Beyond Cat Mountain.

At this moment, the sky of Cat Mountain has been shredded.

Through the dim light and shadow, you can vaguely see what is happening inside.

"Pavilion Master Xu, won't you let me wait to go in!"

At this moment, it was the ugly man who spoke.

From the very beginning, when he shattered Su Mu's limbs in vain, he wanted to break in.

This kid has something to do with Zezi Immortal.

And also have an appetite for themselves.

In any case, I can't sit idly by.

However, Xu Xie, the master of the Second Xuanji Pavilion, was blocking the entrance.

"The head of the ugly sect, the daughter of the sect master of my Shangqing Sect is also among them. ”

Xu Xie said in a deep voice: "But now, without the order of the Golden Pavilion Lord, no one can enter!"

"If we go in, once the Eight Hundred Heavenly Human Soul Clan is all in action, it will be a big trouble. ”

"Then look at it like that?!"

Ugly Men Lie said slowly: "It's just eight hundred soul clan celestials. How many Heavenly Masters are there in my Divine Pavilion? I'm still afraid that I won't be able to suppress it!?"

"Huh. ”

At this moment, Luo Yunse, who was in the rear, sneered and said, "Once the Soul Clan wantonly destroys and causes losses, will you compensate for the losses caused by the Seventh Xuanji Pavilion?"

"You!"

"That's it!"

At this moment, Xu Xie slowly spoke.

He glanced at Luo Yunse, and it made Luo Yunse's heart tremble!

Shut up honestly.

Nima!

Luo Yunse's arm holding the Jade Emperor Staff shook!

Monster!

It's all monsters!

At this moment, under the crisis of the soul clan, Jin Yonglu and Xu Xie, two people who usually can't see how strong they are, finally stood up!

A spider's web covers the sky.

One emanating soul pressure is enough to deter the gods!

Luo Yunse really didn't dare to talk back to Xu Xie now.

He is domineering and ruthless.

There's no way around it.

Because the demon itself is in the southern region controlled by the human race, it is an alien!

Discrimination is inevitable.

Therefore, he can only be ruthless and domineering, which makes people afraid, so as to fight for the interests of the demon clan in the Divine Pavilion.

In the past, he had a lot of respect for Jin Yonglu.

But to Xu Xie, that's a lot of insults.

I thought they were all living spirit masters like myself, who are you afraid of?

But at this moment, the soul power that made him almost unable to resist told himself that Xu Xie, who had been lazy and lazy all day long, was probably the top of the gods...... Daoless Divine Master!

At this time, he was afraid that Xu Xie would make trouble for him, so where did he dare to jump?

It's just obvious that Xu Xie is not interested in this.

His expression was unusual.

In his eyes, there is an elegant and calm, and his words are full of calming power.

As the patriarch of the Southern Regions Divine Pavilion, Xu Xie's momentum at this moment is undeniable.

Under his persuasion, Chou Menlie also stopped in place.

But at this moment, a voice suddenly came, saying, "Pavilion Master Xu, I'll wait until the Heaven Covering Mirror for a while." ”

Hearing this, Xu Xie turned his head.

It's Yumeunzawa.

"I'll wait for the three brothers, let's take a look at the good luck of Maoshan. ”

Ni Xian, the pavilion master of the Third Xuanji Pavilion, was once the best in the Southern Regions.

The three people who inherited Ni Xian's skills are now the top Butian masters in the Divine Pavilion. Although the approach of the three of them at this moment is a little abrupt, it is also reasonable.

Do the math.

Xu Xie himself knows that Jin Yonglu is strong, but Bai is not weak.

Otherwise, the Divine Pavilion would not be afraid that every year it would be necessary to go through the Maoshan Trial, take the immortal root to make a seal, and imprison Bai's body.

"Okay, let's go. ”

"Yes. ”

The three brothers of the Dream Family gave up their hands and walked directly towards the Soul Suppression Tower.

Just when he turned around and turned his back to Xu Xie, Meng Yunze nodded slightly towards his two brothers.

A hint of coldness flashed in his originally gentle pupils.

