After the rebirth, the old enemy helps me clean up

"boom--"

After a loud noise, several circles of monks surrounded by Yujian hovered in the air for a few weeks before they managed to stabilize their figures.

The stone statue of Shenling appeared strange, and Zeqing Xianzun disappeared together with the returned blood-clothed fairy for more than half a month.

During this time, everyone only knew that Immortal Nanheng brought Wuhua Dajie, the master of Yunmen, back to Tantai Sect, and then under the leadership of Immortal Nanheng, they waited here in turn, waiting for the enchantment of stone statues that no one could enter for the time being. Give birth to a new movement.

And now, the news finally came.

After the loud noise, the stone statue of Shenling raised its head slightly, and the palm that was originally closed slowly opened again, and it actually returned to its original appearance by itself.

"Quickly...quickly inform the suzerain!"

A disciple of Tantai Sect turned around, and happened to run into his sect master.

Tantaiheng had already set up a magic circle here, and if there was any movement, he could come from the sect.

He drove Wan Ce to the door of the statue, and happened to see two figures rushing out from the eyes of the statue.

-

When the scene in front of Lu Chengyang was no longer swaying, he was already on the mountain of the gods in the present world, surrounded by monks with swords flying all over the sky, wearing uniforms of different colors.

"Master, Senior Lu, what happened above the statue?"

After three weeks, Wuyou ran into two, and when he got to the front, he finally recovered into one, and handed him the calming pill of Buming Pavilion.

Lu Chengyang took the calming pill, rubbed his temples, and said, "It's a long story."

Xie Jing said at this time: "How many days have passed since we left?"

Zhou Wuyou replied: "It's been almost sixteen days since I returned to Master."

At this time, a group of monks from various sects headed by Tan Taiheng also gathered around one after another, and began to ask what happened in the eyes of the god statue.

Lu Chengyang couldn't explain clearly for a while, he just said: "There are runes, runes that connect to the ancient world."

Tan Taiheng said: "Ancient rune? Is it a sealing spell?"

Xie Jing said at this time: "The ancient runes on it are not forbidden curses, but the Dafa of resurrection."

Resurrection, it is the soul of Guang Lingzi.

Lu Chengyang had some vague guesses before, but he never expected that the fox-masked man would meet Guang Lingzi.

If the scenes presented in the ancient world are all real, it is true that Guang Lingzi ascended, but he still "died" in the end.

Just after the fox showed a smile, the scene of Yunqi's death appeared, and then Guanglingzi who had ascended was destroyed by the magic dragon, leaving only a wisp of remnant soul wandering on the top of the mountain.

The one who engraved the rune on the Eye of Shenling was not someone else, but Xuzhou.

After that, the ancient world dissipated like an illusion.

"Resurrection? Whose soul is it?"

Tan Taiheng asked.

Lu Chengyang turned his gaze to the eyes of the god statue, and said, "The ancestor of Buming Pavilion, Guang Lingzi."

At this time, the monk who had calmed down suddenly exploded.

"How could this be? Why Guang Lingzi?"

"What is the relationship between this stone statue on Shenling Mountain and Buming Pavilion..."

"..."

Xie Jing said to Tantai Heng: "In any case, at this time, all the masters of the five sects need to be summoned here."

Tan Taiheng replied: "Okay, then use the common law formation."

The Great Formation of Gongfa is a large-scale displacement formation with five people connected by spiritual power. In addition to the effect of temporary rescue, it also has the function of instantly summoning everyone.

All the monks gave way one after another, and Xie Jing and Tantai Heng stood on one side, with a five-petaled lotus-shaped array growing under their feet.

Utilizing the large array of common law, Qiu Xianzhi, who was holding the Muyin Mansion Saber, and Yun Huixiao, who was tied with many soul-fixing ropes, immediately appeared on the other two sides.

But the missing corner of the Common Law formation is——

Xu Pingxiang.

Zhou Wuyou asked doubtfully, "Why is Daoist Xu..."

According to what happened in the past, Lu Chengyang would definitely think it was Xu Cen's slow temper.

