"Do skyscrapers really have an ancient heritage?".

The words of the yellow-robed old man immediately caused an uproar, and the remaining cultivators all had doubts.

"It must be true. The Corpse Yin Sect has been hidden for a long time, and this time it has returned to the world, is it true that the heresy Rulai and other powerful figures are trapped? Otherwise, how could the Corpse Yin Sect dare to act so blatantly and recklessly, and dare to get involved in my righteous path ancient inheritance?"

"Yes, the evil devil is outside, and everyone will be punished. Dear fellow Daoists, we will work together to punish this demon to prove that I am righteous and majestic. A young cultivator said impassionedly.

"Even if the skyscraper really has a inheritance, it can't fall into the hands of the Corpse Yin Sect," another person said.

Hearing this, the yellow-robed old man sneered and teased: "You juniors, you are not very good, but your cheeks are quite thick-skinned. Before the inheritance appeared, you threatened that it was your righteous thing, which is really shameful. ”。

"Demon Dao demon, don't talk nonsense. The man was furious.

The yellow-robed old man didn't take his words to heart at all, in his eyes, these people were already the meat of the board, and they would be slaughtered by others. He is not young, so naturally he will not fight against words.

The Six Corpses Immortal Array has been laid down, and the yin wind is gusting for a hundred miles, and the ghost aura is forested, which is really like the hell of the last days.

And the little light on the skyscraper is getting brighter and brighter at this time, and it seems to be growing. Undisturbed by the Great Array.

"Housheng madman, the old man will send you on the road" The yellow-robed old man shouted, and immediately kept moving in his hands, and tried his best to practice this formation with a few people hiding in other places.

This was a completely indiscriminate attack, confronting many young cultivators, treating them as if they were nothing.

With the old man's movements, the originally terrifying yin wind suddenly became fierce, and the ghost aura became a little more gloomy, and the evil qi suddenly filled the heavens and the earth.

This kind of power is really the loss of heaven and earth, and the ghosts and gods are shocked.

Suddenly, the aura was heavier in a radius of 100 miles, and the yin wind whirred like a steel knife scraping bones, and the earth was dark.

"Death"!

The old man drank.

As soon as his words fell, the young cultivators in all four places also sacrificed their magic weapons for the first time, either rising to the sky, or running into the distance, or resisting with all their might, and everyone was in a mess, fighting separately, without any rules.

"Hmph" Lao Dao snorted coldly, his movements in his hands were faster, and immediately four people withstood the huge wind that had lost the color of the heavens and the earth, and their bodies were directly blown away, and even their souls were shattered.

"Taking the head of Er, in the old man's view, is as casual as picking up things. "The old man is extremely arrogant, and his eyes are full of play.

Everyone was shocked, they didn't expect this yellow-robed old Taoist to be so terrifying, and he dared to face so many young monks alone.

At this moment, a dragon roar resounded through the heavens and the earth, shaking the clouds.

"Canglong Guardian" suddenly exploded, and then in the middle of the hurricane, a sky-blue dragon head appeared. Although it is only a dragon head transformed by blue light, its power cannot be underestimated. Even if the yin wind like a steel knife was whistling, there was nothing to be done. A young man stood firmly in the middle of the dragon's head.

This person is Qiu Zhishui. Just now, he saw that the yellow-robed old man was powerful, and he launched the ultimate defense as soon as possible, and only then did he save some people.

Those young cultivators who had survived were really taken aback when they saw that someone had resisted the methods of the old way. The next moment, all of them hid behind Qiu Zhishui, looking like they had nothing to do with themselves.

"What a righteousness!" Qiu Zhishui sneered. I was deeply bored with the young cultivator behind me.

"It turned out to be a master of the Yuan Infant Stage?" Although the yellow-robed old man was a little surprised, it was not enough for him to take it to heart, and he snorted coldly: "What a handsome talent." It's a pity that I met an old man. Suffer death!".

The yellow-robed old man shot out coldly, and a ghost creature poked out a head behind him. He has a green face and fangs, is nine feet tall, and is covered with green hair, which is very terrifying. The thing seemed to be a dead thing, standing coldly behind Lao Dao with his eyes closed, not moving.

The people behind Qiu Zhishui gasped when they saw this, this old way was too terrifying, and he actually kept such a murderous thing in captivity.

The Corpse Yin Sect is famous for its puppetry, which is the puppet magic weapon of the old way, and it is the corpse of a heavenly ghost.

Qiu Zhishui and Yunya stood side by side, and there was also a little drumming in his heart, the thing behind the old Taoist knew that it was not a good stubble just by looking at his appearance, and there was a terrifying death aura on his body, whether he was an opponent or not, it was really hard to say.

The most important thing is that there seems to be a more powerful existence hidden in the Six Corpses Immortal Array. It's an intuition, a kind of mystical intuition.

Lao Dao turned over and hid behind the heavenly ghost puppet, his hands were linked, and the true recipe was recited in his mouth.

The next moment, that day ghost Mouran opened his eyes, and two green cold lights burst out, as if there was substance, hitting everyone like a sword.

"Ahh

"Help!"

"Hell!".

A short and terrifying voice came, and there were actually three cultivators who couldn't withstand the coercion of the heavenly ghosts, and were directly killed by this gaze.

It's terrifying and incredible.

The Corpse Yin Sect really has great magical powers. I really don't know how the heresy Rulai resisted this sect alone.

Qiu Zhishui's heart was pounding, and his face was flushed for a while. That day, the ghost's gaze seemed to be a spiritual attack, and even if his divine sense was strong, it was a mouthful of blood against the tip of his tongue, and he forcibly endured it to prevent himself from spitting it out.

"Dry .....," the heavenly ghost shouted out such a vague font.

No matter how you listen to it, you think this guy is swearing.

Everyone was shocked, could this ghost thing not be alive?

The yellow-robed old man said gloomily: "The perfect puppet, of course, must retain a trace of life function. Don't worry, I can't look at you men, I'll kill them directly. He raised his eyes to look at Yunya and continued: "As for this white-haired woman, looking at your beauty, the old man really can't bear to kill you. That's it, just keep your sense, stay by your side and wait for the old man for a hundred years, and then I will give you to those young juniors in my sect to be puppet playthings. ”。

Seeing that the other party's words were so unreasonable, Qiu Zhi was furious.

"Looking for death" He shot out angrily, directly sacrificed his Fu Longding, and smashed straight towards the heavenly ghost.