Chapter 377: The ghost soldiers captured the soul, and the situation changed suddenly!
Golden Body Continent.
After being massacred by Wuxing, the world, which was severely damaged, fell into complete silence.
The blood on the earth has not dried up after a year.
Only a few practitioners were left walking on the continent. They knelt down and collected broken golden statues, hoping to receive help from faith again.
Boom! The light faded, and a figure wearing ordinary clothes and with ordinary hair in a bun appeared. He didn't seem to have any special aura.
This person was very alert. As soon as he landed, his spiritual awareness spread out and dispersed towards the Golden Body Continent.
Want to find out if there is any existence that can threaten him.
"The blood-stained ground is full of dry bones, and the broken gold is entangled with sobbing souls."
"Alas, the world is really too dangerous."
Bu Nanxing was filled with emotion. He glanced at this dilapidated world and became more alert.
Practicing Buddhism is a very dangerous thing.
If you want to live forever, you must survive. Only by surviving can you live longer.
No matter how strong you are...
What can you do if you encounter someone stronger than you? For example, if you are in the Spiritual Division Realm and encounter someone in the Out-of-Body Realm, you can only flee, and maybe you have a chance to escape.
If you are in the out-of-body state and encounter a powerful person passing by, you may not be able to escape.
So what if you have achieved great power through practice?
Above the great power, there are even more terrifying existences waiting for you.
This is a world where the strong prey on the weak. If you want to survive, you have to...
Survive until the end of time, survive until the world collapses.
"Eighty-nine years have passed since I became the Holy Son! I have survived for eighty-nine years. If I survive for another eleven years, I will have to move to another place to continue to survive... The Holy Land is no longer safe. The Holy Lord always wants to force me to go to dangerous places, such as this Void Sky. Even though it is a desolate place, can a place where the ancient emperor was buried be safe?"
"I've never seen a father like this, pushing his own child into the fire pit."
Bu Nanxing shook his head. When his spiritual consciousness returned, a look of joy appeared on his face.
"Very good... This dilapidated world is very safe. There is no terrible crisis."
Bu Nanxing's eyes lit up.
According to his spiritual perception, most of them are practitioners below the Nascent Soul stage.
This made him feel relieved.
He raised his head and glanced into nothingness.
Able to sense the war breaking out outside.
The loud roar and explosion actually reached his ears.
"It capsized, didn't it? Even if it was a Saint Son of the seventh-level high martial arts, what could it do? Didn't it still capsize?"
"How many times have I told you that Xu Wu Tian... is very dangerous!"
Bu Nanxing shook his head and sighed.
Beigong Shengzi's aura began to weaken, which made him more alert.
He looked around, trying to find a place where he could observe the battle in space without attracting attention.
Sweeping eyes.
Finally, Bu Nanxing’s gaze fell on the top of a high peak on the Golden Body Continent.
There, there is a collapsed hall.
Boom! Bu Nanxing's body burst out, and at an ordinary flying speed, in a very unobtrusive manner, he landed on the highest mountain top.
Huh? Suddenly, Bu Nanxing was stunned.
In front of the hall, he saw a figure, dressed in white as white as snow, sitting in a wheelchair, looking harmless, thinking about the chess game.
The spiritual consciousness swept over.
"Qi Condensation Realm?"
Bu Nanxing narrowed his eyes.
"He's just a Qi Condensation Realm... I can just drive him away. No... that's not right. Driving him away might expose my whereabouts, which would put me in danger. No."
Bu Nanxing frowned and began to think.
"Then we can use the formation to trap him. The life span of a Qi Condensation Realm person is less than 500 years, so we can trap him for 500 years until he dies."
I have made up my mind.
Bu Nanxing walked slowly with a gentle, habitual smile on his face.
He was cautious and always showed a smile from the heart to everyone he met.
Because he believed that one should not hit a smiling person...
As long as his smile was enough to touch the other person's heart, the other person would hesitate for a second when he cruelly raised the butcher knife.
That second... is his way to survive!
Therefore, even when facing the Qi Condensation Realm, he had to smile.
"Sir, the wind is strong on the mountain, do you want to go down the mountain?"
Bu Nanxing said with a smile.
In the distance, the young man in white seemed to come to his senses and glanced at Bu Nanxing with some surprise.
Then...he ignored Bu Nanxing's words and continued to ponder the chess game in front of him.
Seeing Lu Fan didn't react.
Bu Nanxing sighed.
