The city lord of the Wind and Snow Silver City did not speak, and the shallow face under the mask of the green ghost was uncertain, staring at the ink-colored lotus robe that was almost flying upside down in the strong wind of the big banyan tree.

His Royal Highness's feet were rooted in the ground, his face was indifferent, the air pockets in his body were wide open, and the majestic soul power of black and white poured out of his sleeves, and he hit the ground inch by inch after he fell to the ground, washing the ground and blooming like a huge lotus, the innermost is a pure white lotus heart, and the black lotus petals on the periphery are rolled up and blooming, each petal is several zhang high, wrapping His Royal Highness and bluestone in it.

In the lotus flame core.

Yi Xiao's long sideburns and long hair were constantly rolled up and drummed and fell by the qi, and so on, the lotus flower became more and more grand and spectacular.

In the world of immortal monuments, all the people who avoided the war entered the monument in their physical bodies, but they used their soul power to construct illusions.

These illusions ...... It's the Purple Mansion.

On the South China Sea Dao Altar, Yi Xiao fought with Ye Shisan, completely defeating this Dao Fetal Demon Senior Brother who relied on the South China Sea Heavens Great Array to achieve infinite soul power in the Purple Mansion.

And after the end of this battle, the whole world admired, which demon can fight with Yi Xiao in the realm of the divine soul?

No.

Not a single one.

Dongjun can't do it, Qingshi can't do it, Ye Thirteen ...... No, it doesn't.

For the rest, the Northern Land Sword Immortal, who ranked first in terms of killing power, was not famous for his Divine Soul Killing.

As for the West Demon, it is even more unlikely that he will fight with Yi Xiao into the Purple Mansion.

Therefore, in today's world, among the peers, His Royal Highness is the first person worthy of the soul.

Soul power cultivators in the human world, such as the purple-shirted great master of Luoyang in the Northern Wei Dynasty, the arrival of the tenth realm of the divine soul is an extremely hidden thing, and few people in the world know about it.

And except for the purple-shirted Great Master, those great cultivators, even if the Divine Soul Realm is good, are far less terrifying than the Ten Realms.

If the spirit wants to practice, it is not just a matter of investing time.

The cultivation of the Purple Mansion is extremely closely related to talent.

Qinfu Qinjun, one of the top ten great cultivators in the world during the Shifu period, once said that if he was born without enough talent, even if he could enter the immortal gate, obtain enlightenment, and live for thousands of years, it would be impossible to reach the realm of the Great Perfection of the Divine Soul the day after tomorrow.

In the Spring and Autumn Period, several young demons who practiced the Soul Dao were all known as rare geniuses who were expected to reach the Great Perfection of the Divine Soul Realm.

Naturally, His Royal Highness doesn't need to say it.

Even the young Great Sword Immortal in the Northern Land who could kill with amazing strength with a sword alone was generally believed that if the sword heart was clear enough, he could also use his sword to prove the Tao and fight against those Soul Dao Great Cultivators of the Divine Soul Great Perfection Realm in the Purple Mansion.

His Royal Highness narrowed his eyes and smiled: "If your heyday comes, I don't have the confidence to win against you, a thousand-year-old monster." ”

The wind and snow robe in front of him trembled with the wind of heaven and earth, and countless heavy snow fell from the sky and fell on the cobweb.

The webs that were originally folded no longer shrink.

The wisps of cobwebs were frozen by the wind and snow.

The director of Yincheng City, who had his hands on his sleeves, shook off countless wind and snow from his robe, and his voice was uncertain: "It is said that you are a soul saint cultivator at least the seventh realm at your young age, and you have fought all the way down from the Western Regions Snow Plain, and those demons of the younger generation are not your opponents in the Purple Mansion." ”

The little hall smiled and accepted it calmly.

His sleeves are constantly flushed with majestic soul power, inexhaustible, for the soles of the lotus flower to take root, strong.

Trees live for thousands of years.

Not to mention people.

The city lord of Silver City in front of him, who seemed to have "stumbled in" by mistake, was covered with a green ghost mask with an invisible person, and his divine soul aura was no different from the one in the north.

But anyone who knew the reason for the retreat of the Silver City Lord could not have thought that the person in front of him was his true figure.

The heirs of the Taixu in the Ghost Gate Pass have been locked up for a thousand years, and finally got out of trouble, and now they are sitting in the North Wind and Snow Silver City, and there is also a Little Demon Realm of the Reflecting Moon, there is no reason to cross thousands of miles alone and put themselves in such a dangerous situation, let alone step into the realm of the Purple Mansion when their souls are insufficient.

Yi Xiao has seen the means of Tai Xuan Xiang in Tunyi Gorge.

The city lord of Yincheng, in the palm of his hand, is mostly a "puppet plaything" manipulated by the "Taixu Phase" silk lead, and at this moment, most of them are sitting firmly on the Diaoyu Tai thousands of miles away, waiting to reap the benefits of a fisherman.

Releasing Hou Qing trapped in the wasteland of the South China Sea is actually tantamount to seeking skin with a tiger, even if the city lord of Yincheng himself is a lion who has returned to the top of his head, he can suppress Hou Qing, a weak tiger, at present, he also needs to be cautious step by step, and he cannot tolerate the slightest mistake.

"Do you want to rob Houqing's immortal monument?" His Royal Highness sneered: "City Lord, I'm afraid that the Tao is not deep enough, and the chess is half a move, and he was abducted all the way here." ”

The face of the City Lord of Wind and Snow Silver City was calm.

In his big sleeves, the wind and snow continue to roll out, and after gradually gaining momentum, it will roll bigger and bigger, although the wind and snow momentum is large, but it is not sticky, pieces are like goose feathers, and they are bound to block the entire Great Banyan Temple.

