"what's going on?"
Zhan Tutian was shocked. When he looked back, he saw that the great elder was covered in blood, as if he had been severely bombarded by some powerful force.
Seeing the miserable condition of the great elder, even Zhan Tutian couldn't help but shudder.
It was definitely not Xiao Naihe who made the move just now. He vaguely saw another shadow passing by Xiao Naihe and made a move in an instant, so fast that he couldn't even see clearly.
By the time Zhan Tutian came to his senses, the great elder had been blown away, leaving him in this state.
Since Xiao Naihe didn't do it, then who did it? There can't be anyone here.
In a battle at the level of the Holy Lord, no one below the Holy Lord can get close.
The others had already disappeared just now.
Or maybe Xiao Naihe used his own magical powers such as clones and dharma.
But it's impossible, after all, the great elder's cultivation level is not much different from that of this human cultivator.
"Are you wondering who did it just now?"
Xiao Naihe looked at Zhan Tutian with a half-smile, and the expression on his face showed that he had read through Zhan Tutian's thoughts.
"Human boy, what are you trying to do?"
"Playing tricks? This is not my strong point. Didn't you just say that you will do whatever it takes to achieve your goal? I'm not a saint, so I naturally used some tricks, but it's still not as good as the three of you fighting against the demons."
"What's the meaning?"
"If you ask someone to deal with me, I can only call for help. I'm not confident enough to fight against the three saints alone. And in your territory, I won't be that strong."
Called help
How can it be
The large barrier deployed by the 'Treasure Map of Heavenly Demon' can surround the surrounding area.
Ordinary saints can't come in at all.
If you want to get in, you have to pass through the area where they fight the demons, and I obviously didn't feel any breath coming in from the outside just now.
There was only one possibility, Xiao Naihe summoned him from afar, or someone was in his body from the beginning.
After all, it is too easy to hide people in the inner world of cultivators.
"After so many years, I finally came out. Mr. Xiao, you should have let me out early in the morning. I'm so suffocated inside."
After a while, a figure appeared next to Xiao Naihe.
This is a man in gray clothes. The original power in his body flows, showing his strong strength.
He was the Bingchi God who Xiao Naihe had rescued from the Buddha and Demon government. Later, he was forced to make a contract with the Bingchi God through half-coercion, allowing him to serve him within tens of thousands of years.
The God of Weapons is one of his biggest trump cards, and generally he will not use it casually.
The strength of this Bingchi God is not much worse than his own. Before he has complete control over the Buddha and Demon government, he doesn't want to release the Bingchi God.
But it's different now. Xiao Naihe already has this ability. The Bingchi God has already planted a blood contract with him, so it's impossible to disobey his orders.
The God of Bingchi had long since admitted his defeat. Anyway, it was not a shame to take refuge in the hands of a holy lord.
He could see that Xiao Naihe had potential, and his potential was greater than his own.
Moreover, he only relied on Xiao Naihe for 100,000 years. For a cultivator like him, tens of thousands of years in seclusion would be almost the end of it.
"Is there really someone? Who are you?"
Zhan Tutian paused, and when he saw the Bingchi God, a look of fear appeared on his face.
He noticed an aura on the other party's body that was no less than his own. The other party must also be a master at the level of a saint.
"Me, you want to guess who I am? But after so many years, no one should know who I am."
When Bingchi Shen spoke, his tone sounded slightly self-deprecating.
He did not hesitate to violate the prohibitive rules of the Buddha and the Demon government for the sake of the Buddha and the Demon government, but in the end he was suppressed.
If Xiao Naihe hadn't rescued him, Bingchi Shen wouldn't have known how long he would have been suppressed.
Therefore, he was willing to serve Xiao Naihe as a return of favor.
Zhan Tutian frowned. He clearly felt that this was also a human saint, but it was definitely not Bing Yuqian and Lingfozi. He had seen Bing Yuqian before.
And Lingfozi is a person from the Buddha Burial Plateau. The man in gray clothes in front of him is not a Buddhist at all.
But is there a fourth Holy Lord among the human race
If there is, I'm afraid that the status of the human race will soon be raised to the point where it can compete with other large races like them.
"If I guessed correctly, you should be the God of Wenchi of the human military strategist, known as the Wenzu. When I heard that you entered the Money Road of Heaven and Earth, triggered the restriction inside, and was suppressed, I didn't expect that you could still be alive. walk out."
The person speaking was not Zhan Tutian, but Zhan Feifeng in the sky.
This old woman's eyes seemed to see through all things in the world. When she saw Bingchi God, she immediately recognized the identity of Bingchi God.
"Huh? Someone actually knows me?" Bingchi Shen couldn't help but look at Zhan Feifeng in the sky. Suddenly his brows shrank and he seemed to have thought of something: "Are you Venerable Feifeng? You actually stepped into the sky. Have you reached the middle stage of the Holy Master?"
