Today I hold the world

Zong Buer's life is the soul-breaking spear, and being able to research this control technique has a lot to do with the life object.

Under its control, the range of the Magic Spear Requiem Soul Prison gradually narrowed. The original 64 grids overlapped from outside to inside until they overlapped into a rectangular spirit prison.

"Before you kill me, let's see if you can hold some steel spear stabs!" Zong Bu'er activated the spirit patterns in both hands, and the aura quickly connected with the soul-suppressing prison, and then the silver spear inside seemed to be infused with a hundred times of spiritual power, The spear stabs down.

Inner Lin Dilong's body was restrained in the first place, and he was attacked by hundreds of spears immediately after he finished speaking harshly. There was no room to hide in the narrow aura cage, and the spears were extremely sharp, stabbing firmly into his black robe Inside.

It took about the time of stabbing a cup of tea, and Zong Buer saw that the gun was shot without a single shot. As a result, Lin Dilong didn't shoot a drop of blood, and pierced into his body as if piercing into a rag, and he couldn't feel it. No force feedback at all.

This is really a ghost. You must know that the spear shadow is condensed by spiritual power, not a simple weapon. Even if Lin Dilong is in a spiritual state, he can't bear it, but the reality is like this, he seems to be unharmed.

"Tsk tsk tsk, although your technique is strong, it is a pity that it is useless in front of my ghost body. What other moves?" , unfortunately to no avail.

"Old ghost, you don't need to use your tongue. You can't escape at all. You can't kill you for a while. If you keep going, I don't believe that you won't have the moment when your spiritual power is exhausted."

Zong Bu'er insisted on controlling it. Now he can't figure out Lin Dilong's ability, so he can only continue to test for a while, guessing quickly in his mind, in order to understand the way to break the strange body.

Lin Dilong snorted coldly: "Can't you escape? Why should the old man escape? I will break your cage now."

Then there was an extra black shield in his hand, and when the spiritual power was activated, the black energy surged wildly, directly approaching the base of the formation above and pointing at the steel spears, and those spear shadows stabbed with heavy resistance immediately.

"Your spirit weapon is only a first-level medium-grade weapon. It is a fool's dream to want to control the old man with it!" With a bang, Lin Dilong smashed the unknown round shield closer to the steel gun.

Zong Buer immediately realized that his spirit weapon of the same ginseng was not the opponent of the black shield at all, and wanted to give up the condensed formation, but before he could stop, a mouthful of blood spurted out from his mouth, and the point steel gun was smashed into pieces by Heyton. The formation is self-defeating.

"I said earlier that you were not born when the old man was here! I will take your life now!"

Lin Dilong didn't talk too much when he got out of trouble. The black ghost energy mixed with the devil energy behind him instantly condensed a huge ghost claw, and directly tore the cover from a distance of ten feet.

Zong Buer was terrified. Just as the same ginseng was destroyed, the ghost claw came again. A strong sense of crisis prompted him to turn his head and run away. He was torn off by the ghost claw from the sky, slapped on the ground, staggered up and handed it to his mouth. He took a panacea and continued to run forward.

Can't beat it, this is the deep experience after being slapped, who will let the opponent slaughter him between life and death.

"Can you escape?"

Before he ran ten steps, the sun above his head was covered, and when he looked up, the second ghost-claw giant shadow had already chased after him. Zong Buer's internal organs were boiling, and he felt that he would be killed in the next moment.

In an instant, he swung out a vajra shield talisman, jumped and rolled down, heard the sound of the vajra shield breaking behind him, and continued running south without turning his head.

But within five breaths, a third ghost-clawed giant shadow loomed over, Zong Buer gritted his teeth and ran wildly with a hideous face.

He doesn't want to die, the husband's support and entrustment has not yet been repaid, the revival of the sect has just started, and his sect has been fighting for the eldest brother even if he was a beggar since he was a child, how could he die at this time at the hands of an old ghost Here, after a hundred years and a thousand years, wouldn't the brothers be ridiculed under the nine springs.

However, no matter how tall and strong his body was, he couldn't bear the claw that was beyond the level of Qi training. He staggered and fell to the ground. When he turned his head, he just saw the ghost's claw tear off the cover.