But now, if the person who carved the rune was Xu Zhou, Xu Cen might have something to hide from everyone.

It just so happened that such doubts arose in his heart, Xu Pingxiang finally came late, and the five-petal lotus gathered in five directions.

"Sorry, sorry." Xu Pingxiang rolled up his sleeves and apologized to all parties, "It's been a long time since I entered the Gongfa formation, so I thought some powerful sorcery was going to lead me there..."

After all, he looked at Yun Huixiao, and said, "What's wrong with you?"

Yun Huixiao showed helplessness and did not answer.

Xu Pingxiang looked around again, Fang saw Lu Chengyang, and said in surprise: "Blood...Chengyang, this..."

Tan Taiheng said at this time: "Stop talking nonsense, do you know that there are runes on Shenling?"

Xu Pingxiang shook his head and said, "I haven't heard of it."

Lu Chengyang asked: "Pharmacist Xumen... No, the fox-masked man, have you ever seen a fox-masked man?"

Xu Pingxiang showed confusion, and shook his head a few more times.

It was Qiu Xianzhi who opened his mouth and said, "The fox-masked man? There's one right there!"

Before he finished speaking, the Muyin Mansion Saber had already struck, and the green light bypassed a group of monks, and then pierced straight into a white shadow.

That white shadow was not considered agile, although he could dodge for a moment, but he couldn't dodge the spirit knife's continuous pursuit.

Bai Ying finally stood on a rock, his chest was immediately pierced by the spirit knife, and the fox's face burst open, revealing the face of Guang Lingzi.

Guang Lingzi smiled slightly, and said to everyone: "The time has come."

As soon as his words fell, several thunderbolts exploded on the top of Shenling.

However, this "Guang Lingzi" was still just a puppet, and after saying this, he turned into flying sand.

This thunder is unusual, even worse than the Northern Zhou Mountain Tianlei.

Qiu Xianzhi took back the Muyin Mansion Saber, his expression changed immediately: "Heavenly Tribulation."

"Heavenly Tribulation..." Yun Huixiao raised her head with difficulty, "It finally came."

All the monks looked at each other in blank dismay, and they all looked at the sky filled with thunder.

"Whose catastrophe?"

"This... who is going to cross the catastrophe?"

At this moment, Lu Chengyang's eyelids twitched wildly.

Heavenly Tribulation... Heavenly Tribulation is...

"Xie Jing!" Lu Chengyang condensed himself, and met a slashing thunder.

The direction that the thunderbolts lead is towards Xie Jing.

At this time, the persistence in Xie Jing's hand rang faintly, but the silver light on it became dimmer.

"Thank Pavilion Master for the catastrophe?"

"Xie Jing's catastrophe?"

"Master's catastrophe?"

Qiu Xianzhi, Tan Taiheng and Zhou Wuyou spoke out in surprise at the same time.

Xie Jing felt that the aura on the Persistence Sword had faded, and that the heavy thunder was his catastrophe, so he quickly set up a magic circle here, and said, "Lu Zang, don't come here."

"I don't!" Lu Chengyang stepped straight into the magic circle, but at this moment, the Taoist seal on his hand burst into light.

"Come here and undo the seal."

Xie Jing raised her forehead with one hand.

"I do not."

Lu Chengyang carefully guarded the word "Jing" in his palm.

With the seal of a Taoist companion, maybe this catastrophe can also be shared.

Lu Chengyang felt very lucky.

-

"Zeqing, kill him."

"Kill him, and you can ascend."

"Like me, immortal, immortal, immortal."

A voice like a curse sounded from all around, and at this moment, countless people in white robes with fox faces appeared in the midair of Shenling Mountain.

"Kill him, kill him."

The voices of a group of fox-faced men stacked together, one higher than the other.

Lu Chengyang's clear pupils turned red, and he scanned the fox-masked man, but he still couldn't find its real body.

No... With so many puppet bodies suddenly born, the main body must be nearby.

Rolling Thunder took the first shot at this time.

This heavy thunder was only the beginning of the real catastrophe. Under the guidance of Xu Pingxiang and Qiu Xianzhi and the scolding of Tan Taiheng, the junior monks around retreated from Shenling with their swords.

