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Chapter 1961 Mountain Soul Exit

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The earth shattered, a huge dragon claw mark sank deeply into the earth, and the water deep underground gushed out.

Violent vibrations spread to the depths of the earth. The purple smoke space was shaken and flew diagonally towards the surface. There was a buzz in the space...

"Purple smoke..."

Jian Wuxu's eyes turned red and he rushed towards the dragon girl. Before she could reach him, he had already slashed out with one sword. At the same time, Tu Yishui and other five Heavenly Lords also turned their eyes red and released their greatest immortal skills.

"Jiuchong, I'm here..."

Dragon Girl already knew that she had no hope of survival, so she boldly blew herself up...

"boom……"

The entire sky seemed to have collapsed, space cracks were moving everywhere, the entire mountain peak was flattened, and the figures of the six Heavenly Lords were blown upside down by the self-destruction bombardment.

"Puff puff puff..."

The six Heavenly Lords spurted blood from their mouths. The self-destruction of one Heavenly Lord, and the self-destruction of a dragon. Not to mention Jian Wuxu, an early Heavenly Lord, even Tu Yishui, a late Heavenly Lord, could not withstand this power. The six figures were like

Six meteors flew towards the distance...

The purple smoke space made a huge buzz, and countless stars began to fall and collapse. At this time, the purple smoke space was like a big bell, and Xu Ziyan was held upside down inside. The big bell was bombarded by the dragon girl's self-destruction, making a huge sound.

The whole space was trembling. The difference in realm caused the Ziyan space to collapse. It was shaken out of the ground and shot out into the distance.

Countless low-level monsters in the purple smoke space were shocked to death, even Zhenyi and Taohua and other monsters were stunned to death, with blood pouring from their seven orifices.

Gu Teng, Xiao Bai, Chaos...

They fainted one by one. Xu Ziyan, as the owner of Ziyan Space, was particularly seriously hurt. Finally, his eyes rolled and he fainted...

The purple smoke space is drifting into the distance without a destination. If Xu Ziyan dies, this space will become an ownerless space and slowly turn into a small world. Maybe one day in the future it will be destroyed by the Shangyuan Continent.

The monks found out, and then entered here to try...treasure hunting...

"Purple smoke..."

Jian Wuxu flew back crazily with blood hanging from the corner of his mouth. Tu Yishui and others also flew towards the place where the dragon girl blew herself up. Six tyrannical consciousnesses swept over them, and then their expressions changed. After that, these six consciousnesses

Spreading out endlessly...

For a long time, the six people withdrew their spiritual consciousness and stood numbly in the air. Jian Wuxu's eyes became hollow, his body suddenly shook, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and his body fell from the air...

Tu Yishui's figure flashed and he caught Jian Wuxu, his eyes showing extreme sadness. Jian Wuxu, a great cultivator of Tianzun, was so heartbroken that he passed out. What a grief!

"Let's go!"

Tu Yishui sighed sadly, and disappeared into the space in a flash. The remaining four Heavenly Lords looked at each other, and disappeared in the space in a flash. Only a few long sighs were still lingering in the sky...

The news of Xu Ziyan's death spread in the Canglan Sect. In the hearts of Tu Yishui and the other six Heavenly Lords, Xu Ziyan had been turned into powder by the Dragon Girl, otherwise they would not have been able to detect it with their spiritual consciousness.

Jian Wuxu woke up when he returned to Yijian Peak, and then sat motionless in the cave. Occasionally he muttered a few words:

"Zi Yan, it is Master who has harmed you. If Master does not want to kill Long Nu once and for all, he will never let you leave Canglan Sect... Master has harmed you..."

Song Wanzhong's eyes were already crying like two rotten peaches. After going to Ziyan Peak to notify the Xu family disciples, he was busy using the messenger slips to notify Long Yue, Xindao, Leng Qingzhen, Qianbeizui and Zhang one by one.

Unbounded.

At this time, Master Jian Wuxu didn't care about the matter at all, and locked himself in the cave alone. He didn't even see Song Wanzhong. The whole Yijian Peak matter was handled by Song Wanzhong, who was energetic.

Fortunately, Yijianfeng was different at this time. It had accepted some registered disciples, and now they were all doing things in an orderly manner under the command of Song Wanzhong.

but……

The more he sees the current prosperity trend of Yijian Peak, the sadder Song Wanzhong feels. These are the changes brought about by his junior sister...

Purple Smoke Peak.

The disciples of the Xu family were already crying, and only Tuo Xingmang frowned and remained silent. She felt that Xu Ziyan was not dead, but she was not sure. If Xu Ziyan was dead, how could she feel that way? After all, she and

Xu Ziyan has a relationship with the soul control talisman, but she can't feel the slightest message from Xu Ziyan.

This situation is a bit like the situation when Xu Ziyan fell into the Demonic Holy Land in Zhongyuan Galaxy, and the connection between the two of them was blocked by a space barrier.

But Tuo Xingmang also knew very well that if Xu Ziyan died on Shangyuan Continent, she would definitely feel it. If Xu Ziyan was trapped in an independent space and then died, she would not feel anything. Therefore, she

It is very uncertain whether Xu Ziyan is alive or dead now.

