It was a girl, a ray of light shone on her body, and first saw a beautiful and unparalleled face, blooming freely under the moon; the delicate and extremely tensioned charm was released in the exquisite and undulating curves under the thin silk dress; the long black hair was covered with silver light, like the Milky Way, hanging to the calves, and occasionally rose in the night wind, and spreading teeth and claws in the name of youth.

Lu Changzhi couldn't help but be stunned. He thought he had seen the top ten famous flowers list, but he had no impression of the girl in front of him. He could only see that if the girl in front of him was not ranked in the top ten famous flowers list, then this list would become meaningless.

"In Changzhi, the disciple of Beidou's third palace." He couldn't help but say, "Miss is being coerced by them? Don't worry, my Taoist court is the natural enemy of the evil demons and crooked paths. I will cast a spell to save you!" He was determined to show off in front of the girl, and also noticed the evil aura of the dead soul puppet, mobilized a large amount of true energy, and cast four light gates behind him.

In the countless white lights, Lu Changzhi suddenly flew backwards and fell on the bluestone floor on the main road in the city. He vomited and bleeding heavily. He looked at a dead soul puppet walking out of the white light in disbelief and became drowsy.

He could not understand why the Gate of Miracle was effective for Song Xiaohu, but was ineffective for the Dead Soul Puppet. If he knew that Song Xiaohu was still a human body, and the Dead Soul Puppet was composed of soul silk, although it would be severely damaged under the sacred power, but it could not be seen on the outside, then he would not have any questions in his heart.

Yue'er entered the city, glanced at the tranquility in the darkness, and suddenly looked up at the sky, looking thoughtful. "It turns out to be the divine realm, which idiot is here, wanting to ambush me?"

Song Xiaohu woke up from a coma, picked up the knife to Lu Changzhi, and sneered and lifted up the long knife and stabbed it. He deliberately stabbed it in order to torture Lu Changzhi.

Lu Changzhi was confused and suddenly felt severe pain and screamed involuntarily: "Ah-Brother, save me!"

"No one can save you!" Song Xiaohu smiled grimly, "Don't you know that in addition to Yan Shifang, Sister Yue'er hated the most, there are also your Taoist court!" As she said that, she pulled out her knife and stabbed Lu Changzhi in the heart.

At this moment, another white light shot out, and the unlucky Song Xiaohu was knocked out again and fell into a deep coma.

Yue'er looked at him indifferently and said regretfully: "Oh, the experiment failed. The body of the body cannot withstand the erosion of the force of righteousness. No matter how much essence he is given, he can't stand it. He still has to be refined into a dead soul puppet."

Song Xiaolian felt cold in her heart, and her little hands tightly clenched. Yue'er, who seemed to have noticed it, smiled and pinched her face: "Don't worry, Xiaolian, sister won't use you for experiments."

"Thank you, Sister Yue'er." Song Xiaolian whispered, then looked at Lu Changjian, who was covered with crystal.

Lu Changji helped his younger brother up: "Third brother, you will be fine." He quickly applied medicine to Lu Changzhi to treat his injuries.

Lu Changwu also rushed over and looked at Yue'er and his group vigilantly: "You are so bold, don't you know that the court is here to do things? You won't retreat quickly!" Yan Shifang had already made him anxious, and now there were another group of strange guys. He could only hope that Dao Ting's reputation could scare away these people.

Lu Changzhi said weakly: "Second brother, save that girl quickly, she was held hostage by the evil man..."

Lu Changwu's spiritual sense covered the entire audience, and the source of the dead soul puppets was tied to Yue'er. When he heard Lu Changzhi say this, he knew that his heart was fascinated by beauty and scolded him with a grudge: "Third brother, you fool, she is the leader!"

"Second brother, you protect your third brother." Lu Changji did not care how messy Lu Changzhi was in the wind, and he simply treated his injuries, so he handed them over to Lu Changwu, then stood up and looked at Yue'er coldly, "Who are you, why did you hurt my third brother?"

"If you don't even know who the one who killed you is, it's really pitiful." Yue'er smiled and played with her hair, like a cute girl next door. "Listen, I'm the puppet king and have an irresential hatred with Daoting. Today..." Her expression suddenly became cold and resentful, and her slender jade finger pointed at the sky, "You, you, and the one in the sky, are all going to die!"

As soon as he finished speaking, several dead soul puppets rushed forward.

Lu Changji was shocked. He didn't expect that the girl could detect the master's divine realm. He slapped his hands with one palm, and the palm force turned into one section after another like crystallization. As soon as several dead soul puppets touched it, their bodies immediately cracked, and there was no flesh and blood. There were only countless twisted soul lines. Singles would not appear in the world, but the number was so large that only the blind man could not see it.

"This, is this soul silk?" He finally recognized it. The name of "Yi Tian Shen Death Sutra" is very loud. In the first battle between righteousness and demons, he plundered a large number of cultivation resources for the demon world and made great achievements. The Ghost King Sect thus obtained the foundation of the establishment of a sect and even unified the ghost clan and became the second largest force outside the Heavenly Demon Palace.

"Oh, I can't let you destroy my baby puppet." Yue'er giggled, flashed and bullied her.

