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On the snow hill next to Yan Valley.

The Son of All Saints and Gui Chi are still watching intently.

Hundreds of miles away, groups of human and beast shadows gradually faded away.

Someone really forced the gods to retreat with his own strength?

As I saw with my own eyes, he captured Zhi Xie and Yu Du alive, severely injured Kun Ao, defeated Qu Ding, and frustrated Bijie's offensive. Now the gods have given up attacking Yan Gu and retreated thousands of miles away.

"That kid did not use his strongest magical powers, and he was at a disadvantage in the battle with Bijie, but he finally won. Why?"

The Halloween Son had long lost the idea of ​​watching jokes, but instead carried his hands on his back, his eyes flashed slightly, and his expression seemed to be thoughtful.

Gui Chi was also recalling someone's every move and said, "There is a saying in ordinary people that to capture the king first. Wujiu deliberately searched for several elders to attack, which shocked the six counties of the gods and forced Bijie to throw a rat and avoid weapons, so he could only stop the battle for the time being."

"What the Ghost Brother said is very true! Even if Bijie wants to attack Yangu, the counties are already in chaos and have no fighting spirit. Alas..."

"Why did Brother Wan sigh?"

"Did Brother Ghost think about it? Does that kid's trick look familiar? You and I were defeated by him at the beginning, and it was not a mistake in cultivation. It was purely inferior to others. He was too cunning!"

Someone is always smart when dealing with the elders of the gods. Although he is also thrilling, his plan is clever and amazing.

Wan Shengzi sighed and said, "His current cultivation is hard to match, but he likes conspiracy, which is terrible!"

Someone was both cunning and terrifying. This was his true feelings, and suddenly made him feel a little awe. But he shook his head again and said indifferently: "In front of me, Lao Wan, that boy dared not be presumptuous. Hey, he is here..."

At this time, the gods were gone.

A figure floated in.

The Son of Halloween raised his hand to greet him and smiled, "Haha, you kid didn't tell any lies, you lost five elders in a row..." His intimate words were filled with some appreciation.

The one who came was Wujiu, but he did not approach him, but circled in the air and said without any doubt: "Stop talking, return to Yangu quickly!"

Wanshengzi looked back at Gui Chi and said awkwardly: "That kid and I have never met each other!"

Three old friends gathered together.

In an instant, a gap was opened on the flat snow field, and then Pu Caizi, Mu Tianyuan, Haiyuanzi, Longque, Fu Daozi, Qiangyi and others all looked happy and said to them.

"Brother, you really live up to expectations..."

"Mr. Wu defeated the gods, which was very satisfying..."

"Haha, Mr. Wu is here, Yangu Wuyou is..."

Wujiu had no smile on his face. He told Park Caizi and Mu Tianyuan a few words, then shook his sleeves and fell down...

After a moment.

Thousands of figures gathered in the open space on the side of Yan Valley. Among them were Feng Hengzi, who had a weak look, more than 20 celestial immortals, more than 70 flying immortals, more than 4,000 earth immortals and hundreds of younger disciples. There were also Wan Shengzi, Gui Chi, Bing Ling'er, Long Que, Fu Daozi and others.

On the open space there is a small mound.

Wujiu stood in front of the mound, his eyes flashing around.

Everyone was solemn and silent.

Wujiu nodded.

Bing Ling'er walked out of the crowd, her steps slowly, and the clouds twitched the ground, with a serious expression. She held three incense sticks in her hand and inserted them in front of the mound, stretched out her hand to light the incense, lit it, bowed, and then stood quietly aside.

Wujiu was silent for a moment and said in a deep voice: "Incense and fire will be connected to the spirits, inform Wei Shang, Zheng Yuzi, and fellow Taoists who died in the original world, all the dead souls will take a step forward!"

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He waved his sleeves and said, "Pu" someone fell to the ground. The old man looked like the elder Zhixie of Tianzui County, but he looked embarrassed, had a weak breath, and was bound with a black rope, rolling and struggling in vain, and said in panic.

"Gongsun Wujiu...how do you do..."

"Use your blood to pay tribute to the dead souls!"

"I'll do it--"

Before Wujiu finished speaking, Park Caizi rushed to the front, and then a fierce light flashed in his eyes and waved his hand to slash out a sword light.

Zhi Xie is a master of celestial immortals, but he was tortured by evil spirits and was already unable to support him. His body collapsed with a "bang". He hurriedly broke free from his soul and wanted to run away.

Park Caizi slashed out with another sword.

Zhi Xie's soul body had just jumped off the ground and was torn to pieces by the fierce murderous aura.

Wujiu did not give up. He raised his hand and the black light flashed, and another person "pulled" to the ground. He was both old and bound by black ropes, but was the elder Yu Du from Tianma County. He looked at the bloody ground and the people around him, and was shocked-

"This is……"

"Brother Park!"

