Ancestor of the Killing God Period, this idea occasionally came to Zhong Zhen's mind in the past, but it was just a funny joke to think about.

But now it's imperative. If he doesn't die, he will die.

So let's die!

Although she was still talking nonsense, she had already taken out several magic weapons from the treasure bag, and struck at the head of the Yuanwu Ancestor with her demonic energy.

As long as he pierces his sea of knowledge, penetrates the primordial spirit, and then stirs up the sea of knowledge, he will definitely never be reborn.

Yuanwu Ancestor suddenly felt a feeling of thorns in his back, and his cold hairs stood on end, as if there was a line between life and death. I have been in distress many times before, and I have felt this way. From when he was still a Qi refining disciple, as the team encountered demons, he was the first to notice that there was something unknowable around him, and immediately issued a warning.

This is a kind of killing intent emanating from the other party, a killing intent that must be killed, even if it is so faint that it is not felt quickly, it still exists.

Between the lightning and flint, he remembered that he had followed all the way with his divine sense, and witnessed Wang Luchen's extremely strange death, and he suddenly raised his body and retreated extremely far.

The demonic qi is not as far as the aura, and the speed is not so fast, Zhong Zhen sighed and actually dodged him.

Since he has hidden, then the Yuanwu Ancestor will kill immediately.

can only preemptively recall those magic weapons urged by demonic energy, Zhong Zhen pressed his hand on the dantian, and suddenly two mountains suddenly appeared, and flew towards Yuanwu Ancestor. This was already her limit, summoning two mountains of this size at once.

Following behind the mountain, she flew forward as hard as she could, and when she saw that the distance was almost there, she threw the yin soil of the five treasure bags along with the mountain with demonic energy.

These soils are all dug from the Ghost Seeby, and they are better than the mountains in the Qiankun Mountains and Rivers map. Ghost Seeing Yuan didn't even dare to go to the Avatar Ancestors, in case they were lost in their minds and went mad, and no one would help them, and they would die quietly.

This is not the dense fog nearby, it is really an extremely yin thing, and without an excellent spiritual treasure, it will not be able to prevent it from being eroded.

"It's just a little trick to carve insects!" Although Yuan Wu didn't understand why he had the illusion of life and death before, it was clear that this woman didn't have any powerful killing moves.

Summoning two mountains of this size at the same time, although it is so-so, is still a means of the Yuan Infant Period.

He swung out his palm and saw a huge shadow sword, splitting in two and slashing at the two mountains. He hadn't even taken out his sword, dealing with a seventh-order demon cultivator, where could he make such a fuss.

After throwing out the mountains and yin soil, Zhong Zhen immediately urged seven or eight high-grade defensive spiritual weapons in front of him, and finally took out the Qiankun Mirror to block the front, and the whole person retreated sharply towards the rear.

Urging so many spiritual weapons, almost half of the spiritual energy was consumed.

However, such a thick defense was still shocked by the shattered mountain and the opponent's aura, and several bones were broken, and the whole body could not move.

The man flew a few miles away.

The white wings were dripping with blood, as if they were two waterfalls dripping with blood.

coughed violently a few times, spurted a few mouthfuls of blood, picked up the wine gourd, Zhong Zhen hurriedly swallowed two high-grade healing pills, swallowed a handful of spiritual qi pills, took out the spirit wine gourd by the way, and drank most of the gourd.

At the same time, pay close attention to the appearance of the Yuanwu Ancestor with his divine sense to see if he has been eroded by the Yin soil.

Mu Qingsong was already standing far away, and when he saw that the sect ancestor actually made a move on a seventh-order demon cultivator, he immediately retreated and flew away.

His heart was gloomy.

Zhong Daoyou will definitely die.

Even if you can resist one and a half moves, it's just a dying struggle.

He even had an impulse to stop the Yuan Wu Ancestor, it was just a sudden thought. If he goes, he is only sent to death, it is impossible for the ancestor to let anyone go in his face, and besides, he has never thought that he can fight against Yuan Wu, and it is naturally impossible to beat him now.

For the sake of a friend, leaving his own responsibilities and the entire sect behind, and disregarding his own life, Mu Qingsong weighed it in his heart.

It's completely impossible.

Seeing Zhong Zhen die in front of him, Mu Qingsong couldn't bear it and was helpless. On the long road of cultivating immortals, he encountered countless irreparable things, such a scene has also appeared before, which is more important, whether it is friendship and morality or the responsibility he bears, he can only choose the latter.

Suddenly, a yin aura came from afar, and he was suddenly a little shocked, he couldn't imagine that Zhong Zhen actually had such a strange talent. He was busy and retreated further, not because he was afraid of the Yin Qi, but because he really didn't want to get involved in the warband.

Yin Qi, also known as Death Qi, is formed by the obsessions of countless Yin Spirits after death, and he knows this very well.

It seems that Wang Luchen was eroded by Yin Qi first, and then found the Dao. Mu Jian suddenly felt that he was not an enemy of Zhong Zhen, but it was a lucky thing, and he was replaced, although he could resist some of the yin qi, but he also had to be slightly distracted.

Demon beasts often have some unpredictable mysteries, some can lay illusions, some can teleport, and suddenly appear behind them from a distance. Those real fires that spit venom from the mouth or can incinerate the body of the Yuan Infant are relatively easy to guard against.

But Yin Qi is beyond the scope of natural skills. Mu Qingsong was shocked.

Hu Feice had already returned to Mu Qingsong's side, his mind was confused for a moment, and he suddenly frowned and said, "It turned out to be yin qi? How could my master be afraid of this bit of yin qi and just die and struggle. ”

Mu Qingsong didn't want to discuss the topic of Zhong Zhen and Yuanwu Old Ancestor's battle, so he said in a way: "Is Bu Qingluo dead?" ”

It was a very easy thing to kill a Jindan nun who was half-crippled by the master, Hu Feice said in surprise: "Why do you ask this, of course she will die if I make a move." In other words, you don't have a little pity? I've heard that you did force her to make a personal promise, and two or three people have mentioned it. ”

Mu Qingsong paid attention to the battle in the distance with his divine sense, and the turbulent waves turned in his heart, the battle situation was so tragic!

His face was still very calm, "It's pure rumors, I don't like duplicitous women." ”

Bu Qingluo is really a person who likes to deceive herself, whether she is selling her art or not selling her body, or using her art as her body, this is hard to say.

If you want to refuse Changkong, it's actually very easy, Changkong is a good person, as long as he says a few words that make him lose face, he will not continue to entangle. Lin Zhiqi of Miaoyin Island refused very thoroughly, and Changkong didn't lick his face and ran with others.

Hu Feize smiled, "Haha, I don't know who you liked, when you were a teenager, you just started school, and I remember that you have always been old-fashioned." Although we cultivate immortals, we don't need to cultivate ourselves, and we should be chic and informal. ”

Mu Qingsong turned his head to Hu Feice, sighed and said, "I have always been informal, but I can't make decisions on major festivals. ”

Hu Feice didn't understand what he meant, and thought that this person was just worried about the disputes between those sects and factions. (To be continued.) )