Although he said before that he would not be harmed, if he took a few more blows...
At this moment, a clear and melodious voice, like jade, echoed in his ears: "You have advanced cultivation, don't admire ordinary women, otherwise, your previous efforts will be in vain!"
This sound is like golden jade, like Lin Laiquan. As soon as people hear it, they feel an indescribable feeling of comfort and joy all over their body.
It seemed as if the owner of that voice was a peerless beauty who did not belong to this world.
When Zhan Wuji saw this, he was stunned because he couldn't sense the opponent's position at all!
Even when Patriarch "Fu Qiong" was talking to him from afar, he could vaguely perceive the location of Patriarch "Fiqiong", but the person in front of him was...
This person's cultivation level is actually above him!
His realm is still above "Fuqiong"!
Also, this otherworldly temperament is clearly that of a god!
The immortal mentioned by the true immortal has not returned to the upper world, and moreover, he is being targeted!
But, what exactly did he mean by these words?
While he was thinking, suddenly, a gust of wind howled, and accompanied by a loud rumble, five figures swooped down from the sky with a terrifying momentum!
One of them had the body of a bird, a small green snake on his ear, and a red ribbon on his foot. He had a plague-like aura and came with the hurricane. The other one has six legs, four wings on its back, no ears, no eyes, only a mouth and nose. There are three people with faces and sheep bodies, and their eyes are under their armpits. The fourth one looks like a giant python, with five men, four women and nine baby heads, surrounded by thick yin and yang energy; the fifth one is like a beautiful peacock, with its wings spread out, covering the sky and the earth, and a strong wind.
The coercion exuded by these phantoms is no weaker than the previous one.
At this moment, the five bodies looked at Patriarch Kong Meng, then at Si Hong Qingming, and then at Zhan Wuji.
The five bodies made a metallic sound, superimposed on each other, and made a thunderous sound: "Young descendants of the Chongming Sect, you can fight again!"
"Kong Meng" Ancestor frowned when she saw this scene. Although she had some conflicts with Zhan Wuji, this little guy's talent was so high that she felt both disgust and pity in her heart.
As soon as he thought of this, "Kong Meng" immediately said: "I am from Su Zhentian, and I have offended you all. I hope you will forgive me."
"Although he is a member of the Chongming Sect, he is an upright person. Except for some bad habits, he is an upright person and has not done anything harmful to the world."
"Senior, please be kind and give him a break!"
After saying that, Zhan Wuji rushed to Si Hong Qingming's side, picked him up, and pressed him against a fallen tree. Then, he was in front of the "Kong Meng" ancestor and the Demon Emperor. Under his gaze, he unbuttoned his crotch.
He always closed his eyes, unwilling to look into the eyes of the "Kong Meng" ancestor.
But when she sensed Zhan Wuji's approaching aura, she immediately opened her eyes wide. Seeing that the bastard Zhan Wuji was actually trying to touch her, she became furious: "You bastard! How brave you are!"
"I am Si's lady! The wife of the current sect leader and the previous sect leader of the Holy Sect!"
"In broad daylight, in broad daylight, you are so disrespectful to me!"
"This hatred is irreconcilable, and I will never be the same..."
"I'm not done with you..."
"My husband won't make it easy for you either!"
Seeing this scene, the expression on the face of the "Kong Meng" ancestor suddenly froze, and he could no longer say the next words.
Without any hesitation, "Gale" flapped its wings, and a light green wind blade, like the mist in spring or like a crescent moon, fell from the sky and struck Zhan Wuji head-on.
"Uh-huh!"
boom!
The space was distorted, and Zhan Wuji was instantly struck by the sword energy. His whole body was directly blown out and hit the ground hard.
Si Hong Qingming, who was very close to him, was safe and sound.
"Ding Dang! Due to the external attack, this training has been completed. Thank you for choosing the wisdom cultivation system. As long as you press the button, you don't have to worry about your ascension! I hope you have what you think about your cultivation. If you like If so, I can give it a five-star rating.”
At this moment, Zhan Wuji's body was controlled by him again.
He immediately got up from the ground and quickly tied up his belt. There was some dust on his black robe, but it was nothing serious.
With this blow, the Demon Emperor deliberately restrained his power!
Just as he was thinking, the Demon Emperor's voice rang again: "Let's continue."
"If you dare to be distracted, don't blame me for being rude!"
Zhan Wuji nodded lightly, looked at Si Hong and the "Kong Meng" ancestor, and said calmly: "This battle has nothing to do with you, you can leave."
boom!
This is a sect called "Chongming Sect".
In the inheritance hall.
Countless soul lamps seemed to turn into an ocean.
In the vast sky, pictures are hidden in the darkness, appearing and disappearing.
In a painting, cold light flashed, and a man wearing a simple robe stood there, his face blurred, surrounded by a flock of birds, so fierce and ferocious that at a glance, it felt like he had fallen into an endless abyss of death.
The figure's eyes were closed tightly, sitting cross-legged, his clothes fluttering, and there was an indescribable mysterious aura circulating.
This aura is extremely ethereal, extremely light, yet indestructible, giving people an otherworldly feeling.
In an instant, everything disappeared.
"Fu Qiong" suddenly widened his eyes, his eyes flashed, and a hint of joy appeared on his originally calm face.
Ever since Immortal "Fu Chou" gave him a magical power, he put down everything and started practicing for a period of time.
So far, so good!
And this time Zhan Wuji is the most powerful one in the contemporary era, even more powerful than the "Hengxie" of the Holy Sect!
This time, he will definitely win!
There was deathly silence in the mountains, except for the gentle breeze blowing through the valley.
Five chaotic bodies surrounded Zhan Wuji, thoughtfully.
The ancient power and the power of beasts mixed together and spread, and the air gradually became cold like frozen water.
Suddenly, Zhan Wuji waved his sleeves, and a crimson power burst out from his body, hugging him and flying away into the distance.
The next moment, her figure had disappeared from her sight.
When the "Kongmeng" ancestor saw that Zhan Wuji was about to fight that demon, his eyebrows furrowed slightly, but he just hesitated for a moment and then backed away from the distance.
At the same time, the body of "Gale" also rolled up a tornado, sweeping these tornadoes to various parts of Qingyao Mountain.
Not long after, only those five figures and those five figures were left in the void.
Zhan Wuji looked at the body of the ancient demon in front of him, his expression extremely ugly.
