Someone in Xuanmen quickly sensed something was wrong with the Lu family.

Zhou Yinhua squinted his eyes and looked at the sky above Beicheng. There was a cloud of yin energy as dark as ink, and thousands of ghosts gathered together. This kind of grand scene was rare to see.

Zhou Yinhua's disciple Zhou Mingyi frowned worriedly from below and asked anxiously.

"Master, is this really okay?"

With thousands of evil ghosts, fierce ghosts, and lonely ghosts gathering in Beicheng, is it true that nothing will happen?

There are so many ghosts, I'm afraid all the people in Xuanmen must be gathered together to solve them.

In order to kill that Bai Zhi, did he make such a big noise?

Zhou Yinhua's wrinkled eyebrows narrowed slightly, and his hoarse and dull voice sounded: "Do you know the Colosseum?"

Zhou Mingyi was a little confused when he heard this.

"The Colosseum... is where the beasts are brought together to fight and kill each other, and the only one left is the winner."

Zhou Yinhua nodded with a slight smile.

"Yes, the Yin Devouring Body is a good thing, but only the strongest Yin Body can survive."

So don't worry.

When the ghost creatures enter Fan Qingliu's body, they fight and kill each other, and in the end there is only one winner.

"Then Fan Qingliu..."

Zhou Yinhua stopped spinning the beads in his hand and said to himself: "Then there will be no Fan Qingliu."

Just a container.

Bai Zhi, who cast a spell to protect him, will also die without a burial place.

......

At the same time, within the Taoist Association, the first-in-command Wu Huizi and the second-in-command Cang Xing were also staring at the sky.

The all-yin aspect.

Cangxing has always been impatient, so he couldn't sit still when he saw this scene, and said anxiously to Wu Huizi.

"Senior brother, all the ghosts are gathering together, and Beicheng is in danger."

Wu Huizi is 90 years old, and his skin is as wrinkled as a dried orange. You can't even see the expression on his face clearly.

The palms under his sleeves clenched quietly, and his heart was in turmoil.

The words that Taoist Master Youshen said before going into retreat are still in my ears. In the next few years, there will be a world-destroying disaster in the world.

He looked at the mountain of black air from a distance, and felt as panicked as if a stone had been pressed against him.

Could this scene be the beginning of a world-destroying disaster?

After all, except for the Xuanmen turmoil fifty years ago, it had been calm for fifty years, and even he had never seen such a scene.

The Yin-devouring manifestation appears, the Purple Lightning Tribulation Cloud, and the top-notch artifact Human Skin that has long since disappeared.

Everything is very unusual.

Wuhuizi asked in a low voice: "When will the ancestor come out of the mountain?"

People like them can't solve the world-destroying disaster at all. The only person in this world who can solve it is probably Taoist Master Youshen.

After all, he is the only person in the world with immortal bones.

In the past few thousand years, there have been three people with immortal bones in the mortal world. They came from the same sect, namely Taoist Priest Youshen, Patriarch Zhaiyue, and Zhang Yingfeng.

The ancestor Zhaiyue and Zhang Yingfeng are even brothers and sisters, but...

The glorious Zhang Yingfeng died young, and the moon-picking ancestor also died fifty years ago.

In this world, only Taoist Master Youshen is strong enough to resist this disaster.

Hearing this, Cangxing did not relax, but became even more anxious.

"Senior brother, the ancestor has already sent someone to invite people. There is no news yet, but now all these ghosts are gathered..."

Halfway through Cangxing's words, he was interrupted by a sharp scream.

The eldest disciple from Cangxing outside ran in in a hurry and almost fell down.

He shouted out loud: "Master! Master! Something happened!"

Wu Huizi's hands froze and he raised his eyes to look at Cangxing's eldest disciple. His heart skipped a beat. What happened?

Cangxing was so impatient that he grabbed the disciple by the collar and asked loudly: "What happened again?"

The disciple breathed heavily, pointed outside and said: "Golden light...golden light!! Golden light filling the sky!!"

Wu Huizi and Cang Xing were shocked when they heard this and stood up quickly.

When Wu Huizi saw the scene in front of him, he couldn't help but take a breath.

It was dark outside, and there was a cloud of black energy gathering in the sky where ordinary people couldn't see it. But inside, there was a golden light like a sharp sword, flying straight into the sky, and just splitting a hole in this cloud of gloomy energy.

Wu Huizi, who had always been steady, staggered and almost lost his balance.

Cangxing didn't have enough experience after all, so he turned around and asked, "Senior brother, what's going on?"

Everyone was confused, but Wu Huizi trembled his lips and muttered: "Immortal bones!"

Cangxing was stunned when he heard this: "Immortal bones... aren't they the legendary demigods? Apart from the ancestors, there are still people in this world who have immortal bones?"

Cangxing rubbed his hands excitedly.

What kind of master is this!

The master of Zidian Jie Yun and Human Skin Paper has not been found before, but this time another master appears!

Xuanmen is lucky.

Which of these masters is not better than Bai Zhi, that little warlock of the seventh level of Hunyuan?

Take it! It must be taken down hard!

Cangxing had a big objection to Bai Zhi. It was actually the Taoist Association who invited Bai Zhi again and again, but Bai Zhi, a little sorcerer who was not very capable but had a big air, actually refused time and time again!

Humph, he wanted to show Bai Zhi that the big shots in their Taoist Association were beyond her reach.

At this time, Wu Huizi was shocked.

In this world, the only person with immortal bones is Taoist Priest Youshen. Taoist Priest Youshen has not yet left seclusion, so whose immortal bones belong to him?

Wu Huizi quietly supported the wall and said in a deep voice: "Go to Lu's house."

Cangxing became excited when he heard this.

Isn't that the place where the immortal bones came from? I want to see Da Na, the kind that I can see with my own eyes.

Without saying a word, he went to prepare immediately.

......

Lu family.

The villa, which was originally harassed by evil spirits and screamed one after another, was now as quiet as a sleeping lake.

Everyone stared at the stairs with wide eyes.

There was a dazzling golden light there, like a huge ball of light, covering the entire Lu family villa.

In the golden light, Bai Zhi was sitting cross-legged on the floor, eyes closed, her face calm and slowly moving her vitality.

This scene shocked countless people, as if they were witnessing the arrival of gods and Buddhas!

Someone murmured to himself: "Mom, have I gone to heaven?"

"This can't be a fantasy after my death..."

Everyone was in a state of confusion. This scene was so shocking that it was impossible to imagine it without being there in person. Even Ban Wan Yue, a non-famous online writer, could not write about this scene.

At this time, Bai He, who was already exhausted, stopped panting and watched the evil ghosts retreating steadily after being stabbed by this golden light.

It stands to reason that Bai He is also a ghost, but she looked at her body and found that she was unscathed.

Damn it, is this the ultimate artifact human skin paper?

Even the golden light of his ancestors couldn't penetrate, Bai He had to admire him.

Produced by ancestors, it must be a high-quality product!

She raised her eyes and looked at the stunned people, looking proud.

Everyone must be dumbfounded, her ancestor is the most awesome.

Just when everyone was stunned, someone suddenly exclaimed: "Mr. Fan...Mr. Fan is floating!"

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