"It's more than death!" Xiao Hua said lightly, his figure did not stop there, and fell towards the gravel of the earth, because just above Xiao Hua's head, another tentacle also appeared strangely, and it was exactly where Xiao Hua was standing.

From Shui Chong shouting warnings to Huang Chufan being killed by Mian, it was only a few breaths. The other groups of monks who fled in panic might not pay attention to the tragic situation here, but the Jade Mass Ancestor, Poison Stone Man and Shi Qing could see clearly again. The three of them almost all felt an incredible feeling in their hearts: "This... how is this possible?"

However, the emergence of thoughts does not mean that the three of them are not afraid. Although their actions are a little slower than those of Men Taefeng, Huijin and others, they can fly backwards more than a hundred feet and fly towards the way they come.

They had just flew away, and several tentacles were flying past where they were standing one after another, all of which were lost! If the three of them hesitated for a moment, they would probably end up like Huang Chufan!

"Lucky!" The three of them looked at Dian Hongji and others following next to them and breathed a little relieved.

The Jade Master and others escaped by chance, but the monks from other places were not so lucky! Countless tentacles of different sizes emerged, covering the space nearby, like an ordinary farmer's sickle to harvest leeks, killing the lives of the monks in a random way! Screams came one after another...

In particular, the earth was shaking violently at this time. Thousands of feet of gullies cracked in the earth. A huge soul beast had countless strange soul seals engraved around it. From this gully, the countless tentacles that harvested life were poked out from this body. The soul beast looked like a huge tree branch, slowly rushing out of the ground, and there were countless tiny black mist mixed with blood around it, penetrated into the void like ink. A fainting aura of darkness rose into the sky and spread rapidly towards the surroundings. It was a humid and stuffy celestial phenomenon, and it was cold in an instant, as if it had fallen into an ice cave!

"Witch God?" Xiao Hua looked at the aura of the soul beast mirage touching the body, and the power of the underworld near the tentacles, and sneered in the corner of his mouth, and said intimately, "It's just that even the strength of the eighth grade Yuanli can dare to be called the Witch God?"

"Jiji..." The soul beast mirage flew out, and its whole body shivered slightly. Outside the surface, strands of green luster emerged. Under the luster, natural textures were revealed. The texture was very similar to the green seal script. When the soul beast trembled, it made a shrill sound. The sound rippled in the air, giving rise to the effect similar to the green seal script. The strange wind blades fell out of thin air like flying sword formations, stabbing the disciples of the Lixian League who were fleeing in panic...

"Forget..." Xiao Hua's cultivation level now has surpassed the perception of the soul beast Mian Touch, so Mian Touch's tentacles did not attack Xiao Hua. However, seeing that the whole scene was so embarrassing, Xiao Hua was no longer interested in watching the show, he sighed, raised his right hand, and was about to pat his forehead.

At this moment, I heard that in the void, tens of millions of milky white light silks were produced like a swimming fish rolling. Then, a series of singing "Yiyaya..." sounds of singing came in a slump. Although the light silk was small and thin, after it fell, it slowly washed away the underworld aura of the soul beast mirage touching like a stream. Especially, the singing sounded holy and low, and even like a child's tender voice. However, the sound of the song was immediately blocked by the sound of the green seal script gods and ghosts. The wind blade that could easily kill the golden elixir monk turned into a breeze instantly!

"Silk..." Xiao Hua stood in the air, looking at this strange scene, and took a breath of air. "Is this angel in the holy light world... a natural nemesis of soul cultivator? On that day, Zhang Jie was bound by the laws of heaven and earth in Yilin Continent, and the magical power he was about to display was just a shocking appearance. Xiao had never seen the specific power, because on Yilin Continent, the combat power of the angel was just like this. Now it seems that the magical power of the angel is far from what Xiao thought. Xiao wanted to look at Zhang Jie's magical power... with admiration!"

Since the Angel Zhang Jie made a move, Xiao Hua naturally no longer had to show his magical powers. He just stepped away from a hidden place and looked at him with his hands.

Since the soul beast Mirage Touch is called the witch god, it naturally has its own power. Seeing that its wind blades and others have been destroyed, I was furious! But when the soul beast Mirage Touch's huge body suddenly trembled again, and the whole body rose and fell like a wave. With this ups and downs, the previous sound of green seal script became more and more high. In particular, the thousands of tentacles were filled with blood, and the rich breath of the Netherworld Blood Sea rushed out of the blood light!

The breath of the Netherworld Blood Sea is naturally the aura of death. It was just born and everything within a thousand miles was withering. The disciples of the Lixian League who had no life to escape had fallen one by one, and then they fell like a green onion...

"Boom..." Xiao Hua frowned slightly, and lightning surging around his body, and he was about to take action.