He single-handedly held the cobwebs behind him.

His Royal Highness is right.

He really didn't expect that among the immortal monuments, there could be people who were not controlled by cause and effect.

Such a person is either a dead person or a ......

The face under the mask of the city lord of Yincheng was a little dignified, and he slowly squinted his eyes, and moved to Qingshi without missing a trace, this young Jizo reincarnation who has not yet gained momentum, it is best if he can take his divine soul, if he can't take away his divine soul, he can't be allowed to leave here safely.

In today's great world, although there are many demons, but this Jizo reincarnated Bodhisattva, the more souls he gets, the closer he is to the peak of the year, it is almost a great creation without effort, and the cultivation is a rising tide, and several other demons, although the talent shown now is extremely high, and he does not lose to bluestone, but except for the woman who was reincarnated by the Great Sage of Vermilion Bird in the Western Regions, the others may not be able to guarantee full stamina, and they have been keeping pace with the likes of bluestone and Western demons, and finally reached that indescribable realm.

After all, the Onimon Pass was the dojo of Jizo back then.

The Jizo Bodhisattva wanted to practice the last of the six supernatural powers, so as to achieve the Buddha's fruition, and then immortalize and immortalize, but unfortunately only half of the success, the success of the time in the dojo leaked out, and when it converged to his own body, he fell short, so that these demons who were originally imprisoned by the Jizo prisoner took a big advantage, coupled with the failure of the Jizo Bodhisattva to break the robbery, reincarnation, over the years, the demons in the ghost gate have not decreased but increased, and even there are practitioners in the world in order to obtain the so-called eternal life, willing to fall into the devil, into the ghost gate Jizo dojo.

If that bodhisattva does not accumulate his soul for a day and returns to the dojo, the ghost gate will be in a state of dancing demons for a day.

The City Lord of Silver City clenched his palms slightly.

The invisible thread was controlled by him.

He had seen the situation clearly.

The situation that worried him the most did not appear.

There is really only one person in this fantasy world.

The "seriously injured" South China Sea Chess Saint could not transcend cause and effect and enter here.

The city lord of Yincheng has always been worried that this is a "please enter the urn".

The strength of the South China Sea has been weakened to the extreme by various internal and external coincidences.

And the power of his own Void Insight is unparalleled in the world, since he stepped into the wasteland, the only great master on the top of the Ultimate Peak, in the Burning Lamp Cave Mansion, has indeed lived in a state of "seriously injured and endangered".

It can't be fake.

Creation matters, starve the faint-hearted, support the bold, since he has the courage to release Houqing, he dares to swallow this piece of meat, no matter how great the cause and effect are, he can also eat it.

But when His Royal Highness appeared here, he was a little uncertain.

The city lord of Yincheng confirmed it many times, and the power of the void all over the immortal monuments was checked back and forth, confirming that Yi Xiao was just an accident.

This "accident" in front of me is indeed a bit tricky.

The Silver City Lord knew that his divine soul was very strong.

Nowadays, in the north and south of the Central Plains, in the rivers and lakes, temples, streets and alleys, we all know that this Qi Liang Xiao Highness's spiritual attainments are unparalleled.

He took a slow, deep breath.

The divine soul that entered the monument by himself is not very strong, and it should not be the opponent of His Royal Highness in Lotus Clothes when it comes to fighting.

It's just that now that Bodhisattva is still in a state of broken Dao heart and eroding anger.

If you resist a punch and rob the bluestone, can you swallow this creation?

The wind and snow of the Silver City City Lord contained the power of the void that could not be seen clearly by the naked eye, and he thought silently for a moment.

Even if he fails in the stele, it's a big deal to give up this soul and endure the pain of love, outside the stele, he has three puppets at the peak of the grandmaster's realm, and everyone here will either die in the hands of Hou Qing or be able to get out of the stele alive.

Everyone here, after the monument is released, is a dead word.

The city lord of Yincheng silently counted Hou Qing among everyone.

When he came to the South China Sea, the city lord of Yincheng, who originally just wanted the technique of controlling the strings of the Houqing Demon Gate, at this moment, the corners of his lips under the mask of the green ghost were slightly upturned, and it was natural that the entire immortal monument and the wasteland were turned into his own bag.

He looked up at the huge lotus flower.

Clenched hands inside the sleeves.

The power of the void that penetrated the heavens and the earth was suddenly put away!

The black dragon on the city lord of the silver city suddenly opened, and countless wind and snow were blown away from the big army, and the sky and the earth were snow-white and reckless.

The huge piece turned into countless snowstorms, and they were blown one after another—

His Royal Highness's pupils contracted slightly.

The black lotus flower condensed by his soul power, the flower buds were extremely vigilantly retracted.

But the wind and snow came too fast, and there was still a snowflake that fell on the lotus petals.

"Boom-"

One of the petals of the black lotus was directly blown apart.

Countless winds and snow poured in.

The originally illusory black dragon was incredibly condensed by the wind and snow at this moment.

The fanged green ghost mask of the city lord of the Wind and Snow Silver City was almost face-to-face with His Royal Highness.

He pressed one hand on Qingshi's shoulder, and in an instant, the wind and snow and blue frost spread, freezing half of the little monk's body with extreme speed.

The green ghost smiled slightly.

It's going to be swept back.

His Royal Highness sneered.

The green ghost's pupils contracted suddenly.

In the center of the pupil, there was a fist, constantly enlarged and enlarged, extremely unreasonable, and a punch slammed into his mask.

(PS: This month, I'm going to make another effort in the middle of the month, I don't know if there will be a double monthly pass by then, so even if it's more than one yard these days, it will be saved to the middle of the month, and those who have the ability can endure it first, and now the ranking is barely okay, waiting for a cloud-piercing arrow in the middle of the month.) ）