Promotion distraction.

Dividing the soul and soul is like human instinct, talent, reflected by heaven and earth, and it is easy to understand and understand clearly.

The difficulty won't.

It is not difficult for those who meet.

That's exactly the truth.

"Now, there is no danger anymore!"

Chen Jichuan was moved and did not rush to try: "When I stabilize my cultivation first, try it in the Dao Fruit world, and then make sure it is perfect, and then perform it in reality."

My mood settles.

Chen Jichuan closed his eyes and sat cross-legged to consolidate his cultivation.

...

Deep in the starry sky.

A light stopped and revealed an old man in a black robe.

The man's eyes were deep, and he looked ahead, and there were no stars.

The old man in black robe took out a treasure mirror from his sleeve and looked forward, and he saw that there seemed to be a fog swaying, and the darkness revealed his true appearance.

There were dozens of stars surrounding it to form a large formation.

"It's hidden so deeply, no wonder I can't find it."

The old man in black robe smiled, put away the treasure mirror, took out another lamp, muttered something, pinched his hand, and threw the lamp into the starry sky.

I immediately stopped.

Disappear.

The old man in black robe made a sound of clothes and sat cross-legged in the void, and his figure disappeared in an instant, making it difficult to detect it any more.

And in the distance, a middle-aged man in a fiery red robe was also hidden in the void, with a smile on his lips, paying attention to the Wuhe Immortal Sect and the old man in black robe.

"The old demon Wu is cautious by nature and is the best at harming others behind the scenes."

"The Xu Ning's formation is powerful, but his own cultivation is not worth mentioning. As long as he is earned out of the mountain gate formation, he can only be killed with his backhand."

"The old demon Wu is notorious. After destroying the Wuhe Immortal Sect, no one can guess the head of my Xingyue Pavilion!"

The middle-aged man in the red robe is looking forward to it, and his energy is hidden deep.

The starry sky is lonely.

Maybe no one cares about it for thousands of years.

But this day.

From the dark starry sky, a light suddenly rose.

"So brave!"

"How dare I harm my Wuhe Immortal Sect to become a god and seek death!"

The man in the escape light was full of murderous intentions, and he passed by the old man in black robe, and disappeared in the blink of an eye.

After the escape light went away.

The old man in black robe showed his traces and raised the corners of his mouth.

"After all, I'm a junior."

“I can’t help but feel excited now.”

The old man in black robe shook his head.

Looking at him again, a light swayed, and a figure could be seen in the light-

Green long gown.

Fengshen is handsome.

It looks quite elegant.

"I'm my destiny!"

The old man in black robe couldn't help laughing when he saw the spirit and spirit in the light.

I immediately ignored everything else and sat down in the starry sky to refine the lanterns.

"The magic lamp for the shape shooting!"

"Sure enough, there are a few brushes!"

The middle-aged man in red robe secretly peeked at the old man in black robe in the distance, and looked at him and the front lamp again. He was a little afraid, but he was still looking forward to it.

...

Time flies.

The seventh period is coming.

"It's done!"

The old man in black robe stopped to do his best and grabbed the front lamp.

As the lights swayed, I saw that the figure that was originally a little hazy was now solid, and even the facial features and pores were clearly visible.

If there is a person from Wuhe Immortal Sect here, he will definitely recognize that this person is the ancestor in the sect—

Xu Ning!

"Seven-Star Sword Lord?"

"I am not even in the fourth realm, and I dare to be honored?"

The old man in black robe sneered, held the lamp, protected the light, and jumped into escape light.

I don't know where to go.

"here we go!"

Seeing this, the middle-aged man in Honglang slowly stood up, fell behind the old man in secret, and left as well.

Walking in the stars.

About ten days later.

"Here you come!"

The old man in black robe's eyes lit up and his figure suddenly stopped.

“Duh!”

He immediately activated the light, holding a lamp in one hand and bending his fingers towards the light.

Boom boom boom boom!

In an instant, hundreds of millions of Mars surged, turning into a fire meteor, and heading straight for the starry sky ahead.

Burning the sea of ​​stars.

Void turmoil.

A figure was immediately stopped and revealed.

It’s Chen Jichuan!

"Who?!"

Chen Jichuan was "panicked" and looked forward and asked loudly.

"As soon as Xu Ning dies, Wuhe Immortal Sect can be destroyed by backhand!"

The old man in black robe looked at the man in front of him and ignored him.

Control the lights at will, and the flames are overwhelming and surrounding people.

There are words in your mouth.

Boom boom boom boom!

The lights were grand at that time, sweeping through them, burning the spirit and spirit in the lights.

"I'm the 'body-taking magic lamp' to capture the body and spirit, and I will sacrifice for 7, 49 days, and there is no way to survive!"

The old man in black robe is full of confidence.

He held the magic lamp in his hand, pulled the light, and his power was activated instantly.

A hazy wave, the void of the banquet, instantly covering the person in front of him. It seemed that a little light fell into the man's eyebrows.

The next moment.

Then it was about to explode, and the man was in a coma and his true soul was out of his body. He could not kill him, so he could not survive.
Chapter completed!