More than seven feet.

The tall figure, like a reincarnated ghost and god, looked sideways at me.

Under the cover of the escaping black-red steam, it seemed that only the flickering scarlet light could be vaguely seen.

Hereby.

A blue-white, oval-shaped purple-black fingernail tore through the mist in front of him.

The steam seemed to sweep back in an instant.

Transformed into a 'big cloak' and draped behind the 'ghosts'.

The figure moves slightly.

The corpse that looked like a sleeved robe hanging from his waist turned into mist and merged into the blazing cloak.

Xu Sanniang's face was pale, but with a strange flush, and her eyes were shining brightly as she looked at the tall figure standing in front of her, as if, as long as there was this person standing in front of her, no matter whether it was wind, rain or frost,

There is no need to worry about the cold weather anymore.

'If there were no realm-breaking golden elixir, there would be no such magical power.'

Xu Sanniang thought to herself.

The clear energy gathered into a figure standing behind her, which seemed to be the same as Xu Sanniang. What was even more puzzling was that both sides had mana flowing.

Four-winged butterflies surround Xu Sanniang.

The paleness of Xu Sanniang's complexion was greatly relieved, and the elixir under her tongue was rolled into her stomach.

While mana is being spent, it is also being restored.

But the elixir was a drop in the bucket, and the most important thing was that the illusory figure behind her could lend her mana, allowing her to use her magical powers.

This is what she relies on.

"Bata!"

The black blood boots of Stepping on the Cloud fell to the ground with a soft sound.

The two Nascent Soul cultivators standing not far from the tall figure did not dare to move lightly, and their foreheads were even covered with a layer of fine cold sweat.

The one who took action first opened his eyes wide and exclaimed that it was impossible.

How could a ghost cultivator who was in the Golden Core Realm just now turn into such a terrifying existence in the blink of an eye?

Is it scary?

The aura didn't seem to be as powerful as expected, so he probably wasn't a Venerable.

But that wasn't what he was frightened about. He was frightened by the blazing demonic flames and the evil energy that condensed into substance.

How many people have to be killed to get this?

Standing in front of him was definitely not some ghost cultivator or a senior expert, but a great demon who had no intention of killing anyone.

Every step of that green-faced and fanged ghost was like the sound of a distant war drum, which shook his chest. However, he felt more and more death. If he did nothing, he would definitely die.

Under the oppression of death, nothing else can compare.

"kill!"

True Lord Nascent Soul uttered the words.

Nian Jue releases his true intention while casting spells.

"Bang."

His head fell to the ground like a watermelon, and the red and white colors splashed on the face of the Yuanying monk next to him.

This person's name is Lu Quexing.

He reached out and touched the warmth on his face, and couldn't help but tremble. He didn't see clearly how this person acted, let alone blocked it like his colleagues.

Until the tall figure came over.

He staggered two steps and almost fell to the ground, only then did he realize that the figure was just walking past him.

From beginning to end, my eyes never fell on him.

If he was ignored in the past, he would definitely be furious and even kill someone.

Now I can only feel happy.

I'm glad my head is still resting on my neck.

Fortunately, my strength is humble and not noticed by the other party.

Gongsun Wan, who was sitting on the high seat, watched coldly what happened in front of him.

Her fair hands gripped the armrest tightly, her eyes sparkling with light.

She finally realized it, and realized that it was not Tu Shanjun's secret power that made him immortal, but that those were just fake bodies of this person.

His true body was so openly hidden in a golden elixir fake body.

No wonder Sanniang is so confident.

No wonder, no matter how much she tried to tempt him, he didn't move at all. If it was because he asked if he had any wine while in prison, she really thought he was made of stone.

It turns out that everything was just an illusion.

"I looked at you wrong."

Gongsun Wan felt infinite annoyance in his heart.

If she knew in advance that Tushanjun was like this, how could she treat him according to her original plan?

Even if we can't recruit allies, we still need to live in peace and harmony.

But what followed was jealousy.

How could Sanniang enjoy the shelter safely with such a high level of cultivation by her side? This person even did not hesitate to start alchemy with a low level of cultivation and accompany Sanniang to grow up.

Like a torch, the official's Dharma eyes are watching the coming person.

The spiritual light is burning.

Like fireworks.

Supplemented by the green face, fangs, red hair and black robe, it seems that the stars are falling, ghosts and gods are coming to the world, and they are walking slowly to enjoy the blood food.

Gongsun Wan's eyes gradually deepened.

Would such a giant of magic really accompany a little girl to grow up?

It's not just for your own calculations.

They never do business at a loss.

Suppressing his complicated thoughts, Gongsun Wan slowly stood up.

Wonderful eyes shine on that tall figure.

He chuckled lightly and said, "Fellow Taoist, maybe you think you can control everything by relying on the cultivation of the Peak Great True Monarch."

As he spoke, the aura around his body became like a full moon rising in the sky over the huge palace. The terrifying aura turned into a gentle wind, stopping the surging mist more like a wall.

"The Peak Great True Lord?"

Pei Si exclaimed.

It is widely rumored that Gongsun Wan is the Great True Lord, but he doesn't want to hear the rumors harming anyone when he meets him today. This is not the Great True Lord. He is clearly a peak Great True Lord.

Moreover, this is still private land.

Without the suppression of Tianji City's formation, the Peak Great True Monarch could fully exert their original power.

What surprised him even more was the ghost cultivator brought by his third sister.

Only then did he suddenly realize that the physical body of the Golden Core Realm was just a layer of fakeness. No wonder it could resist the true intentions of the two Nascent Soul Lords.

"hiss."

Pei Si was surprised and took out the talisman used to transmit the message.

However, the moment he took out the teleportation talisman, he felt a divine consciousness locking onto him.

Just like a mortal looking down into the abyss and looking at the blue sky.

He had only experienced this kind of spiritual consciousness from a few elders in his family.

The terrifying pressure of consciousness actually made him stunned for a moment.

He quickly put away the talisman.

I didn't see that the man with the evil spirit all over his body was killing Yuanying like he was killing a chicken. He was so dizzy that he could transmit the message under the eyes of the other party.

Even if he really wants to say it, he has to wait for the outcome of the battle between this man and Gongsun Wan. If Gongsun Wan wins, then he will agree to the matter on behalf of the family.

If the ghost in the top corner wins...

"I won't die, right?"
To be continued...