"Just because of your two things that 'humans are not like humans, ghosts are not like ghosts', dare to force me to act?"

Tietang was not afraid at all, but Feng Yi was so scared that he trembled all over, wondering where he got the confidence.

These are the two heavenly priests!!!

Jiutong laughed strangely, and one of the blue pupils turned to the left: "Heifutu, you saw it... You shouldn't stop me just now.

Such orthodox.

Keeping it will harm the world, and it will not help us at all. We should have ‘supported and helped’ at the beginning!”

Hei Futu said lightly: "A man has the rightness of this world. After all, he is a human race... If he kills him, it will be the next one."

The nine-pupil diamond-shaped mouthparts rotated, and countless small sharp teeth rubbed, making extremely harsh and unpleasant sounds.

“So what about Shangna?”

"Eight hundred years ago, he can't do anything to us. See you again in the future... Haha... I'm afraid there will be no future."

Black Flame's head trembled, and her expression could not be seen changing: "If you want to do it, do it, but killing a current orthodox lord... it's not that easy."

"You want me to bear the cause and effect alone? Help me deceive the induction of the heavenly way, I will kill him!" Jiutong also has his own abacus.

The two of them shouted "conspiracy" in front of Tietang, obviously not taking him seriously at all.

"These two dogs, the birds occupied the nest and even installed them..." Tietang held his hands behind his back, and gently tugged his thumb with his right hand, as if he had sensed some kind of switch.

"Since he entered this hall, the great trend of heaven and earth is difficult to help. Just take action. I will block the last secret of heaven for you."

A black flame flew out from Heifutu's head, and immediately turned into a sea of ​​fire, like a dark curtain covering the sky.

"That's right..."

Nine Pupils were overjoyed, and the scales and armor flew out of ninety-nine eighty-one pieces, forming a formation in an instant.

Rumble!

This "flying sword array" is a hundred feet in size, as if it is superimposed by countless ninth-grade immortal soldiers and is covered with.

Space is imprisoned and immortal power is blocked.

In this moment.

Titong truly felt the fatal life and death crisis.

In order to fight against the Avenue of Destiny.

His immortal mark has been taken back to the Purple Mansion. If he died here... he would be completely dead, and there would be no chance of resurrection.

But before he could move, two extremely surprised voices sounded first.

"Not good, it's too late!"

"It's too late! Is this the general trend of heaven and earth?"

Gaji! Gaji! Gaji! Gaji!

Another of the eight sacred mountain jade chairs turned over, but the owner on the seat seemed extremely heavy, rubbing against the ground with the jade chairs, and the sound was terrifying.

Dangdangdangdang...

A big hand reached over Tietang's head and held the flying knife array that had not yet fallen in the palm of his palm. After a moment of collision, the scales belonging to the Nine Pupils were shattered.

"Here! Come! I didn't lie to you!" Feng Yi fell to the ground, gasping for breath.

Someone really came to help, and it was indeed in the Daozun Hall.

Tietang narrowed his eyes slightly, looking at the third jade chair that turned around...

Thousands of sighs!

"Will this old guy actually save you?" The boundary marker pounded on his right palm, extremely puzzled.

Both it and Tietang have seen this person.

Ancient Corpse Ancestor—

Drought!

Her appearance changed drastically at this time. On the left half was the image of a zombie drought-bar, with her hair disheveled, as if she was burning.

But the right half of the body has regained Mo Xinxiang's appearance, with tattoos covered with totems on her face, looking dignified, majestic, mysterious and noble.

The first time Titong met her was when she returned to the past.

At that time, he and Feng Bingyao and Wang Hai were chased by Drought, and the boundary mark at their peak took action to resist.

But even at the peak of the boundary mark is not a rival to the Hanba, and it was defeated soon.

It can be said that the fear of the Border Markt for the Drought has not changed until today.

The second time I met her was in the Heavenly Dao Monument, the Palace of Eternal.

At that time, Hanba was walking in the name of Mo Xinxiang. Tietang didn't know it at first, but only later recognized her name Hanba in the "later generation".

Before Tie Tang left, he thought of the identity of the ancient ancestor of the Mo Xinxiang human race, and gave him the real dragon and the magic of the divine phoenix that he had learned from the thunder tribulation.

Mo Xinxiang also gave the rules he created as a reward gift.

Since then, the two have no intersection.

Tietang didn't expect that he would meet in the Daozun Hall today.

"Drop Ba is our ancestor. With her here, these two people cannot kill us." Feng Yi learned the news from somewhere.

The biggest reliance he dared to bring Tietang into the palace was the drought of the Daozun Palace.

but……

Tietang was not that optimistic: "It's hard to say, she has a problem with her condition!"

Drought is the name after Mo Xinxiang.

That is to say.

The second time I saw Tietang of Mo Xinxiang, I actually saw her past.

Her history has long been destined.

And it happened in advance at the time when Titong ‘back to the past’.

Mo Xinxiang, who turned into a drought, obviously encountered a great disaster, lost her mind, and was already a zombie-like existence.

Mo Xinxiang in Daozun Hall now...

The left side still maintains the true body of the drought-ba, with no intelligence on the pupils, full of killing and violent aura.

Although the body of the human ancestor was restored to the right, her pupils were still extremely scattered and not focused, and obviously they did not have much spiritual wisdom.

The reason why she helped her just now was not because she recognized Tietang.

But—

Tietang learned from Jiebei in advance that she was here, and then used her Taoist tradition "Xuanyin Life and Death Zha" to briefly awaken her.

"How come you know her Taoist priestly?" How could the two priests know? They instantly realized that Titang must have been making trouble just now.

Otherwise, in a drought state, it would be impossible to wake up.

"nonsense!"

"She is the ancient ancestor of my human race. As a descendant of her clan, what is the strange thing about her Taoist tradition?

If you can ask such a question, how did you take the position of Heavenly Lord?

It's simply ignorant!"

"I'll kill you first!" Jiutong was furious and stood up from the jade chair in the sacred mountain for the first time.

He raised his palm and pressed it. The attack was still far away, but the murderous intent had already caused Tietang to bleed in seven orifices.

Feng Yi around him even shattered his body, revealing his soul.

But at this moment.

Drought attacked again, and the zombie's left palm hit the bottom of the left palm, and the reverse palm pushed Jiupeng back to the point of falling back.

"Jiutong, don't do it again! If she wakes up completely, she will be hit." Hei Futu was anxious and quickly dissuaded.

really.

After this action, Mo Xinxiang's right body gradually became clear and spiritual, as if thinking about something.

Tietang watched quickly and felt the fear of these two people for Mo Xinxiang.

Judging from the fact that she could easily knock back Nine Pupils with her unconscious palm just now, Mo Xinxiang's strength...is obviously much better than these two monsters.

"Senior! Wake up!" Tietang used the Taoist priest "Xuanyin Life and Death Zha" as much as possible, trying to completely awaken Mo Xinxiang.

But.

Xuanyin Life and Death Zha is originally the ultimate Yin Taoist way, and was born to be created for women. Compared with other Taoist priests, Tietang is the most inquired about this Taoist Taoist.

What's more, he has already created his orthodox method, and even the extremely familiar Taoist priests such as the Ten Abysses have been stripped of it.
To be continued...