"The white one in the center is like pink trousers, which is called accumulating corpses. One is called a corpse of heaven, like a cloud but not a cloud, like a star but not a star, just seeing the air..."

The Beast Control Sect proposed the Nascent Soul Fighting, which was to drag time. The Beast Bone Sense stood in the sky. A Nascent Soul with black gold, ribs and wings, and countless broad-edged bone plates on the back of the beast steadily stepped on a wind and thunder cloud, accompanying him, and there was no rush to take action.

In the past, like Chu Wen and the Five Elements Alliance of the Nascent Souls, the battle between the capital of the Nascent Souls, was in the distance, and the cultivators below the Golden Pill were unable to see clearly. This time, the black shadow of Baishan, Nascent Soul, sat cross-legged on the ground, not far from the front of the formation, making it difficult for Bu Gu and the accompanying beast to fly too high. Therefore, the true meaning of the Dao stimulated by the Qi after the Qi of the Nascent Soul was unblocked and unblocked in front of the tens of thousands of foundation-building and qi cultivation in Baishan.

The black shadow Yuanying first sent people to sacrifice evil techniques, and then reflected the stars of ghosts and staying in the road. The road was full of strangeness. The low-level monks were confused. Bu Gujujue had not yet taken action. Only his accompanying beast roared in the air and urged the pure golden wind-type true meaning to sit in the shadow Yuanying. The sharp wind blew on the shield of the Baishan Formation, which shocked all the monks in the formation. At the same time, they were deeply fascinated by the majestic power of the Nascent Soul, and could use this to peek into the various mysteries of the true meaning of the Dao.

This kind of opportunity is not common, and before the battle begins, tens of thousands of Baishan monks protected by the formation feel that this trip is worthwhile, especially those who walk on the golden wind-type road, or use sharp magic weapons such as flying swords, will undoubtedly benefit even more.

Even those who were determined to be strong, Ru Zhan Jianfeng stretched their necks in the formation, stared at the scene without blinking, with an intoxicated expression.

The performance of Jindan monks with higher vision is different. In the early stage of Jindan like Guo Ze who had been promoted for a short time, the reaction was similar to Zhan Jianfeng who had a perfect foundation building. After a little observation, Gu Tan and others focused on the central high platform of the Baishan Array.

The body of the female cultivator of the Yingxia Sect's golden elixir was attached to two stone pillars, half of the face and half of the clothes, and was lifelike. The picture was a bit like a fish that was cut open and hung up, or the pairs of wall-mounted porcelain bottles that decorate white walls in the homes of ordinary wealthy families, which were strange and terrifying.

With the black shadow Nascent Soul giving effect, the central high platform was shrouded in a ball of scattered clouds with a little pink in white. This cloud and the stars shining in the sky, the dark shadow Nascent Soul three sensed from afar, undoubtedly the one in the center of the Twenty-Eight Constellations:

"Canniferous corpse gas..."

Gu Tan's eyes fell on it and murmured.

"Amitabha."

Only the monk Fayin in the Chu Qin formation was sober than him, pronounced the Buddha's name, and shocked the low-level monks who were in a drunken mood, who were a little more awake.

The road that the black shadow of Baishan, Nascent Soul, walked was obviously not tolerated in this world. Gu Tan and Fa Yin looked at each other, and a trace of worry was smeared in their eyes.

But the situation could not be thought about it anymore. The black shadow Yuanying took the initiative, and the index finger pointed to the Bugu Jujue in the sky and the [Wanren Golden Wind Beast], "Forbidden!"

It should be a technique of saying curse. As soon as the word "forbidden" is released, the body of a man and a beast in the sky will be trembling loudly and both of them will fall down.

"Good means!"

Bu Guju laughed instead of anger, praised him, and sat on the companion beast, and flipped several somersaults in the air before he could barely hit the ground. Then he moved horizontally to the distance to avoid the edge, and almost flew back to Jiuxingfang.

With the pride of the monks of the Beast Control Sect, he would not question the black shadow Nascent Soul method of violated the rules of this world. "Fellow Daoist, please be fine!" Bu Gu felt anxious to find the place. With a loud shout, he merged with the accompanying beast, as if turning into a flying sword and shooting back, pointing directly to the place where the black shadow Nascent Soul was.

