Fortune Teller

"Fortunately, the real dragon Yin corpse didn't chase me."

Gu Xiuyun breathed a sigh of relief, with a look of joy on his face. Fortunately, he was not too arrogant and did not dare to enter the Nirvana Space until the last three billion miles.

With the methods of the real dragon corpse, as long as he slowed down for half a breath, there would be no possibility of survival.

"terrible!"

The black-striped golden dolphin lay limply on its shoulders, its eyes filled with fear.

The fate of the Qilin Divine Beast has no meaning in front of the Zhen Zun Dragon Corpse. With just one casual blow, both of them can be wiped out.

At this moment, Gu Xiuyun's expression moved slightly and he looked hundreds of millions of miles away.

There was a floating wreckage there. The head was smashed, half of the upper body was cut off, and the other half of the body was also badly damaged. However, it could be seen from the clothes that this person came from the Banshan Sect.

And he is a protector.

"The Protector of the Moving Mountain Sect, whose strength is no less than the peak of the Tianshu Realm, and who has developed an indestructible body according to the rules, will actually be killed?"

Gu Xiuyun had a strange look on his face.

During his trip to the Extreme Yin Sea, the Mountain Moving Sect left a deep impression on him. The strength of the Flame and Scale Protectors can be regarded as the ultimate eighth level. At the peak of the Tianshu Realm, if he had not met Gu Xiuyun and Gu Yue, he could almost run amok.

It is inevitable that people would be surprised that such powerful men died silently in the void outside the territory.

The cyan figure tore through the void and fled near the wreckage.

The corpse of the protector in front of him is filled with a faint element of energy. It can be seen that he died not long ago, no more than half a month at most. The surrounding area is empty and lonely, and there are no traces of alien creatures stopping.

It is precisely because of this that the remains of the guardian did not disappear.

"What a familiar costume." The Black-patterned Golden Dolphin looked at the wreckage in front of him and pondered for a moment before recalling, "By the way, they are those foreign cultivators with command talismans in their hands. They have hunted me down."

"Who asked you to steal the temple talisman."

Gu Xiuyun glanced at the pig on his shoulder and curled his lips slightly.

At that time, the Black Pattern Golden Dolphin was not yet a unicorn, so he could not break into the Yulin Temple and had to rely on the Temple Talisman.

After thousands of years, the Black Pattern Golden Dolphin has completely refined the Qilin bloodline and absorbed a large amount of Golden Dragon Qi. After several twists and turns, its strength is far from what it was back then, and it is no less than the Protector of the Mountain Moving Sect.

Looking at the wreckage in front of him, Gu Xiuyun pondered for a moment and displayed the mystery of fate.

Level 6 Mystery - The entanglement of fate, the simplest one among the fate methods he has understood, and the one that is the least harmful to himself.

The invisible thread of fate emerged before my eyes, like a slender spider thread, spreading from the depths of time and space until it suddenly broke half a month ago.

Gu Xiuyun moved his fingertips slightly, and his mind probed into the depths of the fate line. In an instant, he saw countless scenes.

In addition to the dead Protector of the Banshan Sect, there are many ghost-like figures among them. Each figure has an illusory aura, holding a long whip, and the shadow of the whip keeps falling, and the Protector of the Banshan Sect lets out a painful howl.

"It turns out that it was the disciples of Gui Mansion who did it. The two sects have always been at odds with each other, and now they have come to the point of blatantly killing each other."

Guifu is also one of the most peak forces in the entire endless void. There are two true masters behind it, as well as several sages. In terms of strength, it can be ranked among the top three in the Langhuan realm.

The only ones that can be as famous as the Ghost Mansion are the Ancient Palace of Samsara and the Hundred Saints Mountain.

Among them, the Ancient Palace of Samsara is the oldest. It is said that it has been inherited for 200 million years. It has endured for a long time. There is always a true deity sitting in the palace. With the ancient inheritance, no force dares to provoke it easily.

