My Taoist priest, why are they all zombie skills?

Chapter 118 The Nine Seals of God's Curse, the Dharma Prime Minister's golden body beheaded An Shigeng angrily, causing a sensation in the Confucianism and Taoism palace!
"Shu Mountain suffered a catastrophe here, and it has continued to decline since then, and has never recovered."

Shen Yi confided this ancient past, he had learned this information from the whispers of others two days ago.

"So the root cause is here." Li Youwei sighed deeply.

The two also rushed towards the White Devil Sea, and a large number of rainbows in the sky rushed to various positions, and the disciples of Taihao Sword Sect followed behind.

Not long after, the sound of fighting came from my ears, and the fighting movement was quite loud.

The area of ​​the White Demon Sea is very vast, and this is the place where evil spirits breed most seriously in Exian Ridge.

The Confucianism and Taoism Palace will hold a hunting feast every hundred years, calling on the mainland's famous families to come and clean it up.

Just now, An Shigeng was the chief disciple of the Dahuang Pilgrim Sect. His sect background is indeed extraordinary, it is a traditional sect of cultivating immortals, and does not belong to any system of Taoism.

"Everyone can form a team of three to speed up the efficiency of hunting demons. If you encounter danger, you can cast spells for help."

Disciple Taihao's words came from mid-air, and everyone quickly dispersed and went to other directions of the White Demon Sea.

In just a few moments, Shen Yi and Li Youwei ran into a group of Frostmane Bull Demons. They were huge and their pupils were full of fishy air. They didn't have much wisdom, but they charged and caused earthquakes.

Li Youwei drank the sword to attract Changhong, and buried her in the shadow of the thousand-foot sword, and was submerged in an instant.

On the Dao Palace talisman seal on her wrist, a series of runes soon appeared.

"Continuing like this is not an option, we need to rush to the depths of the White Demon Sea."

Li Youwei discovered that although there are a large number of evil monsters at the peripheral level, their low strength has little effect.

If you want to help Taihao Sword Sect win the championship, following this trend will definitely not be enough.

"According to your."

Shen Yi responded with a smile, and rushed to the depths of the White Demon Sea with a flick of his sleeves.

Li Youwei followed closely behind, and also did not stay idle along the road. After traveling for two days, she had killed more than hundreds of demons at the Lingxi level.

The surroundings gradually fell into silence, and the deep coercion enveloped the surroundings, and the sound of other disciples' fighting skills was rarely heard.

"Ma'am, a big guy is coming."

Shen Yi calmly looked forward, when suddenly a black mist erupted into the sky, killing a ghost of the Great Perfection in the Cloud Lake Realm.

Li Youwei immediately activated her sword energy, and slashed forward with a sword, but it fell behind through the body of the ghost.

"Shushan disciples deserve to die!"

The ghost roared and grinned grinningly, and turned into an image of Yin Luo to kill Li Youwei.

Before getting close, Shen Yi raised his hand, and the five thunders roared in his palm, which collapsed the black mist in his town on the spot. When his body shook violently, he let out a shrill scream, and was directly chopped to pieces.

Before he died, he looked at Shen Yi, with deep fear in his eyes.

He seemed to feel that there was a terrifying power of evil hidden under the palm.

Shen Yi lightly waved his hand, and another piece of talisman paper appeared, superseding the ghost on the spot.

Li Youwei frowned: "Why does he hate Shushan so much?"

As soon as the words fell, Shen Yi raised his head and looked into the depths of the White Demon Sea.

In the qi and blood induction, there is an ancient will emerging, with unimaginable strength, secretly peeping at Li Youwei, with murderous intent surging.

"I'm afraid we need to ask the Yuanzu of Shushan, who did he offend?"

Shen Yi looked forward, his eyes showed a little coldness, it seemed that this hunting feast would not go well.

Suddenly, the Taihao jade slip worn by the two of them radiated warmth, and a call for help came.

Li Youwei exclaimed: "They encountered an evil king!"

Shen Yi turned around again, and he could see the scene in the distance only by the induction of Qi and blood, but it was only the strength of the early stage of the Sky Sea Realm, but it was obviously a great trouble for the disciples.

"Madam can go to help and meet me later." Shen Yi said.

"Okay, my husband must kill more!" Li Youwei nodded, and immediately rushed in the direction of Taihao's disciple.

