Starting from the outer door, single-handedly challenge the cultivation world!

The divine form is the carrier of the Dao.

The divine form of any monk carries his own energy and spirit.

This is a process of self-improvement.

If one's own divine form is destroyed by external forces, the cultivator's own Dao will also be affected. In severe cases, the future may even be ruined, and they can only be reincarnated to rebuild.

The pale sword energy descended like a streak of horses, and a gloomy death energy emerged, as if coming from the depths of hell, intending to cut Lu Shenzhou's divine form into the underworld.

Under the shroud of killing intent, that icy star was unavoidable.

The confrontation that was originally evenly matched has undergone an avalanche of changes at this moment.

Whether it was the disciples of the Xiaoxiao Sword Sect or the members of the Guo family, they all showed despair.

If this continues, they will undoubtedly lose.

When the strongest Lu Shenzhou is defeated, these monks who have not even touched the Appearance Realm, what will they have to contend with this terrifying white bone demon cultivator in front of them.

"Countless sentient beings, Taiyin Absolute Sword!"

Sikong Changming's voice sounded faintly.

A ray of light, as faint as a candle, emerged in the void.

Like a firefly, it ignites from the lonely wilderness.

The ethereal halo, like flowing water flowing on the river bank, ripples in the void.

A round of bright and clear moon suddenly manifested, emerged from the darkness and emptiness, and reflected in the sky.

The dark and sinking Demon Realm was shattered in an instant.

Those brilliant rainbow lights turned into traces of shooting stars under a round of dust-free, ethereal and clear moon.

The phases of the moon change, evolving into the supreme aura of the lunar calendar.That kind of unique rhythm that is infinitely varied but goes straight to the root of the avenue.

Even the two magicians were startled.

The Yinshan ghost manifested the real body of the devil, and the illusory and evil firelight was reflected in the dark green eye sockets.

"With such aptitude, if he can swallow his soul and seize his dao rhyme, he may be able to make up for his congenital deficiencies and re-refine Taiyin Youhun Dao Pill!"

The old devil who originally wanted to sit on the mountain and watch tigers fight, now regretted it very much.

If you know that among these unremarkable monks, there are still people who are like pearls left in the sea.

I should change a group of opponents with the beautiful and white bones.

These Tianhong Dao disciples, what fun are there?

The natal aura of a genius monk, the kind of original power that is closer to the Dao, is the treasure that the world's magic cultivators covet.

Above the sky, the illusory and majestic dragon and snake look down on the peaks.

Many changes were reflected in those huge golden vertical pupils.

When Sikong Changming unleashed the Absolute Yin Saber, a complicated halo appeared in the depths of those golden pupils.

This is the law left by Xuanwei Daoist when he sat and transformed, and it was transformed by the mighty power of a celestial being.

In the Mysterious Snake Realm, it is the real master.

On the top of the mountain, Sikong Changming held a three-inch-long magic saber in his hand, and the whole body showed a red gold luster.

This is a magic weapon cast from the iron of the God of Falling Sun, and it was sacrificed and formed in the stele of ascending immortals.

These days, he has been warmed up in Sikong Changming's spiritual pond.

It was not born until today.

Falling Sun God Iron is a rare and rare material, and only monks in the upper three realms have the chance to find it.

This kind of heavenly treasure, born in the great sun, is the pure essence of the sun, falling with the great sun, falling into the mortal world, and turning into a divine material.

Although the Falling Sun Sword has not yet been inscribed with spirit patterns.

However, because of its excellent quality, the moment it was formed, it had already become a second-order magic weapon.

In the body of the knife, there is pure and powerful power of the sun.

Lunar yin and sun, mutual generation and mutual restraint.

Using this dharma knife to cast the supernatural powers at the level of Taiyin Absolute Sword has very high requirements on the cultivation base of the caster.

However, although Sikong Changming still has some shortcomings in terms of cultivation, after all, Taiyin Jue Dao is the supreme mystery of the eighth level, which is enough to correspond to the Dharma Body Venerable among monks.

However, the two gods of the sun and the sun in the eyes played a key role at this moment.

The god form is the product of the fusion of monk power and the rules of heaven and earth.

Therefore, when the god form is in operation, it can also affect the external forces of heaven and earth.

In the shape of a sun god, it carries the power of the sun in the Falling Sun Sword.

In the shape of a Taiyin god, it connects the heaven and the earth, and evolves the supreme power of the Taiyin Absolute Sword.

