Chapter 1048 Second Path

Sheng!

The purple-gold thunder ax held an ax flower in the hand of the tall ghost king wearing the disguised robe of hell.

The Ghost King moved.

call out.

The purple-gold thunder ax spun in the sky and flew back to the front of the Yuren Yue.

At the same time, the Ghost King stretched out his pale palm.

The oval thick purple-black nails were pressed down slightly, and a series of silk threads appeared in the air.

Crunch!

The yin and yang millstones in the void rotate and tighten.

Countless silk threads are fully manifested, making a sonorous sound when the millstone turns.

Yuren Feihe's standing body was entangled and squeezed into the flesh and blood by the Soul Hook Lock, leaving traces of skin and flesh.

Thirty-six talismans extended and intertwined to form the patterns of the path of life and death, taking root deeply in an attempt to completely uproot the life-ending soul hidden in the six-foot-long golden body.

Squeak!

The flesh and blood burst open, and the muscles and bones screamed.

Yuren Feihe was astonished, and stared at the Ghost King with a flat crown on his head with a pair of golden eyes filled with endless stars.

The other party is a real Dao Lord, but how can he quietly sneak into the blessed land of the Yu Human Clan and stand in front of him when he is also obviously a flower.

"Suggest friendly means!"

Yuren Feihe lowered his head and glanced at the deep wound extending straight from his chest.

He was careless with this blow.

In fact, it was not careless. He wanted to use a flaw to catch all the Five Saints at once, so he had this attack.

He really didn't expect that there was a Lord of Dao lurking around, ready to attack.

Yuren Feihe has his own pride. Even though he is old, he does not think the Ghost King's methods are despicable.

The way to fight.

The winner is the king, the loser is the bandit.

There is no method that cannot be used, not to mention that the other party has murderous intent. He should never have thought that Dao Lord was standing behind the other party.

His eyes moved and looked at the great sage who always retained his strength.

Wu Rong, who was targeted by Yuren Feihe, looked serious.

The five holy weapons behind him had already been put away, and there was only a brand new soul-honoring banner in his hand.

The banners and seals represent the wheel of the universe, all creatures, the two sides of life and death, forty-eight divine lines intertwined, and the mysterious breath is like the edge of chaos and the strongest barrier.

When the Sovereign Soul Flag was fluttering and completely wrapped around Wu Rong, no one would want to fight against a monk holding such a magical weapon.

Yu Renyue looked at the thunder ax that was close at hand, and then looked blankly at the tall ghost king standing in the sky and entering the formation.

That was clearly a king of the great road.

The breath of life and death surrounds the immortal like fairy catkins.

"Master of Life and Death?"

He is really confused now, when will they invite Mr. Dao?

Even if I ask, I can't pay the price.

At the same time, there was no joy in his eyes, but instead, there was deep fear and trembling.

Yu Renyue did not want to invite Lord Dao to come.

Once Dao Lord steps into Yu Mountain, the entire Feather Clan's arrangement will be completely ineffective. The great formations and treasures left by their ancestors will all become decorations, and they will become lambs to be slaughtered.

If he lets Daojun in, not only is it not for the sake of Yu Ren's future, but he will be a sinner who deserves to die.

"Yueren Yue!"

Uncle Six's anger was beyond words, and he roared like a mad beast.

The person he yelled angrily was Yu Renyue, but he did not focus on Yu Renyue, but stared at the Dao Ghost King who was stepping on the clouds in the distance.

Yu Renyue lowered his head.

He understood Uncle Six's anger.

To put it bluntly, the strategy he launched against the ancestors was essentially an internal revolution. If it succeeded, it could secure a future for the Feathered Race. If it failed, it would also allow future generations to see clearly.

But, it's different now.

After another Lord of the Great Dao appears.

Regardless of success or failure, this revolution has no meaning.

Success is an uncertain future that cannot be controlled.

Failure cannot comfort future generations. On the contrary, Yu Renyue will be nailed to the pillar of shame as a traitor.

Thousands of years, ten thousand years, one hundred thousand years!

He was lied to.

Bitter.

Unwilling to do so.

Yu Renyue looked at Wu Rong with a complicated expression in his eyes, which eventually turned into a sigh.

If he says he doesn't know, who will believe him?

No one believed it.

Even his younger brother Yu Renzheng wouldn't believe him.

None of the Yuren clan looked happy.

The only person who was so excited that he couldn't contain himself was one person.

That is Lou Jingou, the top saint king of the organization.

He originally thought that he would be completely defeated this time, and even lose his life here. He didn't want to be at the end of the road with no way out, and there was a village with dark flowers and bright flowers. Behind the helpless fellow Taoist stood a king of the great road.

"Fellow Taoist, you are not a human being."

Yuren Feihe gradually calmed down.

He allowed the Soul Hook to strangle him, his flesh and blood burst open, and the blood dripped down onto the sky and earth, turning it into a chaotic color.

The Ghost King of Dao Dao looked indifferent.

It was as if he had not heard the words of the Yuren Ancestor.

"Even if fellow Taoist doesn't answer, I can still feel that fellow Taoist is not a human being through the mysterious breath of the path of life and death."

The topic changed, and his eyes moved to Wu Rong: "The Tao aura surrounding that kid conceals his true Tao. Such wonderful techniques are not something ordinary people can do."

"He relied on his Taoist friends' guidance."

"And, with the help of his body, fellow Taoist, I was able to enter the blessed land without my noticing."

Yuren Feihe's eyes had already flashed with clarity, and he said calmly: "It is enough to show that fellow Taoist is not a real monk, he should be the weapon spirit of the soul flag divine weapon!"

"What?!"

