King Jing's soul was beaten and his body collapsed, but his mind was not extinguished, and he also knew that he was now in danger of life and death, and he could not hesitate.

The broken spirit is like a bird scattered in a hurry, rushing in all directions, but faintly maintaining the order, if you look at it from a distance, you can find that although the body of this King Jing is scattered, it still maintains the silhouette of a human form, but it has expanded dozens of times, from a condensed ' As long as they get out of this dangerous situation, it is only a matter of minutes and seconds to restore their original appearance, and they are smashed by this palm, and there are no factors that follow the trend, pretending to be defeated, so as to hide from Zhang Qian, but in an instant, they found that things were far from being as simple as they thought.

The strong light that erupted from this man's hand was like a net, and it actually gathered all his scattered figures into it.

King Jing was horrified, and his soul swept to the sky, although his Yin God incarnation was broken by it, but ** has not been dissipated for a while and a half, it is still a gloomy and miserable appearance, there is no ray of sunshine in the sky, how did this person condense such a vast sun true fire? But now he doesn't have the world to consider this problem, if he still maintains this state, it is bound to let this person be wiped out, although this is only half a wisp of divine soul, but if he suffers a loss, his strength will inevitably plummet by one order, which is equivalent to a hundred years of penance to be burned, he can't bear it, if he lets the body completely collapse and flee separately, this Dao's mental strength is limited, it is impossible to pursue it all, and it is impossible to wipe it out.

However, in this way, it is also a very heavy loss, the city god edict is now integrated into this wisp of divine soul, if the ghost and fairy body is dispersed, then the divine power will be lost, and it will definitely not be able to hold it, and this person will be taken away.

"That's it, if you don't disintegrate now, you will let this person be wiped out, don't say that the edict can't be kept, even this wisp of divine soul will let him fight to ashes, and the yin spirit in the city has been eliminated by this ruthless man, this edict is not of much use, first retreat into the formation, and summon ancient ghosts and gods to contend with it. King Jing's mind turned, and the huge shadow that was originally hidden in the outline of a human figure suddenly dispersed, like a huge dust and smoke raised by the collapse of the mountain, and the cold breath filled the entire sky in an instant, and then it was like a torrential rain and a strong wind drifting towards the Taoist temple in the distance, and at the same time, a red talisman fell from the void and fell towards the ground.

Zhang Qian rushed into the void, and with a wave of his hand, the sun would really sweep away like a tide, and the gloomy aura in the air would be incinerated to the ground.

However, King Jing disintegrated**, and his soul was shattered into tens of millions of dust, like a swarm of insects, fleeing in all directions, and the entire city was in the sky, although the true fire of the sun could sweep across a domain, how could it take care of all directions.

Zhang Qian wiped out his three sources of divine soul with a wave of his hand, but the rest of it had turned into a yin wind and raindrops and converged towards the Taoist temple, and even in the sewage under the city and the dust drifting on the streets, there was his divine soul and mind, unless he could destroy the entire Puyang City with a wave of his hand, it would be impossible to wipe out his wisp of divine soul, and he didn't care what impact this wisp of divine soul escape would have on him, seeing him perform disintegration** After escaping from the palm of his hand, he just shot a piece of sun fire with his hand, and did not panic to remedy it. Then he crossed the void, raised his hand and grabbed the red talisman into the palm of his hand, and fell towards the Taoist temple in the city.

King Jing's half of the remnant soul fled back to the Taoist temple, and it took a lot of painstaking effort to reunite and merge with the other half of the soul.

The body is far less condensed than it was at the beginning, and the imperial decree has been lost, and there is no longer the sacred, The noble breath, only the original gloomy and weird ghosts, as well as a trace of anger and violence, disheveled, the original majestic and solemn face of the national character is scarred at the moment, as if the flesh and skin were burned by the fire, because those broken divine souls and minds have not yet been completely integrated with the body of the ghost fairy, it looks unusually embarrassed, like just escaped from the minions of a fierce beast A dog's life, eyes slightly closed, looking at the girl in the main hall, still sitting cross-legged and meditating, the breath on the body is quiet and almost indifferent, obviously disturbed by the previous battle between the two, the solemn color on the face faded a little。

If this girl had challenged him at this time, she would have been in a difficult situation today.

