"Space·Dingan!"

What are you doing? I am your friend, and our relationship is not hostile now... Dao Qiongcang's face turned pale, and the power of the Holy Ancestor exploded from his body, and he still wanted to resist.

"Time sequence·reverse!"

Four swords were slashed out in the air, and the power of the Holy Ancestor that splashed out like water was forced back into Dao Qiongang's body.

Dao Qiongcang's face finally turned horrified, and he had already tattooed seals on his body to prepare for emergencies when the light of the Thirty-Six Types of Heavenly Secrets would circulate on its own:

"Dabi..."

Shut up!

Xu Xiaoshou reached the sky in one step, and directly touched his face within a short distance. When Dao Qiongangtan's mouth was slightly opened, he stabbed the disillusionment finger deep into his throat.

"Well?"

…

The world is quiet.

Mr. Sang, Water Ghost and others looked back blankly, unable to even recover from the battle that broke out among the lightning and flint.

When I glanced out of the sky, I could only catch a glimpse of Xu Xiaoshou's profile as he passed by, and there was nothing else in sight.

"boom!"

At this moment, the storm originating from the soul exploded at the fingertips, instantly staining Dao Qiong's entire head.

The shock wave pushed back from the distant sky like a wave, sweeping wildly to both sides in a twisted fan shape, annihilating everything above and below.

In the end, the soul energy, which had been compressed and violent to the extreme, had nowhere to go under layers of hesitation. It could only turn into a pillar of soul light that soared to the sky and shook the earth, penetrating up and down the land tens of thousands of miles in radius!

"Rumble..."

In the distant sky, after Sang Shui Cen Bai escaped, he stared in horror. He could only see the soul storm annihilating the sky and a small half of the Golden Kui.

The holy thought swept inside.

In the center of the storm, Dao Qiongtian, Xu Xiaoshou was still frozen in place, maintaining the strange posture of jabbing his throat with his fingers.

"They, this is?"

Mr. Sang vaguely felt that this distortion was quite familiar...

But no one knew what happened, even Dao Qiongcang himself was confused.

Only Xu Xiaoshou, who saw the power of the disillusioned finger erupting with a charge value exceeding 100%, felt a long-lost joy of doing whatever he wanted before his body was completely dyed black.

"You are strong."

"But it's no use."

At such a short distance, space and time are frozen or even reversed.

This was the first time that Xu Xiaoshou saw someone react and resist so many times in such a fatal situation.

It was his sister Dao Xuanji who had already collapsed the moment she appeared.

Even so, the whole body was dyed black, which meant that the entire soul of Dao Qiongtian was destroyed by himself.

can only say……

The Tao is one foot high, and the acceptance is one foot high.

The revenge you suffered that night in Qingyuan Mountain is for everyone, I will avenge it for you!

…

"You three, come closer."

The ruins of God, the first heaven.

A certain Zhandao realm intelligence officer under Yue Gongli was resting under the shade of a tree when he suddenly stood up and greeted his three companions.

"What's wrong?"

The three Dao Zhan companions stood up and approached the center while alerting their surroundings.

The one who called them over, Zhan Dao, drew out his black sword, struck three swords with one strike, turned his palm to destroy the soul, and finally knelt on one knee, raised his hands to the sky, and shouted piously and respectfully:

"Great God's Art."

Click!

His body split open, and no figure came out, only a mass of consciousness filled with holy mist floated out.

The mist expanded suddenly and engulfed the entire body of the intelligence staff member in the Zhan Dao Realm.

"Uh uh uh……"

After struggling painfully for a long time, the man walked out of the mist, his expression became extremely gloomy, and he raised his hand and sprinkled himself with a ray of light.

"Great Blessing Technique."

Dao Qiongcang quickly repaired the newly seized body, looking towards the distant sky with extremely complicated emotions.

"what happened?"

Yes, until this moment, Dao Qiongcang still doesn't understand what happened specifically.

He entered from the entrance of the corridor of Ranming ruins, and he dared to go to the scene confidently even though he was alone, without fear of the ancestor god Ranming.

As soon as he landed on the first level of the God's Ruins, after quickly going through the entry screen, Dao Qiongcang sensed that someone was spying on Dazai Ci in the 18th level.

Yes, in the first heaven, Daozai Ci could clearly see the out-of-control Dazai Ci, the dying Jin Zhikui, and Xu Xiaoshou who was pondering the "Great God's Art".

He couldn't hold it back and made a joke with Xu Xiaoshou...

Dao Qiongcang is a romantic person.

It's not surprising that he has made many jokes like this.

In fact, it's the same - how can there be any calculations made decades in advance? It's just a matter of adapting to the situation after taking steps step by step.

Including the last time I entered the apricot world through the dragon apricots from the Shennong Medicine Garden.

Dao Qiongcang just remembered that he could do this, it could be a coincidence, a little joke, a little surprise, instead of predicting the future and knowing about Xu Xiaoshou when he met Long Xing for the first time.

This time, he was still like this.

When Xu Xiaoshou was trying to pry into the secret of the "Great God's Subjugation Technique", Tao Qiongtian mixed reality with reality and gave the boy a powerful psychological shock.

From "seeing the Void Island", to "seeing the ruins of Ranming", to "seeing the ruins of God"...

Dao Qiongcang knows very well about psychological cues and how to exert pressure.

He only needs to use a little trick, I believe Xu Xiaoshou will be scared out of his wits, and he will spit out the bile in front of him!

Never thought...

This kid was scared before and turned around and ran away.

Now, shoot out a soul attack with your backhand?

Just like myself, I have rehearsed it 36,800 times in my mind in advance - it is impossible to guard against it!

"My soul was killed?"

Dao Qiongcang was extremely irritable, stepping on the three corpses beside him and pacing back and forth. Until now, there was still strong disbelief in his eyes.

He hid his true identity for more than thirty years.

He had imagined countless times that after he retired from his position as the master of the Holy Temple, he would hide in the world and control the fate of the world.

He even met the Eight Masters in the Southern Territory, and even planned to visit the Xuyue Gray Palace. He never thought that his chess strategy would change and he had just entered the Ranming Ruins...

Stick your finger into someone's throat and shoot out their soul?

All soul defenses and treasures are useless, and they don't even play a role in blocking time in the slightest!

How is this different from the fact that the Eight Lords have been skilled in hiding swords for decades, but because the storyteller slept in and failed to protect the law, he was successfully assassinated by a certain innate?

——It’s just nonsense!

"But if I hadn't hidden my secret hand in advance..."

"If this consciousness can only hang around in the eighteenth heaven, is it really possible for Xu Xiaoshou to find me and kill me in the ruins of God?"

Dao Qiongcang thought again and again, and thought again, and even pinched out his fingers to calculate again, and again...

"impossible!"

"How could I be forced to this point by him?"

The answer is always zero, but something incredible happened...

Is this a variable?

Is this a loss?

"I am destined to suffer this fate?"

Dao Qiongcang even forgot to go back and sat blankly under the tree. After his mind was empty for a while, he suddenly remembered...
To be continued...