Yu Sha

"No--!"

Last year, in the vast open sea, everything you could see was filled with mist. Naturally, wherever you found yourself, you would find the white-skinned old man's hidden form.

In addition, Xu Shi is still hiding his clumsiness, and is exerting his due strength in line with his own cultivation level. Therefore, from the beginning to the end, it is the white-scaled old man who leaves the White Bone Temple far behind, and even cannot help him sometimes. Without stopping, he took the initiative to wait for the Master of the White Bones to catch up, thus constantly pulling the Master of the White Bones to circle around in the vast open sea.

Looking back now, every time he hovered, the old man with white scales was brushing against death, or the "blade" could have been unsheathed, but the White Bone Temple Master still chose to be clumsy.

But now, everything is different.

In the face of Huanghuang's general situation, Xu Yiye glimpsed the signs of a prosperous sect, and the White Bone Temple master revealed the true foundation accumulated by his lineage after the blood and tears of the past generations!

This time, it was the Master of White Bone Temple who took the initiative to choose to "draw the sword"!

And if the old man with white scales wants to escape from being trapped in prison, this is no longer the vast open sea, this is the pure land cave where every ray of light, rain and mist is under the control of the White Bone Temple!

There is no escape! There is no hiding!

Not to mention his weakness in cultivation, as they are both great monks in the Golden Core realm, this white-skinned old man should be in the same realm as the former White Bone Temple Master.

At this moment, the evil spirit of the white bones of the twelve corpses and the power of the Tao Fruit are added to the body, the yin and yang are intertwined, and the breathing is harmonious. The cultivation level of the master of the White Bone Temple is already unfathomable!

And here, the slightest difference between Tao and Dharma is enough to teach them to easily tell the difference between life and death.

So, in this flash of lightning, the white-skinned old man only had time to make a sharp sound from his mouth, and the boundless evil spirit of white bones had already tightly wrapped his body in it.

In this huge world, all the attacking power of these twelve corpse-refining corpses seemed to turn into an invisible and formless mountain at this moment, wrapped in a huge force, suppressing it steadily and firmly. Above the white-scaled old man's life.

Maybe it's not the loss of life in just one breath.

In that short period of time, there was a regretful look in the eyes that taught the white-skinned old man to keep spinning and struggling in the evil spirit of the bones, and then looked into the depths of the sea from afar.

Because of his own weak cultivation, the old man Bailin has been timid for a long time, and it is this timid nature that taught him not to dare to stay on the nine-fold altar for a moment longer.

He relied on the Jiuyuanluosheng's saying that he would rush into the battle if his feet were stained with blood, and he came with all the transformed demons. He thought that this was the most chaotic place with the most cultivators, which was a good environment for fishing in troubled waters.

But it was precisely this difference in thought that caused him to make a mistake in front of the White Bone Temple Master.

That's not the case. As a participant in the initial discussion of the dispute, he should still have his place on the Nine-fold Dharma Altar. At this moment, he should be standing deep in the outer sea, carefully accompanying the three Nine-Yuan Snail Saints, and Not here, tasting the pain and despair when death approaches in that flash.

One thought, and it's too late to regret.

With such regret, the boundless darkness of death drowned all the thoughts and thoughts of the old man with white scales.

But from beginning to end, watching all this from a distance, the three Nine Yuan Snail Saints were indifferent to the death of the old man Bai Lin.

The cultivators rushed into formation to hang the long wall.

As early as when the Nine Yuan Snail Saints made such a decision, they were already destined to be bloody when the first storm collided. The only difference was who died, how they died, and where they died.

As for Old Luosheng and the others, there is no difference between dying in front of Daocheng and dying in this so-called pure land.

And considering the weak cultivation level of the old man with white scales, and not having the clumsiness to hide his blood and tears like the master of the White Bone Temple, it is really normal for him to be the first demon in disguise to shed blood. It is even more logical than the creation of a pure land cave by refining corpses with twelve golden elixirs.

Even at this moment, when he saw the White Bone Temple Master whose cultivation had suddenly become unfathomable, the old Luosheng wanted to say "What a weird and wonderful method"!

But before such sighs really dissipated from the old Luo Sheng's emotion.

The next moment, the Master of White Bone Temple raised his hand in the air and captured the Dao Fruit Demon Pill of the old man Bai Lin in the palm of his hand.

Immediately afterwards, the white bone magic flame shined from the palm of the viewer's palm. In a flash of burning, all the mixed energy was calcined into powder. In an instant, the pure power of the gilded golden Tao Fruit was seen. Rising into the sky, at this moment, the light rain and mist that enveloped most of the pure land cave sky reflected it into a golden glow.

Then, the twelve corpse-refining figures turned round behind the viewer like the original mirror wheel. This non-existent round outline then contained all the gilded divine clouds. Look again. When they left, spiritual energy burst out from the refining corpses, and they were all swaying the flags in their hands. In an instant, all the gilded clouds in the sky were pouring towards those flags.

Almost in an instant, the original Taoist rhyme on the ancient treasure that seemed slightly weak suddenly flourished at this moment!

That is the same aura as the Tao and Dharma of the twelve golden elixir realm corpse refiners!

