One Thousand Two Hundred and Sixty-Seven. Seize the Target, Congenital Birth!

With the man's advance, the light curtain in front of the Beiming avatar at the guidance center began to become blurred, making it difficult to continue to show the internal structure and path of the alchemy hall.

And where Yan Zhaoge and the others were, in the cosmic void near the medicine storehouse, a fire suddenly lit up.

This flame does not come from far to near, but from the moment it lights up, the raging flames engulf the void of the universe, turning the dark universe into a world of flames.

Seeing this, Bai Lujing's face became ugly, facing the flames, he stood the Panlong walking stick horizontally in front of his chest.

He turned his head to look at Dan Dian Dian Ling, and cursed: "You already knew that such a person existed, but you made a good idea to let the old man be your shield? You are so brave!"

"Aren't you planning to deal with me and other people as well?" Dianling Tiansu replied calmly, "If you want to attack my alchemy, you always have to face this opponent. Do you know, so what's the matter?"

Bailu Jing sneered: "Your false body is a countless panacea, made of natural materials and earthly treasures. I will deal with you first. Get as many benefits as you can get from these treasures, and you will be safe!"

After all, he just ignored Zhang Buxu, picked up Panlong's crutches instead, and threw it at the big sun that was about to disappear!

This turning down seemed normal, but the glorious day that had already disappeared into the darkness was forced to fly upside down from the void immediately.

Under the terrifying pressure, Da Ri distorted and deformed, as if turning from a pure circle to an oblate one!

Facing the palace spirits that could still be made by the three major sword cultivators of the Qing Dynasty, Emperor Song, Emperor Yun, and Long Xueji, it immediately seemed difficult to parry.

That round of glorious day was about to be shattered.

However, figures gradually appeared in the middle of the day, and the figures became clearer and clearer.

It was a boy who appeared to be only five or six years old.

There was no trace of childish innocence on her rosy and delicate face, only cold and serious.

His eyebrows and eyes were full of hostility and ferocity, and he stared at Bailu Jing coldly.

Yan Zhaoge saw it, and understood that this was the body that the alchemy spirit built for himself.

Just seeing this body, Yan Zhaoge felt even more strange: "It's weird..."

next moment,

I saw the palm prints of the boy's hands together, and then the sunlight surrounding him began to further compress inward.

Before Bai Lujing's cane fell completely, the boy suddenly stretched out his hand and pushed hard.

The great sun transformed by the brilliant sunlight exploded on its own, and countless golden lights continued to expand in all directions.

Only under the boy's body, the golden light continued to compress inward, until finally it collapsed, forming a huge black hole.

With the help of the golden light's resistance, the boy smoothly fell into the black hole.

Bailujing couldn't help being taken aback.

Because the ceremonies of Dan Dian Dian Ling have not really been completed yet.

But he stopped the magic ritual himself, and escaped with the power that erupted.

In this way, he left, but this time the reincarnation ceremony was actually a failure.

This is not something that has a chance to start all over again, but once it fails, all previous efforts will be wasted.

With the eyesight of the White Deer Essence, he could even see that the boy's body had begun to gradually disintegrate, as if it was about to turn into elixir and spirit treasures again.

"He gave up so simply in order to avoid his opponent?" Bailu Jing felt wrong intuitively.

It's a pity that the old white deer didn't have time to think about it.

In the sea of ​​flames in the distance, there was a faint sound of dragon chant, a tall figure stepped out from the flames, with short hair and eyes like lightning.

The old deer wanted to simply chase after the alchemy spirit, but all the fire dragons had already rushed towards him.

On the other side, Yan Zhaoge and the others were affected by the black hole's suction, and they all fell down together, being sucked into the black hole.

The black hole was fleeting, and the old white deer was startled and angry. He had no choice but to face his new opponent first.

Yan Zhaoge fell into the black hole, the time and space in front of his eyes were changing, and he was upside down, and it took a long time to regain his composure.

"Still in the cosmic void inside the alchemy hall, but I don't know where I am now." Yan Zhaoge looked at the surrounding environment.

The Beiming avatar at the guidance center, the light curtain in front of his eyes is still blurred, and the guidance center is currently in a paralyzed state, making it difficult for Yan Zhaoge to determine the direction.

However, even so, Yan Zhaoge could still feel that the void he was in was still vibrating and felt scorching hot.

The ongoing battle affects the entire universe in the Dan Palace.

Dian Ling is not in the Zixian Pavilion right now, Yan Zhaoge even suspects that the main hall might be destroyed by this battle.

Needless to say for those who come, with such power, such cultivation, such power and artistic conception, they are naturally Huo Yao Yinghuo Shangzun, Suo Mingzhang.

He arrived in time to solve the predicament of Yan Zhaoge and others, but he also gave Dianling Tiansu a chance.

"Sure enough, as I expected, the ritual of the temple spirit is really weird."

Yan Zhaoge had already understood at this moment.

Dianling Tiansu's magic ceremony near the medicine storehouse was only his first-hand plan.

If everything goes well and can be successful, then naturally there is no need to talk about it.

But once there is a mistake, he will immediately use this magic instrument to escape the golden cicada's shell.

For example, being caught by Yan Zhaoge, or being plotted against by Bailu Jing, or being killed by Suo Mingzhang just now.

Only in this way, he must have a second plan.

"Besides, the method he used to change the ritual just now seems a bit weird..." Yan Zhaoge frowned: "He is the spirit of the alchemy hall, and it's not like I was the spirit of the library, why did he use such an unpopular secret method? Who taught him?"

"And his second plan..."

Yan Zhaoge didn't dare to delay any longer, and moved forward quickly.

The fragrant medicinal fragrance radiated, which naturally guided Yan Zhaoge in the direction of the road.

After following the scent for a while, Yan Zhaoge found his target.

In the dark void, purple and gold radiance shines.

In the purple light, sitting cross-legged was a young man in black, who was none other than Nie Jingshen!

Nie Jingshen didn't have time to rush to the medicine storehouse before.

However, after Dan Dian Dian Ling stopped the ritual and shifted his direction, he came towards him!

This is Dianling Tiansu's second plan.

A temple spirit like him reincarnated into a human being, so he couldn't take the method of seizing the body.

But all things in nature are used forty-nine, and the Taiyi is not used. There are always exceptions.

Nie Jingshen's congenital primordial womb is the exception of the alchemy spirit Tiansu who turned around, and it is unique for him to take away and directly transform into a human body!

Suo Mingzhang and Bailujing, the two existences that could really pose a threat to him, restrained each other at this moment, allowing him to let go of his hands and feet.

Yan Zhaoge even suspected that this was the real plan of Dian Ling, and everything before was just a cover to deceive people.

At this moment, Nie Jingshen was sitting cross-legged, embracing Yuan Shouyi, obviously resisting the other party's seizure.

And just above his head, the boy-like body that Dianling Tiansu had previously transformed into is also making seals with both hands, and his techniques are constantly changing.

His body, gathering and dispersing from time to time, is indeed tending to disintegrate.

But this does not affect his powerful strength at all.

Although its strength cannot be forcibly distinguished by the realm standard of a Taoist warrior, its terrifying aura does not seem to be inferior to that of the White Deer Spirit.

He wants to seize Nie Jingshen who is only a human being, making Nie Jingshen's resistance seem extremely futile!

The eyes of the young man in black opened, and his gaze kept changing. Sometimes it was as firm and tenacious as before, but more often, it was as cold and chilling as the boy above his head.

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