Chapter 912: Ancient Demon Master: I'll Make a Soy Sauce!
Hiss!
Qi Xiu took a deep breath, then lowered his voice and said: "This Chen Zu, I don't think there is much deep hatred between us! Before, my sect elder Ao Ding provoked you, then he deserves to die! Everything on this burial immortal island, whether it is a magic medicine or a supreme immortal method, belongs to Chen Zu, what do you think, Chen Zu!"
"My patriarch...... In fact, it is also a living creature from ancient mythology, and it also has a place in ancient mythology......! Maybe Ancestor Chen, you know my Patriarch!"
At this time, the Ye Martial Daojun of the Cloud Sect on the Golden Wing, gritted his teeth and bowed to Chen Zheng in a low voice!
It's got to this point!
It's impossible to escape!
If you do it, you will definitely die!
Not to mention the weird chaos treasure bottle that refined the witch god, and there is an ancestral witch Xuan Ming staring at it, if the sect master and himself really dare to make a move, they will definitely die in an instant!
So I can only beg for mercy!
Maybe there is still a glimmer of life in moving the name of the ancestor out!
"Oh?
Chen Zheng was slightly interested.
"This ...... I don't know, I heard it too, but the ancestor should be a big man in the ancient demon clan!"
Ye Wu Daojun thought for a moment and responded.
"Ancient Demon Clan! Hmph, hmm, who's calling me!"
When Ancestor Wu Xuanming heard this, he stared at him coldly, but the next moment he raised his head and looked at the sky!
Wow!
Above the sky now!
A vague void formation emerged!
"This ...... It seems to be ...... Jumang's breath, where is Jumang calling me!"
Ancestor Wu Xuanming sensed it for a moment, revealing a look of surprise.
Well?
Qi Xiu, Ye Wu and the other three sect cultivators, their eyes instantly lit up when they saw this scene!
Sentence!
That's one of the Twelve Ancestral Witches!
Now Ju Mang is summoning Xuan Ming!
If Xuan Ming leaves directly!
Then wouldn't this Chen Zheng instantly lose a quasi-saint-level help, and the terrifying black shadow ancient beast in his body was already asleep, even if the Chaos Treasure Bottle was very weird, but if the ancestor was invited, wouldn't it be ...... There is a chance to turn the tables!
"Huh, and the breath of Candle Nine Yin? This is his power of time, is this to teleport me over?"
At this time, Xuan Ming sensed again, and his brows furrowed, because in the void transparent circle above, a force of time had already hit him!
Wow!
Moment!
Xuan Ming was teleported!
"Chen Zu!"
Xuan Ming shouted!
"Just go with confidence, I'll come to you in the near future. ”
Chen Zheng replied.
Wow!
The circle disappears in one fell swoop!
Before the Immortal Valley, the ancestral witch Xuan Ming was taken away, and the witch god was refined by Chen Zheng with the Chaos Treasure Bottle, and at this moment, there were only two forces left! One side was Chen Zheng, and the other side was the monks of the three sects of the Xuan Netherworld led by Qi Xiu!
Although they were all silent, the expressions on the faces of Qi Xiu and the other two Immortal Martial Emperors had already relaxed! There was one less quasi-saint, and the pressure went down in an instant! This Chen Zheng certainly had a Chaos Treasure Bottle, but the most terrifying hole cards before had already been asleep, so now, ...... The question of the ownership of this burial immortal island may be able to be talked about well!
"Master Zu, please!"
Qi Xiu spoke!
Open your mouth to shout!
After this chanting, he smiled at Chen Zheng!
Wow!
In a split second!
A tall figure tore through time and space!
"The power of time!"
The god who had barely opened his mouth on the side had no tears, and at this moment he whispered!
"Meet Master Zu!"
When Ye Wu Daojun saw this figure, he also showed joy, and bowed to this figure!
"Meet the Founding Master of the Golden Winged Shangyun Sect!"
Heartless Sword Sect!
Our Lady of the Spirit!
The two factions of Immortal Martial Emperor and Dao Jun also bowed to that figure!
