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Bai Shizhi stood on the altar.

Before his eyes, the straw man had crumbled.

And the incense power wrapped around the immortal god, and killed the past along a wisp of connection in the underworld.

Those who have attained the Tao and become immortals can't even be accommodated in this world, even if it's just a wisp of immortal thoughts, but it's not a real person who can be compared.

It is not difficult to kill a real Yang God.

However, he did not notice the signs of Qingyuan's death, but in the south, there was an aura rushing into the sky, and it was Qingyuan's person.

"Even my Bai Clan Ancestor can't destroy him?"

Bai Shizhi's eyes were condensed, he was the one who cast the spell, but at the moment when the straw man collapsed, he had already completed the steps of casting the spell, and the changes in the back had nothing to do with him, so he didn't know the twists and turns in it, he just looked at the south, showing a look of surprise.

In his eyes, Qingyuan burst out with breath, no longer covering himself, no longer using the technique of Qiankun closure, and thinking that it was just because he tried his best to deal with the ancestor's wisp of immortal primordial spirit.

But being able to resist the immortal family, even if it is just a wisp of the immortal family's primordial spirit, is enough to make people frightened.

"I did survive. ”

Bai Shizhi raised his eyebrows, but he found that breath and suddenly came towards Lindong.

He was not frightened, standing on the altar, standing with his hands in his hands, looking at the south from afar, with a sneer on his face, a little mockery, and said lightly: "Bai is only afraid that you are a treasure trove of merits, and if you can't go to the eastern boundary, you will be killed halfway, and teach Bai to miss this creation." ”

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Defend the right way.

I saw that the sixtieth Taoist sighed and said, "The Lindong Bai clan built an altar and buried many treasures, but in order to cast spells, the aura was lost, and the treasures became waste...... In addition, it destroyed the thousand-year-old incense savings and extinguished a wisp of the immortal family's primordial spirit, causing the Bai ancestor himself to be injured, and his handwriting can be regarded as amazing. ”

He shook his head slightly, feeling a little regretful.

The pen is not small, but this Qingyuan still should not be killed.

The current head of the Righteous Sect turned around and entered the main hall.

In front of him, there were a lot of rune papers, and he picked up the pen without the slightest hesitation, as if it were flowing water...... A moment later, several runes, one side of the party.

Ordered Hongshuo and others to sit in the east and wait for Qingyuan.

ordered Hongliang and Zhengsu Zhengyang and others to rush to Lindong and besiege Qingyuan.

Destined to be in the territory of the east for thousands of miles, the monks from all walks of life around gathered in the east of the country.

Ordered to the south of the east, all sects, all cultivators, intercepted and killed Qingyuan halfway.

"If you die halfway...... If you really have the ability, then let Lindong be your burial place. ”

Shouzheng Zhangjiao's eyes were solemn, his face was expressionless, and he immediately wrote a piece of rune paper and turned into light.

This command is for the first disciple of this sect to go.

......

Bang bang!

A white light pierced through the void in an instant.

Qingyuan stretched out his hand and hit a Yuan Ling grappler.

Suddenly, with a palm, the blue light shone, and immediately there was a square circle, and the divine power was awe-inspiring.

The white light snorted and was knocked out, but fortunately, he took advantage of the situation to retreat, if he hadn't seen the momentum quickly, he was almost caught in the middle of the Yuan Spirit's grasp.

The white light suddenly dissipated, manifesting into a middle-aged real person, this real person still had a lingering look on his face, but after cultivating so far, he reacted faster, and immediately took out another sword, cutting the Yuan Spirit grappling hand away.

However, the sword light fell, and after the broken Yuan Ling grappling, there was another blood-colored light, which came in an instant.

The real person's pupils shrank suddenly, and he gasped, but before he could react, he was hit by the blood light, screamed, and fell.

Blood Elemental Technique!

Kiyohara retracted his gaze and headed in the direction of Lindong.

Blood Transformation Technique, although this technique is not very powerful, but when it is cast, it is the most fast, waving his hand, and afterwards it is like a bone gangrene, even if he does not die, it is almost worse than death.

He used to use this method a little, but now he has no scruples.

Along the way, he encountered a lot of obstacles, but he didn't spare any hands, and he broke through them all with unstoppable momentum...... So far, it is less than 3,000 miles away from Lindong.

And all the way he came here, he encountered many obstacles, and there were no less than ten battles between them alone, of which there were as many as four real people who were defeated by him.

Kiyohara took a deep breath and looked in the direction of Lindong.

The distance between this place and Lindong is less than three thousand miles, and what will be waiting for him in Lindong, Qingyuan is naturally very clear.

He came all the way, and anyone who had a heart would know where he was going.

The Lindong Bai clan, a thousand-year-old cultivator, must have prepared a trap, opened the bag, and waited for him to arrive.

To guard the righteous path, he must have summoned his disciples to besiege and kill them together in Lindong.

The monks of all sides, as long as they had time to arrive, were rushing in the direction of Lindong.

And these people on the way may have received the news, which is why there is such an intensive interception...... Along the way, there were more than a dozen battles for thousands of miles.

Kiyohara took a deep breath and suppressed the uneasiness in his heart.

He was going to Lindong, but the omen from the cave tower always reminded him that there was no life in front of him.

It's just that Ge Yu'er's voice and smile appear in front of her from time to time.

"Mr. ......"

"This is the bag I have just learned to embroider, and I can put those wood carvings for my husband. ”

"I haven't seen him for several years, and now I can meet Mr. again, Xiao Yu is really happy in her heart. ”

"Sir. ”

"Huh?"

"See you in the future. ”

"Will see you again. ”

Bit by bit, sometimes hidden and sometimes appearing.

Qingyuan soared in the direction of Lindong, driving the clouds and light through the void.

And his body almost turned into a cloud that was difficult to see with the naked eye.

Since the Nether, he has sought to become an immortal, and it may not be wise for him to go to his death today.

But he is not a businessman who knows how to calculate the gains and losses between the mortal world, nor is he a powerful minister and strategist who knows how to choose between the court.

In the situation ahead, there is no life.

But if he hides today, what kind of way is he seeking, and what kind of immortal is he becoming?

This is not an immortal, but a generation of snakes, insects, rats and ants between the shrunken mud.

The things of gold and stone can last forever.

But Qingyuan is a cultivator, not a dead thing with a heart of stone.

"In life, after all, there is still a heart. ”

Qingyuan sighed, there are still turmoil in the three thousand miles ahead, but he is going to die, and he is not afraid of death, "You dare to die for me, how can I turn a blind eye?"

And at this moment, a bloody light suddenly came from the east direction.

It's also the Blood-Transforming Elemental Technique!

Qingyuan's footsteps suddenly paused.

Qing Yuan's face was slightly cold, and then with a beat, he immediately broke up the blood transformation technique and looked to the east.

I saw a cloud of blood rolling in the east, and a person approached in the dimness.

PS: It took a long time to delete and modify today, and it took me a long time to get the feeling I wanted. Well, the next chapter will be ...... soon