Two figures, one left and one right, appeared in front of Miao Junfeng's eyes.

Standing on the left is the worship who spoke to Miao Junfeng before, and standing on the right is Zhang worshipping who has not made a sound.

Among the seven major offerings of the imperial court, the cultivation of the two of them is enough to rank in the top three. Coupled with the Xin worship he had known for a long time, a full three worshippers became the staff of the queen's mother.

"Miao Junfeng, I'll give you one last chance, it's too late to stop!" Although there was regret in the eyes of the worshippers, the aura emanating from the bottom of his heart made Miao Junfeng feel that he was a person who was different from the outside.

"Let's do it! I've long wanted to learn the exorcism technique of Zhang Xian! Today, I am fortunate to have a lot of advice! Miao Junfeng arched his hand at Zhang Feng, not taking the offerings seriously at all.

"Just, old Zhu, your good intentions don't take it seriously at all! Let me teach him a lesson for you! ”

After speaking, a black whirlwind blew on the ground, and a terrible hiss continued to come out from the black wind, making people feel a chill on their backs after listening to it, as if something was standing behind them.

"Whew", the black wind turned into a hurricane that penetrated the heavens and the earth in the process of action, and it instantly encircled Miao Junfeng.

A roar sounded in Miao Junfeng's ears, and bursts of strange laughter echoed in Miao Junfeng's heart. The cold aura was constantly instilled into Miao Junfeng's body from all directions, wanting to assimilate him into his partner in an instant.

"Heaven and earth have righteousness, there is a great spirit in my heart, righteousness is in my heart, and the evil demons are destroyed!"

A faint golden light shot out from Miao Junfeng's body, and the ghosts in the black hurricane began to let out a different roar. This is a roar of fear, this is the call of death.

Flames began to appear in the black hurricane, and the flames danced in the wind, burning more and more until the whole hurricane burned with golden flames.

"Damn the shaft! When I catch you, I will make you taste the pain of a hundred ghosts devouring your heart. ”

Zhang Xianfeng didn't dare to hesitate, and raised his hand to recruit back the black hurricane. But his other hand formed a handprint, and it was pointed at Miao Junfeng.

With a "hula", the black yaksha stretched out its gorgeous black wings, releasing a dark artistic conception, and flew towards the wonderful wind.

Miao Junfeng felt a powerful evil power from its body, this is not an ordinary Yaksha, but a real Yaksha King, and it is also a ghost thing that can be promoted to become the Yaksha Emperor only one step away.

The potential condensed by the dark artistic conception is not as easy to dissolve as ordinary potential.

The artistic conception is the law, and the law is the Tao. The potential of artistic conception, the domain of the law, and the world of the Tao, from low to high, as long as you comprehend the extreme on the basis of low level, you can be promoted to the next realm.

This punch of the Yaksha Emperor is full of dark artistic conception, which is a side branch of the dark artistic conception. It is not as pure as darkness, but it can drag people into the abyss like darkness.

"I don't know if the paladin can defend it, if it can be used for cultivation, it won't be so passive!"

The Thunder Fire Paladin, with thunder in his left hand and fire in his right hand, was like the wind, and he greeted the Yaksha Emperor who was rushing towards him.

Spiritual power is also a kind of cultivation, and the battle after the transformation of spiritual power can also make you enlightened. It's just that this way of fighting is not as safe as releasing one's own cultivation.

If the dark artistic conception of the Yaksha Emperor is higher than the Tao he has comprehended, then there is no need to think about the result, and the one who has suffered a heavy loss must be himself.

Because of Master's vast supernatural powers, his foundation is stronger than theirs. On the basis of their own cultivation, they are groping towards the peak of the Tao step by step. On the basis of the Tao, he continued to work hard and realized his own Tao.

With a "pop", thunder and fire collided with darkness. There were no large-scale energy storms and splashing aura fluctuations, only eerie silence and gorgeous ripples.

Dark energy is not like dark energy, black can devour everything. It is like a spirit beating in the dark, flashing purple light, flickering and dimming, making people intoxicated and unable to extricate themselves.

After entering the dark world, the thunder and the sea of fire are like two clear springs that merge into the sea, although they can see the source, but they cannot find the end.

The momentum on the Destruction and Killing Knight's body is declining little by little, and even if the spiritual power is transformed, it can't stand the endless devouring.

"Sure enough, come back!" Miao Junfeng took a deep breath and beckoned the knight back.

The Yaksha Emperor would not have pity on Miao Junfeng because of his actions. Since it became the ghost envoy of Zhang Worship, it no longer has its own mind, and only knows how to accept orders and carry out orders.

There is no fear in its heart, no emotion, only loyalty to orders and the death of its master.

With a bang, the Knight of Nothingness stood in front of Miao Junfeng and blocked a punch from the Yaksha Emperor for him.

The virtual and real extradition was stimulated again, and the Yaksha Emperor was caught off guard and was introduced into the illusory world.

In the illusory world, the way of nothingness is the master, and the illusory law is the minister. The law of darkness does not exist here, let alone the artistic conception of darkness.

The strength of the Yaksha Emperor was fundamentally suppressed here, and he suddenly changed from an emperor to a beggar.

"Buzz" sounded three times, and three whirlpools appeared beside the Yaksha Emperor.

The rapidly spinning vortex tore at the Yaksha Emperor's body in a triangular shape. With a "stab", the rock-solid body could not resist the suppressive power of the void world, and completely returned to nothingness.

At the moment of the fall of the Yaksha Emperor, Zhang Xian spewed out a mouthful of blood. At this moment, the breath on his body also fell back quickly.

He is proficient in the way of refining ghosts, although there are hundreds of ghosts, but the Yaksha Emperor is his natal ghost, and it is a ghost thing that he has been cultivating since the beginning of his cultivation. Now that the Yaksha Emperor is dead, he will naturally be implicated.

"Lao Zhang, are you okay! Could it be that the Yaksha Emperor was killed by him? The worshippers asked with incredulous faces.

"What do you think? You're still smart! Only the spiritual poison beads were released, and the natal emperor beads were not sacrificed. Zhang Xianfeng's originally pale face added a little more snow white after saying this.

"Hey! I have advised you a long time ago, but you just won't listen. Now that we are an arrow from the string, there is no possibility of turning back. Okay, just let me accompany you. ”

Seeing his old friend like this, he had to release his natal emperor spider to show his intentions.

A golden spider the size of a basin escaped from the center of the worshippers' eyebrows. Without it deliberately releasing its own breath, a coercion from ancient times actively emanated from it.

"Huh? Is this spider interesting? Could it be that when the offerings condensed it, they fused the spirit of an ancient spider emperor? ”

Miao Junfeng didn't move, but stared at the natal emperor spider not far from him with bright eyes.

Ancient creatures are rare, and if you are lucky enough to see one, you can't take a good look at it, it will really be a tyrannical thing.