The long-dead Tianxue Star ushered in the most noisy day.

Xichang Star Guards did not give Wu Qing another chance to get closer. He made seals one after another, and the embodied Tao completely changed the world, expelling all the lingering death energy around him, forming a blank world.

Wu Qing's movements became much slower, because every move he made seemed to be an enemy of the entire world, and the power of Tao turned into thousands of threads to entangle him, contain him, and want to strangle him.

Annihilation.

Although the crisis was resolved, Xichang Xingwei was not at all happy, and even felt a splitting headache.

Because...he didn't know how to kill Wu Qing.

The other party is no different from a dead person in his perception, which naturally makes him invincible. After all, who can kill a dead person?

Moreover, Xichang Xingwei clearly sensed that his power of Taoism was gradually weakening, and the death energy on the opponent's body was eroding him all the time. If it dragged on for a long time, the situation would probably be even worse.

The only option is to use the forbidden technique of sealing. First, imprison Wu Qing here, and then find the Wanfa Spirit Master to completely eliminate any future troubles.

As soon as the Xichang Star Guards thought of this, the power of Dao immediately condensed into complicated runes that looked like tadpoles. At first glance, these runes are very similar, but if you look closely, each of them is unique, even

There are subtle differences in the light emitted.

All the runes are hidden behind the appearance of the Tao, tracing them silently, as if there are countless invisible hands outlining them stroke by stroke in the void.

Wu Qing seemed to be aware of the approaching danger, and suddenly stopped attacking, retreated erratically, and punched out, punching out a hole in the surrounding Dao Power.

"It's too late."

The Xichang Star Guard sneered and pressed his hands, causing thousands of runes to move, turning into a huge cage that reached the sky and the earth, and Wu Qing was hooded.

"You want to trap me just because of this?" Wu Qing suddenly jumped up from the ground, slammed into the top of the cage, and made a loud bang.

A large area of ​​runes was annihilated, but soon more runes were generated to fill the gap. All the runes rotated together, emitting a bright light, some were white, some were purple, and some were red.

, mixed together, as if encompassing everything in the world.

Under the rays of light, the death energy dissipated, as if the ice and snow were invisible under the sun, completely powerless to resist.

Wu Qing's face looked very ugly. He felt that he was gradually melting in the light, and he would soon be too weak to withstand a blow.

"After all, it is one of the strongest talisman formations in our clan. How can it be easily broken by you?" Xichang Xingwei said sarcastically.

With a wave of his sleeve, a delicate compass flew high into the sky and floated steadily above the rune cage.

"Dao Yan Compass?" Wu Qing's pupils shrank.

Each of the five major spirit tribes has its clan-suppressing treasure, which is rumored to be a gift from heaven and is closely related to the fate of the clan. The Phantom Spirit clan has the Huanyi Glazed Pagoda, and the Daoling clan's clan-suppressing treasure is the Daoyan Compass.

Of course, the real Daoyan Compass has always been under the control of the Spirit Emperor. However, the ancestor Tianyi spent hundreds of years to understand the Daoyan Compass and then made nine imitations. Their power is only slightly inferior to the real thing, so it can be considered accurate.

Taoist tools.

Xichang Xingwei holds one of the imitations. He has been holding back until now, just to completely seal Wu Qing and never give him any chance to make a comeback.

As he wished, Wu Qing was unable to break through the double seal no matter how hard she tried, and her whole body became weaker and weaker.

"You can enjoy yourself here." Xichang Xingwei walked straight past Wu Qing. He now wanted to clean up these annoying bugs and resentful spirits to prevent these dead ghosts from disturbing him again.

But just as he took a few steps, he suddenly heard the sound of rushing water.

Hey, is there a river near here?

Xichang Xingwei looked around in confusion and saw the desolate Tianxue Plain. Not to mention the river, there was not even a drop of water.

Something was wrong, Xichang Xingwei became alert, and then an extremely shocking scene appeared in front of him.

A beam of light, a beam of indescribable color, suddenly shot out from under the cave, and the whole earth rumbled and trembled.

"Wow——"

Along with the light, there was also the endless Netherworld River. It rolled up huge waves, almost covering the entire sky, and slapped towards the Xi Chang Star Satellite like a tsunami, as if it was crushing a tiny ant.

Xichang Xingwei's expression finally changed. He felt as if he had become a helpless mortal, facing a natural disaster that could destroy the world alone.

