As the wind blew, the entire Taijing Tower seemed to come alive. At this moment, everyone felt that the entire Taijing Tower was shaking, but in fact the Taijing Tower did not shake.

A trace of shadow floated out of the Great Dao and rushed in towards the entire Taijing Tower. An inexplicable suppression power appeared, and the Great Dao's power was instantly cut off a lot.

The wind was still blowing, and the red killing formation was shaking, and the invisible wind and red light collided.

For a moment, the world is quiet.

"At this moment." Bai Zhuanqian suddenly took action.

A black light rushed out from the demonic shadow, like a thin line, passing through Xi Jie's body.

"Ahhhhh!" A heart-wrenching scream rang out.

"Frozen thousands of miles!"

Countless snowflakes floated between the heaven and earth, and the vast coldness of the earth was frozen at a speed visible to the naked eye.

"The Way of the Wuji!" The three-foot green breeze slashed through Wushuang's cold light and disappeared in an instant. When it appeared again, the three-foot green breeze had already pierced Xi Jie's forehead.

Wang Xun was full of obsession, and in his state of eternal thought, he stabbed this sword that was shocked by both ghosts and gods.

Xi Jie opened his eyes wide and looked at Wang Xun in front of him in confusion.

How could it be possible to pierce one's head?

All those who should take action have taken action. As the ice has not arrived yet, killing attacks have come.

The next second, the ice came and Xi Jie was frozen instantly.

"Snatch the sky!" The sky darkened, and a hand appeared inexplicably, and grabbed it into the sea of ​​Zhi Jie's heart.

This is the killing blow.

Whether Wang Xun's attack or other people's, at most it would only disturb Xi Jie's mind, while the ice frost of the ice made Xi Jie unable to react for one ten thousandth of a second. At this time, Qin Tian took action.

There is no tacit understanding, and it is not difficult for the Young Emperor to seize the opportunity.

A flashing light, a heart like a crystal appeared in Qin Tian's hand.

The heart of Taoism!

As the heart of Taoism was taken out, the wind between heaven and earth disappeared instantly.

The phantom light column also disappeared.

The ice dissipated, and Xi Jie stared at the group of people in front of him.

He sighed slightly, "I didn't expect you to succeed."

Wang Xun pulled out three feet of Qingfeng, and the others slowly retreated. Although the throne was finished, no one was sure if he would come.

The heart of Taoism was taken away. Without the cultivation of the Great Dao, his injuries could not be suppressed.

"It's ridiculous to die on a group of ants!" He smiled with a self-deprecating smile and closed his eyes.

Dead!

More precisely, the injury cut off his vitality and his soul dissipated.

Originally, the soul was broken and was even sent by Bai Zhuanqian for a while. Even if he was not dead, he couldn't hold on.

"Finally dead!" Liu Xiu couldn't help but say to himself.

This battle was really a lucky one. If Xi Jie hadn't been injured even worse than they had predicted, the result might have been reversed.

All kinds of qi in the world disappeared, and everything returned to normal.

"It really made them successful..." The wild boar muttered to himself, his figure disappeared, and Shi Jie was dead, and it was not interested anymore!

The entire forty floor became quiet.

"They really succeeded! It's a bit unrealistic..." Xi Liu looked at Youliang and said in a daze.

Yes, it's really unrealistic!

Youliang smiled bitterly.

Who said no!

A group of young emperors can really go against the will of heaven!

I don't know who muttered to himself silently.

Forty floors, the far north, outside the teleportation tower.

A heart of Taoism floated in the air, and Qin Tian said lightly: "How to divide it?"

Bang!

Jueba waved his hand and suddenly the crystals split into pieces.

This thing is not hard, so it would be strange if it is not broken.

"You..." Everyone glared at Jueba.

How can the fragments be compared to the previous complete one?

Jueba ignored the others, put away one-eleventh of them, and said, "Split equally, that's fair."

"Hmph!" Bai Zhuanqian snorted coldly and put away his own portion.

It's all broken, what's the point of saying anything!

The others silently put them away.

