However, when they understood again that this was a spirit banner in a state of loss of control, no matter how strong the Dao heart was, they could not hide the fear of death in their hearts.

The place where the urgent urging sound is located can run as fast as possible, and they can't run away can't do it, so they can run away first.

Jian Mubai's figure appeared in the place where Duan De disappeared, and then the cold expression that remained unchanged for eternity suddenly became extremely ugly, originally to create some pressure on Duan De, which fool forced this kid to completely give up the control of the Conjuring Banner?

With a sweep of his divine sense, he found the corpse of the Nine Plains City Lord, and the next moment he had appeared above the corpse, and the small needle-shaped streamer overflowing from his eyes told outsiders that he was angry!

Staring at the already cold and stiff corpse under his feet, Jian Mubai's calm Dao heart, which had not made waves for a long time, became extremely manic, and the city lord of the small and remote Jiuyuan City was actually the peak of the Mahayana period?

Fortunately, if you don't die, don't make a move on the junior?The spirit banner he can feel that it is not far away, but he can't help this thing that is uncontrollable when the power is fully opened.

"Leave it to that self-righteous ice cube woman to deal with, huh!"

took out a piece of tortoise shell of the same style that Qingyun originally took out, only to see that the tortoise shell turned into powder in his hand, and at the same time in a corner of the world, Qingyun Lao Dao stared at the tortoise shell that turned into powder with an ugly face.

The monstrous anger shook the nest where he and Qing Ming were temporarily living into dust, and Qing Ming, who was also cultivating, was pushed away by this momentum and opened his mouth anxiously.

"What's wrong, husband!"

Qingyun's figure disappeared immediately, and Qing Ming didn't know what kind of madness her husband was inexplicable? She had only seen her anger once, and that was when her husband's predecessor was robbed.

"Could it be that something happened to Duan De?"

The calamity of the Conjuring Banner lasted for only seven days, and when the Sect Master of the Xuanbing Sect led a group of elders to suppress it with the immortal weapons of the Zhen Sect, the super giant banner that towered between heaven and earth actually converged and disappeared.

Bai Jing, the current Xuanbing Sect Master, vomited blood on the spot and fell into a coma, and in seven days, the living beings in the southeast of Xuanbing Sect were wiped out, and more than 100 cities became empty cities, and the wide range of disasters almost made her Xuanbing Sect hurt her muscles and bones, and more than 100 Mahayana monks who did not believe in evil and sent to death died.

The impact of this man-made disaster that shocked the cultivator world has just begun, and the Netherworld Sect has once again been pushed to the forefront, and the already unpopular Netherworld Sect monks have become street rats outside, which makes people hate and fear.

The ghost who was left in the westernmost part was still in the territory of the Tiande Sect when he heard the news, and the Netherworld Sect was in the easternmost side, and he sat in the teleportation array until he vomited, and he didn't know how many times he scolded Duan De.

The key is that he is almost out of spirit stones to sit in the teleportation array, and he happened to stay in Honglu City, where Duan De had stayed for a while, and now as soon as his costume appeared, it aroused the idea of the monks in Honglu City.

The ghost had sensed the hatred and fear of the monks along the way for him three days ago, although the Nether Sect monks were not treated very well anywhere, and they would not be like this.

He ran out of spirit stones, and walked out of the hall with a sigh, he had to find a way to get some spirit stones to go back, and by the way, he went to the city to inquire why he was so defensive of himself?

An overly nervous monk who was guarding the formation during the foundation building period of the Wang family, and shot at the ghost with the flying sword in his hand carelessly, screaming fiercely while being shocked.

"Kill this impermanence!"

The teleportation hall was originally a crowded area, and when he lowered his voice, the rest of the monks who were already nervous tended to attack the ghost.

The ghost who is already in an unhappy mood has never been a good temper, how can he not be angry when he is attacked by a low-level monk inexplicably?

"How daring!"

