The skyscraper exudes a palpitating aura in the endless darkness of the night. Like a mountain, it firmly covers a heaven and earth, no matter how strong the ghost aura is, but that place is like a holy place, which cannot be violated.

At the top of the skyscraper, a little white light faintly appeared, flickering and changing, becoming more and more intense, and finally like a small sun, which was impossible to look at.

It was only at this point that those present noticed the change in the roof.

"Look, what's on the roof?" someone shouted.

Everyone looked for prestige, and sure enough, they saw that there was a black thing in the area where the skyscraper was extremely high and protected by white light. The thing was covered in white light, and it was mysterious. At the same time, an irresistible coercion suddenly appeared between heaven and earth, as if the sky collapsed and the earth sank, causing people to feel a deep sense of powerlessness and fear.

"It actually brought the power of heaven and earth, I don't know what it will be?"

"This ...... It seems to be the real thing. Someone wondered.

"This is definitely not a phantom of previous years. It seems that there is really a legacy," someone said excitedly.

In front of the skyscraper, ten years and one night. What has remained unchanged for almost a thousand years is the appearance of the same kind of phantom, but this year there has been a change, and a real object has appeared, which is enough to make everyone frightened.

"What's that?" asked one of them, his eyes flashing with frenzy, and his posture ready to move.

"Like, it's.... A piece of paper?" said another uncertainly.

"It's really a piece of paper. It must be a supreme secret method, and it must not fall into the hands of the evil demons. The man said righteously, and after saying that, he rushed desperately to the top of the skyscraper, trying to take the paper for himself.

The phantom of ten years and one night is not repeated, but a mysterious paper appears. And the long-disappeared Corpse Yin Sect appeared today, and he did not hesitate to use the heavenly corpse as bait to lure many masters away, the purpose was for some kind of inheritance. At the moment, it is clear that the inheritance is this piece of paper.

A mysterious piece of paper has attracted the eyes of many cultivators, and they all want to possess it. It was because everyone didn't care about the autumn water and the old way of fighting, and they flew towards the top of the skyscraper.

There was one person at the scene who did not move, and that was Cloud Cliff. Her eyes were still nervously staring at the fighting method between Lao Dao and Qiu Zhishui, and she was extremely nervous in her heart.

The Cloud Cliff cultivation is profound, and with the help of the ancient artifact of the Phantom Snow Sadness Flower, she has long sensed that there is a great threat lurking around, and it is definitely her invincible existence.

"I can't help myself!" said a cold voice in the boundless darkness behind Lao Dao.

Yunya was white-clothed and white-haired, and at this time, her eyes were sharp, and she stared at the darkness fiercely, as if she was facing a great enemy. There was already a slight sweat on her beautiful face. Although there were only four words, the voice was so terrifying, as if it had been resounding from the Nine Hells, making people's hearts tremble.

With the sudden appearance of this voice, the ghostly aura everywhere became even thicker. It was as if there was a substantial rush to the sky, even blocking the white light on the skyscraper. The wind was whistling in all directions, making a strange whining sound, which was creepy.

"The cultivation of the people who come will definitely be better than the original messenger of hell, Akhama Rakshasa. Cloud Cliff came to a conclusion.

In an instant, the yin aura of this place seemed to be solemn and could not be dissolved. It was gloomy, covering the heavens and the earth, and even if the cloud cliff operated its eyesight, it could only see a place more than a dozen zhang away.

Yes....!

Yes.....

Endless screams rang out from the air, and it was obvious that the cultivators who rushed to the skyscraper were already more than lucky.

"Hey, hey, hey......"

Terrifying laughter came from the darkness, like a night owl, eerie and terrifying.

Qiu Zhishui had already noticed the changes around him, but at this time he had no time to take care of him, the cultivation of the old way was definitely not as good as him, and there were heavenly ghost puppets, how could he distract his mind.

Although the Dragon Guardian claims to be an absolute defense, it is only a claim, not really absolute. This has absolutely to do with the strength of the caster and the opponent.

Rumble!

The terrifying aura came, and the heavenly ghost was a violent mess, and he actually punched that Fu Longding into the sky and disappeared directly into the vast darkness.

"!" the heavenly ghost roared, extremely domineering.

Qiu Zhishui spit out a mouthful of blood in his mouth, and just now the ghost punched Fu Longding, which made him indirectly shocked, at this time, the qi and blood surged, and the aura in his body was unstable.

"I see what else you can do. Heavenly Ghost Howling Moon, Kill!" Seeing that the right method treasure was beaten by the Heavenly Ghost to the other side. Lao Dao snorted coldly and rose to the sky. He chanted incantations in his mouth, and the spells in his hands continued.

The heavenly ghost's eyes leaked blue light, and he also followed his same movements and flew high into the sky.

The ghost qi in all directions was also driven at this time, constantly condensed in the sky above, and finally condensed into a huge heavenly ghost appearance in that air, like a big mountain, and its terrifying sense of oppression made people tremble.

This is the innate supernatural power of the Heavenly Ghost Clan, and when it is unleashed, it can even swallow the mountains, and it is really powerful. At present, this heavenly ghost has been refined into a puppet by the old Dao sacrifice, of course, it can't release the full power of this technique, but it can't be ignored when used to defend against the enemy.

Qiu Zhishui's gaze shrank suddenly, this person is too terrifying, the strength of the Corpse Yin Sect is indeed extraordinary, I am afraid that it is not under any great sect.

"A pillar of incense towards the sky!".

He had no choice but to use the Twelve Forms of the Sky that he was not familiar with, just to be able to resist.