At that moment just now, of course Chen Gong wanted to kill the Emperor Ziwei, so he tried his best, but when he invaded the consciousness of the Emperor Ziwei and wanted to wipe it out, a red flying knife suddenly shot out of the void, and the flying knife did not carry a trace of other breath except for the red.

However, Chen Gong felt the horror from the darkness, and his consciousness instantly broke away from the consciousness and body of Emperor Ziwei, but the crimson flying knife seemed to ignore the distance between time and space, and slashed towards Chen Gong in the void.

Chen Gong's heart, which was as calm as deep well water, rippled at this moment, and he felt the breath of death.

As soon as he touched the crimson flying knife, Chen Gong sensed the indestructible sun essence, and that kind of blazing heat was ten million times stronger than when he introduced the true fire of the sun into his body back then, and his consciousness was ignited in just an instant. Chen Gong knew in a thought that the flying knife was condensed by the Qi of the Supreme Gang, and it was an indestructible weapon for the Yuan Shen Consciousness.

Before, Emperor Ziwei held the Immortal Gourd in his hand but didn't make a move, because he couldn't sense Chen Gong's consciousness and primordial spirit. And when Chen Gong's consciousness invaded the body of the Emperor Ziwei, the moment it touched the consciousness of the Emperor Ziwei, the Immortal Gourd sensed it.

I saw a red flying knife directly from the eyebrows of the stone statue on the altar, at this extremely dangerous moment, a small sword also flew out of the eyebrows of the stone statue, this sword was snow-white, unlike the red flying knife without a trace of breath leaking, there was a layer of hazy smoke on this small sword.

This sword is not the Red Flame Sword, but the sword of faith condensed by Chen Gong, which was condensed when he made a grand wish, but unfortunately the time was too short, and it did not condense into a substance like the Flying Knife of the Cutting Immortals, the swords and knives collided, the flying knives were just a meal, but the sword had already collapsed, but Chen Gong was hidden in this moment, and the flying knife could not find Chen Gong's consciousness and spirit, so he flew back to the Immortal Gourd in an instant, as if it had never appeared.

Emperor Ziwei looked at the statue of Chen Gong sitting on the altar, and was furious in his heart, he didn't expect that he was almost planted in the hands of this junior, although Chen Gong's current realm is extremely high, and his magical power and mana are considered to be top-level in the Void Immortal Realm, but it still can't change the fact that he belongs to the junior in the heart of Ziwei Emperor.

"I'd like to see what else you can do!" he thought in his heart, but he didn't speak, his hand swiped in the void, and the void was like black paper and was cut by his fingers, and from the crack it looked like he was looking up at the starry sky under a cliff, and he could only see a glimmer of starlight.

The starlight illuminated the dark temple hazy and mysterious, and the starlight was faint, and then disappeared, but the fingers of the Ziwei Emperor seemed to be ignited, a little starlight condensed, and pointed at the statue of Chen Gong, the darkness was cut, and only a little starlight flew away in the darkness.

If hit, the idol will undoubtedly turn into a pile of rubble.

In the darkness, this starlight flew by, like an eternal star.

In the thoughts of the Emperor Ziwei, the statue is just a zhang away, but the distance of this zhang is like a void separated by hundreds of millions of miles, the Emperor Ziwei knows that this is just an illusion, and there seems to be a space that has been shattered before the sword finger of his right hand, and in the blink of an eye, it has pierced a few feet in front of the statue, and at this moment, the Guanghan sword hanging on the wall suddenly came out of its sheath, and a piece of moonlight quietly poured out, illuminating the Emperor Ziwei in the darkness clearly.

Emperor Ziwei felt the spiritual power of the moon from the Guanghan Sword, the invisible Guanghan Sword eroded his body, the rainbow light on his fingertips shone, pointing to the starlight flashing, and there was a little starlight condensation in the place where he pointed, just like the stars in the sky.

A few stars spread out the surroundings of Emperor Ziwei into a mysterious space, and Chen Gong felt a strong crisis at this moment, and he felt that this temple of his own built by faith was about to collapse.

The light in front of the table suddenly burst into a green flame, and the green flame blended into the moonlight, one by one, flying towards the Emperor Ziwei, and at the same time, a picture was born in the void, and the picture was full of scenes of living beings praying, and the feeling that the temple was about to disperse in Chen Gong's heart was instantly suppressed. He knew that the power on the Ziwei Emperor came from the starry sky, and as long as he couldn't truly break away from the Void Immortal Realm, he couldn't isolate the star power of this world from being borrowed by the Ziwei Emperor.

"Today, your faith will wander in this world, and there will be no home!" said Emperor Ziwei.

When the words fell, the seven stars around Emperor Ziwei flickered, and his right hand suddenly pinched on the top of the immortal gourd, and then slowly pulled out, a crimson knife was pulled out, and the red knife was pinched in the hand of Emperor Ziwei shrouded in blue starlight, with a deadly beauty.

Chen Gong's heart swelled with a strong sense of crisis, and his heart was beating, but at this time, he couldn't condense his consciousness, otherwise he would be cut to pieces by Emperor Ziwei.

"Do you think you can hide it?" When the words fell, the crimson knife in the hand of the Emperor Ziwei had already been waved, and he saw that the knife was passing by, and cracks appeared in the void, and the Emperor Ziwei turned into a rainbow light, and flashed in the temple with the flying knife of the immortals, and the flying knife passed everywhere, and cracks appeared everywhere on the temple, and Chen Gong felt that the knife was cut on his body.

Life and death are always just a line between them, and cultivators are more and more able to appreciate the distance between that line.

