Although the soul of the Canglanhai Zhenren, although his soul is still in the Yinsi of Guishan City, his body is rescued by his disciples and his disciples, carrying it on the back of one of the disciples.

At this moment, we can see that Zang Haizi's body was silent and his breathing was weak, just like a vegetable.

Yin Shengzhi breathed a sigh of relief and said, "Fortunately, nothing happened to your master's soul!"

If the body and mind are one, the soul is damaged, especially severely injured, it will definitely appear on the body.

Now the body looks like there are not many scars, and it is obvious that its soul is nothing, and at most it is trapped.

The disciples of Canglanhai also breathed a sigh of relief, but also felt strange, because when Yin Shengzhi checked, he seemed to be no stranger to Taoist practice. He was not like a heretic master...

Of course, Yin Shengzhi would not care what these people were thinking. He stretched out his hand and pressed it against Zang Haizi's eyebrows, and began to sense the location of Zang Haizi's soul.

In the Yinshi of the City God in Guishan City, ghost clouds are shrouded in it, as heavy as a mountain, oppressing a bright soul.

The light soul, which was originally ten meters away, was less than five meters left at this time.

Countless dark mists were shrouded in, and all kinds of howling sounds of ghosts and wolves were surrounded by them.

The entire City God Yinshi has been occupied by the sinners. Countless newly dead ghosts float in ignorantly, but are devoured by some evil ghosts without hesitation.

These new ghosts are the common people, soldiers and civilians who were killed by those barbarian caves in Guishan City.

The Mandong massacred the city and burned and killed and looted the city for three days and three nights. At least tens of thousands of people died, which made the whole place even more resentful.

Fortunately, those barbarian caves retreated early, otherwise there would be more deaths in Guishan City.

Even so, the evil spirits and resentment at this moment gathered in this underworld, as heavy as a mountain. The light spirit of Zang Haizi continued to shrink!

If this continues, it will probably take a few days to die in Zang Haizi!

"After all the people in the city are bad, I have not saved anyone after all. Now even myself is trapped in this city god.

Alas, why are you guilty of my Great Qi and the people, there are so many disasters and difficulties. Seeing that there were finally some signs of revival, the barbarian cave was in chaos…”

Zang Haizi was still sighing, and a sinister voice sounded, saying, "Zang Haizi, don't be compassionate, please care about yourself, right? If no one saves you, you will be dead!

That big Qi, what big Qi is good? If it weren't for that bastard Yin Jimin, how could I end up now...

Hahaha, don’t worry. The master of the Tianping Sect has gone to untie the seal of Liang Yunjiao Court! Hahaha!"

This was said and the soul of Zang Haizi shook, and he was obviously unstable.

The so-called King Yun of Liang was the prince who was granted this place by the Tufa people and guarded the southwest for generations.

However, later, Taizu of the Great Qi rose up and led the people of the Middle Land to expel them suddenly in the northern desert. He even sent generals to destroy King Liang Yun and conquer the southwest.

However, King Yun of Liang was granted the title of the Five Dynasties in the southwest, with military power and land, and was like a prince. In the underworld of the star world, there was a shelter.

However, like the Great Qi, who can rule the world, have boundless luck, and turn into a real dragon, naturally evolved into a dragon court in the astral realm.

And someone like Liang Yunwang is just the Jiao Court!

However, the Jiao Court has accumulated five generations of accumulation. Among them, there are countless capable ministers and powerful generals, and countless elite soldiers.

Back then, he was able to be expelled and suppressed by the army of the Great Qi. However, now that the fortune of the Great Qi is declining, it is afraid it will be difficult to suppress it!

But will King Liang Yun’s Jiao Court come to this muddy water?

"No, no. The fate of the bald man has disappeared, and King Liang Yun's fortune has faded. A little bit of dragon energy remains. If he is honest and dedication, he can still survive in the underworld.

If you really dare to interfere in the matter in the Yang world, I am afraid that the dragon court will be destroyed immediately if it is implicated by luck!"

Zang Haizi said loudly.

"Hehe, the times change and the world change. Just like your immortal sect, you didn't dare to interfere in the affairs of the world before? But now, aren't you going to protect Daqi?

You said that the destiny of the bald man has been eliminated, but who can know that the destiny of the bald man cannot be restored? Hehehehe..."

The destiny of the bald man has regained? How is it possible?

But this man couldn't speak nonsense in front of him. What happened?

Zang Haizi was in a state of confusion for a moment, and Daqi is now in turmoil, all relying on the power of the Immortal Sect to support him.

Even so, it is difficult for state affairs now.

If those bald people come to join in again at this time, this will be really difficult to deal with!

Zang Haizi was in a mess, and the light of his soul was like a candle in the wind, shaking unstable, and could not hold on for a while. With hissing, the soul that was originally five meters long was overwhelmed by less than three meters at once!

"Hehehehe, don't worry about you Daqi, care about yourself, are you going to die soon!"

With this sinister voice, the evil spirit rolled up like a tornado, surrounding Zang Haizi's soul and constantly rotating, as if a big grinding was rolling his soul into pieces.

Zang Haizi couldn't support him immediately, and the light of the soul was like a candle in the wind, as if it could be extinguished at any time.

If this order is extinguished, it will immediately disappear!

However, at this moment, a faint voice began to remember: "Who said he was going to die?"

With this sentence, the tornado stopped suddenly, as if it was frozen.

An incomparable pressure suppressed the four sides.

The sinister voice revealed its true body for the first time. It was a powerful sinful ghost who was more than ten meters tall and was covered with countless black air passing through all over his body like chains.

"Hey, he actually has a little dragon energy on his body. He is probably a grass-headed king in front of him? Could it be that the rebellion failed and after being killed, his soul was imprisoned in the ghost prison?"

The origin of the identity was easily revealed. The sinner felt naked, as if he was not wearing any clothes, and there was no secret at all.

It was shocked in its heart, but it screamed with a stern look on its face: "Who is the sacred person coming? Why should we pretend to be a ghost?"

As soon as I finished speaking, I saw the horse's hooves rumbling. In the dark city god's underworld, a bright light road suddenly emerged, and countless black-armored cavalry could be seen rushing towards me.

"He Xiaojiu, you actually dare to claim the name of Taizu and make trouble for the underworld. The crime is not to be punished!"

With this verdict, countless sharp arrows with light shot over.

The sinful ghost He Xiaojiu was in the era of Taizu, a leader who was fighting for the world.

When the Tufa people were destroyed, the leader of the uprising was not just the Taizu of the Great Qi Dynasty.
Chapter completed!