At this moment, Sikong Changming used a supernatural power to show his own strength without reservation.

The Taiyin Absolute Sword slid down, and the bright moon above the sky collapsed. It merged with a deeply hidden but extremely terrifying force, and evolved an extremely terrifying dao rhyme of destruction.

In an instant, the three great gods appeared. This was the first time that Sikong Changming made an all-out attack since he entered the Mystic Snake Realm.

There was an overwhelmed loud noise from the Bone Killing Sword. Facing such a powerful supernatural power, even the Death Sword full of killing aura could not compete with it.

This style of Taiyin Jue Dao bears not only Sikong Changming's mana and will, but also the rules between heaven and earth, the power of the entire Black Snake Secret Realm.

The sword energy petals flying all over the sky withered and withered at an astonishing speed, as if they had experienced the cycle of spring, summer, autumn and winter in an extremely short period of time.

This is a further feature of Dao Yun of Great Destruction.

With the power of the four spirits, evolve the changes of the four seasons.

Cultivate the Dharma in the Enlightenment Cave.

Sikong Changming not only created the "Book of Two Instruments" in the realm of Dharma Aperture, but also further sublimated his own "Sutra of Four Tribulations".

The killing sword was easily broken, and the remaining power of Taiyin Jue Dao was unclean, and it bombarded the demon realm that covered Tianyu extremely domineeringly.

This is the domain of the old ghost of Yinshan, which includes all righteous monks.

The so-called domain power can only be mastered by the alchemy cultivator.

A monk at this level has cultivated a natal pill, which has raised his life level to a very high level, and can spontaneously affect the surrounding environment and form a field that is beneficial to him.

Just like the Wu family who practiced the way of fire practice, many Wu family monks practiced in Yangqiu volcano, absorbing the almost infinite fire aura in the volcano.

But at the same time, the existence of these monks is also one after another human-shaped gathering formation.

It can spontaneously condense the fire aura from the outside world, gather it into the volcano, and promote the evolution of this fire spirit vein.

As a real alchemy demon cultivator, the Yinshan ghost also has this ability.

Endless demonic energy surged up and strengthened on the Demon Realm.

This is his domain, unless the fellow monks make a move, it will be difficult to break through.

Trapped in this gloomy demonic realm, other monks will be attacked by the ubiquitous magic energy, and the loss of mana will be doubled.

However, the power of Sikong Changming's saber was beyond the imagination of the old ghost of Yinshan.

With a single slash, the world will be wiped out.

It is a kind of will that is more infused with the devil than the devil's way, and the terrifying aura contained in it makes the old ghost of Yinshan feel his scalp go numb.

Destroy the sky and destroy the earth, and bury all the common people.

Before the infinite devil energy touched Taiyin Jue Dao, it was dissolved by the Dao Yun lingering outside the blade light.

The unstoppable sword style soared into the sky, completely smashing the demon realm that the Yinshan ghosts worked so hard to build.

Above the sky, the misty light fell again.

The top of the snake head giant mountain has returned to a clear, clear sky and peaceful appearance.

"Hiss, good boy, I've got you covered."

The Yinshan ghost gasped, and there was a look of resentment in his eyes.

Even the demonic flames constantly emerging from the demon's body were flickering crazily, showing that the alchemy demon cultivator was in a very restless mood.

The knife just now was too amazing.

While penetrating the Demon Realm, it also caused irreversible damage to the Yinshan ghost.

What does this mean?
It shows that Sikong Zhenming's qualifications are too heaven-defying!

The soul of such a genius is a great supplement to the monks of the magic way.

"From the bone shop, can you take down these scumbags?"

"If not, I will deal with them myself, and you will take over the trash from Tianhong Dao."

The Yinshan ghost said arrogantly to the confidant.

In this regard, only the body of a skeleton is left, completely unable to see the happy face and white bones, and just responded coldly:
"Take care of yourself. When I finish killing these sanctimonious people, you will be the next one to kill."

The red face and white bones said extremely coldly, without the slightest change in tone.

He didn't seem to be angry because his ultimate move was broken by Sikong Changming just now.

A killer is a representative of cold-blooded and ruthless, and the killer in the Hall of Bones is even more so.

The Hall of Bones is originally a heterogeneous among the monks of the magic way.

No one knows the lair of this temple named after the bones.

Even if the Righteous Daoist deduces it himself, he will be disturbed by inexplicable forces, and he will not be able to find the trace of the Hall of Bones.

The killers in the temple are all bones, their true colors have been destroyed.

