After the rebirth, the old enemy helps me clean up

"Whether spirit worms or the Dafa of Resurrection can't save the Dragon God." Fu Xiao stood on the old mountain with a haggard face.

He tightly squeezed a handful of bamboo slips with messy runes written on them, and then couldn't help but spit out a mouthful of blood.

Just when he finished wiping the blood from the corners of his lips, a few glimmers of light emanated from the eyes of the Shenling God Statue.

The bamboo slips in Fu Xiao's hands fell to the ground one after another, and then he moved to the eye socket of the statue.

This place was originally only a secret room dug to store some of the ancient books of Xuanling. Only the dragon god who guards this place and the masters of the five sects who are separated from Xuanling can enter.

But now, everything is different.

The dragon god Lingwu was destroyed by Guang Lingzi of Buming Pavilion. Guang Lingzi took over the throne of Lingwu God, sealed off the dragon's remnant soul in the sea area, and used the ancient sword as a thing to suppress the sea.

At first everyone thought that Lingwu turned into a dragon to slaughter the common people, but later Guang Lingzi killed it himself, and his dragon bones were embedded in the stone statue, making the statue stand here forever.

The two ancient swords are respectively hidden by Fuhai Mingyuezhuang and Tantaizong to keep the soul of the demon dragon in the sea forever.

But after Yunqi learned the truth, she attacked Guang Lingzi in Shenling, but she died in Shenling.

His soul turned into a resentful spirit, and he ran away causing countless deaths and injuries to the disciples in the sect.

In Fuhai Mingyue Village, the truth written by Yun Qi was also burned by the fire, and even the ancient Yin script used was almost wiped out.

Since Yunqi's soul was engraved with a mark of sin, what followed was the tragic scene of frequent natural disasters, and the local people in this piece of land are in dire straits.

There are mourning sounds all over the world, and thunder suddenly strikes.

After the ascension, Guang Lingzi was also destroyed by the coming catastrophe, but the Dragon God still failed to come back to life.

Fu Xiao made many attempts, and only got a glimpse of the results today.

A purple soul slowly floated in the center of the resurrection formation, and Ling Wu's face gradually emerged.

She asked calmly, "Where is Guangling?"

Before Fu Xiao could reply, another person rushed into this secret room.

"I want to save senior brother!" Xu Zhou roared with bloodshot eyes, "Since there is the Dafa of Resurrection, why not use it!"

Fu Xiao grabbed Xu Zhou's collar and said, "He's already dead! He deserves to die! He's not worthy of being a god, and he's not worthy, and he's not worthy of being the one who protects this place..."

"Senior brother taught me how to dress and walk, taught me how to control the sword, and encouraged me to study and cultivate Taoism." Xuzhou panted violently, "Senior brother is a benefactor and the closest person."

"I said I would repay senior brother, and I will do it." He continued, "Even if, even if everything is wrong!"

Xuzhou Fu saw Lingwu's soul again, and said, "Dragon God is back?"

Lingwu heard their few words, closed her eyes in pain, and asked, "Is he dead?"

Xuzhou said: "Brother is dead, he died in response to Tianlei."

Ling Wu opened his eyes, suddenly smiled, and said, "That's how it is."

The light and shadow on her body became weaker and weaker, and she said slowly: "Then pass this god position to those who need it."

Fu Xiao said: "The position of God...who should it be passed on to?"

"My affiliation."

Purple light overflowed from between her brows, and the purple light condensed into a drop of blood.

Fuxiao cast a calming spell on Xuzhou, and took Lingwu's remnant soul and this drop of blood to travel thousands of miles to find Lingwu's clan.

I saw a young man digging a hole in the sand. Seeing that someone was coming, he raised his head and looked at the strange visitor with a pair of extremely clear eyes.

As if the drop of blood had found its destination, it suddenly dripped into the boy's eyes, and the bright crimson fainted.

