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"Don't worry about this." Yu Zhen said with a smile: "I have another treasure here. I wonder if fellow Taoist Yan is interested in it?"

"Oh?" Yan Shanhun raised his eyebrows: "What treasure does Fellow Daoist Yu have?"

With a flash of light in Yu Zhen's hand, a mirror appeared and faced Yan Shanhun and Xu Ziyan, saying: "Fellow Taoist, please take a look."

Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun looked towards the mirror, and saw a flash of treasure light, and the figures of Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun were sucked into the mirror.

"Hahaha……"

Yu Zhen laughed loudly, Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun just felt in a trance, and then appeared in a drizzling world.

"Poison rain!"

The expressions of Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun changed, and they instantly put up a defensive shield. At this time, the two of them already knew that they had fallen into Yu Zhen's trick and were sucked into an immortal weapon.

"Buzz..."

The world in the mirror shook for a while, and three shadows appeared. Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun took a closer look, and they saw the appearance of three Yu tribesmen, exuding the aura of a saint.

"This is the soul body!"

Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun's hearts moved, and they saw the three soul bodies holding hand gestures together. The poisonous rain in the space was like a sharp arrow shooting at Yan Shanhun and Xu Ziyan intensively.

Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Soul were released from the world, blocking the rain arrows outside. Yu Zhen's face outside the mirror changed. He found that the life he had sacrificed outside still could not hurt Yanshan Soul and Xu Ziyan. You must know that he is The power of the three Rain Clan souls has been promoted to the early stage of the eighth level of the Saint level. What surprised him most was Xu Ziyan's cultivation. He originally thought that Xu Ziyan was just a vase, but he did not expect that Xu Ziyan's cultivation did not seem to be weak. Yu Yanshan Soul.

At this time, Yu Zhen has no way to retreat. Either Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Soul die, or Yu Zhen dies. If he wants to kill Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Soul, he must increase the power of the mirror again. He doesn't know Xu Ziyan and Yanshan No matter how high the soul's cultivation level was, he didn't believe that the three souls inside could be reborn to the peak of the late eighth level of the holy level and still not be able to kill Yan Shanhun and Xu Ziyan.

At this time, he no longer cares about the passage of life. Once Yan Shanhun and Xu Ziyan break the seal, he will have no choice but to die. Yu Zhen's mouth is chanting ancient immortal skills quickly. The life force is passing quickly, and the mirror The treasure light shines brightly, and a kind of binding force comes to bind Yanshan Soul and Xu Ziyan. But the power of the three Yu clan souls has increased sharply to the peak of the late eighth level of the holy level.

Xu Ziyan took out the jade flute and placed it between his lips. The flute sound of the star fantasy sounded and spread towards the three soul bodies. A sneer appeared at the corner of Yanshan Soul's mouth, and the flame mark between his eyebrows suddenly disappeared. It turned into a A flaming eye looked into space.

That was Yanshan Soul's refining eye, and Xu Ziyan's star illusion passed over three soul bodies. The three soul bodies immediately stiffened, with a look of fear on their faces. Only then did the three of them feel each other's cultivation. Because they couldn't resist it, the sound of the flute not only bound them, but also their souls were being consumed by the stars.

Yan Shanhun's weapon-refining eye found the weak point of the mirror, and two giant hammers appeared in his hands.

"go!"

The two giant hammers turned into two rays of starlight and shot towards the space inside the mirror.

"Kacha..."

Yu Zhen, who had been sitting on the chair, saw cracks in the mirror in his hand, and the cracks quickly spread in all directions.

"puff……"

Yuzhen's orifices spurted blood. His face was full of panic, he threw the mirror in his hand and rushed out of the door.

"boom……"

The mirror exploded to pieces, and the figures of Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun appeared in the box. The three Yu clan souls flew away as the mirror exploded.

The consciousness of Xu Ziyan and Yan Shanhun spread out, found Yu Zhen's escape trajectory, tore open a space crack and shuttled away.

Outside Yiyedu shop.

The Demon Lord stood leaning against a big tree. Suddenly he straightened his body and his eyes flashed. He felt the fluctuations in the space. This was a fluctuation that only a saint-level monk could cause. First there was a fluctuation, and then there was another fluctuation.

One. And the fluctuation at the back made him feel familiar. With Xu Ziyan and Yanshan Soul for so long, it is possible that he is not familiar with the fluctuations of the two of them?

"Something happened!"

The Demon Lord stretched out his hand to open a crack in space, and his figure disappeared into the crack. Several monks on the street who saw the Demon Lord looked stunned.

"Holy level monk!"

Yu Zhen did not dare to go to the leader of the Yu Clan. This matter was due to his selfish motives. He was afraid of being punished by the leader, so he shuttled towards the Yu Master's cave.

"Damn it, I didn't expect Yanshan Soul's cultivation level to be so high. And that Xu Ziyan, isn't he just a vase? How could he have such a high cultivation level?

When did these bumpkins become so powerful?"

A hole opened in the space, and Yu Zhen's figure rushed out in embarrassment. There was a flash of light at the entrance of Yu Master's cave, and Yu Master's figure appeared there. He saw Yu Zhen's seven orifices bleeding and falling from the air in embarrassment.

His face changed:

"Yuzhen, what happened?"

"Someone is trying to kill me!"

