Ye Tian shook off a few people, and finally turned back to the vicinity of Ling Tianzong.

After some tossing, the spiritual power in Ye Tian's body had been consumed hugely, and the most dangerous place was also the safest place, but after all, Ling Tianzong had all been slaughtered, Ye Tian couldn't stay in Ling Tianzong rashly, but found a quiet place in the mountains near Ling Tianzong, and arranged a few formations before he could calm down and sit down to recover the lost spiritual power.

The second level of the Nine Turns Guiding Star Innate Recipe has undergone great changes after four transformations, and the power of the stars in the meridians has now become like a roaring river, surging and flowing.

Ye Tian knew very well that the Nine Transformations Guiding Star Innate Technique was only the fifth transformation to completely break through the first three levels of cultivation, and perhaps only then would the fourth and higher cultivation methods banned by the mysterious person be lifted, so he would no longer be in a hurry.

However, the battle with Nangong Qiming also made him realize the benefits of increasing the strength of his physical body, so even if the "Nine Turns Guiding Star Innate Technique" was no longer able to improve himself, he still insisted on using the power of the stars to impact his skin, meridians, and muscles and bones.

While Ye Tian was immersed in it, suddenly, Ling Tianzong heard a violent explosion.

"Boom!"

The loud sound was like thunder, even Ye Tian in the formation could clearly sense the shaking of the ground, Ye Tian immediately removed the formation that blocked the sound of the outside world, and only heard a hearty laugh sound: "Hahaha, I don't want Ling Tianzong to be destroyed, since the old man has seen the light of day again today, and the hundred ghosts are walking at night, he will definitely make the common people uneasy." ”

As soon as the man's words fell, a gust of wind blew all around, and everywhere the wind passed, there was a smell of corruption.

Seeing this, Ye Tian immediately put away his formation, and while concealing his aura, he ran along the mountain road towards Ling Tianzong.

However, Ye Tian was very cautious, he didn't dare to get close to the past, and his divine sense didn't dare to release it at will, and for the sake of safety, he put a hidden talisman on his body.

Because the momentum exuded by that person's laughter could already vaguely make Ye Tian guess the other party's cultivation, the other party's strength was likely to have reached the Yuan Infant Stage, and it might even be an old monster who didn't know the exact geometry of the Yuan Infant Realm.

Ye Tian guessed like this, there was a reason.

Ling Tianzong was destroyed, and those demon beasts under the mountain were no longer controlled by Ling Tianzong's formation, and they were in chaos.

Judging from that person's words, this person was obviously trapped in the mountains by Ling Tianzong's formation, and now that Ling Tianzong had been destroyed and the formation was broken, this person was able to escape.

The person who was able to let Ling Tianzong use the formation method to control it must be an extremely advanced cult cultivator.

While Ye Tian was thinking about it, he suddenly felt a powerful divine sense sweeping from the sky, and then a man in a purple robe flew down from the sky, instantly appearing in the air less than a hundred meters above Ling Tianzong.

"Who is Your Excellency, and why did you appear here?" the purple-robed man said in a deep voice as he looked between the ruins of a collapsed mountain in Ling Tianzong.

"Who are you asking the old man? Haha, the old man is going to ask who you are!" The hearty voice fell, and I saw that among the ruins of the collapsed mountain, a stiff old man with gray hair and messy hair on his back suddenly rose to the sky.

"This fellow Daoist, below is Nangong Jing, the head of the Nangong family, I don't know who you are, why is he trapped in Ling Tianzong?" Nangong Jing, a purple-robed man, said modestly.

After Ye Tian cultivated the Nine Turns Guiding Star Innate Technique, his five senses had already surpassed ordinary people, even if he was far away from the purple-robed man and the rickety old man, he could still hear the conversation between the two with his ears and eyes without his divine sense.

The purple-robed man Nangong Jing, the head of the Nangong family, this news undoubtedly fell on Ye Tian's mind like a bomb, setting off a huge wave.

He remembered very clearly that the Ye family was destroyed, and the people behind it were the Nangong family, and the purple-robed man in front of him was the head of the Nangong family, Ye Tian couldn't help but feel waves in his heart, although this memory belonged to Ye Tong's hatred, but since he came to this world, he has suffered a lot along the way, and he has endured humiliation for several years, and the ultimate goal is not to kill the head of the Nangong family in front of him.

"It turned out to be a member of the Nangong family, but I didn't expect that the small fish and shrimp in the past also had days when they raised their heads and chests, which is really unpredictable. The rickety old man said with some disdain, and he didn't put the Nangong family in his eyes at all between his words, and even, since the moment the rickety old man appeared, he didn't glance at Nangong Jing.

"This fellow Taoist, why should a cultivator speak wildly, secular people still know that for thirty years in Hedong and thirty years in Hexi, for those who cultivate the Tao, the changes in the world are just vicissitudes. Now that the world has changed greatly, since this Taoist friend has escaped from Ling Tianzong, the first person he saw was in Xia, and it was also caused by fate, why not make a friend here, so that I can tell you about the changes in the facts now, wouldn't it be good?" Nangong Jing didn't pay attention to the old man's words, and was ready to invite the old man to join his camp.

This old man doesn't seem to be amazing, but Nangong Jing knows that this old man is definitely not a person, since the person who can seal Ling Tianzong must be an old monster who has been thousands of years old.

Only then did Nangong Jing sweep over with his divine sense, but he was completely short of the depth of this person's cultivation, this person's cultivation was so high, I am afraid that it was far beyond his imagination, but at the moment, this old man seemed to have just broken through the seal, and his cultivation had not recovered for a while, and the strength that he could exert was at most the Yuan Infant Period.

However, Rao is like this, Nangong Jing does not dare to take it lightly, because what he has to face is far more than Nangong Jin, that Cangyue and Wurizong are like bamboos in the north, Yan Guo is defeated and retreated, plus Ling Tianzong is slaughtered, Nangong family and Song Guo have become the last remaining enemies of Cangyue and Wurizong.

Of course, the shadow of Nangong Jin is indispensable.

Today's situation, as long as you think about it carefully, there are many possibilities that Nangong Jin deliberately did it, and if you see it, Nangong Jin's attention must be to let the Nangong family fight against the two tigers of Wurizong, and in the end he will reap the benefits of the fisherman.

If this Nangong Jin unites with the Wuri Sect, even if there is the entire huge Nangong family behind him as a helper, Nangong Jing will feel that the outcome is unpredictable.

Therefore, it is a surprise to suddenly find this old man today, if you can get the help of this old man, the chances of winning against Nangong Jin and Wuri Sect will be greatly increased.

As for what happened after that, the fate of Nangong Jin before was the future of this old man.

"Although the old man is sealed in this Ling Tianzong, but the major events in the world can't escape the old man's eyes, although your cultivation in the middle of the Yuan Infant is rare in the world, but in the eyes of the old man, it is not worth mentioning. The person who slaughtered Ling Tianzong before was your opponent, but now that the old man has just seen the light of day, you want to use the old man as your spearman, I'm afraid it's a little too smiling at the old man, right?" The rickety old man suddenly showed a strange smile on his face, and looked at Nangong Jing and said disdainfully.

"How did the Taoist friend say this, he made friends in good faith, and he had no other ideas, besides, there was a great chaos in this world, and the Nangong family could be regarded as the first family in the world at that time, and the spiritual power of the Taoist friends had not yet recovered, and the Nangong family was willing to offer all kinds of spiritual stones and elixirs to restore the spiritual power and cultivation for the Taoist friends. Nangong Jing saw that the rickety old man was unwilling to accept the olive branch he stretched out, although he was a little dissatisfied in his heart, he still smiled and invited him on his face.

"Hmph, the boy of the Nangong family, you also know that the old man's spiritual power and cultivation have not yet recovered, if it wasn't for Xie Zihuai's luck in defeating the old man with the help of foreign objects, otherwise it would be up to you to talk to the old man?" said the rickety old man with a cold brow and a displeased expression.

When Nangong Jing heard the words "Xie Zihuai", he suddenly realized that this rickety old man was actually an old monster who had lived for nearly 10,000 years.

That Xie Zihuai was originally the founding patriarch of Ling Tianzong, and the founding of Ling Tianzong has a history of more than 8,000 years, and Xie Zihuai has already crossed the catastrophe and ascended to immortality, and this rickety old man has been sealed in Ling Tianzong for 8,000 years, and his life has not been exhausted, and his cultivation is really immeasurable.

Thinking like this, Nangong Jing began to dispel the idea of helping this rickety old man.

Originally, a Nangong Jin made it difficult for him to sleep and eat, and this old monster who didn't know how far he had reached in the realm of cultivation had lived for eight thousand years, and his cultivation was obviously above the god transformation period.

Once the cultivation of this rickety old man is restored, then there will be no room in the world for his own speech.

"Kid from the Nangong family, if you want to move your mind, just try it, although the old man only has a one-percent cultivation now, but it is enough to deal with you. However, the old man wants to tell you that the kid who slaughtered Ling Tianzong before, the spirit root is not much higher than you, no matter how much you calculate, it will be in vain in the end. The old man saw Nangong Jing's killing intent, and immediately opened his mouth to sneer.

Linggen, this word obviously stimulated Nangong Jing a little, and his face suddenly became cold.

Legend has it that only the great supernatural can see the spiritual root of people, and this rickety old man has lived for more than 8,000 years, and he can see his spiritual root.

Nangong Jing is conceited and talented, and he is also very hard-working, but he has always been out of reach of Nangong Jin, after all, it is because of the gap in the innate spiritual root, which leads to the fact that the cultivation results of the two people will always have a world of difference.

"In this way, does Daoyou take my Nangong family in his eyes?" Nangong Jing's eyes sank slightly, and a murderous intent flashed on his face.

"What is your Nangong family, and you deserve to let the old man put it in his eyes, come on, let the old man take a look, how many catties and taels does this today's first family have. The rickety old man's voice fell, and the fingers in his hand changed instantly, only to see a skeleton ghost head rushing out from the old man's feet, and instantly pounced on Nangong Jing.

Ye Tian didn't see what he did specifically, only to see the skeleton ghost head pounce on Nangong Jing's body, but it didn't cause any waves, and it turned into a black smoke and disappeared without a trace in an instant.

"It's kind of interesting, try the old man's new move again. When the rickety old man saw that the skeleton ghost head could not get close to Nangong Jing, the magic trick in his hand immediately changed again, and a skull emerged from the old man's feet.

The dense skeleton ghost heads fused together, turning into a pitch-black supernatural giant, and the skeleton ghost heads fused together exuded a very amazing momentum, even Nangong Jing saw that he was slightly discolored, and he didn't dare to make a big difference.

"Sword go!"

Nangong snorted.

Suddenly, an imperceptible flash of light vanished, and the pitch-black Optimus Giant had split in half, the neat incision as if it had been cut by a sharp blade.

Ye Tian hid in the shadows, looking at the pitch-black Optimus Giant that was divided into two halves in shock.

"Huh!"

The rickety old man noticed the pitch-black Optimus Giant that was divided into two, and the fingers in his hand immediately changed rapidly, and the pitch-black Optimus Giant that was divided into two parts actually fused together again and returned to its previous appearance.

As soon as the pitch-black Optimus Giant recovered, he smashed directly at Nangong Jing with a punch.

Nangong Jing looked at the pitch-black fist covered with dense skeleton ghost heads, not dodging or dodging, and the cyan light mask lingered around his body.

The black fist covered with the skull ghost head suddenly landed on the cyan light mask, and suddenly Nangong Jing flew out upside down along with the cyan light mask around him, flying a distance of hundreds of meters before he stopped.

When the rickety old man saw this scene, his face sank, and he took a step forward while his fingers changed, and he saw that the pitch-black Optimus Giant instantly rushed towards Nangong Jing, and a pair of black fists full of ghost heads immediately smashed towards Nangong Jing.

At the same time, the finger tip in the old man's hand changed rapidly, and a black silk thread appeared in his hands, and as the finger in his hand stopped, the black silk thread instantly rushed towards the cyan light mask that lingered around Nangong Jing's body.

With a soft 'poof' sound, the cyan light mask around Nangong Jing's body exploded like a balloon punctured by the tip of a needle.

At the same time, the black silk thread instantly drilled into Nangong Jing's arm, and sneaked into Nangong Jing's body along his meridians, and not long after, a black silk thread appeared on Nangong Jing's face, and this black silk thread continued to spread upward, frantically forcing Nangong Jing's eyebrows.

"Spellbreaker!"

Nangong Jing's face changed greatly, and he stared at the rickety old man with solemn eyes and said.

Nangong Jing has long understood that the god-breaking spell is a very vicious curse, this spell is successfully cast, as long as the spell misses the time to unsolve the spell, it will inevitably be destroyed and completely become a walking corpse.

No matter how high this person's cultivation is, once he is hit by the Broken God Curse, a thin black line will appear on his forehead, as long as this black silk line does not enter the center of his eyebrows, the person who is under the curse can only abandon his body and divine sense, and the Yuan Ying escapes, otherwise he will only become a demented murderer.

Nangong Jing originally thought that this rickety old man should have a lot of spare power to deal with it because his cultivation had not recovered, but he didn't want the other party to make a move, which was a move to kill people and ask for his life.

After all, this rickety old man was a person who was sealed by Xie Zihuai, the founding patriarch of Ling Tianzong, and he was by no means an ordinary person, he had to go all out and fight quickly.

Thinking of this, Nangong Jing no longer hesitated, waved his sleeves, and shouted softly: "Yunlai!"