God Ring Howl

As soon as his figure slowed down, the master of the Void Refinement Stage let out a scream of incomparable shock and anger!

He looked angry and shocked, and there was cruelty in his evil and fierce eyes: "Scar boy, don't be complacent, you will die, even if you kill me, you can fight against many masters against you!" Encirclement and suppression? You have fallen into a net of heaven and earth! You must die!"

Looking at the enemy who was still spinning but the speed dropped sharply, Zhao Xiang's voice was as cold as ice, and his words were as sharp as a blade: "You are so immature, you think highly of your cronies! You think that you are great after you have practiced for thousands of years, don't you? Kill me? Hmph, arrogant! Short-sighted! Now, let me, a boy from the mountain village who has been practicing for several years, how can I get you under the knife! I will make you bloody beasts in Zhaojia Village pay ten times and a hundred times the price!"

After finishing speaking, a thought came out, and Sen Han's words came out from his mouth at the same time: "Feng!"

The Five-Colored Divine Ring, at an unbelievably fast speed and with the effort of one-thousandth of a breath, rushed to the master of the refining period who had just burned the primordial spirit in a strange way, and prevented the self-destructive behavior of the great supernatural being unbelievably .

The five-color divine ring has now also turned into a colorful and transparent mask, and the master of the Void Refinement Stage is strangely imprisoned in the mask, together with the coldness and cruelty in his eyes, and the beating red flames on his body, it is also sealed together!

From the outside, the red flame was burning fiercely.

"Congeal! Hidden!"

With a cold snort, Zhao Xiang quickly sent out another idea.

So the huge five-color mask quickly shrank into a spot of light, and shot into the divine ring in the ancestral aperture on Zhao Xiang's forehead.

And as the idea of ​​"chasing" came out, a black ray of light flew out strangely from the ancestral orifice on his forehead, and suddenly shot towards the northwest corner ten feet away.

A large cloud of black light flickering fell out of thin air, and Mu Qing's arms stretched out from the fog!

Accompanied by a shrill scream, an old man in a gray robe with long sleeves was taken into the puppet prison!

The next moment, the puppet ban and Zhao Xiang disappeared together!

It was as if nothing had happened here at all!

What just happened was nothing but a dream or a gust of wind!

Because all this happened too fast, there was absolutely no more than ten breaths of time before and after!

The moment Zhao Xiang disappeared and disappeared!

Several sounds of shock and anger erupted, and sixteen lights and shadows of different colors shot here almost simultaneously!

So a group of 16 monks and strong men stood under the ruined wall so abruptly and naturally!

A middle-aged man with a fairy air, stroked his three-foot beard, and his eyes burst into golden light.

He glanced around and said solemnly: "With the aura left by Xuanzong Muqing just now, maybe something happened to him, and the secular masters Yingxianzi and Yuexianzi Yingyue Shuangjian of Wangyue Temple may have also encountered accidents. I will contact you at all. Without them, Yuan Shihan, the deputy sect master of Jianmingxuan, sent out a very urgent message just now, calling us to come, but unfortunately there is no sign of him when we arrive here, could it be..."

"Senior Wan, both Jianmingxuan and your Immortal Sword Sect know the wonderful and incomparable concealment technique," a young man in his twenties in silver clothes asked casually, "If you talk about the cultivation world of Qingluo Star, there has never been such a People who can crack this kind of concealment technique, will they..."

A young man in black immediately shouted in a bad tone: "Young Master Silver, what do you mean by saying this? Do you think that my Immortal Sword Sect has betrayed Sect Master Yuan Shihan?"

The fairy-like middle-aged man surnamed Wan in Xianjianmen's expression immediately sank when he heard the young man in black's words.

He glanced at the young man in black, and reprimanded with a little anger: "Hei Yu, don't say a few words, the young man in silver is just guessing, why do you take it seriously? Step back!"

