However, even if the opponent is the Demon Dragon Ancestor, he must take action. There are no cowards in the human race!
The Sentian Pen suddenly drew a green dragon. The green dragon roared and rushed towards the big hand.
"Hey, this is..."
In the home of the Demonic Dragon Clan, the Demonic Dragon Ancestor was stunned for a moment, and his eyes suddenly lit up.
"Human territory!? Wang Xi? Die!"
The ancestor of the demon dragon was overjoyed. For the demon dragon clan, this may not be a crisis, but an opportunity!
He didn't expect that the human race had stolen his Demonic Dragon Fruit Tree, but if he could find the location of the human race because of this, then this would definitely be a heaven-defying opportunity for the Demonic Dragon Clan.
The big hand suddenly slapped Wang Xi. Wang Xi's expression changed drastically, but he was not afraid at all, and he smashed the Heaven Sentence Pen in his hand.
Endless spiritual energy gathered towards him, and he wanted to face the Demonic Dragon Ancestor with the strongest strength.
"That is… "
"What a strong person!"
Wang Xi's aura bloomed without any scruples, and the entire Zhiwu Immortal Domain was stunned!
Western Desert.
Miaoxuan Temple.
An old monk looked sad and clasped his hands: "Amitabha, they... are back, the debt collectors are back!"
"Host! Then..."
"President, are you a strong man from the Pangu Sect?"
The expressions of the powerful men from Miaoxuan Temple changed drastically, and they ran over and asked in panic.
The old monk did not answer, but closed his eyes, "Amitabha, we did something wrong back then, and we will naturally have to pay the price. Everyone, please take a shower and change clothes, welcome the distinguished guests, and bear responsibility for the wrong things we did back then!"
The monks were panicked, but when they heard the old monk's words, they all clasped their hands together and chanted the Buddha's name.
"Buddha, forgive me, we are not sinners of the human race!"
"I was deceived by traitors back then..."
"enough… "
The old monk looked grim and shouted decisively.
"We were fooled by traitors and took action against the Pangu Sect. However, when we found out later, we did not help the Pangu Sect. How could we be forgiven by the Buddha?"
"Amitabha, you, the presiding officer, were seriously injured back then. We were also afraid that the inheritance of Miaoxuan Temple would be cut off, so..."
An old monk came out, looking ashamed, and explained to the old monk.
The old host shook his head with a sad look on his face, "We are of the same origin as the Pangu Sect, but we believe that the Pangu Sect is an outside force. If the Buddha knows about this, will he forgive us?"
…
Southern Xinjiang, in a mysterious space.
A huge man was filled with demonic energy.
At this moment, he opened his eyes, and there was a troll swimming in his black eyes.
After he felt Wang Xi's breath, he sighed softly: "Is that Senior Brother Wang Xi?"
He said, looking in the direction of the human and demon clan: "Teacher, we are wrong! We are human race, even if we practice the demon clan's skills, we are still human race!"
"You shouldn't have lied to us that the Pangu Sect is an extraterrestrial race! You respected them to gain territory for our human race, but you betrayed the human race and joined the demon race. You are wrong!"
"If you act like this, how can we face our children and grandchildren in the future?"
"Sect Master! I seem to feel the aura of Uncle Wang Xi!"
A big man walked in.
The leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect sighed softly and said: "Open the mountain gate and welcome Pangu Sect's accountability! Remember, don't refute, we are wrong, we are wrong!"
When the big man heard this, a look of shame appeared on his face, "Yes!"
…
"Ancestor Demonic Dragon, if you dare to invade my fairyland, you will die!"
Wang Xi roared angrily, and a door appeared behind him.
"boom!"
However, there was a huge difference in strength between him and the Demonic Dragon Ancestor. The Demonic Dragon Ancestor did not give him a chance to fully prepare. He slapped Wang Xi away with a palm.
"Huh? What a good boy, he's not dead!"
A cold voice came.
"The human race is indeed the strongest race in ancient times, and a junior has actually cultivated to this point! However, you must die today!"
The Demonic Dragon Ancestor said, and struck with another palm strike.
Seeing this palm, Wang Xi's face showed a sad look.
This time, he is dead!
What made him despair was that he simply could not send the news of what happened here back to the battlefields of the heavens.
The human race must not be destroyed!
But if the news here cannot spread, and the ancestor of the Demon Dragon knows the coordinates of the Martial Immortal Realm, the foundation of the human race will really be destroyed.
"ah!"
Wang Xi's eyes became more determined, and endless spiritual energy gathered towards him. His face was covered with divine lines, and his body showed signs of swelling.
The breath on his body fluctuated violently, almost exploding.
"The human race must not be destroyed!"
As long as you keep this hand here completely, the Demonic Dragon Ancestor cannot take it away from the coordinates of the Martial Immortal Realm!
Wang Xi's eyes turned red, his blood vessels burst, and explosive power surged crazily in his body.
"Leave me alone!"
Wang Xi transformed into a giant and suddenly struck at the hand in the void.
The Demon Dragon Ancestor felt Wang Xi's determination and admired it very much. Unfortunately, the two sides had irreconcilable hatred, so he could only kill Wang Xi.
"boom!"
"boom!"
There was a loud noise, and the air wave swept across, as if the Milky Way was flowing backwards, and the entire Zhiwu Immortal Territory became turbulent.
Three fingers of the demon dragon ancestor's hand suddenly exploded.
A gentle cry of pain came from the Demonic Dragon Ancestor above.
But Wang Xi's face was bloodless, he fell from the void, made a dull sound, and hit the ground.
"Master, Master, I tried my best, I... I can't help the human race, I can't stop it!"
Wang Xi had tears in his eyes. He hated his own incompetence!
The hand also stopped in the void, and the surrounding spiritual energy suddenly rioted and was absorbed by the hand. After a while, the hand returned to its original state.
Seeing this scene, Wang Xi's eyes showed a hint of sadness.
The gap in strength between him and the Demonic Dragon Ancestor is really too big.
at the same time.
The expressions of the old abbot of Miaoxuan Temple and the head of Tianmo Sect changed. Without any hesitation, they appeared in the void at the same time and bombarded the hand.
"Senior Brother Wang Xi, Junior Brother has come to atone for his sins!"
"Amitabha, I, Miaoxuanji, are here too!"
The two of them gathered the strength of their whole bodies, and a power unique to the Immortal Master emerged, and all the violent energy blasted towards that hand.
Seeing someone take action, Wang Xi's face showed a hint of joy, but when he saw the strength of the two people, his eyes suddenly returned to sadness.
In the Immortal Realm, he is not a weakling, but at this moment it is of no use at all.
"Is the human race really a race cursed by God?"
Wang Xi's eyes were filled with sadness.
"boom!"
With two loud noises, the old host and the leader of the Heavenly Demon Sect were knocked away by the escaping aura before they could even get close to the hand.
The two of them were horrified and looked at this scene in disbelief. This was just a hand. What if the other person was actually here
Thinking of this, the two of them shuddered.
At this moment, a figure was speeding towards this side.
"Ancestor Wang Xi, Wu Jinghua is here!"