“Buzz!”

A terrifying wave of air appeared in the void, storming around, spreading outwards in circles, and a faint vitality emanated from the mysterious ancient corpse.

At this time, the ancient corpse's eyes suddenly opened, turbid and blank, motionless, looking very charming, not like a human at all.

After he opened his eyes, a terrifying spiritual pressure fell on everyone; when he used this, there was also a confused consciousness that appeared and lingered around.

"This... this is a half-step refining of emptiness! How is it possible? A continuous corpse has cultivation. Was it the senior management of the Lingshen Sect during his lifetime?" Yu Linglong's face was filled with fear, and she was desperate in her eyes, and she exclaimed in panic.

The mysterious ancient corpse or Yiyun's eyes moved slightly, raised one arm, and a white ice law shot and landed on Yu Linglong.

"boom!"

It's time to say it, it's time to go!

I saw a hint of resolute expression on Yu Linglong's face, and a tyrannical aura suddenly burst out from her body.

Then the whole person exploded, and the Nascent Soul flashed and broke through the air.

The mysterious ancient corpse was stunned, the muscles on his face kept wriggling, and a white light broke through the air towards the place where Yu Linglong's Yuanying disappeared.

After a while, I saw the ancient corpse pointing his finger and a law of ice fell on Shi Qiutian.

"Fellow Daoist Tianlong, it's too late for me to regret it!" Shi Qiu's face looked like earth. At this time, he finally remembered what the warning of the old man Tianlong had foreshadowed.

However, now the spiritual energy in the body is imprisoned, and the movement cannot be done, so that the vast power of the law in the void can be shrouded on the body.

"no…."

"Bang!"

Shi Qiu felt that after a vague consciousness came, a powerful force instantly invaded his body.

Under everyone's gaze, Shi Qiu's body expanded rapidly and finally exploded with a bang. The Nascent Soul was instantly sucked into the soul river suspended on the head of the mysterious ancient corpse, and a perfect soul of the god-turned transformation was inhaled. The aura emitted on the soul river seemed to be even stronger.

Then there is the Thunder Dragon, which is broken by the power of the law...

One by one, in the blink of an eye, more than a dozen god-transforming monks disappeared.

Every god-transforming monk is a overlord, but here he is like an ant, letting the fish and meat be wiped out like an ant.

Seeing this, the other god-transforming monks changed their faces and their hearts almost reached the verge of collapse.

"No...Senior, don't kill me, I'm willing to worship you as my chief!"

"Senior, please spare me. The villain accidentally entered this place and disturbed your old man's practice. I hope to forgive me!"

After a while, some people began to let go of their arrogance as a god-transforming monk and started to wail.

This is how people are. The longer you gain, the more afraid you are of death; at this moment of life and death, all the calmness will be gone.

"Brother, what should we do?" Xiao Ruoli said with a pale face and stared at Wang An.

"I will use the Eight Desolate Sky Tower to defeat the imprisonment power, and we will be here immediately." Wang An said in a voice.

“Buzz!”

At this time, a mysterious aura suddenly came from Wang An's body, and the ancient and vicissitudes of life were flowing around.

"Boom!"

The power of the law imprisoned around him and Xiao Ruoli was suddenly shattered by the power of the Eight Desolate Sky Tower. A mysterious small tower suddenly emerged from Wang An's body and floated drippingly in the air.

At this moment, Wang An suddenly felt a huge spiritual pressure covering him, causing him to almost suffocate and die. He was unscrupulous, and his spiritual power with a trace of decayed aura was locked on Wang An and Xiao Ruoli.

The Eight Desolate Sky Tower trembled buzzing, bursts of terrifying power burst out to resist the opponent's attack.

Wang An thought of it and wanted to put Xiao Ruoli in the Eight Desolate Heavenly Tower.

"stop!"

At this time, the mysterious ancient corpse actually spoke, making a sharp sound like two iron pieces rubbing, making a sound that made people feel that their eardrums were almost bursting.

