All this happened too quickly, only half a quarter of an hour before and after. When I realized it, only the lifelike golden light was left in the sky.

The sects who disappeared were all watching all this in amazement. The scene just now was so shocking that even they could not infer what was going on.

It was Lingtian, and Lingtian was indeed a witch. The black hole disappeared with her.

Yes, that's right. It must be like this. She disappeared from the upper world immortal and calmed her anger.

That light must be a powerful magic.

I just said that only Zhenren Fan is the real Lord of the Lingtian Palace and the one who inherits the destiny of heaven. The witch of Lingtian is really worthy of death.

Everyone said it and said it, and the more they said it, the more they felt that their guess was correct. They actually said that the vision just now was a retribution for Ling Tian’s sin, and they did not attack someone to persuade Fan Zhishan to succeed as the head of the sect as soon as possible.

God has eyes, the Spirit Heavenly Witch is not to be cherished

Shut up and Zhu Yao became more and more angry the more he heard it. He rushed out with a voice transmission from his divine power. Suddenly, the monks in the sky could not resist the pressure. The high-spirited practice opened their mouths and vomited blood, while the low-spirited practice had fallen directly from the world.

Zhu Yao walked step by step from the courtyard to the center of the square in front of the hall, surrounded by the golden fairy spirit. Looking at the people in the sky who were just righteous and pale, he couldn't help but want to sneer. It's not worth it for Ling Tian. She saved such a group of people with her life. I have seen stupid people, but I have never seen anyone as hopelessly stupid as you.

Who are you, you, and the monks in the air are all frightened and so terrifying. No one has ever seen this. Even the god-transforming monks can't resist it. When did such a powerful monk appear in the world of cultivation?

Who am I? Zhu Yao sneered, but the anger in his heart couldn't be suppressed. He turned around and swept away the hypocritical group of people in the sky. Didn't you just say that it was the anger of the immortals in the upper world? Then I'll let you see what the anger of the immortals in the upper world is.

As soon as she finished speaking, her thoughts moved, and the thunder of the sky suddenly fell down, one after another, like a spider web, covering the entire earth, and there was a ray of lightning everywhere, each of which seemed to contain the power of breaking the sky, the mountains shaking and the earth shaking. The sun and the moon were lit.

The lightning was so terrifying. Even the thunder in the God Transformation Stage was not one tenth of the power of the lightning. Even if the thunder did not hit them, they could tremble from their hearts. Even the remote world of the God Transformation Stage could not help but tremble in their hands. One thunder here only needs one thunder, which can definitely make anyone here go to ashes. No one would doubt this. Such power is simply not something that mortal monks can do.

For a moment, everyone had the same answer. That person was an immortal. No one should speak, and no one dared to refute it. They could only stand still in place, and even dared to breathe too hard. They were afraid that the immortal would thunder in anger.

Zhu Yao slashed for a quarter of an hour before suppressing the urge to rush forward to destroy him. He almost stopped the thunder that was like a net of heaven and earth, and the Qiongyu Sect had already been beyond recognition.

The audience suddenly felt strangely quiet.

The first thing that unexpectedly acted was Baili who had been standing beside Fan Zhishan. He seemed a little confused, staring at Zhu Yao on the ground blankly, and murmured. On the main, for a moment, he felt that the blood in his body was clamoring, and he wanted to pass without control.

Fan Zhishan rebounded and wanted to hold him up, Baili

But he had never heard of it, ignored it at all, flew down directly, with a little nervousness and panic on his face, and more of a strange and irresistible conviction. He couldn't help but kneel down towards Zhu Yao, Lord.

Zhu Yao just looked at him coldly. She didn't have much affection for this beast. Now he was kneeling in front of her, because her original body was a dragon scale for protecting the heart, and the influence of the favorability of the world, under the suppression of his bloodline, he thought he was the dragon clan.

Baili, someone will decide what you have to do with your clan.

Baili did not resist, but just lay down on the ground more respectfully, but her body trembled slightly because of her words.

Baili Fan Zhishan shouted worriedly, but the other party did not respond. Her face turned pale in an instant. When she looked at Zhu Yao with a cold face, she suddenly felt an unknown premonition.