At this moment, Tantai Heng's brows were also burning with anxiety, and he said straightly: "Kill, kill, kill a ghost, where did this fox face come from?"

"No, I'm different from you."

Countless five-petaled light lotuses gathered around Xie Jing's body, and the silver lotuses met the thunder light, turning into light foam one after another.

"I will never kill the most precious person to me for the sake of ascension. Guangling, you don't understand all this at all."

He leaned on the Chi Eternal Sword, and opened his mouth firmly towards the invisible thing in the void.

Lu Chengyang was even more anxious now, just now he was obviously still grateful for the role of the Taoist seal, but now he found that he was not hit by any thunder.

"He's your catastrophe."

"If you kill him, the sky thunder will not fall again."

Countless fox-faced men kept repeating the same words.

This voice really echoes the voice from Lingwu.

Guanglingzi killed Lingwu with his own hands, and even took out the keel to make an octagonal fan. Now that there are so many puppets here, it is really unreasonable to want Xie Jing to kill him with his own hands.

He also talked about the position of the gods before, could it be related to the position of the gods?

Lu Chengyang almost gathered all the spiritual power in his eyes to his pupils, and finally noticed the strangeness of one of the fox-masked figures.

Only this puppet's heart was glowing with a silver light.

The Zhizhen in his hand expanded several feet at this time, and swept towards the slightly different fox-faced man among them.

The fox-masked man also turned into quicksand, but unlike the puppet stabbed by Qiu Xianzhi earlier, the quicksand immediately turned into a phantom!

"It turns out that this phantom came from this strange thing."

Tan Taiheng's Wan Ce has already burst out several tracking soul blades.

All evil things can't escape Wan Ce's instantaneous soul blade, but this phantom that gave Lu Chengyang the last heavy blow 15 years ago disappeared in an instant, just like the Taiyin Youying Sword Soul who was elusive before.

But now it seems that it is definitely not the work of the art of escaping objects.

If the bodies of all these puppets are such a phantom, then this phantom——

Undoubtedly it was a trace of Guang Lingzi's remnant soul.

-

"Where exactly is it?" Lu Chengyang frowned, and saw the soul blade whirling in the air, but lost its target.

Although it was lost, it also proved that the phantom was still here, otherwise the soul blade would definitely belong to Wan Ce's body.

"Possessed." At this time, Xie Jing said slowly, "It's very close."

It just so happened that after he finished speaking, Qiu Xianzhi's Mu Yin sword trembled faintly.

Before Qiu Xianzhi could do anything, the long saber broke by itself, and the half of the saber cut off and slashed towards Xu Pingxiang.

Xu Pingxiang stepped back again and again, seeming to be a little panicked: "Palace Master Qiu, what's going on here, take it back quickly, I can't do it anymore."

Although he said so, the Fushen sword in his hand was very stable, obviously there was no pressure to confront the broken sword.

Qiu Xianzhi originally wanted to take back the severed blade, but he also had doubts in his heart like everyone else present.

Xu Pingxiang mainly cultivates Taoism. Although his swordsmanship is enough to protect himself, it is not superb.

The broken knife seemed to have self-awareness, and the "strike" was extremely ruthless, but Xu Pingxiang's response was beyond everyone's perception.

After such a moment of hesitation, Xu Pingxiang flew along the upper arm and shoulders of the god, all the way to the eyes of the god.

The Fushen Sword pierced the center of the statue's eyebrows, and the golden streamer overflowed from the center of the eyebrows to all directions.

Countless ancient characters danced and twirled in the air, and ancient Yin characters and ancient Yang characters were mixed together, filling the entire boundary of Shenling.

"Xu Pingxiang is the one who hides the deepest..."

Yun Huixiao coughed dryly twice, and said slowly.

The sky thunder was still roaring high in the sky, but the whole thing in Shenling was constantly distorting at this time.

At this moment, Lu Chengyang rushed into the magic circle formed by Xie Jing, and soon the colorful divine light engulfed everything again——

They were all pulled back into the ancient world.