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Chapter four hundred and ninety-ninth bone spirit ancestor

Gongsun Xuan flew slowly and was not in a hurry to catch up. He found that the man was doing something strange.

The evil cultivator seemed to be doing something to hide it. Along the way, he exuded the evil spirit in his body, as if he was afraid that others would not know that he was an evil figure.

After flying for hundreds of miles, he landed and hid in a mountain.

After hiding, he looked around carefully. After no one was following him, he took out a small cloth bag and poured out nine little girls from it. He shook his head and said regretfully, "Hey, this kind of thing is done every year. These little girls are good cauldrons, and it's a pity to erase them like this."

He took out his soul banner and released the evil ghosts in the soul banner. The evil ghosts were so powerful that they were very light, and they seemed to have not been formed for a long time.

When the evil spirits saw the nine girls on the ground, they roared up one by one, instantly chewing the flesh and blood of the nine girls, leaving no trace at all.

After doing this, the evil cultivator wiped his face and teared off his skin, revealing the sharp-mouthed and monkey cheeks inside.

Gongsun Xuan was watching not far away. Seeing this scene, he was also surprised that this cultivator actually learned the art of disguise like a mortal, and actually used the art of disguise. Don’t these people understand the art of change, so they can use spells to change them casually, so why do they have to use human skin to disguise?

Gongsun Xuan learned all the knowledge from the Internet, thinking that immortals all know the art of change. But he didn't know that not all immortals could change the art of change. This art of change fundamentally changes a person's form, and only those who are great supernatural powers have the power to change. What's more, not all great supernatural powers are well-versed in the art of change. After all, this is also a Dharma-Ending, and it is not worth the time for those people to study.

The man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks took out a new robe from the storage bag and replaced it. He popped out a little green fire on his body and burned it clean. Then he slowly rose up and flew in the other direction.

"Interesting." Gongsun Xuan was hanging from behind. When he did this with a sharp-mouthed man, he suddenly felt that there must be something else in it. In this case, it was only a frame-up. As for whom they wanted to frame, this was not something he needed to investigate. He only wanted to find the place where the man's sect was located.

Facing the soul, he couldn't stand the impulse in his heart. Especially for the evil ghost, the more resentful the hell, the more tempting the power he would be to him.

However, in order to arouse the master behind the sharp-mouthed man, he could only forcibly suppress the impulse in his heart.

After following the man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheeks for a long time, he saw him drill into a mountain.

Gongsun Xuan did not follow him immediately, but instead looked at the mountain curiously. Based on his understanding, the evil methods practiced by these evil figures had such a strong ghost energy, so the mountain should be full of ghost energy, but from the outside, there was no situation at all.

He landed at the foot of the mountain, looked up at the mountain, and released his thoughts, wanting to investigate the situation of the mountain.

But when his thoughts just came into contact with the top of the mountain, he found that something was hindering his thoughts and could not enter them.

"Is this the formation?" Gongsun Xuan was a little curious about the power that could hinder his mind. He only knew that these cultivators could use the formation, but he had never encountered it. The more curious he was about such a magical thing.

He withdrew his mind and walked upstairs.

As he approached the top of the mountain, he felt a fog suddenly rise around him. In this fog, he could not see the surrounding scenery clearly, and could only feel a kind of yin energy around him.

Quiet, silence, and there is no breath of living creatures around.

Gongsun Xuan looked around with a sneer, and he seemed to have looked up to these people. Even the formations arranged by these evil figures cannot be separated from their style. Judging from this formation, the background of these evil figures has been exposed.

The behavior of these people is still inseparable from their foundation.

Suddenly, Gongsun Xuan heard the sound of a wolf crying and howling.

Even those who have achieved success in cultivation will feel distressed after hearing these voices.

But for Gongsun Xuan, this sound is a wonderful note.

These evil ghost sounded pleasant. He closed his eyes and walked slowly towards the top of the mountain.

Huh, a gust of wind blew, and a head of evil ghosts with horns pounced towards Gongsun Xuan with a trident.

A smile appeared on the corner of Gongsun Xuan's mouth. He stretched out his hand and emitted a strong aura in his body. If the evil ghost encountered something feared, the trident in his hand fell to the ground and even fell from the air, knelt on the ground, and his body trembled.

"Hehe, since you are here, it will become my delicacy." Gongsun Xuan reached out and grabbed the evil ghost. A suction force came from his mouth. The evil ghost's body twisted and turned into a smoke and entered Gongsun Xuan's mouth.

"It's really delicious, but it's a pity that it's less." Gongsun Xuan was very dissatisfied. He opened his mouth and sucked it around him. All the yin energy around him was sucked into his mouth. Some of the evil spirits in the smoke were also absorbed by Gongsun Xuan.