"That's right, I broke through to the middle stage of the Saint shortly after you entered the world of money."
"I didn't expect to see the Venerable here. If I see the Venerable here, it's possible that this is the territory of the War Demon Clan."
While speaking, Bingchi Shen looked at Xiao Naihe.
"This is indeed the territory of the War Demon Clan. I was besieged by three of them just now, and I had no choice but to call you out."
Xiao Naihe waved his hand and said helplessly.
"Really..."
Bingchishen's eyes shrank slightly, and a helpless smile appeared on his face.
"What? Do you know this old woman?"
"I met the Venerable once, and the Venerable gave me guidance once. Later, you also know that I went to the money path of heaven and earth."
"I see, but now is not the time to reminisce about the past. She is the one who wants to kill me."
Looking at Zhan Feifeng, Bingchi Shen couldn't help but sigh: "I didn't expect that the first time I came out, the person I wanted to be my enemy would be you, the venerable one."
"God of Bingchi, although you are not dead, I am very surprised, but do you think you can deal with me? I have entered the middle stage of Saint Lord, and you should still be in the early middle stage of Saint Lord. Do you think you are my opponent?"
"I am indeed no match for His Holiness. I am aware of this."
"In this case, I can give you a clear path, kill this son Mingzhi, I am willing to absorb you into my battle against the demon clan, and give you the status of an elder in the palace, how about it?"
Hall elder is the same level as the great elder.
Zhan Tutian said quickly: "I, the Demon Clan, are willing to wait for fellow Taoist soldiers to join us."
Bingchi Shen is a powerful saint. Although he is a human race, this is nothing.
With the addition of the Weapon Pool God, their ability to fight against the demons can be enhanced. Not only can it make up for the losses caused by Zhan Mozi's death, but it is also a huge benefit.
"His Majesty's wishes are with me, but I have already formed a blood contract with Mr. Xiao, and I will not give up on Mr. Xiao."
"Really? That's a pity. Since you insist on being my enemy, I can only kill you both."
While speaking, Zhan Feifeng stretched out his hand, and a wave of devilish aura enveloped the sky. The one shrouded by this devilish aura was like a demon head, swallowing towards Xiao Naihe and Bingchi Shen. .
"Divinity, literature, spiritual magic."
At this time, a golden brush appeared in the hand of Bingchi Shen. The golden light emitted by this brush contained a lot of Taoist charm, and it was obviously a great sacred object.
I saw the Bingchi God waving in the sky, slashing wildly, and turned into a demonic elephant.
But rather than being said to be a demonic elephant, it looks like a demon head covered in the aura of a saint. It has demonic aura, but more of an aura of wisdom.
Bang bang bang.
The two demonic elephants collided with each other in mid-air, resulting in a terrifying explosion, as if the world was about to be overturned, and the momentum spread across the sky thousands of miles away.
"Demon energy? Human demon cultivator?"
Zhan Tutian was stunned. He did not expect that the Bingchi God, as a human cultivator, was also a demon cultivator.
That moment just now forced Bingchi Shen to the back.
I saw blood oozing from the corners of Bingchi Shen's mouth, looking very painful.
"So strong! This woman is much more powerful than before. I haven't fully recovered my strength yet, so I'm afraid I'm no match for this woman."
Bingchishen smiled bitterly. He had suffered a lot of damage in his body just now.
Xiao Naihe nodded, he also knew that relying on Bingchi Shen alone was not enough. Bingchi Shen's cultivation level was comparable to his own, and at most he could only deal with the Great Elder and Zhan Tutian.
It was still a bit reluctant to deal with Zhan Feifeng.
"How are you?"
"Thank you, ancestor, for saving me."
At this moment, a person walked out from the stone barrier. He was the great elder who had been blasted away by the Weapon Pond God's sneak attack before.
Zhan Feifeng had been quietly treating the elder from a distance. Xiao Naihe knew about it, but he did not take action.
No matter if there is one more great elder or one less, the situation will not change.
"Mr. Xiao, I didn't expect that I would face such a danger as soon as I came out. You can really cause trouble. I'm afraid neither of us can leave today. Or if Mr. Xiao summons that thing, we might be saved."
Xiao Naihe knew that Bingchi Shen was referring to the Buddha and Demon government and the opposition. The Buddha and Demon government and opposition were now under his control.
If such a small world was summoned by Xiao Naihe, there might be a chance to escape from here.
"No need, I have my own way to deal with them. I can leave whenever I want. You are really not enough on your own."
"What are you still talking about in whispers? What you did just now made me feel so uncomfortable. It's really hard to eliminate the hatred in my heart without tearing you apart."
The great elder showed a ferocious expression, raised his hand, and struck with a punch like a stream of light. (To be continued)