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Chapter 213 Decoy
Chu Ye silently watched the four monsters disappear without a trace.

The blue thunder flame that has risen is still burning.

Fu Ling said disdainfully: "The Gray Silkworm Ancestor is close to exhaustion. If he fails to become a Dao Ancestor, he will eventually perish. And since Taixu Dao Ancestor sealed off the entrance to the real world, there is no chance for opportunism like Tai Qing Dao Ancestor. Sure enough, for the front line Both the vitality and the descendants of the shade have created an opportunity for the Chaos Demon God to return to the ruins."

Chu Ye's face gradually became serious. He felt that he completely underestimated the crisis of the earth.

Maybe I will die soon, and I will die inexplicably.

"I said before, boy Chu, you will not die. Even if you die, Tianzun will trace back to the source and reshape you. Nothing will change."

Chu Ye immediately showed helplessness on his face, sure enough, he would still die.

"Fu Ling, I hope that the day I am resurrected will still be me."

"What stupid things are you talking about? Of course it is you. You must know that the source of your life is that great and immortal existence! You have also been favored. Your life imprint and soul imprint are hard to be deprived of."

"What exists?"

Chu Ye was a little puzzled, he felt that the object of this adjective did not seem to be the ancestor Chu Huang.

He subconsciously thought of the figure sitting on the bloody stone seat that he vaguely saw in his dream.

"Ahaha, of course it's a waste of time, you are a descendant of a saint, Chu boy, don't panic."

"Huh? I have met descendants of saints. It seems that there are quite a few. Can this be considered a rare species on Earth?"

"Huh, it's different, you..."

Before Chu Ye could hear the words clearly, a scimitar flew over and stuck in front of him.

In the entire underground cave, swords, lights, swords, and magical powers attacked and killed similar people or monsters indiscriminately.

And at the bottom, from the cracks in the rocks, streams of turbid water gushed out, strange and filthy.

The dark golden dragon shadow emerged along the turbid water, with half-opened longan eyes, staring indifferently at the crowd caught in the frantic fight.

"Is this weird?"

Fu Ling covered his mouth in his heart and let out an exclamation.

"what happened?"

Chu Ye retreated to the corner without hesitation, and the steaming green thunder flame blocked the attack of the spell, and also shattered all kinds of weapons that were rampaging.

"I should have thought that the power of Guixu has distorted time and space, and the deduction will inevitably be inaccurate, and the revelation of Tianzun will also be invalid. The future of this star is always changing."

"Huh? Is it related to this weird ancestor dragon soul in front of you?"

Chu Ye listened to Fu Ling talking to himself seemingly in a daze, and asked about the situation in front of him.

"It's Guixu that affected it. It's very likely that an annihilated ancient demon god revived and wanted to use it to revive his life! But dragon, dragon? Possessed with a void dragon soul? Could it be that one, Lian Li hated God? Is the will to destroy also distorted?"

Fu Ling also just glanced at the khaki-colored dragon soul, muttered a few words, but withdrew his heart and there was no more movement.

Ok?
Chu Ye sighed helplessly, he really missed Zhong Ling and the others, and would definitely explain clearly when encountering such a thing.

Perhaps this is the speaking style of a big man, which makes people elusive.

In the final analysis, he was still too weak.

The palm is like a knife, splitting the quaint Dao seal on the attacking side.

Chu Ye grabbed the red-eyed old Taoist priest with one hand, quickly searched for the storage bag on his body with the other hand, stuffed it all into the small cave world he created, and then threw him into the bottom rock crack .

Chu Ye, who left with the intention of earning a sum of spiritual stones, began to fish in troubled waters.

The ancestral dragon soul moved slowly, and the strange gas rising from the turbid water infected most of the people in the cave.

A small number of rational people subconsciously stayed away from the center of the chaos. They looked at the dragon soul who was advancing boldly with fiery eyes, but they did not act rashly.

Even in their view, it is a great tonic that is close at hand.

"Hey, Elder Song of Dao Court, how do you think they were recruited?"

A big man with a beard curled up on the stone wall, turning his whole body into a stone to avoid murderous intent.

And what he was asking was a hunchbacked old man standing on one foot at the top of the cave.

"do not know."

The old man called Song Lao fixed his falcon-like eyes on the Dragon Soul, and finally shook his head.

The crowd caught in the killing had obviously been tricked, but no one knew how.

The rest who can retain their sanity are all in the Nirvana Sacred Realm where Yin and Yang are smelted, or in a higher realm.

"You can't even see Song Lao, the leader candidate of the Dao Tingdong faction?"

A feminine voice came from the corner, mixed with surprise.

"Hmph, there are many things that I can't see. Now that the black moon has descended into the world and the dark tide is surging, don't you rats who live in the shadows know more than I do!"

"Hehe, it seems that the death of Emperor Yuzheng Daoist and the several battles with Jiuchongtian caused a break in the inheritance of Daoist Court. This rumor seems to be true! Even the five factions of Zhongzheng seem to be in harmony with each other, no wonder Yuduan took over the position of Daoist Emperor , the first thing to do is to block the Dao Court Mountain Gate! Haha."

The strange voice of yin and yang mercilessly recounted the strange news in the Taoist court.

"Hmph, spooky ghosts, you are also worthy of talking about Dao court affairs!"

The hunchbacked old man drank suddenly, and raised his hand to slap a pure Dao seal on a certain shadow.

"Haha, I am from the Nine Prisons of Senluo. Compared with Jiuchongtian, I am only stronger but not weaker. Without those self-proclaimed immortals, you are not qualified to fight against me at Nine Prisons of Senluo!"

The feminine voice was not affected in the slightest, its momentum remained undiminished, and it became more and more arrogant.

Chu Ye was far away, but his five senses and senses were so keen that he could clearly see the small black spot swimming in the shadow and the larger shadow behind the black spot.

"Sooner or later we will dominate... Who is it?"

There was a soft pause, and a sound of surprise, and then the entire black spot disappeared into the shadows.

At this moment, the fearless dragon soul also stopped and looked towards the place where the black spot disappeared.

"Sen Luo's taste is still strong enough, but it's a pity that there are too many impurities and the cultivation level is low, otherwise it would really make up for the consumption."

When the shadow turned into a human form, everyone's colors changed instantly. The Song Lao was the first to run away, the bearded man quickly merged into the rock formation, and the others fled scrambling.

But the human-shaped shadow was even faster, with a vertical jump, it stopped the hunchbacked old man from an incredible angle, even if it was as strong as Tianhejing, it was not a one-shot enemy.

When Shadow opened his mouth and was about to swallow the hunchbacked Songlao in one gulp, a golden light flashed out, Shadow bit the air bitterly, and continued to follow the others.

In just a few breaths, all the fleeing monks fell into the belly of the human shadow.

After Chu Ye swept through most of the people's storage bags in a hurry, he was pulled into some kind of strange crevice space by Fu Ling.

He stared at the human-shaped shadow for a long time: "This dragon soul is a fucking decoy!"

(End of this chapter)