Lingwu's ghost also condensed into a purple light, which melted into the boy's heart.

At the same time, Xuzhou woke up, and engraved the Dafa of Resurrection left by Fu Xiaozi stroke by stroke in the secret room.

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When Lu Chengyang looked at the red-eyed youth in the ancient world, another huge force pulled him back to the divine mountain in the present world.

The Lingwu clan, the Dragon God clan.

No wonder he used to be so lethargic.

The two ancient swords used to belong to the Zhenhai area, so it is no wonder that the evil dragon that once blocked Yongcheng lost its soul on the way.

The drowsiness that he had experienced not long ago surged up again, and Lu Chengyang couldn't help moving a few steps sideways until Xie Jing helped him stabilize.

Qiu Xianzhi, Tan Taiheng and Yun Huixiao also had some sloppy footsteps, but Xu Pingxiang held the floating sword with his hand, and his body stood like a pine.

The sky was once again densely covered with rolling sky thunder, and a wisp of ghost slowly floated from the Fushen sword at this time, Xu Pingxiang tightly closed his eyes and said: "The people of the Xu family have needed to protect this wisp of soul since ancient times."

"There is nothing else in the secret box, just such a strand of soul."

At this moment, the wisp of soul floated out of the Fushen sword, and it condensed into a human form in an instant.

Guang Lingzi, in white robe and wide sleeves, stepped on the ground with his white boots. He took a deep breath of the spiritual energy of the world, and then said slowly, "Fortunately, we caught up."

"Zeqing, Lu Zang is your catastrophe." Guang Lingzi said leisurely again, "If you kill him, the sky thunder will never fall again."

At this moment, the second thunderstorm fell, Xie Jing pushed Lu Chengyang away and resisted in the same way, but this time the silver lotus shattered faster.

Lu Chengyang was temporarily fixed in one place, and his heart was filled with anger, and he saw that the third thunderstorm was already brewing.

"Nonsense." Xie Jing's tone was still very calm, "Tianlei is Tianlei, it has nothing to do with Lu Zang."

Tan Taiheng stopped being dizzy at this time, and said: "That's right, what kind of reasoning, if you say that, why didn't Tianlei directly strike Lu Chengyang!"

At this time, Tan Taiheng's blunt words could still be heard. Although Lu Chengyang's anger rose again, he still felt that it made sense.

"No, Zeqing, your catastrophe will always be his, just like Lingwu, and it will always be mine." Guang Lingzi stepped forward slowly, "Okay, Pingxiang, open your eyes and accept It's time to come down and see the fruits of our years of hard work."

"The fruit of years of hard work..." Yun Huixiao sneered a few times at this time, "It seems that the Gu worm that was buried a few years ago is the masterpiece of Hall Master Xu."

When Qiu Xianzhi and Tantai Heng heard this, their complexions were somewhat gloomy.

years ago...

Lu Chengyang thought of the Gu worms on the people in the East Courtyard of Molin Mansion, as well as countless monks who had gone mad, and suddenly had a new idea.

He said: "Do you want to assimilate the spiritual power of the technique of transforming Qi?"

Xu Pingxiang turned pale and remained silent.

Guang Lingzi continued: "Without enough spiritual power, how can I successfully reappear here?"

He approached Xie Jing step by step, and then said: "It's a pity that this skin still can't last too long."

Xu Pingxiang finally said at this time: "Master Guangling, in order to piece together this skin, too many lives have been lost."

Tantai Heng woke up for a moment, and then said: "Skins? Those people who lost their skins were done by you?"

Qiu Xianzhi said: "I'm afraid it's more than that. In Pingsu County, some people also picked human skin."

Yun Huixiao couldn't help shaking her head at this moment, and said, "In this way, I don't seem to be going too far."

Lu Chengyang exhaled lightly, and then said: "So the Dafa of reviving the soul is what you did."

Liangcheng is the place where Yushantang has the most Luze gardens, and it is also the place where Yushantang's headquarters is located.

