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The withered profound practitioner folded his claws together, and pointed out. The two imaginary moves collided with each other, and the Taoist robe of the Supreme Profound Formation Sect disciple was instantly shattered, and the whole person was crushed by the group of evil spirits in the air.

"Yang deficiency, the disciple died in front of you, is your heart hurt?"

Taoist Yang Xu had tears in his eyes, and today was truly the saddest day for their Taixuan Formation Sect, and a group of Qing tears followed his old wrinkles.

"puff……"

A mouthful of blood could no longer be suppressed, sprayed on the orb, the shining white light emitted, at this time, when set off by the blood, it turned into blood red, which looked very strange.

Under this red light, the disciples of the Supreme Profound Formation Sect had significantly weakened their offensive. The original positions of false and real positions were also scattered by the group of black figures.

Taoist Yang Xi weakly fell from the air and was protected by many disciples of the Supreme Profound Formation Sect.

The withered profound practitioner is not in a hurry to cut the grass and remove the roots, but rampantly points to a palace.

In the direction of that hall, a huge stone statue was obviously enshrined.

Obviously what the stone statue depicts is the original Emperor Taixuan formation!

The ancient stone statues almost pointed the Emperor Taixuan to the world, and slapped Fang Qiu\'s aura to the extreme, with an expression of no anger and prestige, as well as an elegant standing posture. There is no place, no longer showing the fairy style. bone.

"Old thing, have you seen it? The Taixuan formation gate, which you regarded as a treasure back then, is being stepped on by me!"

The withered profound practitioner roared wildly, leaving only his arrogant voice between the heaven and the earth.

Ten thousand ghosts roared, and the sound of ghost crying formed like weeping and complaining, even as if they were crying for the Great Profound Formation Sect.

Taoist Yang Xi stared at the position of Dunjia Star Spirit at this time, hoping that Ye Chen could come back in time and leave a little blood for the sect of the Supreme Profound Formation.

"Go and move all the things stored here!"

Obviously, the Ku Ming Xuan scholar came prepared, and took out a sheepskin map from his arms, and the direction of the entire Supreme Profound Formation Gate was drawn impressively on it.

In the middle of the red dot, the three words "Cangshu Ge" are written.

As if the black figure had entered an uninhabited state, some of its subordinates had already moved towards the library.

The withered profound practitioner took a few steps forward, looking at Taoist Yang Xi, and did not say a word, but there was a kind of, if the other party dared to move again, he would definitely slaughter him full of monstrous murderous intent.

"What do you want to do!"

A scroll of jade slip exercises, like a hill, was thrown in the middle.

The disciples of the Taixuan Formation Sect stood behind Taoist Yang Xi, their expressions pale, and their fists were clenched. They would rather be killed by these ants who entered the mountain gate than just watching the mountain gate be insulted.

A trace of ghost fire abruptly appeared between the fingers of the withered profound practitioner, and with a finger of magical power, it immediately lit the books that were as high as a hill, making a sizzling scorching sound.

"Don\'t destroy these exercises!"

Taoist Yang Xi was furious and shouted, and a bell rang behind him, a statue of Taoist Buddha appeared, surrounded by sixteen heavenly calligraphy mantras, turning into sixteen halos!

"Taixuan Xiaodaoguang!"

The withered profound practitioner just broke away casually, grabbed Taoist Yang Xi\'s chest with a sharp claw, and said indifferently: "It\'s just you? I can\'t protect these inheritances, nor can I protect these disciples!"

Taoist Yang Xi was hit by his claws and flew out. The person was in mid-air and pointed to the ground. A dagger had been drawn out of his cuff, and it was pierced toward the center of the eyebrows of the withered profound practitioner!

"Are you poor?"

With the scornful laughter of the withered profound practitioner, the ghost fire from the fingertips was burning more intensely. Under the lure of the ghost fire, the offensive of the short sword unexpectedly deviated from the direction.

In the flames, Taoist Yang Xi\'s complexion became heavier and heavier. This was the foundation of their Supreme Profound Formation Sect, but withered profound practitioners didn\'t care about burning tens of thousands of years of hard work!

Yang Xi Dao\'s vitality vibrated and burst out, the power of the crimson bloodline turned into a sea of ​​blood at this time, almost as if it was broken, and the whole body was cultivated and poured on the orb!

"Master!" The disciple behind him said sadly. They all saw the master\'s decisive battle.

"My Taixuan\'s prosperity and decline will never be destroyed by my generation!"

Taoist Yang Xi\'s figure rose slowly, and the meaning of fearless protection burst out of him.

"Die to me!"

The volume of the orb increased several times in an instant, and it fell directly on the position of the withered profound practitioner like a meteor.

"boom!"

A violent explosion sounded, almost overturning the entire Taixuan Formation gate.

The thick smoke soil is like a mad dragon, directly swept into the void.

Even the disciples behind Taoist Yang Xi were mostly due to this extremely offensive blow, and the heart vein was damaged, and the corners of the mouth ooze blood.

Not to mention the Withered Xuanzhe and others in the center of the explosion.

At this moment, Wu Xuan\'s face was staring with excitement at the thick fog that had not yet dispersed. Then, his face became stiff, inch by inch, that guy was still alive!

"This blow is a bit worth seeing!"

Kuming Xuanzhe said sarcastically, he didn\'t even have a trace of injuries!

The changes in the outside world made him a beneficiary!

Taoist Yang Xi was already burning his heart, and at this time, he was already alive. Seeing that the withered profound practitioner had the power to fight, he knew that he was invincible, and he vomited another mouthful of blood with mixed feelings.

"Keep looking for me! Keep burning! Today I want to make the Great Profound Formation Gate disappear from the realm of heaven and human!"

The withered profound practitioner was not eager to kill them all~www.mtlnovel.com~ instead, he tried his best to insult the Taixuan formation.

How can tens of thousands of years of hatred and grievances be resolved with blood!

"Mysterious withered, I will definitely break your corpse into ten thousand pieces!"

Wu Xuan watched the scriptures being burned, but there was no one on his side to guard him, and he could only yell at him in desperation!

"Xingzun, found a special place, which seems to be guarded by the strong."

A swarthy crow landed on the arm of the black figure and even spoke.

After hearing this, Xu Mingxuan turned his gaze to Taoist Yang Xi: "Unexpectedly, you still have a back hand."

Taoist Yang Xi was taken aback at this moment, with doubts in his eyes, and then he remembered the Devil Emperor and Yan Kun who had always guarded Ye Luoer, and he knew who he was talking about.

"I advise you not to go further! If the headmaster returns, you will definitely die!"

Wu Xuan snorted unceremoniously, with an aura of losing or not losing the battle, and ignored the words of the withered profound practitioner.

The withered profound practitioner sneered coldly: "Headmaster? A person who is so important to the Supreme Profound Formation Gate is not in the Supreme Profound Formation Gate?"

"It\'s so ridiculous!"

"Since the baby is hidden, I can\'t help but take a look."

After that, ghosts floated under his feet, and countless evil ghosts crawled under his feet as if paving the way for him.

He has been cultivating ghosts for tens of thousands of years, and the withered profound practitioner is no longer a person or ghost, and has become the host of all ghosts.

"not good!"

Taoist Yang Xi shouted in his heart. Ye Luo\'er was an important moment of retreat at this time. If she was destroyed by the withered profound practitioner, not only would her heart veins be damaged, she might also reveal her position.

"Where are the people from the Supreme Profound Formation?"

Taoist Yang Xi insisted on standing up again.

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