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“It seems that the soul of life and death is here,” Xu Zimo said.

The instructions without a trace stopped here.

“Will it be under the mountain,” said Zixia Saint.

Because there is no breath of life and death on this mountain.

“Move the mountain,” Zixia Saint shouted loudly.

I saw that the entire mountainside began to shake, and the echo of “hong long long” kept coming.

The mountain began to shake, and Zixia Saint a light shout.

Lifted the mountain directly.

He carried the mountain on his back, stepped forward, and the mighty power spread out, and he moved the mountain directly away.

But there is nothing under the mountain.

Just a flat ground!

Several people are slightly frowned.

“Where does this Underworld God hide the soul of life and death?”

“young master Xu, there is no error in your compass, right?” Even Zixia Saint was a little confused.

Xu Zimo shook his head.

There is nothing wrong without a trace, even if the legacy of the ancient gods, he can find it.

Let alone the life and death of Great Saint.

Xu Zimo waved his hand casually, and the sharp blade was cut out.

The direction of this blade intention is the mountain where Zixia Saint just moved.

The blade fell on the mountain, and the imaginary explosion did not sound.

Instead, there was a cry of pain.

I saw this big mountain mixed with light and dark, as if I was conscious, I wanted to escape.

“This guy is really brave, and he has transformed his life and death soul into a mountain.

Standing in the quiet Underworld Sect.

Who can think of this? “Xu Zimo said with a smile.

If it wasn’t for guiding him without a trace, even if he passed by this mountain.

In his eyes, it was just an ordinary mountain that’s all.

Sure enough, the most dangerous place in this world is also the safest place.

The mountain where the spirit of life and death evolved wants to escape, but Zixia Saint obviously won’t give him this opportunity.

The glow in the hand shrouded and directly imprisoned the void all around.

“Underworld God, you can go with peace of mind.

We will not revive you,” said Zixia Saint.

“The confrontation with the holy court, let’s start with your lackey.”

Zixia Saint’s voice fell, and the Xiaguang all around was also driven by power, and they all headed towards the souls of life and death.

Although Underworld God can be resurrected with the help of the soul of life and death.

But this resurrection takes an extremely long time and cost. It is not something you can resurrect if you want to resurrect.

Now the soul of life and death is completely annihilated.

The last scream of Underworld God also gradually dissipated.

“It’s just a pity that this world will be cheaper since then,” Fairy Haoyue said.

The land under the Underworld Sect has been cultivated for thousands of years, and it is already a land of rich power and energy.

It’s a good place to start a school here.

“Friend Zixia, you can consider moving Zixia Holy Land over,” Xu Zimo said with a smile.

“Anyway, your Zixia Holy Land can’t go back. It is estimated that the Holy Land has already sealed off there.”

“Forget it, I’m leaving Demon Domain, and it doesn’t make sense to establish sect,” Zixia Saint shook her head.

Before he established Zixia Holy Land, he was still young and vigorous after all.

At that time, he was an inexperienced man and refused to recruit from all parties.

I want to build a force that can fight against the Holy Order.

Now that I think about it, I don’t have that kind of hegemony in my heart.

………

The three left from Wandu Mountain and repaired in White Moon City for a few days.

During this period, Fairy Haoyue’s injuries were almost fine.

A few people took the teleportation formation, ready to go to the path of the lotus pond.

“Everyone, there may be another hard fight ahead, I hope we can get through it together,” Fairy Haoyue looked towards Xu Zimo.

“This time young master Xu, don’t want to escape.”

“Am I that kind of person?” Xu Zimo shook his head and laughed.

“I am looking for Zixia Saint, but I am not really afraid of the holy court.”

Three people stand in the transmission formation.

With the powerful force traveling through time and space, the silhouette of the three also disappeared in White Moon City.

Time span is the most boring.

The three of them didn’t chat, they were practicing in their own way.

Xu Zimo has been looking at the memories left by the previous generation of Demon Lord.

There are many secrets in there.

It is unknown to the world, and some have even been buried in the sands of history, disappear without a trace.

Time and space crossed the 3rd day, and suddenly there was an explosion of “hong long long” in the void where the three of them were.

The entire void seems to be torn apart.

“Is it space turbulence?” Zixia Saint asked.

“It shouldn’t be turbulence,” Fairy Haoyue said uncertainly.

“Although I don’t go to the lotus pond very much, the legendary formation built is very stable.

I have never met the turbulence of time and space. “

“Then someone is attacking the formation,” Xu Zimo slowly opened his eyes and stood up and said.

“Holy Court?” Fairy Haoyue both thought of it at the same time.

“How could they find us?”

We must know that the position of the three of them is constantly changing in time and space every second during the span of time and space.

“It’s not surprising that the holy court can stand in the Nine Realms for so long,” Xu Zimo said calmly.

“Since the location has been discovered, let’s meet them,” Xu Zimo said.

The danger of crossing time and space is great.

Once attacked, if the coordinates are changed, let alone go to the lotus pond path.

I’m afraid I don’t even know where to be teleported to.

So a few people can only be forced out.

…………

Shredding the void in front of me, a few people walked out.

Here is a barren desert.

The scorching sun is shrouded in the sky, and the sky is full of sand under the feet.

Occasionally, a few vultures whispered and flew past.

“Wait no matter what happens, if we lose, we will disperse and leave.

Then they converge on the quiet path of the lotus pond,” Zixia Saint reminded.

He has already figured out a way out.

“I don’t know who attacked us, come out and see you,” Fairy Haoyue lightly shouted.

“What do you think of this Burial Ground I chose for you?” A rough voice came.

The world shook.

A few people turned their heads to look around, and saw an old man holding a fishing rod on the sand dune nearby.

Fishing in this desert.

It is absurd to say, fishing in the desert.

However, the old man looked relaxed, wearing a hat, and his face was covered with wrinkles left by wind and frost.

“I don’t know how to call it?” Zixia Saint asked.

“Just ask me to bury the bones,” the old man said with a smile.

“Are you from the Holy Court?” Zixia Saint asked.

“No, but I owe Saint Ancestor that old bastard a favor,” the old man said with a smile.

“If you bury you, he will also be counted as his favor.”

Xu Zimo squinted slightly and looked at the old man in front of him.

In the memory left by the Demon Lord of the previous generation, there seems to be such a statue.

“Without the horizon, the immortal king?”

Xu Zimo pronounced his name.

The old man looked astonished, said with a smile: “Interesting, there are still people who remember me.”

“What is that?” Zixia Saint and Fairy Haoyue were confused.

They have never heard of such existence.


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