Taixuan Ling Realm, Taishang Taoist Temple.

Yunling Xuan Palace.

The fingertips seemed to pass by the void inadvertently. A lifelike little soul-suppressing ghost's head condensed out of thin air in a gust of black wind. Its closed eyes trembled slightly, and an unparalleled terrifying aura rose from it. However, the strength of this aura was uncertain, and it appeared from time to time, and it was obviously not completely stabilized.

The true core of this "Soul-Suppressing Song", the origin of the magic spell of the head of the soul-Suppressing Ghost, is about to completely awaken and give birth to an independent consciousness!

The Soul-Sow Heart Art is very mysterious. Once the head of the soul-suppressing ghost is completely awakened, it will be unimaginable to Xu Disheng's return here, and it will also have an incomparable terrifying blessing for the practice and use of "Soul-Suppressing Song". Its importance is not small even for Xu Disheng at this time.

"Although these dark powers are not too much, they are barely enough," the young young man in a snow-white Taoist robe flicked his sleeves and projected the origin of the head of the soul-suppressing ghost. With the dazzling purple light flowing, he stepped out and appeared directly outside the Yunling Xuan Palace the next moment, and looked down at the Yuanshen Yuanjun of the many spiritual tribes who had been waiting for a long time under his feet, "Immediately go to the Dao City of Chaoxi and the Light Tree Realm."

"Yes, Supreme Master!"

Several huge spiritual birds made a clear sound of crying that ran through the sky, carrying the people in the Taixuan Spirit Realm to flap their wings, and there were countless soul realms. The Divine Pill Realm slaves were neatly walking in the air, with an extremely grand momentum.

"I have to worry about you in this trip," Xu Disheng looked at the huge and incompetent black-feathered bird in the distraction realm in front of him. "The Lord Xuan Cang specially asked you to accompany me this time, but he was determined."

The black-feathered geek gently flapped its huge wings, rolled up thousands of fierce storms, and a hoarse voice came: "The Supreme Master Xu Zun is so polite. As the spiritual bird of Xuan Cang Shangjun, I can go to the Guangyin Tree Realm as the son of Dao Xu this time, and I am even extremely lucky."

After saying that, he flapped his wings slightly again. A huge palace of extremely luxurious appeared on the back of the black phoenix. The powerful spiritual power surged in it, and it was invincible to be magnificent.

"I would also like to ask the Supreme Master to enter the palace."

Xu Disheng nodded and said, "Thank you, please."

Supernatural powers,

Purple clouds chasing the sun.

The snow-white robe sleeves were gently brushing, and the dazzling purple light once again enveloped it. The next moment, it disappeared directly from the spot and entered the huge palace on the back of the black-feathered hongbird.

Ji Wu Yuanjun and Mu Tu Yuanjun looked at each other, and they also stood in the air with many of the top Yuanshen realms Yuanjuns, following the Black Feathered Bird.

As the black-feathered geese flapped its wings to cover the sky and the sun, the huge spiritual birds that had traveled before all lowered their heads slightly and stopped in the air to wait.

After a few breaths, the eastern wall of Taixuan Ling Realm slowly opened. Under the leadership of the black-feathered woven bird that was as powerful as the sky, whether it was spiritual birds, spiritual creatures, many slaves, etc., they were all neatly arranged behind them, and they walked straight towards the Dao City of Chaoxi.

...

"Let's do it."

Zhang Duoyu sat on the ground, his beautiful face became paler by the blood-red lights all over the sky, but his eyes were no longer attached to this human realm.

"It's really a pitiful person," Hong Shang stood in the air with her bare feet hanging. As Ni Shang danced, she grabbed the strange blood moon several feet tall under her feet with her back hand. "Do you have any unfulfilled wishes?"

Last wish?

Zhang Duoyu laughed at himself.

Master Liu Yuan, the Lingdao Sect, who grew up since childhood, also has the familiar grass and tree in the Lingdao Sect, and also the junior sister Bi Wanting who is a bamboo horse and a green plum.

But all these have been destroyed by him one by one, and all that remains are regrets and memories.

Even though I have awakened now, it is too late.

Relying on the side of a huge rock, Zhang Duoyu closed his eyes weakly, shook his head, and stopped talking.

Hong Shang grabbed Xue Yue with one hand, remained silent for a while, and threw him directly into the sky of this barrier space.

The blood moon was suspended in the air, bursting out an unparalleled blood-red spiritual light. The dense spiritual net covering Zhang Duoyu became more and more dazzling under the reflection of the spiritual light. The strands of blood-colored silk threads almost condensed into substance, and quickly contracted towards Zhang Duoyu.

In just a moment, the ultimate formation spirit net had already covered Zhang Duoyu's whole body, completely imprisoning his ghost power cultivation level near the realm of the Dispersing Lord.

Red dress dance lightly

After pinching an extremely complex seal technique, a rich ghost aura suddenly appeared in his palm. As soon as he appeared, he directly penetrated the spiritual network of the Jue Array and penetrated into Zhang Duoyu's eyebrows.

The man in black frowned, as if he was suffering great pain, but his closed eyes never opened a single moment.

The unparalleled ghost power cultivation gradually fell, and its falling speed became faster and faster.

The first realm of the Yuanshen.

Shendan Peak Realm.

The foundation of Tao.

Qihai Realm.

Until the end, Zhang Duoyu's long black hair turned into a head full of snow-white hair, and there was no trace of ghost power on his body. A rich black light emitting a trembling aura slowly soaked out from his eyebrows and hovered in the air.

Above the black feathered geese, in the palace.

Xu Disheng opened his eyes and brushed his sleeves. The small original true form of the soul-suppressing ghost head appeared again, but disappeared in an instant under the purple light. He was teleported to an unknown place by this long-distance teleportation magical power "Zixia Zhuri".

boom!

Under the gaze of Yinling Shangjun, Shao Huangnian and others, the huge blood-colored spherical light curtain that surrounded them was suddenly broken a huge gap, and the extremely dazzling purple light thundered in, without any stop, directly pouring into the suspended green light gate.

The purple light dissipated, and the origin of the spell wrapped in it appeared. The body of the soul-suppressing ghost hovering in the air in the previous period also had a sense. The two soul-suppressing ghosts' heads, one virtual and one solid, gradually merged into one place under the fierce black light.

The ferocious and bloodthirsty aura gradually spread out, and the closed eyes of the soul-suppressing ghost's head trembled continuously. Finally, after the origin of the spell completely integrated into the soul-suppressing ghost's head, its blood-lit eyes suddenly opened!

His eyes emitted an extremely rich soul-destroying ghost power, and even formed two black rainbow lights that annihilate everything. Wherever his eyes swept, even the blood-red spiritual light scattered everywhere in this barrier space was annihilated in an instant, and he was extremely domineering.
Chapter completed!