At the same time, Yuan Wuji, who returned to the Confucian Sect with Ji Xuan Gu, Sui Wudu and others, also heard a systematic prompt in his sea of ​​consciousness.

"Congratulations to the host for unblocking the third dragon head and getting a chance to draw a random Xianwu."

Yuan Wuji's eyes were slightly under his jaw, and a wisp of consciousness spread out into the system. The large turntable began to rotate, and soon there was a result.

"Congratulations to the host for obtaining the Immortal Martial Sword Technique - Xuanyin Twelve Swords!"

Hearing this, Yuan Wuji's lips moved slightly, and he was not very surprised.

Although the Xuanyin Twelve Swords are powerful and can break the void, it has many unique skills that can be used, such as the innate body-breaking invisible sword energy.

If we really talk about sword techniques, he would pay more attention to the Sword Twenty-Three, because the Sword Twenty-Three is the highest realm, which can stagnate a space of time. In the space, only he can act. This move is a rare powerful move even in the suffering realm.

If you want to crack it, it will not be several times more than his strength.

However, this was not the time to study, and the group quickly returned to the ancient Defeng Road.

Not long after, Ji Xuangu learned that the past few days after he left, Shenzhou was destroyed by the doomsday storm again, and countless casualties were killed and injured.

Afterwards, Yu Li Jing, Jun Fengtian and others also learned about what Yuan Wuji said and were silent for a moment.

Especially Yu Li Jing, I felt extremely awkward when I thought that it was possible to borrow the body of the Gui Qi Lord to see him, and the guy who was his father might just be a certain soul of the person in front of me.

Fortunately, Yu Lijing's mood was extraordinary and suppressed his feelings.

"What Mr. Yuan said is of great importance, but every soul has the same memory. I am afraid that if you want to hide it, you will distort the real. How should we distinguish the real from the fake?"

Yu Lijing narrowed his eyes slightly, stared at Yuan Wuji and asked.

"The seven souls represent the seven emotions, and can only be found from their hobbies. Even if they have the intention to cover up, their nature will be difficult to change and will reveal their strength."

"I understand, but this matter is complicated. I hope the young master can stay in the Confucian school for the time being." Yu Lijing nodded slightly, half a plea and half a threat.

"This is natural. I also hope that the Confucian Sect will find their whereabouts, and Mr. Yuan will clean up the portal by himself."

When he arrived at the Confucian Sect, Yuan Wuji did not think of leaving so soon, so he agreed directly.

After all, being in a bad mood is not a long-term thing, and you still have to leave a foreshadowing to whitewash.

In addition, he had other purposes in the Confucian Sect.

"In the past few days, I will ask the Shengsi to accompany Mr. Yuan to see the ancient style of Defeng and Taoism!" Yu Lijing turned around and looked at Mo Qingchi. Both of them were very wise and had a tacit understanding. When they looked at each other, they understood what the other party expressed.

"Don't worry, the head of the matter." Mo Qingchi nodded slightly.

Yuan Wuji naturally knew that their purpose was to find out whether what he said was true or false, whether it was still a one-soul two-body trick, and if it was true, then who was he at this moment?

In fact, in the final analysis, he has never done anything truly unforgivable before, so the Yuli Jing also hopes to guide a strong man to face the evil god of Bati on the upcoming world together.

On the other hand, the spirit came towards the Lonely Castle of Dihai. This time, it was destined to solve the Lonely Castle of Dihai.

After Yi Qingtian buried the body of the Phantom of Bo Ying, he held the jade hairpin in his hand and rushed towards the Lonely Fortress of Dihai.

In addition, Yan Feihong and Miao Ruofan did not dare to stay where they were and left together.

As the three dragon heads were unblocked, the other dragon heads became more and more restless.

The core of the five paths of Haozheng also showed evil spirits, but in the end they were still strongly suppressed by the imperial scholars.

