddenly!

The black clouds rolled, the black clouds rolled, layer upon layer, cutting off all the prying eyes of the outside world.

Zhan Wuji sat on the throne, his eyes staring closely outside, his eyes flashing with light.

At this moment, he who Mo Lilan transformed was sitting on top of an auspicious cloud, looking calm, looking at the ancestor of "Su Ji".

The "Su Ji" Ancestor had five fingers, and more than 100,000 [Miasma Soul Breaking Needles] shot out of his hand in an instant, soaring into the sky.

Those spikes were thin and black, floating in the air, like wisps of faint black smoke, floating in the air, blocking out the thunder and lightning. Countless black needles gathered together, exuding a faint light, flashing with a sharp luster, like a flashing fin, exuding a cold atmosphere, coming towards you.

"Emperor Zhan Immortal, can we do it?" "Su Ji" Ancestor looked at Mo Lilan and said lightly.

Hearing this, Zhan Wuji finally reacted, he looked at the "Soul Breaking Thorn" that was constantly flying as if it was alive on the top of his head, and the hairs all over his body stood up, this ...... This fallen immortal's consciousness seems to have gone wrong, and now if he uses the system to host and forcibly recall him, I'm afraid that this guy will not only stop talking for himself, but will tear his face with himself!

Only he can deal with the remaining owner!

It's just that this means of communication ......

This monk of the Beginningless Mountain Villa has too big a brain!

Even if it was torture, he couldn't do it!

Fortunately, at this time, she has already regarded her clone as her real body, as long as she temporarily suppresses the pain of her clone, the next step is to see who can eat the clone faster!

As soon as he thought of this, Zhan Wuji immediately raised his hand, and an ancient spell was pinched out by him.

In the next moment, except for eyesight, hearing, and being able to keep in touch with Zhan Wuji, all other perceptions were lost.

After doing this, Zhan Wuji controlled his clone and nodded: "But!"

"Su Ji" Lao Dao nodded, stretched out his hand, and the three [Cloud Soul Breaking Needles] that flew in the air like fish immediately flew into his hands.

Without hesitation, the ancestor swallowed the two beads with a single mouth.

Zhan Wuji didn't hesitate, with a wave of his big hand, he grabbed ten [Soul Breaking Thorns] and ate them in one bite.

In the next moment, I felt a piercing pain coming from my abdomen.

It was a pain that penetrated deep into the soul, like the body, the soul, the soul...... are suffering again and again, the pain is extreme, making people feel a sense of powerlessness, making people have nowhere to escape, no hesitation, no struggle.

Between the lightning and flint, before Zhan Wuji could react, his clone and his true body were overwhelmed by this overwhelming pain!

Under this unspeakable pain, all life has become as small as ants!

All beliefs, all reason, all persistence, all persistence, all everything, everything, all disappeared without a trace.

In an instant, Zhan Wuji's pupils were covered with bloodshots, his eyes became red, his muscles were bruised, and every muscle was stretched to the limit.

"Forget!" Just when he was about to go crazy, Zhan Wuji hurriedly said with cold and magnificent.

As soon as these words came out, the rules around him suddenly changed, and the surging pain was also forgotten by him in an instant, however, this "evil spirit-breaking needle" seemed to be directly pierced into his body, whether it was for him or for him, it was the same result.

Moreover, this kind of pain is not something that flesh and blood can resist.

The extreme pain, after completely forgetting it, struck again, like a tide, stronger and stronger each time!

Whoosh ......

Sneer......

Zhan Wuji slashed out with a sword, more than ten sharp blood-red sword qi, each sword stabbed on him, and suddenly, blood gushed out like a mandala, his skin was cracked, and many places exposed the white bones, looking extremely embarrassed.

The hot feeling from the wound finally brought him back to his senses.

Taking advantage of this opportunity, Zhan Wuji's hands quickly sealed, and the momentum of the whole person skyrocketed.

This is the 'Last Path Immortal Extermination'!

However, even his cultivation could not resist this pain.

Zhan Wuji didn't think much about it, and hurriedly urged the "Grudge Magic Technique", "Long Hate Curse", "Jealousy Lock", "Dry Heart Curse", "Killing Void Thousand Blades", "Beheading Curse" and so on.

He looked at the dense wounds on his body, and without hesitation, he pushed "Yiyi" aside and put on a brand new black robe.

He thought about it, and let the "Yiyi" ancestor put on a simple dress.

Zhan Wuji stopped, and immediately removed the [Netherworld Qi], the Netherworld Qi disappeared, and the layers of prohibitions dissolved, revealing the figures of Zhan Wuji and the "Yiyi" Ancestor, the figures of the two of them were spotless and unusual.

Zhan Wuji looked at the "Miasma Splitting Sky Thorn" in the sky, and when he used his divine sense to probe, he immediately knew that there were more than 98,900 "Miasma Splitting Sky Thorns" left on his body.

In just a few seconds, the owner of the "Su Ji" actually ate thousands of [Broken Soul Needles]!

What a wickedness this is!

Thinking of this, Zhan Wuji took a step forward, and in a flash, he came to the side of the clone, stretched out his palm, and shook hands with it.

The moment the palms of the two touched, Mo Lilan immediately turned into a rich black pillar of light, burrowing into her body, and countless dark red patterns appeared on her body, and then quickly dissipated.

Zhan Wuji brushed his shirt and returned to the table, sighing softly in his heart.

Okay, now you don't have to worry about your own doppelganger, let's do it to your heart's content!

At this time, the ancestor of the "Su Ji" once again held three [Evil Spirit-Breaking Needles], his expression was calm, he was not in a hurry, and swallowed them in one gulp.

Zhan Wuji didn't hesitate at all, and as soon as he reached out and grabbed it, ten cold black needles were grabbed by him and swallowed them quickly.

The pain swept over again.

Zhan Wuji immediately pinched a strange handprint and recited aloud: "Everything in the world is afraid of me, only I am the only one!" ”

After speaking, the momentum on Chen Xi's body suddenly changed, lofty, cold, majestic, magnificent, and fair...... Faintly, Chen Xi felt as if he had risen a step higher.