Before Park Caizi could continue to take action, Mu Tianyuan flashed out of the crowd. Then the sword energy took action, shattering Yu Du's body with a "bang", and then bounced out a ray of flames, burning the body of his escaped soul to burn it.

After the two heads of the family killed Zhi Xie and Yu Du, they seemed unbelievable. They couldn't help looking at each other, and their hearts were wafting again. They raised their hands to the sky and spoke one after another.

"Using the blood of the enemy, sacrifice the souls..."

"Ah, I'm sorry, I'm still feasting..."

The monks present raised their hands to worship the sky, worshiped fellow Taoists who were buried in foreign lands, and worshiped the hundreds of thousands of innocent souls.

Wujiu took out a jar of wine and scattered the wine around the mound.

Bing Ling'er approached a few steps, knelt down on the spot, and said in tears: "Senior Brother, the great revenge has been avenged, and you will be well on your way..."

The Saint Son, Gui Chi, Hu Daozi, Long Que and others also came over to express their condolences.

Wujiu helped Bing Ling'er up and turned away

In an instant, a whirlwind suddenly came. Three incense sticks of blue smoke circled...

...

On the hillside.

It was still covered with snow and frost.

Wujiu and Bing Ling'er sat side by side, facing the desolate valley, no one spoke, just watching the snowflakes falling and their expressions were silent.

More than ten feet away, there were other people gathering, but there was less decadence and hesitation, and they all looked relaxed.

Mr. Wu not only defeated the gods, but also killed Zhi Xie and Yu Du, whom he captured alive, to sacrifice to the dead souls. His feat was really shocking, sentimental, and aroused his ambition.

Elders of the God Clan, the master of the celestial immortal, would kill him if he said he would kill him. He was so cruel and decisive that only Mr. Wu. How many people died in the journey to the Jade God Realm of the Original Family? He was about to perish, but he was once again in a desperate situation.

Wan Shengzi was a little confused. He walked towards someone, just wanted to ask something clearly, but then turned around and walked to Gui Chi to sit down.

"Oh, it's fine if you kill Zhixie, why do you want to kill Yu Du?"

"What does it mean?"

"Stay Yu Du and find out the truth. If he surrenders, there will be an elder of the gods who will help him, but he will be killed by him, and it will be too much to win people's hearts.

"Yu Du is not an ordinary person, and it will be a disaster if you leave it. The original world is already so miserable, so why should he win people's hearts..."

"In the opinion of Brother Gui?"

"Wujiu kills people and sacrifices, one is to take revenge, and another warns the master of the family that on the way west, there will be death but no life..."

"He cut off his own way?"

"Aren't you and me the same..."

Although the Son of All Saint knows human nature, he likes

It is difficult to guess the subtleties of human nature when it comes to human nature. However, Gui Chi comes from the world and has seen all the desolate things. He understands someone's difficulties and the other party's helplessness.

Wujiu didn't think of anything at this time, but he was a little tired. He slowly closed his eyes. The continuous fighting had already exhausted him. Fortunately, he forced him to retreat from the gods, and he was finally able to breathe a sigh of relief.

Bing Ling'er grabbed his hand and leaned against his arms. The sorrow in her heart was still there, while her pale face had returned to a little bit of the tranquility and indifference of the past.

After Wei Shang died tragically, although she was sad and guilty, she did not dare to expect revenge. She could only immerse herself in inexplicable pain and secretly blame herself and shed tears. Unexpectedly, Wujiu actually killed Zhi Xie, which finally gave her some comfort. Now that the senior brother is gone, the sister of the Zheng family is gone, Wujiu is her only relative...

For two consecutive days, it was safe and sound.

However, the formation masters in the original world are busy day and night.

Another long night passed.

Park Caizi and Mu Tianyuan came across the valley.

According to the two heads of the family, thanks to the help of Ming Xinzi and Jian Xin, the ten teleportation arrays have been arranged. However, the Xuan Kun Realm is far apart, and each formation can only teleport five people, and cannot teleport at the same time. In other words, if all the thousands of people in Yan Valley want to leave, it will take at least one day to delay. In addition, even if the teleportation is smooth, the formation will inevitably leak the whereabouts of the original world, and Brother Wujiu still needs to make the final decision.

Wujiu did not hesitate and said concisely: "I stay, you all set off immediately!"

After saying that, he flew up in the air with Bing Ling'er. As the light flashed, the ice dome above his head cracked a gap. In a blink of an eye, the two of them had landed on the snow hill outside the valley.

Suddenly, the wind and snow hit the face, and the world was vast.

Wujiu looked into the distance, looking cold.

Bing Ling'er still held his hand tightly and whispered: "You want to leave the broken rear alone?"
To be continued...