In addition, Qushan Stone Road Blind Sword Forest, Xihuang Buddha Realm Jinle Foshan is also extremely intense. Only the Wind Valley Special Space and the Daowu King Valley Bi Ancient Mirror Space are not in the same space, and they are still peaceful. However, obviously, as more and more dragon heads are unsealed, no place can escape the influence of the evil god.

Before the reclining Buddha, Shi Zhi Jialan, the Six God Sons and others arrived at the same time.

In the Buddhist meditation, the Pure Land is cleansed, the evil spirit is purified, and Foshan is stabilized.

"The Evil God of Eight is indeed terrifying!"

The Six Gods's son chanted the Buddha's name with a solemn expression, but the sadness revealed between his eyebrows could not be changed.

"Alas, the evil disaster of Baqi is coming, I just hope to delay for a while and allow the Central Plains to accumulate strength."

Shi Zhijialan shook his head slightly. Even the pure and calm Buddha had to be cautious when facing the disaster of Yaqi.

Although he did not participate in the Dragon-Slaying Holy War, the Buddhist sect also had a man who was one of the Eight Swords of Dragon-Slaying Dragons and brought back the seal of the Dragon Head. Therefore, Shi Zhijialan knew the horror of Yaqi.

but,

In addition to Yama, the Yama Ghost Prison under the Xihuang Buddha Realm has been fond of it recently, and is always thinking about uncovering the seal and returning to China. This is why even though there is chaos outside, Shi Zhilan dares not leave easily.

And in the dark, I looked at Foshan coldly and my eyes flashed.

"Yaqi Dragon Head?"

Thinking of it, the corner of Qijun's mouth curled up, "It seems that the opportunity to open the gate of the Yan Luo Ghost Prison is on this dragon head. With the help of the eight tribes, subvert the Xihuang Buddha Realm!"

...

The versatile one once.

The prosperous era is now coming to an end.

Yuan Zheng looked at the grass and trees here. This was the place where his father and mother once lived.

"Father, mother, where are you?"

Yuan Zheng looked at the Zixiao Silk Wheel in her hand and murmured, "Father, I can feel your existence. You must be looking at me, why don't you come out to meet? Is this a test for me?"

"But, what do you expect?"

Yuan Zheng's eyes were confused. At this moment, the evil power in his body suddenly became restless. Yuan Zheng suddenly looked up and saw an evil light passing by and disappeared from the edge of the East China Sea.

"It's the evil god's dragon head!"

"This is the third move, a very fast move."

Yuan Zheng narrowed his eyes slightly, and the true energy in his body was circulating, suppressing the restless evil power, "Go to Fengdu City first and add some stimulation to this world."

After making a decision, Yuan Zheng disappeared in an instant.

He is one of the sources of evil defilements designated by the Eight Evil God, and has not released his true power so far.

...

On the other hand, when the third evil god's origin returned, the evil power shook together, and the secret truth also came to the Blind Sword Forest of Qushan.

"Hundreds of demons follow me and the wolf smoke, the beacon fire follows me and starts the prairie fire. The three realms have no birth, and they will descend to the world of killing."

The cold killing words, the wolf smoke rose again.

The secret truth carries the vast power of evil power to subdue dust, which alarms the thunder in the sky, and the entire Qushan stone road is shocked.

"The Nine Heavens Xuanzun's methods are indeed sealed here with the evil god's dragon head."

Behind the hands of the dark divine hands, he looked coldly at the blind hunchbacked guide in front of him, and a low and hoarse voice came out at the same time, "The person who blocks my journey forward will die!"

"The aura similar to the evil god of Bati, what should come will come after all." The guide sniffed slightly, sighed, then his face turned cold, and the wooden stick in his hand moved, and it changed into thousands.

"It's stubborn!"

The dark divine shouted coldly, and a palm burst out, making the mad domineering.

The dark truth that has just returned, and the power of the evil gods in his body is full of, he is definitely the top master at the moment.
Chapter completed!