Outside Qianhua Mountain, the corpse was overwhelming, and thick corpse clouds were piled up and rolling, wrapping Qianhua Mountain layer by layer. It was hard for outsiders to see the white fog outside Qianhua Mountain.

It was Bai's saying that the sunlight was originally a nemesis of ordinary yin objects and zombies, but at this moment it could not shine into the corpse clouds, and there was a biting cold and cold everywhere.

The corpse clouds that were close to the white mist were seeping into it little by little, and they were wiped away with each other with the white mist.

The corpse clouds on the top suddenly separated, and a golden light flashed faintly, something came out of the corpse cloud and hit the white fog.

The white mist suddenly sank down for a mile, causing all the white mist to surge.

The people who were in charge of the formation felt that their bodies were sinking, as if they were invisible and heavy burdens pressing on their bodies out of thin air.

Just one blow is several times stronger than when Zhong Yan attacked the mountain with the help of "Winds of Rift and Thunder" before.

Everyone looked solemn, and for a moment, the seal techniques in their hands changed, and they were dispelled with the power of the formation.

The object that hit the white fog failed to break through the Linghua Sect's mountain protection formation with one blow, and suddenly disappeared. No one in Qianhua Mountain, including the Taoist Chongxu, saw clearly what that was.

Everyone had not completely eliminated the pressure of the attack, and the depression on the top had not yet fully recovered. The golden thread flashed again and hit it again.

This time, the white mist fell deeper, and the pressure on everyone increased dramatically.

The golden thread continued to hit the same place.

Every time he bumped, the person in the formation jumped slightly, and Qiao Zheng was even more unbearable. His body trembled continuously, like a leaf in the wind, swaying unsteadily.

As a first-class golden elixir cultivator, Qin Shi has reached the fifth level of "The Secret of Shangyuan True Form". His body is strong and he still feels great pressure. At this moment, he is no longer able to take care of others in the formation as before, and just try his best to withstand the heavy pressure. As long as he can last, he will last as long as he can.

The protective power that the mountain protection formation can exert has almost been exerted to the extreme, and it is not too late to completely resolve the impact of the spiritual corpse in the corpse cloud.

Just two breaths, Qin Shi's face suddenly changed, and he immediately sensed that the protection power of the formation was weakening.

Someone in the array had a problem!

Several spiritual consciousnesses immediately explored where Qiao Zheng was.

Qiao Zheng sat quietly on the ground, with a blood thread left in each of the seven orifices, and countless evil spirits escaped from him and scattered in the void.

The divine light in his eyes had begun to dissipate, and he was unable to dissipate his spiritual consciousness, or use the sound transmission technique, opened and closed his lips, and said softly: "I hope God bless my spirit..."

Before he finished speaking, the entire Qianhua Mountain suddenly shook slightly, and the spiritual corpse outside hit him again. Qiao Zheng's body suddenly exploded. His last wish was never spoken. Qin Shi and others didn't even have time to sigh, and the pressure on their bodies suddenly increased several times.

At this moment, the spiritual energy in Qianhua Mountain accelerated to the Xuanji Hall, and the light red on the face of Chongxu Taoist suddenly deepened.

Except for Qin Shi and Liu Chongyun, everyone else was shaking their bodies, pale faces, vomiting blood from their mouths, and suffocating.

The Qianhua Mountain Protection Array was hit by this collision, and the white mist was quickly disintegrated and was broken straight into it, leaving almost a thin layer, but it was blocked in the end.

Taoist Chongxu looked at the formation diagram floating in front of him.

The white light ball in one corner has disappeared, and on several corners, the white light shows different degrees of dimness.

He looked at the direction of Chengtian Palace and finally sighed softly: "Uncle Master, what's wrong with you?"

The disciples looked at the sky and their hearts were already thrust.

The next attack is most likely to be when the formation is broken.

Miracle never happened!

Is it going to end?

Many people were looking around their eyes and looking at all in Qianhua Mountain.

The cave where I live, the pine forest and bamboo stool who listened to the Tao, the stone tables and chairs that I played with with my classmates, and even the flowers, grass, stones and woods that I didn't pay much attention to, all kinds of things, have already been deeply imprinted into my heart without realizing it.

Those familiar and unfamiliar fellow disciples, those stern teachers and commanders, may have different seniority, or may have never said a word or could not name a name. At this moment, they are all so kind.

A strange emotion spread silently in Qianhua Mountain.

Perhaps some people also have fear in their hearts, and they are a little weakened by the influence of this atmosphere.

In Qianhua Mountain, all the disciples faced Xuanji Hall and were waiting for the last moment to arrive.

In Chengtian Palace, the light of the room suddenly disappeared, and the hall was empty. The mysterious formation that Xu Zongdao had been in for many years had been broken into pieces.

Outside Qianhua Mountain, the golden line reappeared in the corpse clouds and rushed straight down.

Mingshazi smiled at the corner of his mouth, holding the shrinking "Sky Yin and Earth Spirit Coffin" in his hand, and he moved his body and was about to follow him.

Xiao Mochen looked at him from a distance, shook his head gently, and was about to turn around and leave.

At this moment, his face suddenly moved and his body stopped.

The next moment, an unimaginable aura burst out from the corpse cloud, soaring into the sky, and instantly overwhelmed the rolling corpse cloud, vast and magnificent, running through the heaven and earth.