The wife has a fairy soul and has mastered the first chapter of the Taihao Gold Chapter. She is a strong person in the late stage of the Cloud Lake Realm, and it is not too difficult to face an evil king in the early stage of the Sky Sea Realm.

Shen Yi witnessed Li Youwei's departure, so he didn't delay anymore, and stepped towards the deeper direction of the White Demon Sea.

In just half an hour, a majestic and huge ancient city suddenly came into view.

It is hidden in the depths of the White Demon Sea, standing like a huge mountain exuding a deep and ancient atmosphere, the outer city walls are stained with blood, and rotten bones are scattered everywhere.

At the same time, You Dao's will was instantly set off, causing a black mist to erupt in the area, and the evil spirit was overwhelming.

What's more, the eyes of the group of demons opened and closed, fixedly staring at Shen Yi's figure, causing a hurricane in just an instant, and a large number of demon figures appeared around the city wall.

"Despicable human race, are you able to trespass on this king's territory?"

The sound of the sky swept across, and the magic cloud rolled over the ancient city, and soon a slender figure appeared.

He has a ferocious appearance, with a blue face and long fangs, against the rusty plaques in the ancient city, and he quickly knows his identity.

Taboo demon - Xuanyou.

But this is not under the command of the Evil Sword Emperor. Although it is very strong in Shen Yi's perception, it is also the level of Yasha back then, which belongs to the middle stage of Yuanshen Realm.

"You seem to have some problems with my wife." Shen Yi smiled.

It is no accident that Xuanyou City stands in the White Demon Sea.

Back then, the Yuanzu of Shushan led a team to participate in the hunting feast of the Confucianism and Taoism Palace, but encountered a terrible attack, causing all the talented disciples to die on the spot, and Yuanzu was also severely injured.

It can be seen that Xuanyou is not Yuanzu's opponent.

This can't help but make Shen Yi think that the taboo demon in front of him has been in the White Demon Sea all year round, the purpose is to wait for the disciples of Shushan to come.

There's a bigger guy behind him.

After the words fell, Xuanyou sneered: "All Shushan disciples in the world deserve to die!"

Suddenly flicking his sleeves like a dragon roaring, the evil cloud of evil spirit rolled in, turned into a cloud-covering face, roaring towards Shen Yi.

All the demons around the city wall also roared at this moment, rushing to kill them in one fell swoop.

But at this moment, a terrifying breath erupted instantly.

Shen Yi's face was cold, Xuanba's rigid physique was revealed, and the moment he raised his hand, all the demons were stunned, and fear rose immediately after.

The yin and yang of the world reversed, and a huge storm was generated in the White Demon Sea.

The trees dance wildly, turning into a world of darkness.

The bodies of all the demons that rushed to kill were frozen in the air, screaming on the spot, and were ruthlessly crushed when the blood foam flew across.

Blood surged in an instant and entered Shen Yi's palm one after another.

Seeing this scene, Xuanyou's pupils condensed immediately, and he felt the supreme aura from Shen Yi's body, which belonged to...the smell of an emperor!

"Who is it?"

Xuanyou lost her composure and asked, her face changed drastically.

The Luofeng flag was instantly revealed between Shen Yi's right palms, and all the dead souls that wandered between the heaven and the earth were also eaten away.

Reflecting that cold Asura face, the deadly aura enveloped the gray mist ability, causing the entire ancient city to fall into a desolate realm.

"Your master should know."

After the ruthless words fell, Shen Yi raised his palm and clasped Xuanyou's forehead violently. When the screams of terror resounded, he was unable to pass through the gray mist domain.

The qi and blood surged, Xuanyou stared at the unbelievable eyes, and quickly shriveled until the whole body turned into a mummified corpse.

Looking at the entire ancient city, all the evil spirits were about to burst, and eventually they all exploded and died.

Evil energy filled the air, and the blood was tumbling.

Shen Yi stood in the air, his eyes flickering slightly.

"Ghost Dance Queen?"

After learning part of the information, Shen Yi fell silent.

This is a demon supreme who ranks among the taboo emperors. When Shushan participated in the hunting feast, he personally came to Exianling.

Xuanyou knew very little, and was only here under orders.

After contemplating for a while, Shen Yi swung his sleeves and left.

