I became the creditor of all the big guys in the world

Drawing a prison on the ground was one of Mu Tianchen's famous magical powers.

At his peak, as a natural fairy king, he was invincible at the same level.

Although he now uses Hao Shangxin to perform it, his fairy soul is broken, which is not even one tenth of his peak, but it should be enough to deal with a strong man whose strength is between Yangshi and Nirvana.

After all, Yu Mengxue is only a clone in the fairy world now, and he also uses Xue Bingshuang to perform magical powers, but the power is much smaller.

Looking at the surrounding order divine chain cage, Yu Mengxue looked a little embarrassed, but not panicked.

Then, the demon phantom he transformed into was completely shattered.

Strands of death energy frantically drilled into Dao Xue Bingshuang's body, condensing one rune after another and imprinting it on his flesh. Xue Bingshuang let out a series of painful roars, and his expression was twisted into a ball.

Lin Daoran stood aside, watching the two of them show their magical powers, perform the rules of heaven and earth, and manifest them in various forms.

Lin Daoran benefited a lot and gained a little understanding. He felt that he had gained a lot.

He saw that under Yu Mengxue's spell, Xue Bingshuang became even more terrifying. Her skin was blood red, like drops of blood, flowing, which was very scary.

Then, all the blood in Xue Bingshuang's body was drained!

It gathered into a blood ball in the void.

"Extract the soul!" Yu Mengxue shouted and pinched a spell. Xue Bingshuang screamed in pain. The souls in his mind could no longer be controlled. They were all drawn out and merged into the blood ball, forming a blood-colored giant several feet in size. The whole body was flowing with a strange breath.

"Everyone's soul has three souls and seven spirits. Why do you only have one soul and one spirit, and your talent is so amazing? Strange!"

After doing all this, Yu Mengxue transformed into a demon again, but his body was much dimmer. He looked at the blood-colored giant in front of him, frowned, and exclaimed in disbelief.

And Lin Daoran did the same after hearing it.

Because Xue Bingshuang looks so much like Xiuxiu, they are exactly the same person. Lin Daoran was very curious and wanted to figure out why.

Unexpectedly, now it seems that in addition to looking like Xiuxiu, even her soul is not complete!

This is too weird!

Lin Daoran knows that if a person does not have three souls and seven spirits, let alone practice, this person will become a fool, or a vegetable to put it nicely.

But why did Xue Bingshuang not become a fool?

And she can comprehend such a heaven-defying icy power, and even practice to the Yinxu realm, even if she is in the Yangshi realm, she has the power to fight?

While Lin Daoran was thinking, Mu Tianchen and Yu Mengxue began to fight in the true sense!

They all displayed their own Tao!

The Yinxu realm is the rule of the moon, comprehending a trace of Taoism and turning it into a seed, while the Yangshi realm is to condense the Yang of the rules, so that the Taoism seed can take root, sprout, and spread.

As for the three realms of Nirvana, Pure Nirvana, and Shattered Nirvana, they are to perfect one's own Tao and let Tao grow vigorously.

In the Nirvana realm, these strong men have a prototype of Tao, and have a clearer direction for how their Tao should go in the future.

So from the simple fight of using the power of rules, it has evolved into a fight between Tao and Tao. Between life and death, it all depends on the strength of Tao heart and Tao intention.

"My Tao is a bloodthirsty Tao. I drink my own blood, eat myself, cut off everything of myself, and then eat the blood of the enemy to nourish my Tao!" Yu Mengxue muttered to himself, telling his own Tao. His death began to transform, and the dark demon wings were filled with mysterious blood-colored lines.

A pungent smell of blood came to mind, as if the demon king came from the Avici Hell. A phantom appeared around him. One by one, the strong men were killed by a blood-colored sword. Among them were human races, demons, monsters, and all kinds of people. They all died under the sword.

Gradually, amid the screams, the blood-red broadsword condensed into a solid entity, suspended in the void.

This blood-red broadsword was the embodiment of his bloodthirsty way, forged from countless blood and murderous aura, and contained a kind of crazy bloodthirsty devilish nature.

Then, the blood-red broadsword was held in the palm of the blood man transformed from snow and ice.

With one chop, the blood-red sword glowed, and the sword light shocked the night, slashing out a blood light dozens of feet long, like a sea of ​​blood flowing, rushing towards the surrounding order cage.

Under the collision of blood light, the order god chain kept flickering and shaking.

"My enlightenment of Taoism when I was young, mature and middle-aged witnessed all the places I have been to. All the people or things are as vivid as in a dream. What I see and feel are also dreams. If I say it is a dream, it is a dream. If I say it is true, it is true. What I think and feel, the change of seasons, are all in a thought."

"My Taoism is my... dream!"

Looking at the blood-colored giant who wanted to break free from the cage, Mu Tianchen whispered, his expression calm, with a look of reminiscence on his face, but as he recalled, the surrounding void suddenly stopped, time and space seemed to stop, and everything slowed down in Mu Tianchen's eyes.

Then, his immortal soul healed and became complete as if by miracle, as if reversing time and space and returning to the peak.