He stretched out his hand and shook it in his pocket.
The next moment, several jade talismans were thrown out.
Buzz...
The jade talisman suddenly grew larger in the air and transformed into a mysterious formation, covering Lu Fan.
"Go stay in the formation for a few hundred years, without any worries."
Walk along the south road.
Soon, in front of the palace, the figure of the young man in white became hazy and was shrouded by the formation.
Click.
However, just when Bu Nanxing breathed a sigh of relief.
The sound of chess pieces falling on the board suddenly rang out.
It was as if a bolt of lightning suddenly struck Bu Nanxing's heart!
Damn! Bu Nanxing's heart trembled.
The next moment, he turned around and left without even looking back! Boom! At this moment, he showed off his hidden abilities without reservation!
He keeps a low profile, but... at the critical moment of life and death, he can't keep a low profile anymore.
His aura continued to rise, and his originally ordinary appearance seemed to become as bright as a star.
From the initial stage of the Spiritual Division, he suddenly entered the advanced stage of the Spiritual Division! He was not weaker than the likes of Beigong Shengzi.
There were even countless flashes of precious light on his body, all of which were holy-level magic weapons, and most of them were defensive magic weapons.
Bu Nanxing turned around and threw out a pile of bottles and jars.
"Excuse me, senior. I am just passing by!"
Bu Nanxing let out a shrill cry.
But the formation he had cast before was shattered into pieces.
The young man in snow-white clothes was supporting his chin with one hand and looking at him calmly.
This is a master! This is definitely a master! Bu Nanxing's heart was trembling. He seemed to have met a fellow expert! He met someone who was even more cunning than him. This guy actually pretended to be in the Qi Condensation Realm. This was too bad!
If you walk by the river often, you will get your feet wet. Bu Nanxing had to admit that he also capsized.
"The Holy Son of the High Martial Arts World?"
A faint voice floated over.
The bottles and jars thrown by Bu Nanxing exploded in the air one after another.
The next moment, it turned into a hazy colorful poison. These were all jars filled with poison. There were even many ferocious poisonous creatures flying out at a high speed.
One formation after another was activated, transforming into a terrifying killing formation, attempting to trap Lu Fan.
Lu Fan couldn't help but be surprised.
He was actually wrong. This seemingly ordinary guy seemed to be stronger than the Saint Son of Beigong!
At least, in a life-and-death battle, if the Holy Son Beigong encounters this person, he might not even know how he died.
These poisons can easily kill those in the Out-of-Body State.
Lu Fan raised his hand and waved gently.
All the poison evaporated and the formation fell into pieces.
This horrible move made Bu Nanxing's heart sink to the bottom in an instant.
Finished.
This young man in white is an old scoundrel who is pretending to be a pig but actually wants to eat the tiger!
"boom!"
Lu Fan opened his hands.
The majestic energy swept across heaven and earth, transforming into a giant palm that covered the sky and moved towards Bu Nanxing.
"Senior, spare my life!"
Bu Nanxing's heart trembled and he shouted.
"Don't worry. It's fate that you and I can get here. I have a good temper and won't kill you for now. Come and play chess with me."
Boom! Bu Nanxing displayed all his cultivation. His late-stage spiritual power made him extremely dazzling. On the Golden Body Continent, he was like a dazzling diamond reflecting the sunlight.
but……
Lu Fan slapped with his big hand.
Puff! The brilliant light was extinguished in an instant.
Bu Nanxing fell to the ground, pinned to the ground, completely unable to move.
The big hand retracted, and Bu Nanxing's body was slowly dragged away.
Bu Nanxing's ten fingers pulled out ten grooves on the solid ground.
…
The whole world fell into silence.
Be it the many saints and holy maidens, or the wanderers in the distance, they were all in an endless daze.
What did they see? The Saint of Beigong... was defeated? He was brutally knocked down into nothingness and smashed into the bloody battlefield.
That's the Holy Son of the seventh-level high martial arts world...
His own talent is extremely terrifying, and he grew up in the inheritance of a top holy land, so his combat power is unparalleled.
However, such a powerful Saint Son was actually defeated by a practitioner from the Middle Martial World! The golden boy and jade girl riding on the crane looked at each other and both felt something was wrong.
Obviously, the defeat of Saint Beigong was somewhat beyond their expectations.
"Quick victory!"
The two said in unison.
The battle in the sky broke out again.
The cranes screamed.
