After a while, under the gaze of Xuan Zhenzi, Beihe's waist straightened, and his body became tough, no longer the trembling rickety appearance just now.

Then the aura emanating from Beihe's body also increased significantly.

Looking at Beihe in front of him, a different color appeared in Xuan Zhenzi's eyes, because he not only felt that Beihe's cultivation fluctuations had changed, but even his breath seemed to have completely changed as a person.

"Huh!"

Just when he was surprised in his heart, why did Beihe have the changes in front of him, suddenly the talisman eyes in the center of Beihe's eyebrows opened again.

And this time, when he looked at Xuan Zhenzi, his pupils were like two soul-stirring whirlpools, turning.

The moment he met Beihe's eyes, a trace of confusion appeared in Xuan Zhenzi's eyes, and at the same time, his body trembled slightly.

In just an instant, he realized that Beihe was actually casting an illusion on him.

And at this moment, he was also instantly caught in the environment, and the grassland around him disappeared and became pitch black, like an endless starry sky.

One by one, the souls were up and down him, and they let out a terrible roar at him.

What shocked him was that these unjust souls turned out to be monks who had died at his hands.

Fortunately, Xuan Zhenzi clearly understands that everything in front of him is an illusion.

Because of this, he also felt extremely shaken. Normally, he would not fall into the illusion realm, because his divine sense was extremely powerful, even if it was an illusion performed by an ordinary Fayuan stage monk, he would not necessarily be hit, let alone the illusion cast by Beihe, a dustless early stage monk.

While his heart was shaking, he secretly said that the power of Beihe's divine sense was stronger than him. Xuan Zhenzi did not hesitate, and the powerful divine consciousness in the sea of consciousness exploded, impacting the endless souls around him.

Suddenly, I saw that the entire dark space, as well as the countless unjust souls around it, all had a trace of spatial ripples.

Although at the critical moment, several enemies belonging to Xuan Zhenzi's life appeared, trying to disturb his mind and prevent him from getting out of the illusion, but his heart was resolute and unmoved, and in the end, these unjust souls were shocked by Xuan Zhenzi's strong divine sense, and collapsed.

"Drink!"

But listening to Xuan Zhenzi's loud shout, and then there was a "boom", the illusion space he fell into was shattered, and for a while, the darkness and grievances around him disappeared, and he was finally able to see the endless grassland under his feet.

At this time, he saw that Beihe was still standing in front of him, his eyebrows open, and he looked at him without any emotional fluctuations.

In the process of casting the illusion just now, he wanted to take the opportunity to get close and sneak attack, but in the end, Beihe found that if he acted rashly, the illusion he cast would be unstable, and Xuan Zhenzi could easily break free, after all, this person was not a low-level monk. So he could only stand where he was and imprison the other party with illusions.

But Xuan Zhenzi's strength is so strong, especially his divine sense, it is comparable to that of a monk in the Fayuan period, even if he stood in place and cast illusions with all his strength, he was still broken free by the other party.

At this moment, Xuan Zhenzi suddenly felt a blue light shining above his head, enveloping him.

For a moment alone, a trace of vigilance and a sense of crisis arose in his heart.

I saw that his fingers were pinching, and there were words in his mouth, and for a while, a spatial fluctuation permeated from his body, and he was about to use some kind of spatial magic power to escape.

"Humph!"

It's just that he didn't have time to move, but he heard a cold snort from the mouth of the North River not far away.

Then he stared at Xuan Zhenzi's vertical pupils, and the light flashed.

"Hmm!"

Suddenly, a muffled snort came from Xuan Zhenzi's mouth. Even with the strength of his divine sense, plus the use of divine soul defense methods, under the attack of Beihe's divine sense, Zhihai was as if he had been hit with a heavy hammer, and at the same time, a brief dizziness appeared in his mind.

"Bang!"

The next moment, Xuan Zhenzi's body seemed to have been hit with a heavy hammer, and a meteor fell straight down from mid-air.

It was when Beihe was attacking with his divine sense, Leng Wanwan made a move.

I saw that the blue light that erupted from the jade bead on the top of the wooden staff in her hand condensed into a big seal like substance, and it slammed into Xuan Zhenzi's body.

However, in Leng Wanwan's opinion, a blow that could blast the other party into a blood mist only made Xuan Zhenzi's body fall as if he had been hit hard.

Finally, there was a loud bang, and Gen Zhenzi's body smashed into the ground, leaving a large black hole in the ground.

"Huh!"

Beihe's figure came in an instant, and after the big hole near the ground, he held a gray long sword and slashed towards the big hole.

"Shhhh

A gray sword burst out, like a steel knife cutting into tofu, easily leaving a deep gap in the earth.

"Ahh

What followed was a scream from the depths of the earth, from which Xuan Zhenzi screamed.

Seeing this, the mouth of the North River was opened, and the five-light glazed tower was sacrificed.

At the same time as the volume of this treasure increased greatly, the five-colored spiritual light on the surface continued to flow, and then went straight to the suppression below.

