While others are serious about cultivating immortality, I will send their idiots to heaven.

Xiao Heng is obviously not a vegetarian.

In order to check and balance Song Zhi, he turned around decisively, and a huge spiritual body appeared behind him.

Song Zhi saw him stretch out his big palm and slap it hard towards the territory of Lingxian Sect.

Her heart skipped a beat, and she immediately revealed Xiao Hanguang, who was bruised and bruised by the inner demon's illusion.

She was about to give in, but within the Lingxian Sect, a huge sect-protecting barrier with glittering golden light suddenly popped up.

This formation formation is very powerful.

Almost as soon as Xiao Heng's palm print fell, the protective sect formation flicked back with an equal amount of damage.

"puff!"

Xiao Heng never expected that a small Lingxian Sect would actually have a sect-protecting formation.

And the formation is so mysterious.

He received a slap from himself, and a stream of spiritual blood spurted out from his mouth.

"Spirit! Immortal! Pie!"

"If I don't destroy you today, I, Xiao Heng, swear that I will not be a human being."

Xiao Heng gritted his teeth and shouted, and thousands of magic weapons suddenly appeared behind him.

These magical weapons were overwhelming, towering over the Lingxian Sect.

Looking at Xiao Heng who kept making seals, Song Zhi held two swords in his hands and dragged the trace formation to get closer without hesitation.

She must resolve this crisis as soon as possible.

Otherwise, once too much time passes, veteran true kings like Xiao Heng will eventually gain the upper hand.

"Witch, get out of my way!"

Xiao Heng had been paying attention to Song Zhi's movements. When he saw her approaching with a solemn face, he immediately waved a magic weapon at Song Zhi.

This is a crescent-shaped Falun, and the crescent blade is very sharp.

The Falun cut through the air and headed towards Song Zhi.

Song Zhi curled his lips and sneered, not panicking.

Xiao Heng probably forgot.

When she activates the Lost Formation, all attacks she receives can be transferred to Xiao Hanguang at will.

"Xiao Zhenjun is so cruel!"

"Are you planning to kill your sister with your own hands?"

Song Zhi stopped not far away and did not approach rashly.

Just because the system turned on the [Object Recognition Scanning] function, it was recognized that concealment symbols and high-level teleportation symbols were placed around Xiao Heng.

This man is quite smart.

Knowing that he couldn't defeat Song Zhi's confusion formation, he thought of a way to send her away.

Unfortunately, he didn't know that Song Zhi had the golden finger of the 2.0 female matching system and had already seen through his conspiracy.

Song Zhi deliberately released Xiao Hanguang, who was flapping and shouting, in an attempt to disturb Xiao Heng's state of mind.

As for herself, holding two swords in her hands, she destroyed Xiao Heng's ambush backhand one by one according to the system's scanning report.

*
"Junior, how dare you!"

Xiao Heng was saddened by his cousin who was attacked, and at the same time he was shocked by Song Zhi who was eliminated by sword and talisman.

He turned the magic weapon and finally focused on Song Zhi.

"Junior, you have good things in you."

"It seems quite a lot."

"I wonder if you would like to share it with me?"

Xiao Hengtian spoke shamelessly.

With a gloomy look on his face, he turned his big palm over, and on the palm of his left hand, a black and gold hexagonal tower suddenly appeared.

Song Zhi narrowed her eyes slightly, obviously feeling happy in her heart, but on the surface, she pretended to be stupid without any trace.

"what is this?"

"Is it Mr. Xiao's ultimate weapon?"

"Hahaha, I'm right here. If Xiao Zhenjun has any skills, feel free to use them!"

The Lost Formation is Song Zhi's greatest guarantee.

As for the base of the Zhenyuan Tower in Xiao Heng's palm, it was hard to find it without even trying to find it, so it took no effort at all to get it!
Seeing Xiao Heng chanting the magic formula with a sinister look on his face, Song Zhi held the palm behind his back and summoned the real Zhenyuan Pagoda half body.

"The sky and the earth are endless, the ancients are sweeping their clothes."

