As soon as the mask shattered, the voice of the oracle of the gods of the Religion of God stopped abruptly.

Ziyue, Zhu Hao, and Wang Yue were all shocked.

Only Luo Qingshuang stood with a sword in his hand and was unmoved.

When the mask of the Pantheistic Divine Envoy was shattered, the aura around him surged, causing a burst of agitation under his black robe, and occasionally black qi leaked out.

After a while, the aura around him suddenly withered, and his whole body seemed to be shaky.

"The Great Mudra of Forgetfulness!"

Under the black robe, there was a low, hoarse roar of the Pantheist Divine Envoy.

As soon as they heard this, Ziyue and the others quickly knew who caused the blow just now.

"It's Yan Xiangyu, where is she?"

Wang Yue looked around, and soon, he saw a figure coming here step by step from the distance in mid-air.

That was Yan Xiangyu, every step she took was like teleporting, stepping out of a distance of a hundred zhang, and in just a few breaths, she had already come to the battlefield, blocking the last escape path of the oracle of the Ten Thousand Gods Sect.

"You're late." Luo Qingshuang looked at Yan Xiangyu, and for the first time she spoke, her voice was cold and without the slightest emotion.

"Oh, I'm sorry Sister Qingshuang, it's me who is late, otherwise this time the matter is over, how about I invite Sister Qingshuang and Sister Ziyue to go to Muxian Pool together, wash away the lead, and soothe your body and mind?"

Yan Xiangyu blinked, his eyes swept over Luo Qingshuang's cold delicate body, and then turned to look at Ziyue's graceful and delicate body, and invited with a smile on his eyebrows.

"Yui! Yan Xiangyu, why don't you invite me to go with Zhu Hao! ”

When Wang Yue heard this, he was a little unhappy, and shouted in a thick voice.

"Idiot, Mu Xianchi doesn't entertain men!" Zhu Hao glanced at him like a fool.

"Good"

"No way!"

Luo Qingshuang was about to say yes, but as soon as she said the word 'good', she was interrupted by Ziyue shouting.

At this time, Ziyue stared at Yan Xiangyu with a vigilant face, as if she was a thief, and directly refused: "I won't go to Muxian Pool with you, don't you think about making a wrong idea!" ”

She can be very clear about Yan Xiangyu, don't look at Yan Xiangyu with a woman's delicate face, and she is also a strong female cultivator.

But she

At this time, Ziyue couldn't help but think of the scene when she and Yan Xiangyu met for the first time, and she was at that time

Thinking of this, Ziyue couldn't help but blush slightly, and a look of shame appeared in her eyes.

I must not fall for her again!

Ziyue secretly gritted her teeth in her heart, thinking like this.

"Okay, Sister Qingshuang, then it's decided, this time, I'll come to you in person!" Yan Xiangyu said with a smile.

Ziyue's expression froze, she looked at Luo Qingshuang, who had a cold temperament, and then at Yan Xiangyu, who was smiling, and her eyes began to wander.

"Do you think that this god is nothing?" While the three girls were talking, the oracle of the Pantheistic Sect was furious.

At this time, the third daughter obviously directly ignored his existence, which made him, the oracle of the Pantheistic Sect, very faceless.

"Where did the flies come from, if you dare to make noise, be careful that I slap you to death!" Yan Xiangyu glanced at him and replied to him with disgust.

"Alas, Senior Sister Yan, don't shoot him to death, the elders want to live, you must hold on!" When Wang Yue heard this, he was startled and hurriedly spoke.

When he came, the elders of the various sects had already explained that they must capture the gods of the Pantheistic Sect alive.

After all, a living Pantheistic oracle is much more valuable than a dead Pantheistic oracle.

"Okay, okay, I know what to do, saying that is just to scare him, lest he dare to interject again!" Yan Xiangyu waved his hand and said impatiently.

"That's good, that's good!" Wang Yue smiled and replied.

"Okay guys, if there is nothing else, I will first detain this fly of the Pantheistic Sect and wait for the elders of the sect to fall." Yan Xiangyu looked around and said.

"Senior Sister Yan, please!" Wang Yue replied with a smile.

Zhu Hao was silent and arched his hand to show his convenience.

Ziyue didn't turn her head and ignored it.

Luo Qingshuang nodded.

