"What?!"


    The three words "immortal powder" seemed to have great magic power. When they were heard from Baiyang Daojun, several elders changed their faces and were very angry. They couldn''t help yelling.


    "You are cruel!"


    "Asshole! Damn it, asshole who killed thousands of dollars!"


    Only Ling Yun seemed to have guessed it. It was such a big accident that he seemed to have accepted his fate. He sighed and sneered: "hum, it seems that the White Devil palace has really paid off in order to subvert other forces..."


    What is this fairy powder? Even the supreme god smelled it and changed color.


    In fact, as the name suggests, even the gods will fall apart when they eat it. The toxicity can be imagined. This is a unique thing in the domain of death, but it is extremely rare. It only exists in Mobei. It is said that even the Supreme God can be poisoned.


    I didn''t expect that this time Baiyang Daojun took out all the poisonous things. I''m afraid they can only admit their fate when there is no medicine around them.


    "Hahaha, you can''t be cruel..."


    After being abused by these people, Bai Yang Daojun was not angry at all, but laughed recklessly. Soon he stopped laughing and stared at a figure in front of him.


    "Still thinking about the tip, old devil, don''t you really think of me as a fool?"


    Baiyang Daojun''s body swayed and appeared in front of the ten thousand ghost gate elder. At this time, he had cut off the ten thousand ghost gate elder''s arm with a knife. On the broken arm, he still held a sound transmission jade slip tightly.


    "Asshole, you have the guts to kill me!"


    When he felt the pain of his broken arm and was trampled by Baiyang Taoist king, the elder of the ghost gate roared hysterically with red eyes.


    "As you wish."


    Taoist Bai Yang smiled gently. There was a flash of murder in his eyes, and a ferocious color appeared on his face. When he took the knife and fell, the elder of the ghost gate was already on the ground with blood splashing.


    Look at the head rolling on the ground and dying in peace. This scene made many people feel a chill.


    "Does anyone want to feel death in advance?"


    The smile on Bai yangdaojun''s face looked ferocious.


    No one spoke.


    Even though they knew they would die, they were unwilling to try the taste of death before the last moment.


    "Very good."


    Baiyang Dao Jun smiled and turned to walk over and began to decorate the altar.


    Looking at the strange altar in front of them, the faces of many elders became more and more ugly. At the moment, they wanted to rush up and kill Baiyang Daojun immediately, but they didn''t even have the strength to lift their hands.


    "Damn it!"


    The most helpless thing in life is to watch others do things that undermine their own interests in front of them, but they have nothing to do.


    "Bai Yang, don''t forget that your daughter is still inside. Do you even want to kill your daughter?" Ling Yun hasn''t given up and tried to convince Bai Yang Daojun. She vaguely remembers that the saint of the White Devil Palace this time is Bai Yang Daojun''s own daughter.


    Sure enough, hearing Lingyun''s words, Bai Yang Daojun''s body shook, and the smile on his face disappeared, replaced by a haze. He was silent for a long time, slowly turned around and said in a voice: "it''s not your trouble!"


    "Hum! Bai Yang, you are really crazy. You even want to kill your own daughter for your desire!"


    Ling Yun sneered angrily and gnashed his teeth.


    As a monk who has been practicing for a long time, she has no concept of family affection for a long time, but even so, she still can''t imagine that Baiyang Daojun can kill his daughter so ruthlessly.


    It is said that the tiger poison doesn''t eat the son, but the Baiyang Taoist king is crazy and hopeless!


    "Shut up, or I don''t mind killing you first!"


    When Baiyang Daojun turned around again, his face was already gloomy. That face even became a little distorted and ferocious because of anger. His eyes were staring at Lingyun and flashing a murderous light.


    Lingyun shut up. She wasn''t afraid of death, but she knew that crazy people like Bai yangdaojun were hopeless. Even her own children could be killed. What else could she say?


    No matter how much you say, it''s just a waste of words.


    She gave up because she had no way to stop Bai Yang Daojun.


    When the altar was finished, everyone''s hearts were clenched. It was a huge altar. It took Bai Yang Dao Jun three days and three nights to complete it.


    "Sin..."


    "A catastrophe is coming..."


    Several elders who are highly poisonous have survived this day with their strong cultivation. However, they are now terminally ill. Even if Da Luo Jinxian comes, I''m afraid they can''t be saved.


    The moment they saw the altar running, they couldn''t bear to close their eyes.


    It seems that a terrible catastrophe, the picture of Shura purgatory on earth, has appeared in their minds.


    "Son, dad is sorry for you and your mother."


    Standing on the top of the mountain and watching the altar running slowly below, Baiyang Daojun stared at the Tianlan holy river below. He seemed to want to cross the river. He stood silent for a long time. After talking to himself, he turned and floated away.


    Spirit territory.


    Three days have passed since Bai Xiaoling moved the immortal pulse that day.


    In these three days, Bai Xiaoling''s immortal pulse frantically swallowed the aura between the surrounding heaven and earth, as well as a large amount of pulse gas. In the end, even the two ethnic saints of the other two Lingquan, their pulse gas condensed in the earth pulse, was occupied by this domineering immortal pulse.


    Watching the hard work condensed for a long time be robbed, they naturally have anger and reluctance in their hearts. But there was nothing to do. Under the terrible immortal threat, even the Supreme God did not dare to act rashly, not to mention the saint.


    In the end, they were even forced to leave Lingquan and watched Bai Xiaoling devour those pulse Qi and heaven and earth aura with envy outside. What makes people feel helpless is that the immortal pulse seems to be never eaten and never satisfied. Even after three long days, it is still devouring madly.


    There is no sign of an end.


    At this time, there was a loud noise in the sky, and then there was a huge crack in the sky, and the crack was still spreading out at a very fast speed!


    Everyone looked at the crack full of destruction in the sky in horror. It was the last moment. The altar had reached the last step. Everyone couldn''t help spitting out a mouthful of blood.


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