Let's say that Yu Ji was temporarily restrained by the five zombie ancestors, and did not take away the aura wrapped in the imprint of the immortals from the hands of the agarwood for the first time, and a winding Jiuqu Yellow River had already flown from the sky, spanning between the agarwood and the people of the Daomen, blocking the way of many masters of the Daomen. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Across the dizzy, full of red dust-filled atmosphere, which can dim the stars of the Jiuqu Yellow River Great Array, on the winding river, there are three peerless beauties, dancing in a group, each standing in a formation, fixed the large array, and locked the mighty power in this space that is only ten miles away.

In the long river roundabout, an independent small space is isolated.

Agarwood looked at his father, although he has become more and more arrogant in recent years, he can hardly forget his father's teachings when he was a child, and fear is engraved in his bones.

Ling Hu Cong's face turned pale, he hadn't seen his son in many years. After the age of ten agarwood, in order to avoid Linghu Cong's excessive influence on agarwood, the people in the Daomen delayed the plan of the Daomen. took the agarwood away, and tried his best to confine Linghu Cong in a small world.

"I said it! Give it to me!" Ling Hu Cong looked at Huashan, which had been split, and the pictures of the past flashed in his mind, but now people are no longer people, and even things are not. Even if he is as free and easy as him, and as generous as him, he is still inevitably angry in his heart.

If this person who split Huashan was not his own son, he was afraid that he would have the heart to draw his sword and kill him.

Agarwood trembled slightly, and the aura in his hand was a little uncontrollable, and he shrank his hand slightly. He refused to hand it over, but it was difficult to resist his father's majesty, and he was very embarrassed.

"Don't you even listen to your father?" Ling Hu Cong was angry. A person has already passed middle age, and after the vicissitudes of life, he has also become much more calm and serious, and he is not angry and arrogant when he stares at him.

Agarwood Na Na said: "But, Master said that he must hand it over to him and let him deal with it..."

"Bastard, is it the master or the father?" Ling Hu Cong slapped towards the agarwood. This is not just anger, Ling Hu Cong is not a dogmatic person by nature. But the ancient legend has already explained, although the Jiuqu Yellow River Array can temporarily block the people in the Daomen, but it is not invincible. After all, the three people who set up the formation are just the three sisters of the Loose Sect, not the three nights of the former Interception Sect.

After being shocked, the people in the Dao Sect would soon come up with a way to break the formation.

One of the simplest is that the three of them entered the formation, fought against Li Canghai and won the battle. This big array was naturally broken because of the three people who were the eyes of the array.

Although the three sisters of the Carefree Sect are in the array, they can use the power of the great array to increase their strength. But there are a lot of Daomen masters, and there may be some people who are extremely capable, and they can't help but make a move.

Agarwood watched his father slap him, his feet slipped, and he stepped on the starry step, and then dodged.

Unexpectedly, Ling Hu Cong stretched out his hand and grabbed it, and the starlight jumping at the feet of Agarwood actually rushed towards him in unison. Agarwood's whole person was also wrapped in starlight, and flew towards Ling Hu Cong.

"Little bunny! The power of the stars of your master, Old Man Yu Ji, there is no way to be a father. But you're embarrassed to shake your majesty in front of me?"

Grab the agarwood.

Although the agarwood is really strong, it is not as good as Ling Hu Cong. What's more, he was naturally a little short of breath in front of Ling Hu Cong, and he lacked combat experience. It is also a matter of course to be restrained by a move.

snatched the ball of spiritual light with one hand, and made Fox Cong look at it in his hand.

I saw that in the spiritual light, there seemed to be a group of immortals flying, cracking and thunderbolts, and the heavenly drum vibrating. If you continue to look deeper, even the soul is afraid that there is a danger of being inhaled.

Outside the Jiuqu Yellow River Array, the people in the Daomen saw that the Spiritual Light Troupe had fallen into the hands of Ling Hu Cong, and although they didn't know what he was going to do, they all became nervous and accelerated the speed of attacking the Jiuqu Yellow River Array.

And Yu Ji was very angry at the moment. The five zombie ancestors were like taking the wrong medicine, entangled him to the death, did not seek to defeat the enemy, but just used all means to contain him, preventing him from attacking the Jiuqu Yellow River Array.

The Five Great Zombie Ancestors may not be the opponents of the Duxian Yu Ji, but with their means, it is not difficult to contain Yu Ji.

Ling Hu Cong stretched out his hand to seal his son's agarwood's body acupoints to prevent him from disturbing him.

With a shock, the thick true qi gushed out, and then frantically absorbed the aura from all directions.

Suddenly, the heavens and the earth were in turmoil, and a huge tornado was rolled up. And Ling Hu Cong is the center of it all.

At the very top of the tornado, a black hole led to an unknown space, apparently caused by the collapse of the space caused by the aura being absorbed by Ling Hu Cong without restraint.

The collapsing space is full of unknowns, its frequency is constantly changing, communicating with all dimensions, related to all worlds.

Ling Hu Cong threw up the aura cluster with one hand. With the other hand, he drew the long sword at his waist.

"Don't!"

"Stop!"

"You dare!"

"Linghu Cong!

There were not a few sharp-eyed people in the Dao Gate, and they understood Ling Hu Cong's intentions almost instantly.

Ling Hu Cong just sneered, and the sword in his hand still followed a mysterious and arrogant trajectory.

"Remember this sword, this sword I call 'Sword from Huashan'. ”

Syllable!

This sword is extremely sharp, pregnant with the power of destruction. At this moment, it seems that the last style of Huashan and the last spirit of Huashan have all been condensed.

A sword slashed through the aura cluster.

The many colored imprints in the aura group suddenly flew out of the aura cluster, and then were swallowed by the black hole, scattering in all directions, and I don't know where they were sent.

In the dream world, the Freedom Peak and the Ten Thousand Worlds Martial Arts Competition were crowded with people. They were watching the live broadcast on Mount Hua.

When the disciples of Huashan watched the aura group wrapped in the imprint of the immortals being slashed by Ling Hu Cong with a sword and sent into the constantly collapsing space, they cheered in unison.

Although they lost their ancestral land, those people in the Dao Sect did not win.

These immortal imprints, except for a very few extremely weakened ones, will be wiped out by the spatial turbulence. The rest will be teleported to any part of the heavens and all worlds.

Then fall into some unknown place and fall into a deep sleep.

If the Daomen wants to find them, they must spend a lot of time, manpower, material resources, and financial resources, and they may not be able to find them all. How many you can find is a matter of luck.

If you are unlucky, some of these marks will fall into the hands of some profound otherworldly forces, and it is very likely that they will be refined, and the immortals awakened will be refined into puppets or controlled.

This is tantamount to weakening the potential and strength of the Dao Sect in disguise. At the same time, it also extended the time for the return of the three statues of the Daomen.

You know, some of the arrangements are interlocking.

Although the three masters of the Daomen do not press all their hopes in one place, it is the most visible way to awaken the power of the Daomen with the immortals, and then awaken their respective ancestors with the power of the Daomen, that is, the three statues of the Daomen.

(To be continued.) )