It's over, he knows he's over, so he closes his eyes and smiles bitterly, anyway, under the Nine Springs, there are still those brothers and sisters who died early who need him to take care of, this world, let Sheng Nian and Zhou E Miao Fu and the others.

Far away in the southern sky, a sharp voice suddenly came lazily: "Hey, isn't this the little fellow Taoist from Chilongmen? Zhao came here just in time!"

Zong Buer, who had closed his eyes and waited to die, suddenly opened his eyes, and saw that the ghost claws that had been torn off from the top of his head had disappeared, and a faint golden spirit remained. It was obvious that someone else had saved his life.

Not far away, Lin Dilong was filled with black air, staring at the golden shadow flying closer and closer in the sky, he could see clearly that that person was Zhao Liangcai.

Lin Dilong cursed viciously: "What do you mean by the surname Zhao? Didn't Senior Guo talk to you?"

Zhao Liangcai asked with a puzzled smile, "What are you talking about? What are you talking about?"

If he didn't show up sooner or later, but it happened at this time, Lin Dilong was about to explode. Earlier, Guo Jiuyou said that he had agreed with Zhao Liang before he joined, but now this person is acting in a different way.

"Good! Good! Good!" Lin Dilongjian pointed, turned around and was about to leave.

Zhao Liangcai suddenly cast out the golden light chain, "We haven't seen each other for many years, it's time for us to catch up, Lin Dilong, don't rush away."

Lin Dilong turned back and stared coldly: "Why, you still want to kill me? I'm afraid you don't have that ability!"

The figure instantly atomized, and the devilish and ghostly aura drifted to the west.

Zhao Liangcai paused: "It's really worthy of being the all-powerful figure back then, who escaped so quickly."

Landing next to Zong Buer, seeing him sitting cross-legged and adjusting his breath, he took the initiative to send a stream of Jinling Qi over there, and was about to thank him when he got better, Fatty Zhao waved his hand and said: "Thank you, find a secluded place Fu Jian doesn’t know what’s going on here, wait for me to help your ancestor.”

Zong Buer nodded and got up, and limped to the dense forest.

******

Chen Shengnian, who galloped back to Zangfeng Mountain in the north, stopped three miles away from the mountain gate. It wasn't that he didn't want to go back, but that he couldn't go back even if he wanted to.

I saw the densely packed monsters and puppet soldiers at the foot of Zangfeng Mountain bombarding and attacking the Chilongmen Mountain Guard formation, and the middle-aged man in the orange Taoist robe in the sky was still manipulating the monsters to attack endlessly, Chen Shengnian was on the spot sluggishly.

No wonder there was only one golden pill in Tongling Valley dragging their ancestors. It turned out that their real goal was the mountain gate. Fortunately, the ancestors arranged people not to go out of the mountain in advance, otherwise Zangfeng Mountain would be broken at this time.

Chen Shengnian took the lead in setting up the mountain protection array, and he knew exactly what kind of impact the protective barrier could withstand.

Look at the monsters that Guo Jiuyou is controlling now. Although they are powerful, there is almost nothing powerful in them. It is impossible for his own mountain gate to be broken by this kind of power.

There was someone at the door, so Chen Shengnian didn't panic. What he was worried about now was the ancestor and the boss of Zong who were still fighting in Tonglinggou. The black shadow when they left was probably Lin Dilong. can not imagine.

Thinking of this, Chen Shengnian panicked again, "What should I do, I can't go back to the door, and I can't mobilize manpower, how can I go for reinforcements?"

My mind has not been so chaotic and anxious for many years.

Frowning, he looked at the monster that kept attacking at the foot of Zangfeng Mountain, and sighed: "This is a method of demon cultivation, Guo Jiuyou actually used it blatantly."

A blue shadow suddenly flew across the sky, and returned in a blink of an eye. Chen Shengnian took a closer look, "It's you, senior!"

The visitor came down with a hidden aura, of course Chen Shengnian recognized this person, he was the backer of the Southern Border monks in the lower reaches of the Huai River, the Patriarch Wu Yu.

"Senior Wu, you..." Chen Shengnian said excitedly.

Wu Xun smiled warmly: "I'm here to give charcoal in the snow."