Xu Disheng looked coldly at the dusty seventh realm of dispersing Yinming Shangjun in the distance. As he flipped his palm, an extremely terrifying aura appeared from his palm. It turned out to be a twisted light ball with blood-red light. The Taixuan Ling Realm space around the twisted light ball even had a slight crack surging and dying, and it seemed that there was an unimaginable power of shattering.

The top killing spell and the magical shattering spell in the Supreme Heart Skill of the Spirit Clan "Taishang Pian" are the top killing spells.

"Super Supreme, stop," Xuan Rui Shangjun shook his sleeves slightly, and a blue spiritual curtain that was extremely solid protected Yin Ming Shangjun. "You have taught Yin Ming a lesson, and this matter has been revealed, how about it?"

"In recent years, I have been practicing in the Taoist temple," Xu Disheng did not dissipate the broken magic spell in his palm, but the blood-red light on the twisted light ball became more and more intense. "Does it make people feel that Yunling Xuan Palace is weak and can be bullied? Yinming Shangjun, what is your identity and position, and dare to point fingers at the son of Daoxu like this?"

Xuan Rui Shangjun shook his head, knowing that this was because Shangjun Yinming was too self-righteous, so he was not inconvenient to persuade him again. However, the solid green spiritual curtain that had previously taken action to cover Shangjun Yinming, did not dissipate.

The digital spiritual tribe on one side looked at Xu Disheng with complicated eyes, and his previous attitude towards him had changed a lot.

Shangjun Yinming's expression changed, obviously he was already extremely shocked and angry, as if he had forgotten the previous embarrassment. He didn't want to believe that a Yuanjun in the Yuanshen realm had such terrifying combat power. He took out a guqin while swaying his sleeves, put his ten fingers on it. As Taixuan's spiritual power flowed, several killing sound wave spells were used to attack Xu Disheng.

Although there are only a hundred extremely rare creatures in the spiritual race, there are inevitably a few stupid people among them. Yinming Shangjun is one of them. He does not understand the situation in the middle realm at all. Every day, he only knows that he lives and dreams in his own temple. He has not left the Taixuan Spirit Realm for hundreds of years.

Even Xu Disheng was just a son of the Taoist sutra who had not yet grown up in the soul realm.

"Breaking God Spell."

Xu Disheng's snow-white Taoist robe was automatically unwind, and his slender and pale knuckles were directly inserted into the blood-red twisted light ball, grabbing it into a red light spot in the sky.

An extremely strong sense of crisis rose from the depths of his mind. Yinming Shangjun's scalp was numb. He quickly stopped urging the guqin spell in his hand. He successively laid several spiritual shields with light flowing in front of him, and even took out an umbrella-shaped Tongxuan Spirit Treasure to protect him. It was impossible to say that it was wind and rain.

Countless blood-red light spots suddenly disappeared

The next moment, it appeared densely next time, and it condensed into a twisted blood-red light ball, enveloped it and slowly contracted inward.

But Yinming Shangjun is the Shangjun of the Spirit Clan in the seventh realm of the divine division. He was enough to obtain a Tongxuan Lingbao in the Taixuan Spirit Realm. He even chose a Tongxuan Lingbao Hunting Umbrella with the main protection. At this time, although the magic spell in "Taishang Chapter" is extremely powerful under the layers of Xu Disheng's terrifying background, it was unable to directly break the heavy protection of the Hunting Umbrella for a while.

Suddenly, an extremely mysterious blue light burst out from Xu Disheng's palm, and even briefly tore the space of the Taixuan Spirit Realm, directly penetrated the protection of the Hunling Umbrella, revealing the terrified face of Yinming Shangjun.

The blood-red light ball of the Broken God Curse was without the full force of the Tongxuan Spirit Treasure Hunting Umbrella, crushing several spiritual shields around Yinming Shangjun like a bamboo shoot, and directly imprinting them into the depths of his soul.