These killers, through some kind of secret method, refined all the essence of the flesh into the bones, like skeletons born from death, walking dead.

The killers of the Hall of Bones haunted all over the cultivation world, and did not abide by the rule that monks of the magic way could only be born when the evil disaster broke out.

All the monks who were targeted by them will be continuously assassinated by the killers of the Hall of Bones in the next period of time.

There is no upper limit or lower limit, these killers haunt the void, and will attack the target at any inconceivable timing and location.

When the target fell due to assassination, the killer of the Hall of Bones would even take away part of the target's wreckage.

Such behavior is extremely perverted and weird.

According to rumors, in the old nest of the Hall of Bones, there is a temple made of the bones of many monks.

However, the real notoriety of the Hall of Bones has been spread for a longer time among the monks of the Demonic Dao.

This very special killer organization treats both dao and demon equally.

They will not let go of the crucified orthodox monks, and they will also regard those demonic disciples as prey.

It is precisely because of this extremely threatening behavior that the relationship between the Temple of White Bones and the legendary Blood Cave is extremely harmonious.

On the Huangquan list in the Blood Cave.

Many of those who left their names fell under the assassination of the killers in the Hall of Bones.

There were clusters of scarlet essence overflowing from the body of the red face and white bones.

This is the essence of blood, and it is very important to the killer of the Hall of Bones.

Their bodies are only bones, and all the sources of life are hidden in the bones, and it is difficult to produce new blood.

These scarlet blood spirits continued to overflow, quickly wrapping the beauty and bones, turning them into a scarlet gaseous cocoon.

A strange spiritual flame slowly emerged, burning with the essence of blood.

That kind of spiritual flame is full of cold texture, pale flame, showing the luster of bones.

"kill"

In the void, in front of the scarlet giant cocoon that was transformed from a beautiful woman into a white bone.

Wisps of pale flames condensed into an incomplete ancient seal script.

"kill"

Invisibly, there seemed to be countless undead howling.

Murderous intent soared into the sky, and visions like mountains of corpses and seas of blood appeared in front of many monks.

Seeing that scene was like hell on earth.

However, the Yinshan ghost seemed to have seen something, the will-o'-the-wisp flickering in his pupils was subtly flickering at this moment.

"No wonder you have trouble breathing."

"It is not the whole body that enters the secret realm, but a part of the soul."

"Self-destroying the soul? The killer in the Hall of Bones is really vicious."

The Yinshan ghost said silently in his heart, and the doubts in his mind were easily resolved.

It's no wonder that this killer from the Temple of White Bone clearly exudes mana at the level of transformation alchemy, but has never revealed his own domain.

The power of the domain has a strong auxiliary effect on the fighting skills of the monks in the alchemy realm.

If the cultivation base is only between siblings, then whoever can expand the domain first and drag the opponent into it will have a higher chance of winning.

The Yinshan ghost originally thought that the killer in the Hall of Bones was in a special situation, maybe they used some means to hide their own domain.

Perhaps in that unknown field, there is some powerful supernatural power that can be used as a trump card.

However, with the changes in the methods of the beauty and the bones, the Yinshan ghost has completely seen the truth of the other party.

The opponent's current state is also incomplete.

The bone attached to it is not the real body of the killer of the Hall of Bones.

Even the soul is just a separate soul, a part of the killer's own soul.

It is an extremely cruel method, which has great harm to the soul.

However, the potential and magical effects of a successfully separated soul are directly proportional to its danger.

Such a split soul is one of the necessary conditions for cultivating the second soul and cultivating an incarnation outside the body.

Of course, for the killers in the Hall of Bones, exhibiting their own soul fragments means that they have an extra assistant who can cooperate in the assassination.

This also explains the current state of the beauty and bones.

Although the assassin's deity this time is a real alchemy demon cultivator.

Even because of practicing the way of killer, the combat power he possesses is even higher than that of ordinary monks.

But as the soul of a monk, this beauty who has sneaked into the secret realm of the mysterious snake will never be able to surpass the realm of the deity in terms of cultivation.

Even because of the influence of the same source, there is no Yuan Dan in the avatar at all.

The alchemy power possessed is just rootless duckweed, barely maintained by a temporary mana seed.

As strands of pale spiritual flames continued to condense, the incomplete ancient seal character for killing gradually became complete, and the endless killing intent permeated in the void became more and more violent.

This is an extremely terrifying vision. The endless killing intent turns into the shape of a bone god and demon who chooses and devours people in the void.

