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They are monsters called “Reapers”.

The huge heads of the space hole are swinging around, seeming to perceive the living creatures beside them.

Under the twisted head, there are no necks and limbs that normal creatures should have, only some sickle-like tentacles flying around.

“Every end has a breath close to Divine Transformation Stage…”

After scanning with divine sense, Wei Wuya and others came to a shocking conclusion.

“This…”

There are only more than 20 Spirit Transformation present, and the first batch of Reapers that arrived alone has more than a dozen, and I don’t know how many monsters will come in the future.

Not to mention that there is a white Taoist glare like a tiger watching his prey in the middle.

Everyone has a lot of clues.

At this moment, a silver light ball floated out of the last silver gate.

The silver light ball continuously sent bursts of warm feeling, making people unconsciously want to embrace it in their arms.

“The good corpse, the evil corpse, and this is…” Somehow, Wei Wuya’s mind continuously recurred in the collection of essays on ghosts and monsters that he had read back then. The description of the three corpses beheaded.

“The Dark Portal is the corpse that carries his Evil Thought.

The silver light ball is a benevolent corpse that carries his kind thoughts.

What does the incarnation of Baitong carry…”

Spirit Transformation cultivator has excellent control over his own memory. It stands to reason that he hardly forgets anything about him, but he is always a little vague in this collection of corpses.

“That is no corpse.” Zhenjun Yuye next to him quietly answered Wei Wuya’s doubts in his head.

“No corpse?”

“This Bai Daoist’s method of killing the three corpses, the essence of the three corpses is the same obsession.”

“What obsession?” With divine sense sound transmission, everyone retreated while fighting, flying towards the nine-day astral qi layer under the pouring Spirit Stone heavy rain, trying to retreat strategically and then make a fuss.

Everyone’s curious eyes focused on Zhenjun Yuye, waiting for the next answer.

“End this involved world.” He continued.

“……”

“The evil corpse chose the killing method to kill the common people.”

“Since all the problems are due to the existence of life, then slaughter them all, and the problems will naturally disappear.”

“……”

“No wonder it is full of the true meaning of killing and destruction.”

“Is this the enemy of all creatures?”

“It turned out to be pure destruction… He is a lunatic, who does not solve the problem, only the person who caused the problem.”

“No corpse chooses Dao Fa, which extends infinitely.”

“If the growth of living space and resources cannot keep up with the expansion of the number of cultivators and desires, then create a world that can extend infinitely and can accommodate all the desires in the world.”

“……”

“Is this… possible?”

“People will never be enough, even if he is truly immortal, he is absolutely impossible to succeed.”

“What about the good corpse?”

“The benevolent corpse chose to control the law and regulate everything.

“The main contradiction has always been distribution…”

“Wait, I have a question.”

“I also have…”

“That’s why… why do you know so much?! What is your relationship with this white Taoist?!”

Zhenjun Yuye is the Supreme Elder of Purple Profound Sect, another Divine Transformation Sect gate in Nanya Prefecture, and the background track is not mysterious. It is reasonable to say that it is impossible to know that many belong to the confidential information of foreign visitors.

“Because I…that’s him.”

At this time, Zhenjun Yuye’s eyes suddenly flickered with the light of silver, and a wave of silver rushed towards all around with him as the center.

“Danger!”

“Disperse!”

No one needs to say anything, these experienced Great Cultivator, the body immediately reacted.

“Now I am him too.”

“There is still me.”

……

“Quickly…flee…one…cut…all…is…false…” Ji Xuande, the Great Elder of the Yang Fire Palace, was behind, and most of his body was already covered by silver’s brilliance. The last few seconds of infection, but still clear and sane, left Wei Wuya with a long paragraph of unclear meaning.

“Everything is fake?” After escape alive, Wei Wuya had time to chew the last words left by Ji Xuande.

At this time, there are more than 20 Spirit Transformations and more than 100 Nascent Souls, and only eight Spirit Transformations and twelve Nascent Souls are left. All the rest have been submerged by silver light.

“Demon Sect Master, what are your plans?” Among those who survived, the highest cultivation base is Deity Transformation Late Stage’s Demon Sect Sect Master.

“Assemble the power of the Five Continents, and fight to the death with Moran!” He didn’t seem to be frightened by the things just now, but he was still full of confidence. It seemed that there was something like a trump card.

Everyone flew up to the nine heavens to look far away with divine sense, and they could vaguely see the center of the Spirit Stone rain that had just fallen sharply. The black and silver were entirely different and continued to spread out, but the white disappeared.

“As far as the current situation is concerned, our main enemies are the black demon dye and the silver demon dye. The black demon dye is for the purpose of destroying everything, and the silver demon dye is for the purpose of controlling everything…”

They remembered the information just provided by Zhen-jun Ye very clearly, and they didn’t know what his situation was.

“A total of eighteen monsters, the black door seems to be unable to transmit new Divine Grade monsters.” A Yuan Nascent Soul Cultivator with a special detection method reported.

“Eighteen Spirit Transformation monsters, if we can gather the power of the Primordial Yang world and call those retreat old monsters as well, we should be able to make up fifty Spirit Transformation…”

“But what about the silver demon dye?” According to many high-level cultivators, the black demon dye who claimed to destroy everything was not so threatening, and the silver demon dye, just an outbreak, was taken away More than a dozen colleagues.

The Primordial Yang world has not known how many years there has been no one-time double-digit Spirit Transformation cultivator casualties. For them aloof and remote, the silver magic dye is the scourge.

“Don’t worry about the silver devil stain, there will be no more silver devil stain that can endanger the Nascent Soul Spirit Transformation cultivator.” Wei Wuya suddenly said at this time.

“Why did Elder Wei say this?”

“This message left by Ji Xuande, the Supreme Elder of our sect, before he was completely demonized.”

“So our enemy, are those more than ten former colleagues?”

“Yes.”

“That Bai Daoist’s corpselessness seems to be not hostile to us, and from the explanation of Zhenjun Yuye just now, although the idea of ​​corpselessness is unrealistic, it is at least equal to me and nothing in this world. Harm, can we consider cooperation…”

“But how can we contact it?”

“No.”

“……”

“I have a law.” Lord Demon Sect gave an unexpected reply.

“Dang Mo, you have a way to contact it?”

When they were just dyed by the silver light, there were several Spirit Transformation true princes with a lighter degree of magic. They not only relied on their strong will to break free, but also gained some precious things from this silver light. This white Taoist intelligence.

The Lord Dang Demon Sect is one of the existences who has escaped from the magic stain.

“The information in the silver light records that no matter where I am, as long as I wait to close the six senses, and then try to perceive Heavenly Dao, I will have the opportunity to enter the world of corpseless creation.

Its name is:

The White Land. “