The Confucian and Taoist palace talisman on his wrist is frantically imprinting the evil breath of heaven and earth.

On the outskirts of the White Demon Sea, in front of many warships in the sky above the sky, there is a huge stone monument standing.

It depicts the names and taboos of all the disciples, as well as the results of this hunting feast.

It has been two days since the feast started, and currently a young talent named An Shigeng is far ahead of everyone else.

Secondly, it is the Confucianism and Taoism Palace.

Murong Yun looked very anxious, because the rankings of Taihao Sword Sect's disciples are currently out of the top 90, and only Li Youwei ranks among No. [-] five.

If this trend continues, Taihao Sword Sect will lose in this trip.

On the battle boat in the other direction, Lu Huai smiled lightly and said, "Brother Murong has not been to Exian Ridge for three hundred years, is it because he is lax in killing monsters?"

The background of Taihao Sword Sect has not declined, it is purely because the environment is not acclimatized, and the demons and heretics of the White Demon Sea are obviously completely unfamiliar to the disciples of Zhongzhou.

On the other hand, the prosperous sects in various parts of the Great Wilderness are more than capable.

That An Shigeng's name hangs first, and behind him is Nuoda's Pilgrim Sect. Currently, the gold content of killing demons is the highest, the overall embodiment of quantity and strength, and the carvings of talismans and seals are five hundred.

And the No.2 disciple of Confucianism and Taoism, Ji Bohuan, also has three hundred ways.

Seeing Lu Huaiqing's composed demeanor, it was obvious that Ji Bohuan hadn't really exerted his strength yet.

"It's still early."

Murong Yun shook his head, but did not appear anxious.

He tried to find Shen Yi's name on the stone tablet, but found that it was actually a thousand names away.

Lu Huaiqing saw it in his eyes, but in fact he was very happy.

But all of a sudden, the stele trembled violently.

A large number of bright golden lights erupted, covering the sky with clouds, and this scene attracted everyone's attention.

Both Murong Yun and Lu Huaiqing looked at it, and soon their faces showed disbelief, and they got up and stared at the stone tablet.

That An Shigeng's number one ranking collapsed in an instant, and the name of Shen Yi appeared.

"Who is this?"

"What happened to the White Demon Sea, why did it suddenly rank first this time?"

"Is there something wrong with the stele in your Confucianism and Taoism Palace?"

There was a lot of noise in the arena, and everyone stood up in the direction of the battle boat that the Holy Sect came to, and one of the leaders was an old man wearing a luxurious robe.

The cuffs are also branded with the holy beast totem brand, which is exactly the same as An Shigeng, it is a picture of a python dragon!
This seems to symbolize a certain status in the Pilgrim Sect.

He coldly glanced at the stele, and then glanced in the direction of the White Demon Sea.

"Hahaha, you are indeed the number one pride in Central Continent." Murong Yun was stunned for a while, and after confirming that it was Shen Yi's name, he burst out laughing.

Lu Huaiqing's face turned ugly in an instant. If he remembered correctly, the young man named Shen Yi was a guest minister invited by the Taihao Sword Sect, and he also practiced the Taoist sect.

This made him never expect that, after all, the strongest faction in Central Continent is Jianzong, and the Taoist sect is unknown and cannot be compared with his Exianling Confucianism and Taoism Palace.

"Don't be impatient, everyone, the time is still long, maybe this young man just happened to kill an evil king." Lu Huaiqing calmed down and sat down again calmly.

After all, the people from the sect who came from Bahuang have all come to their senses.

This phenomenon has indeed happened several times in the past, and the temporary ranking change does not represent the final result.

But immediately after that, when the lines that belonged to Shen Yi were slowly revealed, everyone's eyes instantly became dull.

The old man of the Pilgrim Sect felt like a thunderbolt from the blue sky, Lu Huaiqing stood up again, his face changed completely, and he was full of horror.

Even Murong Yun, who was laughing loudly, couldn't help but stop abruptly, dumbfounded.

The room quickly turned into dead silence, because the lines and carvings revealed on the stone tablet were actually a total of one hundred thousand lines!
"No...not possible."

Lu Huaiqing muttered to himself, his mind was subverted and shocked like never before.

Looking at everyone in the field, the same mind was buzzing, and they lost their composure in shock after being branded by the huge one hundred thousand runes.