This is the divine form condensed when the beauty and bones were manifested in the past.

With the breakthrough of her cultivation base, the divine form became more and more unfathomable, carrying the most terrifying killing will in the world.

"Yin and yang are the Tao, united into one form!"

Facing the threat that was close at hand, Sikong Changming quietly closed his eyes.

He recited the scriptures he had created in his heart, so that the spirit, energy, and spirit were brought together in one place, and resonated with the Tao rhyme.

Then watching Sikong Changming close his eyes, Lu Shenzhou beside him was so frightened that his soul flew away.

Big brother, don't play like this.

I thought that the killer in front of me was too strong, even if I tried my best, there was nothing I could do, so I could only kill him at will.

Unexpectedly, Sikong Changming, who had been silent for a long time, suddenly released a big killing move.

The powerful supernatural power of transforming the bright moon in one hand not only broke the killing sword, but also broke the domain cast by another demon cultivator.

At that moment, Lu Shenzhou, who had survived a desperate situation, was undoubtedly extremely excited.

The astonishing combat power that Sikong Changming has mastered is obviously higher than his own estimate.

This disciple who can leave his name on the list of immortals is really not a mediocre person.

Being able to compete with the two incomparably terrifying demon cultivators with the state of Dharma Aperture, and even have the upper hand.

At that time, Lu Shenzhou only thought that his father was so wise that he prepared such thick thighs for himself.

But while surprised, he was also a little confused.He has known Sikong Changming for a long time, and he has a good understanding of the latter's practice.

He even said bluntly that Sikong Changming's cultivation was improved little by little under his nose.

But why in such a short period of a few months.

This young man can undergo such an amazing transformation, as if reborn.

When they met for the first time, Sikong Changming was still gambling in the valley of the Great Cold Peak, competing with a group of disciples for some resources to win the battle.

That was Lu Shenzhou, the son of the Lu family, who had a huge advantage both in terms of cultivation and identity.

Who would have thought that in a short period of time, the identities of the two would have undergone earth-shaking changes.

After leaving his name on the list of immortals, Sikong Changming's name has already entered the eyes of the senior leaders of the Lanshan sect.

Although such a disciple has some hidden dangers, the existence of Sikong Changming is a kind of proof of the background of the Lanshan sect.

With such an identity, Lu Shenzhou's direct bloodline is somewhat inferior.

After all, the only monk in the Lu family who can leave his name on the list of immortals is Master Han Ji.

If it comes to seniority, Sikong Changming will have to discuss seniority with Lu Shenzhou's grandfather.

In terms of cultivation, the gap between the two is even bigger.

Before going to the secret realm, Lu Shenzhou couldn't see the depth of Sikong Changming.

The other party is clearly just a cultivator in the realm of Dharma Aperture, and his cultivation base is also lower than his own.

But that unfathomable aura made Lu Shenzhou's heart beat.

Although he wanted to discuss each other, he held back all the way in the Star Dou Compass and did not speak rashly.

After the chaos on the giant snake head peak started.

Seeing Sikong Changming's great supernatural powers, he directly destroyed the means of demon cultivation and killing methods.

Lu Shenzhou was very glad that he did not challenge Sikong Changming.

But this kind of joyful expression quickly disappeared with the powerful ultimate move displayed by the beauty and bones.

The ancient seal volleyed in the air, and the unparalleled killing intent made many monks feel stiff all over, and even their souls trembled under the stimulation of the killing intent.

The soaring killer turned into a bone god and demon, and the huge skeleton was like a ghost struggling out of the underworld.

Pounce on all monks, wanting to plunder all life essence.

"Brother, you make a move."

"If there is no other way, use the saber technique just now, and it will work."

Lu Shenzhou was very anxious, and his mind was buzzing.

Looking at the Demonic Skeleton in front of him, he displayed even more powerful supernatural powers.

However, among the crowd, Sikong Changming, the only one who had the power to fight, actually closed his eyes, and looked like he was ready to kill.

Lu Shenzhou's mentality collapsed.

An indescribable powerlessness and despair emerged deep in my heart.

All the strength in his body seemed to be drained by some inexplicable existence.

He looked weakly at Sikong Changming whose eyes were still closed.

"Brother, you play with me."

From disappointment to hope, and from hope to despair.

In a short period of time, Lu Shenzhou's mind went through a roller coaster of changes.

However, the two Jianzong disciples standing behind Lu Shenzhou looked around in confusion as if something had happened.

what sound?
It seems that someone is chanting.

