The magnificent scenery of the fairy mountain, Su Musha has no time to appreciate it.

He stood in the Dao Lu of Mingtai Immortal Mountain, staring at the bones of Mingtai's mighty power.

Chongyi Zhangjiao and other powerful people stood beside Su Musha, one was to protect the Dharma, and the other was to inquire.

In the past thousands of years, there may have been few demon cultivators who fell into their hands, but they knew very little about the real pass of this path, and it was even far less than Su Mu's cover.

What's more, the methods used by the person who made the move are very treacherous, which is a rare Tao and law in the Yang world.

In the depths of Su Mu's eyes, there was a violent surge of gray thunder.

After a long time, Su Musha turned around tiredly, slowly closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, there were black blood and tears flowing.

Rubbing his eyebrows, he turned his head to look at Chongyi on the side.

"Senior, hmm...... I don't know where to start with this, even if Poor Dao thinks about it in his heart, he always feels ridiculous, but the fact is that Mingtai is powerful here...... Maybe he didn't die, but it would be more accurate to say that Poor Dao had no way of knowing the life and death of Mingtai's power.

The previous judgment of the predecessors was correct, this was indeed a kind of secret technique in the Blood Sea Dao Method, and there were also extremely similar magic circles in the Dao Laws of the Poor Dao Sect and Qingjun, but the difficulty of such a formation was far from ordinary!

First, this kind of secret art is performed, refining a body of qi and blood, and smelting the recipient's Dao realm and soul origin into one, the most taboo is the struggles of the recipient, if you have a grudge or obsession and suffer from this technique, then the resentment enters the formation, does not become a blood pill, and becomes an evil spirit, this kind of evil spirit mostly exists in the sea of blood, similar to ...... Similar to the underworld yin spirit.

Second, the relics of the powerful predecessors of the Poor Taoist Temple have all been refined with qi and blood essence, and they have not struggled in life, not to mention that they are willing in their hearts, at least ...... At least it was in silence that the path of demonic cultivation was planted with the seeds of the secret method, which was invisibly derived and refined.

Carefully said that this is not a very boastful thing, the poor Dao is originally from the Demon Dao, if there is the Yin Spirit Qi is the most sensitive, at this time it is almost certain that several powerful predecessors have never died with resentment, and there has never been a spirit to be born, is it ...... Most of the people who shot are powerful and ...... With this array, the souls and Dao fruits of your predecessors were refined.

Therefore, when we look at the relics of our predecessors, they are like the path of death, but in fact, they have been cut off by the cause and effect of the soul and the body with an evil array, the qi and blood of the whole body have been refined, and the soul and the Tao fruit have been taken away, so from this point of view, you are powerful, and you may still be alive. ”

Su Musha's voice was a little jerky.

From his point of view, this was a terrible torture unimaginable in the world.

It's just weird to say, in the face of such a tragic scene, Su Musha's heart throbbed at all, as if ...... The instincts of the flesh were enough to get used to such things.

Silent, Su Musha stopped talking.

Hearing what Su Musha said, Chongyi's powerful figure suddenly paused, and his eyebrows furrowed.

"If, as you say, the difficulty of this matter is still above the deity's expectations, if it is the person who makes the move, it needs to be the strongest person among the powers, and it is even more important that they do not struggle...... Yunlan, could it be someone from the Langxiao Holy Land who made a move?"

When it comes to the Demon Dao Evil Array, Chongyi Yi can't make up his mind, even if he has a conjecture in his heart, when his heart moves, there is a monstrous aura turbulent.

When Su Musha heard this, he said directly:

"This matter maybe, maybe not, the younger generation can't guess for no reason, the person who arranges the array is a very strong person among the powers, this is a sure thing, it must be such an existence, just a point, such an existence, has practiced the magic skills of the blood sea path to an unpredictable situation, the traces of the Tao have left an indelible imprint on the body and soul of the Dao, the blood sea path is filthy to the dirty, this Taoist monk, how crazy and cruel, the breath is tyrannical, and the righteous path of Xuangong is very different, if it is done by the power of the holy land, it will not be able to cover the true Qi of the soul, and the master will know it by self-examination。 ”

Xu is Chongyi can do similar things here, after hearing what Su Musha said, Chongyi was silent, and after more than ten breaths, Da Neng shook his head dejectedly, as if his mind was greatly lost.

"If it wasn't done by my subordinates, the thief is hateful, and he hurts the power of my holy land!"

The old master was resentful in his heart, and was about to say something more, when suddenly the sound of the void shattering came out.

This is the cave heaven of the Langxiao Holy Land, and it is the foundation of a faction of the Holy Land, either it is a poor mountain and bad water, or it is not an exaggeration to say that if it is the power of the side sect, it will not be able to easily tear the void in the Langxiao Cave Heaven.

