"Big balloons!"

In the precious two seconds that Xishen had earned, the power of the immortal spirit beside Su Yang continued to change, enveloping the entire space again.

From the perspective of the outside world, this fairy power is like a huge balloon.

And Su Yang, Si Lu Xingjun, was in the balloon.

"I don't know how I came up with this."

"But..."

"It's sturdy!"

"Anyway, if I don't dismiss him myself, with brute force, I can't break it."

"You can try."

"If you can break it, I really can't stop you."

Su Yang looked at Si Lu Xingjun and said seriously.

Si Lu Xingjun frowned deeply and looked around: "As long as I kill you, the enchantment will self-destruct!" ”

He sneered and spoke, and suddenly rushed towards Su Yang in the next second.

The power of the stars flickered.

"The position of the star monarch, the power of the heavenly phase."

"Zhen'er is small, and he doesn't enter reincarnation!"

"Celestial Phase-Xingwei!"

With a low roar, Si Lu Xingjun looked as if he had become much more sacred, not angry and arrogant, and approached Su Yang!

The rays of starlight swirled around his body.

Suddenly, the phantom of the celestial star seemed to appear behind him, with infinite coercion.

Under this sense of oppression, Su Yang was forcibly confined in place, and he couldn't do it if he wanted to take a step forward, so he could only watch Si Lu Xingjun keep getting closer to him.

And that Dao starlight gradually transformed into a long sword as time passed, which was held in his hand and stabbed at Su Yang's heart.

"Sure enough..."

"Every immortal in the door has his own hole cards..."

"Under normal circumstances, in the face of this situation, I should... I'm going to die. ”

"I'm going to die..."

"It's a pity..."

Looking at Si Lu Xingjun, who was constantly approaching him, Su Yang muttered to himself.

This kind of old guy who has survived for thousands of years, few of them will really let themselves be reduced to the soul of being slaughtered by others, and all of them are hidden behind them.

Even if there is not one in the strength and the body is not there, you can find a way to kill Su Yang.

"They..."

"You probably don't want me to die."

"So, your opponent is not actually me, it's Mennai..."

"The one who's like you... Immortals. ”

Su Yang grinned and dispersed his soul thoughts!

Although everyone inside the door did not know what was happening in the outside world, they could clearly feel that Su Yang was in crisis and could die at any time.

"What's going on?"

"Why did he suddenly open the door and close it again?"

"Individual breaks?"

"But it's certain that Si Lu Xingjun must have killed Su Yang!"

"Save?"

"Nonsense, die with Su Yang?"

"Damn Silu Xingjun!"

"Let's do it!"

A group of people inside the door scolded and shouted.

"You're moving!"

"Fart! Who wants to hand over their cards! ”

"Then let's die together!"

Even in this case, a group of people were still intriguing, until an old voice sounded helplessly: "Amitabha! ”

As his voice fell, an ancient Buddha suddenly appeared behind Su Yang, flashing with golden light.

And almost simultaneously, Si Lu Xingjun's star sword stabbed at Su Yang's heart.

Golden light shrouded Su Yang's body.

No matter what, the Star Sword will not be able to advance an inch.

Eventually, the golden light cracked.

And the last ray of starlight on Si Lu Xingjun's body was completely exhausted.

"Old bald donkey!"

"Are you crazy?"

Si Lu Xingjun's face was as black as ink, and he gritted his teeth and scolded.

Unfortunately, no one responded.

And Su Yang looked at him calmly: "They really don't have the courage to die with me." ”

"But... You're really strong..."

"Even if it's a soul state, I can't beat you."

"But you can't kill me."

"It's a pity."

A look of regret flashed in Su Yang's eyes, and he slowly walked towards Si Lu Xingjun.

After losing his only hole card, Si Lu Xingjun didn't seem to have lost his previous toughness, and subconsciously took two steps back.

"Don't kill me."

"Behind me is Haotian Venerable, and he still has a task to give me."

"If I die here and affect Haotian Venerable's plan, you will die a miserable death."

"Letting me go is a good thing for me and for you."

Si Lu Xingjun was still in his final struggle.

But Su Yang always remained calm.

As if seeing Su Yang's attitude, Si Lu Xingjun gritted his teeth: "The soul thoughts of this immortal are protected by the immortal realm, you are just a mortal, no matter what, you can't destroy my soul thoughts, at best, it just makes me suffer some torture..."

"Why bother?"

Even now, Si Lu Xingjun still has his last thoughts.

Until Su Yang grabbed it in the palm of his hand, dispersed the enchantment, and walked to the front of the City God Temple.

"City God Temple?"

"Impossible!"

"There's no way this thing is still in the world!"

"Fake!"

"No... Don't kill me! ”

"I can betray Haotian and be your slave, as long as you don't kill me!"

"I'm valuable!"

"At least it's worth more than the god of joy!"

"If you need to get stronger, it's the same with devouring the soul of the god of joy."

"Leave me behind!"

"I know everything he knows, and I know many secrets that I don't know."

I have to say that Si Lu Xingjun's reaction was still extremely fast.

However, in just a few seconds, the situation was analyzed and a way to survive was found.

Merely...

He used this set with the wrong person.

Su Yang had a little puzzled on his face: "Why does everyone think that I should be interested in ancient secrets, and always tempt me with these things." ”

"But actually, for you ancients, I'm really... I'm not interested at all. ”

"If someone provokes me, I'll kill me, but if I can't kill me, I'll die."

"How simple."

"Every day is the same as decryption, to delve into your thousands of years ago, are you tired."

Su Yang muttered.

Liu Chengfeng is like this, every day is mysterious, so he studies those things.

Xishen always felt that he would care about this.

So is the current Si Lu Xingjun.

Don't they know that it's tiring to think about this every day?

"And he can't die."

"His life is a fool's, not mine."

"I can't call the shots for a fool."

In the end, Su Yang pointed to the Xishen Soul Thought, which seemed to be seriously damaged, and explained seriously.

"So..."

"How exactly is this thing going to be used?"

Su Yang looked at Xishen and asked suspiciously.

Xishen almost blurted out: "The power of the fairy spirit is injected into it, and when you perceive the 'instrument soul', you will naturally know how to use it." ”

"Of course, you also need to pour essence blood on it."

"Establish a feedback channel."

"Lord Si Lu Xingjun's soul is extremely strong, and with the current dilapidated state of the City God Temple, if you want to absorb it, I'm afraid it will take a long time."

"It's a bit of a bit of a patience for you."