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"This is, the White Bone Demon Soul Divine Power of the White Bone Spirit Bridge has actually reached the realm of thousands of miles in an instant, and the Demon Soul kills the sky!"

Naturally, it was Wen Zhong of the main formation who spoke, and he couldn't help but feel it when he saw that the imposing demon was defeated under the attack of the White Bone Demon Soul Halberd and the Reversal of the Five Elements Killing Tribulation.

Subsequently, Wen Xiao, who was the most ingenious among the five brothers of the Wen family, frowned and said, "Being able to cultivate the White Bone Spirit Bridge to the point of shuttling through yin and yang and cutting through the space, I am afraid that it is already a great power that has been cast on the Dao foundation." Why did I see that the power of the white bone demon soul was not as terrifying as I imagined?"

Although the other three also had doubts, in the end, Wen Zhong spoke: "The seniors in the door are like this, naturally there are considerations of the seniors, so let's not be too suspicious here."

If it weren't for the action of my predecessors today, I am afraid that I will be more auspicious this time. ”

As the five of them saluted in the direction of Tongtian Peak, they didn't know that Chen Bailu at this time had already taken advantage of the battle between the two sides just now, and used the Yin soldiers to use the method of Dao to urge the white bone aura to take away the five ghost gods of Cui Yan.

The five ghosts and gods, although they have a god character, their essence is just an advanced form of exorcism of the five ghosts.

Although the five ghosts can generate many supernatural powers on their own, if they lack the mana support of their masters, they are like trees without roots and roots.

Mo said that it was Chen Bailu's magical power, that is, a monk in the fourth layer of Qi refining and cultivating the realm, and he could easily subdue him.

At this moment, Chen Bailu was flying away on the White Bone Spirit Bridge, and at the same time, he studied with great interest and turned into five huge grimaces, and couldn't stop roaring at the five ghost gods who roared at him.

"The technique of the five ghosts and gods, the five ghosts rely on a breath of resentment to not dissipate, so as to stimulate all kinds of magical powers.

But it is not easy to cultivate the technique of exorcising the five ghosts to such a realm, stained with a divine word. It's a pity that the more terrifying the five ghosts without spiritual intelligence, the stronger their backlash will be. ”

Thinking of this, Chen Bailu suddenly let out a soft call: "Borrow...... Borrowing ......"

The next moment, after a swarthy arched bridge-shaped passage appeared, Chen Bailu flicked his wrist, and the next moment, the five ghosts and gods had all submerged into it.

......

At this time, the reason why Cui Yan blew himself up was to be able to get out of his body and escape the catastrophe.

Once Monk Gain cultivated to the sixth level of Qi Refining, his divine consciousness would change. Since then, the three souls and seven spirits have been solidified, the soul body is stable, and it is not afraid of wind and sun.

After reaching the seventh layer of the heart fire realm of qi refining, it is even more powerful, and the fire in the soul has turned from yin to yang. Since then, it has been the nemesis of all yin and evil in the world, and thunder can't help it.

When Cui Yan finds a suitable physical body, he will be able to exert his magic power and be reborn.

It's a pity that Cui Yan hasn't had time to find a place where his life is boiling and find a good cultivation furnace.

Suddenly, a strange laugh came down, and the next moment, an inexplicable throbbing sensation came to my heart.

The next moment, without waiting for Cui Yan to react, a red light that covered the sky and the sun had completely submerged him.

"Click, click, click......"

Suddenly, Cui Yan felt that he had suddenly appeared in a world of strange arts.

"Five ghosts are backlashing, how is it possible?"

At this moment, all of a sudden, Cui Yan actually found that he seemed to be completely imprisoned by something.

No matter how he struggled, he didn't react in the slightest, and he obviously had the strength in his body, but he couldn't use it. It was as if the whole person was drowned in water and wrapped in sackcloth.

The feeling of suffocation, as if suffocation, but not suffocation, came in waves, and suddenly, he already felt a familiar, beautiful but rejuvenated breath.

Air, that's the breath of air.

What a wonderful, hopeful breath.

couldn't help opening his mouth, Cui Yan only felt the indescribable joy in his heart.

"Wow, wow, wow......"

No, why is the sound in my mouth so weird, as if the vocal cords have not yet undergone a run-in, and it is difficult to produce any rhythmic primitiveness.

But at this moment, all of a sudden, a sharp pain came from the mouth of the heart twice.

Once for yourself, once for something other than yourself.

Cui Yan finally understood that he had now turned into a baby, and what was outside the baby was his mother.

The bright steel knife broke into it, and one knife killed twice.

"Come on, drag this slut to the back mountain to feed the dogs, our Tuoba family will never tolerate the birth of this wild species!"

I haven't had time to see this day, I haven't had time to see this place, I haven't had time to see this world.

Hatred, just like the essence of hatred, instantly filled Cui Yan's mind.

Why?

Why did they have to fall into samsara again when they just came to this world, why did they lose their mother when they just had a mother, why didn't they listen to their own justifications, why didn't they give themselves a chance?

The moonlight was deserted, and there were only a few wild dogs scattered between the lonely cliffs that were attracted by blood.

But the next moment, a blood-red figure appeared, very small, not big, and it slowly crawled out of the corpse of Ling Lin, who had donated blood.

As soon as he appeared, before he could open his eyes, those wolf-like demons had disappeared without a trace.

"Revenge, revenge ......"

However, at this moment, a smug voice suddenly appeared in the sky.

"Mortals are mortals, poor Dao used a little trick, and got this last suitable five ghosts, it seems that the five ghosts of this seat are about to be renamed the five ghosts and gods!"

Looking up, Cui Yan was horrified to find that what he saw was actually himself.

It's just that after a stunned kung fu, the hatred of the sky poured out.

He had already pounced in vain on Cui Yan, who seemed to have no ability to resist in the sky.

The sky is bloody and rainy, the ghosts and gods are crying, the clouds cover the sun, and all the beasts are quiet.

Pain and happiness, it is Cui Yan at this time, every claw is clawed, and when the infinite flesh and blood fly out, he can feel that it is his own body.

But the revenge, the endless pleasure washed over his nerves, and the feeling of alternating the two was more complex and indescribable than any other feeling in this world.

One day, one year, one life, for Cui Yan, how long this moment is, he will never understand.

In the sky, Cui Yan's primordial spirit is getting weaker and weaker, and the resentment on the five ghost gods is getting smaller and smaller.

Finally, everything was flat, and in the sky, suddenly there were five laughter like silver bells, crisp and loud.

At this time, Chen Bailu, who was flying in the direction of Jinhua Mansion, suddenly felt an inexplicable aura.

"Is this merit?"