"The woman behind you is an ice spirit root, and an ice spirit body. You can enter my snow city and get my inheritance!" The strange eyes of this mysterious ancient corpse turned slightly and said word by word.

"The rest, die!"

It was fine the moment before, but it immediately turned against me the next moment!

The light of his body flashed and rushed into the air in an instant. The mysterious ice lotus on the ground rolled around, floating in the air, turning into a hundred feet in size. A vast spiritual pressure covering the sky and the sun was stirred around. The sky and the earth changed color, and it seemed that it had suddenly entered the winter with ice and snow flying.

"Boom!"

The earth shook and the void shook. Except for Wang An and Xiao Ruoli, everyone was suppressed. Under the terrifying ice magic weapon, the magic body instantly shattered and turned into minced meat.

"This... this is the breath of the spiritual treasure!" Wang An stared at the lotus that turned into three inches in size and was suspended in the palm of the mysterious ancient corpse, and exclaimed in disbelief.

Judging from the power and aura that the lotus just exploded, Wang An was sure that it was definitely a spiritual treasure.

"call out!"

A spiritual light suddenly erupted from the Eight Desolate Heavenly Tower, which was suspended in front of Wang An, and the light fell on Xiao Ruoli and was sent directly into the tower.

Then, Wang An's body was filled with wind and thunder laws, and he slapped his wings on his back, and gently slapped his wings and broke through the air.

"Hehe, where are you running?"

Just one thousandth of a moment, I saw the mysterious ancient corpse pressing down on the palm of his palm. The power of the law was vast and white. The lotus flower turned into a thousand feet in size, and countless hazy flower shadows intertwined in the air.

Wang An suddenly discovered that he was already in a mysterious lotus world, with an ancient and vicissitudes flowing around, and countless runes were rolling and lingering.

"Boom!"

Wang An punched the intertwined petals, and countless laws were flowing, and the light shields around him were not damaged at all.

"Is this the inner space of the spiritual treasure?" Wang An was stunned, and his face was unexpectedly suspended in the air; he wondered in his heart whether he would use Pangu axe to split the magic weapon space.

"Little guy, where did you send that woman?" The mysterious ancient corpse stared at Wang An and said expressionlessly. The vast power of spiritual consciousness fell on Wang An unscrupulously.

"Are you a human or a ghost? What should I ask for advice from my sister?" Wang An frowned and asked curiously.

Because from the beginning, he could feel the mysterious ancient corpse, after seeing Xiao Ruoli, a hint of joy vaguely added to his heart.

"I am a living dead man. He is dead, but a wisp of residual soul has been preserved until now using the secret technique." The mysterious ancient corpse said lightly.

"As for me looking for that little girl, of course I want him to get my inheritance!" The mysterious ancient corpse continued.

"Why make me believe you?" Wang An stared at the other party with a vigilant look and said coldly.

"I swear with my soul, if there is nothing to say, the sky will be hit by five thunder!" said the mysterious ancient corpse.

"Then you put away this spiritual treasure!" Wang An pondered for a moment and suddenly said.

This person is cruel and ruthless, and Wang An has to be wary of it; even if he swears with his soul, he dare not believe it easily.

It was not until this man really put away the lotus as he said that Wang An released Xiao Ruoli.

"It seems that your magic weapon is also a spiritual treasure!" The mysterious ancient corpse stared at Wang An in surprise and said.

After the ancient corpse saw Xiao Ruoli, his spiritual sense suddenly enveloped her and took it back after a long time.

"Hahaha, God will not let me down! When my soul was about to disappear, I finally saw a good seedling." The mysterious ancient corpse made a harsh laugh, which made people feel goose bumps all over my body.

"You guys sit down. This time it is my third time. I remember that I woke up a long time ago and it was a ghost cultivator who transformed into a god and entered here..." The mysterious ancient corpse said with some regret.

After half an hour of narration, Wang An finally understood who this person was.

It turns out that this person is Xue Wuhen, who is a peerless genius in Xuedu. He accidentally obtained the Snow Lotus of the Spiritual Treasure Daotai. In just over 6,000 years, he practiced into a perfect cultivator of the God Transformation and finally successfully entered the spiritual world.

