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Following the comprehension of the "Sacred Law of Transforming Evils", those evil spirits, as if they had encountered a mother's body, gathered in the past one after another.
In the end, it turned into a brand new law formation.
"Buzz!"
The large array of new laws is condensed, exuding a twilight-like light, faintly containing some powerful power of decay, bringing an end to the world.
"good!"
Song Yifei nodded, very satisfied with the harvest.
With the practice of the large formation of transforming evil, the surrounding black evil spirits were quickly absorbed by it.
With him as the center, a few miles around, clear and bright.
"Look, what's going on?"
Many high-rises of the Hanging Mountain in the Chaos Divine Map were shocked when they saw the scene before them.
Originally they thought that Song Yifei was too arrogant to enter rashly, this is a place that even the saint dared not enter, but he dared to enter.
In the end, you will inevitably suffer a big loss, and you will be bloody when you meet.
But he didn't expect that countless sinister black mist were sucked into his body one after another, but he was unscathed and did not feel any discomfort.
At this time, he was smiling, as if he had entered a rare state of epiphany, comprehending some supreme truth, as if he was enlightening.
Bailang, the owner of Hanging Mountain, was also completely shocked: "What kind of exercise is this, that it can be used for oneself? You know, this is the evil mist that shook the world in the prehistoric era, and I can only collect it. , cannot be refined and absorbed."
"It looks like this kid really has great luck, and he probably contains some kind of mysterious treasure, and it's probably related to the Extinguishing Demon Canyon! This time, maybe there will be a big harvest!"
A great elder at the pinnacle of quasi-sage said excitedly.
While speaking, there was a sudden thunderbolt outside the valley.
The mountains swayed, and countless golden lights traversed the sky.
"No, masters from other sects have already arrived, Fellow Daoist Yuan, come back quickly!"
Bailang, the owner of Xuankong Mountain, grabbed it with his big hand, and his true energy permeated the void, wanting to capture Song Yifei back to the Chaos Divine Map.
"You don't have to worry, the owner of the mountain, I've noticed it."
Before the big hand of Bailang, the owner of Xuankong Mountain, was caught, Song Yifei suddenly opened his eyes, his body flickered, and he broke into the Chaos Divine Map.
However, Bailang, the owner of Hanging Mountain, naturally lost his hands.
This scene is shocking.
Once the sage caught it, he was able to dodge it at will.
"This son's cultivation is unfathomable, and his cards are almost endless. Just now, the steps used to flicker, run good fortune, and coincide with the way of heaven, are definitely not something a quasi-sage can grasp!"
Bailang, the owner of Hanging Mountain, lost his hand, and was shocked in his heart.
Logically speaking, quasi-sages and saints seem to be half a step apart, but they are actually worlds apart.
One is the loach on the ground, and the other is the dragon in the sky.
"More than one saint? Could it be the Taizhou sect?"
Song Yifei's doubtful voice brought Bailang, the owner of Hanging Mountain, back from his thoughts to reality.
The sky was full of golden light, turning into a prehistoric country, covering thousands of miles.
In that country, a monk sits in the center, a large number of masters occupy the left and right, and the stars hold the moon.
"Sect Master of Linghua Sect, Sun Xin'an!"
Bailang, the owner of Hanging Mountain, had an uneasy expression on his face.
"The Chen Moxian you injured is his proud disciple. The Linghua Sect is outside Taizhou, and it is really abominable that they dare to compete for the treasure!"
Bai Lang, the owner of Hanging Mountain, frowned deeply.
"Hahaha, hahaha!"
A burst of laughter came from the sky, and the saint sitting upright in the empty kingdom stood up with a melodious voice.
"Brother Bailang, you have always been good."
"Sun Xin'an! You Linghua Sect is a Yangzhou sect, why dare you spy on my Taizhou treasure?"
?Open the skylight to speak brightly, and Bailang, the owner of Xuankong Mountain, doesn't give a good face.
"Genius and earth treasure, the virtuous live in it!"
Facing the cold face, that Sun Xin'an didn't care:
"Today we not only want to seize the treasure, but also seek justice from you Xuankongshan! You dare to abolish my apprentice's cultivation, you Xuankongshan are so brave!"
"It's really a narrow road to Yuanjia!"
Hearing the words of Linghuazong Sun Xin'an, Song Yifei sneered in his heart.
Although the sage is fearful, he is not afraid.
