"Hehe, don't worry, I won't be greedy for a soul."
Yuyanglin's expression is indifferent, a primordial spirit of the peak power of illusion and illusion, can indeed make the six relatives of strong illusion and illusion be denied. It was enough to turn a face and kill someone.
"It was meant to save Senior Donghua, not to mention the evil spirits outside the territories are public enemies of the human race, but it's a pity..." Yuyanglin looked at Donghua Taoist primordial spirit and shook his head slightly.
Suddenly Hou Ji and Wuyangzi's mind was shaken, their eyes were a little panic, and they watched Yuyanglin's Donghua Taoist soul who slowly raised his hands.
"The evil spirit's way of seizing the house is more swift, terrifying, and extremely thorough than I thought. Senior Donghua's soul has been swallowed by the evil spirit, leaving behind this primordial spirit."
Yuyanglin's words made Houji and Wuyangzi tremble, and their expressions were lost.
The evil spirit Tixi’s way of seizing the house is more terrifying than the evil spirit Tibo lurking in the Nanyun Valley that Yuyanglin encountered in Kunluntan. Once the Donghua Taoist was invaded, there was almost no resistance. Spare power.
The only way to deal with evil spirits, I am afraid, is not to let them enter the law body, or the body.
"However, there is still a trace of the soul aura in Senior Donghua's soul that I am locked in, but it can be stimulated and let Donghua Taoists show the last time of their lives."
As Yuyanglin spoke, he flipped his palm.
The primordial spirit of Donghua Taoist seemed to have passed away, hanging cross-legged in front of the crowd.
Yuyanglin drank inwardly, and pointed at the center of the eyebrows of Donghua Taoist Yuanshen.
As soon as the soul was lit, the light was released, and the faint shadow of the Donghua Taoist suddenly appeared on the surface of the soul.
Houji's voice choked, her eyes shook, her body was trembling slightly, and she seemed to have felt that her master Donghua Taoist was about to fall.
But Wuyangzi stared at Donghua Taoist closely, his expression was unwilling, his hostility was raging, and his eyes were full of murderous intent, and there was a monstrous hatred brewing, as if he wanted to kill the madness of the evil spirits outside the territory.
Ge Changsheng, Bing Wuxie has a solemn expression, sadness in his eyes.
They are all powerful people with peerless cultivation base, how can they not see that the Donghua Taoists have run out of oil, and now it is only a short-lived.
But they are all those who are determined, and the chaotic mind instantly converges, turning into a cold, murderous, firm, and stronger belief.
"Thank you friend Yu Daoist."
The phantom of Donghua Taoist clasped his fists and bowed to Yuyanglin, with a smile on his face, as if he was relieved.
"Senior Donghua, your soul breath can only exist for ten breathing times." Yuyanglin's expression is solemn, a mysterious and unpredictable way of reincarnation covers the soul of Donghua Taoist people, and try to make Donghua Taoist people exist more. For a long time, it was discovered that the souls of Donghua Taoists could only maintain within ten breaths.
If it weren't for Donghua Taoist's soul aura that had collapsed, even if there were two to three percent left, Yuyanglin would be sure to lock the Donghua Taoist's soul and let him live in another way.
Even after a long period of cultivation, the wounded soul is restored, the Law Bodies can be recondensed and practice again.
But now it is impossible. The broken soul is powerless to return to heaven.
"Ten breaths, enough."
Donghua Taoist smiled slightly, and nodded toward the ancestor of Meishan who had stepped into the realm of truth and emptiness. He turned and looked at Houji, Wuyangzi, Ge Changsheng, and Bing Wuxie.
"Ji'er, Yang'er, you are the pride of your teacher's life." Donghua Taoist voice is calm, without the madness that is about to fall: "Ji'er, you are the only one of the hundred and eight disciples who have passed on to the teacher. The disciples of the Illusion Realm can be considered as successors as teachers."
"Master!" The cold temperament of Hou Ji, showing sadness, the icy debris flying around seemed even more poignant.
Donghua Taoist is pleased, looking at Wuyangzi, and smiling slightly: "Yang'er, don't act too hastily. You are all geniuses of heaven. As long as you cultivate well, one day you can aspire to the pinnacle and step out of this void. "
"My Donghua has been in the world for 60,000 years, and I have not been able to see the boundlessness of the outside world. It is my regret in this life, but being able to teach the two of you is what I am most proud of!"