What is the concept of [-] Tao?
A Great Evil King who possesses the early stage of the Sky Sea Realm can only imprint two thousand runes.

Either this man named Shen Yi slaughtered 10,000+ demons in a short period of time, or he killed hundreds of demon kings.

Or, he obliterated a monstrosity far beyond the sky and sea realm!
No matter which one, it is undoubtedly appalling.

That's one hundred thousand.

Looking at An Shigeng's pitiful Wubaidao again, this terrifying gap instantly trampled the light on this person's body into the dust, making it completely incomparable.

The face of the old man of the Pilgrim Sect became extremely gloomy, and his fists were clenched even more.

He couldn't believe at all that there was such a peerless genius in this world who could ride on An Shigeng's head and create such a frightening gap.

In the ordinary world, the division of the younger generation will not exceed the age of 30.

But in the practice world, the division of Tianjiao's generation is not limited to this, because for the vast majority of practitioners, those who have reached the Dao Fire Realm level within a hundred years belong to the real young Tianjiao.

It takes ordinary people thousands of years to reach the fire state, but Tianjiao only needs a hundred years. This is the biggest difference from the common world of martial arts.

Depending on where you are, you see things differently.

From the perspective of a fairy, the thousand-year-old age may also be called the younger generation.

An Shigeng, the pilgrim sect, has practiced for more than 120 years, and he is already in the middle stage of the real Dao Fire Realm. Only such arrogance will appear among thousands of practitioners.

What is the origin of this Shen Yi from Central Continent?
"It's too exaggerated."

Murong Yun stared at the stele, his breathing was indescribably rapid, and the elder beside him stared straight at him.

Combined with the Zhongzhou Fairy Peak secret realm, this kid is a monster.

The location in the distance, inside the Confucianism and Taoism Palace.

There are groups of mountains here, which is completely different from the fierce scene in other places in Exian Ridge.

The fragrance of Dan is wafting, and the furnace smoke is everywhere.

In the highest attic palace, a white-haired figure sat cross-legged on a futon, and the huge alchemy furnace in front of him was flickering with faint flames.

"It seems that the Daoist sect of Central Continent is also on the rise."

He closed his eyes, and a knowing smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

All the Taoist sects in the world are one family, and he feels very gratified to see that there are successors to the Taoist lineage, and the inheritance of the fire is rising slowly, a thriving scene.

"Holy Ancestor, you are going to lose again if this continues, why are you still so happy?" A small head poked out beside the alchemy furnace.

She looked at Xu Taibai curiously. With the passage of time through the ages, it was rare to see the smiling face of this Confucian and Taoist patriarch.

Even though it was Lu Huaiqing's disciple who had cultivated to the Dao Fire Realm within a hundred years, there was no praise from him.

"It's meaningless to win or lose, it doesn't matter." Xu Taibai shook his head.

The main purpose of the Confucianism and Taoism palace hosting the hunting feast is to clean up the evil spirits that wantonly breed in Exian Ridge.

At this moment, the line of sight returned to the position of the White Demon Sea again.

Many young people, who still don't know the ranking of the stele, have undergone earth-shaking changes.

Li Youwei and all Taihao Sword Sect disciples are struggling to fight a great evil king.

In the Senbaiyuan forest, the strong wind set off the dancing trees, and the dust was flying with a strong evil spirit.

The sword energy Changhong kept cutting horizontally, and even cast formations one after another, trapping the evil king in front of him in a square inch world, unable to escape.

"Everyone, work harder, we are almost successful."

Taihao's eldest disciple Qing Yao, he himself is at the early stage of the Sky Sea Realm, the sword cut caused the evil king's power to continue to collapse.

Li Youwei and the others immediately stepped up the sword formation blockade. As long as they can kill this evil king, they will soon be among the top few.

"It's so lively here, why don't I come and help you guys."

A soft word suddenly came from mid-air, and then there was a thunderbolt, and when the palm roared, a huge magic seal was condensed, and it fell directly on the evil king.

In an instant, its body collapsed and it was killed instantly!

"you?"

The faces of all Taihao disciples changed drastically, they watched helplessly that the prey they had finally obtained was hit by the sudden arrival of a strong man.

The rune marks on the wrist quickly gathered, but they did not belong to them.