After correcting his voice, the middle-aged man surnamed Wan explained seriously: "The four of them are all in the middle stage of transforming gods. It stands to reason that Zhao Xiang's evil star, with his cultivation base of the late Nascent Soul, even Dzogchen, no matter what It is also impossible to kill them in a short period of time, unless he has accomplices or some magic weapon against the sky, otherwise the chief disciple of the Yunxian Pavilion layman, Yujian Scholar, as a master in the early stage of refining, there is no reason until now There is no sign of him! I think everyone present, if you investigate carefully now, you will know that the Jade Sword Scholar has been in danger, because all of us present can search for the breath of his burning primordial spirit."

There was silence all around, and the atmosphere was chilling.

The bright and warm sunshine of spring flows quietly.

It seems that a violent and brutal massacre is brewing.

The spring breeze blows lightly, as if singing a sad elegy for someone.

Zhao Xiang, who hides in the divine ring, faces so many masters, will he show up to fight, or will he choose to stay in the divine ring and wait for the opportunity?Can he escape the pursuit of so many masters?

No one can answer, only the slightest sound of the wind gliding past the ears.

The Supreme Elder of Fozong folded his hands together, and said a Buddha's name to the middle-aged man surnamed Wan: "Amitabha, the head of Qingfeng, just now the old man searched for a while with the Buddhist Indestructible Heart Chan Jue, and found that there is a very strange and sinister aura left here , is similar to the scene that the little disciple Huichan reported to the old monk, it must be that kid Zhao Xiang who has mastered some kind of inhumane and vicious technique, and teamed up with the great supernatural monster to instantly kill five righteous masters..."

"Senior Golden Buddha," the silver-clothed young man clasped his hands sideways, and said solemnly to the elder Fozong Taishang, "Master Xuan Qing told me before I set off that after calculation, the vicious and fierce weapon soul from ten thousand years ago appeared recently. , it may be on Zhao Xiang, let me tell you to be careful and kill this son, otherwise the evil star will be born, and the Qingluo star will panic people and burn people!"

A stone hit a thousand layers of waves, and the dignified atmosphere immediately changed, and everyone present whispered to each other.

They are all veterans of the Qingluoxing sect, not only are they cultivated to the sky, but their experience is also astonishing. When the silver-clothed young man said that he is a disciple of the master Xuanqing, they couldn't help showing surprise, and their eyes instantly shone with envy. The brilliance of respect.

Master Xuanqing, who was as famous as Chixiazi ten thousand years ago, swept across the cultivation world of Qingluo Star.Although Chixiazi is also good and evil, and no one can do bad things, but later founded the Wuyue School, restrained the eight levels of evil, and became a person of righteousness.

Master Xuanqing, for more than ten thousand years, has been the suzerain of the Righteous Path Alliance in the Qingluo Star Cultivation Realm, but he seems to be obsessed with cultivation, and he never asks about many things. With a word or a token he conveyed, any seemingly unresolvable contradiction can be resolved.

It is said that Master Xuanqing's cultivation is unfathomable, and some people speculate that he may be the master of Yunxian Pavilion, the supreme being of Qingluo Star.

Some people also said that Master Xuanqing is probably the owner of the most mysterious sect Ziqiongzhuang!

Some people even say that he is the messenger of Qingluo Star who has rarely appeared in Tianbo Mansion for thousands of years!

But what the truth is, no one can tell clearly!

Naturally, Master Xuanqing's sense of mystery in people's minds became stronger and stronger, and the stronger the sense of mystery, the more it made his status higher and higher, and finally became a supreme existence!

Hei Yu, the chief disciple of the Immortal Sword Sect who had been quite unkind to Young Master Silver just now, changed his calm and indifferent attitude, and put on an expression of admiration on his face, but there was an imperceptible sarcasm in his eyes.

He thought to himself, you silver-clothed son is just relying on your master's prestige to show off and show off!Hmph, the cultivation base is only at the early stage of transforming the gods, what is the drag?How is my teacher Taoist Qingfeng worse than Master Xuanqing? !His cultivation base and supernatural powers are so much higher than that of your Master Xuan Qing!

Our Immortal Sword Sect is the contact point appointed by the upper realm!

Compared with us?It's just wishful thinking!

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