After so long that Chu Xiu saw, most of the ordinary demons and ghost generals.

This thing is absolutely abnormal, and even demons outside have never seen such a hideous and terrifying thing.

These human-shaped souls formed together. Chu Xiu and Lu Jianghe just took a look and felt their souls sting.

And it was precisely because of their glance that the thing seemed to be stimulated and rushed straight towards them.

"What's this?" Lu Jianghe couldn't help but say in surprise.

Chu Xiu said in a deep voice: "I don't know what it is, but I know that if I don't run away quickly, I may die if I am caught up with this thing.

I have the Six Paths of Reincarnation Bracelet in my body, and the power of the soul is strong enough. Maybe it will be fine, but you may not be sure."

Lu Jianghe suddenly shrank his neck, turned around and fled immediately, and even used blood escape.

Although Chu Xiu was also running away, he was not so afraid.

Although this thing seems evil, it has not yet made him feel the threat of life and death, so he even has free time to look at some details of this thing.

The other party seemed to be a monster composed of countless souls, but in fact, the other party was a whole, but someone seemed to have a big piece of it torn apart by the monster. Who has this strength?

Fajing or Xu Guishan from the Sanqing Palace?

Chu Xiu was still confused in his heart. At this time, Lu Jianghe suddenly shouted: "Fuck! What is that in front?"

Although Lu Jianghe usually acts rather timid, he is a person who participated in the battle between the righteous and the demons five hundred years ago. He has experienced countless battles and is timid, but few things can make him lose his composure.

But now Lu Jianghe is really scared, and even his voice is trembling.

Chu Xiu followed Lu Jianghe's gaze and saw that the entire Wudie City was surrounded by a powerful storm.

In the storm, countless demons were wrapped in it.

Before, Chu Xiu was still wondering why there were only those ordinary street-patrol demons in such a large city of vain and death, and the strongest one was just ghost generals. Now he understood that the truly powerful demons are all here!

These demons are no longer in a state of unchanging status, but are all kinds of them.

Some look like demons, hundreds of feet tall, and some are human-headed and beastly bodies, extremely ferocious.

There are also some strange shapes, with three sides and four arms, like gods and Buddhas, and like something like Chu Xiu chasing them behind him, which cannot describe the shape at all.

The storm was like a vortex, covering everything, constantly strangling it. Occasionally, one or two demons could be torn into two pieces, but they escaped without death, and disappeared in an instant.

The demon who had been chasing them behind Chu Xiu saw the storm, and he was filled with fear in the fluctuations of power, and turned around and wanted to escape.

But at this moment, the storm became stronger, and it actually pulled Chu Xiu and Lu Jianghe into it, making them involuntarily follow the storm and twist it.

"Damn! What the hell is this?"

Lu Jianghe's body was surrounded by blood-colored energy, and his power had reached its peak.

Chu Xiu was better than him. After feeling the power around him, Chu Xiu breathed out loud and said, "It is the power of rules, the power of rules that calms this twisted land!"

"What?" Lu Jianghe didn't understand.

Chu Xiu said in a deep voice: "You have not reached the realm of Martial Immortal, so you cannot sense the power of the rules.

The rules of Zhongzhou are actually distorted, so the things like demons were born.

But the power in this storm is to rectify the trouble and calm the distorted power again.

Look at those demons and ghosts, they are probably already out of the category of high-level demons and ghosts, and they are enough to compete with the martial immortals.

However, in this environment, their bodies gradually dissipated and became normal demons.

If I guess correctly, in the end, they may turn into soul crystals and eventually their souls will be scattered."

"Don't worry about the monsters, I'd better think about myself first."

Lu Jianghe looked unlucky: "The power of this storm is so strong that we will be torn apart sooner or later when we are trapped here."

Chu Xiu frowned and thought for a while, "Go to the center and take a look."

"You are crazy!? There are such powerful forces on the periphery. Wouldn't you be torn to pieces when you go to the center of this storm?"

"The center of the storm is the calmest, and staying here is waiting to die. It's better to go to the center to see what caused the storm."

Although the storm is very powerful, the power of this rule of restoration is mainly aimed at demons rather than humans. Therefore, according to Chu Xiu's speculation, the center should be the safest, because the power there should be close to the outside world, rather than a distorted Zhongzhou.

Lu Jianghe was unsure, but he followed Chu Xiu straight to the deepest part of the storm.

The more they walked inside, the greater the pulling force of the storm. They even had to use all their strength to keep their bodies stable, so that the storm would take the initiative to pull them into the inside.

The scenery along the way also stunned Chu Xiu and Lu Jianghe.

The deepest part of the storm, all the power is being divided.