Suddenly waved his hand and sprinkled a black light, and his own spirit banner appeared in his hand, not Duan De's kind, but the power was not small, a big skull appeared under his feet, and the cold aura suddenly covered the teleportation hall.

When everyone saw the spirit flags, they were frightened one by one, and they shouted when they fled.

"The Evil Cultivator of the Netherworld Sect has released the Soul Flag!

And the soul of the foundation building period that shot in advance had already entered the ghost flag, and the same was true of several monks who were swept by the black light, and their cultivation was far from the same, so Mo said that this legendary soul flag was also a good treasure at the same level.

When the Wang family Jindan learned that something had happened to the teleportation array, they went to support, and they were used to being arrogant in this small city, so can they tolerate this?

As a result, an inexplicable fight ended with the extinction of the Wang family's Jindan, and the ghost is not eager to kill, but who beats him, can he not fight back?

Simply ask which force these people are, and ran all the way to the Wang family to rob the spirit stone and other eye-catching property, Shi Shiran slipped away in the formation, and said in his heart These little families whose brains have been gnawed by pigs are really good people, it is simply a charcoal in the snow, and the spirit stone is enough for me to return to the sect.

There are many monks of the Netherworld Sect who have encountered like him, and the result may not be as lucky as him, the Netherworld Sect is also extremely angry, not to mention that his own sect has carried the black cauldron, and the disciples outside have suffered heavy losses, so they have to let out their words, who dares to embarrass the monks of our sect will bring the soul flag, and the situation will improve.

A highest-level melee in a place in the cultivator realm had just ended, and there was a strange formation in this unknown place that isolated the heavenly machine, and the entire sky was still chaotic at this time.

Different pictures flicker and flicker in the air, and the most conspicuous thing in the distorted and chaotic space is a few red rays of light that are extremely transparent, interspersed with various chaotic scenes, without moving.

Jian Mubai's body was no longer as straight as a sword, his face was pale and he was suspended in the air with his knees crossed, and the cold and beautiful young woman also sat on the ground with scattered temples and red lips bleeding.

Although the middle-aged scribe stood aside with a gloomy face, his robe was also torn, and there were blood marks on the corners of his mouth, and the most miserable red beard was now lying unconscious in a super abyssal palm pit.

Levitating in front of them was the Yuan and the female Bodhisattva, there were only two people diagonally above, and their faces were also extremely gloomy, one was Qingyun, and in his hand was a long sword with a crimson cold light that was nine zhang long.

Chixia continues to float out of the sword body, and the fairy light lingers, this is the legendary 'Chilian Immortal Sword'!

The other is the grandfather of Mo Yingying, with a strange-shaped long knife in his hand, the body of the knife cannot be seen, the black and rich demonic qi obscures the vision, although the coercion is not as good as the Chilian sword, but it is definitely not an ordinary Dao treasure.

The dragon horn man hanging in the distance faintly locked on the short old man, the short old man didn't care, more than a dozen small metal balls coiled around his body, secretly guarding against the crazy Chi Lian, and a figure shrouded in gray fog did not join, only watched silently from the side.

"Equator Daoist, mad demon Daoist friend can stop, we can't withstand internal friction, we are already weak and have fewer and fewer opportunities, and this matter is not their fault."

Qingyun said in a cold voice: "You know that there are few opportunities and you are still self-righteous? You will find me a primordial soul that is not contaminated with cause and effect in this world to see? Do you know how many people my Tiandezong has died for this son? I hope it is not what you say! A group of fools who have not achieved enough things and have more than enough failures, let your seniors preside, you are too weak not to say it, and you don't even know the minimum purpose, continue, hehe!"

"That apprentice of yours has released such an evil thing to slaughter the southeast region of my sect, and you can't escape with such a sin! Heavenly damnation will find it! Why don't you go and stab this cage yourself!"

The young woman ignored her injuries and roared madly at Qingyun.