I didn't report to my house, so I missed the long-lasting words, and directly revealed my powerful true energy. I looked clear and three colors at a glance. The ten wings of the wind and thunder suddenly appeared. I stepped in front of the flying corpse that captured Liu Ziyue's soul. The silver snake sword had already been held in my hand, and it was wrapped in Dutian evil spirit and slashed it down on my head. The flying corpse was still surprised how I could suddenly appear? His gloomy armor had shattered inch inch, and even the bone dragons riding were shaking into wheat powder.

I jumped a step behind in place. I thought that the foul stinking corpse flesh would fall out after the armor was broken, and the Kunlun robes were dirty. Unexpectedly, only a ball of black air came out from the gloomy armor. I was surprised and immediately realized that the flying corpse had refined his natal body into gloomy armor. The remaining four corpses must have been like this. I hurriedly sent three divine thunders to the Yin God flying away from the corpse. The three thunders were all very sensible. One thunder shook the Yin God's protective red corpse energy, one thunder shook Liu Ziyue's soul, and one thunder shook the Yin God's Yin God into hundreds of residual auras.

I broke a corpse in one breath, and the remaining four corpses woke up. They deserved to be from a famous evil sect in the cultivation world. Seeing that I was powerful, the four corpses had no intention of taking risks, so they immediately made a decision and urged the bone dragon to flee. In fact, I also used my first sword to dispatch the Eight Divine Flames and the Three Corpse Gods to bless the True Yuan to attack one of them, scaring the remaining corpses.

There was only one more trouble. Liu Ziyue's soul floated around on my head like a kite. I didn't know how to move the soul of the Dragon and Tiger Sect. I didn't know how to return his soul to my position, so I pretended not to see it and woke up the silver-scale carp in Kunlun that pretended to be dead.

Jing Xiaoqian and Feitian Corpse’s three spears pulled away from each other and fell back into the circle, pointing out my embarrassment, "Are you a member of Kunlun Sect? You are so powerful. How can you not understand these subtle details - you use Kunlun gourd to incorporate his soul, and then lead his soul into Niwan Palace from the gourd."

I only knew that the top Kunlun gourd in the ring could warm herbs and keep them alive and not damaged. Unexpectedly, there was a magical use of soul-moving, so I followed the law. Liu Zi shook his hands and feet and said some delirious nonsense like my mother came to save me. Before he came to his senses, he met my eyes, was overjoyed, and suddenly became nervous.

"I really have a chance to meet you! - Oh, Junior Brother Yuan, aren't you trapped in Shushan Fengmo Ridge? Why are you here alone? Are there people from the Sword Sect sect chasing you nearby?"

"Senior brother, don't worry about me, nine people will protect me," I smiled. He was afraid that he would come out of the tiger's mouth and enter the wolf's den again.

But Jing Xiaoqian looked at me for a long time, "It turns out that you are the new generation of Kunlun cultivation and killed Tang Weiyang's disciple Yuan Jiankong. Fortunately, you don't come to the 26th Mountain and River List, and I'm not sure to beat you."

Good things do not leave their reputation, bad things pass through thousands of miles. I can only laugh, I will not go to the mountains and rivers. Not only because of the oath, I killed Tang Weiyang and provoked Gu Tianchi. How dare I run to Shushan again?

Liu Ziyue swept around with his spiritual sense, and naturally he could not see the sword sect appearing. He rode on the ground carp and said with relief.

"Great, let's go quickly. There are so many dreams in the night. If the Nascent Soul of the Ghost Sect climbs out of the ground, you can't handle it."

It was straightforward and even the casual cultivator Jing Xiaoqian was not satisfied.

"Fellow Daoist Liu, this Mr. Ming is still losing his soul. Why do you go to the Ghost Sect with him and leave him alone? "

I touched the cold face of the Civilization Ceremony that pretended to be dead, and sighed repeatedly,

"Senior Brother Liu, I am a rough man in my work. In order to quickly rescue the evil spirit, I let the evil spirit go."

The Civilization Ceremony is worthy of being an old devil who has been practicing Confucianism for 500 years. He has incredible concentration and is still lying straight. I am very curious. He advocated as a Confucian scholar and wanted to hide his cultivation. How could he stand up with an old face?

Liu Ziyue lamented, cried a few tears, and fell on the ceremony of civilization that pretended to be dead.

"This time, we are on orders from the Marquis Wen to carry out the top secret mission, and all the eight members were dismembered by the Marquis of Ghost. Mr. Ming and I were imprisoned, but we were not spared. Fortunately, we met Master Jing who came to the Marquis of Ghost to borrow treasures. Gao Yi saved us from the Marquis of Ghost. Legend has it that the flying corpse can refine the soul and increase the true essence in a quarter of an hour. How do they sneak into the ground? Should they take risks? - This envoy of the Emperor is probably dead. The Junior Brother saved me, but it was not as good as saving Mr. Ming. It was due to the number of days and was destined - we must inherit his career and kill more evil demons in the future. If you are worried that his body was stolen by the Marquis of Ghost, you will cremate him with real fire now. We must return to the Marquis of Wen to report quickly, which is the first important thing!"

