January has passed in a blink of an eye.

In the void, there were monks everywhere who flashed away.

Su Musha was also among them, his eyes were cold, and through a wisp of void gap, he overlooked the Xuanyang Sect realm.

Not far away, Bai Xun and other gods were also there, and even Kisuke was among them, but there were still some gods who had not appeared.

They were refining the Divine Cards.

At the beginning, Su Musha had watched the treachery of these magic cards from a distance, but now he felt the magic in them up close, and he was even more frightened.

There was a terrifying divine substance inside, like a living thing, and Su Musha felt the real fluctuations of vitality, desolate and reckless, as if it had survived forever with the world.

Now these treacherous beings have made a move, colluding with the Void Turbulence in the four directions, and completely turning the boundary of the Xuanyang Sect into a forbidden dead land.

It was a terrible method, Su Musha was shocked to see it, and in a different place, even if he urged the Detachment Banner to the limit, it was impossible to shatter such a tenacious void barrier.

The false gods are trying to catch turtles in the urn.

On the side, Bai Xun stood with his hands in his hands, talking with Cang Junzi.

"Cangjun is in charge, this matter is okay, we will wait for the action, just to send Zhu Xiu on the list, all the inherited things are no longer in our plans, please be. ”

Lao Dao showed a happy look on his face, the previous plan has now become a foregone conclusion, this is a matter of certainty, and it can even make him take a big step on the road to immortality.

"The Void has been imprisoned, gentlemen, please take action!"

The beautiful figure of the goddess of Bai Xun fell into everyone's ears and bloomed like a fairy sound.

The void crack opened, revealing the boundary of the Xuanyang Sect, and Cang Junzi took the lead, laughing wildly.

In the midst of the madness, the hanging mirror in Cang Junzi's hand bloomed with brilliant brilliance, containing a world inside, and now all the Yin and Netherworld Qi escaped.

This is the Mother of the Yin Spring, and there is a trace of red blood in it, which flashes away, scattered between this heaven and earth.

The fishy smell escaped, and many creatures on the Qingxiu Mountain Peak were corroded and perished.

Rumble!

At the critical moment, the Mother of the Netherworld Spring collapsed and dispersed.

In the rolling turbidity, there seemed to be six supreme suns suspended in the sky, but one of them was dim and abnormal, and it was the first to collapse and disperse in the turbidity.

"Jing Yuan Old Dog, get out of here!"

Cang Junzi called out the formation, and when he boarded, a streamer emerged from the mountain behind the Xuanyang Sect, and there was a bright light blooming inside, as if it was about to cut through the void.

Jing Yuanzi was screaming, very surprised, with his Yuan Infant power, he couldn't penetrate the void at this moment.

He stood in mid-air with an ugly face, watching the cultivators of the Hanging Moon Demon Sect come out.

There was also the figure of a god shuttling through the void, not covering his figure, Jing Yuanzi waved his hand to disperse the yin and dark qi around him, and took a deep breath.

"The deity has been enlightened for two thousand years, and the seventeen demon Dao primordial babies fell into the hands of the old man, 1,900 years ago, the poor Dao took over the contemporary Xuanyang Sect in charge, Ren is the poor Dao has thought about thousands of situations, and never thought that the Xuanyang Sect would have today's ending, if the fall of the sect is doomed, then ...... Cangjun scum, dare to fight!"

Lao Dao smiled fiercely, jumped up, strode above the sky, and in a few jumps, he had already stood in front of Jing Yuanzi.

"Why not fight!"

The bright glow of light emerged from Cang Junzi's hand, and this light was dazzling, containing the rhyme of reincarnation, and it was sprinkled towards Jing Yuanzi.

All the cultivators on the side moved together, and some of them broke into the mountain gate of the Xuanyang Sect, and at the same time, there were also monks of the Xuanyang Sect who turned into streamers and rose into the air to intercept the cultivators of the Hanging Moon Demon Sect above the heavenly dome.

Treasure jade target, gold leaf box, green velvet rope wear the handguard, cooked copper wipe on the brilliance.

Crush the three-ring sword and break eight shots.

It is cold, there are even three winter snows, and the cold is wet, and the race is more than nine autumn frosts.

Su Musha was also in the crowd, laughing fiercely.

His current attack is far more terrifying than it was back then, and there are supreme killing techniques between the ups and downs.

What's more, Su Musha was born in this sect in his previous life, and he was too familiar with some of the secret methods and Taoist techniques of the Xuanyang Sect, and many monks were directly restrained by Su Musha.

They screamed and struggled with all their might, but to no avail, and eventually they all shed blood.

Su Musha didn't aim to kill today, and few people could stop him, they were killing towards the back mountain of Xuanyang Sect.

That ancient treasure is too precious, the cultivators of the Hanging Moon Demon Sect must get it!

The old monsters have already broken in one step ahead of Su Musha.

Suddenly, the mountain behind the Xuanyang Sect began to shake violently.

The mountain was collapsing, falling with heavy earth and rocks, a scene that Su Musha had never imagined.

The back mountain of the Xuanyang Sect collapsed like this?

There was a streamer galloping, and five decaying bodies manifested above the heavenly dome, and the rich death qi on the body was tightly entwined and never dissipated.

Turning into a Shinto-kun!

The oldest one, there is not much flesh and blood on his body, even the skin has been cracked, revealing the white bones inside, his body is full of some very treacherous ancient talismans, this is a very terrible secret method, suppressing himself, all vitality, in order to delay the arrival of the life limit.

"This is the sect master of the Xuanyang Sect in the past, and the ancestor of Jing Yuanzi, after so many years, I didn't expect him to be alive!"

Granny Ghost Flower was exclaiming, they had already broken into the back mountain, and now they retreated in embarrassment, not the opponent of the Divine Dao King, the Guilty Daoist and the Bone Daoist were even coughing up blood, as if they had been injured.

The old Dao Jun opened his cloudy eyes and looked around the void.

"Jing Yuan, all these years have passed, why did the sect come to this state?"

Jing Yuanzi, who fought with Cang Junzi, was silent.

He didn't know how to explain it to the patriarch, and his heart was full of shame, ashamed of the sect, ashamed of the sages.

Beside the old sect master, another Avatar Divine Dao Monarch spoke.

"That's it, it's over, let's fight to the death!"

The old sect master took a staggering step, and the previous void barrier was easily torn apart by these five people.

Daojun's cloudy eyes looked coldly at the people standing quietly in the void.

"People are not people, ghosts are not ghosts, my Southern Regions cultivation world, how can you and other demons stir up the wind and rain?"

Facing Daojun's questioning, Bai Xun Divine Maiden chuckled and spoke.

"The things in this world are just the right things done by the living and the wrong things done by the dead!"

As soon as the words fell, behind the Bai Xun Divine Woman, Mu Jie Shenjun had already walked out and greeted the old Daojun.

The divine fire in his hand was scorching and burning, and there was a brilliant divine pattern in the center of his eyebrows that flashed away.

The two generals will meet each other and have their own names, and Qinglong Pass will win or lose.

The five elements of Taoism are all combined, and the reincarnation of ten thousand calamities is in this life.

The yellow gas can cover the generals silently, and the white light has a shadow to capture the soldiers.

It is necessary to know that there is no order in the magic method, and when the disaster comes, it will be self-defeating.

Above the sky, Cang Junzi was also holding the hanging mirror, and his eyes were very complicated to look at Jing Yuanzi.

"Fellow Daoist, let's get on the list!"