"Sect Master, what should I do now?"

A strong man asked in a low voice.

"what to do……"

Wen Jiuyu recovered, looked at the Sun and Moon Peak, and immediately made a decision.

"Send someone out to see if there is any movement outside...especially, be sure whether he came alone."

"yes."

The strong responded.

"Also, gather all the innate powerhouses..."

Wen Jiuyu hesitated for a moment and was about to make more preparations.

If the old fortune-teller swept the powerful people on the altar, it would not be unscathed.

Even if the fortune teller is alive, he may be seriously injured.

Then, they still have a chance.

Two fists cannot match four hands, but the tiger cannot resist the wolves!

No matter what, let’s gather all the innate powerful people first!

"Can he... walk out of the altar alive?"

A strong man asked hesitantly.

"Don't underestimate the enemy, do what I said."

Wen Jiuyu finished speaking in a deep voice, rose up in the air and flew towards the Sun and Moon Peak.

"When everyone is called, come to Sun and Moon Peak!"

"yes!"

Several strong men bowed slightly, looked at the deputy sect leader who died in the pit and could no longer die, and went to do his own things.

The peak of the sun and the moon is the junction of the two realms.

Inside is the Sun and Moon Altar!

The old fortune teller passed through the boundary wall and looked at this small world with rich spiritual energy, his eyes flashed.

That’s right, the Sun and Moon Stone is definitely here!

Otherwise, there would be no such rich spiritual energy here!

After all, it is just an ordinary small world, not a blessed land.

"After all, it was careless that the Holy Heaven Sect had formed such a scale here, and there were many strong people..."

The old fortune-telling spirit was released, feeling the powerful aura, and a little murderous intent rose in his heart.

But when he thought of something, he suppressed the murderous intent again.

He came here today, not for murder.

Otherwise, he would come in directly from outside, instead of talking nonsense to Wen Jiuyu.

"I'm in, why are you still hiding your head and tail? Don't dare to see me at first?"

Old fortune teller speaker.

"Come out and let me see who you are!"

He didn't know who used the Sun and Moon Stone to avoid the rules of the world and came from the sky outside the sky.

But he knew that the identity of the visitor was definitely not simple.

Even if it is placed in the Holy Heaven Sect, it is one of the big guys.

A certain deputy leader?

Not impossible.

"I am worthy of being a defender of the world. I can actually ignore the layers of formations set up by me... However, if you want to see me, it depends on whether you are qualified!"

The old voice has regained its majesty.

The next second, a sharp sword light suddenly appeared and slashed at the old fortune teller.

"Ha, qualification? OK, then I'll let you see if I have this qualification."

The old fortune teller sneered, raised his right hand and pointed it out.

With this finger, the sharp sword light instantly shattered and disappeared invisible.

"Come again!"

The old voice sounded again.

More sword lights appeared out of thin air, slashing at the old fortune teller.

At the same time, phantoms flew out from the depths of the altar, emitting a terrifying aura.

"You have refined all the souls of the powerful people who died in the Sun and Moon God Sect?"

The old fortune-telling fingers shattered countless sword lights, and looked at the phantoms, and his face darkened.

"They were originally trained by my Holy Heaven Sect. If they die, they should also serve the Holy Sect."

The old voice was extremely cold.

"Aowu..."

"Hehe..."

One by one, the phantoms made all kinds of strange sounds, surrounding the old fortune teller.

They have lost their sense of self, like manipulated puppets, or war souls!

"One day, I will destroy the Holy Heavenly Sect!"

The old fortune teller looked at these phantoms, murderous intent everywhere.

"kill!"

A white bone soul-summoning banner fell from the sky, hanging above the old fortune-teller's head, emitting a yin energy all over the sky.

The phantoms inhaled the yin energy, making it even stronger.

The next second, they rushed towards the old fortune teller.

“Duh!”

The old fortune teller shouted lightly, pinched his hands with his fingers, and the golden light flashed.

Bang bang bang bang...

All the phantoms were knocked out.

"ah……"

Some let out a shrill scream and were beaten to death.

"Holy Heavenly Sect..."

The old fortune-teller looked cold and could not hold back the murderous intent in his heart.

roar!

As the phantom was repelled, three more skulls flew out of the White Bone Soul-Summoning Banner, spraying black mist towards the old fortune-teller.

The old fortune teller slapped out his palm, and the palm wind shook away the black fog, and he took a few steps back at the same time.

His spiritual sense was released and fell on the White Bone Soul-Summoning Banner.

Soon, he looked in one direction.

"Um?"

At this moment, the existence hidden in the dark seemed to notice something.

His position was exposed?

"Super the Sun and Moon Stone and enfeoff the Sun and Moon God Sect, I won't start a big killing today..."

The old fortune teller looked in that direction and said coldly.

"What a big tone!"

A black shadow appeared from that direction in the air and arrived in an instant.

"Why, I don't dare to come, come and make a clone?"

The old fortune teller looked at the shadow and his voice became even colder.

boom!

The black shadow didn't say anything, turned into a ball of black mist and penetrated into the three skulls.

roar!

The three skulls were wrapped in black fog, emitting terrifying pressure.