After entering the spiritual world, he spent 50,000 years to break through the transformation of God and become a Void Refining Cultivator. He is also considered a well-known person in the spiritual world.

At this time, he unexpectedly met a casual cultivator who transformed into a god because he met him because of the struggle for the elixir of spiritual medicine. The two fell in love with each other at first sight and became friends of life and death.

Xue Wuhen later learned that this person was actually the young master of the Lingshen Sect's vein. He had already heard of Lingshen Sect, but Xue Wuhen, who was upright in nature, did not alienate him because of the other party's identity.

Until one day, a person in the late stage of the Void Refining Find the Young Master of the Lingshen Sect and asked him to hand over the inheritance of the Lingshen Sect.

The young master of Lingshen Sect naturally refused, so a fierce battle broke out; the two were seriously injured, and the young master of Lingshen Sect exploded his Nascent Soul Infant, and at the last moment he handed over the inheritance of Lingshen Sect to Xue Wuhen. Xue Wuhen was seriously injured and fell into the endless void. Finally, after waking up, he came to the soul-defeating abyss of Yinmingtian.

At that time, Xue Wuhen had lost his life and knew that he had no hope of survival. After discovering this mysterious underground space under the abyss, he arranged this magical soul recovery technique in order to one day he could meet someone with destiny to enter here and get his own legacy!

After hearing the other party's words, Wang An sighed and felt deeply moved. Such a genius finally fell to such a embarrassing situation now!

Wang An couldn't help but pretend, because at this time he was secretly using the Wentian Book to deduce the other party.

However, what surprised him was that he only saw the vague fragments of Xue Wuhen who was seriously injured and accidentally entered the abyss of soul-destroying, and he could not spy on the rest.

"Little girl, I will hand over the inheritance of Lanxue Sect and Lingshen Sect to you today. I hope you can bring my body back to Xuedu one day."

"As for this platform lotus, I have only initially refined it and cannot completely recognize my master. If you can get her to recognize her, I will leave it to you! If you can't, I hope you can take it back to Lanxue Sect."

"As for the soul river above your head, it is the treasure of the Spirit God Sect; if you meet my descendants, I hope you will give it to them. Forbidden art, the soul recovery technique, you must not practice it. Even if you have the help of the soul river, you can only wake up once. The last time, all your spiritual consciousness will disappear, and you don't even have the chance to have the power of reincarnation." Every time Xue Wuhen said something, his breath dimmed.

Wang An could clearly feel the soul river floating above his head shrinking sharply, as if the spiritual power inside was also decreasing rapidly.

Wang An looked at Xiao Ruoli who bowed his head and said nothing, and thought to himself: Should he directly reject the old guy's request? After all, he and Xiao Ruoli are not short of martial arts now.

"In order to repay you, I will give you all my experiences and experiences from the advancement of the transformation of God and the cultivation of emptiness."

After Xue Wuhen finished saying this, Wang An was excited and kept looking at Xiao Ruoli.

After Xue Wuhen finished speaking, he pointed his finger and the lotus on the Taoist platform fell in front of Xiao Ruoli. At the same time, several jade slips appeared in front of her.

“Buzz!”

At this time, a shocking scene appeared.

The lotus flowers on the Taoist platform are shining brightly, and the power of the law is everywhere. Mysterious magic tricks suddenly flew into Xiao Ruoli.

"This is the treasure art! The treasure is spiritual and recognizes the master independently!" Seeing this scene, Wang An said in shock.

Xue Wuhen's eyes showed a hint of relief, and the breath on his body suddenly disappeared, silently.

"Woooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooooo

The soul river in the void made a whistling sound, lingering around Xue Wuhen.

At this time, Xue Wuhen had all his soul and soul destroyed, completely disappeared between heaven and earth, leaving only the Void-level magic body, which was still shining brightly, emitting a holy and vast pressure, spreading around, making people discouraged.
Chapter completed!