Jiuyou is too powerful. This violent little loli's combat power is really beyond boasting. She killed the three powerful men from the Fierce Fang Star and injured the powerful Peacock Clan member.
The strong man from the Peacock Clan had a ferocious face and a look of fear in his eyes. If he hadn't reacted quickly just now, he would have been dead by now.
What frightened him the most was that his wounds were difficult to heal and blood flowed wildly.
He was a Xuanxian. Not to mention the injury on his shoulder, even if his arm was cut off, it would still grow back. The wound healed so slowly, which made him tremble.
Little did he know that what Jiuyou was holding was a divine weapon.
Lao Hei took a deep breath, and the pressure was greatly reduced.
You know, his cultivation level is one level lower than these people. Now he is relying on magic to hold on, which consumes too much inner energy.
He opened the jade gourd and took a sip happily. He was proud to be able to hold down the three powerful men who were one level higher than him.
The strong men of the wolf tribe and the black dragon tribe looked at Jiuyou warily.
This little girl, who was as beautiful as a doll, had seen the battle just now and felt chilled in their hearts.
They were secretly annoyed that the old man holding the gourd was really as cunning as a fox, and his Taoist skills were so unpredictable that any of their attacks could be neutralized.
Although Lao Hei couldn't hurt them, he was able to hold them back, which was shocking enough.
Seven-colored streams of light were gushing all over Jiuyou's body, and the spear in his hand burst out with bright light, slowly raising it horizontally and pointing at the strong man of the wolf clan.
The scarlet eyes of the strong wolf clan member were flashing, and the energy in his body was surging, and he was on full alert.
Uh-huh!
Jiuyou turned into a colorful stream of light across the void, like a rainbow.
Bang bang...!
A terrible explosion resounded in the air, like thunder.
Jiuyou and the strong men of the wolf tribe fought together.
Those warriors with lower cultivation levels couldn't even catch the shadows of the two of them.
Lao Hei looked at the strong man from the Black Dragon Clan, grinned, and then directly took the jade gourd and smashed it over.
The two men also fought together.
The scene of the battle between Xuanxian and Xuanxian was terrifying. The sound of constant explosions alone could make those warriors with lower cultivation level vomit blood.
"Trash!" The powerful demon clan glanced at the battlefield with a cold look on his face.
Their cultivation was higher than these people, but they were killed in pieces. They were really trash among trash.
He was furious, and he didn't expect that his allies were all silver-like pewter spearheads.
Yan Wushuang's face was ugly. After such a long time, not even a single hair of the powerful demon clan was hurt. This made him feel that his face had nothing to do with it.
The demon warriors have the strongest cultivation among these people. Yan Wushuang's ability to remain invincible is already a victory.
Whizzing… !
Endless ice edges flashed with cold light and burst out, blasting towards the powerful demon clan.
Huge white bone claws swept across the air, and the earth-shattering explosion made people's hearts tremble. Countless ice edges exploded, and they were all destroyed.
Yan Wushuang looked ugly and was stopped again.
The powerful demon clan smiled coldly.
Yan Wushuang's combat power was very strong, but the gap in cultivation was too big compared to others, so he didn't take it to heart.
Why is he sneering? Is this looking down on himself
Yan Wushuang looked ugly, as if she had been insulted.
boom!
Suddenly, fire burned the sky, and the powerful demon clan was swallowed up by the fire.
Red Flame Cage.
Yan Wushuang secretly thought, "Nosy, I can take care of him."
However, it was not slow at all.
The densely packed ice edges, each several feet long and as thick as an arm, were like terrifying spears, with a terrifying cold light flickering.
Swish…!
All the ice edges tore through the air and were all submerged into the red flame cage.
Boom boom...!
An earth-shattering explosion, billowing red flames swept across the ice and spread.
A figure rushed out from the ice flames. His clothes were disheveled and he looked a bit embarrassed.
Yan Wushuang and Huo Qilin looked at each other. This guy was really unusually strong, and he was not even injured.
The face of the powerful demon clan member was extremely cold.
"You are seeking death."
It's not that he wasn't injured, he had to use a substitute charm, otherwise he would have to be injured.
Standing Talisman is very rare. It is made with the essence and blood of the Demon Lord. There are very few of them in the entire Demon World. I just wasted one. Damn it.
"You little ants, you really deserve to die."
Huo Qilin and Yan Wushuang sneered at the same time, understanding each other, and rushed towards the powerful demon clan at the same time.
On the other side, the strong man of the wolf tribe was stabbed through the arm by Jiuyou.
This guy was ruthless enough to cut off his own arm and then regenerated another arm.
Lao Hei carried the jade gourd and fought fiercely with the strong men of the Black Dragon Clan.
… …
Chu Xun has already stepped into the formation.
The great formation set up by Emperor Ao was not that simple.
Roar!
The golden dragon roared, and a terrifying golden dragon shadow rushed towards Chu Xun, but was crushed by the volley.
Golden light exploded, filling every inch of space.
From the outside, the entire formation turned into a golden cage, and the situation inside could not be seen clearly.
"Are you here?" A familiar voice and a familiar look came out of the golden light.
Chu Xun looked at this familiar figure and his breathing became rapid. This was a divine thought, not the real Emperor Ao.
"What happened?" Chu Xun asked in a deep voice.
"Oh, you should have guessed it."
Chu Xun raised his eyes with cold eyes, "The master of the rules of the sky."
Ao Huang nodded slightly and said solemnly: "You must also be careful, they are thunder disasters sent through the sky chain."
"Where is your true identity?" Chu Xun asked.
Ao Huang shook his head and said, "I don't know."
"Don't know?" Chu Xun was surprised.
"After that day, I only had time to leave this spiritual thought, and all the perceptions of my true body were isolated and could not be sensed." Ao Huang smiled bitterly.
Chu Xun was anxious. If he didn't know where Ao Huang's true identity was, how could he rescue him
"I can feel that I'm still alive, but I don't know exactly where I am."
Chu Xun breathed a sigh of relief, as long as he was alive.
"Can you feel where your true body is?"
Ao Huang shook his head and said: "It's useless, my true body is no longer on earth."
"Is it deep in the sky?" Chu Xun was anxious.
Ao Huang smiled lightly: "I don't know."
"These damn bastards." Chu Xun's eyes were cold and murderous.
"Chu Xun, your current cultivation level is not enough to compete with them, so don't act rashly." Ao Huang reminded.
"No, I have to find a way to rescue you." Emperor Ao helped him so much. It can be said that without Emperor Ao, Chu Xun would not be where he is today.
Just because you were an Immortal Emperor doesn't mean you can automatically become an Immortal Emperor when you return to Earth.
He struggled on the edge of life and death several times. If it weren't for Emperor Ao's protection, would he have survived until now
If Emperor Ao hadn't presented him with the Hongmeng Sutra and the dragon bones, how could there be the Demon King of Chu today
"Chu Xun, calm down and listen to me." Ao Huang said in a deep voice.
Chu Xun slowly raised his head, his eyes filled with blood.
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