"Huh? What's this?"

Zhao Ziyue was also slightly surprised.

Zhang Zhiwei's sea of ​​consciousness was completely free of any inner demons. It was a celestial palace surrounded by white clouds, and Zhang Zhiwei was standing in front of it.

"you are?"

Zhang Zhiwei stared at Zhao Ziyue with a puzzled look.

"Baiyun Temple, Zhao Ziyue!"

Zhao Ziyue smiled slightly.

"Baiyun Temple?"

Upon hearing these three words, Zhang Zhiwei also showed a strange expression.

Are they cultivators of the Quanzhen lineage?

Hehe, that's interesting.

"Your state of mind is almost perfect; the three corpses have ceased to exist."

Zhao Ziyue could not help but speak out.

This guy is truly a prodigy.

"Fortunately."

Zhang Zhiwei said with a smile.

This must be a technique from the Quanzhen School. It's interesting; it allows direct entry into another person's consciousness.

boom!

The next second, a golden light suddenly burst forth, and Zhang Zhiwei made his move.

"Huh?"

Upon seeing this, Zhao Ziyue was immediately taken aback.

Why did this guy just start attacking?

Swish!

In an instant, Zhao Ziyue was punched on the head, and he disappeared from Zhang Zhiwei's consciousness.

"Phew! This young Taoist master is indeed amazing."

Zhao Ziyue thought to himself.

He decided to go and meet Chen Yuan.

Swish!

The next second, he entered a sea of ​​consciousness again, but this time the place was completely different from Zhang Zhiwei's. It was like a chaotic place, looking extremely strange.

Chen Yuan's figure slowly appeared not far away.

"who are you?"

Chen Yuan was also a little confused.

He was just chatting with Zhang Hanqing, how did he suddenly appear here?

Moreover, a strange young Taoist priest appeared before them, whose robes appeared to be genuine.

"My name is Zhao Ziyue."

Zhao Ziyue introduced himself.

"I don't care about this or that!"

Chen Yuan also didn't hold back in his attack.

boom!

The Reversal of Eight Directions and the Triple Rebirth erupted simultaneously, and in an instant, a palm slammed hard onto his forehead.

"May the Heavenly Venerable grant you boundless blessings!"

Before Zhao Ziyue could finish speaking, he was instantly expelled from his sea of ​​consciousness.

"What are these two guys?"

Zhao Ziyue couldn't help but shout as well.

"Junior brother, what's wrong?"

Xuan Yang also walked in.

"It's alright, Senior Brother Xuanyang!"

Zhao Ziyue gave a bitter smile.

At this moment, inside a cave entrance in Jilin.

"This is the hole that leads to the sky."

Deng Xianzhi explained.

"Miss Huizhong, are you really going to participate in this battle?"

At this moment, a divine spirit suddenly appeared, right before the gentle and refined Liu Huajiao.

"Hehe, second brother, you've got your eye on that girl, haven't you?"

At the same time, Liu Kunsheng's phantom also appeared.

Liu Kunsheng maintained his domineering and cool demeanor, with black energy flowing around him, making him look incredibly imposing.

"hehe."

Liu Huajiao clearly didn't want to talk to his older brother.

"That's natural; as a member of the Tang Clan, it's a must."

Yu Huizhong said calmly.

"This immortal has taken a liking to Sister Huizhong, hasn't he?"

Xu Xin spoke quietly to Dong Chang.

"possible."

Dong Chang nodded as well.

Welcome everyone!

At this moment, Layman Erli appeared before everyone.

Meanwhile, ten people from Hira-nin's side also arrived.

"Ten people against ten?"

Butterfly also glared at the Tang Clan members with hatred.

She wanted to kill the patriarch.

But he also knew that he was no match for the lord.

Moreover, the master will not participate in this battle.

"call!"

Yohei Aoyama also had a serious expression.

He was also feeling very heavy-hearted.

This battle is a fight to the death.

"Ah."

Xu Duo also said coldly.

He was still dressed as a Buddhist monk, with a shakuhachi (a type of Chinese flute) hanging at his waist.

The shakuhachi was introduced to Japan from China during the Tang Dynasty, initially as a Buddhist ritual implement.

During the Sui and Tang dynasties, the shakuhachi was an important instrument in court music. From the time of Prince Shotoku of Japan, Japan repeatedly sent envoys to China to visit the Sui and Tang dynasties, and the shakuhachi and many other Chinese instruments, such as the dragon flute, were introduced to Japan.

Xu Duo's abilities are self-evident; he can interfere with the listener's mind by playing the shakuhachi, causing them to hallucinate. This effect persists even if the ears are plugged.

He also wanted to avenge Lord Ninja this time.

Although the master will not participate in the battle, killing Tang Clan disciples is enough to make these people feel bad.

"I also want to avenge my elder brother, Makino Ittosai."

The speaker was a samurai who looked very much like Makino Ittosai.

He is Makino Ittosai's younger brother, Makino Shinryu.

He was also a master of the knife.

"Hmph! My Mingxiu-jun may be gone, but I still have my father!"

Ah Yun was also gritting her teeth.

Beside her was another puppet, her father, Ishikawa Taro.

She dug it out of the family cemetery.

Her mother, like her, was a puppeteer who turned her deceased father into a puppet zombie.

"That's insane."

Seeing this, Zhang Huaiyi couldn't help but whisper.

Besides her husband, she had also turned her own father into a puppet.

"Yes, this puppet is quite powerful."

Zhang Zhiwei stroked his chin as he spoke.

He could tell that Ayun's puppet was very strong.

It's obviously quite old.

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