"Bastard!"

The leading disciple Taihao yelled angrily, and when the sword was lifted, it set off a hurricane wantonly, and swept towards the robed figure viciously.

But seeing An Shigeng raised his hand lightly, the sword energy was shattered with the flick of his fingers, and a dark energy burst out, blasting on Taihao's eldest disciple.

He spat out a mouthful of blood, and there were shocking bloodstains on his chest. The stellar qi in the early days of the sky sea realm had no defensive effect at all, and it collapsed after being shaken.

"Big Brother!"

Everyone exclaimed, Li Youwei's heart was also tense, and when she gritted her teeth, she immediately used her sword skills without hesitation, and also slashed at An Shigeng.

"Why is my sister angry? I'm helping you guys." An Shigeng shook his head regretfully, and pinched Li Youwei's sword Qi Changhong with two fingers again, and it suddenly shattered.

"You took away the achievements that should belong to us!" Li Youwei's immortal soul power began to surge, and she gritted her teeth.

"My sister's words are too heavy. My generation of monks should take the glory of slaying monsters and demons. How can I use my sword against my peers for petty gain?"

An Shigeng smiled, and flicked his sleeves towards Li Youwei secretly, then there was a strong wind, and Li Youwei was shaken, and she retreated dozens of steps, blood spilled from the corner of her mouth.

Then he covered his mouth in surprise: "Oh, why is my sister so careless? Even if this demon dies, he still has evil intentions to attack. Be careful next time."

"Oh, by the way, do you still remember what I told you earlier? The White Demon Sea is not friendly to Shushan disciples. If you encounter danger, you can call Brother Sheng to help you."

After An Shigeng finished speaking, he smiled and waved his sleeves, ready to leave.

"You stop for Laozi!"

Many Taihao disciples were angry, and they all used their sword array to spit out what An Shigeng had eaten, but their strength could not be compared with that of the middle stage of Dao Fire Realm.

Only under An Shigeng's soft smile, the sword formation broke immediately, and the chaotic figures in the field fell one after another.

"You are wrong!"

Li Youwei's eyes showed deep disgust, and the immortal soul surged in her body again.

This sentence seemed to hurt An Shigeng, he turned around coldly, his big palm gathered the power of the middle stage of Dao Fire Realm, and tried to slap Li Youwei's mouth.

Suddenly,

boom!
The sky led to the thunder, and it instantly struck An Shigeng's body, continuously shaking the stellar energy, and then shattered on the spot.

His eyes sank a little, and he looked coldly at a figure walking slowly through the air.

"Brother Shen!"

Many Taihao disciples showed surprise in their eyes, and Li Youwei also breathed a sigh of relief.

"In the early days of Dao Fire Realm?"

An Shigeng looked at Shen Yi quietly, he didn't see through the specific realm of Shen Yi when they met before, it should be because there is some hidden treasure in his body.

Taking action now is naturally completely exposed.

Without further ado, he raised his hand and completely exploded with the power of the middle stage of the Dao Fire Realm. When the sleeve robe danced wildly, a long spear suddenly appeared.

Showing his sharpness, he broke through the heavy wind with fierce momentum, and stabbed directly at Shen Yi.

The space along the road seemed to be distorted, causing all kinds of evil spirits to disperse.

Murderous intent surged in Shen Yi's eyes, and the spell of Faxiang condensed in his palm on the spot.

boom!
The golden light was set off for ten miles, reflecting half of the sky, causing the evil spirits around the White Demon Sea to suddenly feel a strong sense of fear.

When An Shigeng stabbed with a long spear, he was crushed by Shen Yi on the spot!

The collapse of the holy artifact made An Shigeng's eyes narrow slightly.

Especially the golden light seal gathered in the palm, which vaguely is some kind of inscrutable magic technique.

Many Taihao disciples witnessed this scene with excited expressions.

But An Shigeng smiled softly again, and when he strode back, he tore up the python dragon robe, revealing a tattoo depicting Long Qiu.

"Python dragon picture, get up!"

The sky changed in an instant, and when the clouds moved, there were terrifying low roars, and even a python dragon swallowing clouds and fog appeared, its five claws seemed to cover the sun and the moon, and its majesty traveled hundreds of miles.

