The ancestral land of the Wu clan.
In the Dijiang Hall.
At this time, I heard the roar of Shanwei Demon Commander coming from the Nantian Gate.
The eleven ancestral witches and one great shaman in the main hall were all stunned.
I saw them looking at each other, both seeing the horror in each other's eyes.
immediately.
The ten Ancestral Witches and the Nine Phoenix Great Witches all looked towards their eldest brother, Di Jiang.
Such a familiar scene.
The meaning is also very simple.
It's about the human race.
What's next?
Do you want to continue watching the show?
And at this moment.
Even after he founded the witch clan, the ancestral witch Di Jiang, who had always acted steadily, had a dull look on his face.
What did he hear?
People teach Xuandu?
No! ! !
Why is it related to the human race again!
Dijiang Ancestral Witch felt the blood beating in his temples, and his brain was in pain...
Naturally, he knew very well what the other ancestral witches meant when they looked at him.
Isn't it just waiting for him to make a decision again?
"well..."
Dijiang Ancestral Witch glanced in the direction of Pangu Ancestral Palace and sighed.
Immediately, he said directly: "Zhu Rong Qiangliang will go with me, and the others will stay at the ancestral land."
Finished.
Emperor Jiang Zuwu directly skipped the link of who was in favor and who was against.
His feet moved slightly, and as the laws of space swayed, his whole person suddenly disappeared...
"Oh no! Brother!"
"Why can the two of them go?!"
It was too late for the other ancestral witches to complain.
They could only look at Zhu Rong and Qiang Liang with resentful eyes.
One turned into fire and flashed, the other turned into thunder and lightning, both followed Di Jiang away...
.....
at the same time.
The situation at Nantianmen also suddenly reversed.
I saw the Purple Golden Furnace, which was thousands of feet high, suppressing the clouds, and the clouds with a radius of thousands of miles were covered by the three flavors of true fire erupted by the Purple Golden Furnace.
And on the other side.
Shanwei Demon Commander no longer maintains his human form at this time, but directly appears in his true form.
I saw a black hill suspended in the clouds.
next moment.
The mountain shook, and the black mist formed by the condensed demonic and demonic energy exploded and spread.
These black mist are extremely cold.
Wherever he went, all the originally white clouds and mist were turned black.
in a blink.
With Xuanhei Hill as the center, the clouds with a radius of hundreds of miles are filled with black mist.
The world outside the Nantianmen formation was immediately occupied by these two parties.
The flames are hot.
There was a dark and cold fog.
The three flavors of true fire and black mist constantly burn and freeze each other, forming a strong contrast.
"Xuandu."
"If that's all you have."
"Then I'm really sorry for running away all this time!"
"I'm sorry, my damn men..."
The black hill formed by Shanwei trembled slightly, and his extremely cold voice suddenly resounded.
The words just fell.
It’s like knowing that villains die from talking too much.
Shanwei didn't wait for Xuandu to speak and immediately struck back.
I saw the late-stage momentum of Daluo Jinxian suddenly appeared, sweeping in countless black mist and blasting towards the Eight-Guard Purple Gold Furnace!
Because the strength of the two differs by two small realms.
The disparity in power was fully revealed at this time.
Wherever the black mist passed, the three-flavored true fires that had the potential to burn the sky were frozen one after another, turning into black ice crystals.
in a blink.
The extremely cold black fog in the sky covered all the world outside the Nantianmen formation.
Only the small area of Qianzhang suppressed by the Bagua Zijin Furnace is still resisting.
But squeezed by the black mist from all directions, the Bagua Zijin Furnace is also shrinking.
The purple gold furnace, which was a thousand feet in size, shrunk to eight hundred feet in size in the blink of an eye...
No matter how raging the flames in the furnace body are.
Once it gushes out and touches the black mist, it will be instantly extinguished as if water was poured on it, and then freeze directly.
Such a scene.
The winner is clear...
....
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
"Whoosh!"
at the same time.
With the sound of three piercing the sky.
Three figures appeared on the top of Buzhou Mountain, only one step away from the ladder to the Nantianmen.
It was Di Jiang Qiangliang Zhurong who came from the ancestral land of the Wu clan.
However, at this time, the three of them appeared with completely restrained auras.
There are even more space laws flowing around them, making them integrated with the space.
Therefore.
Their appearance did not cause others to notice.
"Brother! What should we do?"
