"Don't ask, there is no problem with the magic circle, it's just that the human soul was intercepted." A black figure came out of the hall, "If Jiahe is a talent, he can organize people to seal the magic circle so quickly."

"Fengzhen?" Zheng Heran sneered, "How can it be so easy? But...it's just right." He raised his head and asked the shadow, "Did you bring it?"

"Of course, it's just to find a scapegoat, to divert your attention, is it worth your nervousness? Oh, by the way, you are famous and decent, you have to take into account your reputation, huh~"

"Stop for a while, all the major families should start paying attention to this matter, I will call them to Moyun Mountain and personally watch this devil commit crimes, hahahahahaha!"

Su Yanjun's eyes fell on the high platform, Gu Qingqiao was leaning against Mu Xiyuan's arms, still unconscious, the devil was referring to him.

The articulate little disciple had already told everyone what happened to Su Yanjun, and there was an uproar in the audience.

Is the magic circle that opened three days ago the method of capturing the soul of the five great circles?

All the disciples of the Immortal Family had experienced the soul capture of the magic circle before they set off. In the city they belonged to, countless souls were captured, and now they are still sealed around the magic circle, and they don't know how to restore it.

Didn't it say that the method of capturing the soul was done by the devil and was captured by Zheng Heran? It's better now, but it's the thief who catches the thief. It's hard to tell who is right and who is wrong.

"Master, this disciple once fought against one of the men in gray in the Dragon Claw Valley. That man used evil methods. Why do you want to be with them?"

"Tongwu?" Zheng Heran sneered, "So in your heart, Master is so unbearable?"

Su Yanjun was stunned.

"My life, Zheng, has saved more than 10,000 lives. I have been injured and suffered from illness for a lifetime, but everyone takes it for granted. No one has ever thought about whose life is their shield for their happy days!"

"But Shizun didn't teach us that he was born to be a cultivator, and he wanted to protect the world as his responsibility?"

"Responsibility, haha, responsibility, no matter how you talk about responsibility, you must be alive!"

Zheng Yanran's eyes were round, and his fingers were already pinched, "What's the point of talking nonsense now?"

Covered by the wide sleeves of his robe, his hands tightly grasped a hard object. It was the jade pendant that Wuying gave him the day before yesterday.

Gu Qingqiao, who had been in a coma, suddenly moved, and layers of black energy erupted from his body.

Zheng Genran gave a loud shout, pushed Su Yanjun away with one palm, rushed straight to Guqing Bridge, waved his hand to set up the barrier, and shouted, "The devil! What are you going to do?"

The earth began to tremble, and a black cloud slowly swirled in the air. Suddenly, in the sleeve pockets of the leaders of the various sects under the stage, Yu Jian began to flash yellow light frantically.

I don't know who took out the jade slip, and an eager voice came: "Master! The magic circle's soul capture method has been activated again, and our enchantment can't hold it anymore!"

A loud noise came from the jade slip, followed by a wailing, and the wind howled.

Someone shouted: "Those souls, gathered into balls of light and flew away!"

As soon as the voice fell, the spiritual energy rolled in the air, and everyone looked up, only to see five huge light balls rushing towards from all directions, gathering above Suoxiantai.

"Is that... a ball of light formed by souls?"

"It's the devil who restarted the magic circle? Want to steal millions of souls?"

"Bah bah bah! Who said my brother Gu wants to steal people's souls? I didn't hear what Junzijian said just now, it was that old man Zheng's soul-snatching formation! He is the bad guy who wants to steal people's souls!" , The little finger pointed to the surrounding Xianjia disciples, and said it confidently.

For a while there were different opinions, and no one knew what happened.

In the enchantment, black energy was surging, Zheng Yanran grabbed the front of Gu Qingqiao's clothes with one hand, lifted his limp body to stand up, and sneered: "Demon seed, I didn't expect you to be reborn, but it's just right, you can do it. A scapegoat!"

In the sky, five groups of flashes gathered together to form a huge ball of light. The ball of light continued to rotate and compress, the spiritual energy tossed, and it gathered into a crystal clear soul bead.

The soul orb fell from mid-air and rushed towards the two people shrouded in the barrier.

Mu Xiyuan's soft sword stabbed straight into the barrier, but was bounced back by a huge force, and a trace of demonic energy penetrated into his body, imprisoning his spiritual power, and he couldn't move for a while.

Master Huimo lowered his head and chanted the Buddha's name, took back the purple-gold bowl and the Buddha beads, and took two steps back to watch the changes.

When the soul orb hit the barrier, it went straight into it without any hindrance.

Zheng Genran raised his head and stared at the radiant soul bead, and said with a wicked smile: "For the past fifty years, I have exhausted all my efforts to build these five great circles. Reversing the formation method, now that I have gathered a million souls, it is enough for me to recover from my injuries, and my skills can go up to the next level. As for you, Demon Seed, please help me take the blame again."

The Soul Orb fell slowly, and Zheng Gengran stretched out his hand to catch it.

Suddenly, a slender hand came over, the palm was slightly concave, and a suction force came spontaneously, and the fall of the soul orb immediately deflected and fell into the palm.

I don't know when, Gu Qingqiao has opened his eyes.

Chapter 112 Annihilation

Looking at Zheng Heran who was already crazy, Gu Qingqiao blinked.

"Sect Master Zheng, you are using the secret skills of the Demon Sect. When did we become compatriots?"

Zheng Gengran gritted his teeth and stared at the soul bead in Gu Qingqiao's hand, and he heard him smile again: "You have been working with the devil for so many years, and it's not worth it to just take this bead? The devil can still agree. What are you?"

"Monarch? Humph!" Zheng said disdainfully: "Although I have cooperated with him for decades, sooner or later I will kill him with my backhand. Don't think that you are the brother of the devil and I will let you go!"

Suddenly, the black mist on the stage dissipated, Gu Qingqiao waved his hand, and the enchantment disappeared. The figures of the two clearly fell into everyone's eyes.

Zheng Genran still tugged at Gu Qingqiao's shirt, and swept his eyes to the stage.

Under the high platform, almost everyone was dumbfounded, but there was fear and disgust in his eyes.