Finally, everyone looked at Wang Xun. Qin Tian’s affairs were over and Wang Xun was here. Compared to the heart of Taoism, another thing was even more touching.

The Immortal King's Scepter!

"Just above, I think you probably know that there is a great horror on it. As for how to consider it, you can see it yourself!" Wang Xun said lightly.

They also know a little about the 40th floor clearance. As for what they think, it depends on their individual.

"Let's go!" Qin Tian said lightly, without any specific meaning, and without knowing what he was referring to.

The first one entered the teleportation tower. He never agreed to unite or disagree. Anyway, Wang Xun didn't care. He told them and did not expect them to charge in the battle. Everyone was not stupid. He acted at the opportunity and hoped that he could help him!

Wang Xun thought quietly.

Watching them disappear, Wang Xun looked at the sky and said to himself: "I'm here! The evil spirit of obsession!"

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As soon as the forty-first floor was stepped into the sky, the peach blossom petals filled the sky, accompanied by the fall of human skins.

Looking up, a tall peach tree was penetrated in the sky, and a huge black hole above his head stood quietly. The huge peach tree passed by, and the top was invisible.

The roots below plunge deep into the ground, extending into unknown nothingness.

Taijing Tower Spirit once said, if the obsession evil spirit is on the sixty levels, does it mean that it has pierced the entire forty-one to sixty levels?

Wang Xun was silent. If his strength grew rapidly, then the evolution of the obsessed evil spirit would be terrifying.

As long as you have enough power, it can grow infinitely. Is this the qualification of the Void Spirit? Even if you turn into an evil spirit, it is terrifying to this point.

What was the Immortal King who formed the void elves in the sky with just one thought?

How can you look up to the sacred mountain, but the Immortal King cannot be seen!

Accompanied by the petals, a human skin fell down, and it stood like a human. A mocking face looked at Wang Xun with a sneering smile, and then turned into an incomparable resentment and fell on the ground. Wang Xun watched him fall lightly, stepped on it, and headed towards the distance, as if he hadn't seen it,!

As Wang Xun stepped on it, the human skin made a small resentful sound, like a series of vicious curses.

It is still a land here, but it is full of death. The petals falling all over the sky make it beautiful, like a fairyland, but in fact it is indeed a dead place.

There was almost no creature. All the creatures living here had escaped forty levels, and they could not escape and turned into pieces of human skin and fell into the sky.

Ascend to the north, pass through the petals and head towards the north.

After shaking, Wang Xunmuran stopped and looked towards the sky slightly.

Above the black hole, two figures moved quickly above the peach tree, and endless power fluctuations shook the surroundings, even the forty-one layers could be affected.

"Magic power..." Wang Xun said to himself, they were two powerful people, not those who were seriously injured and dying like Xi Jie, but two powerful people who were prosperous in the Spring and Autumn Period!

After watching it for a while, Wang Xun stopped paying attention. They were still far away from here.

Wang Xun took a step and suddenly stopped when he stepped out.

For a moment, the melodious sound of flutes floated between the sky and the earth, like crying and complaining, like a resentful woman longing for her lover, heartbroken and heartbroken, and sorrowful to the sky.

Accompanied by the sound of the flute, the petals in the sky seemed to be pulled, falling and rising.

A gaze looked through the layers of spaces.

Resentment, hatred, pain, looked at herself coldly. A woman in black looked down at Wang Xun below on the top of the sixty-story peach tree. The flute was placed beside her mouth and blew gently.

Wang Xun turned around, looked up, and in an instant, he crossed the endless, and the two eyes looked at each other.

Still so cruel, indifferent, and resentful, but in this hatred, Wang Xun saw a touch of whiteness, as white as holy, like a holy light.

Wang Xun was lost. At this moment, he seemed to have seen the immortal king of the endless fairy realm. He blew the flute in the void space. The elves in the sky were flying, and the holiness was desirable, but then the darkness in the sky drowned everything, and his cold eyes made people shudder.

Wang Xun suddenly came to his senses, lowered his head, and the gaze above disappeared.
To be continued...