Heaven and earth wind and thunder, water volcanoes and mountains.

These rules have appeared in front of Chu Xiu and Lu Jianghe in a concrete way, like colorful silk threads, but they are interspersed in the void, woven into the whole world.

Chu Xiu and Lu Jianghe were both fascinated by it, especially Chu Xiu.

Lu Jianghe's realm has not reached, and he may still be a little confused when he sees these things, and he doesn't understand much.

But Chu Xiu has been in contact with the power of rules for more than a day or two. The magical power is a concrete manifestation of the power of rules, and these silk threads are the power of rules itself!

This power was presented in front of Chu Xiu so intuitively, and Chu Xiu felt intoxicated.

This time, even if Chu Xiu failed to enter the Daluo Temple to practice, he was 100% sure to enter the realm of martial immortals based on the luck he had obtained now!

Lu Jianghe, who was beside him, murmured: "I made a profit! I made a lot of money!"

Before, he was complaining about entering the city of Wushu with Chu Xiu, but now he doesn't feel this way.

Although he did not understand as much as Chu Xiuduo, even if it was only a little bit, it was enough for him to touch the edge of the power of the rules and step into the realm of half-step martial fairy.

When they passed through this strange and regular area, Chu Xiu was suddenly stunned and looked ahead in disbelief and said in awe: "Old Wei!?"

What appeared in front of Chu Xiu was a split area, with half of the rules being leveled, and the rules of power were the same as those of the outside world, a pile of loess and sand.

The other half is full of broken rules, just like they saw before.

At this time, in the center of those two positions, there was an old man in a black robe sitting cross-legged. It was Wei Shuya who Chu Xiu had been looking for but had no news!

At this time, Wei Shuya was sitting cross-legged, but there were dense soul crystals floating around him. There was a ghost figure among those soul crystals, constantly surrounding Wei Shuya, trying to penetrate into his heart.

At this time, Wei Shuya also frowned, and the expression on his face was constantly changing, and he was obviously under attack from those demons in the illusion.

Lu Jianghe also looked at Wei Shuya's figure and was stunned: "Is this true or false?"

It’s not that Lu Jianghe is suspicious, but that Wei Shuya will appear here, which is really weird.

With Wei Shuya's strength, it is no problem to break into the hinterland of Zhongzhou, but they couldn't find Wei Shuya from the outside, and there were no people in the hinterland of Zhongzhou. As a result, Wei Shuya appeared here, which was simply incomprehensible to them.

Chu Xiu said in a deep voice: "Really, I have sensed it with the power of the soul, and the fluctuations emitted are definitely Mr. Wei's fluctuations."

As he said that, Chu Xiu wanted to take action to smash the soul crystals and rescue Wei Shuya.

If it were someone else, Chu Xiu might not be so impulsive. He must first carefully verify the other party's identity and be 100% sure before he can take action.

But the other party was Wei Shuya, but not someone else.

Wei Shuya was not Chu Xiu's master, but for Chu Xiu, Mr. Wei was the only person who had no selfish intentions to treat him well. He was not a master, but he was like a master and a father.

In the past, when he was in the lower realm, no matter how much disaster Chu Xiu caused or how many enemies he had caused, Mr. Wei always stood behind him at the first time and helped him.

So when he saw Wei Shuya being besieged by many demons, even Chu Xiu did not dare to be 100% sure whether the other party was really Mr. Wei, and he had to take action.

But at this moment, an old voice suddenly came.

"Hey, that boy, I advise you not to do anything. He was trapped in the primitive illusion of dozens of demons at this time, and his soul had merged with the demon's illusion.

You will take action rashly at this time, destroy these soul crystals, kill the demons, and shatter the illusion, and his soul will disappear.

On the contrary, if he holds up, it will be equivalent to obtaining the pure power of these dozens of demon souls, and his mood will be higher, which is also a blessing."

When Lu Jianghe heard this voice, he shook violently, as if he had thought of something.

He murmured, "It's him? It's impossible, how could it be him?"

Chu Xiu subconsciously looked up and saw that in front of him, there was an old Taoist priest standing in front of him, wearing a luxurious cloud-patterned brocade Taoist robe, but it was a little unkempt and the Taoist crown was tilted.

His appearance is very fairy-like, but the expression and temperament on his face are very strange. Chu Xiu cannot describe it. If he had to describe it, it would be a feeling of being a city street and a worldly world, which is very down-to-earth, but it is extremely awkward to put it together with his fairy-like appearance.

Chu Xiu felt that the other person looked familiar, so familiar that the other person's figure seemed to be imprinted in his heart, but he couldn't remember it for a moment.

At this time, Lu Jianghe trembled and said, "Ning...Ning Xuanji!"

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