With a bang, the five-light glazed pagoda was suppressed on the ground.

The ground where this treasure landed collapsed, and then the five-light glazed tower was like a broken bamboo, heading towards Xuan Zhenzi in the depths of the ground.

As long as he is suppressed by this treasure, then even if Xuan Zhenzi has three heads and six arms, he will not want to break free.

Perhaps sensing the crisis, I heard a rumbling sound coming from underground.

It was Xuan Zhenzi who walked through the underground and avoided the suppression of the Wuguang Glazed Tower.

Bei He's talisman eye technique can see the figure of the other party escaping underground at a glance.

I saw that he waved his big hand and made a hula, and a big net was sacrificed by him, and it went down to cover it with a big rise.

At the same time, Xuan Zhenzi also happened to rise from the ground, and the earth, sand and stones flew in all directions.

Just as he was about to distance himself, the big net that Beihe sacrificed enveloped him, and immediately contracted and tightened.

For a while, Gen Zhenzi was like a swimming fish imprisoned by a big net, allowing him to keep struggling, but he couldn't break free.

And if you look closely, you can also see that on Xuan Zhenzi's chest, there is a straight wound, which looks like a deep bone.

In addition, the wound was still gray, and there was a corrosive sound from the skin and flesh.

This wound was caused by Beihe's stimulation of the gray sword. There is a poison in it, but it is not so easy to recover.

Seeing that Xuan Zhenzi was imprisoned in mid-air by the big net, and it was useless to let him struggle, Beihe was overjoyed, and then he continued to slash the gray long sword in his hand towards the other party.

But when he thought that the gray long sword in his hand might destroy the big net magic weapon that covered Xuan Zhenzi, he made a move and stopped.

I saw his figure shooting straight towards Xuan Zhenzi, and in the process, his body shook, and with a "buzz" sound, a layer of spiritual light poured out from his body, forming a Dharma statue exactly like him to cover him.

The moment he approached Xuan Zhenzi, the left hand of the law phase inspired by Beihe was clenched into a fist, and he blatantly blasted towards Xuan Zhenzi, who was shrouded in a big net.

Unable to move, Xuan Zhenzi was like a live target, and could only watch Beihe's punch come at him.

"Bang!"

Under a dull crashing sound, Beihe smashed his fist on Xuan Zhenzi's body without reservation. I saw the figure of Xuan Zhenzi, and the meteorite generally fell down again. And you can also see his body, almost falling apart under Beihe's punch.

"Puff ......"

Suddenly, I heard a piercing sound.

Suddenly, a large area of blue light shone brightly, and Xuan Zhenzi's already scattered body was pierced by the sword-like blue light, and turned into a pile of meat puree.

Eventually, it hit the ground with a snap and scattered all over the ground.

"Whew...... Whew......"

Two sharp sounds of breaking the air came. Two clusters of finger-sized flames, one black and one white, shot out from Beihe's fingertips and hit Xuan Zhenzi, who had turned into meat paste.

For a while, Xuan Zhenzi's body was ignited with a roar, forming a flame of two colors, one black and one white, burning brightly.

After doing all this, Beihe and the two looked at the black and white flames below and stared intently.

Under the offensive of the two, Xuan Zhenzi should not be able to turn over the storm.

But just when the two of them thought of it in their hearts, suddenly there was a "buzz", and from the flames below, an astonishing coercion was unleashed.

Then, under the gaze of the two of them, a ball of blood light diffused from the flames. In the blink of an eye, the blood light seemed to tear through the shroud of black and white flames, becoming extremely dazzling.

Then there was a soft sound of "poof", and the burning black and white flames were suddenly extinguished.

When I looked closely, it was replaced by a ball of blood the size of a few feet, exuding a strong smell of blood, and at the same time, it was still constantly squirming, which looked extremely weird.

What's even more frightening is that from this mass of blood, there is still a strong aura brewing, which can break out of the cocoon at any time.

In just this moment, Beihe and Leng Wanwan became extremely vigilant, and while the secret Dao Xuan Zhenzi was really difficult to kill, he was also guessing what was going on in front of him.

"The two of you are really extraordinary, but then, you are ready to die!"

Suddenly, from the blood cells, there was a low sound like a heavy drum.

This voice is extremely strange, and when you hear it, you have a feeling that your blood is boiling.

Immediately afterward, the wriggling blood cells faintly turned into a human form, and finally formed a pair of minotaurs with two curved horns growing on their heads.

This minotaur was a foot tall, with extremely thick limbs, and looked extremely burly. And at the center of his eyebrows, there is also a strange totem that looks a bit like a bat.

What's more, from the body of this minotaur, there was a wave of cultivation fluctuations in the Fa Yuan period.

At this moment, Beihe and Leng Wanwan looked at this person, and they were extremely frightened in their hearts.

Beihe couldn't help but wonder if the person in front of him was Xuan Zhenzi. You must know that the Xuan Zhenzi he knows is an ancient martial arts monk on the Terran Ancient Martial Continent. But the minotaur in front of him was clearly a powerful Blood Dao monk.