Even if it was not the opponent's target, just because they were just aiming at Bu Gujue's direction, the cultivators of the Fantasy Sword Sect, who were in the forefront of the formation, felt the dazzling golden wind coming towards their homes, and their minds were all taken away. Many monks holding banners hung their hands in a daze, and the formation banners pounced on the dust without knowing it.

"Certainly!"

The combined force of the double Yuanying hits in an instant, and the black shadow Yuanying spoke the truth, calmly changing the handprint into a thumb stroke.

With just one stroke, he stopped Bu Gu Ju and the accompanying beast. The ghosts in the sky were in the starlight, and each person and the beast hovered in the air as if they were imposed on a fixed posture. Even the expression on their faces and the flying clothes were fixed at that moment.

"this!?"

The Yuanying in the Beast Control Sect in the Nine Stars were shocked and exclaimed. Such an incredible gap made Kaerchu feel tight and he felt that this formation could not be won. However, the monks of the Beast Control Sect could not do it, so he could only silently pray for Bu Gujue.

"ha……"

However, this side is a double Yuanying after all. Gu Rong in the Lihuo Array only laughed for a moment. The Wanren Golden Wind Beast broke free from the shackles before the master and made a loud roar. Tens of thousands of people then heard the sound of something crispy shattering. The Wanren Golden Wind Beast had rushed towards the black shadow Yuanying again, and countless golden thorns scattered from his body to all directions.

Black Shadow Yunying waved her hand and hit the beast soared into the sky, then put her palms together, "I, Mani, Bame Hum..."

"I Mani Pame Hum, I Mani Pame Hum..."

As soon as the six-character mantra came out, the Tantric monks on the high platform of the central government recited it with him. The golden thorns that covered the sky and the sun were till the guardrail of the Baishan formation, like accompaniment, repeating continuously.

"Ghost Rats! How dare you insult me!"

Bu Gujue had already realized the origin of the other party's methods, and undoubtedly realized that his side was not an opponent. After breaking away one step later, he roared with hatred. He actually walked on a heavy path of gold and stone. He opened his mouth to sacrifice his natal magic weapon [Wanfeng Wolf Mace] and took the black shadow Yuanying face.

The thick suppression and sharpness approached the Baishan Formation. The unlucky front monk of the Fantasy Sword Sect could not resist even in the formation and fell backwards one by one.

A scream suddenly burst into tears.

But all this could not be done with the continuous reciting of the six-character mantra inside and outside the array. The black shadow Yuanying, whose momentum was rising rapidly, raised his hand and pointed at Bu Gu Juju, "Explanation!"

The true body of Bu Gujujue's Yuanying body collapsed instantly!

The strange thing lies in itself, it still seemed to be shouting without realizing it, and even using a mace to try every possible means to approach the black shadow Yuanying.

"Junior brother!"

Only when he heard the shrill cry of the Nascent Soul Brothers from the Beast Control Sect came from behind, he was shocked. He looked down and said, "Huh?" The whole body's flesh had completely disintegrated from bottom to top, and unknowingly it collapsed into ashes. At this time, it had already reached its chest!

"No!"

He let out an incredible cry, but he defeated too quickly and was too evil. It was too late to do so. He had to arouse a cruel aura. He looked at the black shadow Yuanying with an extremely ferocious expression, and then broke through the sky spiritual cover. A small, naked baby holding a mace poked his head out, staring at the black shadow Yuanying with a resentful look, and flew backwards to the direction of Jiuxingfang.

"Junior brother!"

The Nascent Soul with the speed of flying between the Great Dao Heaven and Earth is more than faster than the escape method, and there is almost no means to catch up. This is why Nascent Soul cultivators are unable to kill. Kare of the Beast Control Sect successfully received his Nascent Soul Soul, "Go back to the mountain to repair your body!"

"Save my companion beast!"

But if the Nascent Soul stays outside for a moment, the original injury will increase by a little bit. Bu Gu feels that he dare not stay for too long. He threw down his little face like a baby and flew straight to the Nankou Pass that he guards.

Watching his Yuanying flew away in a panic and flew away, the monks of the Beast Control Sect in Jiuxingfang were finally moved and shocked. Baishan Yuanying's methods were completely opposite to rumors! If they were all like this...

"Will my Big Beast Control Sect lose today?"

They finally began to seriously consider this issue.

"We give in!"

Seeing that the black shadow Yuanying really raised his hand and pointed at the Wanren Golden Wind Beast again, Kaer hurriedly flew out and picked up the accompanying beast that Bu Gu Jue back and asked him to chase the master.