Cangsheng quickly glanced at this so-called golden-winged Shangyun Sect Patriarch, and a touch of surprise flashed on his little face, because this patriarch is not a human being, although this patriarch has a human body, but a head is like a ...... Like a bird's head, or a carved head!
Really!
The rumors are true!
The ancestor of the Golden Winged Cloud Sect is really a demon clan!
Mysterious!
Powerful!
It seems to be a quasi-saint too!
"Chen Zheng, this is the ancestor of my sect! Master Zu, this young man's name is Chen Zheng, his identity is extremely mysterious, he is called Chen Zu by the ancestor witch Xuanming, although he only cultivates during the tribulation period, but the means are extremely good! My sect elder Ao Ding died at the hands of this young man!"
With a faint contempt on his face at this moment, Qi Xiu took the initiative to introduce. Although it is introducing the identities of both parties, it is obviously meaningful.
But!
The Founding Patriarch of the Golden Winged Cloud Sect did not respond!
At this moment, the founding patriarch of this carved head human body only stared at Chen Zheng motionlessly!
Moham!
Master Zu also knows this Chen Zheng!
Jerked!
Ye Wu Daojun chuckled in his heart, thinking of the scene where Ancestor Wu Xuan worshiped Chen Zheng before, and at this moment, he had an extremely bad premonition!
"I heard that you took away Hetu Luoshu back then, and I already got Luoshu, so Hetu is not in your hands, Demon Master Kunpeng. ”
Then!
Chen Zheng smiled slightly at the founding patriarch of the Golden Winged Shangyun Sect!
What the!
Demon Master Kunpeng!
Everyone present was stunned!
it!
First, there is the resurrection of the ancestral witch!
At this moment, the identity of the founding patriarch of the Golden Winged Cloud Sect has been revealed!
Demon Master Kunpeng!
This is really a big man in the myth of the ancient flood!
"It seems that in the description of the ancient flood myth, the status of the demon master Kunpeng is only under the two demon emperors Jun Taiyi......"
Cangsheng opened his mouth slightly.
"Master Zu!"
Qi Xiu was shocked in his heart, not only shocked by the identity of his own founding ancestor, but also shocked that Chen Zheng actually opened his mouth to shout out the identity of the ancestor master, this scene instantly reminded him of the previous scene of Xuanming's resurrection!
The tone in which Chen Zheng spoke to Ancestor Master was exactly the same as that of Ancestor Wu Xuanming, which means that Master Ancestor is probably the same as Ancestor Witch Xuanming......
"Sanqing once took the Hetuluo book from me, and the Hetuluo book is no longer in my hands. It's my luck to see the Holy Master again today, but I'm just here to make soy sauce and say goodbye!"
Finally!
The founding patriarch of the Golden Winged Cloud Sect spoke!
One word!
A fist hug!
Wow!
Disappear in the blink of an eye!
Qi Xiu and Ye Wu's bodies trembled involuntarily!
The other two Immortal Martial Emperors and Dao Monarchs were dumbfounded!
"Hit the soy sauce...... What does that mean?"
Cangsheng looked curious.
"Let's go!"
The next moment!
Qi Xiu roared suddenly!
Turning into a blue light, Ye Wu Daojun turned around and shot into the misty immortal light!
Escaped!
Qi Xiu, the Sect Master of the Golden-Winged Shangyun Sect, also escaped!
"Go!"
Chen Zheng chuckled lightly, and threw it casually, and the Chaos Treasure Vase also flew into the Misty Immortal Light!
"Ahh
"Don't!"
In less than two breaths, two screams came from the blurry immortal light, and then with a whoosh, the Chaos Treasure Bottle flew out and landed in front of Chen Zheng, and two streams of blood flew out of the Chaos Bottle!
"Qi Xiu!"
"Ye Wu!"
"It's all refined!"
Heartless Sword Sect!
Our Lady of the Spirit!
The faces of the two Immortal Martial Emperors and several other Dao Monarchs were extremely shocked!
I don't dare to move if I want to escape at this moment!
"I ...... We Heartless Sword Sect and Chen Zu shouldn't have any grudges......"
The Immortal Martial Emperor of the Heartless Sword Sect trembled and spoke!