Chapter 17: The Altar and the Altar (6)

"Chu Xiaonu-"

Wu Fei screamed with difficulty, and he was shocked to find that the black shadow that escaped from the cage just now was actually Chu Xiaonu.

Chu Xiaonu no longer looked like a person at this time, his eyebrows and hair were burned, and his skin was also burned, although he took the recovery pill, the new flesh that grew was very shocking.

Wu Fei didn't expect that Chu Xiaonu was still alive, but her appearance was too miserable.

Chu Xiaonu's eyes were very resentful, before Wu Fei took Wu Xing'er to escape, let him fall into the hands of the demon army, and was almost thrown into the sacrificial furnace and burned alive, this revenge, he thought he had no chance to revenge.

A white light rolled in the distance, and the demon army was chaotic for a while, but a white light came head-on, and two white lights collided head-on, rushing into the air, but a few bursts, and a ball of white light immediately fled into the distance, and Huo Di, the high priest of the night, raised his head and said: "Hey, who is the person who is shooting now, Magula can't stop him, do you want this priest to take action personally?"

Wu Fei has heard the name Magula, this person is the fifth priest of the Demon God Temple, which means that as the fifth master of the Magu Demon Dao, he can't beat the master who Qitian Peak has just fought again, it seems that the Shinto is also a top master this time, could it be that the first elder of the Shinto, Ye Daqian, is there in person?

The high priest of the night frowned, he handed the magic sword in his left hand to Peng Yikun, and said: "That person is either Ye Daqian, or Yan Zishang, this priest is going to go to the meeting in person, I will leave it to you here, you will command the battle, and you must kill all the Shinto people here!"

Ye Daqian is the first elder of the Council of Elders, and it is said that this person is already the highest level of the Flying Heaven Realm, and he may ascend at any time.

Peng Yikun bowed down and took the magic sword and said, "Yes, High Priest." ”

The light of the high priest's right hand flashed, and he was about to slap at Wu Fei and the others, Wu Fei exclaimed in his heart: "What should I do, do I leave Xiaoyuan Bao alone, or run away alone?"

At this moment, Peng Yikun spoke: "High Priest of the Night, please hand over those three people to me to deal with!"

The High Priest of the Night's eyes flashed, and said, "Okay, you let them taste the pain of soul searching!" After saying that, his body turned into a meteor and flew into the sky, following the two white rays.

Wu Fei's body fell to the ground, the light on the altar flickered, and the enchantment opened again, at this time, even if there were all Shinto soldiers around, they didn't want to kill in to save people, Wu Fei suddenly felt desperate, because the altar enchantment was opened, and his sound escape technique was like being locked in a cage and could not be used.

Peng Yikun waved his magic sword, and the demon army in the array roared and killed the Shinto soldiers who rushed down from Qitian Peak.

Wu Fei felt that his body was wrapped in a strange force, and he could use a trace of spiritual power, but he couldn't get rid of the restraints.

"Boy, we're finally meeting again. ”

Peng Yikun looked at Wu Fei, and a cruel smile appeared on the corner of his mouth.

Wu Fei also sneered: "Yes, I was planning to go to the Demon God Temple to find you!"

"Oh, look for me, will it be ten years or a hundred years?"

Peng Yikun had a look of banter on his face.

Wu Fei said: "Didn't you put my magic weapon in the tantric chakra and re-forge it, if I don't find you and get back the blue moonlight within three years, my mind will collapse, and I will definitely die?"

The muscles on Peng Yikun's face twitched, and he paced Wu Fei step by step, and said, "You know everything, it's very good, it seems that the lord of Timu was really killed by you!"

The faint spiritual power in Wu Fei's spiritual platform was running at full strength, barely opening up the spiritual veins on his body, but at this moment his spiritual power was less than one-tenth of his usual, Wu Fei supported himself to get up from the ground, and said: "Yes, you want to kill me, but you are sending those useless guys, it's really not enough to see!"

Peng Yikun smiled and said, "Okay, then today Ben Shao will give you a chance to go head-to-head and let you die blindly!"

Xiao Yuanbao looked at Wu Fei in surprise, he couldn't move at all now, and he didn't know how Wu Fei stood up.

Wu Fei looked at Peng Yikun, this guy's current cultivation has reached the fourth layer of the high level, if he is not restrained, he should still be sure of winning, but the night high priest does not know what means he used, so that his spiritual power has become sluggish and sluggish, let alone fight a fourth-layer opponent now, even if he encounters a cultivator who has just condensed qi, I am afraid that there is no chance of winning.

"Ben Shao will give you another chance to make the first move!"

Peng Yikun stopped at a distance of twenty steps from Wu Fei, and the magic sword in his hand pointed at Wu Fei.

The shouts of killing came from outside, and Wu Fei clairvoyance saw that the soldiers rushing down from Qitian Peak were divided and surrounded by the demon army in array, and fell into a battle to the death one by one.

Wu Fei gritted his teeth, a white light flashed, and a blue moonlight appeared in his hand.

Peng Yikun was stunned for a while and asked, "You, what are you?"

Wu Fei laughed and said, "Why, Your Excellency doesn't know yet, I made a big fuss in the Demon God Temple yesterday, destroyed the Tantric Great Wheel, and retrieved the blue moonlight!"

Peng Yikun's forehead burst with bruises, and he said angrily: "Nonsense, you can also destroy the Tantric Great Wheel, you must be an imitation!"

Wu Fei sighed and said, "I see, what if any priest wants to use that blue moonlight himself?"

Peng Yikun snorted: "Impossible, all the things in the Tantric Great Wheel cannot be taken out by cultivators who don't understand space techniques, even top-level cultivation!"

Wu Fei nodded and said, "It seems that the priest on duty doesn't have the power of space!"

Peng Yikun suddenly realized that Wu Fei was tricking his own words, and he was also secretly untying the shackles of the high priest of the night, which was delaying time, and his face couldn't help but change, and said: "Boy, if you don't make a move, then the young gentleman will be welcome!"

"Bang-"

Peng Yikun threw a punch violently, although the two were separated by more than 20 steps, but a big fist shadow flew straight over, Wu Fei only had time to protect the coiling dragon shield on his chest, and he felt a strong force beat him out.

Seeing Wu Fei get up from the ground with difficulty, Peng Yikun smiled coldly: "Your cultivation seems to have improved a lot, but you are still so unbeaten!"

Wu Fei wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, his aura was running, and he was a little happy in his heart, just now this punch, his spiritual veins were shaken, and at this time, his spiritual power seemed to have recovered to a quarter of what it was before, although this punch injured him, but it also helped him untie the shackles of the night high priest a lot, and said lightly at the moment: "Yes, the last time I didn't fight, I killed your big demon boy, and I almost killed Kun Shao himself, this time it will be the same, right?"

Peng Yikun laughed wildly, he stood on the altar and waved his magic sword, and a group of flying birds of the demon army rushed straight to Qitian Peak.

On Qitian Peak, a ray of light shrouded them, and those demonic bird soldiers collided with the light mask, and they were immediately bounced back.

With a finger of Yan Lingfeng's staff, dozens of big birds flew over, fighting with the demon army bird soldiers who hit Qitian Peak, stray arrows flew in the air, electric birds chirped, and from time to time someone fell headlong.

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