Cold and solemn.

The three of them came directly to the Soul Tower.

The three of them all stood on the side of the Soul Suppression Tower, near the Heaven Covering Mirror, and began to take out the Heaven Divination Vessel and perform divination.

The rest of the people looked at it and didn't care.

The art of divination, people who don't understand it, can't understand it at all.

So everyone's eyes are still looking at Maoshanouchi.

Without paying any attention, under the cover of the two brothers, Meng Yunze gently took out a strange black lantern.

......

In the cat mountain, the vigorous ghost is clear, and the soul power of the waves is like a tide.

Jin Yonglu's eyes were sharp and trembling!

How did he do it!

Myself......

Is there a mistake?

This Su Mu ...... Could it really be that some hidden psychic family can't do it?

That's the Great Yuanzun!

You must know that the Dugu family paid a huge price to make Dugu Qingcheng sign a treaty with a ghost king.

And the status of the ghost king is really average.

There are few ghost kings under the throne of the Great Yuanzun, and the domain and power controlled by each ghost king are large enough, and the strength is also strong.

And some Da Yuanzun has hundreds of ghost kings under him, and the strength of each ghost king is actually unusual.

Jin Yonglu looked tired.

Why did all the troubles come out this time?

"The Underworld Primordial Sage?"

Bai slowly spoke, and said indifferently: "But how much power can this body of the Refining Realm carry?"

At this moment, Su Mu, who was possessed by the white bone lady, had a light voice.

"Huh. ”

"Kitten, don't you look at it?"

As she spoke, the White Bone Niangniang controlled Su Mu and suddenly raised her palm!

Rumble!!!

In an instant, the entire sky was filled with endless ghost energy, and all of them turned into soul power and rushed into Su Mu Heavenly Spirit!

Puff –

Almost instantly, a large number of blood vessels in Su Mu's body collapsed!

But a trace of golden thunder began to beat from Su Mu's palm!

"Quick!"

At this moment, the voice of the sea suddenly came, and said, "Boy, pay attention to learning! This old ghost is performing the secret technique attached to the Great Sun Thunder Body!"

"Old?"

Su Mu's voice suddenly became cold, and he smiled and said: "Little dog, if you call it like this again, the old lady would rather not want Dongfang Mushan's luck, so that she can bring you into the underworld and make meat soup!"

"Forehead ......"

He was stunned for a moment, and immediately shut up.

Why is this woman suddenly angry?

But now that she knew where she was, if she really had an idea, she seemed to be ......

I really can't run away!

"Puppy?"

Su Mu's inexplicable words made Bai frown.

"You scolded me?"

"Huh?"

When the white bone lady heard it, she suddenly smiled and said, "What about scolding you?"

Zizi Zi !!

As he spoke, Su Mu's left hand shook suddenly!

The White Bone Lady said softly: "Leifa Palm Thunder." ”

The dazzling golden light instantly turned Su Mu's body into a mighty thunder pool!

Su Mu's body couldn't hold the huge ghost qi and soul power, but it ......

Thunder can!!

Boom Boom Boom Boom !!

The clouds tore apart and turned into pitch-black ghosts.

The ghost cried and poured into the air, stirring the frenzy of soul power and breaking through the air.

At this moment, the terrifying ghost qi that fell from the sky all converged into the thunder in Su Mu's hands!

The golden thunder and lightning were invaded by the ghost qi and completely turned into a blood-red color!

This is the strength of the Eighteenth Yuan Saint level!

Ghost Cultivation Thunder Law!

The extreme yang golden thunder that the ghosts in the underworld were afraid of, and under the control of the white bone lady, it turned into a blood thunder!

And, above Su Mu's head, the convergence is getting bigger and bigger.

Jin Yonglu, who was in mid-air, was entangled for a while, not knowing whether to stop it.

Looking at the crimson and angry thunder that was almost dozens of feet, he couldn't help but sigh slightly.

The blood-colored thunder was mighty, and the terrifying energy contracted in it, like a brilliant sun hanging high in the sky!

This thunder ......

Isn't it a bit too much to call it palm thunder?