"Hahaha!"

But if you lose, you lose. No matter if you lose to the Ghost Dao Forbidden Technique or something, you will admit it if you lose the Beast Control Sect cultivator. He laughed loudly again: "Your Sect is indeed hidden and lying in the tiger. I will be convinced by the Beast Control Sect in this formation! Fellow Daoist Sikong... Come again!"

"It's easy to say!"

Sikong Zhou responded with his fist.

The body of the black shadow, Nascent Soul, turned into a black wind, rolled back into the central high platform, and the recitation of the six-character mantra of the Tantric monks also came to an abrupt end.

"I Mani Pame Hum, I Mani Pame Hum..."

However, seeing that I won quickly and beautifully, tens of thousands of Baishan monks were honored, and they were already in a state of madness. They all laughed and cheered while learning to recite endlessly.

"Amitabha!"

The monk Fayin pronounced the Buddha's name again, which made the jubilant Zhan Jianfeng and others wake up.

"Zen Master Xie."

Zhan Jianfeng suddenly didn't know why he couldn't make this happen just now. A moment of fear suddenly surged in his heart, and he showed shame and sincere thanked Fa Yin with his fellow disciples.

Too evil...

Gu Tan looked at Fa Yin again, and the two of them sighed slightly at the same time.

"After doing this, Dazhou Academy will be devilish if it doesn't come to you later..."

Gu Tan complained in his heart, then shook his head and smiled bitterly, "What if he doesn't matter, I can't find Chu Qin's head anyway..."

"But... if the five Nascent Souls in the High Central High School of the Central High School are similar to the Black Shadow Nascent Souls, the five victories in the Nine Games are probably not delusions."

"Today, the beast control sect may be difficult..."

However, Sikong Zhou did not agree to the Beast Control Sect at the first time. The ashes of Bu Gujujue's body turned into a thin black rainbow in the air, penetrated into the Baishan formation, and returned to the corpse-accumulated energy on the central high platform.

The nebula gas mass gradually condensed until all the flying ashes entered the body and suddenly dissipated like bubbles.

Everything returned to normal, only the body of the female cultivator of the Golden Pill of Yingxia Sect was still hanging on the stone pillar.

"It's really weird..."

The Jindan monks in Baishan had different expressions. Some exchanged glances secretly with each other, and some old gods were closing their eyes on the ground. The old cultivator of the Jindan of the Jiang family looked at each other and Yan Muyun, who was with each other. The two people who had never had too many interactions also felt the same emotion as Gu Tan.

But with the lessons of the female cultivator of the Golden Pill of Yingxia Sect, no one dared to reiterate the objection.

The head of Yingxia Sect and his disciples were secretly crying.

"The Lord of Moyun City Kaer comes out, and I will ask you for advice on this formation!"

When Kaer came out, he did not respond. He thought that the other party was waiting for the Beast Control Sect to come out first, and the rules were indeed exchanged for the duel first. He did not dare to take it lightly anymore and decided to go there himself. In any case, the sect's face would be earned back.

It is said that it is five victories in nine games, but with the pride of the Beast Sect, it will never accept a series of losses.

"Owner."

The "old man" in the Jiuxingfang took off his clothes when he heard this, and his body swollen back to the original statue, and flew to the side of Kare.

"Um."

Kaer nodded, saying nothing extra, but he was still a man and a beast, standing in the air.

"Why……"

At this time, the Lantern Festival of Lianshui League opened its eyes and looked at the joint formation composed of the Baishan Sword Sect, Jiangnan Sect, Yangui Sect, and Yingxia Sect below. The eyes were filled with strange faces. He sighed, and suddenly the people flew out and bowed to Sikong Zhou, "Senior Brother, I'll leave this formation to me."

"good."

Sikong Zhou nodded, and a trace of pain flashed across his face, "Old brother..."

"Brother Sorrow..."

Chai Guan, Chai Ping, Han Tianqing, Li Huo, Rui Jin, Mao Tu, He Huanzong, Baishan Sword Sect, Fantasy Sword Sect and other Yuanying who appeared also bent over and greeted him in unison.

The grudges and grudges were like the wind, and they were all dispersed at this moment.

"The white mountains and rivers are sad, fellow Taoist Kaer, please give me advice." The phantom of the Dharma Xiang flew to the formation.

"please!"
Chapter completed!