"With your vicious means, I will destroy your clone first!"

The old fortune teller finished his words and slapped out three consecutive palms.

Rumble.

As the golden light flashed, a thunder sounded.

Click!

All three skulls exploded and fell to the ground.

The black fog was about to condense into a black shadow, but the old fortune teller appeared in the air.

"Your soul clone is also considered a great tonic. Please leave it to that kid."

The old fortune teller said, spread his right hand and grabbed it suddenly.

"No!"

The black shadow screamed, trying to break free.

But it was like an invisible big hand holding it tightly, and it could not be broken free.

"If you come out directly, it will take me some trouble. Now, let's destroy your clone first, and see how many methods you have."

After the old fortune teller finished speaking, a ball appeared out of thin air.

"No……"

When the ball appeared, the black shadow was obviously even more panicked.

He felt a terrifying suction force burst out from the ball, trying to swallow him in.

The next second, the white bone soul-summoning banner in the air smashed down hard at the old fortune-teller.

The old fortune teller raised his head and waved his left hand, shattering the white bone soul-summoning banner.

"I should know who you are."

Suddenly, the old fortune teller said lightly.

"Today, do you really want to fight with me for life or death?"

A voice came from the struggling dark shadows.

"Fight for life and death? Your seven leaders... are not worthy."

The old fortune teller sneered, and swung his right hand and smashed the shadow towards the ball.

Almost instantly, the black shadow was swallowed by the ball and sealed in it.

"Damn it!"

An angry roar came from that direction.

Several terrifying auras were also ready to move.

"This is my battle with him, whoever participates, whoever dies."

The old fortune teller's eyes swept across several directions and said coldly.

boom!

A huge palm poked out of the air and slapped at the old fortune teller.

"It's you, the Seventh Master."

The old fortune teller looked at the huge palm and smiled slightly.

He put away the ball and closed his eyes.

The next second, a light that was invisible to the naked eye burst out from his eyebrows.

The light went towards the huge palm and instantly tore it apart.

“Um…”

The painful hum sounded from the depths and was injured.

"The rules of this world still have limitations on you... In the sky outside the sky, you may still be able to compete with me. Now in my territory, how do you fight with me?"

The old fortune teller closed his eyes and his mouth did not move, but his voice appeared out of thin air.

"Old fortune teller, do you think you can block the Holy Church and the forces outside the sky?"

An angry roar came from the depths.

"No matter how strong you are, it is impossible... you can't defend this world!"

"How can you know if you don't try?"

When the old fortune teller fell, the light appeared and flew into the depths.

That was his soul.

And his body was still standing there, without any movement.

Boom boom boom boom...

Soon, a fierce battle broke out in the depths.

This battle is not a martial arts battle, but a battle of souls!

A round. The sun rises, a full moon sets, the sky is full of heat and cold, and ice and fire.

Under the sun and the full moon, two figures can be seen fighting fiercely.

In just about a minute, the sun and the full moon all collapsed, and a figure staggered back and then disappeared.

The old fortune teller's soul flew out from the depths with a black and white color and fell on the middle of his eyebrows.

Soon, the old fortune teller opened his eyes and looked down at his palm.

On the palm of his palm, there was a black and white stone emitting black and white light.

Sun and Moon Stone!

"Tai Chi produces two yin, the sun is yang, and the moon is yin..."

The old fortune teller looked at the stone in his palm and smiled.

Sun and Moon Stone, I’ve got it!

Several figures appeared, exuding a terrifying aura, looking at the old fortune teller from afar.

However, they didn't dare to come forward.

They are all old monsters from the Sun and Moon God Sect, and they are powerful.

They wanted to help just now, but they couldn't help at all... The Battle of Souls is not something they can participate in.

"Are you defeated?"

"The old fortune teller has heard of his name for a long time, but he didn't expect it to be so terrifying."

“…”

For a moment, they each had their own thoughts.

"Seven Masters, the Sun and Moon Stone is in my hands. Do you want to seal the Sun and Moon God Sect or not?"

The old fortune teller ignored the old monsters, looked deeper and asked coldly.

"If I don't seal it, I will destroy the altar first, then fight out and destroy the Sun and Moon Divine Sect!"

"seal up!"

After a brief silence, a cold sound came from the depths.

The sound is still old and a little weaker.

Obviously, this existence deep in this battle was injured.

"Okay, then I believe you once and I will give you a chance to survive."

The old fortune teller nodded, his spiritual sense spread out, sweeping across the entire altar.

"I have promised to enfeoff the Sun and Moon God Sect. If you don't leave, what else do you want to do!"

The sound in the depths was even colder.

"It is easy to ask God to send God but it is hard to send God. If you let me in, I come, and if you want me to go out... it is not that easy."

After the old fortune teller finished speaking, he put away the Sun and Moon Stone and walked slowly in one direction.

"Old fortune teller, don't go too far!"

A huge face appeared in the sky out of thin air, with anger.

"Overall? If you dare to fight, you will come out to fight. If you don't dare to fight, then shut up!"

The old fortune teller waved his hand and smashed his huge face.
Chapter completed!