The hoarse and ethereal voice slowly spread out.

That voice came from the Ghost King of Gaotian, who was the main soul of the Zunhun Banner, Tushanjun.

Tu Shanjun intertwined his hands and grabbed the extending chain, slowly tightening the soul lock under the rotation of the huge yin and yang millstone behind his back.

When he held the thunder ax and disemboweled Yuren Feihe, he planted the Soul Hook.

Right now, the other party has to deal with the mental instability while being seriously injured.

Unexpectedly, such a dangerous situation did not make Yuren Feihe crazy. He figured out Tushanjun's heel through calculation.

Wu Rong's expression was firm, and his mana surged like a galaxy.

At that time, Lou Jingou asked him to use the magic weapon. He could have used the 'Earth Soul Calming Bell' to cover it up. However, once the magic weapon was used, the loss would be huge and the mana would be insufficient. The battle would definitely be disparate.

Yuren Feihe is not an ordinary Taoist king.

He could only hide his clumsiness.

It's for moments like this.

While chewing the Yin Soul Pill to replenish his mana, he flew up to the clouds. When his facial makeup fell off, he held up the Soul Reverend Banner and spread out the book of life and death, just like a powerful king sitting in the middle of the army.

"Yu Ren is a great man, please plead guilty and obey the law!"

The sound of thunder rolled down.

The light is like the roar of thousands of ghosts and gods.

Now Yu Renzheng finally understood why Brother Rong said he was lucky. It turned out to be a divine weapon and soul flag. More importantly, the divine weapon contained a great weapon spirit, the Taoist Lord of Life and Death.

This is more than just luck, it is probably something that many people dare not even think about.

"Confess?"

"Fighting the law?"

Yuren Feihe laughed loudly.

When he laughed wildly, infinite breath burst out, and when he roared, he tore open the blessed land above.

A turbid bottle fell from the void.

Boom!

The turbid bottle hit Yu Renfeihe's body hard, and the small bottle actually completely contained Yuren Feihe's six-foot-long body.

The soul-grabbing chain has not been cut off, but Tushanjun can no longer sense the end of the soul-grabbing chain.

"Ancestor's Divine Weapon."

Uncle Six did not exclaim as if expected. At the same time, his eyes flashed and he shouted: "Open!"

The blessed land is shaken.

The ripples turned into mysterious gates.

Many ambushed saints stepped out of the ripples one after another.

"Ancestor is in trouble, take action quickly!"

Uncle Six gave an order, and nearly twenty saints had already integrated into the blessed land formation.

The Sixth Uncle Yu Renying stepped into the air and sat at the center of the formation, a strange look flashed in his eyes.

This formation was originally meant to protect the blessed land and prepare the final blow for the ancestor. Unexpectedly, in such a situation, he would instead use the formation to save the ancestor's life.

The ancestor must never fall.

At least he can't fall down now.

This is the big picture!

"What are you doing?!"

Lou Jingou looked at Yu Renying in surprise, then suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Renyue, as if to ask again, isn't this your ally? Why not only did he not help, but now he stopped him.

Such a great situation, once Yuren Feihe is allowed to survive it safely, will never be the same again.

The most important thing is that Yuren Feihe came over slowly, and it was mostly them who were liquidated.

Yuren Yue staggered to his feet and shook his head slightly.

Wu Rong saw that his master was concentrating on involving Yuren Feihe.

Yuren Feihe must not be allowed to escape.

Look around again and see the formation.

Wu Rong's face turned ferocious, he raised his head and poured down countless Yin Soul Pills. Even his energy and blood rushed like a galaxy in the boundless starry sky. He suddenly waved the soul flag: "Come out!"

Buzz!

Another figure walked out of the self-respecting soul flag.

Xuan Gong participates in creation.

All true, all true devil.

Ouyang Qiuxian took one step forward.

The moment he saw Ouyang Qiuxian, Yu Renzheng opened his mouth for a moment.

His eyes were full of shock and surprise.

He didn't expect to see this person again.

In the end, I swallowed all the words.

He has never seen this magical weapon, and he has never seen this Lord of the Great Dao.

He didn't even know the origins and whereabouts of the magic weapon.

"What?!"

"Another Lord of the Great Dao?"

"..."

All the saints were shocked and could not control themselves.

There is only one King of the Great Dao, but there is a second one.

Counting their ancestors, there are actually three Tao Lords in Yushan now.

This is simply unbelievable.

Lou Jingou, the top saint king of the organization, looked at the sky with dull eyes. He suddenly remembered something and pointed at the figure excitedly: "Ouyang Qiuxian!"

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