The Vientiane Divine Array besieged and collapsed into demonic energy, ghost energy, and thousands of demonic eyes.

Demonic energy, ghost energy, and tens of thousands of demonic eyes are violent, rushing left and right to hit the Vientiane Divine Array.

All of a sudden, the Vientiane Divine Array shook and shook like a wave, and it seemed that it was about to crumble, collapse, and destroy it.

At this critical moment, the green bamboo ring appeared.

And the precarious situation immediately turned around.

There was a tacit understanding between the Eighteen Emerald Bamboo Rings and the Vientiane Divine Array.

The two borrowed from each other, and simply joined forces, but there was a one-sided situation in the Yingshen Temple.

The Vientiane Divine Array began to spin wildly.

Without Zhao Xiang's divine sense, all the peaks, clouds, and god-destroying light all swirled and danced.

It was as if they had entered a no-man's land, devouring, absorbing, and transforming the scattered demonic energy, ghost energy, and thousands of demonic eyes.

Almost at the same time, the demonic qi, the ghost qi, and the tens of thousands of demonic eyes were completely transformed into energy and stored by Zhao Xiang.

In just a few moments, the five-headed monster was wiped out by the Vientiane God Array.

Eighteen green bamboo rings are connected into a large ring of thumb thickness composed of eighteen excellent small rings.

With the help of the magic effect of the Vientiane Divine Array, which is difficult to distinguish between the real and the false, the big ring suddenly incarnated into tens of millions.

All the large rings are arranged in a three-dimensional prohibition that is interlocking.

In front of the three-dimensional prohibition, in the place where it was aimed at the giant ding, an arm-long opening was opened.

The opening seemed to be absent and looming, like a mouth, waiting for the prey to come.

Juding slammed into Zhao Xiang.

The master of Dingnai realized that danger was approaching him.

Not only that, but he also sensed that the ruined miè aura had penetrated through Ding's body and drilled into his body.

The people in the Ding were anxious to stop the fast moving Ding, but the situation could not be forcibly controlled by him.

The strong inertia made Juding unable to restrain the momentum of the rush, and was swallowed into the three-dimensional prohibition by the huge mouth that came forward.

The three-dimensional prohibition composed of eighteen green bamboo rings emitted a series of joyful chirps.

The sound is like the clear sound of the mountain rushing spring and the bluestone impact, crisp and pleasant, pleasant and pleasant.

The interlocking three-dimensional prohibition shrank inwards at a speed visible to the naked eye, tightly smashing the giant tripod up.

Juding emitted a golden light, and the eighteen green bamboo rings shone with clear blue light, like an old friend who had not seen him for many years.

They are hugging and chattering, that cordial, it is simply a mountain and flowing water meeting a bosom friend.

What's even more strange is that the green mangs emitted by the green bamboo ring actually have the power of washing and purifying.

The gold emitted by Juding is becoming more and more pure and bright.

It gives people the feeling that it seems that the green bamboo ring has brought him infinite vitality and strength.

In an instant, tens of thousands of emerald bamboo rings hid into the giant tripod, leaving only a huge emerald bamboo ring to encircle the tripod outside.

Slowly, a miserable cry came from the Ding, and the cry was full of despair and anger - "She Baobang old horseman, you weren't crushed by Yun Qiong, the chief protector of the Cloud Realm?"

"Eighteen green bamboo rings killed me......"

Juding rotates happily in the embrace of the green bamboo ring and blue light.

However, the miserable cry in the Ding continued to echo in the spacious welcoming temple.

After hearing the screams in Dingnei, the Vientiane Divine Array that had just been arranged in front of Zhao Xiang became even more unpredictable.

Zhao Xiang is waiting for a storm to come.

Suddenly, Juding, who was screaming, turned over in front of Zhao Xiang's eyes.

The body of the tripod is facing upwards and the mouth is facing down, and it is strangely locking on the miniature version of the Vientiane Divine Array in front of Zhao Xiang.

Between the lightning and flint, the mouth of the dingkou opened, and a brilliant multicolored brilliance poured down into the Vientiane Divine Array.

In just a moment, the eighteen green bamboo rings that bound the giant tripod were as blue as water, and the giant tripod became smaller and brighter.

With a ding dong, a delicate small tripod fell into the rapidly rotating miniature Vientiane Divine Array in front of Zhao Xiang.

As soon as the fingertip-sized Xiao Ding entered the array, the divine consciousness of the Vientiane Jade was summoned to Zhao Xiang - "Big brother, hurry up and take back the Vientiane Divine Array, the Divine Ding has been taken back by you." ”

Although he was confused and full of questions, Zhao Xiang still put away his excitement and excitement, and was busy putting away the divine array.

The eighteen emerald bamboo rings hummed and chirped, and they drilled into Zhao Xiang's sea of consciousness like lightning, merging with the divine consciousness that Vientiane Jade had simplified.

At this moment, Zhao Xiangfang knew the reason why Vientiane Jade had been reduced to a mass of divine consciousness and resided in the depths of his consciousness.

It turned out that it was actually to wait for the Eighteen Cuizhu Ring to wake up, and then combine with him.

Vientiane Emerald Bamboo Ring was finally born.

Zhao Xiang withdrew another Vientiane Divine Array in the main hall and summoned all three clones into his body.

When everyone quieted down, Zhao Xiang, who was standing in the Yingshen Temple, took a slight look at the layout of the hall.