Donghua Taoist body began to dissipate.
"This is a big era. Only the geniuses who rise in this era are the real people. Maybe you all may step out of the boundless world."
"Ji'er, Yang'er, there is nothing left for you as a teacher, but this primordial spirit contains the essence of your life as a teacher and an understanding of heaven and earth. You two will refine together, and you will step into the truth in the future. Circumstances, how much help."
The faint phantom of Donghua's humanity suddenly disappeared, turning into countless weak stars, slowly dissipating.
Hou Ji's ice flower lotus platform suddenly dissipated, kneeling in the air, with ice-like eyes gleaming endless glaciers, Wuyangzi left tears, condensed into beads and fell into the endless abyss.
"Work hard to become stronger, to carry forward the Qingxu Sect, to establish a heart for the world, and a life for the human race!"
Donghua Taoist voice echoed in the starry night sky.
"Uncle Master, I will definitely become stronger, and this life is only to kill the evil spirits outside the territory!" Wuyangzi's eyes were red, and the horrible killing intent was violent in his body, and it was about to burst out.
"Donghua!"
The ancestor of Meishan sighed slightly. Although they were not friends with the Donghua Taoists, they were at least acquaintances. Moreover, the Donghua Taoists died on the way to kill the evil spirits. This is a strong man worthy of all the people's respect.
"Falling down on the path of seeking the Tao is the best destination for the cultivator."
"The soul of the Donghua Taoist, you should keep it,"
Yuyanglin supported the Donghua Taoist Yuanshen, and said slightly: "Although the surging energy has been blocked by me, it is only simply blocked. It is useless to suppress it with powerful power. Over time, the Taoist rhyme will gradually dissipate."
Hou Ji took the Donghua Taoist Yuanshen with a sad expression, making her own cold and arrogant temperament more and more icy, but Houji turned around and handed the Donghua Taoist Yuanshen, who had already wiped out her consciousness, to the one who was still kneeling in the air and weeping blood. No Yoko.
"Little Junior Brother, your potential and talent are stronger than mine, and I have already stepped into the illusory realm. Master's soul is more useful to you than me."
"Senior Sister!"
The red light in Wuyangzi's eyes gradually dissipated, turning into a sharp edge like a knife, looking at the serene Donghua Taoist Yuanshen, who looked as if he closed his eyes and meditated, clenching his fists.
"Uncle Master treats me as if I were out, and it is because of me that I was taken away by evil spirits. I am ashamed of Uncle Master!"
Wuyangzi's expression was firm, his eyes were sharp, and his hands trembled slightly to take the Donghua Taoist Yuanshen: "But I will become stronger, and I will become stronger with the uncle, kill the evil spirits, and step out of the boundless world."
Yuyanglin and Meishan ancestors can feel that Wuyangzi's temperament has slightly changed. As Wuyang said, during the cultivation process, for some reasons, the incarnation of Taoism that has been understood may be gradually changed.
But whether it is good or bad depends on Wuyangzi's good fortune.
Chang Yi, Chen Qianjun, Xue Hanli also looked solemn, and they could feel the weight of Wuyangzi's four.
"Four people, we are going to leave the world of Shenzhuo and exit the world of Wuzhuo, what are your plans?" Yuyanglin asked.
"Friend Jade Daoist, we were also going to leave, but our exit is in the third layer of turbid heaven."
Hou Ji once again condensed the ice flower lotus platform, cross-legged on it, like an ice sculpture jade, seeming to feel her own Taoist rhyme all the time.
""Senior Meishan, everyone," Hou Ji looked at Yuyanglin and the others, and clasped his fists slightly: "Keep in mind the kindness, we also have to rush out of the Wuzhuotian realm, so we will leave. "
"Well, maybe it won't be long before we will see you in the Jiazi Martial Arts Club!" Yuyanglin and the others also clasped their fists slightly, and Hou Ji's potential is enough to outdo the heroes of the world.
Hou Ji nodded, rolled up Wuyangzi, Ge Changsheng, Bing Wuxie, chasing the bloody moon in the sky, preparing to enter the third layer of the Five Turbidity Heaven Territory and leave the Five Turbidity Heaven Territory.