Jing Xiaoqian said,

"This makes sense. Forget it, our Taoist people are used to life and death, so that's it. I have something to do, so I'll say goodbye to you first."

I was secretly happy in my heart and sighed, but I couldn't wait to produce five real fires from my fingertips. I started to light up from the scalp, palms, and soles of my feet, and spread my mind to the civilization ceremony.

"You are a devil, and now you are backfiring. Today, I will burn you to death in front of everyone. Do you dare to resist?"

——So what if I dare to kill someone in the Civilization Ceremony? I am still afraid that he will not resist. The four real people in my sect are using the round light mirror to spell on his every move.

I don’t know how to think about the Civilization Ceremony, but he was calm and didn’t dare to resist and let me burn it.

"Yuan Jiankong, you promised to forge the sword of the Heavenly Way for the Emperor that day. How could you go back on your word?" The Civilization Ceremony returned to my mind.

"There is only the great way, where is the other way of heaven? It's just that you have to make up and deceive the group cultivators, I'll get out that day and deceive you. Even if the so-called Heavenly Dao Sword really exists, it's just that the power of the five great swords is even greater than that of the five great swords. How can you turn over the three realms? Don't yell. If I confess the Emperor's conspiracy to my true person, I will expose the evil and not hurt at all, and your hard work will be in vain."

When I met the ancestor Wanliyun, I understood a little more about the Dao. The golden elixir person must break free from the shackles of heaven, the Nascent Soul person must break away from the cycle of calamities, and the returning to the void person must seek fate to live in the world. These are all solid ways to follow and travel around the Tao. Where can there be any way to dominate the fate of all life and bow to it to the heavenly way? The Tao always stays with others, but not with Tao. The distinction between master and slave is purely the ruling technique of the world.

"There is no good thing to say!"

The Civilization Ceremony was resentful and then the divine thoughts were heard.

"Yuan Jiankong, I take charge of the world, my life should not be lost. Your conspiracy will definitely fail."

I hummed a song in my heart. Zhenhuo had burned Mingmingde's hands and feet into nothingness, but only one hand left. The Civilization Ceremony seemed to cut off all the feelings in the body and did not leak any pain. Since he was stubborn, I would use the Taoist fetus cultivation to make a powerful Yuanying burn to death. Then I sent Zhenhuo to penetrate Mingmingde's head.

"Stop!"

The pharmacist's divine thoughts were passed to all of us. Liu Ziyue hurriedly knelt down and kowtowed to the place where the divine thoughts came from. However, Jing Xiaoqian stood proudly and bowed slightly.

I regretted that my efforts failed, I curbed all the true fire and received the decree of all the real people.

"Shangguan Ziyu has already used his finger-to-ground to form a steel talisman seal to block the four corpses' way. Yin Yuanyuan is repelling the army behind the Ghost Sect. Yuan Jiankong, I will use the gold medal to avoid death to restore the body of the emperor's envoy. You must retrieve his soul. The thing that you accidentally hurt his body is never before. I will give you a thousand breaths."

Joyful and quiet faith.

The Civilization Ceremony sneered in my divine thoughts.

"You can escape the disaster!"

I turned my head away, reflected the ten wings of the wind and thunder, and jumped to the position indicated by Le Zhenren.

The four flying corpses gathered together and were trapped in a formation of soil, trees and stones, all of which were all steel. They were shocked and suspicious. In the past, they went in and out of the earth, swimming like fish, but now they could not go to the sky and had no way to enter the earth, and they could not even distinguish their direction in their territory. Listening to their discussion, they vaguely talked about a disciple named Yuan Jiankong who came out of Kunlun in recent years. His Taoist womb cultivation and good at thunder. He once attacked Tang Weiyang, the third in the mountains and rivers list, and would he be the one who caused trouble?

I was so annoyed that I heard someone else rushing into the center of the four corpses circle with ruthlessness. The silver snake sword turned ten feet long, and the lightning light circled around me, sweeping across all directions. After hearing their words about my devil, I deliberately did not dispatch the three corpses gods, but only rely on the blessing of the eight gods. The true energy was slightly reduced, and I killed four corpses and went back and forth.

The three corpses Changshan's one-character snake guns were unpredictable, and they moved forward and retreated in a short while. The three men formed a formation and their power increased greatly. Countless thunder beads jumped out of my silver snake sword light, and they bounced everywhere according to my heart. When I wanted to go far, I swung the sword rainbow and swung the three cavalry. When I wanted to get closer, the thunder beads were forced from their side and from behind, and had to fight against me with weapons and armor. Fighting was like military tactics, which had to control people but not others. The three corpses were gradually controlled by my sword art and divine thunder.

Their armor is the flying corpse, and its weapons are far less than my Silver Snake Sword. After more than ten rounds, it began to shatter. However, Shangguan Ziyu's formation could only trap them and could not separate the connection between the corpses and the yin energy of the dry forest. Therefore, the corpses constantly absorbed the yin energy of the earth to repair it, and they could not simply break it in the continuous battle.