The Netherworld River swept past mightily, submerging the entire Tianxue Sect's mountain gate in an instant, and then slowly receded.

A miracle happened. The originally desolate and dilapidated world seemed to be reborn. The dried blood and dust were gently washed away. The vegetation sprouted green buds again, the withered flowers bloomed with bright colors again, and the sea of ​​tearful bamboos in the Shangqing Mountains

Swaying in the wind, just like it did back then.

The Netherworld River gently caressed every corner, including the broken red bricks in the ruins. It seemed that someone was reluctant to leave and lingered.

But after all, it does not belong to the Yang Realm.

The river slowly flowed back to the Tian Cave, as if it had never appeared before. Only a green grass next to the Tian Cave was stained with some traces of water, condensing into a crystal drop of water, dripping down from the top of the grass.

The hand that caught the drop of water was none other than Zhao Lan.

The water droplets condensed without scattering and shone brightly. Zhao Lan solemnly stored it in a special container because it was a gift from the ancestor of Tiancai.

In his original plan, he did not interrupt and trigger the backflow of the Netherworld River. He just wanted to draw out the death energy from the Tianxuan channel, but he did not expect that such a big commotion would occur in the end.

It would be impossible without the silent help of the ancestor.

However, these thoughts just passed by in a flash. Zhao Lan did not forget that there was still a very difficult enemy in front of him.

He looked at the original location of Xichang Star Guard, and saw nothing there, as if he had never appeared.

"Ahem..."

It wasn't until a familiar power of Tao condensed in the void that it gradually transformed into the figure of the Xichang Star Guards.

Zhao Lan narrowed his eyes, crossed the endless space with one step, and punched the power of Taoism.

I saw that the already weak figure shattered like a bubble, and the power of Tao collapsed and failed to condense for a long time.

"Let me come!" The king of insects emerged from the thorn and swallowed it in one bite.

"You...be careful of indigestion." Zhao Lan was stunned for a moment.

"Hiccup...this king...hiccup, something is a little bad..." The body of the King of Bugs twitched, then twitched again, and then spat out the power of Tao with a loud sound.

"Then I'll leave the rest to you." Even though Xichang Xingwei was no longer in human form, the Bug King still felt his anger, so he turned around and retreated.

Cha Ming faintly floated over and took the baton. There was a lingering death energy between his hands, and he pressed directly into the power of Taoism transformed from Xichang Xingwei.

"boom!"

The death energy suddenly exploded, and Xichang Xingwei, who had been hit hard repeatedly, almost fainted. When he finally regained consciousness, he saw a face getting bigger and bigger in his field of vision, with a hateful smile.

"It's a good journey. If you go too fast, you won't see me off."

Thanks to the wash of the Netherworld River, Wu Qing had escaped from the seal, and immediately clenched her fists and launched another non-stop critical attack.

I don't know which punch it was, but the power of Taoism belonging to Xichang Xingwei completely collapsed and disappeared without a trace with a pop.

"Dead? It's not like that, right?" Wu Qing looked stunned.

"I'm afraid there's a scam." Zhao Lan said in a deep voice.

He looked around, and his eyes suddenly fell on a suspended disk - the Daoyan Compass, a high imitation version.

A miniature version of the Xi Chang Star Guard formed from under the compass. It was only about half the original height, but its aura became more and more unfathomable. There was absolute ruthlessness in its eyes. There was no anger, no resentment, only the way of heaven overlooking all living beings.

of indifference.

"It's time to end."

The shrunken Xi Changxingwei said calmly, just taking one step, the whole world fell into absolute solidification and stagnation.

His eyes first focused on the Bug King. Its body instantly fell apart and turned into a mass of lifeless energy, leaving no room for struggle.

Then he looked at Cha Ming again, and a terrifying force came from nowhere, making her feel that she was being erased bit by bit.

This kind of Dao is wiped out, and it is unknown how many levels stronger it is than the original Xichang Star Guard. Even the dead things in the netherworld seem to be unable to escape.

Seeing that Cha Ming was about to be unable to hold on any longer, Zhao Lan squeezed out almost every word: "Snail, screw!"

Since Xi Changxingwei's real body was destroyed, his space ring also floated aside. At this moment, it trembled slightly, and then a broken scroll came out of it, and it was directly stuck on Xichang Xingwei's face. (Unfinished)
Chapter completed!