And the people who were shocked just now finally came to their senses and spoke in a slight timid way, "Supreme Immortal, you misunderstood that I am not here to trouble the Qiongyu Sect. When this person saw her appear in the Qiongyu Sect, he naturally thought that she was supporting the Qiongyu Sect. Who can offend an immortal in the cultivation world has to bite the bullet and explain. Today's matter is just that someone had previously pretended to be the head of the Spirit Heavenly Palace, and I came to catch the culprit.

Zhu Yao sneered and looked at Fan Zhishan, saying, "You mean the real leader of Lingtian is her."

That's exactly. The man nodded quickly.

Open your dog eyes widen to show me clearly Zhu Yao threw a spirit stone into the sky, and saw that it was just an ordinary sound stone, the size of her palm. She pinched a trick, and the sound stone suddenly emitted light, refracting a huge projection image in the sky.

But what was played was a scene of unbearable, with blushing and heartbeat. The three men and one women inside were intertwined. Although there was no sound, the obscene scene still made everyone subconsciously turn their heads off. What's more, the protagonist inside, except for one who had died, was also present, which made everyone feel ashamed.

The world of immortal cultivation has its own method of dual cultivation, so it cannot help but the desire for the body. However, one man and one woman have always been praised, and there are only a few people like this who gather together to practice. Moreover, the people inside are all famous monks, which makes people amazed. Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look at the protagonist Fan Zhishan and the male cultivators behind her. Their eyes gradually became a little contempt, and suddenly they understood the words Fa Yu scolded.

Immortal, what do you mean by this? Finally, I couldn't help but speak. He looked angry, but he didn't dare to say too much, and he was openly offending her.

Everyone was also confused. If she couldn't stand Fan Zhishan's private character issues, it would be fine to expose it. But what she had said before was the head of the Lingtian Palace. Although there were few people in the cultivation world with chaotic private lives, especially female cultivators, there were not none in private. After all, the cultivation path was lonely, and there would always be people who wanted to have some fun. If this alone was based on it, it would not be proved that the other party was not the head of the Lingtian Palace.

Shut up. Zhu Yao glared at him, let the pressure go out again, fixed everyone, and looked down

Perhaps her voice was too cold. Everyone had to focus their attention on the projection again. At the beginning, everyone was evasive, but it was not a beautiful picture after all. After all, it was not a beautiful picture. I gradually realized something was wrong.

Hey, what kind of light is behind them

Why does it have that strange light?

The other three people only have one color. Why is Fan Zhenren so strange

What is the wire connected in the middle?

That thread was emitted from Zhenren Fan. She was sucking the light of other people.

What kind of magic is this

Zhu Yao glanced at the surprised monks and sneered, for the sake of an evil cultivator who absorbed the luck of others, you sacrificed your life to seek justice. He saved this savior who collapsed the fringe world, but became the witch in your mouth. In this way, no matter how right and wrong, he turned black and white, you are worthy of becoming immortals.

Everyone widened their eyes. Before absorbing the luck, the light was actually lucky. There were evil cultivators in this world who absorbed the luck of others. For a moment, everyone's face was pale, and they all thought about what this meant, even the heroine's harems looked disbelief.

Fan Zhishan's face was even more ashamed. The biggest secret in her heart was told in public, and there was evidence in the air. For a moment, she felt cold all over and truly felt that she had lost. Even if she escaped by chance, she could not escape the pursuit of the crowd.

She gritted her teeth and woke up instantly. Before everyone could react, she suddenly got rid of Zhu Yao's pressure and flew towards her. When she turned her hand, a huge sickle-like weapon appeared, and waved it towards her. The bug on it was particularly obvious. She had no way out, so it would be better to fight to the death. From the moment the immortal came out, she saw the special luck attached to her. She had never seen such a special shape luck. Just looking at her, she couldn't help trembling. For some reason, she suddenly felt that as long as she seized that luck, she could do anything.

Zhu Yao did not hide at all, but turned his hand and a weapon that was exactly the same as her appeared on her hand, but there was no word "bug". With a wave of his hand, he instantly broke the three words in her hand.

