The purple-black color from the sky is extremely gloomy, as if it contains all the negative breath in the world.

It was from the heavens, but it was as if it had come up from the deepest hell.

This is the power of the underworld that is enough to penetrate the soul and absorb the true spirits of all things.

Zhou Heng and Zhou Yin were captured by this evil force, and they were immediately unable to move, and they both felt that their souls seemed to be pulled and were about to be pulled out of their bodies.

No, it's not just a withdrawal.

This power is extremely evil, and it seems that it is still attracting the divine soul, allowing the divine soul to take the initiative to leave the body and run towards the final "destination".

Even if Zhou Heng tried to stabilize his soul with the power of the Cave Heaven, it was extremely difficult to resist.

I only felt that my soul could leave my body at any time.

Even Zhou Heng had such a hard time resisting, let alone the reincarnation of Zhou Yin, a fake power, although he had some powerful secret treasures on his body, it was useless to face this evil power.

Almost instantly, his soul was withdrawn and engulfed in purple-black.

This situation was seen by Zhou Heng, and it immediately set off a storm in his heart, even the divine reincarnation of the divine soul was taken away so easily?!

Or is it that Zhou Yin's awakening of the memory of his previous life is still very low, and he doesn't have many follow-ups?

Or is it deliberate?

One question after another popped up in Zhou Heng's heart.

At the same time, I am also thinking about how I should get out of the current predicament.

According to estimates, he will have ten more breaths at most.

If he can't get out of this predicament as soon as possible, then he can only be like Zhou Yin, being ingested by the divine soul and swallowed by the purple and black.

The consequences are unpredictable.

"Town!!"

At this time, Zhou Heng heard a clear drink, but it was Cheng Jiangjian who threw out a small silver tower, and layers of light patterns spread out from above, trying to calm Zhou Heng's soul.

This is a magic weapon of the secret six products.

But before this magic weapon could work, the purple black cloud also engulfed the small tower, and directly cut off the connection between this magic weapon and Cheng Jiangjian.

Cheng Jiangjian's face suddenly turned pale, a mouthful of red blood spurted out of her mouth, her breath plummeted, and she could feel that her magic weapon had been directly destroyed.

"Senior Sister Cheng!" Zhu Zhenzhen was extremely flustered, she wanted to help Zhou Heng, but she didn't know how to do it, and now that Cheng Jiangjian was injured again, she was even more flustered.

However, fortunately, she still remembered that she had a healing pill, poured one out of the jade bottle, and fed it to Cheng Jiangjian, so that she could calm her injuries in her body.

But she couldn't do anything about Zhou Heng's situation.

"What should I do, what should I do now?" Zhou Heng was also anxious, he could clearly sense that his time was running out now.

At death's door!

What else can be done to deal with the current situation?

Perspective Cards, Identification Cards, Transformation Cards?

What are these for?

What else is there besides these?

Senescence?

Smuggling?

Both of these need to be set to the goal before they can be used!

So what's left?

Projection card "Ziwei Star Palace" [silver]?

In the end, Zhou Heng's thoughts stayed here.

Does this work?

......

In the imperial city of Zhongzhou, in the temple of divine light.

"One! hahaha!"

Zhao Zhen had already sensed the abnormal changes in the cave world, and he had also sensed that Zhou Yin's divine soul had been absorbed, and his expression became excited.

"Great, Imperial Brother, we can let Lord Fujun come here right away!" Zhao Qin was also extremely excited, and said with a smile: "It has been three hundred years since I heard the call of Fujun when I was an adult, and I finally got my wish and can welcome the arrival of Fujun." ”

"That's right, as long as the prince of the palace comes, the netherworld can truly spread out in this world. Zhao Zhen's face showed a face full of joy and noftiness, and he said with a smile: "At that time, the entire living beings of Daqi will be immortalized. ”

"We will also be the most loyal believers of the king, and we will be the monarchs who will assist him in governing the netherworld. Zhao Qin seemed to be fantasizing about a bright future, and said with a smile: "It's also a loss to those demons who have restrained the world's gods and gods, otherwise we wouldn't have had the opportunity to call for the arrival of the king." ”

"Since the Battle of Tianyang, Daqi has been repeatedly oppressed by the Northern Zhou and Southern Jin Dynasty, and since the father and emperor have not come forward, then we will do it. Zhao Zhen's expression became grim, and he sneered: "When the prince of the mansion comes, I will be the Dao monarch who can walk in the world, and no one can stop me!"