And along with the pale flags, there were all gilded divine flowers flowing. Almost at the same time, because of the interweaving and resonance of this unique destiny, the same dark golden divine flower was also flowing from the corpse. It separated into strands, flowing towards the origin of the treasure.

This is a variant of the secret method of "unification of human beings and weapons" preached by the young scholar - a wonderful method of refining corpses and integrating weapons into one.

Coupled with the fusion of the secret methods of cultivating and refining magic weapons that have been passed down from various sects.

In the dark, the twelve ghostly flags already have a hazy image of jumping out of the level of magical weapons.

It's a pity that after the old man Bai Lin's Dao Fruit Demonic Pill was divided into 12 equal parts, it was spread too thinly. The gilded divine flower itself was no longer able to support the 12 banners and flags moving towards the magic treasure. Go away through transformation and sublimation.

And at this moment, as almost half of the light rain and mist turned into gilded divine clouds and poured into the twelve flags, the power of detention wandering in the Pure Land Cave suddenly became weak.

This is unavoidable. There are limits to the magic of high Taoism. If the twelve flags and flags are transformed and sublimated into magic weapons, in this pure land cave, there will be twelve realms of forest, white bones, ghosts and monsters surrounding them. Go around in circles, otherwise this instantaneous change will only weaken its own restraint power.

So, almost instantly, in the dark golden demon light, the great demons in transformation finally tore open the cave-sky barrier in shock and fear because of the way they used to refine the power of Dao Fruit in an instant, and then Escape towards the huge waves filled with the energy of the nine-fold Dharma altar.

But in the same place, the Master of White Bone Temple still didn't seem to be in a hurry. When he slowly revealed his figure from the pure land cave, he was still shaking his sleeves and robes wildly.

"Let's see how much wealth Pindao can save for my clan today!"

When the voice fell, the White Bone Temple Master's broad sleeves and robes were filled with precious lights.

Twelve bone pagodas, twelve bone whips, twelve bone hooks, twelve bone boats...

More and more matching treasures flashed out of the sleeves of the White Bone Temple Master.

After experiencing such a deliberate display, the White Bone Temple Master followed up slowly, chasing behind the demonic light, as if he wanted to capture it again with the Pure Land Cave.

However, the escaping light was delayed for an instant, and as soon as it went around, the mountain-like huge wave was directly "cut off" a peak, and all the demon cultivators in the elixir realm who were inhabiting the peak were also destroyed. Pocketed into the Pure Land Cave.

Although there is no so-called iron law between the human and demon clans, basically everyone abides by this tacit understanding and tries not to take the initiative to attack the children. Of course, if it is like the Lord of the Bones, chasing and killing all the way. The unavoidable "accidental injury" is an act that no one can blame.

And at this moment, on top of the nine-fold altar, Kui Lao had already walked away in the air.

"Kill! There is such an evil method. You will catch people alive! You will catch corpses even if you die!"

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To the west of the extreme west lies the world of Sumeru.

On Guandao Peak, suddenly, in the distance, a jade slip came through the air, and was picked up by Zong Laoyi who was standing in the main hall of Guandao Peak.

Immediately afterwards, Mr. Zong stood up abruptly, with an unprecedented serious expression on his face, and the brilliant sound of the Tao resounded in the mountains.

"Everyone! Follow the ancient Taoist Alliance of Ten Thousand Mountains! In this world, there is a strange movement in the outer demon sea. If all cultivators hear the news and don't arrive in a day, all cultivators will attack together!"

When the words fell, all the cultivators looked horrified in an instant. When they stood up suddenly, they either bumped into the table or broke the cup.

Immediately afterwards, questions such as "What! The demon sea in the world is rioting again?", "How is that possible! There are still several mountains that are suppressing the demon sea in the world!", "Where is the hanging wall? Has it been broken?" Such words resounded in Uncle Shang's ears amidst the chatter, making him hear them clearly.

And then, after Elder Zong said this, he already looked at Uncle Shang beside him.

"Fellow Taoist Shang, I'm really sorry. Such a sudden change has happened. We all have to rush to the sea of ​​monsters in the world. To be honest...it's not that I don't believe you, Taoist friends. It's really an unkind invitation. I want to invite you. Fellow Taoist, can we go to the sea of ​​monsters in this world together?”

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In the trial field.

At the same time that the splendid Taoist sound of Master Zong was heard, all practitioners could hear it clearly.

At this time, even though there had been no collusion earlier, almost at the same time, the more awakened Taoist disciples of the great religion all showed solemn expressions, as well as the remaining Taoist disciples who were not good at this. He had a sullen face, showing no expression at all.

At this time, the young scholar stood on the top of the mountain and handed a jade slip to Qi Feiqiong.

After hearing this brilliant Taoist sound, the young scholar immediately asked.

"Where is the sea of ​​monsters outside the world?"

Hearing this, Qi Feiqiong replied almost without thinking.

"The Demon Sea is naturally outside the world! By the way, Langxiao Mountain, which is controlled by my lord, stands in the depths of the Demon Sea. It has been sitting there alone for a long time since its establishment."

When the words fell, the young scholar showed an expression of "awe" and at the same time, the "junior classmate" beside him couldn't help but nod in agreement.

With a face like this, it would be more than enough to be the great elder of the Huanghua Sect one day.