I am in the realm of cultivating immortals and ascending to the throne of beasts

"Sorrow without Ember!"

The old god held the holy weapon of the demon clan with his blood-stained hand: "The villain is willing to serve the demons with blood and feed the demons with his spirit. I will submit to you for three lives and nine generations! I only wish to live forever!"

"You!! Dreaming!" The moment the devilish energy surged towards Xuanyuan Canghai, the ice seal was removed from his mouth: "The Martyrdom of Ember! It is the magic weapon of the old devil! I can't control it yet, but you are so whimsical! "

"That's you! You're stupid! You're incompetent!" The old god scolded angrily, "Open your dog eyes today and watch how this god manages to control this stupid thing!"

"Old man! My deity tells you! Even if you revive Xue Ning with this reincarnation technique, she is just a walking corpse without her own consciousness and thoughts! Think clearly! Is that the Xue Ning you want!"

Xuanyuan Canghai originally wanted to absorb the devilish energy for his own use, but suddenly found that the devilish energy on his body was deprived instead!
Helpless, I can only play the emotional card. Although it is a last resort, it is not nonsense!

"Oh? How do you know that I don't want a walking dead Xue Ning? Hahaha!" After finishing speaking, the old god pulled out the sacred weapon and shouted: "Let's get up!!"

"boom!!"

The ground shook and the mountains shook, and the entire palace began to shake. During the shaking, it actually began to rise slowly!
The crystal clear dome began to shatter, and with a crisp sound of collapse, bright sunlight shone in from the damaged dome.

The weak Liu Yun looked up again, and the entire palace had jumped out of the ground
Hanging high in the air, the shaking figure below
Looking closely, it was Zhuxianmen, Hehuan and other monsters
And they seemed to be awed by this change, and they turned their eyes away from the tense confrontation where weapons were facing each other!
Why are they here?
"Reincarnation! Start!"

Drink it with the sound of the old fairy!
The immortal cultivator and all the monsters were suppressed by coincidence, as if they were suppressed by some unknown force, and fell to the ground in pain and wailing!

But the situation doesn't stop there!

Those with high cultivation bases have already opened barriers one by one to resist this invisible coercion!

But for those with low cultivation, their bodies have gradually shrunk at this time, and they are forming mummified corpses!

But the old god became more and more energetic. He looked down in surprise and joy, watching them die in panic and unwillingness!

As for himself, his pale white hair is gradually turning black, and his wrinkled skin is slowly returning to smoothness
Five hundred years old. 90 years old. 70 years old. 40 years old.
"Hahahaha! Ye Liuyun! It's your turn!" The ecstatic old fairy formed seals with both hands, and pulled the ice needle out of Liuyun's body.

"Soul Resurrection! Break!"

"what!!"

Peeling the soul alive is like the pain of peeling the skin and gouging out the flesh!
"Old man! You bastard! Let me go! I swallowed you alive!"

Amidst the violent roar, blood and tears dripped from the red eyes, and Wujinshang seemed to have sensed the murderous aura of exterminating the sky, and he howled along with Xuanyuan Canghai!

"Li Xiuzhu!!" Liu Yun couldn't bear the burning pain, and roared hoarsely like a heart-piercing lung!

The sound of mournful howling washes away the clear sky
Amidst Liu Yun's howls, the soul was forced out of the body, she waited for Xuemu, and watched her three souls and seven souls being torn out!

"Ah!!!!" She resisted, her soul belonged to Ye Liuyun!
The strong will and the belonging given by the heaven made the detached soul be restrained, and she was pulled back into one soul and two souls forcibly!
This obviously angered the old god, and under his constant urging of the magic circle, one soul and three souls slowly entered Xue Ning's body!

And the remaining one soul and two souls wander between the two, pulling between Liu Yun and Xue Ning.
It was this indistinct and indistinct pull that made strange scenes appear in front of her eyes.
Fengqi Valley. The sound of killing resounds inside and outside the valley.
This is Xue Ning's consciousness!
Like a movie shown in the 80s, in the blurred images, in the illusory figures of the old gods, Xue Ning, and Xuanyuan Canghai. Liuyun saw the past of the fairy gate besieging Fengqi Valley 500 years ago
Above the mountain, below the clouds!
Xue Ning stood majestically in the air, and the person standing beside him was Li Xiuzhu!
She holds a sword in her right hand and a magic seal in her left hand. The strong wind howls, the sky is covered with dark clouds, and she is rolling and murderous!
Xue Ning turned his head sideways, revealing a shockingly beautiful neck bone!

With deep frowns, a pair of deep eyes shot out an icy cold light, and said in a deep voice: "I'll ask you again, do you really want to be sealed in the valley with me, for the rest of your life?"

"Yes!" There were only two short words, but they were extremely firm!
"Okay!" Xue Ning stared coldly at the immortal cultivator at the foot of the mountain, as if he wanted to slaughter this disgusting creature!

But she didn't, the fingertips changed!

The sword in his hand pointed directly at Xuancang!

"Today I command the sky with my sword, and I sacrifice my body to the gods!!"

Thick red blood suddenly spewed out from the mouth of the man who ordered the seal!

One bite after another!
Flowing along Junxiu's chin.
Xue Ning stared in horror, and slowly lowered his head in disbelief.
The Honghu sword with blood beads stuck in her heart with a gloomy cold light!

"You..." Xue Ning looked back unwillingly
What I saw was the expressionless and cold Li Xiuzhu.
"Aning."

Contrary to the cold face, endless desire is burning in those eyes!
"Why are you so persistent. Why don't you listen to me?"

The words were sharp, full of mourning and sadness, as if the sword that stabbed Xue Ning was not him.
Xue Ning rolled his eyes dully, the voice made her sick.
She didn't want to look at that man again!
She fell back pitifully like a dead leaf, her long eyelashes trembling slightly, her red lips parted with blood foam, as if she was struggling to speak.
Only blood can be sprayed
Li Xiuzhu held her in his arms, and pressed her pale cheeks tightly: "Fengqi Valley cannot be sealed. Don't worry. I will marry you and I will take you to the fairy class. Don't worry!"

"Hugh. Think about it." In the pool of blood, Xue Ning murmured with difficulty.

Her fingertips were trembling. A series of symbols were drawn in the void!

This!
Liu Yun's mind was shocked!

The original shape of this seal comes from the town's magic spell!
As soon as this curse is released, Feng Qigu is not the only one that is banned!
It was Li Xiuzhu!
He will never set foot in Fengqi Valley for eternity!

Draw the last sigil with your fingertips!
printed!

Black clouds fell from the sky all over the sky, tumbling towards the valley, and in an instant, countless monks of Xianmen were killed and injured in the torrent of lightning strikes!
Amidst the roar of thunder, the black mist seemed to have been baptized by thunder and lightning, becoming pure white and flawless!
Just like Xue Ning's lost life, it was never stained by this dirty world!

"Ah Ning!" At this time, Li Xiuzhu hadn't noticed anything wrong, and hugged Xue Ning's body tightly and howled in pain.

Tears welled up in his eyes, but also with hideous joy.