Xu Ziyan's memorial meeting was held grandly in Canglan Sect. Tu Yishui personally delivered a sad eulogy to the monks of Canglan Sect on the stage:

"... Such a person, she can be able to face great changes in the sect..."

Xu Tianlang, who was standing in the audience, looked a little weird. He remembered that when he was in Zhongdu City, after the beast tide broke out, the original clan leader Xu Haoran also had such a sad expression and similar words, but... Xu Ziyan

Back alive again...

Xu Tianlang couldn't help but look back, hoping that Xu Ziyan's figure would appear in his field of vision.

However, he was disappointed...

On the high platform, Jian Wuxu sat there expressionlessly...

Returning to Yijian Peak, this time Jian Wuxu did not lock himself in the cave again, but sat in the main hall. Lang Yue, Xindao, Leng Qingzhen, Song Wanzhong, Qianbeizui and Zhang Wujie sat silently

There are tears there...

"Alas..." Jian Wuxu let out a long sigh and finally spoke: "My master will leave the sect in a few days to travel. You guys should follow your own original plans."

Having said this, he glanced at the six disciples one by one and said in a solemn voice: "Take good care of the Xu family!"

At Purple Smoke Peak, the disciples of the Xu family were sitting in the main hall, and Chen Zuihua was sitting aside with tears in her eyes.

Xu Tianlang seemed to be wandering in the world, remembering every bit of the Central Capital City, and the scenes were replayed in his mind. Suddenly his body shook, and he remembered that Tuo Xingmang and Xu Ziyan had a spiritual connection.

Huo Ran turned his head and looked at Tuo Xingmang. He didn't shed tears when he saw Tuo Xingmang, but his face didn't look good either. He was sitting there with a frown on his face, his face full of worry.

good!

Just worry, not sadness...

"Starlight..."

Tuo Xingmang suddenly raised his head and looked at Xu Tianlang. Xu Tianlang's lips wriggled a few times, his eyes showed hope, and he said tremblingly:

"Zi Yan...is she...not dead?"

After hearing Xu Tianlang's words, the disciples of the Xu family suddenly raised their heads and looked at Tuo Xingmang in shock and surprise.

Tuo Xingmang shook his head and said: "I don't know..."

"have no idea?"

"Yes!" Tuo Xingmang still frowned and said, "Maybe he's dead, maybe he's not dead!"

Xu Tianlang rushed to Tuo Xingmang in one step, staring at Tuo Xingmang closely with a pair of tiger eyes: "What do you mean?"

Tuo Xingmang said a little godlessly: "My master, this time is very similar to the last time she fell into the Demon Holy Land. I lost contact with her. However, if she fell in that space, because of the isolation of the space barrier, I won’t know either.”

"So it means that Zi Yan's life or death cannot be determined?" Xu Tianlang said excitedly.

"Not bad!" Tuo Xingmang nodded.

"Zi Yan is not dead!" Xu Tianlang said decisively.

"Why?" Everyone focused their attention on Xu Tianlang.

A smile appeared on Xu Tianlang's face: "Zi Yan's master said that Zi Yan was slapped to death by Dragon Girl during the fight. However, if that is the case, Xingmang will definitely feel get."

Having said this, Xu Tianlang looked at Tuo Xingmang, and Tuo Xingmang's eyes also lit up, and he nodded vigorously.

"And now Xingmang said that Zi Yan's situation this time seems to be very similar to the last time he fell into the Demonic Holy Land. Presumably there should be a mysterious space where Zi Yan and Dragon Girl fought. By chance, Zi Yan's life and death... I entered that mysterious space at the edge.”

"That's right! It must be like this!" The other Xu family disciples also became excited.

Shangyuan League.

The Twelve Ancient Gods gathered in the valley and looked at each other. After a long time, the Time God said sadly:

"Now that Xu Ziyan is dead, although we have understood the Immortal Formation to the seventh level, that's it. What do you think?"

After a while, Qi Qing Tian Zun sighed softly and said: "Is there anything else to say? Let's discuss cooperation with the nine major sect masters immediately."

A gap appeared in the space, and a young man in black robe stepped out from it. There was a flame mark in the center of his eyebrows. He was the soul of Yanshan who had broken through to the early stage of Tianzun.

After Yanshan Soul broke through to the early stage of Tianzun, he immediately tore apart the space and came to the Shangyuan Alliance. At this time, he looked down from the air, with longing on his face.

"Zi Yan, here I come!"

With a wave of his sleeves, his body fell to the ground and he walked towards the mountain gate.

"Comers, please stop, this is the Shangyuan Alliance..." shouted a monk guarding the mountain gate.

Geng Nanping walked on the bluestone road leading to the mountain gate, stretching comfortably as he walked, with joy on his face.

Geng Nanping's life had been very miserable before. He was crippled by Xu Ziyan and finally recovered, but he could only live in a low-key manner because Xu Ziyan's reputation and strength became more and more famous in the Shangyuan League.

Sometimes he really wants to run and ask the Twelve Ancient Heavenly Lords why they protect Xu Ziyan? Xu Ziyan is not from Shangyuan League, she is from Canglan Sect. Why is her cultivation improving so fast? Instead of killing her?

Isn’t this a danger of raising tigers?

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