Zhou Xuanji regulated the spiritual power in his body, and the map of the world appeared and disappeared in his palm.

Even after breaking through to the fourth level of the Out-of-body Realm, he was still not excited, but frowned.

The Saint of Futu in the World is really hard to practice!

This is the first level!

How amazing are the two layers behind?

At this moment, he deeply suspected that those strong people who were crazy about the world map were crazy because the world's Futu Saint's skills were too difficult to practice.

Xian Xianghua by the pool opened her eyes and said to him: "Since you have already broken through, then it's time for us to take action."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Xuanji opened his eyes and then slowly stood up.

After stepping out of the spirit pool, a burst of hot air evaporated the water stains on his body. He put on the Ruyi purple air coat, and the three-eyed drought rat jumped onto his shoulders.

Xian Xianghua got up, walked to him, and wanted to help him tidy up his clothes. He subconsciously retreated, but it was not as fast as hers.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

She held his shoulder and said in amazement: "Why do you like the more you look at you now? So handsome!"

Zhou Xuanji got goosebumps all over. Is this old witch a fool?

The more enthusiastic she is, the less he is.

Because he hasn't accepted this love yet.

Long live the gap is too big!

After a while.

The two walked out of the hall, and the three demons were already waiting outside the door.

"See the Sect Master!"

The three of them knelt on the ground and shouted with excitement on their faces.

Xian Xianghua nodded gently and said, "Let's go, go to the ancestral palace."

After saying that, she waved her right hand and the demonic energy rose up on the ground, sweeping everyone away.

When the demonic energy dissipates, a bronze giant gate a hundred feet tall appears in front of Zhou Xuanji.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

The giant gate is engraved with a dark golemn and a cave wall on the edge.

"You are waiting outside, the Evil King will easily go wild. I can just take him in."

Xian Xianghua spoke, and the three demons were stunned.

If they don’t go in, let Zhou Xuanji go in?

The Blood-Winged Demon asked, "Sect Master, Brother Zhou is the hope of our Epiphyllum Sect, why bother him to take risks?"

Although they believe in the evil king, they also know how dangerous this matter is.

Zong Guiming nodded and said, "If we go in, if we are crazy with the Evil King, we can still help restrain the Evil King."

Although the Lu Tao Demon did not speak, he also bowed to Zhou Xuanji kindly.

Now all the sects have great expectations for Zhou Xuanji.

Xian Xianghua said calmly: "You are all demons, and you will be absorbed by the evil king's spiritual power, but he is not afraid. He has a righteous spirit and specializes in defeating evil demons. Do you understand?"&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Zhou Xuanji rolled his eyes and believed everything he said.

When the three demons heard this, they had to give up.

Xian Xianghua grabbed Zhou Xuanji's shoulder with her right hand and then led him into the bronze giant gate.

The Ryutao Demon scratched his head and said, "Why does something wrong?"

Zong Guiming glared at him and said, "Whatever the sect leader says is, don't forget that the resurrection of the Evil King was first proposed by the sect leader, and it was also the soul-raising bead she went to find. What are you worried about?"

The Blood-Winged Demon nodded. Xian Xianghua once led the Epiphyllum Sect to become stronger. However, there were too many legends of the Evil King and they competed with mythological figures. They were also deified in their hearts. They always felt that Xian Xianghua was not as good as the Evil King.

Now that the Epiphyllum Sect is in danger, they can only place their hope on the ancient evil king.

at the same time.

Inside the bronze giant door.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

Zhou Xuanji landed. He looked at Xian Xianghua in surprise and asked, "What kind of spell is this?"

You can come in without opening the door, silently. This kind of maneuvering spell is very wonderful.

This old witch has been hiding a lot!

Xian Xianghua didn't answer him and looked ahead.

I saw an old altar in front of me, with a fire platform around it, and the fire light shining on the cave.

Above the altar, a black bead as big as a fist floated.

Widths of black air hovered around the black beads.