This movement attracted the attention of other sect disciples in the distance, and they couldn't help looking over.

On the outskirts of the White Demon Sea, in the direction of a large number of floating warships, the old man of the Pilgrim Holy Sect frowned directly.

Murong Yun also stared into the distance, his expression moved: "What level of demon has An Shizi encountered?"

Lu Huaiqing squinted his eyes and shook his head: "I think he had a conflict with other people."

As soon as the words were finished, a golden light suddenly poured down from above the White Demon Sea.

An indescribable aura of Taoism descended in an all-round way, and in the eyes of everyone, there appeared a golden body standing upright in the sky, with a boundless stalwart!

"This...this is?"

Lu Huaiqing's pupils trembled violently, and he looked at the figure covering the sky in disbelief, as if struck by five thunders.

All the Confucian and Taoist palace elders beside him also took a deep breath.

"This is the magic spell of our Dao Palace!"

Lu Huaiqing screamed and completely lost his composure.

As one of the three major inheritances of the Confucianism and Taoism Palace, the Faxiang Divine Mantra cannot be copied or destroyed. It is a unique and supreme inheritance just like the Taiqing Sword of Serving Ghosts.

Although it is extremely precious, but because the disciples of later generations were confused about cultivation, even Lu Huaiqing himself could only cultivate the fifth seal.

In addition, there are very few disciples who can comprehend the profound meaning of the Dharma God Mantra.

In most cases, it was shelved in the Buddhist scriptures cabinet of the Taoist Palace, and in the end even he himself gave up cultivation.

Never expected that ever since it was lost to Taihao Sword Sect, Lu Huaiqing could still see the Faxiang Divine Mantra reappearing in the world.

The most frightening thing is that it has been cultivated to the level of the Ninth Judgment Divine Mantra, the Golden Body of Dharma!

Lu Huaiqing was so frightened that his face turned ashen, his mind was running wildly guessing who this person was, and he had cultivated the supreme inheritance of their Confucianism and Taoism palace.

Soon a name surfaced - Shen Yi!
"The son is in danger!"

After the eyes of the old man of the Pilgrim Sect were shaken, he immediately realized what had happened, got up and ran away in an instant.

In the position of the White Demon Sea, An Shigeng looked at the golden body behind Shen Yi with an ugly expression.

He couldn't understand what it was, but the moment it appeared, a large number of demons in the White Demon Sea had already fled in panic.

"Go to the python dragon!"

An Shigeng bit the bullet, urged the body of the dragon in the sky, and killed Shen Yi.

At this moment, Shen Yi not only condensed the ninth seal of the divine mantra, but also shrouded in holy light behind him, and the scent of incense covered his whole body, like a god.

He looked at An Shigeng coldly, the murderous intent in his eyes never weakened.

I haven't used the slightest power of Xuanba Zhuanghuang, and just relying on the current Taoist realm, it doesn't count as bullying you, right?
Opening and closing his palms, he pressed towards An Shigeng, only to see the phantom of the boundless golden body behind him also slowly raise his hand.

boom!
When a huge force descended, the crushed earth suddenly sank and collapsed. The terrifying force made An Shigeng's eyes tear open, and the layers of Gang Qi in the middle stage of Dao Fire Realm all over his body burst open.

The huge python dragon above the head roared and roared, but under the palm of the stalwart golden five-fingered god, like a small loach snake, it was dunked on the spot and smashed to pieces!

Blood oozes instantly from the python dragon picture on his shoulder, An Shigeng is unable to resist at all, his clothes turn into flames and fly ash when he is panicked, and the five-fingered palm on his head is still falling.

Finally, there was a shrill scream, his physical body completely collapsed, and his power in the middle stage of Dao Fire Realm was destroyed.

All the Taihao disciples below screamed.

Li Youwei's eyes were even more dull, her mind was rumbling, and she looked at her husband Shen Yi in disbelief, the figure of raising his hand to kill the shocking python dragon and crushing An Shigeng with five fingers.

"Brother Shen!"

Taihao's disciples trembled all over, and the power of the five-fingered divine palm of the Dharma Aspect's golden body slowly stopped within a range of three hundred feet from the ground.

Shen Yi flicked his sleeves and closed his hands, the light of the seal in his palm disappeared, and the stalwart golden body behind him gradually dissipated.