Before Yu Zhen finished speaking, another gap opened in the sky, and the figures of Yanshan Soul and Xu Ziyan appeared in the air. Xu Ziyan's pretty face had a sinister expression, and Yanshan Soul had a murderous intention.

"Two fellow Taoists, why is this happening?"

Master Yu's face darkened. Although he knew that Yanshan Soul's cultivation was not weak and that he was in the early stage of the ninth level of the Saint level like him, but where was this place? This was the territory of the Yu Clan. How could he let Yanshan Soul chase him?

A monk from the Rain Tribe? And a great saint-level monk?

How can I explain Yanshanhun's temper?

Since you, Yu Master, dare to stop me, I will kill you too. He immediately clenched his right fist and struck out at Yu Master and Yu Zhen below.

A huge fist appeared in the sky, blocking out the sky and hitting Yushi and Yuzhen like a huge hammer. Xu Ziyan stood in the void with her hands behind her hands. She was also very angry. She was killed for no apparent reason.

There was a secret attack. Could it be that the Yu Clan wanted to start a war with Taixu Sect? So she did not stop Yanshan Hun. She just looked coldly at Yu Master and Yu Zhen below.

Master Yu's expression changed. He knew that Yanshanhun's punch, not to mention Yu Zhen, who was on the first level of the holy level, even he, who was in the early stage of the ninth level of the holy level, could feel the opponent's strength. However, he was not afraid in his heart, he was also a saint.

At the beginning of the ninth level, he immediately took a step forward to block Yu Zhen from behind. He also raised his fist and punched the fist in the air to meet it.

"boom……"

There was an infinite explosion. The surrounding buildings suddenly collapsed. Small cracks appeared in the space. The servants of the Yushi Cave were turned into powder in an instant, and they did not even have time to let out a miserable howl.

"Kick!" Rain Master couldn't help but take a step back.

"Bang!"

As he stepped back, his back bumped into Yu Zhen who was behind him. Yu Zhen felt an irresistible impact on his body, and his figure flew backwards like a meteor.

"Pfft..." While he was still in the air, blood spurted out from his seven orifices again, and his aura was even weaker after he had sacrificed his life.

"Kick, kick, kick..." The rain master did not steady his retreat. Before he even took a step back, the ground beneath his feet was cracked.

At this time, in the giant hall, seven saint-level monks were still chatting. Of course, it could only be chatting, because Yuan had already told the five clan leaders that the leader of Taixu Sect was not them. It was Xu Ziyan,

And he is not the current sect leader, but the first generation sect master of Taixu Sect. They cannot be the masters of cooperation at all. They need to talk to Xu Ziyan.

In this situation, the five clan leaders were not only surprised but also helpless. However, after being surprised, they felt more disbelief in their hearts.

How could Xu Ziyan be the first generation leader of Taixu Sect?

Isn’t Xu Ziyan the Taoist companion of Yanshan Soul?

Isn't she a vase?

"Um... original fellow Taoist, what kind of cultivation level is Xu Ziyan?" The leader of the Yu Clan finally couldn't hold back and asked.

"Ziyan is in the middle of the ninth level of the Saint level!"

"Mid-level ninth-level saint? More than three hundred years old?" The five patriarchs looked at me and I looked at you, their eyes filled with disbelief. The leader of the Yu tribe swallowed a mouthful of saliva and said:

"real?"

Yuan Bian laughed: "Of course it's true."

"How is this possible?" The five clan leaders looked at each other again.

Yuan secretly curled his lips and thought to himself: "How is this impossible? I haven't told you that Xu Ziyan has eleven attributes? I haven't told you that the space in Xu Ziyan's body is a universe? I'll scare you to death if I tell you.

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"But..." The leader of the Yu clan took a deep breath and said: "Even if Xu Ziyan is in the middle of the ninth level of the holy level, her cultivation is not as good as the two of you. Why did Taixu Sect make her the first generation leader?

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"That's because when the two of us were born, Taixu Sect already existed, and Taixu Sect was established by Xu Ziyan." Yuan said lightly.

"So what?"

The leader of the Yu Clan does not understand. From the perspective of people from the Hundred Clan era, only the strongest person can make the final decision. Therefore, even if Yuan and Yao Wang join the Taixu Sect in the later period, their cultivation levels should

Become a person who can call the shots in Taixu Sect.

"Based on the cultivation of these two fellow Taoists, after joining Taixu Sect, they should definitely be the ones who can make the decision!"

Yuan and Medicine King looked at each other. Yuan had fought with Xu Ziyan countless times, and knew that he was no longer Xu Ziyan's opponent, and that Xu Ziyan seemed to be in the middle of the ninth level of the holy level, but in fact he was already at the peak of the late ninth level of the holy level.

But I don’t know that Xu Ziyan is the peak of the late ninth level of the purple level. The Medicine King has also fought side by side with Xu Ziyan, and he also knows that Xu Ziyan’s actual combat power should be better than him. These two people are both with the Rain Clan and the Giant Clan.

The patriarch came from the era of hundreds of tribes, and was once a comrade-in-arms side by side, so he didn't want them to end up having trouble with Xu Ziyan because they despised Xu Ziyan, so he said seriously:

"Fellow Taoists, Ziyan's combat power is very strong, and I am no match for him."

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