"Pity the Southern Jin Dynasty and Tang Kaiyuan, because the statue of Fujun only has the imprint of an ordinary god. Zhao Qin snorted and laughed a few times, and said sarcastically: "The most ridiculous thing is that it is too vain, and it actually helps us because of the contradiction with the Pure Yang Palace, haha." ”

"It's just a bunch of fools!" Zhao Zhen clenched his fists, his eyes were shining, and he said in a deep voice: "Everything that the Central Dynasty lost three thousand years ago, I will get it back this time!"

At this time, his attention turned to the cave world again, trying to check the progress of the sacrifice, but this inspection found a problem.

"No, there has already been a divine soul that has been successfully ingested before, why hasn't the sacrifice been completed yet, there is still one, why is there still one? Is it Zhou Heng or Zhou Yin?"

Zhao Zhen suddenly felt that something was wrong, and the current situation was obviously abnormal.

Even if the awakening level of these two divine reincarnations is different, their essence should be almost the same, how can the second one lag so far behind the first?

Could it be that something is wrong?

Bang!

At this moment, an earth-shattering loud noise came from outside the Divine Light Temple, which also made the Divine Light Temple tremble violently, and the beams, pillars, bricks and tiles all flashed with forbidden light.

Apparently this palace hall was under extremely powerful attack.

Celestial!

I'm afraid it's still a celestial being holding the Dao Monarch Divine Weapon, otherwise it would be impossible to shake the Divine Light Temple, which is equivalent to the Dao Monarch Divine Soldier itself.

"When did the Chaoyang Drinking Party become a closed-door secret meeting?" Chen Fengming of the Pure Yang Palace, if you want to come and mix a glass of wine to drink, can you?" A loud voice came from outside the Divine Light Hall and reached the ears of Zhao Zhen and Zhao Qin.

"It's the celestial of the Pure Yang Palace!" Zhao Zhen's face was angry, and he said in a deep voice: "Chen Fengming achieved the heavenly man more than a thousand years ago, and now he has survived two calamities, and most of them have Dao Monarch Divine Weapons, and his strength is not weak. ”

"He's here to find death!" Zhao Qinyin said ruthlessly: "When the king of the mansion arrives and unfolds the Netherworld, the first one will be transformed into a ghost messenger and a yin soldier, so that he will obey our orders." ”

"But the question is, damn it, why hasn't the sacrifice been completed yet?" Zhao Zhen was a little angry, and now the time consumed was beyond his expected range.

......

Taihua Mountain, Zhike Peak.

In front of the stone table.

The two sat opposite each other.

Yan Shouyi poured himself a cup of tea and placed the teapot on the stone table in front of him.

There was no intention of pouring tea for the person opposite.

Sitting across from Yan Shou was a middle-aged man who looked to be in his thirties.

This person is wearing a purple robe, luxurious and mysterious, although his facial features are ordinary, but there is a bit of archaic, as if he is an ancient person who came from the distant past.

It is Yang Wuji, the contemporary viewer of Taixuguan.

"This is the hospitality of the Pure Yang Palace?" Yang Wuji raised his hand to get the teapot, but it was empty, and the teapot was there, but he couldn't touch it, "What a 'moon fishing method in the water'." "Seven

He was not annoyed, but smiled and said, "Yan Daoyou, I came to you for tea, how can you fight with me?"

As he spoke, his palms suddenly turned into a phantus, as if he had entered a state between the real and the unreal.

