The white beam of light expanded bigger and bigger, making Shen Guanyu and Ao Xian dizzy. Their bodies felt light and airy, as if they were stepping on cotton.
At any moment, I have the urge to fly into the beam of light and become one with it.
Shen Guanyu bit the tip of his tongue and managed to put the sword and thunder dragon spear heads into the dragon ball space, "Ao Xian, go quickly."
As soon as he finished speaking, the flying sword under his body was caught in the beam of light, and the Earth Escape Talisman did not work.
She had no choice but to wrap her arms around Ao Xian, who was trying to fly into the beam of light. She did not dare to use her spiritual power, so she used her inner strength to run as fast as possible into the distance.
And those ghosts, large and small, who had no choice but to run, numbering in the tens of thousands, were immobilized by the white light, and a lot of black smoke swept away from their bodies, and their entire souls turned into the color of blue smoke.
Even Huangfu Chaoyan stood stupidly among a group of ghosts, strangely turning his arms, which had become somewhat transparent, to look at them.
Shen Guanyu and Ao Xian escaped quickly. As soon as they turned around, they saw that Nan Mi and Zhishu did not escape the white light. Their souls were directly forced out of Yan Youtian and Huangfu Chaoyan's bodies and were trapped in the white light. within.
The difference at the same time was that Nan Mi did not want to occupy Yan Youtian's physical body. She cooperated well and left Atian's sea of consciousness, and at the same time kicked the person out of the white light beam.
Shen Guanyu flew towards him like an arrow, grabbed the still confused A Tian and quickly retreated.
Huangfu Chaoyan was not so lucky. Her soul was still confused, and she had no idea that after the Ghost King Zhishu was forced out of her body, he would cling to her body without the support of her soul.
Nan Mi, who was standing by, couldn't stand it anymore. He went up and kicked Zhishu away and said: "The majestic ghost king actually pulled a small foundation to ward off disasters. Are you ashamed?"
As she said that, she transformed her spiritual power into her palm, grabbed Huangfu Chaoyan who was still crowded among the ghosts, and kicked Chaoyan's soul hard into her body.
Not to mention that the ghost king Zhishu got up to grab Huangfu's face and was kicked by Nan Mi several times.
Let's say that Shen Guanyu just caught a half-awake A Tian, and saw Chao Yan fly backwards from the white beam of light.
I also heard Nan Mi say: "Your friend has returned to spirit."
Shen Guanyu handed Ah Tian to Ao Xian, and when he turned around to catch Chao Yan, the white light in front of his eyes suddenly disappeared. Except for a group of ghosts, large and small, whether it was Nan Mi Zhishu or the one who was hit The stone pillars are all gone.
She didn't dare to be careless, so she first sent A Tian and Huangfu Chaoyan to her own Qiankun hut.
Then he patted the spirit beast bag and Ao Xian, and smoothly sent the still somewhat confused little beast into the dragon ball space.
As soon as Ao Xian fell into the dragon ball space, he collided with the spinning star grass.
"Ouch." The little divine beast felt pain in its forehead. Finally it woke up and Shen'er cried out: "Xingxing, when did you wake up?"
"Just woke up."
"I just woke up." After saying that, Ao Xian felt that something was wrong. He quickly looked at Xingxingcao and said: "You can talk? No, can you communicate with your spiritual consciousness?"
"uh-huh!"
"This is really good news. But why are you talking suddenly?"
"The white light stone pillar disappeared outside." Xingxingcao said, "It woke me up before it left."
Ao Xian blinked, "What is that stone pillar? Where did it fly to?"
Outside, Shen Guanyu slowly approached the original boundary of the stone pillar, scanning back and forth with his spiritual consciousness. Many of the ghosts knew that she had helped everyone, and they all gave way to her when she came in...
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"Fellow Taoist, please make a list for me of what you need. When I return in ten days, I will bring everything to you."
Feng Yuexingjun, who had already received his vacation, did not expect that a bunch of people would find excuses to rush out of the abyss, but the final spot would fall to him, a casual cultivator who did not fight for it.
Compared to the other god-transformation monk who obtained a quota and was chased by everyone to take him here and there, there really was no one here to ask for help from Feng Yuexingjun.
It's not that Feng Yue is unpopular, it's that as the last of this group of god-transforming monks to come in to garrison, no one except for one or two people recognizes her.
Decades ago, she was just like jumping out of a stone. There was no record of Feng Yue before.
After she transformed into a god, she took the initiative to guard the place. Apart from saying her name and sticking to her position on the first and fifteenth day of the lunar month, she spent the rest of the time practicing.
When others want to find her, they are embarrassed to interrupt such a diligent person.
So much so that over the years, people who have spoken to her for more than ten sentences can still count on five fingers.
However, the Cultivation Alliance knew that she was a descendant of the Water Control Palace and had been practicing in seclusion and not caring about worldly affairs.
Of course, Yizhunxingjun also knew her. After all, Feng Yue's master once took her to visit Taiyi Sect when she was young.
The first time I came to Taiyi Sect, Yizhunxingjun used a second-level red letter snake to scare people.
It's a pity that little Feng Yue kept her face straight from beginning to end, with no expression at all.
It was only later that I found out that the little girl's family had been seriously injured during a huge change, and her face would never smile again.
At this moment, when he saw Feng Yue taking the initiative to talk to him, he was a little unprepared, "Ah, you can bring whatever food and drink you like, but you can't have less wine.
Well, my little disciple should have a lot of wine in store. You can go find her.
It's best to ask her to hunt down some third-level Triangular Spirit Sheep for me and roast them with short-tailed deer.
Also..." Cultivation materials are allocated by the alliance, but the alliance will not patiently prepare food for everyone.
Feng Yue felt strange in her heart. After Zhen finished speaking, she said, "Don't all monks go without food? Eating too much can easily cause turbid qi to enter the body."
"Hey Feng Yue, if you don't eat or drink, I'll be a ghost." He slapped his thigh accurately, and then he thought that this action was unsightly, so he quickly put his hand behind his back and pretended that he had done nothing just now.
He said: "We are sword cultivators. When we fight until we have no spiritual power, whoever has greater physical strength will have a greater chance of winning. Are you right?"
Besides, the reason why I am cultivating immortality is to eat all I want, and fasting is impossible.
You have been misled by the remarks of some predecessors.
Our ancestors went fast not because they were afraid of the turbid air in their mouths, but because they were hungry after being in seclusion for too long without eating or drinking.
And there are records from ancient sages that in ancient times, no matter what level of cultivation monks were, those who continued to eat ten kilograms of spiritual rice every month were more powerful than those who were completely fasted... Blah blah blah...
Also, those foods are reincarnated throughout the seasons and are gifts from heaven and earth. If you don’t eat them, you will be sorry for God’s partial favor to the human race. Who told us to cook cooked food? Even if the monster has fire spells, it can’t..."
After he finished speaking, Feng Yue could only think of two words: foodie.
Fortunately, Elder Yuan from the alliance called for help, and Feng Yue finally calmed down.
She and another incarnation quickly left the abyss. Just as they were about to go their separate ways, they saw a white light with a tail on the horizon, rushing straight into the abyss with lightning speed.
The direction is exactly where the boundary protection defensive formation is.
Feng Yue didn't even think about it and chased the white light back to Jiyuan.
The spirit transformation cultivator who stayed above looked up and sighed at the hard-earned vacation, and then flew back with a wry smile.