Xuan Rui Shangjun sighed lightly, and the extremely solid blue spiritual curtain also penetrated Yin Ming Shangjun's body. Three sounds of broken hearts resounding throughout the sky, and the bright light in the sky dissipated. Yin Ming Shangjun half-kneeled weakly on the ground, his aura was extremely weak, he lowered his head tightly, his eyes full of resentment.

"Taishang, now that Yinming's three souls have been abolished and the cultivation level of the four realms of divination is enough?" Xuan Rui Shangjun's tone also had a little complicated feeling. After leaving this sentence, his figure gradually faded away and directly disappeared into the void.

When Xu Disheng killed Li Xuanji, who was also a spiritual creature, was actually clear about the matter of Xu Disheng killing Li Xuanji, who was also a spiritual creature. Now he wants to destroy all the seven souls of Yinming Shangjun. It is too vicious, but... he is the son of Daoxu in the oracle descended from Taixuan Mansion. Although Xuan Rui cherishes the creatures of the same tribe, he can only act in favor of Xu Disheng. This is nothing to do.

Moreover, over the years, Xuan Rui Shangjun and Xu Disheng have had many contacts. In this dilemma, the complexity of his mood can be imagined.

"This magical spell could have broken your seven souls," Xu Disheng walked in front of Shangjun Yinming in a few breaths, and looked at him with a low look, "If it weren't for the blue green spirit curtain guard of Shangjun Xuanrui, you had already become a waste at this time. Shangjun Yinming, do you understand?"

Shangjun Yinming, who was extremely weak, knelt on the ground half-kneeled, lowered his head deeply, hid the resentment in his eyes, and gritted his teeth and said, "Yes, Taishang Xuzun."

Xu Disheng looked at Shangjun Yinming, who was only left with the four realms of spiritual distraction, and a trace of inexplicableness appeared in his eyes: "Let's go."

"yes."

Yinming Shangjun turned around and turned his back to Xu Disheng, stood quietly for a moment, and his figure turned into a gray rainbow of light and left here directly.

The other numbers of the divine realm of the divine division all looked at Xu Disheng with complicated eyes, and left one after another in different thoughts. Only Xu Disheng, a spiritual creature, was left on the sea of ​​clouds.

"The seven-emotional spiritual flower of immortal arts also has a significant impact on the spiritual creatures who are not strong in their minds," Xu Disheng pondered in his heart, "But... it's just a little attempt this time. As for the Shangjun of Yinming, he will let him go."

The phantom of a colorful flower appeared from the void, and was pinched into shattered light and shadow by Xu Disheng.

Even if the Lord Yinming is ignorant, he will not be unaware of the weight and importance of the son of Daoxu to the Taixuan Mansion. How could he be so brainlessly criticized?

What's more, even if Xu Disheng really did something wrong, it was not his turn to point fingers, a spiritual creature in the seventh realm of distraction.

It turned out...it was just an attempt made by Xu Disheng using the immortal art of the Seven Emotions Spiritual Flower.

This attempt was not aimless, but was of great use to it. This means that even Xuan Rui Shangjun and others who were dispersed in the Nine Realms of the Spiritual Distraction could not detect the existence of this vicious immortal technique. The Yin-Yang Dao Sect was even more unlikely to notice the cause of the spread of the Seven Emotional Spiritual Flower. Even though the dozens of mortal states under its rule had already been in chaos and a mess, if they could never find the root cause, they would not be able to curb the crazy sweeping of the Seven Emotional Spiritual Flower.

The immortal power is one of the many supreme powers between heaven and earth, and it is faintly above the other supreme powers. In fact, if there is no accident that happens particularly coincidental, it is impossible for it to be noticed by the divine realm. Xu Disheng's attempt this time was more about testing the Shuang Descendant. The facts prove that even though he had the cultivation of the third-grade god before he was reborn, he is only a special spiritual creature. Moreover, since he entered the inner palace of Taixuan Palace, he has not appeared again. This is enough to show that under the order of the Taoist Taixuan Mansion of the upper realm, no spiritual creature dared to disobey.
Chapter completed!