This time he got the teapot.

"I also know the art of changing the virtual and the real. Yang Wou-Ki smiled and poured tea into the teacup on his side with the teapot.

However, the poured tea fell into the cup but was not contained, but caused the cup to gradually disappear from the bottom of the cup.

For every point of tea, the cup disappears for one point.

If the cup is filled with tea, that's when the cup disappears completely.

"It seems that Yan Daoyou doesn't want to drink tea with me. The smile on Yang Wouji's face stiffened slightly, and he put down the teapot and didn't continue to pour it.

"When did I invite you here?" Yan Shouyi sneered, drank the cup of tea in his hand, and said, "I still want to drink tea when I come uninvited, are you stupid to cultivate for two thousand years?"

Yan Daoyou seemed to be quite anxious. A smile appeared on Yang Wuji's face again, and he said, "Why bother, haven't you already let Chen Fengming go?"

"Zhao Zhen wants to summon the evil god to come?" Yan Shouyi's brows suddenly furrowed, and he said in a deep voice: "Which evil god is it?"

"How do you ...... Incarnation outside the body?!" Yang Wuji's eyes narrowed slightly, and then he smiled: "It turns out that the real purpose of you letting Chen Fengming go over is to cover up your incarnation outside your body. ”

"The small skills of carving insects are not enough to worry about. Yan Shouyi brought himself another cup of tea.

"Actually, even if you go now, I'm afraid it's too late. The smile on Yang Wuji's face did not decrease, and he said, "Zhao Zhen's ceremony has probably been completed, and he has taken his leave." ”

With that, he got up and was about to take his leave.

After all, Yan Shouyi's incarnation outside his body had already gone to the Imperial City of Zhongzhou, and there was no point in him staying here and wasting time any longer.

But as soon as he got together, he moved as soon as he said it.

"Pure Yang Palace is a place where you can come and go whenever you want?"

Yan Shouyi sneered, raised his hand and spread his five fingers, and in an instant, the golden light bloomed in the heavenly dome, and the power of the Pure Yang Dao poured down, enveloping Yang Wuji's whole body.

"Maniac!"

Yang Wuji scolded, and he was about to use the Dao method to get out.

But as soon as the Dao power in his body was running, there was a surge of pure Yang Dao power, forcibly suppressing his Dao power, unable to show any miracles, and even the communication with the Dao was infinitely weakened.

In the perception of divine consciousness, only the infinite golden light remained, the infinite pure yang.

This is the road of pure yang, the most rigid to the yang, the most pure and unique, but everywhere, pervasive.

Where pure yang goes, all things can be changed, and all things can be suppressed.

In an instant, a three-legged golden tripod flew out of Yan Shouyi's palm, and it crashed through the void with a bang, and it was on Yang Wuyi's body, and also on the Great Dao Law that he had fused.

pressed this Taixu Guan Lord in the sea of clouds next to the golden peak of Jade Void Peak.

"Yan Shouyi, you really dare to suppress me?!"

Yang Wushu was a little unbelievable, although Taixuan Guan and Pure Yang Palace had never dealt with each other, they were basically secretly fighting.

Suppressing the other party's teaching, such a thing that completely tears the face, how has it ever happened?

"You come to ask me for a cup of tea, I will press you for a hundred years, just a good deal. Yan Shou stood with his hands in his hands and said lightly, "A hundred years later, it will be my junior brother who will go to you in person." ”

"Crazy, you're really crazy!" Yang Wuji was furious.

......

Zhongzhou Imperial City, in front of the Shenguang Temple.

Yan Shouyi stood in the air, the sword light in his palm flickered, and he was hesitating whether to fall like this, but he was worried that such a powerful attack would hurt Zhou Heng.

After all, the Divine Light Hall is equivalent to the Daojun Divine Soldier, just destroying it, for the martial artists of the lower three grades, it can be called facing a catastrophe like destroying the world and destroying the earth.