After a while, there was a sound of footsteps in the streets and alleys, King Jing frowned slightly, turned his back, and the ghosts saw his appearance clearly, and they were shocked for a while.

Although he also knew that in the previous fighting method, he suffered some losses under the hands of that person, but he didn't expect to lose so miserably, not to mention the loss of the edict, the half of the soul was completely defeated, and now with the body of the ghost and fairy as the attachment, it can't be reunited, hanging on the face like a piece of dead skin, without three or two days of effort, I'm afraid it will be difficult to heal, and the part of the soul that has been completely wiped out has not been cultivated for ten years, and it is not expected to return to the state of its heyday. How terrifying is that person's strength? Everyone gathered in the array, and their divine consciousness maintained the operation of the big array, and they didn't dare to be distracted to sense the outside world, so they didn't know the process of the two of them fighting, but the ghosts and immortals who cultivated the incarnation all ended up so miserable, and the one who came must be a fierce enemy.

A feeling of uneasiness permeated among the ghosts.

However, King Jing had no time to care about the thoughts of the ghosts at this time, and he had no intention of grieving and annoying about today's injury, because Zhang Qian did not give him this opportunity.

As the sound of crisp footsteps sounded from the long street outside the Taoist temple, a young Taoist wearing an executive and a wide-sleeved robe came from the dust. Walking in the mist, the erect body is like a sharp sword, although it is not majestic and tall, but there is a feeling of piercing the sky, a chilling killing machine emanates from his body, and the ghosts are also aware of it, and his eyes look at the street from the greatly open door of the Taoist temple, and a trace of gloom floats in his heart, with his unhurried steps, the whole city seems to fall into silence, and suddenly, a touch of green swaggers from the bluestone gap at his feet, accompanied by the crazy growth of his clothes fluttering in the wind, as if with the limbs that grow in his body。

The wrist-thick green vine stretched the flat and hard long street open a crack half a zhang wide in an instant, and after a while, it grew to the thickness of the wellhead, like a giant python rushing towards the Taoist temple.

King Jing's expression changed suddenly, he had already seen the power of this wooden Dao technique, and he could exert such a divine power in the wood Dao technique that was not good at fighting, and he had never seen it in other people's lives and ghosts for hundreds of years, and there was a faint aura in his Mu Dao technique, which was extremely restrained from evil things. Zhang Qian's Dao Technique was based on the pill formed by the spiritual qi of the Cangmu in his body, and his power naturally could not be generalized with ordinary cultivators. This King Jing had a shadow in his heart, and it was almost to the point where he changed color, and when he saw the green vine rushing towards him, he shouted, "Stick to the formation, don't take it lightly!"

The ghosts were still in a trance, and the green vine was already like a dragon out of the water, slamming into the Taoist temple.

A layer of mist crept into its sights like a barrier.

There was a loud bang, like a mountain collapsing.

The mist shattered, the green vine smashed the yellow dragon like a straight smash, crashing into the courtyard, all the ghosts expected that this wooden Taoist technique could also have such a divine power, plus was deterred by the breath exuded by Zhang Qian's body before, the large array was actually broken a gap, although this large array made the defense amazing, but the main force was to hit the inside, to prevent the Dao Sect girl from getting out of the main hall, Zhang Qian's green vine hit is actually the weak point of this large array, such as the back of a person's neck, but this large array condensed the power of more than 20 Yin gods and a ghost immortal, even if it is a weak point, it should not be underestimated, but it was easily broken, it can be seen that this ordinary green vine, how terrifying the destructive power is。

The green vine collided, not simply a force of collision, but also the kind of drilling strength of the bud bud breaking through the rock, which seemed to be weak, but in fact it was extremely tough.

After breaking through the gap, the great array immediately slammed towards a yin god, and the tip of the vine budded and staggered, like the huge mouth of a fierce beast.

