Most of the surviving rebel monks were devoured and submerged by blood lights attacking and were wiped out on the spot!

Fortunately, Bingxue sent Murong Mingyue and Xiaorou to a valley outside the Shushan area and set up a defensive barrier. The blood light released by Qiongqi's soul body did not hurt the two women.

However, the valley where the two women were still under severe energy impact and was razed to the ground.

Fortunately, the defensive barrier arranged by Bingxue is strong enough to barely resist the impact of blood light, but the defensive barrier itself is already in danger and can no longer withstand the same degree of impact.

"Xiao Rou, let's go!"

Murong Mingyue was worried that there would be an energy impact released by the next wave of magical explosions, so she immediately pulled Xiaorou's arm and prepared to rush out of the barrier and stay away from the explosion area.

"Sister Murong, this is so loud, will the young master have any problems?"

Xiaorou's pretty face turned slightly white and she said anxiously.

She has never heard of any magical attacks in the True Immortal Realm that can affect hundreds of thousands of miles. This is too exaggerated!

Murong Mingyue's pretty face was also a little solemn, and she bit her teeth lightly and said, "Xiao Rou, don't think about these things first. All we can do now is to stay away from the battlefield as much as possible to avoid worrying Shen Lang."

"Xiao Rou understands."

Xiao Rou sighed quietly, and her delicate face showed a hint of bitterness.

I am no longer the little fox who could be with Shen Lang and share the hardships with Shen Lang.

The gap between her and Shen Lang is so big that it can become a burden at any time.

Looking at Xiaorou's lonely expression on her face, Murong Mingyue's pretty face also showed a hint of helplessness, and she couldn't help but envy Bingxue, who could fight side by side with Shen Lang.

Without thinking too much, Murong Mingyue rolled up a light and rushed out of the barrier with Xiaorou, and flew away as fast as possible.

...

The explosion that spread across the sky seemed to last for several minutes, and then slowly stopped.

The self-destruction of Qiongqi's soul body was comparable to the attack of the Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. The entire main peak of Shushan was almost blown through by the raging blood light, and the surrounding mountains, rivers and highlands were also razed to the ground.

After all, Guangtian Palace is a treasure of the Heavenly Dao level, and even if it is severely impacted by blood, it will not be damaged.

As for the Demon-Suppressing Tower, it is safe and sound, but the internal space is shaking violently for a while, and it is not a big problem and will recover sooner or later.

After the explosion completely subsided, Shen Lang, Duan Lei and Bingxue came out of Guangtian Palace.

The Skeleton Emperor, who was hiding in the Demon-Suppressing Tower, also appeared in a phantom form again.

Qiongqi's soul body had disappeared without a trace, but his body turned into a black and white air flow, and it collapsed and disappeared.

Looking at the devastated Shushan, Duan Lei quickly released his spiritual consciousness and found that within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles, there were almost no other monks who survived except for the Seven Saints of Shushan, the Supreme Elder of the Zoroastrian Cult and some slightly stronger immortals Luo Tian Shangxian who were still alive.

"No……"

Duan Lei felt as if he was struck by lightning and his emotions collapsed.

This is no different from being wiped out!

I originally thought that recapturing Shushan was a good signal, but I didn't expect that I would suffer such a catastrophic blow.

"No matter what, it is already a blessing in disgrace to survive."

Bingxue breathed a sigh of relief. She was still in the world and had little sympathy for Shushan. She couldn't help but complain that walking in this real immortal world was really full of dangers.

"I'm afraid it's not that simple, be careful!"

Shen Lang frowned, and he felt an unknown premonition in his heart.

The sudden appearance of Qiongqi puppet is not accidental. It must be because someone hiding in the dark secretly controls the overall situation. The matter is probably not over yet!

As expected, Shen Lang's conjecture was fulfilled the next moment.

“Buzz!”

A black and white vortex condensed in the sky again, and this time a figure slowly descended from the vortex.

"Good disciple, we're meeting again..."

Before seeing the person, I heard the sound of him first.

"who?"

Listening to the familiar voice like a nightmare, Shen Lang's heart twitched suddenly, and his eyes instantly frozen on the figure that slowly descended from the black and white vortex. His pupils suddenly magnified and his face became extremely ferocious.

In the blink of an eye, the figure was completely revealed in Shen Lang's eyes.

He is a monk wearing Taoist robe, with silver hair and a young man, holding a white whisk in his hand, with a deep gaze and a dignified temperament.

"Zhang Daoling!!!"

Shen Lang's eyes widened, he gritted his teeth and paused word by word.

He was curious about who had the ability to summon such a powerful Qiongqi puppet. It turned out that Zhang Daoling took action himself.

Zhang Daoling shook the whisk in his hand, looked down at Shen Lang with a kind and kind expression, and sighed: "Good disciple, you have grown to this point after all, and being a teacher has achieved the most important goal."

Shen Lang trembled and twitched all over.

After all, I had a head-on encounter with Zhang Daoling!

At this moment, Shen Lang couldn't tell whether it was anger, panic, or hatred or uneasy in his heart.

For a long time, from the human world to the ancient spiritual world, to the real immortal world, I have been guided by an invisible big hand, just like a chess piece on a chessboard, accurately landing under the control of others.

And this layman who controls his destiny is still standing in front of him.

Before Shen Lang could speak, the Skeleton Emperor on the side couldn't help it. His scarlet pupils were filled with blood, and a violent roar came out of his mouth: "Yin Yang, I'll give my brother my life!!!"

As soon as the roar fell, the Skeleton Emperor burst into black flames all over his body, and the phantom's figure suddenly expanded to millions of feet high, and a giant sickle burning with blazing blood flames was added in his hand.

The skeleton emperor, who was out of control, rolled up a large black sea of ​​fire, quickly swung Zhang Daoling in his void, swung the giant sickle in his hand, and slashed at Zhang Daoling without saying a word, and shouted loudly: "Go to die, Yin and Yang people!"

Seeing the giant sickle hitting towards him, Zhang Daoling did not dodge and allowed the giant sickle in the hands of the Skeleton Emperor to hit his body.

However, the next scene made everyone take a breath of cold air.

The giant sickle directly penetrated Zhang Daoling's body and actually cut a hole!

"This...this is impossible!"

The Skeleton Emperor was stunned immediately.

Duan Lei and Bingxue were also scared when they saw it.

Zhang Daoling said calmly: "I am born from yin and yang, and start from reincarnation. I can only rely on the ability of the curse of death, so I cannot hurt me at all. I have little power left, so please don't bother me, so I can go back and forth wherever I go."

As soon as he finished speaking, Zhang Daoling shook the whisk in his hand, rolled up a strange black and white storm, and hit the phantom body of the Skeleton Emperor with lightning and thunder.

This black and white storm does not seem to contain destructive energy, but it carries a strange power of space, relying on the constantly twisting and dislocating space in the center of the storm to create unimaginable destructive power!

"ah!!!"
Chapter completed!