The three halls are arranged in a zigzag shape, and the hall where Zhao Xiang is located is the highest, with one layer more than the other two, a total of eight floors.

Now, Zhao Xiang's starry sky is more powerful, and he doesn't need to look to know the general situation of the three conjoined halls.

In a trance, Zhao Xiang seemed to hear a call.

The voice is ethereal and unpredictable, and if you listen carefully, it doesn't seem to be, and if you don't listen, it seems to appear again.

Zhao Xiang's face was solemn, his eyes narrowed and he looked around, and there was a faint sense of great familiarity in his heart.

The wall of the palace is made of the best white jade, and the bottom of the hall is paved with the best blue warm jade.

The twelve thick arms of the temple pillars are carved from the light black black iron of the seabed treasures.

The roof of the temple is inlaid with cat's eye jade......

Zhao Xiang turned sideways, and then saw the night pearl hanging on the wall.

Looking down at his side again, Zhao Xiang Ma Shan saw the Lantian Jade Taishi chair on the table.

He shook his head helplessly, nothing unusual happened, the ethereal voice-the ethereal voice appeared, maybe it was because of his high mental tension and excessive physical exhaustion, right?

It's okay not to mention nervousness and exhaustion, as soon as these two words flashed through his mind, Zhao Xiang really felt tiredness swept over him.

When he was exhausted, Zhao Xiang couldn't help but sit on the jade carving chair beside him.

However, when Fang sat on this jade carved chair, Zhao Xiang felt its magic.

In the blink of an eye, he inexplicably had a feeling of being hugged tightly by it.

Just gave birth to this wonderful consciousness, and an even more amazing scene suddenly happened, which made Zhao Xiang's heart beat uncontrollably.

The jade-carved chair began to spin more and more frantically fast.

Zhao Xiang's head immediately spun around.

Dizzy, Zhao Xiang was thrown by a chair to an unknown place.

The next moment, a dizzy Zhao Xiang appeared in a room with light blue walls on all sides.

Rubbing his somewhat dazzling eyes, Zhao Xiang looked around inexplicably.

Inside the room was a long table with a purple teapot on it.

Next to the purple teapot was a half-opened book, the cover faintly revealing a faint brown color, which seemed to flow through a faint aura.

Near the table is a three-legged wooden chair.

Raising his head and sweeping his gaze forward, Zhao Xiang was suddenly frightened and took a few steps back.

The little heart in the chest was beating wildly involuntarily at this time.

He saw a human skeleton.

The clothes on the skeleton have long since rotted and turned into dust.

The white skeleton was glowing with an indifferent and miserable gray glow.

What's even more terrifying is that the head still glows white.

There seemed to be a trace of agile breath swimming in the two eye holes, like a dream, like smoke and fog.

The eye hole just looked at Zhao Xiang, who was retreating in fright and full of panic.

Suddenly, Zhao Xiang heard the ethereal call that appeared not long ago.

The voice is kind, kind, and warm, like the long-lost Sanchunhui, the small stove of red mud, and the drunken red leaves of late autumn.

It was the voice of his father, mother, and master, and Zhao Xiang's eyes were moist.

This voice is clearly the same as that of his dead father.

And the mother, and the master.

Zhao Xiang burst into tears, hearing this voice, he could no longer control his own feelings--in this world, my father, mother, and master almost gave me a qiē, and what did I give them?

Nothing, nothing, not even a day's filial piety.

Zhao Xiang heard the father-like, mother-like warm voice, which came into his ears - "Child, I am Mo Wuxie, the Mo Wuxian in the illusion or the divine mirror is actually one of my doppelgangers. ”

"The skeleton you see now lying on the top of the best jade bed is my body. ”

"There is still the last wisp of consciousness left in this body, and this wisp of consciousness is about to dissipate. ”

"You don't need to be surprised, you don't have to question, listen to me, and you'll understand. ”

Zhao Xiang hurriedly stepped back and immediately took a few steps forward.

He looked at the skeleton lying on the jade bed, and suddenly felt kind, without the slightest surprise or fear--"Senior Mo, can you sue me, why did you become like this?

"I have the Confidant Orb, also known as the Chaos Secret Realm, which can repair the last vestiges of your divine sense. ”

The voice coming from the skeleton on the jade bed was kind and gentle.

Zhao Xiang felt the warmth that permeated it so closely and truly - "Child, I know that you are kind, and since the wisp of divine consciousness of my doppelganger has entered your consciousness, you know everything. ”

"Your father has been reincarnated, and now he is doing well, and if there is fate, you will meet in the future. ”

"Your mother, Fluttershy, has lost her soul to save you. ”

"Actually, your mother was originally the reincarnation of one of my proud disciples. ”

"She did this to save the Zhao clan who had the bloodline of the ancient gods of the royal family. ”

"After all, it's a means I've been trying my best to save the old world. ”

"Otherwise, kid, do you think you will be able to escape the ruthless hand of the Supreme Elder of the Undead Clan, Ximen Tiger?"

"Speaking of which, your ancestor is my most proud disciple, and he once founded the Charm Gate. ”

"It's a pity that in the old and new world wars a thousand years ago, they died to protect me. ”

"As you know, Ximen Tiger made a move and forcibly fused the giant with the remnant soul of the ancient gods. ”

"He used all kinds of means to make many strong people of different bloodlines continue to marry newcomers who have merged with giants and ancient gods. ”

This has brewed the tragedy of the Zhao family for thousands of years. ”