Fan Zhishan was immediately bounced out more than ten feet away by her, and she kept vomiting blood, but still opened her eyes wide, looking at Zhu Yao with disbelief. This is impossible.

It's strange that I will do it, Zhu Yao walked over step by step. When she saw Fan Zhishan's special bug weapon, she knew that it was formed by a certain part of her body. Luck is like a soul, but it is the most empty and ethereal. If she wants to squeeze it down, only the same or similar things can cut off the luck. She couldn't figure out what it was, until she was driven out of the spiritual celestial body by Fa Yu that she remembered that it was when the spiritual consciousness was infinitely reborn before, and only the things in the spiritual consciousness could be reborn with her. This is enough to prove that spiritual consciousness should be equivalent to luck.

Remember one sentence. Zhu Yao raised the weapon in his hand and came out to make a fuss. He would have to pay it back sooner or later.

She waved her hand and waved it directly at the position of her spiritual energy in her memory. The weapon did not touch her at all. Fan Zhishan let out a heart-wrenching scream.

She turned around in a panic, as if she wanted to pick something up from the ground. She grabbed it several times, as if the picking thing would pass away. She kept holding it tight. Her eyes were already full of madness, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, no, just wanted to pick something up, as if it were mine, as if it were, it was mine.

Zhu Yao released the spiritual consciousness condensed in his hand and put it back into his body. He made a seal with one hand and stabbed it into the heroine's body, instantly shattering her dantian, sterilizing all her cultivation, and leaving a seal in her body, so that she could no longer rob others of luck.

The spiritual energy on Fan Zhishan's body suddenly dissipated in an instant, but she seemed to be unable to feel the wound on her body. She was already trapped in a demonic obstacle, lying on the ground and trying desperately to pick up the luck on the ground.

Zhu Yao's eyes sank, and the aura in his heart slowly dissipated. He looked up at the air and no one dared to come and say a word to Fan Zhishan, including the men in her harem. They either dodge their eyes or show some confusion, as if they don't know why they were so deeply in love with her before.

Once the heroine's luck was broken, the feeling of their robbery naturally disappeared.

I won't kill you. Zhu Yao looked down at Fan Zhishan on the ground. The heroine who was still crazy just now paused in her hand and continued the previous pickup. She sneered, "I won't kill because I'm different from you, and even more because everything you have suffered now is not enough to make up for the mistakes you made before." She waved her hand and swept Fan Zhishan away.

Suddenly, a black shadow flashed out from behind, and caught the heroine who was flying out, holding her hair with one hand.

She didn't even feel anything when Fayu came out.

Of course she couldn't kill him suddenly smiled strangely, and slowly lifted the heroine up, just in front of him, her voice was cold and harsh. If you die, who should I settle the score with?

The more he laughed, the louder heavier heavier, his eyes began to dye redder little by little, and black marks began to climb on his face.

Magic Seal

Fa Yu Zhuyao's heart sank. He wants to be deviled, don't do anything randomly. Lingtian doesn't want you to go with her, just want you to live well.

Of course I will live well. The black seals on his face became more and more intense, and even demonic energy began to emerge from his body. His voice seemed to be sandwiched with the coldest wind. I will avenge her alive, and seek revenge against those who have hurt her, and the world that took her life, and take revenge and blood hatred.

Zhu Yao had no choice but to make seals with both hands, trying to stop him from becoming a demon, but he was still slowing down. The demonic energy on his body instantly surged and spread toward the surroundings. Suddenly, the world was turbulent, and the grass and trees around him withered, and even the spiritual energy of the entire Qiongyu Sect dissipated. The original fairy mountain blessed land, and the strong wind raged the demonic energy all over the sky.

She frowned, and when she turned her hand, she changed a sealed spell, urging the divine power in her body. A huge golden magic array appeared in the sky. When she was about to descend to seal the already demonic Dharma Yu.

A black light flashed, but all the demonic energy suddenly disappeared. The figures of Fa Yu and Fan Zhishan just now disappeared.

Only the sects with a look of horror, and the Qiongyu sect with a gloomy look. To be continued...
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