The young man wore a purple and gold robe and a crown of reincarnation.

The moment he saw the figure, he flashed a look of surprise, but then burst into laughter.

Hearty laughter echoed throughout the world: "I would give you three points in an ordinary fight. In my reincarnation realm, even if I die now, there will still be a future and a past."

"You want to use this method to die with me, you are really crazy!"

Having said that, Cui Jianlu was still ready to fight.

He never thought that the weapon spirit could be so powerful.

He was able to kill two saints and seriously injure most of them in a single battle.

If it hadn't been for the actions of Emperor Tang An and Xuan Nan, even if they could kill the weapon spirit, I'm afraid only a few people would survive the siege.

If he can fight to this extent, how weak will his soul be?

Not to mention that this is originally the spirit of the Zunhun Banner.

People are born to play with souls.

Thinking of this, Cui Jianlu had to be glad that his true self was not here, and only a ray of reincarnation soul from the past, future and present allowed his body to exert its fighting power.

The loss of this ray of reincarnation soul is not a big deal to him.

His question was like a mud cow entering the sea or a stone falling into a cold pool. The ghost king who stepped into the realm of reincarnation pinched his right hand and stepped forward without saying anything.

"Three Life Stones!"

Cui was furious when he saw the deer and sacrificed a flying stone.

Pebbles were spinning on top of his head.

Bold three-color light!

"Go back to the roots."

"See three lives."

The treasure is like a treasure mirror, shining light on Tushanjun.

call!

The flames burst.

Three-color living flames ignited on the ghost king's body.

However, the outer layer of evil energy was consumed in an instant.

The tall ghost king who came over also seemed to be slowly peeling off something, gradually shrinking his divine form and wasting his energy.

"Let me cut off your past and future, turning you into a rootless duckweed, a lonely ghost!"

"Ancient Soul Treasure?"

A hoarse voice came out of the ghost king's fangs that were as thin as a bundle of firewood.

He was not surprised, but instead opened his bloody mouth and spit out a stream of mysterious light.

It was a white circle.

As he spun around, the Ghost King grabbed him and threw him over.

Buzz.

Keng!

The circle collided with the suspended three-life stone.

The divine light is unstable.

Tu Shanjun took the opportunity to move forward.

All of a sudden.

Ghost King Tushanjun has arrived in front of Cui Jianlu who is sitting cross-legged in the center, and his rough purple-black oval nails are pressed against Cui Jianlu's forehead.

The cold touch made Cui Jianlu shiver. Without the slightest hesitation, Cui Jianlu made an idea and a big horn shot out of the void, about to push the Ghost King away.

Boom!

The ghost king Tushanjun's body was suppressed by the visualization method, and all the protective aura around him was annihilated.

"Swallow the soul!"

On his deathbed.

The hoarse voice echoed in my ears like the collective whisper of thousands of ghosts and gods.

"die!"

Cui Jianlu roared sharply, and with infinite inspiration, he broke away.

The true body of the visualization law in the void is completely manifested.

It was a huge creature, but it was a pity that it fell completely silent after only two flashes of light and death. Cui Jianlu, who noticed the problem, suddenly raised his palm, but suddenly found that his palm turned into a blue-white ghost hand.

Yin Jue recalls the Three Life Stones.

Half of his face has turned blue-white, and fangs sprouted from his dark lips.

Oops!

Open your closed eyes.

The black-red eyes moved slightly.

Cui was shocked when he saw the deer.

He was horrified to find that he could no longer control his body. When he looked up at the sky, he realized that there was a mountain-like shrine standing there.

The black and red chains seemed to slowly emerge from the water. This was the first time he saw such a weird and evil spirit fighting.

Not only that, even if he wanted to cut off his reincarnation soul and body, he couldn't do it.

On the contrary, horror jumped out of the depths of my heart.

It seems that what he has lost is particularly important to him now.

Once lost, you can never wake up.

The feeling in the dark finally made Cui Jianlu scared, and he shouted: "Stop!"

"Fellow Taoist, please stay here and let my soul return. The Ancient Immortal Tower will surely reward you generously!"

The half-grim face reflected in the Sansheng Stone now has a hint of expression. Only half of the lips of the half-ghost face can be seen moving slightly: "War begins because of greed and will not stop because of fear."

Cui Jianlu is indeed extraordinary, and he can still suppress his restless mind at this moment.

He said in a deep voice: "I am the Prodigy Holy Master of the Ancient Immortal Tower, and I am the candidate for the building's owner. Your move is tantamount to destroying the world, so let me go. I promise that the Ancient Immortal Tower will not only not stop you, but will also protect you from becoming a Taoist!"

"I don't believe you."

"Fellow Taoist, please enter the banner!"

"No!"

"ah!"

Seeing the deer roaring and roaring, Cui stretched out his palm to grab it in the distance, as if to seize his own life.

Unfortunately, with the main soul close to him, the shrine located, and the iron chain piercing the bone, a time body like Cui Jianlu cannot reverse the yin and yang, and can only watch his soul being taken away.

outside world.

The eyes that stood still and lifeless became bright.
Chapter completed!