This large array that summons ancient ghosts and gods is a very ancient inheritance, unlike the formation derived from Qimen Dunjia by Taoists today, it is extremely exquisite, as long as a formation is destroyed, the large array immediately loses its effect, this kind of simple and rough formation, even if it loses one or two formation centers, it can still maintain its operation, so before King Jing dared to send four Yin gods to leave the Taoist temple and go to intercept Zhang Qian, but as the power of the array pivot is constantly weakened, it is more and more difficult to summon the ancient ghosts and gods, and after summoning it, it is not possible to guarantee whether it can be controlled, the strength of the large array is insufficient, and it is very easy to be counterattacked by it, but to invite a Evil Star.

Especially now that his soul has been injured, he has lost at least two percent of the Dao Xing, and he has no bottom in his heart, whether this big array can control the ancient ghosts and gods that have been summoned.

So no matter what, he can't let the ghosts under his command suffer any more losses, he can't afford it anymore.

"Thief!" Seeing the green vine break through the formation and devour the yin god under his command, King Jing shouted, shocked and angry, brushed his sleeves for a while, and the yin wind swept towards the green vine like a mournful song, the green vine was blown to pieces, and the wreckage fell to the ground, it was withered, like a rotten wood dug out of the soil, with a damp smell of decay, in this gap, the yin god had come back to his senses, and was frightened by the sound of the wind like a song and crying in his ears, only to see a vine with the thickness of the well mouth was rapidly decaying, disintegrated, but it grew and spread again at a faster rate, and in front of him was a piece of green, and the withered yellow mass could be swallowed up at any time.

This ghost general also understands that King Jing wants to leave some of his strength to preside over the big array, and what he can help himself is extremely limited, and if he wants to survive, he has to rely on himself.

Hold your mind, and a long sword with a gloomy aura erupts from its mouth.

Forging like ice, the sword body is almost transparent, and a cold chill suddenly swept out, wrapping around the edge of the blade and exuding a sharp edge, making people look at it, as if every piece of skin on the body has been cut.

The sword stabbed straight away!

Since that piece of withered yellow, the sharp flying sword swims with extraordinary difficulty, like a rusty blunt knife in dozens of layers of stacked cowhide, the Yin God's eyes are wrinkled, if there is flesh and blood, it must be the appearance of green muscles at this moment, as if the soul and mind are concentrated in one point, extremely difficult, and then the cold in the sword gradually erodes, the vines that originally grew wildly are quietly quiet, like a frozen python, and after a while, the green vine has been covered by a layer of frost, and can no longer move, the growth is suspended, the crisis seems to be resolved, his tense mind suddenly relaxed, King Jing is also relieved, disperse the yin wind of the bones。

But it was not careless, and he turned to repair the gap in the big array, but he suddenly noticed a trace of abnormality, and the green vine ran through the big array, and it still did not disperse.

The Yin God's heart was shocked, and he was about to smash the green vine with the sword, but he found that the flying sword was like a quagmire, and it was extremely difficult to move.

His flying sword is from the iceberg hell in the eighteen mud ploughs of Yin Cao to extract thousands of years of ice cast, even the soul can be frozen, ordinary steel collides with it and immediately freezes, and then a snap of the fingers can be broken into slag, it stands to reason that this green vine is eroded by the cold, it should have been frozen and cracked, but now how can there be no reaction, but his flying sword is stuck in it, can not be drawn, his heart immediately floated a trace of bad, but before he can understand, the green vine covered by frost suddenly burst out, with a thunderous momentum, the branches and leaves are stretched, especially covered by frost, like a sharp fang, before it reaches, the devouring breath has shocked it。

The whole body was stiff, the chill was coming, and even the thoughts were not running smoothly.

The green vine was wrapped in frost, and suddenly it backfired, and the Yin God Flying Sword was cut into the vine, and there was no way to resist.

The ghost cultivator who lost his reliance, before the cultivator's magical spell, could be said to be fragile, and was knocked into his arms by Qingteng, and his body was suddenly torn apart, and he was chilled by the sword. The green dragon's breath corroded, and he wanted to reunite his soul body in fear but it was fruitless, just gathered a little, and was forcibly separated, and the broken soul thoughts were so anxious that they were running around, like a broken beehive, when King Jing found out that something was wrong, it was too late, and he was trying to help him reunite his soul, and the buds on the green vine suddenly grew out, like a poisonous snake piercing into the void, frantically devouring those gloomy soul thoughts, and swept away in an instant.