Baisheng Mountain is slightly different. It is an ancient sacred mountain that contains endless mysteries. Only the True Master can integrate the imprint of Taoism into the sacred mountain and leave his own inheritance.

To this day, there are one hundred and forty-two true deities, so it is called the Mountain of One Hundred Saints.

Baisheng Mountain accepts disciples not based on strength, but only on opportunity. Anyone who is selected by the true brand can become a disciple of Baisheng Mountain, and they are regarded as brothers and sisters. Now there are four true-level elders, who can be called the entire endless The strongest force in the void.

Of course, Baisheng Mountain's unique method of recruiting disciples also makes this sect extremely loose, so it is only the strongest sect in name.

As for the Ghost Mansion, it has only been established for four million years and has been passed down for five generations. By this generation, it has reached its peak. There are two true masters sitting in charge and countless disciples, occupying nearly 10% of the territory of Langhuan Realm. .

"Both the Ghost Mansion and the Banshan Sect follow the ghost path. They are enemies when they work together. The Ghost Mansion requires a large number of bodies. The Banshan Sect has accumulated a lot of corpses of the Venerable. It is not surprising that they are tit for tat with each other."

Gu Xiuyun withdrew his magical power and headed towards the Langhuan realm with the black-patterned golden dolphin.

In the battle between the two major sects, he did not dare to intervene, nor was he qualified to do so.

Back then, the Ningming Ghost King was alone and was easily hit hard by Gu Xiuyun, but now this is the Langhuan Realm, the home of the Ghost Mansion.

He has no power and only one Venerable Gengyang behind him. How can he dare to confront the top sect of Endless Void head-on?

…

In the depths of the void, the cyan figure stepped forward. Not long after walking, a wave of energy spread from a distance, forming a chain of Taoism in front of him.

"Um?"

Gu Xiuyun looked slightly cold and looked into the distance.

There was a group of floating illusory figures, each with a cold aura, long whips in their hands covered with thorns, and red wooden coffins hanging above their heads.

"Woo..."

The illusory figure approached very quickly, accompanied by a harsh cry.

"Disciples of Guifu, I have no grievances against you, why do you want to block my way?" Gu Xiuyun asked quietly.

The group of ghost disciples in front of him were nothing. The strongest ones were only the eighth-grade peak ones, but behind them were two true sages and seven sages. He did not want to easily become enemies with each other.

After all, he has to stay in the Langhuan realm for a while. If he is targeted by the ghost mansion, it will be a big trouble.

"Who are you? Where do you come from? Which sect is behind you?" one of the illusory figures asked sharply.

"Are you checking me?"

Gu Xiuyun narrowed his eyes, and the rules of space began to operate. In an instant, a million miles of space seemed to be moved by a giant hand. The void was extremely distorted, even affecting the disciples of the Ghost Mansion.

Poof!

The bodies of more than a dozen Ghost Mansion disciples were torn apart, and some of them were annihilated by the power of space.

Even ghost bodies cannot resist the bombardment of space rules. After all, they are just phantoms, not real illusory bodies.

Only special aliens like Hei Yun are the real two-phase virtual and real. The natal particles are half virtual and half real. Even if the true master takes action, he cannot completely annihilate the alien creatures.

After endless years, they will be resurrected again.

"Space rules!"

The disciples of the Ghost Mansion were so frightened that they retreated repeatedly, but the void of thousands of miles was like half an iron barrel, trapping the illusory figure layer by layer, making it impossible to escape even if they wanted to.

The immortality of the Ghost Mansion is also relative.

Ordinary eighth-grade powerful beings cannot hurt them, but the one taking action at this moment is Gu Xiuyun. Not even the ninth-grade patriarch can withstand the mighty power, let alone a few disciples?

"Are you satisfied with Pindao's answer?"

Gu Xiuyun glanced at the illusory figure, casually tore open the chain of secret techniques, and headed towards the Langhuan Realm.

The eyes of more than a dozen Guifu disciples trembled slightly, and they no longer dared to stop him.