Everyone in the house was shocked.

They didn't even think of such a thing.

Or, in other words, with their vision, they can't tell the difference between the ghost king and the real cultivator.

Yu Ren Fei He is different.

He calculated many results and combined all the information, 'silently attack' 'undetectable at very close range' 'Xiao Xiu got close' 'didn't dare to use too much mana' 'the magic weapon is still in Xiao Xiu's hands'...

Only the saying of the magic weapon spirit can explain everything.

"Tao Jun spirit?!"

Yu Ren Yue's eyes flashed with a gleam.

It turned out that he was not deceived.

It's better to say that he never understood Wu Rong from beginning to end.

This is why Wu Rong was able to rush to their Yu Ren tribe alone, and dared to say that he wanted to take away the soul of their Yu Ren ancestor.

Now it seems that Wu Rong is not arrogant.

"Good insight, and what's more rare is this calmness."

"At the critical moment of life and death, Daoyou still has the mind to analyze my origins."

The hoarse and ethereal voice slowly spread.

The voice came from Gaotian Ghost King, who was the main soul of the Zunhun Banner, Tushan Jun.

Tushan Jun crossed his hands and grabbed the extended Dao Chain. The Soul-Catching Lock slowly tightened under the rotation of the huge Yin-Yang grinding wheel behind him.

He planted the Soul-Catching Lock when he held the Thunder Axe to cut open Yu Ren Fei He's belly.

At present, the opponent must be distracted to deal with the unstable soul under the severe injury.

Unexpectedly, such a dangerous situation did not make Yu Ren Fei He crazy. He figured out Tushan Jun's footsteps through calculation.

Wu Rong's expression was firm, and the surging magic power like the galaxy surged.

At that time, Lou Jingou asked him to sacrifice the magic weapon. He could have used the "Earth Soul Calming Bell" to cover it up, but once the magic weapon was used, the loss was huge. If the magic power was insufficient, this battle would definitely be a big difference.

Yu Ren Fei He is not an ordinary Dao Jun.

He can only hide his weakness.

For such a moment.

While chewing the Yin Soul Pill to replenish his magic power, he flew up to the clouds. When the mask fell off, he held up the Zunhun Banner and spread out the Book of Life and Death, like a powerful king sitting in the center of the army.

"Yuren Feihe, plead guilty and submit to the law!"

The sound of thunder rolled down.

It was as loud as the roar of thousands of ghosts and gods.

Now Yuren Zheng finally understood why Brother Rong said he was lucky. It was actually a divine weapon and soul flag. More importantly, the divine weapon contained a great spirit of the Dao, the Dao Lord of Life and Death.

This was more than just luck. I'm afraid it was something many people didn't even dare to think about.

"Plead guilty?"

"Submit to the law?"

Yuren Feihe laughed loudly.

When he laughed wildly, infinite Dao Qi burst out, and when he roared, he tore open the blessed land above.

A turbid bottle fell from the void.

Boom!

The turbid bottle hit Yuren Feihe's body hard. The small bottle actually completely contained Yuren Feihe's huge body of six feet.

The soul-catching chain was not cut off, but Tushan Jun could no longer sense the end of the soul-catching chain.

"The ancestor's divine weapon."

Sixth uncle didn't exclaim as expected, and at the same time, his eyes flickered and he shouted: "Open!"

The blessed land shook.

Ripples appeared and turned into mysterious gates.

Many ambushed saints walked out of the ripples.

"The ancestor is in trouble, act quickly!"

At the command of the sixth uncle, nearly twenty saints have already merged into the blessed land formation.

The sixth uncle Yu Renying stepped into the air and sat in the center of the formation, with a strange look in his eyes.

This formation was originally used to protect the blessed land and prepare to give the ancestor the final blow. Unexpectedly, in such a situation, he used the formation to save the ancestor's life.

The ancestor must not fall.

At least not at this time.

This is the overall situation!

"What are you doing?!"

Lou Jingou looked at Yu Renying in surprise, and then suddenly turned his head to look at Yu Renyue, as if to ask again, isn't this your ally, why not only don't you help but now stop it.

Such a good situation, once Yu Ren Feihe gets through it safely, it will be gone in the future.

The most important thing is that when Yu Ren Feihe recovers, they will be the ones to settle accounts.

Yu Renyue staggered to his feet and shook his head slightly.

Wu Rong saw that his master was concentrating on engaging Yu Renfeihe.

He must not let Yu Renfeihe escape.

He looked around and saw the formations rising.

Wu Rong's face turned fierce, and he raised his head and poured countless Yinhun Pills. Even his blood and qi were surging in the boundless starry sky like a galaxy. He suddenly waved the Zunhun Banner: "Go out!"

Buzz!

Another figure walked out of the Zunhun Banner.

Xuan Gong participated in the creation.

Quanzhen Quanzhen Demon.

Ouyang Qiuxian took a step forward.

The moment he saw Ouyang Qiuxian, Yu Renzheng opened his mouth for a long time.

His eyes were full of shock and surprise.

He didn't expect to see this person again.

In the end, he swallowed all the words back.

He had never seen this magic weapon, nor had he ever seen this Lord of the Great Dao.

He didn't know the origin of the magic weapon.

"What?!"

"Another Lord of the Great Dao?"

"..."

All the saints were shocked and could hardly control themselves.

One Dao Lord would be fine, but there is a second one.

Counting their ancestors, there are three Dao Lords in Yushan now.

This is simply unbelievable.

Lou Jingou, the top Saint King of the organization, stared at the distant sky with dull eyes, and suddenly seemed to remember something, and excitedly pointed at the figure: "Ouyang Qiuxian!"

Later.