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One hundred and fortieth eight chapters, why too urgent

When Lingxu Zhenren saw that everyone could not break through, his eyes showed madness. He raised his hand and the Eight Treasure Tower was sacrificed by him! While the tower was out of his hand, it instantly turned into a golden giant tower that was more than a hundred feet high.

As the golden light spread around the Eight Treasure Tower, eight magic circles were opened one by one. A giant vortex formed over the Maple Forest City in an instant, accompanied by a shocking sound, and the vortex suddenly cracked.

What followed was the sky### more than dozens of golden clouds appeared. As the clouds gathered together, lightning pierced the sky, the thunder trembled, and the river water transformed from magic power surged, golden waves lined up to the ground from the sky, and golden raindrops as big as beans covered most of the Maple Forest City densely...

Covered by these golden raindrops and golden waves, the evil ghosts made extremely miserable screams, making people shudder!

As long as the body of the evil ghost is wet by golden raindrops, holes as big as beans will appear immediately, and the body will become more and more illusory. If it is rolled into the golden waves, it will be gone directly...

There were many evil ghosts formed by layered ghosts and they collapsed in an instant. Long Wu took the lead in leading a group of foundation-building cultivators to break out of the siege...

The thin man in black robe watched his evil spirits turn into nothing, and suddenly felt smoke from his seven orifices. After seeing the magical power of the Eight Treasure Tower, the person's eyes were filled with greed, and then shouted: "Damn the bull's nose, I will pick you up and turn you into the main soul in my banner, so that you can't live or die. I have booked your pagoda in advance!"

Just when the Lingxu Zhenren was cut off, Ling Xiang and Ling Ran brought two lights of escape, took advantage of the gap where many evil ghosts were running around, and then launched the first move and escaped from Fenglin City.

True Man Lingxu looked at the backs of the two of them as frustrated dogs and as vast as fish that were leaking. His heart suddenly sank, and he knew that he was being used by these two people as guns.

At this time, the face of Lingxu Zhenren was as deep as water, and the grief in his heart made the qi and blood in his body surging. He forced himself to suppress the qi and blood that did not spew out the stuffy qi and blood in his chest, took back the pagoda, followed closely behind everyone, and rushed out of Fenglin City.

The thin man in black robe saw these ants from Yuntian Sect escape from his nose. He made an extremely harsh roar from his mouth. The black group of ghosts instantly recovered from calmness, and one by one pounced on the living mortals with their teeth and claws...

At the same time, this person made a hand gesture, and more than ten evil spirits comparable to the Golden Pill stage were full of bloodthirsty energy. He roared a few sharp roars from his mouth, following the direction of the people of Yuntian Sect escape...

The Yuntian Sect and his group were temporarily out of danger, but all the mortals in Fenglin City were not so lucky.

Mortals are mortals. Facing the illusory ghosts, all their methods do not work! However, the sharp claws that look like steel hooks easily and happily dismantle many mortals, digging their hearts and sucking blood! The crying of fathers and mothers is endless!

The Golden Palace was even more messy. The emperor of the Maple Forest Empire collapsed on the ground and let him shout desperately, but no one paid attention to it. The civil and military officials at the scene were turtles driving watermelons - they were rolling and climbing! They dodged in a mess, silent!

Suddenly, the emperor was torn in half by a ghost. Thousands of ghosts submerged the Golden Palace like a tide. A quarter of an hour later, all civil and military officials, palace maids and eunuchs were swallowed by countless ghosts, and pieces of bloody flesh were thrown into the air by ghosts and ghosts.

The entire Maple Forest City was shrouded in a terrifying black area, and many creatures echoed during this period, and the screams of souls devoured by thousands of ghosts. The screams of shrillness and pain continued, echoing in the air for a long time...

One hour later, the ghosts and ghosts with different sizes and ferocious appearances all stood up with round belly, and their mouths were still unsatisfied with "squeak!" and returned to the huge banner.

Faced with such a tragic massacre, the man in the black robe in the air seemed to be watching a wonderful performance. Seeing the blood in the huge Maple Forest City fill the moat, there was no more living mouth during this period. The man had a hint of fanaticism in his eyes, and a cold snorted in his nose, and finally a look of satisfaction appeared on his face. His fingers pointed, and the huge banner quickly shrank and returned to his hand.

As the flag was collected, the sky recovered as before. However, the bright sunshine only shone for a few minutes, and a blood-evil aura that soared into the sky quietly rose in the Maple Forest City! The blood-red evil aura replaced the bright sunshine, as if it were the essence, covering the Maple Forest City a hundred miles apart.

Seeing this, the man in the black robe in the air sacrificed a small black and purple gourd and made a gesture in his hand. The gourd rotated and turned into several feet in size. The mouth of the gourd sucked at the evil spirit of Chongtian, and a stream of blood evil spirit was like a substance, like a giant whale sucking water, pouring into the gourd.

After doing all this, the thin man in black robe clapped his hands. His eyes narrowed slightly and looked around. Soon, he locked in a direction, flashed, and disappeared above Fenglin City...

...

In late autumn, the valley is white in the early morning, like a light snow, and the ground is covered with a layer of frost. The leaves of the trees in the valley are also hung with a layer of furry and shiny frost flowers. When the wind blows, the frost flowers on the leaves float with the wind...

In the empty valley, Zhenren Lingxu and a group of foundation-building cultivators from Yuntian Sect were rushing to the road with all their might. After a day and night of sleepless escape, these people were all tired and their eyes were covered with bloodshot.

"Listen, we are gathering together and the goal is too great. Now we must break through separately. Life and death are destined, and wealth is in heaven! You can rest assured to the destiny of heaven!" The words of Zhenren Lingxu were full of sadness.

After listening to the words of Lingxu Zhenren, most of the Foundation Establishment Cultivators were filled with suspicion! Only Longwu and Lingxu Zhenren's eldest disciples still had firm eyes.

After looking at everyone, Lingxu Zhenren shouted and said, "You don't have to wait too much. The target of that old Nascent Soul monster is me. You can only add some danger to me. Besides, the dozens of Golden Elixir-stage evil spirits who are chasing us closely behind us, and their main target is also me. You will act separately, but you will have more chances of survival."

As soon as he raised the ferocious ghosts behind him, the people from Yuntian Sect felt a chill in their spine. Fortunately, the Lingxu True Man was cut off, so this group of people could escape here safely. After all, the fierce ghosts could move quickly. They could still act fiercely at a short distance, and they could not keep up with the speed of the flying magic weapon after a long distance.
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