"Hexagonal pagoda, help me defend against the enemy!"

"Wu that evil obstacle, put it away for me!"

As Xiao Heng recited the magic formula, the base of the Zhenyuan Tower in his palm suddenly rose into the air. The base is like a scorching sun, hanging in mid-air.

A dark hole appeared in front of Song Zhi, and an irresistible and powerful suction sucked Song Zhi in.

"Junior sister!"

Within the Lingxian Sect, Feng Ye let out a heartbreaking scream when he saw this scene.

He drew his sword and was about to rush out of the protective barrier, but Zhao Muyang hugged his waist tightly.

"Brother!"

"You can't go out!"

"You can't beat Xiao Heng, don't cause trouble to my junior sister!"

Zhao Muyang has a fascinating confidence in Song Zhi.

He didn't think that Song Zhi was really tricked when he was sucked into the black hole.

"Brother, wait a moment!"

"Did you forget? We hired foreign aid."

*
At this time, Song Zhi didn't know what the outside world was like.

She was completely in darkness.

In the distant horizon, a golden light kept flashing, as if calling her to come over.

Song Zhi held Zhenyuan Pagoda halfway up, stepped on the black ground, and walked over with a vigilant face.

She was supposed to be killed by the highly corrosive black mist, but the black mist that Xiao Heng had high hopes for floated happily beside Song Zhi, overjoyed at her arrival.

The golden light swayed up and down, flying around Song Zhi in circles.

A milky voice asked: "Hehe, should I call you Zhenyuan or Haopo?"

When the sound of golden light reached his ears, even though he was as calm as Song Zhi, he was shocked by the information it revealed.

"What do you mean?"

"I did not understand!"

Song Zhi lied.

She already understood what Jin Guang meant, but she just couldn't believe it.

She still remembers the battle between spirits and immortals that she witnessed when she was in the space airbag.

The Evil Immortal Hao Po jumped over the wall at the last moment and just pulled out the Zhenyuan Tower's weapon spirit, poured it into his own spiritual clone, and then used the Zhenyuan Tower's weapon spirit to deal with its owner Wei Han.

And now, Jin Guang actually said that she was the reincarnation of the evil immortal who contained the spirit of the Zhenyuan Tower?

"My name is Song Zhi."

"I am a soul from another world."

"I am not the Zhenyuan Tower Artifact Spirit, nor am I the reincarnation of Hao Po."

"I am the current owner of Zhenyuan Tower. I am sorry for Zhenyuan Tower. Please return the base to the tower!"

"The illusion is shattered, the five hearts are clear, half of the Zhenyuan Tower, rise!"

"contract!"

*
Song Zhi never came out after entering the black hole at the base of the tower.

Xiao Heng thought that Song Zhi was in danger, so he couldn't help but chuckle happily and pointed his eyes at a group of people in the Lingxian Sect.

"Just use you ants to pay for my sister's life!"

After Song Zhi disappeared, Xiao Hanguang, who was shrouded in the confusion formation, also disappeared.

The base of the Zhenyuan Tower contains the two poles of Yin and Yang.

Song Zhi was driven to the cathode by him and would suffer the torture of having his heart cut out and his bones removed for thousands of years.

The Anode is the holy land that allowed the second head of the Xianzhen Sect to advance rapidly.

After refining Song Zhi, he would find a way to obtain her missing formation.

This is a rare heaven-level formation!

It’s not a problem for Yuanying, it’s simply the best formation that Yuanying True Monarch must have at home.

Xiao Heng was thinking secretly in his heart, and the huge dharma image struck hard at the protective barrier of the Lingxian Sect.

The barrier was photographed crumbling, as if it would be shattered in the next second.

In the Lingxian Sect, the disciples with low cultivation couldn't help but let out a small exclamation, feeling that my life was at stake.

However, just when Xiao Heng was about to take advantage of the victory and take the second shot, three figures suddenly appeared on the horizon.

"Xiao Zhenjun, please keep someone under your command!"

Following the visitor's roar, a flying sword appeared out of thin air and struck Xiao Heng fiercely.

"Jianzong Fengshi?"