"Yiyiwuwu..." At this time, the music of the sings that had just been suppressed by the green seal script was suddenly also high-pitched, like the passionate side of the war song. At the same time, the previous singular light suddenly condensed, thick and strengthened, like thousands of teams rushing out from all over the world and surrounding the soul beast mirage.

However, the holy light had just covered the death power emitted by the soul beast mirage, and immediately stopped again. The holy light condensed nearly a thousand miles away, revealing a different place like a vineyard. But in the vineyard, there were bunches of grapes full of solidity, and the harvest scene was clear at a glance!

"Brush..." A pillar of colorful fell from the sky, shining between the vineyards. Under the light column, a beautiful impotence flower appeared. The impotence flower was outstanding in its graceful appearance, swaying slightly in the mountain breeze, and a little bit of holy shines like seeds throughout the vineyard.

"Yiyaya..." The chant gradually fell, the phoenix flowers slowly withered, and the grapes in the vineyard also rotted and disappeared. The layer of penetration of the holy light was entangled with the breath of the Netherworld Blood Sea of ​​the Soul Beast Mirage Touch. This penetration was so firm that the Soul Beast Mirage Touch was powerless to stop it. The Soul Beast seemed to feel something was wrong, and its huge body trembled again, making it colder nearer! Some ice chips actually grew in the hot air!

"Boom..." Just as the holy light was weak and almost disappeared, the colorful holy light masterpiece, the withered impotence flowers grew again, but at this time, countless seeds sprouted in the entire vineyard, and a powerful force of life washed away the sea of ​​blood like a spring.

Xiao Hua could see clearly again. In the phoenix flower, the angel Zhang Jie was swaying the seven-level light feathers and slowly dancing. A pious, holy, and pure breath emerged from the light feathers and dance, and it was more delicate than the spring rain moistening things. The disciples of the Lili Immortal League who were unconscious woke up one by one. They looked at the holy light rippling around them in surprise, and were very at a loss!

Looking at the soul beast mirage touch, it was irritable at first, but with the dancing and singing of the angel Zhang Jie, it became quiet. Not only did the aura of the underworld gradually fade, but the sharp, elusive tentacles also shrank into the soul beast's body. It was like the cold and ice of the severe winter, and it disappeared like the wind, warmth and peace.

"He walked through the valley of death, where he stepped on his feet, death could not be overcome; he came from the resurrection of heaven, stroked his hands, and came to the earth..." Angel Zhang Jie seemed to be singing, his singing softly, and every word seemed to fall into the hearts of everyone. Even the soul beast mirage touch began to slowly shrink his body...

"The power of life! This is the power of life..." Xiao Hua narrowed his eyes and watched the holy light flowing in the air. Looking at the wisps of not very clear but tough power of life, he thought to himself, "This holy light not only has the power of faith, but also the power of life! What's especially, it is a kind of life power that has experienced death, which is really a bit wonderful. This mystery is not what Xiao can know now! Moreover, this holy light is definitely not what Xiao thought before. If it weren't for the body of these human races that were taken over by the demons, he could not attack the demons. If it weren't for the good heart in his heart and unwilling to attack and kill them at will, even if the other party was a demon race! That is to say, the holy light is still a little different from the Buddha light! If the Buddha light falls into the bodies of these elves, he will definitely fight with the demons..."

After singing a sing, the angel Zhang Jie also put away the dancing seven-fold light feathers. The holy light in the sky gradually restrained, and the soul beast mirage touch also fell into the earth obediently and gradually disappeared!

"Senior..." Du Peng was a little afraid of the holy light, but he still bit the bullet and flew to Zhang Jie not far away, and bowed, "I would like to thank Senior for saving my life with tens of thousands of disciples."

The floating holy light fell into the angel's body, and Zhang Jie's figure and cold appearance were revealed again. Zhang Jie glanced at Du Peng and replied: "No need to thank you. Even if I don't take action, you won't have any trouble!"

"Senior, please be polite..." Du Peng didn't understand what Zhang Jie said, so he didn't dare to ask more questions, and said carefully, "If it weren't for senior, I would have died this time..."

Unfortunately, Zhang Jie interrupted before Du Peng finished speaking and asked, "When will the teleportation tunnel be reached?"

"According to the plan, there is still..." Du Peng sneaked into Zhang Jie's expression and whispered, "Three months left!"

"Three months left?" Zhang Jie did not get angry as Du Peng imagined, but frowned slightly, with colorful eyes looking around, and said, "This is already close to Duanbian Ridge, why is it still three months?"

"Senior..." Du Peng replied hurriedly, "The closer you are to the Duanbian Ridge, the more powerful the soul beast is. I have no disciples here, so everything depends on my juniors and others to explore and move forward! So you may have to go around the distance..."

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