It was as if it had transformed into a sharp sword beam and slashed towards Ning Zhao!
The sky seemed to be torn into a huge hole.
Ning Zhao looked somewhat solemn.
Her Dao intention may not be as unyielding as Overlord's third-order sequence, but... it is not weak either.
The cicada-wing sword swept through the air and snow fell from the sky.
In front of her, one ice wall after another condensed.
The cranes came to attack.
The ice walls were blown up one after another.
However, this crane was indeed annoying. It kept pestering Ning Zhao and was terrifyingly murderous, like a flying sword.
On the bloody battlefield.
Suddenly, a giggle was heard.
"Sister Ning, I'll let Xiao Feng come to help you!"
Don't know when.
In a corner of the battlefield, several figures stood together.
There is a gentle scholar carrying a book box, and a graceful woman holding an oil-paper umbrella.
There was also a woman dressed as a chicken farmer.
“Click!”
A chick was thrown out.
It actually broke through the air and flew towards the outside of the sky.
The golden boy and the beautiful girl were a little confused.
Their cranes were extremely powerful spirit beasts! Throwing out a chicken was like dealing with a crane? However...
Accompanied by a loud phoenix cry, the chicks continuously changed in the air, flames burned, and the brilliant firelight seemed to turn nothingness into a sea of fire!
The phoenix feathers fluttered, and a terrifying pressure was released.
The chick undergoes five transformations in a row, Nine Phoenixes and Five Transformations!
Transformed into a gorgeous flaming phoenix!
Boom! The flames spread, instantly crossing the sky and crashing into the crane.
A phoenix and a crane collided with each other in the void.
The crane let out a miserable howl, and its black and white crane feathers fluttered in the sky.
Ning Zhao felt the pressure ease, and he swung the cicada-wing sword in his hand and rushed towards the golden boy and jade girl, the holy son and the holy daughter.
The latter also threw out the golden ring.
Ning Zhao slashed with his sword, and a crisp sound was heard.
The battle suddenly became extremely dangerous.
After a long period of silence on the bloody battlefield, the next moment, it became noisy as if boiling water suddenly.
"The King of Xiliang wins!"
"The Overlord is mighty!"
"Anyone who offends the Five Phoenixes will be killed!"
The Xiliang warriors' necks turned red with excitement, their veins exposed, and they cheered and roared.
The victory of the Overlord gave them an enormous boost in momentum.
The smoke and dust dissipated.
The Overlord landed on the ground, carrying an axe and shield on his back, and walked step by step towards the bronze ship in the huge deep pit.
Boom! With one punch, the bronze warship flew away, and the Overlord pulled the Beigong Saint Son, who had turned into a puddle of mud, out of the deep pit.
The Holy Son of Beigong was in a miserable state, his entire face was shattered and his body was covered in blood.
Just when the Overlord was carrying the Holy Son of Beigong.
Above the sky.
Suddenly, a powerful aura exploded!
"How dare you!"
Boom! Like a huge wave rising from the vast ocean, energy ripples spread.
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A muffled groan was heard from the void.
Du Longyang was knocked away by a powerful force.
The out-of-body realm master wearing armor actually gave up on Du Longyang and flew away!
"Let go of the Holy Son!"
The thunderous roar of a person in the out-of-body state actually caused the wind and clouds to change color.
He swooped over, and his terrifying aura made no distinction between friend and foe, and actually caused many saint sons and saint daughters to change their terrified state and retreat in the void.
Boom, boom, boom! It was like thunder rolling.
The Headless Overlord held up the body of the Saint Beigong and faced the threat of this out-of-body realm master.
Du Longyang looked a little ugly.
Did this man ignore him?! Du Longyang roared, and the next moment the black spear in his hand suddenly thrust out, as if piercing through nothingness. In an instant, with indomitable bravery, he rushed straight towards the armored man who was in the Out-of-Body State.
This armored out-of-body realm master didn't want to get entangled with Du Longyang.
My heart was moved.
A small flag was thrown out, swaying in the wind, carrying a terrifying suppressive force, trying to suppress Du Longyang.
Holy grade magic weapon!
Du Longyang's eyes narrowed.
A fragment of the "Immortal Bell" appeared in his hand.
Sitting cross-legged, Du Longyang seemed to have a burning soul. On the Taoist lotus, his yang spirit grew and his soul took a step forward.
Ring the ancient bell.