Xian Xianghua waved her right hand, and a man in gray robe with white cloth wrapped around her face appeared on the altar, and Zhou Xuanji frowned.

Damn it!

Is this old witch carrying a corpse with her?

Zhou Xuanji looked disgusted and subconsciously stayed away from her.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"He is not dead yet. I will keep him in an independent space. Don't worry, this person does many evil things. Even if he dies, he will eliminate harm to the people."

Xian Xianghua glanced at him and snorted coldly.

After saying that, she raised her hands and began to cast spells.

Boom! Boom! Boom...

A burst of spiritual energy emerged from the cave wall, pouring into the soul-raising beads and the man.

Zhou Xuanji was waiting quietly.

A faint murderous aura began to spread, causing the temperature in the ancestral hall to gradually drop.

Xian Xianghua raised her arms and the entire altar began to tremble.

"The cerebral cereus on earth, the Shura in hell, the sea of ​​suffering for a lifetime, and it is hard to escape death..."

She began to chant the spell softly, and her voice became extremely bewitching.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Go to heaven and become an immortal, to be imprisoned and become a demon. The thoughts of immortals and demons are only asking about their original heart..."

"If you give up the Tao, why do you fear what you have? If you slaughter the people, how do you have to bear..."

Zhou Xuanji was so impressed that he heard it. Isn’t this the scripture that Jiang Han and other demon cultivators recited at the time? What kind of magic mantra is it?

The soul-raising beads emitted countless black air and penetrated into the man below.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The man struggled violently and wanted to speak, but his face was wrapped around his white cloth and his mouth was blocked.

Seeing that he was in great pain, Zhou Xuanji frowned slightly.

The pain of taking over the body is hard for ordinary people to imagine.

At that time, Zhou Xuanji was almost taken over by the evil demons in the world map, which made him very disgusted with this matter.

Of course, he did not blame Xian Xianghua for this, after all, this person has nothing to do with him.&1t;i>&1t;/i>

"Hahaha"

A burst of crazy laughter suddenly came from the Soul-raising Bead, and then the Soul-raising Bead suddenly fell, breaking through the man's chest and sank into his body.

The man began to tremble violently, and the whine was louder, and it seemed more painful than before.

"Be ready, when he stands up, you will take action."

The sound of Xian Xianghua came into Zhou Xuanji's ears, which was a technique of sound transmission.

Instead of taking out the sword immediately, he waited for the opportunity.

Time passes minute by minute.

The stronger the man's aura became, the sooner it reached a level that made Zhou Xuanji creepy.

He was secretly shocked. How strong is the ancient evil king?

He was able to have such momentum as soon as he was resurrected, and he could not imagine his strength at his heyday.

Half an hour later.

The man suddenly stood up and sat on the altar.

He twisted his neck, and a hoarse voice came from under the white cloth: "Ah... What a charming spiritual energy... Huaer, I have not misread you for my father!"

The ancient evil king is resurrected!

Xian Xianghua narrowed her eyes and smiled, "My father has finally been resurrected, and my daughter has spent tens of thousands of years on this day."

Her eyes showed excitement, which made Zhou Xuanji sigh inwardly.

Life is really like a play.

You are a good actor.

"Why did the Epiphyllum Sect come to the Wannian? Who is the strongest in this era?"

The evil king asked in surprise, and as for Zhou Xuanji, he ignored him and thought he was a young disciple of the Demon Sect, who was a messenger.

"The Epiphyllum Sect is in danger. Today, the first person is a man named Yangdi."

Xian Xianghua answered truthfully. Hearing this, the evil king supported the ground with both hands and stood up slowly.

The Zangtian Miegang Sword suddenly threw it over and stabbed the Evil King in the chest. Blood splattered. The terrifying force forced the Evil King to fall and fly out, smashing the hole wall. The sword blade pierced his chest and stabbed into the rock, causing the Evil King to hang directly on the wall.
Chapter completed!