But that's just the way it is.

In the face of the power of the Noble One, the void was torn apart.

Su Mu covered his heart with a chill.

A terrifying fluctuation of heart-palpitations came from the cracks in the void.

In a hurry, Su Musha's figure exploded and retreated, and at a glance, Su Musha vaguely saw that in the violent void turbulence, several black-robed figures appeared, and there was a tyrannical and filthy blood sea aura around his body.

There is no need to verify it.

Such a rampant Blood Sea Dao Demon Cultivator can almost be concluded to be the person who assassinated several powerful people in Mingtai before.

"The shaft is dead!"

Such rampant behavior still annoyed the old master after all, and Su Musha also saw those black-robed figures a little more clearly in his heart.

It would be unwise to do so.

This is the base camp of the Langxiao Holy Land, even if it is an extremely powerful existence among the so-called powers, it should not be like this.

As if it was a confirmation of what Su Musha thought in his heart, the moment the old master sect roared, the huge Langxiao Cave Heaven had countless magnificent Dao aura rushing into the sky.

This is the essence of the heyday, it is an innumerable power to shoot together!

Otogi Yin Thunder's Dao Law exploded in the void.

The thunderous storm almost turned the void turbulence into powder, almost turning into a sea of thunder.

However, in the raging sea of thunder, the black-robed figures were not damaged in the slightest.

This time, Mo said that it was a great power, and even with Su Musha, he suddenly realized.

These black-robed monks didn't really exist in the Void Turbulence.

What the cultivators saw was only a projection of their figures, which was an extremely clever and terrifying illusion, and it had already been done to confuse the real with the false.

There is a great power to trace back to the source, to participate in the stars, and want to deduce the true body of the black-robed monk, but after a while, he just shook his head blankly, and found nothing.

Chongyi Yi also stopped the attack of the Dao Law in his hand, and stood on the top of the mountain, his eyes containing thunder and anger, looking at the figures of the black-robed monks.

"You and other ghostly hyenas, scum characters, sneaky, dare not see your true body! Not the Son of Man!

Hearing the angry scolding voice of the old master, the leader of the black-robed cultivators just let out a chuckle.

"The good sect knows that we are not here to fight the law, not to discuss the Tao, not to provoke your sect, but to serve the decree of my lord and to present the jade order!"

When the words fell, I saw the black-robed monk's sleeve robe waving, and I don't know when, it had already reversed the yin and yang, and reversed the void and reality.

Suddenly, a little bit of emerald starlight flew out of the crack in the void like a stream of arrows, and it was like a spirit, scattering and scattering all over the Langxiao Cave Heaven.

The emerald starlight manifested from mid-air, and when he stared at it, it was a jade order carved from a piece of spiritual jade, and a hazy figure was depicted on the yang side, and a treacherous scene was depicted on the yin side, as if to describe an unknown place, there were 100,000 yin spirits covering the sun, there were ten jungles hidden in the clouds and mist, and millions of living beings were confused to move forward.

Playing with the jade order that flew into his hand, Su Musha hid his hand in his sleeve robe and looked intently at the crack in the void.

This jade order was divided into tens of millions at one time, and flew into all parts of the cave, not to mention that Su Mu covered here, all the holy lands were powerful, and even ordinary disciples also had their own gains.

"Lethe River Three Ways...... Which old man is in front of you?"

Suddenly, a hoarse figure sounded from Chongyi's powerful side, it was a hazy figure wrapped in a green robe, playing with the jade order that had previously flown towards Chongyi's power.

Hearing the old man's words, the black-robed monk in the void crack just shook his head.

"That is the old man's cold place, but also the burial place of ancient legends, the old-timers don't want to be tempted, my lord has not been in Lethe, we just borrow an inn on the three roads, and you fall into a dream to see, the soul attraction is free in the jade order, after a Jiazi, the moon and the cloudy day, the three-way inn to see. ”

When the words fell, I looked again, and the figures of those people had already disappeared into the void turbulence and disappeared without a trace.

Looking at it again, the old man in the green robe beside Chongyi Yi Neng also disappeared.

Everything is like a dream, fleeting.

Only Chongyi can bow his head and whisper the jade order in his hand, not knowing the joy and sorrow.

After a moment, Chongyi Yi looked up and looked at Su Musha.

Glancing casually at Su Musha's sleeved robe, Chongyi was able to speak:

"This time it's troublesome to Xiaoyou, and it's poor, so that you also have some cause and effect, if you have something, you can say it. ”

"The younger generation is happy to be poor and happy, and they have nothing to ask for, but they don't know whether to talk about it or not, and the younger generation has doubts, what is it...... The old man?"