On the ground, an abyss and ravine appeared, with a huge imprint of five palms imprinted on it.

And in the front position, an imposing Changhong came galloping, and a gourd bottle appeared under the tactic with both hands, and quickly filled An Shigeng's broken spirit into it.

The old man of the Pilgrim Sect had trembling hands, his eyes were blazing with murderous intent.

He stared at Shen Yi with a calm face: "Destroy my son's body, no matter what power you are in Central Continent, you will die for me today!"

After the words fell, he stepped into the air in one step, and the strength of the Great Perfection of the Common Phenomena Realm oppressed Shen Yi.

"stop!"

The sound of Lei Ting's shout suddenly spread, before the old man of Pilgrimage Sect approached Shen Yi, Lu Huaiqing had already hurried over, and a palm against him caused great waves.

He stepped back and looked at Lu Huaiqing in disbelief.

"What does Lu Tianshi mean by this?"

Shen Yi was also quite surprised, he didn't expect the head of the Confucianism and Taoism Palace to make a sudden move at this time.

"I will compensate you for all the losses of Mr. An, but if you hurt this son at all, I, Confucianism and Taoism Palace, will never die with you Pilgrim Sect!"

Lu Huaiqing stood in front of Shen Yi, speaking with iron bones.

"Master Lu, you..."

This attitude made the old man of the Pilgrim Sect absolutely unexpected, and he was extremely shocked when he staggered.

why?
Why?

Just a Central Continent disciple, how could Lu Tianshi even break with the Pilgrim Sect?

The Taihao disciples below, as well as Li Youwei, were also very surprised.

Shen Yi fell into deep thought, it seemed that all this was due to the Nine Seals of the Divine Mantra just now.

"That's all, you decide." Lu Huaiqing stared at the old man of the Pilgrim Sect.

"I hope the Confucianism and Taoism Palace will keep its word and compensate An Shizi for all his losses." The old man of the Pilgrim Sect had no other choice but to make concessions.

After leaving the table angrily, he hurried back to the Pilgrim Sect with the gourd bottle.

Looking at this scene, Lu Huaiqing couldn't help heaving a sigh of relief, then turned to look at Shen Yi, and couldn't help laughing.

"The hunting feast continues. You are not very old, but you have a big temper. This old man likes it!"

Lu Huaiqing patted Shen Yi on the shoulder, and also left in a flick of his sleeves. He wanted to report this matter to the Holy Ancestor immediately.

The Faxiang Divine Mantra is the supreme inheritance of the Confucianism and Taoism palaces, even if he is a genius like him, he can only practice hard to reach the fifth round.

How excited I am to see the golden body of Dharma Prime Minister alive today.

When the weather is calm, only a mess is left.

"Husband, was that just now?" Li Youwei asked tremblingly.

"The Ninth Judgment of the Faxiang Divine Curse." Shen Yi hesitated for a while, but still answered truthfully.

Li Youwei's body softened immediately, and she almost didn't faint.

This is too scary, my husband has already completely learned the magic spell!

The hunting continued, except for the incident that happened here with Shen Yi, the other sect disciples were not affected much.

But in the distance that no one could notice, the elders of the pilgrimage sect continued to rush back, already far away from the scope of the White Devil Sea, but suddenly felt a chill hit.

"Who?"

He let out a clear cry, bursting out the powerful qi and true essence of the Great Perfection in the Panxiang Realm, but was dunked by a pale bone claw and grabbed his neck on the spot.

The fierce evil spirit struck, frantically pouring into his seven orifices, eating away all the vitality in his body.

The muddy eyes turned into pitch black, and the complexion instantly became shriveled, shrouded in boundless amazement and fear.

Just listening to Youyou's words quietly falling down: "Every hundred years, the evil spirit of the world in Exian Ridge will be greatly reduced. Your deeds, Lord Evil Sword Emperor can't stand it anymore."

After saying that, the old man of the Pilgrim Sect felt terrified in his heart.

That taboo evil emperor...is he planning to make a big move?

The dense fog and ghost shadows entangled and squirmed on the body of the old man of the Pilgrim Sect, causing the staring black pupils to gradually lose all luster.

After taking care of it casually, the thick fog ghost looked at the position of the White Devil Sea again, and greedily licked the pale bone claw.

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(End of this chapter)