However, the glass bowl that suddenly crossed the sky still made He Yu's figure stagnate, and his dodging movements were a little slower.

Because of this, the weaknesses on his body were exposed, and he was immediately caught by the smiling Third Uncle Zhao.

Seeing that his body gradually turned into a black mist, a wry smile appeared at the corner of He Yu's mouth, and then his eyes were fierce, and he took out a token and wrote a few words in essence blood.

"Strange Treasure in the Fire Dragon Secret Territory!"

After this token flickered a few times, He Yu's entire body completely turned into black mist, and the whole person disappeared between heaven and earth.

After Uncle Zhao lost his goal, he sniffed lightly in the air again, and then headed towards the core area of the Fire Dragon Secret Realm.

At the time of Zhen Xue's death, no one had been paying attention to him, and Lao Dao, surnamed Sun, who had been trapped in the core area of the Fire Dragon Secret Realm, suddenly loosened the restraining force in his body.

Although he regained his mobility, he was unable to use his mana, so he could only move forward on his legs.

And at this moment, his mana seemed to be able to be used again all of a sudden, which not only did not make the face of the old man surnamed Sun look better, but made his heart feel great.

When this happened, it can only be said that it was Zhen Xue and He Yu, the two Tongxuan period monks, who lifted the shackles on him.

However, of course, he knew that these two people should not be so kind, and there was only one other possibility, that is, these two people both fell at this time.

Thinking of this, how could the old Dao surnamed Sun still have any joy, after all, even these two Tongxuan monks have fallen, he is a Yuan Infant Ghost Cultivator, I'm afraid ......

Just when the old Dao surnamed Sun was shocked in his heart, a terrifying yin wind swept in an instant, it was Uncle Zhao.

At this moment, after Uncle Zhao San waved from afar, the old man surnamed Sun flew straight towards his hand like a kite bound by a kite string.

Subsequently, Uncle Zhao San seemed to have discovered something, and with a little fingering, the human bag on the waist of the old man surnamed Sun flew out.

Inside, it is the person of the Wuxiang Temple who was identified with the Five Flame Grass.

At this moment, these people all fell out of it, and they were looking blankly at everything in front of them.

Subsequently, Lao Dao surnamed Sun turned into a black mist in front of the eyes of these disciples of Wuxiang Temple.

They finally saw that Uncle Zhao San was the uncle of the Xuanzi generation of Wuxiang Temple.

"Uncle Shi!"

One of the disciples of the Wuxiang Temple shouted, trying to awaken Uncle Zhao's consciousness.

The other person showed a sad look on his face: "It's useless, the senior uncle above the infancy of the Wuxiang Temple, once he voluntarily degenerates into the ghost path, he will definitely become the existence of the ghost king, and he will completely lose his mind." ”

These disciples of the Wuxiang Temple watched all this sadly, and did not run for their lives.

Because they knew they wouldn't be able to run away anyway.

One by one, the disciples of Wuxiang Temple turned into a cloud of black mist in front of Uncle Zhao Sanshu......

At this moment, there is a very secret place in the ground.

Wu Zhiwen was kneeling in front of a formation, feeling the dissolution of the lives of one disciple after another of the disciples of the Wuxiang Temple.

His cheeks were swept by tears, and he choked up and said: "Master Guangzhi and Virtuous, have you seen it? Your disciples and grandchildren are dying one by one, and countless living beings are also dying one after another, do you feel it?"

It's all because your reincarnated body is about to descend on the Temple of Phaselessness......"

"The Temple of Phaselessness is now extinct, if you are truly merciful, why don't you come out and stop this?"

......

Wu Zhiwen's crying voice was not small, but there was no trace of it, which showed that the place where he was tightly arranged.

Just as he was grieving, suddenly, in a corner of the Fire Dragon Secret Realm, a tear welled up in the eyes of a clear young man.

"Back then, in order to liberate the miserable human world and give the sentient beings of the six realms who are suffering a chance to start over, I did not hesitate to sacrifice my body so that this world could have a chance to come again. ”

"But I don't want to, the world doesn't understand my mercy at all, but fights everywhere, and the world falls into purgatory again. ”

"Amitabha!"

Then, I saw that this young man, who was originally extremely clear, changed his momentum in an instant, and his whole body exuded infinite compassion.

Then, a young man who was so perfect that he didn't look like a real person sat up like this and flew towards the core of the Fire Dragon Secret Realm.

This person turned out to be Wang Yue of Jintao Village, who had entered the Fire Dragon Secret Realm before!

Wu Zhifei was hiding somewhere in the Fire Dragon Secret Realm at the moment, sensing this change, his face was extremely moved.

I saw that Wang Yue came to the core area of the Fire Dragon Secret Realm in an instant at this moment, and looked at Uncle Zhao San, who was confused at the moment.

"Amitabha!"

Wang Yue looked at Uncle Zhao, who was confused for a moment, and immediately had a hideous face, his face was extremely compassionate, and he beckoned to him.

Then, Uncle Zhao flew towards Wang Yue uncontrollably, and the anger on his body gradually disappeared because he was getting closer and closer to Wang Yue, until he became his original appearance.

"See the Ancestors!"

At this moment, Uncle Zhao's eyes became clear, and he made a big salute to Wang Yue with his body that had become transparent.

"Xuanzheng, in order to wake me up, you fell into the ghost path as a disciple of Wuxiang Temple, do you know that you are wrong?"

"The disciple knows his mistakes, and the disciple is deeply sinful, but the Wuxiang Temple was founded by the ancestors, and we are ...... now"

"Xuanzheng, rise and fall is the iron law of the world, why should you be persistent? Besides, once the people of Wuxiang Temple fall into the ghost path, they will forever sink into the Abi Hell, so there are few people in the Wuxiang Temple who fall into the ghost path.

You now have countless karma on your body, and you are also involved in a Heavenly Dao oath, do you think that if you become a ghost cultivator, the Heavenly Dao oath will not be fulfilled?"

What Wang Yue said was naturally the Heavenly Dao oath that Third Uncle Zhao had forced Fang Yan to make before. In fact, from the very beginning, Third Uncle Zhao didn't think about letting Fang Yan successfully complete this oath, because he knew that once he fell into the ghost path, he would be completely delirious.

But why do you want to find a way to trick Fang Yan, it is because Fang Yan's identity is probably not the Jiang girl he knows, but an impostor, using this specious method to induce him to think that Fang Yan is Jiang's person.

In this regard, Uncle Zhao naturally held a grudge, so there was a previous scene.

"That's it, I'll fulfill this heavenly oath for you, and I can also let you suffer less for 10,000 years in the Abi Hell. ”

Wang Yue said, Fang Yan's figure appeared here all of a sudden.

Just now, Fang Yan and Liu Xiuqi finished telling about the Broken Sun Bowl, and when the two of them were about to use it to escape from the Fire Dragon Secret Realm, Fang Yan disappeared from the flying boat.

At this moment, Fang Yan looked at all this in shock.

"Now, Miss Fang and Xuan Zheng can fulfill the oath you made before. ”

Wang Yue looked at Fang Yan with a somewhat complicated gaze.

Seeing this, Fang Yan was still in a state of confusion, but she quickly had a full view of the situation on the field.

Especially Uncle Zhao, who was completely irrational before, actually regained his sanity at this moment.