If he really moves and puts it away, he naturally has a way to play the opponent to death without revealing his cultivation.
Just nowTo help the system comprehend the "Sacred Law of Transforming Evil", it is also a good time to try the other party.
With this skill, in the Demon Extinguishing Canyon, he has the right time and place, and can move around at will.
As for the original promise of Bailang, the owner of Xuankong Mountain, Song Yifei was not at ease, and he didn't believe it at all.
From the first day he came out of the rivers and lakes, he had no intention of putting his life in the hands of others.
What's more, if the other party speaks empty words, they don't know how to believe it.
"Let that kid Yuan Wuliang come out and meet me. It's so daring to insult our Linghua Sect!"
The sound was like rolling thunder, shaking the world, and the people in the Hanging Mountain charged towards them, shaking people's hearts, and scared the guts out.
That Sun Xin'an got up slowly, tall and tall, with a blood-red cloak, as if stained with blood.
Infinite might emanating from the body, towering over the sky and the earth, Ling Yun smiled proudly.
Touching the eyes, the liver and gallbladder are split.
His gaze swept across, as if penetrating through the Chaos Divine Map, and fixed on Song Yifei's body.
"Father."
Bai Yuezhao, who was hiding behind Bailang, seemed to remind his father to protect Song Yifei.
In this treasure hunt, she became a quasi-sage because of her great progress in cultivation, so she also followed.
"Don't worry, Yuan Wuliang is a distinguished guest, and Sun Xin'an wants to threaten me, it's ridiculous."
Bailang, the owner of Xuankong Mountain, patted his daughter on the shoulder and comforted him: "The Linghua Sect doesn't have a high-grade Chaos Divine Treasure, but dares to come here to challenge it blatantly. I must teach them a lesson, otherwise everyone will follow suit, wouldn't it be a mess?"
"Boy, it's you, Chen Moxian, a disciple of Abolish My Sect! Do you know that a catastrophe is coming? Quickly kneel down and lead the death, so as not to suffer!"
Linghuazong, a quasi-sage, roared with a thunderbolt, pointing at Song Yifei.
"Hanging Mountain Lord, can't you protect this kid?"
"That's right, Yuan Wuliang is my honored guest on Xuankong Mountain, with me around, who would dare to touch a hair on him?"
Bailang, the owner of Xuankong Mountain, sneered again and again: "Sun Xin'an, you Linghua Sect disregarded the rules, peeped at my treasures in Taizhou, and dared to speak wild words! Today, you are probably going to save something!"
"Yeah?"
In the distance, the sound of Youyou came.
A piece of golden glow quietly condenses in the northern sky and turns into a kingdom.
Countless quasi-sages appeared, and in the center of the country, a man sat upright, with willow beards fluttering, and his brows looked majestic.
Another immortal saint.
"Sect Master Tianwei!"
The face of Bailang, the owner of Hanging Mountain, changed slightly.
Another sage came here with all his strength, and he was Shangguanxi's master.
"Tianwei Gate pays tribute to Bailang, the owner of Hanging Mountain."
That day, the master of the Weimen sect cast his eyes on Song Yifei's body: "I am Tianweimen, not for treasures, but to seek justice. As long as Baishan master surrenders, I will leave immediately."
"Hmph! You disregarded the rules and entered my Taizhou. I'm afraid you are bullying no one in Taizhou?"
The owner of the Hanging Mountain, Bailang, looked cold and was ready to fight: "You two factions conspired to communicate with the Dragon Palace, and you took the position of supervisor, just for the source of fairy spirits and the treasure of exterminating demons. I have endured it for a long time in order to get along peacefully. Otherwise, I would have shot and killed the three of them with my own hands. Now that your cultivation base is abolished, it is your own fault. You are lucky to survive. Meng Tianwei, you have such a bad character, save it to coax a three-year-old child. You should leave immediately, hehe, You don't even feel blushing!"
Meng Tianwei is the master of Tianwei Sect, the Taoist with three willows and long beard.
Having been preached by Bailang, the owner of Xuankong Mountain, Meng Tianwei couldn't help becoming angry from embarrassment, and shouted: "Bailang, do you want to start a war?"
"Fight is to fight! The treasure of exterminating demons, I hang on the mountain, and I am determined to win it. Whoever dares to take the treasure will be killed without mercy!"
Bailang, the owner of the Hanging Mountain, shows no sign of weakness, is domineering and tough.
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