"This matter is related to the face of our fellow demons.
Shi and fellow Daoist Fei are here to take care of you. otbnkotgt There were no accidents in the discussion with the old monsters of the Nine Sects.
It is just to invite these people to fight for a fight, not to ask them to resist the peerless master and truly win it.
The blood demon ancestor and Fei Qingqing both come forward, and it is related to the momentum of the devil.
Although most of the nine old monsters are lonely, they are He won’t refuse him face to face.
Seeing that everything had been discussed, the Blood Demon Ancestor solemnly asked again.
Beside him, a skinny old man in black robes smiled: "Senior brother, please be patient.
We are waiting for the nine sects to join forces.
If we can't even do this, , I won’t be able to go out of the mountain again in the future.
This first battle will be mine.”
The black-robed old man was surrounded by a faint blood mist, making it difficult to see his face, but the looming, bloody and vicious aura clearly showed his identity.
This is Old Man Youquan, the supreme elder of the Blood River Sect and the younger brother of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
The Blood Demon Ancestor always prefers Yin people, and Old Man Youquan is a naked killer.
To a certain extent, his vicious reputation for the Shura Blood Killing Way is even worse than that of the Blood Demon Ancestor.
Although this matter is related to the overall appearance of the Demonic Path, the most important thing is the True Demon Palace and the Blood River Palace.
As the boss of the Blood River Palace, Old Man Youquan has the need to take the lead.
As soon as the eyes of the Blood Demon Ancestor met, Old Man Youquan laughed dryly, and his figure suddenly blurred.
When he reappeared, he had already appeared in the southern sea.
"King Li, don't be in a hurry to win.
The situation has changed.
Let's take it slow with Zhongfu first."
Ancestor Hanguang only watched the discussion of demonic ways and did not participate.
However, seeing Ancestor Blood Demon and others make up their minds, his spiritual thoughts followed suit, and he pierced through all kinds of obstacles and squeezed in.
Deep in the western battlefield, the news reached the ears of the Heavenly Saint Power King.
Sure enough, something went wrong.
The Tiansheng Power King's expression remained unchanged, showing no surprise.
To be able to become a peerless master, he naturally cannot be a reckless man.
He had already guessed about this when Zhongfu Taoist came out.
However, even so, stalling for time was never something he would do, even if procrastination continued, it might be to his own advantage.
"Consider what you have to do.
Defeat Zhongfu and then the next one.
You really have to take your time.
Wait until I get down and let Shi Laoguai and Fei Qingrui hold off."
With a loud laugh, the Heavenly Saint Power King not only did not restrain himself, but his offensive became even more unrestrained.
With his strength, he could even catch Yuquezi head-on, with only minor injuries.
Moreover, even if he is injured, with his ancient true body, he can recover in the blink of an eye.
Although Taoist Zhongfu's Nine Heavenly Ways are great, and the Sky Pagoda is powerful enough, when faced with his Fighting Fist and Sky-shaking Fist, he is still inevitably at a disadvantage.
If Taoist Zhongfu hadn't been a casual cultivator, with all kinds of wonderful magic and wonders emerging one after another, he might have been chased and beaten by him at this moment.
"How amazing the pervert Yuan Dao is, but his Ninth Level Heavenly Dao is nothing more than this."
"Having said this, the Nine Heavenly Ways in Zhongfu's hands are no less than some supreme supernatural powers.
The reason for this is simply that the Man King's divine power is too powerful.
It is said that the Man King's clan has some connection with the way of the ancient witch gods.
His true body, I'm afraid, It is slightly inferior to Dacheng's Nine-turn Hybrid Skill.
If Zhongfu can fight with him like this, his reputation as a peerless master is not false at all.
If not, why would I seek his ninth level of heaven?"
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"Forget it, let's not talk about this pervert for now.
He doesn't have much time anyway.
Let's wait until his end and see if he can succeed in this ninth level of heaven."
"The south is also getting lively.
Old Ghost Youquan and Monk Puxiang."
"It seems that the Buddhist and Taoist families are suppressing the Demon Sect again.
However, Daluo, Nirvana, and Yuque, these three families will not take action.
The Demonic Sect is led by the True Demon Palace and the Blood River Sect.
I am afraid they may not be easily suppressed.
Down."
"The more intense the fight, the more we make an appointment.
It would be much worse for both sides.
Grandpa, you can make a fortune again."
Still hidden in the cave on the mountain peak, the grandfather and grandson of the old monster Sanming were whispering.
Just like them, the attention of the monks from all directions has also focused on the west and south.
At this time, alone in the Eastern Sea, Lin Qing was so leisurely that he, like other monks, turned into a light mirror and watched the fighting in the other two places at the same time.
This is the result of being too strong.
Even a peerless master like Yan Xiyan was suppressed with just a raise of his hand.
Who else dared to come and provoke him.
As Bai Yunzi said, to confront him, at least four peerless masters must join forces.
One caught the killing sword, and the other three joined forces to fight against his body and the Wuji Pearl.
And even so, they are still mostly at a disadvantage.
You know, four people joining forces and four people taking turns, this is not a concept.
Seeing Lin Qing holding Yan Xiyan down with just a raise of his hand, the monks from all sides knew that this challenge was of no concern to them.
From this, Lin Qing's leisurely attitude is actually foreseeable.
"Asura Blood Killing Path.
After all, it is not the real Asura Path.
The old monster Youquan has fallen into the lower class."
"Si Wujun is nothing more than that.
He can't compare to Chong Hezi.
It will be rare for him to fight against his Zhenxie Sect in the future."
"Well, this old ghost from Huangquan does have some tricks up his sleeve.
Could this be the water of Forgotten River?"
The battle in the southern battlefield progressed very quickly.
First, Old Man Youquan violently injured Zen Master Puxiang.
Before he could recover, a great monk who was friends with Old Monster Zhuge immediately followed up.
However, Old Man Youquan was indeed very powerful.
The Shura Blood Killing Way showed its ferocious power, and he actually did it again.
Defeated two cities in a row.
However, by this time, he was finally a little nervous.
Those who can come up to fight with him are extraordinary counter-monks.
All of them have extraordinary qualities.
They are the signature figures of the Buddhist and Taoist families.
He can defeat three people in one breath, which is already a great increase in demonic power.
Therefore, the master of the debate machine for the contemporary leader of the Weishi Sect came.
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After a hard fight, the old monster Youquan was finally knocked off the ring.
Immediately afterwards, old demons such as Siwujun, the leader of Zhenxie Sect, and Huangquan Cult Leader of Huangquan Dao appeared one after another.
Correspondingly, the Buddhist and Taoist families also have experts from all walks of life taking turns to participate in the battle.
The battles that followed one after another were extremely fierce, and the scene may not be comparable to the battles in the western seas, but to a certain extent, it was more eye-catching.
Didn't you see that there had been several rounds here, and all kinds of magical powers and spells were overwhelmed?
, while the Western Heavenly Saint Power King is still chasing Taoist Zhongfu, these two people are not yet exhausted.
"Coming" The half-day is approaching.
In another half hour, the battle for the first place will be completely lost in suspense.
At this time, Lin Qing was watching with great interest the leader of Huang Quan's show of power.
Suddenly, Lin Qing's eyes turned away from looking at the light mirror, and instead looked towards the western sea as if they were flying across the sky.
A real wild atmosphere Moreover, it is even comparable to the depths of the wilderness: