Situ Hai glanced down at the girl below, and then turned his head to look at the dojo beside him, his dojo was like a picture scroll, and the entire Ethereal Sect Mountain was included in it, the most terrifying thing was that he even left a living figure in his dojo, which was beyond Chun Yuqiong's dojo I don't know how far.

Situ Hai looked at his Taoist companion and daughter in the dojo with soft eyebrows, this is when he entered his dojo in the back mountain hut rubbing the ethereal sect, he suddenly thought of trying to integrate his wife and daughter who were playing outside into the dojo, so he retreated for half a year.

When he got out of the customs, he finally succeeded in integrating the scene of his wife and daughter at that time, and raised the dojo, which was originally only the lowest grade, to a new level, which can be described as a genius.

Chun Yuqiong's own Thousand Swords Battle Array Dojo was easily suppressed by Situ Hai's picture scroll dojo, and thousands of broken swords were constantly attacking the phantom of the big tree, and it seemed that they could break through the protection of the phantom of the big tree, but they were all blocked by this picture scroll dojo.

Situ Hai put away the phantom of the big tree, no longer confined to the scope of his own dojo, and the picture scroll dojo suddenly enlarged the scene, just like the real ethereal realm, and easily wrapped this ten-zhang range dojo around Qiong's body.

Chun Yuqiong's face was ugly, just the picture scroll became bigger, he had been dragged into his dojo by Situ Hai, and now on the ground, the monk looked at it, Chun Yuqiong was standing at the gate of the Ethereal Sect Mountain, facing the entire Ethereal Sect.

Chun Yuqiong roared angrily, the vision of the dojo around him rose again, the ground in the ten-zhang dojo became bright red, and the red liquid kept flowing, and the white bones that were originally lying on the ground staggered and stood up one by one, looking up to the sky and roaring silently, one by one pulled out the broken sword beside him, held it in the palm of the white bone, and roared and jumped out of the range of the dojo, after leaving the range of Chun Yuqiong's dojo, these white bones were holding broken swords one by one, as if they were alive, rushing towards the entire Ethereal Sect.

Situ Hai didn't even look at it, he just stretched out his hand and gently wiped it over his dojo, and a gust of wind blew through the mountain gate of the Ethereal Sect, completely blowing these white bone monks into powder, and even the broken sword in his hand turned into flying ashes.

Chun Yuqiong took the shield herself, trying to resist this gust of wind, and after sensing the damage caused by this gust of wind to her shield, she finally completely changed color.

Chun Yuqiong re-controlled the Qinggang Sword, and the Qinggang Sword became a hundred times larger again, and kept slashing towards the Ethereal Sect Mountain in the air, but it was slashed again and again in the white mist above, and finally returned in vain.

Chun Yuqiong suddenly withdrew the Qinggang sword, and said to Situ Hai with a calm face: "Situ Daoyou really deserves to be the first person in the Luhai Kingdom, I'm afraid it's not far from the realm of real people, right?" Chun Yuqiong voluntarily admits defeat, I wonder if Brother Situ can let me go for the sake of being a fellow Xuanling?"

Situ Hai chuckled, but his voice was full of anger: "Let you go, then what about my Ethereal Sect's disciples who died in the secret realm? Who will give them an explanation?"

Chun Yuqiong said unhurriedly: "It's just two hundred disciples of the Smooth Path, even if they are all wiped out, it's nothing, isn't Brother Situ's closed disciple already broken through the realm and teleported out? The remaining disciples, even if there are two primordial monks in it, they are always inferior to my Xuanling realm, right? It is better to leave me alone, I can make a spiritual oath, and I will definitely work together to help Luhai Kingdom and resist the monks of the other two countries." ”

Situ Hai smiled contemptuously: "My two hundred sons of the Ethereal Sect are not comparable to a mud-like Xuan Ling like you, and you are still negotiating terms with me, do you think I can't kill you?"

Chun Yuqiong's face was angry: "Situ Hai, don't go too far, it's only two hundred disciples, how can you compare with me! Besides, my spirit clone has not come out, can you win against me? It's too arrogant!"

Situ Hai's face turned cold: "What are you talking about, you can just try it." ”

Chun Yuqiong no longer spoke, how to say that he is also a great monk in Luhai Country, he can't surrender, he still has the courage to fight to the death, he no longer hesitates, and directly summons his spirit clone to fight with him.

The monks on the ground could no longer perceive any scene since the two major Xuan Ling dojos were connected, only a layer of mist enveloped Situ Hai and Chun Yuqiong, and the white mist rose and fell, but nothing could be seen clearly.

These monks were discussing one after another, when suddenly, the white mist in the sky fluctuated violently, and a giant dozens of feet high, with a cyan light flashing on his body, stood up in the white mist.

Wei Teng looked at the giant and said softly, "Spirit God clone? ”

Zhang Feng looked at the face of the giant, but it was the same as Chun Yuqiong, and he was not surprised or rejoiced in his heart, this Chun Yuqiong took the lead in using the spirit clone, and he must be no match for his own elder.

The spirit clone of the Xuanling monks, the primordial realm monks have generally heard of it more or less, but the many realm brand monks present, but they don't know it, and when they see such a terrifying giant, they are all shocked and discussed one by one.

Situ Tang no longer shed tears, silently looked at the giant in the sky, and whispered to the Ethereal Sect Realm Card Monk who was talking about it beside him: "This is the Spirit God clone of the Xuan Ling Monk, the Spirit God Clone and the Xuan Ling Monk are in the same heart, if the Spirit God Clone is injured, the body is not much better, this Chun Yu Qiong, it is going to fight to the death." ”

Wang Zhi asked softly: "Senior Sister Situ, is it an advantage for the master to respect him now?"

Situ Tang nodded lightly: "That's nature." ”

Only then did Wang Zhi put his mind at ease and carefully observed the giant in the sky, this giant was dozens of feet high, could it be that he couldn't rely on his body to fight?

Chun Yuqiong summoned his spirit clone, the clone and himself glanced at each other, Chun Yuqiong threw the Qinggang sword in his hand to the spirit god clone, and the Qinggang sword returned to a hundred times its size during the flight, and was held by the giant in his hand, which was just right.

Chun Yuqiong didn't delay any longer, and before Situ Hai used the spirit god clone, he commanded the giant, holding a cyan sword, and slashed down at the ethereal sect in the picture scroll.

This giant with the cyan sword, the power is really earth-shattering, the monks who watched the battle were all pale, looking at the heavenly giants, Zhang Feng and the other five sect masters had already commanded the sect disciples to retreat, and they had withdrawn for five miles before stopping.

The giant long sword landed on the mountain gate of the Ethereal Sect, and I saw that the white mist in the air was all close together, sticking to the cyan sword layer by layer, and the doppelganger controlled by Chun Yuqiong's mind actually felt that the power of his Qinggang sword had been weakened by half, and the Qinggang sword had also become heavy, and it was not as handy as it was at the beginning.

Situ Hai trapped Chun Yuqiong in his own dojo, and he already had an absolute advantage, but he still didn't use his spirit clone, but just relied on the dojo to fight with this giant.

Chun Yuqiong's doppelganger turned into a giant, his face flashed with green energy, the Qinggang sword, which was originally sluggish by the white mist, regained its flexibility again, and the giant held the Qinggang sword, which was cut down seven times in a row, and the scroll dojo was shaken, but the scroll dojo was still strong, and it was still not broken.

Chun Yuqiong was anxious in her heart, her spiritual clone consumed too much spiritual power, but this Situ Hai Dojo was really powerful, it was so difficult to deal with, Chun Yuqiong was also surprised in her heart, if Situ Hai cooperated with the dojo to attack him at this time, I am afraid that he would not be able to hold half a pillar of incense, and the spirit clone would be wiped out, but Situ Hai had not used the spirit clone, Chun Yuqiong was also worried, worried that this Situ Hai was ready to give himself a hard blow, so he did not dare to let go of his hands and feet.

Situ Hai saw that his dojo was shaking under the attack of the giant, frowned, and muttered softly: "It seems that relying only on the dojo, you still can't defeat the spirit god clone, so let's give you a good time." ”

Situ Hai closed his eyes slightly, and a golden spirit god clone as high as 100 zhang slowly emerged from behind him, the doppelganger slowly opened his eyes, stared at the spirit god in front of Chun Yuqiong, and with a move of both hands, the branch that Chun Yuqiong called a five-grade spirit weapon appeared in his hand.

The branches are still the original size, in the hands of the golden spirit god, as thin as a hair, the black light of the branches flashed, and the phantom of the tree that had originally dissipated was re-manifested, and it was gradually condensed, just like the real thing, the golden spirit god held the big tree in his hand, and waved it at the green spirit god of Chun Yu Qiong, Chun Yu Qiong Jing Shen only felt that a force of destruction and destruction rushed towards him, and the blue light of the whole body skyrocketed, and he let out a heaven-shattering roar from his mouth, and slashed it with the Qinggang sword in his hand.

The big tree and the Qinggang sword collided together, and the sound was like thunder, which shocked all the monks present, some of whom had low cultivation, and unconsciously covered their ears with their hands, and there was a trace of blood in their ears, which slowly flowed out.

In the sky, after a move like a collision between gods and men, Chun Yuqiong's spirit god was directly rushed back for several miles, his footsteps staggered, and he was almost knocked to the ground from the air, and the blue light on the spirit god was also a lot thinner in an instant, Chun Yuqiong's face turned blue, and his body was still in Situ Hai's picture scroll dojo, and he was being pressed and beaten by Situ Hai, he never expected that his spirit spirit would retreat so quickly, so that he almost lost his mind and couldn't control the spirit god.

Chun Yu Qiong took a long breath, and the spiritual power around him manifested, like a long river, bubbling into Chun Yu Qiong's mouth, Situ Hai saw this scene, and shouted lightly: "I still want to absorb spiritual power in my dojo?"

In an instant, as if the words were followed, the spiritual power river manifested by Chun Yuqiong appeared on it, and the Dao chains appeared on it, tightly tied to the spiritual power river, and the river transformed by the spiritual power could no longer flow at all, as if it was locked up.

Chun Yuqiong's face was extremely ugly, and he waved his hand to disperse the long river of spiritual power in front of him, and the chain imprisonment used by Situ Hai still existed, Chun Yuqiong knew that this was Situ Hai no longer giving himself any chance to absorb spiritual power, and it seemed that he was determined to erase himself.

Chun Yuqiong informed the spirit god that he was ready to leave the battlefield and kill the Ethereal Sect monk not far from the ground, but this intention was seen through by Situ Hai, and the golden spirit god just stepped over and rushed to the side of Chun Yu Qiong Lingshen, and the big tree in his hand was like a giant umbrella, trapping Chun Yu Qiong Lingshen in place and unable to move.