"This human boy is at a disadvantage!"
"Should we rescue him directly?"
Zhu Rong, standing on the left side of the Dijiang River, looked at the sky.
Seeing that his favorite flame was actually covered and frozen by the disgusting black mist, he couldn't help but frown and said.
If Di Jiang hadn't been there.
He even wanted to take action and let that damn Shanwei take a look.
What is real flame, what is real bathing in fire... Oh no, the sky is burning with anger!
"This kid doesn't know what he's thinking."
"You actually dared to hit the entrance of Demon Court, haven't you thought about the consequences?"
"Just like that Yizi family!"
"Are all human beings so fierce now?"
Qiang Liang, who was standing on the right side of Dijiang, also spoke.
Although his words and tone showed dissatisfaction and helplessness.
But his gaze towards Xuandu was indeed shining and full of appreciation.
after all.
The young man killed ten thousand demons by himself, and his Taoist uniform was stained black with blood.
This violent temper is just to his liking!
When Di Jiang heard this, his eyes fell on Xuandu and he looked at him carefully for a while.
Then he shook his head and said, "Don't move yet."
"This child looks as normal, although his cultivation level is not as good as that of the demon clan."
"But as the only disciple of the Human Cult, he must have something to rely on."
"We only want to ensure that he does not die and that the future Holy Witch will not think that he will die without rescuing him. We don't care about the rest."
Hearing Di Jiang's words.
Qiang Liang and Zhu Rong, who had not fought for a long time and had itchy hands, nodded helplessly.
I can only watch the Bagua Purple Gold Furnace in the sky shrinking...
Seven hundred feet...
Five hundred feet...
Three hundred feet...
in a blink.
Squeezed by countless extremely cold black mist.
The Bagua Purple Gold Furnace has shrunk to the size of a hundred feet...
Such a scene.
Most of the prehistoric monks and monsters who were watching the show thought that Xuandu's defeat was certain.
However.
Right now.
Xuandu, who had been standing on the Eight Diagrams Purple Gold Furnace with his eyes closed tightly, ignoring the black mist coming from all directions, finally made a move.
I saw his eyes suddenly opened.
His deep dark eyes were revealed, and the murderous intent in his eyes disappeared.
"today."
"Whether you are a devil or a demon."
"Anyone who offends our human race will die!!!"
Xuan Du looked at the black hills in the distance and said coldly.
The words just fell.
His right hand touched the purple gold gourd on his waist.
next moment!
Nine elixirs blooming with dazzling golden light and exuding an astonishing medicinal fragrance appeared in his palm.
Don't wait for others to be surprised.
Xuandu decisively put the nine pills directly into his mouth, looked up to the sky and sighed.
"boom!!!"
Sudden!
A terrifying breath burst out from his belly!
Xuandu was shocked.
The aura of the whole person actually began to rise continuously!
at the same time.
There was even a mysterious and mysterious Qi condensed from under his blood-stained robe.
Nine ways...
Twenty-seven...
Forty-five lines...
Fifty-four...
Sixty-two ways...
in a blink.
There were sixty-two lines of pure energy surrounding Xuandu, each exuding a terrifying aura.
Same as Xiao Yi.
The technique practiced by Xuandu is Taiqing Jue.
The condensed Qi is directly proportional to his cultivation level.
The seventy-nine and sixty-three paths are the realm of quasi-sages.
At this time, Xuandu, after taking drugs, had made rapid progress in cultivation, and had temporarily reached the peak of Da Luo Jinxian.
It is only one step away from the quasi-sage...
And saw such a scene.
All the creatures present were stunned.
No one knows what kind of elixir Xuandu took.
But it's obvious.
This elixir must have come from the Bajing Palace, and its grade must be extremely precious!
Ordinary monks would be hard-pressed to find one throughout their entire lives.
result.
At this moment, Xuandu actually drank nine pills in one breath? ! !
"you..."
"You...what are you doing!!!"
Shanwei's body felt the terrifying pressure constantly coming from Xuandu, and the whole mountain was trembling.
Just at this moment.
Xuandu pointed his right hand towards Xuanhei Hill.
The seventy-two strands of Taiqing Qi swirling around him were shaken, one after another rose into the air, and turned into seventy-two Qi swords above Xuandu's head...
As Xuandu's eyes moved slightly.
All of a sudden!
All the qi swords penetrated into the void and disappeared...