By the time the bone-shattering yin wind swept back in, the gloomy aura in the entire space had disappeared, and there was only an extremely strong vitality!

In front of himself, or in the Taoist temple array, he killed a ghost general under his command, this King Jing was already extremely annoyed, but he was also more cautious, and the rest of the Yin God also found that something was wrong, and he didn't dare to fight with Zhang Qian easily, so he only introduced his own power into King Jing's body through the big array, and the power of the Yin Wind suddenly increased several times, and there was a kind of sea dry stone rot between the blowing. The feeling of the sky falling apart, the sky seemed to be a little darker, and the half of the green vines in the big array were blown directly into powder, and then inch by inch, all the green vines were blown out of the formation, but they did not take advantage of the victory to pursue, they were cautious everywhere, and immediately urged the big array, and the dark sky suddenly became a dark night.

At this moment, it is not yet a quarter of an hour, but it is already a heavy loss, and with Zhang Qian's offensive, I am afraid that it will not be able to hold out at that moment.

The big array was running, and more than 20 Yin gods sang in unison, with a strange tune, and there was an unusually ancient, vicissitudes, and distant atmosphere, just like that person, immortal, In the era of the desolation of demons, the song is mixed with the roar of the fierce beast, the majesty of heaven and earth, are the praise and awe of the ancient humanity to the heavens and the natural enemy, with the chanting and singing, all the yin god soul body has a burst of white smoke floating above, the origin of the soul is constantly disappearing, it is actually a kind of sacrifice, sacrificing their own soul in exchange for the power in nature, this is the prototype of Taoism in the world, but with the later generations of the understanding of the avenue gradually deepened, the step of sacrifice was gradually replaced, these ancient primitive means, also known as witchcraft.

It seems that the "Heavenly Demon White Bone Sutra", in fact, in the final analysis, can be regarded as ancient witchcraft, which requires the blood of living beings to sacrifice the bone demon, so that the bone demon continues to transform.

Although witchcraft is ancient and primitive, it has terrifying powers.

Nowadays, although there are many kinds of Taoism, they all abide by the law of balance, the balance between people and Taoism, how high you are in the Tao, you can only master how powerful the power is, and witchcraft is not, as long as you sacrifice enough grand, the more terrifying the power you can obtain, and even a mortal who has no Taoism, as long as you give up your capital, you can still go from nature to the power of destroying the world, of course, ten ** will be swallowed by the power summoned by yourself. Zhang Qian didn't know much about ancient witchcraft, and he didn't know the origin of this formation at all, but he understood a truth, the pay and the gain are not necessarily equal, but they must be proportional.

Although I have never seen this method, I have seen that these twenty or so Yin Gods are actually sacrificing with the origin, and I can also imagine with my toes how terrifying this formation will be once it is operated.

Immediately did not hesitate, raised his hand and waved, the five fingers were like shadows, extending into the void and walking, frantically grabbing all kinds of vitality, and at the same time, a vast divine thought suddenly descended, enveloping the entire Taoist temple.

The water pill, wood pill, and fire pill in the body are running at the same time, and a vast breath suddenly erupts from his body, and at this moment, he also feels threatened, and there is no longer the slightest clumsiness, and this ancient witchcraft array has disturbed the breath of the entire city, Zhang Qian does not believe that the Taoist who is already taking care of himself in the view can see through his own roots, as his right hand stretches out, the entire city and the sunflower water aura of nearly a hundred miles in the suburbs are gathered, and the water pill in his body is fused with the Tianyi Divine Water, Xuanwu Water Method, The power of the tides and other mysterious avenues, the control of the Kwai Shui Aura is almost only in a thought, and in order to shade the sun, King Jing has used the ghost and god incarnation to gather the Kwai Shui Aura in a nearby domain before, and now he has no effort at all, in the blink of an eye, a huge cloud has condensed above the sky, black as ink, thick as cotton wool, and as majestic as a mountain.

The sky was already dark, and the clouds covered the top, and suddenly the five fingers could not be seen, and the viscous darkness actually made people feel a sense of oppression that they couldn't breathe.

(To be continued)