There was even a burning smell coming from Zhiqiuquan's body.
After the demon's meat was burnt, there was a faint aroma and sour smell, and the two were mixed together.
The bright eagle's feathers slowly covered it, finally extinguishing the flames.
Looking up, it was already surrounded by Yaochi.
"Zhou Long, why is this so?"
Xu Yan sighed.
They are also pulse masters, and Zhou Long's situation at this time made countless people sigh.
"Of course you don't need to be like this, but if our Zhengting lineage is not broken and re-established, what kind of future will it lead to?"
Zhou Long asked rhetorically.
He sneered, "Successful king and defeated bandit, since we have lost, I will let you do whatever you want to kill or behead me."
"It is the Queen Mother of the West's right to deal with the leader of the line. We have no right to deal with you. We will only escort you to the Queen Mother of the West."
Mu Zhihuang said calmly.
Then his eyes fell on Zhiqiuquan.
"Today is the right time to chop off your head and use it to give me the Yaochi sacrificial flag."
Hearing this, Zhiqiuquan laughed a few times.
"It's too early for you to want to kill me."
A suction force suddenly appeared around him, and at the same time, the formation deep in the Dragon Court began to operate.
Zhiqiuquan instantly turned into a stream of light and rushed directly into the formation.
He is a strong man with three flowers.
Even within the Monster Clan, it is considered a high-end combat force. How could he venture to Yaochi alone without any precautions?
"No, this is not just a teleportation formation, but also a great movement formation," Xu Yan shouted.
"Stop him quickly."
"It's already too late. This Great Movement Formation is engraved in my soul and has been activated just now.
You guys are too late," Zhiqiuquan snorted coldly.
"Just wait, it won't take a few days. When our demon army comes, it will be the day when Yao Chi will be destroyed."
Seeing Zhiqiuquan trying to escape.
Everyone tried their best to stop it.
The red flames around Xu Yan were like a furnace, burning the sky and boiling the sea. A golden crow crashed towards the formation, trying to destroy it.
Behind Mu Zhihuang, there was also a phoenix spreading its wings and flying high, with the fire of Nirvana burning continuously.
The golden crow and the phoenix intertwined and turned into two torrents of flames, one golden and one red, falling on the formation.
But all to no avail.
Because the formation was activated, the entire void fell into a moving void, and other forces could not hit Zhiqiuquan at all.
"Damn it," the crowd raged.
At this time, Xu Zimo who was standing aside suddenly drew his sword.
He didn't draw his sword just now, but was carefully comprehending the coordinates of the moving formation.
Seeing that Zhiqiuquan was about to leave.
Xu Zimo suddenly opened his eyes and heard a "boom".
Rays of light brushed against the void, facing the sky, and swept across the skyline.
It fell directly into the stream of light transformed by Zhiqiu Quan.
"ah……"
Accompanied by screams.
I saw blood burst out in the stream of light, and the stream of light was dyed blood red.
Finally, the stream of light sank into the formation and disappeared.
………
"This must be Young Master Xu," Xu Yan was the first to greet him.
"I'm sorry to trouble you this time. If it weren't for you, the consequences would be unimaginable," Mu Zhihuang also looked at Xu Zimo and thanked him.
He looked at the unconscious Saint Qing and other disciples below, and sighed.
Who would have thought that the Zhengting lineage would rebel.
The aftermath of this incident is probably not easy to handle.
Zhou Long seemed to have accepted his fate and did not resist. Xu Yan personally escorted him to the Queen Mother of the West.
Mu Zhihuang chatted with Xu Zimo for a while and then left.
After all, their main mission is to guard Icebird Peak, and they cannot make any mistakes.
As for Longting, Yaochi must also send someone to solve it.
………
After returning to Flame Mountain,
He briefly told Grandpa Wang these things.
Grandpa Wang was silent for a while.
In the end I could only sigh helplessly.
No one wants this to happen, but no one can do anything about it.
People are different.
Before the enemy comes, Grandpa Wang wants to abandon himself and sacrifice himself to defend Yaochi.
But Zhou Long is just the opposite.
"Thank you for your hard work," Grandpa Wang said.
"I guess the demon clan won't let it go after suffering such a big loss.
The reason why they can still keep their composure now is because they want to defeat us in one fell swoop.
The more you get to this time, the more calm you need to be. "
"The calm before the storm is just to prepare for a stronger storm," Xu Zimo replied.
………
Cangxuan domain,
One Hundred Thousand Demonic Mountains,
This is the base camp of the demon clan.
Sixteen demon clans all live here.
Rather than saying that Cangxuan Domain is one of the nine domains, it is better to say that it is just the back garden of the demon clan.
Because the Hundred Thousand Monster Mountain occupies almost 80% of the Cangxuan Territory.
Only the remaining 20% of the area is reserved for other races.
The Hundred Thousand Monster Mountain at this moment,
In the Demon Temple,
This place is infested with monsters, and the strong men of the sixteen monster clans gather together, almost a thousand people.
In the main hall, the patriarch of each clan is located here.
This hall is magnificent, with more than a dozen seats, and every clan leader has a place.
And at the top, the seat that belonged to the demon god was empty now.
Next to the demon god's seat, stood a man whose whole body was shrouded in black robes.
He lowered his head and said nothing.
Until there was noise from outside.
"Clan leader, something serious has happened."
A little demon ran in in panic.
Among the clan leaders of the Sixteen Demon Clan, one wearing a cowhide robe and two hard horns opened his eyes.
"What do you look like in a panic? I'll go to the Demon Punishment Hall later to get thirty sticks."
The bull-headed being gave a majestic shout.
The little demon who reported the news quickly calmed down.
He said warily: "Clan leader, something happened to the young ancestor."
"When he came back from the formation, he was seriously injured and his life was short."
As soon as these words came out, the entire Demon Temple changed its color.
The tyrannical momentum pressed down, and the little demon couldn't stand firmly and knelt directly on the ground.
Outside the main hall, a dozen little demons carried Zhiqiuquan on a stretcher and ran over.
The white stretcher was now stained crimson with blood.
Zhiqiuquan was placed in the center of the hall, and among the sixteen clan leaders, a woman wearing white clothes and with an elegant aura came out.
In the woman's right hand, there is a lotus.
She took lotus steps and slowly squatted in front of Zhiqiuquan.
At this moment, Zhiqiuquan was seen vomiting blood and lost consciousness.
The lotus flowers slowly fell and continued to streak through the void.
Finally, it fell on Zhiqiuquan and disappeared.
The wounds on Zhiqiuquan's body were also recovering quickly. He stopped vomiting blood and healed instantly.
Suddenly, the woman's expression changed.
"The sword energy is so overbearing, even the soul is shattered.
I'm afraid that after being rescued, it won't be in line with its current state. "
"Save him first and ask him what happened," someone beside him said in a deep voice.
The woman nodded.
The light of life began to emerge in my hands.