"Xin'er, I haven't used my own Dao for hundreds of thousands of years... Since we are fighting to the death today, I might as well use the Dao of Dreams to resurrect you once!" While murmuring, Mu Tianchen's momentum became more and more powerful, and the power of rules around him became more and more dazzling, like a sword from the sky, constantly clashing!

The crystal coffin hidden in Mu Tianchen's soul was taken out by him.

The rope outside the crystal coffin, which was sealed by a fairy rope, suddenly fell off, and the coffin was opened!

There was a cold corpse lying quietly inside.

This was a beautiful fairy, wearing a beautiful dress, which was a bright red robe, which seemed to be worn when getting married. It was embroidered with a lifelike phoenix, and the corners of the clothes were gilded, gorgeous and solemn.

The fairy was shrouded in death, with only a strange rune in the center of her eyebrows, suppressing the only life.

When he saw this woman, Mu Tianchen cried!

Mu Tianchen's heart trembled fiercely, as if it was cut by a knife, as if it was pierced by countless needles.

He was originally an immortal king, and the woman in front of him was his bride. They had loved each other for tens of thousands of years and originally thought that they could stay together forever, but a battle caused the immortal world to collapse, separating him from his beloved forever...

Mu Tianchen spent his whole life guarding here, guarding this broken immortal world, just to revive his wife.

He devoted his whole life!

He devoted everything!

It was a pity that the woman who haunted his dreams was still lying quietly in the cold coffin, never waking up.

"Xin'er!" Looking at the woman in the coffin, Mu Tianchen did not wipe the tear from his eyes, but gently lifted her up with his hands.

At the same time, the power of order and rules merged into the woman's body.

The mysterious power of the "dream" way wanted to reverse time and space, and wanted to revive the woman in front of him according to everything in Mu Tianchen's memory.

The woman was an immortal in her life!

She was the wife of the immortal king!

The immortal died, but could not live.

The woman's expression never changed despite the countless forces of rules and the power of the dream. Her face was as pale as paper, and there was still no trace of blood, as if everything was useless to her.

"Xin'er!"

"Come back to life!"

Mu Tianchen let out a heart-wrenching roar, his voice was hoarse, his eyes were full of bloodshot, and his tone was filled with unwillingness, disobedience, and even more stubbornness.

Why did Mu Tianchen seal his wife in the crystal coffin for hundreds of thousands of years and dare not open the coffin?

It was because he was worried that he could not accept looking at his dead wife!

So, he kept telling himself and hypnotizing himself that his wife was just asleep.

His motivation to live was to change his fate against the will of heaven and extend his wife's life.

But now, after unsealing the coffin and seeing the true face of his wife, Mu Tianchen's heart seemed to collapse and could no longer be calm.

His Dao heart, which had been calm for tens of thousands of years, became chaotic again.

"Xin'er!"

"Come back to life!"

Mu Tianchen roared again.

The rules of heaven and earth in the entire space were in turmoil, and endless lightning descended, just like the scene of doomsday.

The originally broken immortal soul burned at this moment, and a complete immortal order divine chain flowed, and Mu Tianchen was forcibly burning his immortal soul.

In an instant, Mu Tianchen, who had a head of black hair mixed with a few white hairs.

All his hair turned white!

Became a head of white hair!

Like an old man, but his appearance also changed from a middle-aged look to an old age, with smooth skin and a trace of wrinkles.

When he was frantically burning the source of life, burning his immortal foundation, and burning everything, he was sublimated in an instant, as if he had returned to the peak realm of the immortal king.

At this moment, the whole world was completely frozen!

All the laws of heaven and earth, the divine chain of order, time, space, and everything else, were all frozen!

Endless power of heaven and earth merged into the body of the Taoist fairy, and the vitality in the fairy's body seemed to be reviving, like a dead tree in spring, constantly devouring the dead air.

The fairy's face gradually had a hint of luster, and her eyes trembled slightly, as if she had consciousness.

"Xin'er!!" At this moment, Mu Tianchen called again in a low voice, as if whispering, and hazy figures appeared around him, as if gods and demons were chanting, like a fairy scripture reviving, outlining one mysterious rune after another.

Mu Tianchen was going to burn himself and forcibly change his fate against the will of heaven!

He seemed to be in the long river of time, summoning souls, chanting, trying to call back the disappeared souls of hundreds of thousands of his ex-wife.

In the fairy tomb outside the space, the trickling fairy spring suddenly dried up.

The shadow of the Nine-Life Fairy Lotus was trembling, blooming with strange colors, budding and blooming, and bearing fruit!

At this moment, the entire Nine-Life Fairy Lotus space began to collapse, and everything in the space seemed to become the nutrients of the fairy lotus, and everyone was terrified.

"Madman!!"

"This is a madman!!"

Yu Mengxue was afraid!

He was scared!

He was not only afraid of Mu Tianchen's momentum, who returned to the peak of the Immortal King while burning his immortal soul.

He was also afraid of the collapse of the void, and he would be buried in the endless violent turbulence.

He did not expect that the ancient immortal in front of him was so crazy.

He burned his immortal soul recklessly.

If he continued like this, he would die!