Qingxuan is slightly stronger than the old man in gray, but it can only be suppressed barely. No one can do anything about it. But if it hands over six drops of blood essence, although its power will not have much impact, it will have an impact after all. If the old guy turns against him and starts fighting, it's really hard to say who will win and who will lose.
Besides, there is probably another human being watching, and it absolutely cannot hand over the blood.
"Hey, Qingxuan, you are making things difficult for me!" The old man in gray shook the sound wave and shook his head slightly.
At this moment, the space in the distance fluctuated, and the second quasi-immortal arrived.
"If you don't want the entire Wood World to be destroyed, hand over nine drops of dragon blood!"
The person who came had a face as white as jade, a middle-aged appearance, clothes as white as snow, and a tall and slender figure. He had a graceful and elegant appearance. However, his eyes were always closed, and his words were as cold as ice. The amount of dragon blood had increased to nine drops.
"Blind Bai, it is indeed you!" Qingxuan's huge eyes shot out two rays of cold light.
"Qingxuan, you are seeking death!" The dignified quasi-immortal was called a blind man. The middle-aged man was furious and raised his hand to push out a palm.
The sky and the earth roared, the starry sky shook, and hundreds of big stars hundreds of millions of miles away arrived in an instant, smashing towards Qingxuan with monstrous power.
Qing Xuan's huge body suddenly disappeared, but where it stood, flames filled the sky, boundless and extremely ferocious.
Hundreds of big stars crashed into the flames and exploded violently. Countless star fragments shot out, instantly filling tens of millions of miles of void.
"Blind white man, old and immortal, two against one, you are really capable!" Qingxuan appeared, the dragon's head shook, and the storm suddenly rose.
"Stop talking nonsense, you can hand me over or not!" The blind man was not as good-tempered as the old man. He moved forward and issued an ultimatum.
The gray-haired man, who was called the old immortal, shook his head with a wry smile and stepped forward.
"Humph!" Qingxuan snorted coldly and disappeared again.
"It's not that easy to leave!" Bai Xiazi's figure disappeared at the same time, as did Lao Immortal.
When the two men and one demon appeared again, they were already an unknown number of divine realms away.
The blind man looked directly at Qingxuan in the distance, and a long sword as red as blood slowly appeared in his hand.
"cut!"
As the blind man shouted fiercely, the long sword slashed down suddenly, and the void for thousands of miles suddenly turned blood red.
If Zhou Yang were here, he would be inexplicably horrified, because that long sword is the Red God who has been separated from him for a long time!
At this moment, in the Great God Qiu area, Zhou Yang was still digesting the shocking news.
Not only was there a quasi-demon immortal in the wood world, but he also fought against a human quasi-immortal, eventually breaking the wood world and heading into the distant starry sky!
Zhou Yang couldn't help but feel a little cold in his heart. A fight between quasi-immortals broke the wood world. If the Nanping Divine Realm was affected, wouldn't it turn into ashes?
Although the peak of the gods is only one level behind the quasi-immortal, the quasi-immortal has the word "immortal", which is beyond the scope of a powerful person. Even ten hundred peaks of the gods are in vain in front of the quasi-immortals.
The demon king in the fantasy land can only enter and leave all realms freely after reaching the quasi-demon realm.
As for the illusory true immortal, I am afraid that he can destroy the entire universe with a wave of his hand!
"Immortal, Immortal..." Zhou Yang murmured, then his eyes stared into the distance.
In order to protect his family, relatives and friends, he must work hard to improve his cultivation and have the strength to protect them as soon as possible.
Absorbing the essence of the ninth-level peak demon emperor, his strength has greatly increased again. In terms of strength alone, he has reached the critical point of the peak of the gods, but his understanding is still a little behind.
Of course, the most important thing is that there are no exercises, which is the most urgent need.
From the spirit of the flying giant demon, he also got a lot of information. For example, the battle between the quasi-immortals should have opened up a demonic realm, and many giant demons from the wood world flocked there, because the demonic energy is more important to the demonic beasts. Absorbent.
There are only a few of the ninth-level peak demon kings who have come to the Great God's Hill.
In addition, there is also a complete ninth-level peak-level demon spell.
It's a pity that this is a technique that can only be practiced by monsters, not powerful people, so it can only be used as a limited reference.
Zhou Yang collected the two puppets and swept towards the bloody land again.
"According to the laws of heaven and earth in the Great God Qiu Domain, it is impossible for those two ghosts to break through to the ninth level peak. Even if the divine power of the Wood Realm is of great help to them, do they not have the corresponding skills?"
As he approached his destination, a huge doubt arose in his mind.
"Could it be that ghosts don't need the skills to advance to the next level?"
The existence of ghosts is extremely strange. Although Zhou Yang has some understanding of the energy of ghosts, he still can't find the answer.
"squeak……"
When countless ghosts emerged from the rift valley again, Zhou Yang couldn't help but be dumbfounded.
Didn't they all turn into ashes before? How come so many ghosts and ghosts were born in just a few months?
What made him somewhat relieved was that the strength of those ghosts was very low, and not many of them reached the level of eighth-level demon kings.
As soon as Zhou Yang's Fiery Domain appeared, a large number of ghosts instantly turned to ashes.
"Squeak..." The two peak level nine ghosts were quickly killed, and their aura became even stronger.
Zhou Yang took a breath of air. If he had been a few months later, could they all have advanced to quasi-demon immortality?
Not caring much, he quickly released the two puppets, rushed over, and punched them.
The two ghosts punched hard, causing the puppet to fly thousands of feet away.
The puppet was not afraid of death and came back to fight again. Even though it was blown away time and time again, it still persisted in its struggle.
Zhou Yang continued to play spells and uttered strange spells.
The two ghosts knocked away the puppets and were about to rush towards Zhou Yang. However, at this moment, they both trembled and their movements became sluggish.
At this time, the two puppets turned around and attacked, raising their fists to smash them.
Although the ghost moved a little slower, its strength was still better than that of the puppet, and the two sides became entangled again.
The spells in Zhou Yang's hands were getting faster and faster, and the incantations in his mouth also became more urgent.
"Bang bang!"
The two ghosts, which were much sluggish, were knocked away by their respective opponents, and were at a disadvantage for the first time.
One of the ghosts was furious and was about to condense into a spear of Yin Qi.
Zhou Yang was in a hurry, the soul control technique was at a critical moment and must not be disturbed, so he moved his mind, and the power of the puppet confronting the ghost suddenly increased a hundred times, and then there was a black light.
After the puppet emitted the black light, its aura suddenly dropped, and then it hung motionless in the sky.
And the black light slammed into the ghost, sending it flying thousands of miles away, and the unformed Yin Qi spear also dissipated.
If the ghost's body wasn't extremely powerful, this black light would have penetrated it.
Several spells hit the ghost again, making it move even more slowly, walking in the starry sky as if it were in a quagmire.
The same is true for the other ghost. As the spell is added to its body, its movement is greatly restricted, and its body becomes extremely stiff until it is completely suspended in the sky.
Zhou Yang's spells continued, hitting the two ghosts one after another, and he took back his hands after a long time.