An extremely low chanting sound sounded in the dark.

The sound is extremely subtle, as if there is nothing there.

These two sword sect disciples, under the coercion of the demon monks, their sword hearts became more and more clear.

The distance to the realm of Jianxin's brilliance is only to pierce the last layer of window paper.

It is because their minds are extremely clear at the moment that they can feel the almost non-existent strange rhythm.

Kill the ancient seal characters.

Fall slowly.

The power of this supernatural power is extraordinary, even if it is a woman with a white face and bones, it takes a lot of mana.

Although the speed of falling from the air was very slow, the Dao rhyme revealed from the ancient seal was extremely profound.

Like invisible chains, all monks were locked.

There is no escape, no escape.

When the killing word falls on them, all lives will end.

However, the woman who displayed this type of lore supernatural power keenly noticed something unusual.

The speed at which the ancient seal of killing characters fell seemed to be getting slower and slower, as if it was hindered by some kind of existence.

At the same time, the chanting sound resounding in the dark gradually became clearer.

From small to large, from the place of nothingness, it reflects reality.

The wonderful chanting sound, with a special rhythm, seems to explain some kind of supreme avenue.

The voice was very vague, but a circle of Tai Chi that was constantly rotating evolved in the hearts of every monk.

"What kind of chance is this? There is such a benefit in the Mysterious Snake Realm. Why didn't I encounter it a hundred years ago?"

A sense of absurdity emerged in the Yinshan Ghostman's heart.

He also heard the sound of chanting, which came from heaven and earth, like a very special rule, powerful and mysterious.

Although it is impossible to understand the supreme scripture, what kind of mysterious content will there be.

But when the slowly rotating Tai Chi appeared in his mind.

The greed in Yinshan Ghostman's heart has reached its limit.

"This scripture is mine, and I want to make it."

"Such scriptures, only I can have, anyone who covets must die."

At this moment, the Yinshan ghost's desire for this Supreme Dao Sutra surpassed everything else.

He even felt that even if he had been squatting for a hundred years, he still couldn't find the Rongxuan grass.

Before this sutra, everything is secondary.

At this moment, mysterious chanting sounds resounded between heaven and earth.

The content of the scriptures is still extremely vague, but it makes the monks feel the changes of yin and yang, and comprehend the mystery of Liangyi Shengke.

At this moment, all the monks stopped at the same time, seized the opportunity, and wanted to understand some of the profound meanings in the scriptures.

Such opportunities are rare, and even considered once in a thousand years.

The heaven and the earth resonate, and the fairy scriptures preach.

This kind of spectacle rarely occurs in the history of the cultivation world.

It may have existed, but it was not recorded in ancient books.

In Lu Shenzhou's mind, a similar Tai Chi Dao rhyme also appeared.

Although he felt extremely pessimistic about the current situation, he did not give up the chance to survive.

To take Lu Shenzhou's life away, even these demon cultivators would have to pay the price in blood.

At the same time, Lu Shenzhou also seized the time to comprehend the Tai Chi spirit in his mind.

Maybe there is a way to break the situation and survive in the Dao Yun that suddenly emerged.

Inadvertently, Lu Shenzhou glanced at Sikong Changming.

The latter's eyes were still tightly closed, as if falling into a state of sleepiness.

His lips moved slightly, as if talking in a dream.

It's like...

chanting.

The time for Tai Chi Dao Rhyme to appear in the monk's mind was extremely short.

Just a moment, fleeting.

In such a short period of time, even a well-prepared monk would never be able to comprehend anything from Dao Yun.

What's more, the appearance of this rhyme is strange, and the disappearance is equally strange.

The beauty and bones came back to her senses, and wanted to kill those monks.

The many changes that happened in the Mysterious Snake Realm, even this demon killer is still a little bit hard to figure out.

However, as a killer, when dealing with things, there is often an effective basic principle.

If you still can't find a solution to the current problem.

Then get rid of the person who asked the question.

Although the beauty and bones don't know what happened in the mysterious snake realm.

But the main reason for the changes in the secret realm is this group of monks who broke into the secret realm.

Kill all these monks, and all the changes will naturally be resolved.

She mobilized her mana and used all her strength without hesitation to make the ancient seal of Shazi more solid.

The lion fights the rabbit with all his strength.

Even though the cultivator in front of him was much worse than himself in terms of cultivation, he did not despise him in the slightest.

Only a cold corpse is the safest.

Lu Shenzhou also failed to capture the sudden Tai Chi Dao rhyme.

