Spirit Walker

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In the quiet restaurant, everyone was still immersed in weakness and panic. When they suddenly saw the white-haired young man appear, they were first shocked and then reacted.

Is this Headmaster Chunyang?

"Headmaster Chunyang has appeared, and when it's over, we're all going to die." Liu Zhiyi rolled and crawled to hide behind everyone, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

The other people are also pale, although they are not star officials, not night wandering gods, but Yuanshi Tianzun and Liu Zhiyi have said before that Chunyang is brutal and crazy, and is not bound by morality and prestige.

Definitely won't let them go.

Yin Ji and Lingjun's expressions changed drastically, the former rushing forward, her beautiful eyes full of anxiety, as if to help Yuanshi Tianzun.

The latter is rolling and crawling. The dude's face is pale and his expression is a little grim. He seems to have a premonition of the ending of Yuanshi Tianzun.

"Damn, if you dare to take him away, I will destroy you, and the ends of the earth will destroy you..." Ling Jun growled, like a furious lion.

But he was so weak that he had just come back from the dead, and had been poisoned by the witch's potion of weakness, and he didn't even have the strength to stand up.

Miao Teng'er hugged her cousin terribly, not letting him die.

Headmaster Chunyang ignored Lingjun's threat, hid his crazy eyes, looked at Yinji who was staggering, grinned, and made a voice that only Yeyoushen could hear:

"Don't worry, when I swallow this kid, it will naturally be your turn."

The power of the yin and the stars of this girl is much thicker than that of Yuanshi Tianzun. Because of this, it is also too powerful. If it swallows her directly, it is very likely that the boat will capsize in the gutter.

Now that the winning ticket is in hand, it is even more necessary to play steadily, eat Yuanshi Tianzun first, and then eat Xiao Nizi, so, it is foolproof.

Speaking of pendulum, with his long sleeves fluttering, he raised his hand, his fingertips drew in the air, and a complex and mysterious talisman was formed in an instant.

With a flick of the fingertips, Lingzhuan flew away, and the beauty in the black dress staggered in the middle.

Yin Ji let out a "squeak" and fell softly and weakly, her pupils fluttered and she lost consciousness.

Her spiritual body and the power of the yin were sealed, and her already weak body was getting worse.

Headmaster Chunyang didn't look at her anymore, his attention returned to Yuanshi Tianzun, and his smile was crazy:

"I can't think of it, I was hiding in the dog's dream, do you think I took the people here? No, I used the dream orb to enter the dog's dream from the beginning, you are so stupid, hahaha...

Zhang Yuanqing sat on the ground and sighed: "I guessed it, but it's too late. I remember that dreams are the ability of saints, and you definitely haven't reached that level."

But after seeing the bead that contained countless dream images, he wanted to understand everything.

Among the illusionists hunted by Chunyang Headmaster, there are definitely people with high status, who may be the descendants of a certain boss of the Nihilism sect, or may be the top students who are focused on training.

Otherwise, it is impossible to have a prop with the characteristics of a saint.

"So you can disappear from Yan'er's body silently, not by escaping the primordial spirit, but by jumping in a dream?" Zhang Yuanqing asked.

"That's right!" Headmaster Chunyang stood with his hands behind his back, with a mad and evil look, but he was very tolerant.

"It looks like I'm going to die, but before I die, I have a few questions I want to ask, so I can understand. Did you pick up this prop?" Zhang Yuanqing tried his best to delay.

"Of course." He nodded lightly, and then said excitedly, "This is called Heavenly Help for the Taoist."

President Shabi killed me. Zhang Yuanqing asked: "You are not a spiritual realm walker. How did you keep this item? You may not know that there is an immortal looking for it."

He looked tired and took a breath for every word he said.

"You spiritual realm walkers don't understand what a magic weapon is. Magical tools can only leak their spiritual power when they are used. When they are not used, they only need a small spell to cover up their aura."

When Headmaster Chunyang said this, he was full of arrogance.