The temple was cut like black paper under the crimson knife, and white light came out of the cracks, but the temple did not fall apart because of this, and suddenly, a cloud of energy emerged from between the cracks, and the clouds converged, and after a while, they spread out like a mist.

There seemed to be a strong wind in the mist, and the wind blew the mist through the cracks in the temple, and in a moment it blocked the cracks that had been cut by the crimson knife, and no white light could penetrate into them.

The cracks seemed to be filled by the clouds, but the fog in the temple grew bigger and thicker, and the wind mixed with the fog was like a blade cutting meat.

Emperor Ziwei felt a strong danger, if the previous phantom killing was a kind of moisturizing things silently, killing people in the invisible secrecy and illusion, then now it is a violent and direct skin-like reality.

Emperor Ziwei looked at the fog, his eyes were gray, he found that his demon body could not resist the fog, his eyes were dazzling, there was fog erosion, from the nostrils, ears to his body drilling, it is foreseeable, if the cloud and mist are allowed to drill into the body, what can be imagined is that the internal organs will dry out and harden and eventually crack, directly eroded into dust.

The seven stars around his body flickered and flickered, like fireflies in the darkness, about to be blown away at any moment.

Emperor Ziwei finally had a hint of shock, because this was an innate spell, and it was a real great magical power that swallowed clouds and spitted mist.

Emperor Ziwei felt incredible in his heart, he was a witness in the great war 100,000 years ago, although he had neither strength nor fame in the Void Realm at that time, but following the demon prince's side, his knowledge was enough, and he had heard of the magic magic methods in the world, and he had seen most of them. In his heart, he remembered this cloud swallowing and spitting fog deeply, and he clearly remembered that when the ancestor of the Wu clan used this cloud swallowing and spitting fog technique, the supreme power of the heaven and earth changed color, and even the great supernatural powers under the seat of the Taiyi Origin Emperor did not dare to touch its edge.

That cloud is not an ordinary cloud in the world, but a cloud of calamity that cultivators are most afraid of, which can shock the soul, and that fog is a spiritual mist, which seems to be no different from the aura absorbed by cultivators, but it is like a poisonous gas in the air that cannot be filtered by human breath, and this mist will also merge into the aura and enter the body of the cultivator, eroding flesh and bones.

This cloud and mist merge, like an invisible knife, cutting the body and soul of Emperor Ziwei with one knife.

Chen Gong not only learned to swallow clouds and spit out fog, but also was able to achieve the combination of clouds and fog, which was obviously not learned in a short period of time. Emperor Ziwei suddenly remembered that when he was fighting for the halls of the Heavenly Court more than seventy years ago, there had been some clouds and mist on the Lingxiao Treasure Hall, but he didn't care about it at the time, but now that he thought about it, he immediately understood that it was Chen Gong cultivating the spell of swallowing clouds and spitting mist.

The starlight on the body of the Ziwei Emperor flashed, and then it disappeared, and only a white jade-like immortal gourd was suspended in the void, and the clouds and mist were wrapped around the immortal gourd, but I saw two rainbow lights shooting out of the eyes of the immortal gourd, condensed in one point. Because this was in Chen Gong's temple, Chen Gong saw clearly that what appeared at that moment of condensation was a crimson flying knife, because it was too fast, it made people look like it was two red rays of light.

The Immortal Flying Knife showed extremely powerful destructive power at this moment, especially for the temple that had no substance, this flying knife had a natural restraint ability, and at this time it was easy to pierce the temple, and the Immortal Cutting Flying Knife had disappeared in a flash, and the white jade gourd shook slightly, and it was about to disappear in the wind, but the place that was pierced by the flying knife had been instantly filled by the clouds and mist, and the jade gourd was entangled by a cyan rope when it passed through, and a hand appeared out of thin air and grabbed the jade gourd in the palm of his hand.

As soon as the clouds and mist in the temple wrapped in the middle, they condensed into a person, it was the Yuan Demon clone, and what he was holding in his hand was the Immortal Cutting Gourd.

The Immortal Gourd struggled, as if it had spiritual intelligence, but the Yuan Demon put the Immortal Gourd on the table in front of the stone statue, and the phantom of a small stone statue flashed away on the Immortal Gourd, and the Immortal Gourd that had lost its owner was instantly suppressed and no longer moved.

Above the nine heavens, I saw a crimson knife shoot out of the void and disappear. A person appeared in the distance, wearing a vermilion purple imperial robe, and as soon as he appeared, he waved his hand in the sky, and the still bright sky seemed to be covered with a black cloth in an instant, and the sky darkened suddenly, and a starry sky appeared, among which the stars were shining with starlight, the starlight was getting brighter and brighter, and the void was blurred, and he wanted to lock the temple in this space, and let the temple disperse.

There are clouds born from nothingness, with the spread of the clouds turned into fog, the clouds and mist rolled towards the body of the Emperor Ziwei, the Emperor Ziwei stood in the void and did not move, there was a flow of starlight like water around the body, isolating the clouds and mist from the body, and at the same time, with a wave of his hand, a red light had pierced through the void and submerged into the place where the cloud and mist first appeared.

Disappeared, disappeared, and reappeared, a little red light flashed and fell back into the hands of Emperor Ziwei, and the clouds and mist seemed to have been broken by his knife, and it was already weakened for a while, until it was imperceptible.

But Emperor Ziwei was angry in his heart, not only failed to kill Chen Gong but also lost the immortal gourd, everything was caused by carelessness, if he didn't carelessly let Chen Gong suck into the temple, and wanted to kill Chen Gong in one fell swoop, how could Chen Gong easily suck him into the temple, as long as he didn't enter the temple, he would definitely not suffer such a big loss, and even the immortal gourd would be lost.