A look of disappointment appeared in his heart, and he felt as if he had lost some kind of great opportunity.

Watching the ancient seal characters with killing characters on the sky getting closer.

The incomparably solid bones of the gods and demons seem to be real at this moment.

The ferocious and terrifying body of bones protruded terrifying giant claws, like a sickle, about to harvest the vitality of all monks.

break!
Sikong Changming slowly opened his eyes.

The black and white pupils looked at the murderous beauty standing in the air.

On the latter's skull, the two holes the size of dragon eyes shone with a dim and strange light.

Invisibly, it was like some kind of staring at each other.

In an instant, a majestic aura emerged from Sikong Changming's body.

The power of the sun and the sun evolves from the void.

This is the pure power of heaven and earth, the foundation of the way of the heavens, and represents the original power that structures the world.

The power of the lunar yin and the sun surged like a sea tide.

Surging, vast, unstoppable.

In contrast, even the auras of the two demon cultivators are like ants at the moment.

boom!
The two forces collided with each other, and the sun and the sun merged to form a supreme Tai Chi of hundreds of feet.

This round of Tai Chi is not complete.

It's just that two pure forces merged together and turned into a circle of the avenue.

There are no two basic points where the cathode generates yang and the anode generates yin.

Therefore, the kind of mellow and consistent, cyclical charm is also missing.

It is precisely because of the two basis points missing.

The forces of the sun and the sun constantly collide, crush each other, and finally annihilate!
This is unstable Tai Chi.

Represents the most extreme destructive force between heaven and earth.

The circle of Tai Chi moves slowly, like a millstone for destroying the world.

Wherever it passed, all existence was erased.

The void is shattered, the spiritual energy is wiped out, and even the rules are distorted under the domination of the original power of the sun and yin.

The ancient seal condensed with infinite killing intent fell on the circle of Tai Chi.

It was like a drop of water falling into a lake without causing the slightest turmoil.

Very natural integration.

All killing intents disintegrated the moment they touched the circle of Tai Chi.

The power is wiped out, the killing intent is wiped out, and the will is wiped out.

All the existence of "being" is transformed into "nothing" at this moment.

Anything that exists based on the changes of yin and yang, in front of the circle of Tai Chi, is like ice and snow meeting the warm sun.

The god form transformed by the bone god and demon also fell into the circle of Tai Chi.

Like a drowned man struggling in a swamp.

Wielding the giant claw like a sickle frantically, it has no effect at all.

The red face and bones moved suddenly.

She moved forward, trying to avoid the circle of Tai Chi, and kill the young monk who made her feel extremely dangerous.

The pale figure swooped down, as agile as a falcon.

A bead the size of a longan quietly flew out from the back of the head of the red face and white bones.

Flying to a higher sky is obviously to escape from the land of the snake head giant mountain.

The attack is false, but the escape is true.

For a killer, if he misses a hit, he will travel thousands of miles away.

Knowing that the opponent is very weird, suicide is difficult to succeed.

Killers don't waste power and keep attacking.

Instead, transfer directly, hide again, and wait for the next opportunity.

Before the pale figure fell in front of Sikong Changming, it was stopped by Lu Shenzhou at the side.

The son of the Lu family's son is also furious at this moment.

He directly sacrificed the Star Dou Compass of the Patriarch of the Lu Family.

Tier six magic weapon.

Wisps of starlight overflowed from the compass.

Mysterious power landed on that pale figure, suppressing it in midair.

It is a beautiful woman with bones, the body of bones that was attached to before.

Without the mana support of Huadan Moxiu, the movement speed of this white bone dropped significantly.

Lu Shenzhou controlled the magic weapon and forcibly intercepted him.

Together with the surrounding void, it was thrown into the slowly rotating circle of Tai Chi.

However, the white bone magic bead that really carries the core of the magic cultivator has already soared into the sky at this moment.

At the critical moment, a wisp of Biyouyou's devilish energy entangled in an instant, directly locking the magic bead.

The Yinshan ghost laughed loudly, with a ferocious and crazy look in his gloomy eyes.

"Dead fellow Taoist, never dead poor Taoist."

"I see that thing now, and there is no solution."

"If you want to break this weird Tai Chi magic, you can only ask fellow Taoists for help."

The voice did not fall.

The Yinshan ghost controlled the ray of devilish energy, and forcibly imprisoned the red-faced and white-boned skeleton magic bead.

Then throw it into the circle of Tai Chi.