"Did you kill my little disciple?"

A mournful and cold voice exploded in everyone's ears.

At this moment,

Everyone only felt as if their entire hearts had been grabbed by an invisible hand, and the physical pain, coupled with the throbbing in their souls, made a group of people tremble with goosebumps all over their bodies.

They looked at it with difficulty,

But I saw that the blue sky in the distance turned gray,

A large black flag swayed in the wind in the haze, whirring, and under the banner stood an old man in gray.

The old man's withered face was covered with frost, and the gray light was flickering, he was like a devil who had just crawled out of hell, cold and ruthless, with deep eyes, staring directly at the people of the North God Mountain!

"It's... Who is this man? ”

Someone's voice trembled at the scene.

They felt an extremely strong sense of oppression from the old man, obviously just standing there alone, but as if they were being stared at by tens of thousands of eyes, every inch of skin on their bodies was like being pricked by needles, and they were terrified.

"It's the flag... I felt the power of terror, and the most powerful resentment and yin energy in heaven and earth were conceived in it! This flag has buried hundreds of millions of living beings! ”

Someone else swallowed.

Which one of those here today is not a strong one?

But at this moment, with the arrival of the old man, I was scared!

"It's the Venerable Qingyun... He actually came, not only alive, but also seemed to be stronger! ”

"It's Lin Feng's master! The last person in charge of the Qingyun line! ”

The cultivators on this side of the Nine Heavens and Ten Earths were all shocked!

Back then,

The Protoss and the Terrans are opposed, and many of them have besieged the Qingyun Shangren, and the Qingyun Shangren have been seriously injured as a result...

And now that so much time has passed,

The Venerable Qingyun has reappeared, and with such a powerful attitude, what has he experienced over the years?

"People of the same vein! Could it be..."

The East Divine Lord didn't know what he thought, and his pupils shrank.

And at this moment,

The Emperor of the Extreme North and many other ancients were expressionless, and they did not feel the slightest fear at all because of the arrival of the Qingyun Venerable, they had a cold face from beginning to end, as if nothing in the world could alarm his heart!!

"The Qingyun Pulse has long fallen in the Era Catastrophe, and now it appears, is it trying to break this last root?"

There was an ancient indifference.

"You killed my disciple..."

Master Qingyun's voice was hoarse.

The wind surged, and the spirit banner swayed even more violently, and a large amount of yin qi accumulated in all directions of heaven and earth, causing the temperature of the scene to drop below freezing.

"Pretending to be a ghost, a sixth-class cultivator dares to be presumptuous here with us!"

An ancient man of the Northern God Pavilion snorted coldly, and shot directly, and his shriveled big hand slapped it in the air, completely shattering that piece of time and space!

however

The fragments of space-time dispersed,

The Qingyun Venerable in the center has not changed in the slightest, but those eyes are getting colder and colder!

At the same time,

More than a dozen Qingyun Heroic Spirits appeared, scattered around the Soul Flag, and each Heroic Spirit exuded a faint golden light at this moment, like a dozen golden immortals overlooking the world.

"Those... It's a heroic spirit in the same vein! ”

Someone roared incredibly.

This moment!

Everyone at the scene was shocked,

As the strongest force in the past, although the Qingyun Clan fell in the ancient era, these heroic spirits were all famous and famous people during their lifetimes, and any one of them was no worse than the Divine Pavilion!

Especially the Qingyun ancestor headed by Qingyunzi, it is rumored that he can fight with the human emperor without defeat, and he is the group of people who are closest to immortals in the world!

But soon,

The crowd sighed again.

Even if you used to be strong, so what?

They are dead after all, and now that the world has changed, what can a few remnants of souls change?

Even the Sword Ancestor shook his head slightly, he originally saw the arrival of the Qingyun lineage, and thought that a powerful helper had come, but he never thought that it was just a few remnant souls, as for the Qingyun Master, although it looked bluffing, he knew at a glance that the Qingyun Master was only six categories, and the immortal body and the immortal soul were not condensed.

"Humph! The hundred-legged insect dies but does not stiffen, and the person who has died, still wants to blame? ”

The ancient snort of the Northern God Pavilion,

He was exactly what everyone thought,

It is said that it sounds like a heroic spirit, but it is said that it is impossible to escape but a few remnant souls!

Mo said that they didn't know who killed Lin Feng, even if it was really their North Divine Mountain who killed him, so what?

Now that things have evolved to this extent, it is no longer something that can be resolved in a word, this is related to the dignity of Beishen Mountain!

"All of them are to be buried here!"

Jun Tian sneered on the side.

Experienced the previous things,

He has learned to be wise, he is no longer reckless, these older generations are left to the ancients to deal with, and his battlefield should be the younger generation...

"Kill!"

The Emperor of the Extreme North was very simple, and did not retreat because of the arrival of Qingyun Yimai, but made a strong move, ready to leave everyone here!

"Fight!"

The sword ancestor roared, and ten thousand swords flew together!

And at this very moment,

"The wind is blowing, and the soul is returning..."

When the Venerable Qingyun thought of Lin Feng's death, his heart was extremely sad.

He no longer hesitated, sealed his hands, cast a secret technique, and urged the spirit flag.

The cold wind was faint, the spirit flags swayed violently, and layers of visible light waves swept out, and those soul thoughts that had been dispersed in ancient years flew from all directions, all of which merged into the bodies of Qingyunzi and the others.

And with the return of these soul thoughts,

The illusory bodies of Qingyunzi and the other heroic spirits became more and more condensed, and the body was full of divine light and surging blood, as if they were standing there one after another living people.

now

The terrifying attack of the ancient Northern God Pavilion had already rushed towards him, but when he got closer, he was blocked by a circle of aura composed of soul power.

"Bang!"

The two sides collided and let out a violent roar!

In a split second

The heavens and the earth shook,

A gray mist covered the sky.

"How is that possible?"

Everyone at the scene froze.

Even the West God Lord and the South God Lord, who had been smiling and watching the play, were not calm, their eyes were shining, staring at the dozen or so golden figures!

This kind of scene is beyond their knowledge!

How can the souls of those who have died be reunited?

If that's the case,

Isn't it possible for everyone to rise from the dead?

"It's the flag..."

The Shaking Light Saintess looked at the spirit flag, looking at the dark runes on it, only to feel a sense of familiarity surging into her heart, and suddenly her heart twitched, making her squat down in pain!

"What's the matter, why am I so distressed all of a sudden! The rune... The rune..."

The holy goddess of the light is pale,

I just feel that there is something very important that I have forgotten!

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