In addition, he also thought of the Taiqing who was sealed by him in the space-time magic disk. This woman's body was also planted with a blood path ban by a blood path monk.

Although I don't know if the person in front of me is Xuan Zhenzi, but if I want to come to the blood ban on Taiqing's body, it must have been planted by this one.

Fortunately, to the relief of Beihe and the others, after this person was condensed and formed, the wound on his chest that was cut by the gray long sword still existed. And on his body, the great net also shrouded him.

Suddenly, I saw that the minotaur monster's body shook, and with a "bang", the big net that imprisoned him suddenly loosened, and the aura suddenly dimmed, and then slipped from him.

Under Beihe's gaze, the man ignored the wound on his body, licked his lips, and then raised the sharp index finger of his finger and pointed at the air above his head.

With a "boom", a slender red pillar of light shot up from his fingertips and disappeared into the air above his head.

"Boom!"

As soon as this person's movements fell, the space shook violently, and then a strange scene appeared.

I saw that in the air above the heads of the three people, the white clouds turned into blood, and slowly dissipated, turning into a thick blood mist. For a while, the mid-air above the heads of the three of them turned into a blood-colored, making the blue-green grassland seem to be coated with a layer of dark red light.

Seeing this, the Minotaur's sharp index finger continued to outline in front of him, and in the swish, his fingers turned into blurred afterimages.

As this person's movements fell, the blood mist above the heads of the three of them began to condense and roll, and then turned into a blood-colored circular rune, which was more than a thousand zhang in size.

Not only that, but from this blood-colored rune, an astonishing spatial fluctuation was also emanated.

In the light of the sun, the blood-colored runes left a huge shadow on the earth. made Beihe and Leng Wanwan both caught in the middle.

Feeling the power of the magic power cast by this person, Beihe and Leng Wanwan had a feeling of panic.

Suddenly, Leng Wanwan looked at the minotaur monster, as if she had thought of something, her face changed, and she shouted: "Hurry up!"

As soon as the words fell, she shot to the side, trying to escape the envelope of the huge blood-colored rune above her head.

At the same time, Beihe also made a move, galloping in the same direction as her.

"Town!"

Watching the movements of the two, they only heard a low roar from the mouth of the minotaur.

"Hula!"

Then the blood-colored runes that were more than a thousand feet above his head were suppressed violently.

"Click......"

At this moment, the space was squeezed, and the figures of Beihe and Leng Wanwan below were seriously blocked, and it became difficult to move an inch.

And the blood-colored runes on the top of their heads were extremely fast, and they reached the top of the two of them in the blink of an eye. A death crisis that was so thick that it enveloped the two of them in an instant. If this blow fell, Bei He and Leng Wanwan had an intuition that they would be destroyed.

At the critical moment, while the iron-faced Beihe agitated the power of his physical body, he also exerted his Yuan Sha Wuji body to the extreme.

"Huh!"

I saw that his figure had moved sideways from the spot for more than ten zhang, and appeared on Leng Wanwan's side in the blink of an eye.

Then he pinched his fingers, said something in his mouth, and suddenly stretched out his index finger and swiped at the space in front of him.

With a "hiss", the space was torn open by him.

Then he hugged Leng Wanwan's waist and stepped into the spatial crack.

Not only that, Beihe also waved his hand and sacrificed a blood-colored mussel shell, which was the barbarian spirit blood mussel.

As soon as this thing was sacrificed, the barbarian spirit blood mussel was immediately opened, and Beihe stepped into it with Leng Wanwan.

Casting the Split Sky Hiding Technique, coupled with the Brute Blood Mussel, should be able to dodge the ferocious blow unleashed by the Minotaur.

Almost as soon as the front feet of the two disappeared, the blood-colored runes more than a thousand feet above their heads fell with a bang and smashed to the ground.

"Boom...... Click......"

The violent shaking of the earth was like a terrible earthquake, and at the same time, cracks crawled in all directions.

The blood-colored rune, which was more than a thousand zhang long, left a huge pit of the same size and more than a hundred zhang deep on the ground.

There was also a strong spatial fluctuation emanating from it, just the tearing force that filled it, and the monks of the Mortal Stage would instantly disappear when they stepped into it.

"Shhhh

Suddenly, a gap was torn open in the space again, and then Bei He still had a cold and graceful figure, which appeared from it.

The two who appeared after appearing, looking at the violent movement under their feet, the look of fear in their eyes was obvious, and when they looked at the minotaur monster not far away, they showed a strong jealousy.

"Click......"

At this moment, the brute spirit blood mussel that covered the two of them suddenly cracked, and then the spiritual light on the surface of this treasure suddenly extinguished. This magic weapon with amazing defensive power is completely destroyed today.

"This person is invincible!" only listened to Leng Wanwan at this time.

From her eyes, she could already see a clear retreat.

Because she had recognized the origin of this person from the breath of the minotaur and the rune on the center of this person's eyebrows.

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