Boom! The sound of the ancient bell spread and collided with the energy of the small flag! The terrifying sound waves made many people change color.
The wanderers in the distance were coughing up blood, and many saints were so depressed that they had difficulty breathing.
However, the Armor Out-of-Body State still ignored Du Longyang.
He turned into a stream of light and headed straight for the bloody battlefield.
"Let go of the Holy Son! If anything happens to the Holy Son, this new high martial artist cannot afford the compensation even if he is destroyed!"
Out-of-body state serious warning.
The headless overlord stands still.
The Holy Son of Beigong, who was in his hand, let out a miserable laugh.
He felt that he had really lost face.
Not only did he suffer a defeat, but he even needed his subordinates to speak out for his protection.
However, at this moment, the Holy Son Beigong was indeed a little disheartened because of the blow he received from the Overlord.
The Overlord’s Dao is too strong.
So strong that he had no chance of resisting.
"This kind of Dao intention... is comparable to the Saint Son of the fifth level world."
The Holy Son of Beigong was covered in blood.
This world must have a big secret! Is it really related to the ancient emperor's tomb? It is impossible for a newly promoted high-level martial artist to produce these geniuses who can comprehend the third-level sequence of Taoism!
Boom! The clouds exploded.
When a strong man in the out-of-body realm took action, the pressure that exploded in an instant was so great that even the sky shook.
The headless overlord threw the Holy Son of Beigong directly to the ground, like throwing a puddle of mud.
The next moment, the demonic energy around his body burst out, soaring into the sky, holding an axe and shield, and rushed towards the attack of the out-of-body realm! A violent explosion occurred.
The Overlord's body smashed back into the bloody battlefield, causing the ground to crack again. Every stone seemed to explode, and the Overlord's legs even sank into the ground.
He actually chose to withstand the attack from the out-of-body realm.
The small flag flew backwards, Du Longyang held a spear in his hand, his spirit left his body, and a piece of ancient bell fragment was on his head.
Coming at high speed.
Once again, he was fighting with this Out-of-Body Realm cultivator! The expression on this Out-of-Body Realm cultivator changed.
It felt like the situation was somewhat out of their control.
On the bloody battlefield.
Beigong Shengzi stood up shakily, taking advantage of the opportunity when the Overlord was knocked to the ground.
He used all his strength to drag his bloody body, trying to rush out of the bloody battlefield.
In the bloody battlefield, he was suppressed by the protective power of the world.
He was already injured, so it was difficult for him to exert his strength! He wanted to escape from the bloody battlefield and recover under the protection of the Out-of-Body Realm. Then, he would have the strength to fight again! He wanted to survive, and he also wanted to spy on the secrets of this world!
The Overlord did not move.
He didn't seem to care about the escape of Beigong Shengzi.
Or, in other words, Overlord has been resisting a blow from the Out-of-Body Realm and is now recovering.
No one came to stop the Holy Son Beigong.
A hint of joy could not help but appear on the bloody face of Beigong Shengzi.
Can survive!
Suddenly!
Beigong Shengzi was stunned.
because……
He suddenly felt a chill on his back.
I don’t know when…
There seemed to be a figure silently following behind him as he flew, and the cold murderous aura was like a poisonous snake, constantly penetrating into his pores.
"you……"
Beigong Shengzi was horrified.
A sharp sound of breaking through the air rang out, that was the sound of silver scissors tearing the air.
The figure behind him held the silver scissors and suddenly wiped the head of Beigong Shengzi...
Phew!
The sky is bloody.
When the body of the Holy Son of Beigong was about to fly out of the bloody battlefield, his head and body were separated.
"No!!!"
In nothingness.
The out-of-body realm being held back by Du Longyang's presence changed drastically! The Holy Son... was beheaded? !
On the bloody battlefield, many people were slightly stunned.
The Overlord's body trembled slightly, with a hint of surprise.
A thin figure floated in the air, wrapped in an assassin's robe...
Blood dripped from the silver scissors.
The next moment, as if a gust of wind blew by, his body dissipated like foam! It was the Mo Tower assassin... Mo Liuqi!
Many practitioners of Wuhuang gasped! Mo Liuqi, who was almost ignored by everyone, killed a saint at this moment! Many saints were horrified and almost crazy. How could there be so many strange monsters in this world? ! The body of Saint Beigong was beheaded.
However, it is not so easy for him to die after entering the realm of distraction.
His soul condensed into substance, and he still tried madly to escape from the bloody battlefield.
