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in the blink of an eye.

The sage in feathers lost his breath, and fell from the sky like a falling feather.

This turn of events shocked everyone.

Even the most calm monk can't help screaming: "There are ghosts, there are strange disturbances!"

The silence on Tianmen Mountain turned into chaos in an instant, and even the vegetable market in the secular world couldn't match it.

The accident came too suddenly.

Even before he took a breath, the saint in feather clothes was still the backbone of everyone, but he died quietly in the blink of an eye, without even making a sound.

This had to make everyone feel like drinking ice.

"Could it be that it's caused by the weird fluctuation just now!" A monk finally came to his senses and looked around nervously, fearing that he had become the next target of the transparent ghost.

People panic and rumors spread everywhere.

After using the new practice method, Su Xunge watched this scene with great interest.

The method of contemplation of gods and demons he took from Qianxuan Dao does not have a clear outline for practice. Compared with exercises, it is more like an induction, allowing monks to temper their souls with the demons in the spiritual world.

Therefore, there is no way to practice against the enemy.

But this didn't bother Su Xunge.

As early as in the imaginary world, he had seen the tree of soul and the three thousand swords of Taoist Wan Miao.

Inspired by this, Su Xunge also created his own magical power of soul attack under constant exploration.

The spirit is ethereal and undetectable, but he moves his sword forward, integrates the spiritual power of the sea of ​​consciousness, gathers and disperses into one, and condenses into an incarnation of the spirit.

Parasitic in nothingness, walking on the emptiness, it looks like a ghost, but it also has physical characteristics. It can injure the enemy in the invisible, and kill in a single thought. It can be called the great art of killing and has infinite magical effects.

Su Xunge called this supernatural power "God Self", and entrusted his body as the only true god, and the divine soul acted on behalf of heaven's punishment.

Just like the arrogant saint in feather clothes before, it was the incarnation of Su Xunge who attacked him, defeated the sea of ​​spiritual consciousness, and shattered his natal soul.

therefore.

Only then will it fall silently.

Su Xunge is very satisfied with this kind of power, and such a surprise method will become his trump card against the enemy in the future.

"Forget it, I won't play around with you guys anymore." With a satisfied smile on his face, Su Xunge's black robe gradually manifested from the blank void.

The coercion of the mighty demon god descended suddenly, as if it knocked down the sky, causing the group of cultivators to be terrified.

Everyone looked at the direction where Su Xunge appeared in unanimous agreement, they were all dumbfounded, and the two were at war.

"You! Who are you!" Someone yelled in horror.

He felt the breath of death from Su Xunge's body.

This kind of pressure is not superficial, but more like the fear engraved in the soul of the blood, making his scalp numb.

Other monks also showed similar reactions.

While looking at Su Xunge, the thought of running away was involuntarily born in his heart.

This was so terrifying that the group of people mistakenly thought that Su Xunge was the god of death who harvested the souls of the dead.

Su Xunge's face was expressionless, like a statue, and he didn't pay any attention to the frightened howls of the monks on Tianmen Mountain.

His eyes, like two thunderbolts, fell directly on the two generals holding the divine weapons in front of the gate of heaven.

"If the fairyland really exists, then who are you, and why did you set up a door in Xiaonantian?"

As clues about "immortals" gradually appeared around him, while Su Xunge was excited, there were also some unusual waves gradually.

"The emperor does not come out, the Supreme does not exist, the restricted area is dormant, the fairy artifact is broken, and the fairy gate is hidden. What secrets are buried in this world?" Su Xunge seemed to be able to see through the ages, and looked at the two generals coldly.

In the past, when his cultivation base was still relatively low, he only thought that this Tianmen Mountain was an opportunity bestowed by heaven.

But now, as the strength of his soul has surpassed that of a saint, he can gradually see more things hidden under the surface of the water.

He could feel that these two generals had no life, they were just dead objects, similar to statues, but they contained unimaginable power, which could overturn the chaotic sky.

Such a fetish should not appear here.

Complicated thoughts, like a mountain pressing down on his heart, made Su Xunge a little depressed.

And within the short time he was thinking.

Many monks up and down Tianmen Mountain couldn't sit still.

Everyone didn't know who was the man in front of them who exuded terrifying coercion, and what was the purpose of being born in front of them at this time.

gradually.

Someone couldn't hold back the anxiety in his heart, and secretly transmitted voices around, intending to test the depth of this black-clothed demon god.

They couldn't see through Su Xunge's elusive ego just now, but that didn't mean they didn't have the strength to resist.

Those present at Tianmen Mountain included not only those talented young arrogances, but also many saints who took over the mission of the sect's holy land and came to protect the way for their own sons.

If they can't solve Su Xunge's scourge quickly at this moment, I'm afraid that this hard-won secret realm of the fairy family will miss them.

Between thoughts.

The eleven powerful saints have reached an alliance and decided to attack Su Xunge.

Such a lineup is already considered terrifying in Zhongzhou, capable of provoking the majesty of any holy place, and enough to wipe out any demons and heretics.

And even if they were defeated, they still had other means. They could immediately ask for help from the Holy Land Dynasty behind them, and invite the emperor soldiers to come out to shatter the evil disaster.

however.

What these saints didn't know was that Su Xunge had already intercepted the voice transmission they thought was hidden and undetectable.

In the final analysis, the sound transmission of spiritual thoughts is just a trick to play with the soul.

In front of others, the saint's strong spirit can block most of the interceptions.

However, Su Xunge, who has practiced the method of visualization of gods and demons, has already reached a terrifying level of spiritual strength.

You don't even need to take the initiative to control and intercept them, but you can detect the secret activities of these people with just a thought.

"Forget it, if you can't figure it out, don't think about it. A car must have a way to the front of the mountain, and a boat will naturally go straight when it reaches the bridge. When the sky falls, there will be a tall one to support it. Why am I worrying about it here?" Su Xunge laughed at himself. .

Immediately, his eyes became cold, and he said in a sinister voice: "You guys, on the other hand, shouldn't have these random thoughts."

The strong killing intent was directed at the saints on Tianmen Mountain, like thousands of silver needles piercing the bones, making all the saints and monks excited.

"No, he found out, I'll do it soon!" Someone couldn't bear this kind of oppression, like swallowing fire, bursting out with all his divine power, spreading a sea of ​​swords behind him, trying to pull Su Xunge away Go down to the altar, into the dust.

Under the leadership of someone, the saint monks beside him did not dare to neglect.

Some wield holy soldiers.

Some stir the wind and fire.

What's more, it turned into a hundred-foot-tall scale-armored god on the spot.

for a while.

The originally peaceful Tianmen Mountain suddenly became a battleground for gods and demons.