Seeing that the four Tianjiao True Legends had no opinions, Yan Xiangyu was about to make a move.

In fact, it's not that they don't have opinions, but even the top ten sects have strong and weak points.

Taixuanmen is ranked among the top three of the top ten sects, and in the past thousand years, there has been a faint tendency to approach the head of the ten sects.

Its momentum is so strong that even if it is Ziyang Mountain, the Divine Sword Sect, the Zoroastrian Sect, and the Ancient Spirit Sect, they have to be afraid of three points.

In addition, Yan Xiangyu had just appeared on the stage, and he defeated the ceremony of the god envoy of the Pantheist Sect to invite the gods with one blow, which shows how powerful his strength is, at least not weaker than anyone present.

It is only natural for Yan Xiangyu to detain the divine envoy of the Pantheistic Sect.

"Do you really think that this divine envoy is at your disposal?" The Pantheist Divine Envoy sneered, his voice hoarse and unpleasant.

"Shut your mouth, it's ugly!"

Yan Xiangyu glanced at him with great disgust, and wanted to reach out and grab it, seal his mouth, so as not to hear the hoarse and ugly voice.

"Humph!" The Pantheistic Divine Envoy snorted coldly and laughed wildly: "Since this is the case, then let you know how powerful my Pantheistic Sect is!" ”

When the words fell, he directly tore off the black robe on his body and shook his hand.

Boom –

The sky was full of black air, the ground of the Valley of the Shadows shook, and the black clouds in the sky rolled.

One after another, the ghosts rose from the ground and rushed into the sky, converging towards the Pantheistic Divine Envoy who was surrounded by black gas.

"It's not good, get back!"

As soon as Wang Yue saw this scene, his complexion changed greatly, and he directly dodged and retreated.

Seeing this, the rest of the people also dispersed one after another.

Yan Xiangyu glanced coldly at the Divine Envoy of the Pantheistic Sect, and knew in his heart: "Where did I say that the large number of Yin Souls in the Yin Soul Valley have gone, it turns out that they were hidden by you!" ”

In the Yin Soul Valley, there should have been a large number of Yin Souls swimming, but now in this Yin Soul Valley, it is difficult to see Yin Souls, and only in the special environment of the Misty Ghost Forest, occasional Yin Souls breed, can you see one or two.

It wasn't until the Pantheist envoy was forced to use his last resort that a large number of Yin Spirits were exposed.

At this time, a huge bronze bell hung over the head of the Pantheist Divine Envoy.

When—

A bell rang, and the Yin Spirits that gathered directly crashed into the body of the Pantheistic Divine Envoy.

With the integration of a large number of Yin Spirits, the momentum of the Pantheistic Cult Divine Envoy's body began to skyrocket.

Starting from Yudan, it soared in a straight line all the way.

In a moment, he had already reached the peak of the Jiedan, the breath of the half-step Yuan Infant Realm.

It seems that at this point, the momentum around him can hardly rise.

However, at this moment, he slapped his palm to the heart.

Bang –

After a muffled sound, a demon seed emerged from his heart.

Immediately, he held it with one hand and pressed it on his eyebrows.

"Please, God!"

He threw his head up to the sky and let out a roar.

The next moment, a powerful momentum descended from the sky, enveloping his whole body.

Crunch crunch!

The body of the Pantheist Divine Envoy resounded with the sound of tooth-aching bones expanding.

In the blink of an eye, his body swelled and expanded, shrouded in black qi, as if there were thousands of faces in it, sometimes with blue fangs, sometimes beautiful.

However, when the sight in the black qi was projected, Wang Yue only felt that the qi and blood around his body had skyrocketed, and his body seemed to be ignited, and there was a desire to rise.

"It's not good, he has summoned the Five Desires Demon God!"

Zhu Hao shouted, hurriedly lowered his head, and used the mana around him to form a shield and shield all perceptions.

Ziyue also reacted very quickly, and in a flash, she hid in the ancient mirror.

The sword light in Luo Qingshuang's hand flashed, and a cold sword domain was directly formed around his body, and nothing could invade it.

Yan Xiangyu took a few steps back, raised his head and looked at the gaze in the billowing black qi, and did not shy away from it.

"It's not the body coming, what's the spirit, look at me and kill you!"