At this moment, Zhong Kui Jingyi suddenly raised her head and saw two beautiful figures standing in front of her.
A woman wearing a green robe with watery eyes was holding a newly picked branch in her hand. The branch was dotted with white flowers. She exuded an aura of becoming a god. She was Qiao Ciguang!
At this time, with the courtesy of a junior, she followed a woman wearing a red dress and a moonlit cloak. This woman had a graceful and luxurious appearance, but her appearance was blurry, like the surface of a lake blown by the breeze on a summer night, even if The broken picture can also make her figure looming.
Zhong Kui Jingyi was stunned for a moment, looked at the woman's face, quickly lowered her head and bowed: "Junior Zhong Kui Jingyi, I would like to give you my regards!"
"Come with me." "Kongmeng" the ancestor nodded and spoke directly.
As soon as she finished speaking, she waved her broad sleeves and swept the three of them away.
A canyon without a name.
The colorful flower was stained red with blood.
The smell of blood rose into the sky, and there were criss-crossing sword marks everywhere in the valley. It was a unique majesty, with a kind of sacred majesty that lingered in the valley for a long time.
Fu Xuanxu, Zhong Kui, and Ning Wuye stood back to back, breathing heavily and rapidly.
Beads of sweat and blood flowed from his brow.
The three people's feet were covered in blood, reaching their heels.
With them as the center, the canyon was filled with the remains of monster beasts. The remains were covered with scales, horns, and feathers. Their lives were quickly dissipating, but the violent aura still existed.
The three men were in ragged clothes, with wounds everywhere on their bodies, dripping with blood, and even a few wounds had turned dark green, obviously due to poisoning.
However, there was not a single living monster in the valley!
This battle has ended!
The strong wind howled, carrying a strong smell of blood that filled the canyon.
Jiang Fengwu, who was hiding aside, immediately stood up and knelt down on the ground, sobbing, "Thank you Daozi, thank you Daozi, thank you Prince, thank you Jianzi!"
Jiang Fengwu knelt down on the ground, kowtowing like pounding garlic. Although his face was covered with blood, he seemed to be unaware of it. He muttered something: "Master Daozi has great supernatural powers and will live forever! As long as you are here, my The royal family will definitely prosper, Jianzi’s swordsmanship is extraordinary, with you here, my royal family will definitely prosper, and the same goes for Jianzi’s swordsmanship.”
"Jiuyi Mountain, the Liulu Dynasty, and the Han An Sword Sect, these are the real pillars of the human race!"
"Before, I thought Zhan Wuji of the Chongming Demon Sect was very powerful, but compared to the three of you, he was like an ant!"
"The generosity and righteousness of the three senior brothers are awe-inspiring. In the future, I will definitely publicize it everywhere and let the world know that Jiuyi Mountain is the well-deserved first sect of Jiuyi. For us casual cultivators, this is the best destination. . The Han An Sword Sect is said to be able to cut through all things with one sword, and it is said to be the strongest sword cultivation place in the world. Upon seeing it, it really lives up to its reputation!"
Hearing Jiang Fengwu's words, the great demons of the dynasty also woke up from a dream, appeared one after another, and bowed: "Thank you, Your Majesty, for saving me! Fu Daozi, thank you, uncle! Thank you, senior brother Ning!"
"Haha! You are our prince, with a noble status! Young masters from Daozi, Jianzi, Jiuyi Mountain, and Han'an Sword Sect, it is really an honor for me to come to our Qingyao Mountain! Those wild monsters don't know how to kneel down and salute, He also said something rude, damn it, damn it, damn it!"
"Yes. Our dynasty is tolerant and can tolerate all living beings. For the four major demon sects, those monsters are just a kind of spiritual resources. "Finally, with great difficulty, our great Zhou dynasty put aside the past and was tolerant and generous, and took them under our command. , but they did not repent, and even attacked the prince, Daozi, and Jianzi. This is simply unforgivable! "
"The reason why our Qing Dynasty is declining year by year is because of the rebellion of these monster clans. They deserve their punishment!"
"The Prince, Daozi, and Jianzi are the source of destiny for this world, and they are the ones to whom we should be loyal."
Fu Xuanxu, Zhong Kui, and Ning Wuye were all swallowing pills to restore their magic power. They had no time to listen to these people's flattery. After a while, before they could heal their wounds, they said: "The whereabouts have been leaked, let's go! "
While the three of them were talking, they were about to take steps and enter the valley.
Jiang Fengwu and the Dynasty Monster Clan followed closely behind.
As soon as they arrived at the entrance of the valley, they saw three graceful figures.
A faint figure, like the bright moon reflected in a mirror, followed closely behind, one to the left and one to the right, Qiao Ciguang and Zhong Kui Jingyi.
Fu Xuanxu and the other three were stunned for a moment. Before they could understand what was going on, everyone disappeared from the place at the same time.
In the nameless canyon, blood gurgled, the air was filled with a faint sweetness, and the air was filled with a chilling smell.
Like a towering tree rising from the endless abyss.
The crown covers all four poles, towering into the clouds.
There was desolation in all directions, and an ancient smell hit us.
A red robe, like bright red blood, rose into the sky.
He formed seals with his hands and his momentum surged.
Vaguely, there seemed to be a powerful and mysterious aura surging in from the outside, surging into Qingyao Mountain.
This breath is invisible and difficult to grasp, but it seems to be everywhere, filling the world.
Waves of the same energy surged out from Qingyao Mountain, trying to block it, but at the moment the two collided, the energy was like a sharp knife, easily penetrating the barrier and entering Yu Yuan !
And at the moment when this pressure came, a small coffin that was originally lying in it suddenly began to tremble violently.
Dong dong, dong dong dong, dong...
In the collision again and again, the coffin board slowly opened a gap.
A human arm that looked a little shriveled stretched out from the coffin, as if it wanted to open the coffin.
However, his body seemed to be restrained by something, and he could no longer move.
At this moment, the big hand suddenly formed a seal, forming spells that were indistinguishable from those previously performed by Si Hong.
A huge devil's claw appeared out of thin air, covering half of the sky. It was composed of skulls of different sizes. It was filled with a strong yin energy and grabbed the coffin Si Hong was eyeing.
boom!
There was a dull sound, and the big hand grabbed the coffin, and pulled hard with five fingers, as if to tear the coffin from the tree!
But this coffin is like a withered fruit that has not yet fully matured. Although it looks very thin, it is actually very strong. Under the pull of this ghost claw, this coffin is as big as the boulder of Moyun Mountain. It was only slightly bent, but the coffin was still not torn from the tree.
In the sky, the power in his body drained away quickly, and his face turned pale.
His true form is an ancient immortal!