Beside Yan Shouyi, there stood a big man with a heavy sword, a beard on his face, and a rough appearance, although he was wearing a Taoist robe, he was more like a general on the battlefield.

This is Yan Shouyi's senior brother, one of the Heavenly Elders of the Pure Yang Palace.

Chen Fengming.

And around the two of them, there were three celestials of the Zhao family, as well as more than a dozen great masters of the fourth grade, which was almost the core strength of the Great Qi royal family.

"Yan Zhangjiao, why did you attack the Divine Light Temple?"

One of the celestials of the Zhao family opened his mouth to ask, he is a relic of the Central Dynasty, and he is Zhao Zhen's uncle, named Zhao Lang, who has been a celestial man for more than 4,000 years.

"Before you ask me, why don't you ask your nephew, what is he doing?" Yan Shouyi sneered.

Bang!

At this moment, a loud noise suddenly came from the sky, extremely cold, full of death and decay, as if it had pierced the heavenly dome and spread from top to bottom.

It's as if there's another huge world coming crashing into it.

......

Inside the Temple of Light.

"How so?!"

Zhao Zhen almost got up, perceiving the progress of the ritual in disbelief, probing the situation in the cave world, and being a little suspicious of life, "No?

"This Zhou Yin is not a divine reincarnation, it is actually a fake?!"

Previously, after some all-out investigation, he finally determined that the soul that had been ingested belonged to Zhou Yin, and the rest was Zhou Heng's, judging from the situation detected, Zhou Heng should not be able to support a few breaths.

But just when Zhao Zhen was waiting with anticipation for Zhou Heng's divine soul to also be ingested, he sacrificed it and Zhou Yin's divine soul to the palace monarch through the power of the ceremony, thus calling for the mansion monarch to come to the world, an accident happened.

The purple-black mass that had already engulfed Zhou Yin's soul actually spit out Zhou Yin's soul again.

It's like eating something disgusting and throwing it out.

Let this wisp of spirit return to Zhou Yin's body.

At the same time, Zhao Zhen also knew that Zhou Yin was not a powerful reincarnation at all, and his divine soul was just an ordinary seven-grade peak level, which was recognized by purple and black.

Not to mention that it is used to call for the arrival of the king, this can't even meet the minimum sacrificial standard of the four grades!

"Why is this happening, why is it fake, that old beast of the Zhou family has deceived the world!" The expression on Zhao Zhen's face was almost hideous.

The nether flames around the statue had begun to beat violently, which meant that the ritual had truly begun, and if no more sacrifices were made, it would devour the initiator of the ritual.

But now, where can Zhao Zhen find sacrifices.

"Brother Huang, what's going on?" Zhao Qin leaned over and asked a little nervously.

"The lowest sacrifice of the fourth grade. Zhao Zhen suddenly had an idea, turned his head to stare at Zhao Qin, and his eyes narrowed, "I'm sorry, sixteenth brother, the arrow is ready to fly, and I have to send it!"

"What?" Zhao Qin was stunned, but before he could ask, his consciousness fell into eternal darkness.

He was slapped to death by Zhao Zhen.

Zhao Qin, a great master of the fourth grade, in front of a celestial man with more than 3,000 years of cultivation, did not even have the ability to resist at all.

"Although using you as a sacrifice can't make the prince really come, it is enough to help me get out of trouble. Sixteenth brother, you should help your imperial brother this time. ”

Zhao Zhen killed Zhao Qin without blinking his eyes, and threw his form into the Cave Heaven World, and was instantly absorbed by the purple-black color that had already shrouded most of the Cave Heaven, and this purple-black color expanded rapidly, and it actually rushed out of this Cave Heaven directly.

The aura of death, decay, and destruction pierced through the barriers of the world, surging in, and an incomparably powerful will seemed to descend.

But at the same time, there was an incomparably noble purple light rushing into the sky, and the bright stars on the sky dome flickered, supporting the phantom of a magnificent palace.

Hanging in the air!

Right in the middle of the sky!