In his eyes, an instant spiritual practitioner is simply not worthy of being compared with himself who has been practicing for decades. "So it is!" Zhang Yuanqing suddenly realized.

While speaking, his brain was running at high speed, looking for a way to survive.

The most important thing now is to survive the weak state, enter the next round of safe time, and then kill Chunyang Headmaster.

The yin and yang robe is definitely unusable. When facing the enemy with physical output, this item can be called an artifact. But in the face of illusionists and night wandering gods, it is self-defeating.

Because the water and fire avatars will divide the spiritual body and weaken the power of the spiritual body.

The military soul mask can resist one or two, and it is the only reliance at present.

"Since there is no doubt, then go to die."

The robe of the headmaster of Chunyang suddenly bulged, and the majestic Taiyin power rose like a tide, and it was about to be pressed. "Wait, I still have something to say." Zhang Yuanqing said hurriedly. and

Headmaster Chunyang sneered:

"Do you still want to delay the time? Just now I was talking nonsense with you, but I was waiting for you to bring out the demon pestle, but you seem to have lost this item. I think it was my good disciple who took it back.

"When I swallow your spiritual power and eat your Nizi again, sooner or later I will settle the account with her."

When the voice fell, he was wrapped in a tsunami-like power of Taiyin and rushed towards Zhang Yuanqing.

Zhang Yuanqing quickly rolled backwards, and at the same time grabbed a pair of running shoes without a logo and put them on his feet. During the roll, he reluctantly squatted up and took the initiative to slide in the direction of Chun Yang.

The two sides crossed.

Headmaster Chunyang turned around lightly, and the power of Taiyin floated behind him. He stared at Yuanshi Tianzun in amazement, then landed on his running shoes, and snorted coldly: "Boy, there are a lot of magic tools, your magic tools. The more, the happier I am, it's all mine."

Headmaster Chunyang slammed into Zhang Yuanqing again with a heavy yin energy.

Zhang Yuanqing supported his tired body, and slipped out a limp shovel.

The two sides passed each other again.

Headmaster Chunyang: "..."

His expression suddenly grim, he roared uncontrollably, and launched a third collision.

Zhang Yuanqing shoveled to avoid again.

After repeating this for five times, Zhang Yuanqing sighed, helplessly took off his shovel shoes, and entered the inventory.

Even if he dies, he will not leave the props to the headmaster of Chunyang.

Seeing this, Headmaster Chunyang laughed wildly: "It seems that these shoes can only be used five times, do you still have any tricks?"

After all, he once again harnessed the power of the yin to slam into the Yuanshi Tianzun. This time, he was not hindered by any obstacles and successfully invaded the body of this young genius.

Zhang Yuanqing's Sea of ​​Consciousness "banged", his brain was in severe pain, as if a steel nail had pierced the Tianling cover.

For a split second, he only felt a surge of spiritual power mixed with huge distracting thoughts rushing into the sea of ​​consciousness.

This spiritual force dominates the sea of ​​​​knowledge, devours his weak spiritual body, the power of the stars and the power of the yin in the body, and immediately leaves the body like a dam to release floods.

What a powerful force, his skills in devouring spirits are far superior to mine. Zhang Yuanqing's heart exploded with a sense of crisis, and while using the spirit-devouring skill to resist, he used the spiritual blow of the golden mask.

He didn't hesitate, and the three mental blows continued to hit the primordial spirit of Chunyang's headmaster.

"Ah~"

Heart-piercing screams exploded in his mind, and the mental force that almost took over the sea of ​​​​knowledge seemed to have suffered a terrifying heavy blow and receded like a tide.

Got it done? So weak? Zhang Yuanqing was overjoyed. The sea of ​​​​consciousness that was squeezed into the "corner" regained the high ground, and his consciousness immediately recovered.

The scene in the restaurant appeared in front of him again, and behind him was Ling Jun's anxious call, and in front of him was Headmaster Chunyang, who was standing in the air with a sneer on his face.