The smoke in the woods also disappeared immediately, revealing the true face of the woods.

Around that, there were many flags placed in the soil. The flags looked very ordinary, and the black flags felt empty, as if something was missing.

"Crack." As the wind blew gently, all the flags fell down and turned into powder.

"Who? Who dares to break into my bone spirit sect?" Several men burst out from all over the place. These men had a very strong anger. One of them was the man with a sharp mouth and monkey cheeks.

Gongsun Xuan stuck out his tongue and licked his lips, "Gaga, it seems that I'm in the right place."

"Senior, I don't know what kind of sect you are. What's the price for me to come to the mountain gate of my Bone Spirit Sect?" The man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks felt that Gongsun Xuan seemed to be very powerful, especially the hostility, which gave them a heavy sense of oppression. This feeling was only felt when facing the ancestor. He didn't think that this was a cultivator from a righteous sect who came to eliminate demons and defend the way. The hostility on the other party was stronger than theirs. In his opinion, it must be that a senior came to investigate after seeing their sect.

After all, these evil sects usually explore some evil magic together.

Gongsun Xuan raised the corner of his mouth, with a sense of evil intention, coupled with the hostility emitted from his body, he was a very powerful old monster.

"Kid is a disciple of the third generation of the Bone Spirit Sect. I don't know if my seniors have arrived, and I will be in a hurry to welcome you." The man with a sharp mouth and a monkey cheek said respectfully. His eyes kept turning around, and he didn't know what was thinking in his heart.

These evil figures are the most vigilant. People who practice evil tactics not only attack ordinary people, but also like to attack people who practice truth. The soul power of the cultivation figures is strong, and the power of the evil tactics they practice will be greater. Even evil figures often kill each other. Therefore, when they see people among the same Taoist, their vigilance is the strongest.

The man with a sharp-mouthed monkey cheek wanted to find out his purpose from Gongsun Xuan's mouth through a few simple words.

There was a cruel smile on the corner of Gongsun Xuan's mouth, his eyes slowly turned red, and his anger became heavier and heavier.

Several disciples of the Bone Spirit Sect felt the changes in Gongsun Xuan's body, and their faces changed drastically. They quickly took out their magic weapons to protect themselves.

Gongsun Xuan was faster than them. He reached out and slapped them out with his palm, and immediately slapped them out one by one, reached out and snatched them all over, snatching them all over.

The Bone Spirit Sect practices an evil sect with bone spirit skills. Among their disciples, there are also those who collect evil spirits to practice magic weapons. This man with sharp mouths and monkey cheeks likes to collect souls to sacrifice magic weapons. The other people sacrificed the magic weapons on their bodies, which were a white bone-like magic weapon like a jar, containing a strong sense of hostility.

Gongsun Xuan opened his mouth and sucked all the anger from the magic weapon into his body, and a look of satisfaction suddenly appeared on his face.

After a large amount of anger entered his body, the red color of his eyes became even brighter.

When the disciples of the Bone Spirit Sect saw that their magic weapons were broken, they all looked pale and vomited blood. These magic weapons were sacrificed by them with their natal essence and blood, and they had a strong connection with themselves. When the magic weapons were broken, their skills were also weakened.

Gongsun Xuan glanced at the people, his eyes flashed, his figure swayed, and he immediately came to one of them. He reached out and grabbed the person's head with his claws, and pinched it hard, and his five fingers penetrated into the other party's head, red and white, splashed all over the floor.

Gongsun Xuan sucked again and swallowed the other party's soul that escaped from the Chinese medicine in his body.

"Help, master, help." The man with sharp mouth and monkey cheeks was so scared that he was scattered when he saw this scene. He fled to the position of the sect, and even shouted loudly.

Several figures fell from the sky and appeared in front of Gongsun Xuan, holding a magic weapon for bone sacrifice in his hands. "Who is this fellow Taoist? How dare you break into my Bone Spirit Sect? Are you not afraid of my Bone Spirit Ancestor?" One of the old men looked at Gongsun Xuan and felt panicked.

The aura that Gongsun Xuan gave him was too oppressive. This kind of aura could only be achieved when facing the ancestor. In his opinion, Gongsun Xuan should be a person of the same level as the ancestor. Only then did he bring out his reputation as the ancestor, hoping to scare Gongsun Xuan.

"Hehe, I was just about to meet the Bone Spirit Ancestor, I hope he won't let me down." Gongsun Xuan said indifferently.

"Hehe, this Taoist brother wants to know me, it's really an honor for the ancestor." A strange sound suddenly came to mind in the sky.

When the people heard this voice, their faces suddenly showed joy.
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