Here, it is more convenient for Xu Pingxiang to use his hands and feet, and it is also easier to find a suitable body in the Louze Garden to revive the soul without revealing any flaws.

Xu Pingxiang retracted the Fuchen sword, then sighed, and said: "It is true, but there is still a mistake."

"Who would have thought that a disciple of Buming Pavilion who was also of the blood of the dragon clan happened to die in the streets of Liangcheng at a critical moment, and your soul would be summoned to other places."

"Everything is God's will."

Hearing this, Lu Chengyang felt the same emotion in his heart.

"Back then you put Lu Zang to death, and then you brought him back to life." Xie Jing said to Guang Lingzi, "Now you want me to take action, what do you mean?"

"Gods don't need to have feelings." Guang Lingzi said indifferently, "If you don't kill him, you will die."

"The soul of Lingwu has always been entrusted to this lineage of dragons. Since the transfer of the god position, this curse has continued to this day."

"The ascension person chosen by the eight-edged fan is destined to have a fierce struggle with this lineage."

"Do you think that the dragon's hatred has been accumulated for thousands of years, and he will show mercy?"

Lu Chengyang's anger finally reached the breaking point, and the Zhizhen in his hand had already ignited a strong spiritual flow.

"If the magic dragon seeks revenge, it should be you!"

He held Zhizhen and approached Guang Lingzi very quickly, but Guang Lingzi dodged very quickly, Ling Zhizhen threw himself into the air first.

Lu Chengyang had expected this a moment ago, so the red light in his pupils flowed, and several air blades formed in his palms, blocking the multiple directions that Guang Lingzi might move.

This move made Guang Lingzi freeze for a tiny moment when he retreated.

In this brief moment, Zhizhen pierced through Guanglingzi's chest.

"The skin that took a lot of time to make, still can't resist such a blow." Guang Lingzi put one hand on the Qi sword, and suddenly sighed.

"The last drop of dragon's blood is inside the Chengjing pupil." Guang Lingzi said to Xu Pingxiang, "Take it out quickly."

His facial features gradually blurred at this moment, and his body turned into fly ash.

This is still a puppet body.

Xu Pingxiang summoned Fushen again, stabbing at Lu Chengyang's eyes.

"I should have thought it was you." Lu Chengyang withdrew a few steps in the air, then summoned Chi Yan at the same time, and met Fu Chen, "When the king Gu group came out, you came later, even though Fu Chen's sword touched Touched Gu worms, but still so clear and clean."

Even the place where the rotting corpses appeared was a ruined temple dedicated to the pharmacists of Xumen.

"The magic dragon can't be resurrected again." Xu Pingxiang's eyes were full of sorrow, and he gathered spiritual power in his palm, "This time, it needs to be broken cleanly."

"Chengyang, this world needs peace."

Lu Chengyang laughed suddenly, and then said: "Then your peace is really strange, didn't the previous chaos and the current chaos all cause Guang Lingzi?"

Xu Pingxiang sighed, the spiritual power in his palm was pushed out at this moment, and he went straight to Lu Chengyang.

Tan Taiheng flashed to the other side with Yun Huixiao in his arms, surrounded by fox-faced puppets forming a tight circle, one after another would appear again, endlessly.

The same situation also happened to Qiu Xianzhi, Mu Yin's long knife was broken, he simply threw the knife away, and fought with the puppet with bare hands, but the puppet was tenacious and immortal.

Xie Jing stabilized his figure at this time, summoned another spirit sword, Beiling, and threw it towards Xu Pingxiang.

At this moment, the third thunder in the dense clouds crashed down, but was absorbed by the phantom that reappeared.

Guang Lingzi's phantom took shape again, stroked Xie Jing's black hair with one hand, and said in a low voice: "It's the same this time. There is only one god, and you are destined to die."

"In order to end this kind of grievance, you should take action and completely wipe out the last ray of dragon soul."