Lu Changji felt a stern in his heart, he raised eight points of his palm power and slapped it on. After slapping it, he saw countless broken threads. He felt as if he was fighting against countless practitioners. Although he had eliminated 90% of the power, he still had 10% of it, which made him rush his blood and flew back quickly.

How many practitioners have she swallowed?

He was shocked, and it was hard to imagine that such a cute girl would be a murderous demon. She was about to adjust her body in the air, but her limbs were suddenly entangled by soul threads. When she was dragged by a huge force, she was hugged by a dead soul puppet. The true energy in her body was somehow silent and motionless, and her limbs were weak and unable to move. Faced with the pale face like a dead person, fear arose in his heart. Although his magical powers had super strong resistance, he was confident to compete with Yan Shifang, but he had no resistance at all when facing the omnipresent soul threads. He found that the soul thread on the puppet was sinking into his body, and his mind was hit by a wave of evil aura, and a strong desire to kill rose deep in his heart.

The Dead Soul Puppet is assimilating him.

Yue'er looked at it with a smile, looking forward to what changes will happen after Lu Changji becomes a dead soul puppet.

Will I become a monster?

The huge fear made Lu Changji scream: "Master, save me!"

Yue'er had sensed that there were two auras fighting fiercely several miles away. Although he was fighting fiercely, he only passed two moves. At their level, it was very common for one move to divide life and death.

Sensing one of them approached quickly, he smiled and said, "He is my treasure now, no one can take it away." The void seemed to crack, and countless soul lines gathered into a stream, like a demonic flame that surged out of the abyss.

Mo Yuqing suffered a small loss from Yan Li, and was already angry. When he heard his disciple's sorrowful call for help, he had to give up his revenge and rushed to the city gate to save people. But before he could see what kind of crisis Lu Changji was facing, a demon flame came in front of him. How brilliant his cultivation was, he could tell at a glance that the demon flame was like countless practitioners sending the strongest blow to him.

It is far more than just a huge number, but has caused extraordinary qualitative changes.

"Divine Realm, Star Map!"

As soon as he met, Mo Yuqing directly used the strongest method. The night sky suddenly magnified, looking like the sky had fallen, and the clear light disappeared. He only saw the stars growing bigger, like small suns, emitting infinite bright light, reflecting Zhao'an Mansion City like daytime.

This infinite amount of star lights all possess the power of supreme justice and the most restraining evil.

Mo Yuqing was awarded the title of the Star Lord of All Things with this divine realm, which is definitely not a false reputation.

The demonic flame was strongly suppressed and had to shrink quickly.

Yue'er screamed, fell from the air to the ground, coughed a few mouthfuls of blood, and then stared at Mo Yuqing fiercely: "Old thing, it seems that it will take some effort to kill you!" As he spoke, the Dead Soul Puppet decomposed into soul silk and sank into the ground.

"A bad beast!" Mo Yuqing's face was expressionless. He picked it up and then a star fell rapidly and hit Yue'er's position.

boom!

Unparalleled sacred power exploded at the gate of the city, and the blazing light swallowed up the area of ​​hundreds of feet in a radius, and a whole section of the city wall was destroyed.

"I deserve it, I'll ask you to go against our Taoist court!" Lu Changwu went to the deep pit, and the puppet king who seemed to be blown to ashes, cursed, and then hurriedly ran to help Lu Changjian up. "Brother, are you okay, brother?"

The divine realm was laid out early, and once it was manifested, the dead soul puppet entangled in Lu Changjian could not withstand it and left.

Lu Changji opened his eyes weakly and said ashamed to Mo Yuqing who was walking over: "Disciple... useless..."

"It's not your fault." Mo Yuqing shook his head, then looked straight to a black shadow watching the show on a roof in the distance, and said lightly, "Don't worry about Yan Shifang for now. This woman's "Yi Tian Shen Death Sutra" has been completed and she is hidden, intending to fight back against me. You must be careful."

"What, she is not dead?" Lu Changwu said in shock.

"Look at the ground..." Lu Changji suddenly shouted.

Everyone looked as they said, and saw that the bluestone slabs were arched open by something. Countless crawlers emerged from the soil, and they carried a gray-black flame on their bodies.

"Flame of Death Soul!" Mo Yuqing's face changed, "Oh, that evil man may have arranged in advance, destroying the energy of the earth veins of Zhao'an Mansion. These insects were stained with the power of Death Soul and became her puppet. You can go and dispatch troops to disperse the residents in the city, otherwise the consequences will be unimaginable!"

"Here!" Lu Changwu immediately took people there. Lu Changji struggled to stand up, "Master, it was because of the negligence of the disciple that turned into this situation. The disciple went to help Changwu."

"Be careful." Mo Yuqing pushed out a clear air and sent it into his apprentice's body. Lu Changji was energetic and ran in another direction.

Most insects were destroyed as soon as they climbed out of the divine realm. However, there were many light-shielding objects that survived, and some of them were killed, so some people suffered from bad luck.

The first man from a family was bitten by a centipede and immediately became a puppet. Although the dead soul puppets scattered underground disintegrate and disperse, they still have the ability to control the puppets, so the man bit his wife and children.

The power of the dead soul is spread like a plague.

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