However……
A cold wind blew.
Suddenly.
The soul of the Holy Son of Beigong froze. Before his eyes, many ghost soldiers holding rusty iron spears and cold spears appeared and formed a formation. The ghost soldiers took the road and blocked him with neat and heart-stirring steps.
In the distance, there was a cold city with floating undead spirits, which exerted a huge attraction on him.
His soul drifted uncontrollably towards the bloody battlefield.
The cold shackles fell.
There was a huge phantom sitting on a chair, dropping chains, imprisoning the soul of the Holy Son of Beigong, and then disappearing.
"It's a certain ghost king city lord in the undead city in the Nine Hells Secret Realm!"
This mysterious Ghost King City Lord actually took away the soul of Beigong Shengzi? !
Nie Zhangqing, Jing Yue and others stared at him, as if they recognized something.
The body of the powerful out-of-body realm expert who was entangled by Du Longyang again froze.
He took out a jade pendant that was covered with cracks. The aura of the Saint Beigong... was gone!
This meant that a Saint Son of the seventh-level high martial arts world had completely perished! This was the first Saint Son to completely perish so far!
"You...are dead!"
This person who was in the out-of-body state had a cold face and his body was trembling slightly.
He knocked Du Longyang back with one blow.
Look around at nothingness.
The cold words came out from between his teeth.
"If you continue to hide and the Holy Son dies, and if Saint Lord Beigong blames you, all of you who are in the Out-of-Body Realm and hiding without taking action will be to blame!"
"You guys can definitely help save my Son!"
A shrill voice exploded in the sky! The next moment, the void fluctuated.
Unexpectedly, figures emerged one after another, with powerful aura bursting out and striking the void.
The protectors of the holy sons and daughters of the eighth-level high-level martial arts world, all powerful beings in the out-of-body state, emerged.
The powerful aura is intertwined into one.
As for the ninth-level high martial arts, it is not possible to afford the luxury of sending out-of-body realm masters to every world as protectors.
The out-of-body state that appeared exuded a powerful aura.
In the void, Nie Zhangqing and others all changed their expressions slightly.
"Walk!"
Without hesitation, they no longer entangled with the holy sons in their hands.
It turned into an afterimage and rushed into the Futian Formation, trying to return to the bloody battlefield.
"Stay. Since Saint Beigong has died, you...will have to stay alive to pay your sins."
The people who were in the out-of-body state sighed.
It is worth using the lives of these natives to appease the wrath of a holy lord.
The next moment, they all chose Nie Zhangqing and others to take action.
It seemed as if he wanted to capture or kill Nie Zhangqing and others to make up for his mistakes.
A sudden change of situation.
This made Du Longyang and others' expressions change drastically.
All three of them activated the ancient bell in an attempt to stop these people.
But they couldn't stop it! The sudden appearance of several people in the out-of-body state was beyond their ability to withstand pressure.
On the dead continent.
The haggard Qi Liujia sighed.
He raised his withered hand, and array patterns appeared around his palm.
It seems... it's finally his turn to take action.
Hmm? But...
Suddenly.
Qi Liujia's movements froze.
His cloudy eyes looked in the direction of Wu Huang.
Roar! The young Azure Dragon who was fighting with the Azure Spirit Saint suddenly turned into a giant. An old man in the Out-of-Body Realm suddenly slapped him with his palm, causing his dragon blood to spill into the air.
The Azure Dragon transformed into a dragon shadow and quickly rushed into the Futian Formation.
It was so sad and miserable, with dragon blood everywhere.
Suddenly.
On the battlefield, a green lotus quietly bloomed.
The Green Lotus is composed of Qi.
There are two figures standing on the lotus pod.
One of them was a young man wearing a robe embroidered with a blue lotus pattern.
The other one was a quiet girl with her eyes closed.
When the dragon-like Qinglong saw the girl in the lotus pod, his eyes suddenly lit up! He would not run away!
He is a celestial dragon created by my father, and in his dictionary... there is no word "escape"!
With a sad and angry dragon roar, he turned around and swung out a claw.
The dragon claw broke through the air and struck towards the man in the out-of-body state with invincible force.
While the other party was stunned.
Phew!
Qinglong spat out a mouthful of dragon blood with familiarity.
Large pieces of dragon scales fell, accompanied by a mournful cry that sounded as if heaven and earth were mourning together, and the huge body smashed back into the bloody battlefield.
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