"Come! My dead warriors, take their souls." The black-robed Taoist who was flying in the sky was enveloped in black air. The Spirit of Vengeance carried two blood moon scimitars filled with the flames of revenge, and was instantly blocked back. Although this blow did not cause actual damage to the princess, the strangeness on the side of the black-robed Taoist was even more terrifying. Everyone could only hear him chanting two incantations. In the world covered by the black robe, a gloomy wind blew up, and cold music sounded out of thin air. Everyone's thoughts seemed to be drawn to a special place. This is the "death domain" of the people in black robes. This is the unique ability of monks in the heavenly realm, just like Nie Xiaoqian's Lanruo realm. But Nie Xiaoqian's domain was endowed by the system, and the death domain of the black-robed Taoist was naturally cultivated by himself.

In the usual situation of "seven thirty zero", the difference between the monks of the cause realm and the monks of the lower heaven realm is actually the difference between heaven and earth. The disparity in strength is no less than that of elephants and ants. Naturally, Xia Li should not be drawn into the 100,000 realm of the black-robed Taoist. "Little devils, you dare to block my plan, then use your blood to irrigate my death domain first!" "boom!" At this time, everyone also instantly understood why the black-robed Taoist sacrificed more than a dozen "wandering souls" and ghost generals who had already psychic, and let the ancestor of the spirit snake under the big formation come out. Following the black-robed Taoist's summoning spell, ghost soldiers covered with green light appeared one after another in the realm of death. They all rode "death horses" with blue flames in their eyes, and these death ghost soldiers all held the same standard ghost fire spears in their hands. The pitch-black spear carried a terrifying evil spirit, and there could be dozens of identical death ghost soldiers. They are like soldiers fighting in the frontier, and their positions are very similar to the formation of troops. They were all spearheaded, and all of them were above the psychic realm. Their spears were like dragons, and they were as powerful as a bamboo. After a charge, the White Tiger King, a master of the Dongxuan Realm, was left with many hidden wounds, and his snow-white hair also emitted a stench and gradually turned black. If Xia Li hadn't been desperately guarded by the vengeful princess, she would probably have several black holes on her body now. "not good!" "Little Taoist priest, quickly think of a way!" "This heavenly cultivator still has such immortal ghost soldiers in the battle formation, we will die if we consume it like this!" The White Tiger Dynasty shouted at Xia Li. Xia Li was also in a daze. He had just carefully observed that although the group of death ghost soldiers were uniform and powerful, they were missing one important thing.

An army is easy to get, but a general is hard to find. Such a ghost soldier in the psychic realm is so powerful, if the black-robed Taoist really releases the spirit snake ancestor and refines it into a general of death. I'm afraid it's not as simple as just killing a few of them! "Master, ask my concubine to kill him!" The princess of the Spirit of Vengeance said to Xia Li with eyes full of murderous intent. There was only murder in her eyes, as if she was born to kill. Xia Li was also overwhelmed by Wang Hao's murderous intent. But it would definitely not work if the concubine was to fight hard now, after all, the black-robed Taoist is a cultivator in the heavenly realm! Coupled with the battle formation of death ghost soldiers killed from time to time. Not to mention how the princess will kill the black-robed Taoist later, how Xia Li will deal with a group of ghost soldiers in the psychic realm. Even if Xia Li can resist the ghost soldiers, it is almost impossible for the princess alone to kill the black-robed Taoist! Xia Li watched the ghost soldiers of death charge towards herself and the others again. But the black-robed Taoist was very leisurely, as if he was determined that everyone would not be able to break through his death domain. He stepped on top of the big formation one step at a time, trying to pull out the suppressing stone with his magic power, and even resorted to an evil method, black energy continuously merged into the big formation below. The Spirit Snake Ancestor under the formation also kept roaring. Xia Li hurriedly asked the White Tiger King. "White Tiger King, what is the origin of the Spirit Snake Patriarch?" "You know what strength it is now!" What Xia Li thought was, how about he just use his strength to find a way to release the old spirit snake ancestor to fight against the black-robed Taoist! The White Tiger King also dodged a wave of death ghost soldiers in embarrassment, and replied panting. "Ancestor Spirit Snake was suppressed here by Immortal Master Mingyang." "Back then, the ancestor of the Spirit Snake was in the tenth level of the heavenly realm, and his cultivation base almost soared." "But the immortal master tried his best to defeat it and suppress it here." "Under the suppression of the soul stone over the years, the strength should have declined, but the seal of the big formation has gradually loosened." "Back then, the immortal master calculated that someone would bring the Dragon Soul Jade Pendant to seal the Spirit Snake Patriarch again. "Little Taoist priest, why did you get that dragon soul jade pendant!" "Dragon Soul Jade Pendant!" Xia Li showed doubts on his face, and he looked at the simple jade pendant again, there was no writing on it, and there was no imprint of laws.

Why did the White Tiger King say that this is the Dragon Soul Jade Pendant? Xia Li couldn't figure it out. But now he can only treat a dead horse as a living horse doctor. "Princess, can you find a way to lock me out. Xia Li decided to go out and fight to the death. After all, if everyone was trapped in the realm of death, they might have to wait to die. "Master, I can give it a try." While speaking, both the White Tiger King and the princess showed their strongest strength. The princess held two blood moon scimitars, and the flame of vengeance changed from red to blue-green, and with an incomparably huge momentum, she ruthlessly cut a small hole in the realm of death. The White Tiger King used all his strength and used the tiger's tail to punch a big hole, sending Xia Li out of the realm of death. The moment he left the realm of death, Zhenli sensed that the death ghost soldiers rushed straight towards the White Tiger King and the princess. The body of the White Tiger King was covered in bright red blood. The princess' figure was also smashed to pieces. With a murderous look on her face, Xia Li rushed towards the black-robed Taoist who was breaking through the formation. "Die to me!" "Fengling Wuhe, quiet." The weak power of time and space temporarily fixed the black-robed Taoist on the big formation. The ancient and simple jade pendant in Xia Li's hand also shone with fiery brilliance again. "You want to die!" However, in just half a second, the black-robed Taoist, who had too much disparity in strength, broke free of control in an instant, and appeared behind Xia Li. A pair of hands full of black evil spirit were about to be imprinted on the back of Xia Li's heart. At the critical moment, the golden holy light emitted by the ancient jade pendant blocked the blow. "Long!" A howling dragon's chant shocked the world, and the clouds and mists were pushed away to see the blue sky. The hundred-foot-long golden dragon broke out of the simple jade pendant. A transformed dragon hangs behind Xia Li, its huge dragon eyes looking down at the black-robed Taoist. "Roar!"