The remaining gun array with hammered corpse and the three corpses was not effective and could not get out of the formation, so they hid far aside and watched leisurely. But what Le Zhenren ordered me to take the Mingde soul he had taken away. One thousand breaths approached, and I became anxious. The net of thunder beads and sword light appeared in vain.

A soul-catching white light spurted out from the hammer-holding corpse and hit the back of my head.

I fell to the ground, but the Silver Snake Sword Spirit still protected the master, a purple lightning flying dragon, flying up and down, and curling three guns to attack.

"This is a Taoist technique that I have tried and tested!"

The hammered corpse is laughing strangely,

"My fellow Taoists, please make me famous! This little boy fought Tang Weiyang, the third in the Mountains and Rivers list, and today I took the lead!"

He rode the bone dragon to me, and the purple electric hammer could not cut his head. He stretched out his gloomy arm armor and stretched his gloves, and cut his five fingers that showed the sharpness of the flying sword.

"Boom!"

The hammered corpse and the bone dragon under the seat were shattered. Another purple-light flying dragon appeared from his black gas, and the flying dragon held the "soul" of Mingde in his mouth. The hammered corpse was captured by the other purple-light flying dragon weapon spirit I deliberately released. The weapon spirit is connected with my life, and the breath is connected, so I am confused.

My Yin God is stuck with the Three Corpse Gods, and cannot be cut off or driven away. When taken, it will be as heavy as the Yin Gods of the Four Daofei Golden Elixirs. If this hammer-holding corpse can capture my soul, then the true people of Kunlun and the Lin Sheng of the Prehistoric Sect will worship him as his master.

"I still don't know your name."

I turned over and jumped up, and examined Mingde's "soul" and this ball of qi looked exactly the same as the soul of the living golden elixir. I thought that Yuan Zhi had a formless skill that simulated Taoism. Could it be that he had also practiced the Civilization Ceremony? I incorporated this ball of qi into the gourd and still took back the silver snake sword, but took the purple light flying dragon out of his finger to form a steel formation. Before leaving, he passed the surprised three corpses with one sentence.

"I am the Kunlun Yuanjiankong, who is the order of the master to destroy the demons. I want to hurry up and spare your lives. I hope to cherish the opportunity and reform myself!"

Shangguan Ziyu outside the formation was very bored, so I reached out to take him to the purple lightning flying dragon. After flying for several miles, I saw a big monster with a pointed golden armor with a green face and fangs holding a huge black dead branch, rushing around thousands of corpses and skeleton soldiers. Seven or eight golden corpses, and even the corpse-boned horses were smashed into the dead tree bark by the big monster. There were countless skeleton soldiers who were trampled by the big monsters. The skeleton soldiers fired with muskets, and could not penetrate his skin. The silver corpse soul-shaking banner, the golden corpse shaking golden bells, and he captured his soul. But the pointed head of the big monster seemed to be made of iron and could not be transmitted at all. The skeleton soldiers of the corpse could not fly, and the red corpse qi held them to jump in the forest, and moved and rose for a limited amount, and were all slapped by the big monsters as fly swattered.

"Senior Brother Yin, we're leaving."

I waved to the big monster. The huge monster jumped onto my purple lightning flying dragon and turned into a small Taoist boy. Yin Yuanyuan put away the Pangu true spirit banner on his body. I thought for a while, and then passed on a sentence to the corpse below.

"Everyone of the Ghost Sect, Yuan Jiankong, Yin Yuanyuan, and Shangguan Ziyu, the Longhu Sect, came here to visit and persuade you to change your mind. If you meet on the battlefield in the future, you will not be able to tolerate your feelings!"

After a quarter of an hour, we returned to our original place, and the casual cultivator Jing Xiaoqian was still there. Seeing that Mingmingde's head, hands and feet had recovered, and there were still a few nails to grow, I hurriedly poured the deadly Qi into the Niwan Palace, hugged Mingmingde to the Purple Lightning Flying Dragon, and Liu Ziyue also climbed the Purple Lightning Flying Dragon.

"Civilization Ceremony, don't pretend to be dead, we will fight again next round!"

Then I invited Jing Xiaoqian to go to Guanzhong with us. Jing Xiaoqian thought about it and said, "I am now hosting a Huilong Temple in Tianshui City in Guanzhong, and I will collect rent on the ground. Since you Kunlun is kind, I will follow you to Chang'an City to take a look." Then he also boarded the Purple Lightning Flying Dragon.

The flying dragon roars and goes north.

Mingde woke up leisurely. Liu Ziyue looked at him diligently.

"Mr. Ming, Liu is worried about your safety and invited countless Kunlun disciples to save your life. Fortunately, you are lucky enough to be in heaven, and we are lucky enough to succeed!"

Mingde struggled with his weak body and stood up to thank us (including me), and then sighed,
Chapter completed!