A shrill cry came out, and the golden thread flashed and flew backwards.

The corpse clouds that originally wrapped around Qianhua Mountain disappeared in an instant with the golden thread.

The endless light penetrates into Qianhua Mountain again.

The incident was too sudden.

At this moment, everyone looked up at the sky.

I saw a young Taoist priest standing in the air above Qianhua Mountain with big sleeves floating in the air.

This young Taoist has an ordinary face and a thin figure, but his endless aura comes from him, just like a towering pillar of heaven, rising from the mountains, making people ignore his appearance.

Most of the disciples in Qianhua Mountain did not recognize him.

A disciple from the Dragon and Tiger Stage suddenly trembled slightly, his eyes became brighter and brighter, and he suddenly said, "Master, it's Master!"

He was excited and, as soon as he bowed to the ground, he could not say anything else, but just turned this sentence over and over and murmured.

"Master?"

"It's the Master Xu Zongdao of my Linghua Sect!"

"So the master is really still here!"

"Heaven bless Linghua, heaven bless Linghua!"

After despair, the hope that had been longing for suddenly appeared and instantly swept across the entire Qianhua Mountain.

All the disciples were impressed by the ground, and many of the lowly disciples were already in tears!

In the sky, Xu Zongdao's face had been gone without a trace.

His eyes slowly swept across the world.

Everyone in his sight, including Xiao Mochen, a cultivator in the Purple Palace, was swept by his eyes, and his heart tightened.

Although Xu Zongdao did not scatter his spiritual sense to lock anyone, no one dared to move.

They had a faint feeling that at this moment, everyone's every move was clearly mastered by Xu Zongdao in an extremely difficult method to understand. As long as he acted recklessly, he would cause unpredictable consequences.

The "Tianyin and Earth Spirit Coffin" turned into a huge ancient coffin again. A young man wearing a blue shirt and a gentle face stood in front of the "Tianyin and Earth Spirit Coffin".

The young man seemed to have a very gentle face, but there was no expression on his face, and only endless indifference was revealed in his eyes.

The moansha is just behind the 'Sky and Earth Spiritual Coffin'.

But Xu Zongdao's eyes seemed to be able to see through everything, and he felt that he was naked, and even the most fundamental soul was seen thoroughly by Xu Zongdao.

As a cultivator of the soul, Mingshazi has already cut through the illusion and is extremely unlikely to be afraid when he sees the original heart. However, now that he is blocked by the "Golden-winged Moon Corpse" in front of him, he still feels inexplicably chill in his heart.

In the golden chariot more than ten miles away, Zhong Yan had already forced out a lot of blood lines entering his body, but at this moment, Xu Zongdao's eyes looked cold in his heart. The blood lines suddenly surged, and they crawled into his body again, and actually rushed to his soul.

His face changed drastically, and he tried his best to suppress it.

There is silence in the air.

Xu Zongdao's eyes returned to the 'Golden-winged Moon Corpse' and suddenly spoke, "How could such a person fall to such a level?" Everyone was shocked! The young man in blue must be the spirit that Lingguan Zong Mingsha had relied on before.

Anyone who has a little knowledge of the Lingguan Sect knows that no matter how powerful the Lingguan Sect’s spiritual corpse is, it is just a dead object driven by others. As soon as Xu Zongdao appeared, his first sentence was that his face was changing with the words of the Lingguan Sect’s words!

Qianhua Mountain has been fought, and it is impossible to turn back. It is useless to regret it now.

Xu Zongdao is only in the Purple Mansion Period, so he may not be able to control this "Golden-winged Moon Corpse". Now, what he said is no longer good, so he can only try it!

The corpse cloud suddenly surged again on the body of the "Golden Wing Moon Corpse". A pair of golden wings spread out from behind, and suddenly slapped the ground, but the figure did not disappear.

A high platform made of countless corpses suddenly turned into a rolling cloud of corpses. There were many faint figures below, vaguely there were various corpse monster images. Even the flying yaksha was inside, and there were many unheard and unseen.

The "Golden-winged Moon Corpse" stood on the platform and accepted the worship of many corpse monsters, as if they were the emperor of all corpses!

Langlangbai said below, a thick moon suddenly hangs down from the sky, throwing into the body of the "Golden-winged Moon Corpse".

The corpse cloud suddenly surged and spread rapidly, spreading towards Xu Zongdao.

Countless corpse monsters are still transforming.

Thousands of miles away, Taoist Qizhen said, "This spiritual corpse is actually the way of the 'corpse emperor'. It has reached this point, and the Yinluo Sect's 'Underly Prison and Ghost Corpse' is destined to have only one!"

Liu Xuanxin nodded and said, "This spiritual corpse should have borrowed the ancient coffin from Lingguan Sect to reach such a level. That ancient coffin is mysterious! The cultivator who controlled the ancient coffin did not dare to display it before, but he was afraid that he would have to pay a significant price and it would be difficult to control it for a long time. He was already fighting hard! However, Xu Zongdao seemed to be fine, but he had only appeared now. It was impossible that there was no problem at all. It was not easy to deal with it!"

Outside Qianhua Mountain, Xu Zongdao still did not move, but closed his eyes. When he opened them again, countless mysterious runes suddenly changed and disappeared in his eyes.

As soon as these runes appeared, the breath on his body suddenly changed extremely subtlely. Xiao Mochen in the distance was shocked.
Chapter completed!