Urban Witcher

Xingyue Slave's body is in Beidou Temple?

This point, even they do not know.

"Not good! Daofeng is trying to adjust the tiger away from the mountain. He tied Qingchangfeng here, and his soul went to Beidou Temple!" The yellow-shirted Taoist was the first to come back to his senses, and the hearts of several big brothers trembled immediately. They don't like Xingyue Nu, but according to the meaning of the board of directors, the sales of the Magic Guild are supported by their branches. I didn't even look at the excitement in a hurry, and flew towards Beidouguan.

"Okay, Daofeng, your move is really vicious!" Qing Changfeng was trembling with anger, but he didn't leave. Now that those big guys have gone, it doesn't make sense for him to go again.

The most important thing now is to see if they can catch up. At this point, it was useless for him to worry any more.

Daofeng had killed the two corpses, the body and the soul, and poured a ray of energy into each, simulating the consciousness of the soul, each of which can be independent. On the way here, his soul incarnation had already split from the deity, and went to Beidou Temple , killing all the way up the mountain...

This was originally a plan to lure the tiger away from the mountain. Qing Changfeng thought he had set up an ambush here to ambush them, but in fact Daofeng had already seen through it, and he planned to kill Xingyue Nu's body.

"Daofeng, how do you know that Xingyue Slave's body is in my Beidou Temple?" Qing Changfeng asked sharply. The reason why he fell into the trap was that Daofeng's plan was too thorough, and another important factor was: except for a very few Few people, even the core leadership of the magic guild, didn't know that she was with him physically, and he didn't think about it at all.

Daofeng didn't answer, but looked down at the ancient evil god on the ground—his primordial spirit had almost melted away, leaving only a faint phantom, still looking at himself, and when he was about to be destroyed, there was actually something in his eyes. with a smile.

"I hope... I bought time for you..." Cannian, the ancient evil god, said to Daofeng in his consciousness.

"Why don't you go?"

"You have twelve disciples, and the other eleven. I don't know how many batches have been changed... I am the only one left, and I should have died long ago. There is nothing. If I can die here, I am worth it..."

His primordial spirit began to burn, leaving only the last bit of wisdom left.

"Daofeng, I was killed by the ghost mother back then, and you gathered spirits and reborn for me... From that moment on, you were my master, and I have no regrets in dying for you, but... I can't wait until you kill three The corpse has proved..."

There is no such thing as righteousness, Ling Ran regards death as home, and he doesn't feel that what he does is so great. It is nothing more than being a slave and sacrificing for his master, which is only right and proper.

With the lamp exhausted, he finally burned the last bit of spiritual wisdom, the primordial spirit burst, and clusters of soul particles scattered in the air and flew towards the direction of Xuanyuan's Gate.

There is no such thing as an ancient evil god in the world anymore. One day, his soul will be gathered together, but he will have to endure the suffering of the six realms of reincarnation. However, that will be hundreds of years later.

Daofeng sighed in his heart.

"Amitabha……"

Zen Master Shanshan clasped his palms together and recited the Mantra of Rebirth to save the ancient evil god and eliminate his karmic obstacles during his lifetime. In this way, when he reincarnates in the future, he may be able to alleviate some evil karma.

Karma and chance are the most miraculous things. Even the great power of proving the Tao cannot be grasped, but transcendence will bring about some wonderful changes.

Daofeng nodded slightly, and looked up at Qing Changfeng with a peaceful expression, without any expression.

"Yes, Daofeng, you have used this strategy very well, but have you thought about it for yourself? Your soul is inseparable."

"I thought about it."

Qing Changfeng still wanted to listen to the following, but he waved at him, which means... Do you want to do it yourself?

"Are you not afraid of death?"

"I've reached a desperate situation, what's the use of being afraid."

"Okay, I'll see what else you can do!"

Qing Changfeng didn't believe what Daofeng said: his incarnation outside his body had been destroyed, and his soul was at the gate of his mountain. This was his soul in front of him. If he died again, only the soul would be left.

Ordinary creatures are completely dead here, because the primordial spirit is nothingness and can only exist by relying on the body and soul. Once these two are gone, the primordial spirit will dissipate in a short time.

Even if Daofeng beheaded the two corpses, the body and soul can be independent, relying on a breath of energy to form an incarnation, the soul can exist independently without them, but after all, the vitality will be seriously injured. If you want to cultivate soul and flesh and blood again, you must at least Of course Daofeng couldn't afford to wait for hundreds of years.

Therefore, Qing Changfeng guessed that he must have a foreshadowing, but he couldn't think of how he could make a comeback. He roared at the moment, and when he was about to make a move, he suddenly thought of what Daofeng had done before: Didn't he think that he was going to die at that time, unexpectedly Any chance to stand up, but he would have already escaped from his shell... Could it be that he really has something behind him, otherwise why does he look so calm?

Never mind, give it a try!

Qing Changfeng gritted his teeth, and brought the magic circle of Dadong Zhenjing to the extreme. The Chinese characters were melted and combined to form sixty-four hexagrams, which enveloped Daofeng from all directions, looking like a huge Rubik's cube, constantly flipping, Daofeng Trapped in the middle, flying up and down with the "imitation", there is no resistance.

Why is this so?

Qing Changfeng had doubts in his heart, but he didn't dare to neglect, and continued to manipulate the magic circle, consuming Daofeng's soul power.

Before fighting with Zen Master Shanshan, Daofeng's soul was also injured. In addition, the avatar was destroyed, and the soul was in another place. Only the soul body was left, and its strength was greatly weakened. After a while, the soul power is exhausted, and the soul gradually becomes transparent.

Really... there is no backup?

Qing Changfeng stared blankly at Ye Shaoyang, seeing that his soul was about to be torn apart, knowing that he had nothing left to do, he murmured: "Daofeng, why did you do this?"

"You can take the God Whip and the Fantian Seal. In the future, someone will come to you for them."

Qing Changfeng said with a smile: "This kind of artifact, of course, the poor will not let it go."

Daofeng's soul burned, and the three souls and seven souls were torn to pieces. Under the eyes of everyone, they turned into spirit souls and flew away in the direction of Xuanyuan's Gate.

Chan Master Shanshan recited the Mantra of Rebirth again, to save the Dao wind.

The people present, including Qing Changfeng and his eight disciples, stared blankly at the direction where Daofeng's soul flew away, and it was hard to believe that Daofeng's soul just died like this.

Although, he has done too many impossible things before.

"Go, go back to the mountain!" Qing Changfeng came back to his senses, strode away, turned back suddenly, thanked Zen Master Shanshan, said a few polite words, and then flew back to the mountain.