Daokong's blatant threat made Xuanyuan Yu suddenly sink his face, compared to the heavy ghost fog in the sky, which could be pressed down at any time, it was simply surpassed.

He sneered: "Having said that, but the blood contract you signed with the Heavenly Witch is probably still quite different from the one signed by Yan Shan, right?"

Xuanyuan Yu didn't care how ugly the empty face was, let alone give the other party a chance to open his mouth, his dark eyes stared at the other party tightly, word by word, like ice blades, piercing the bottom of the hollow heart: "The blood contract you signed with the Heavenly Witch represents only you alone, and it is the one who signed it as the sect master and represents the entire Dao Sect, right?"

Daokong stared at Xuanyuan Yu, as if he had seen a ghost, and he didn't understand for a while, how could his little abacus be seen through by an ordinary person who didn't have any true qi cultivation, and his lips moved for a long time, and he couldn't tell a word.

Shen Yixue suddenly realized in her heart, she also felt that the blood contract signed by Daokong and herself before seemed to be different from that of Yan Lonely, but it was only regarded as the difference in the true qi of a Buddhist cultivator, but she never thought about Daokong's selfishness.

After all, selfishness at the crisis of life and death is sometimes not much different from looking for death.

While a few people were arguing, the ghost mist actually spread to the sky above the Boundary River, and the territory of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism was once again completely shrouded!

Daokong was so anxious that he could even hear the voice of the Buddhist cultivators on the other side of the river calling him eagerly, countless golden true qi came and went, but he didn't dare to contact the ghost mist in the sky, for fear that it would be mixed with the blood-colored mist aimed at the Buddhist cultivators, and for a while it was actually panicked, making Shen Yixue can't help but think of the fleeing victims she had seen when she was in the human world.

However, at this point, she really wanted to know how Daokong would justify himself in the face of Xuanyuan's criticism.

It's just that before Daokong came to "justify himself", he saw a layer of bright peach-red light, which also spread rapidly from the direction of the Burial God Mountain, close to the ghost mist, and in the blink of an eye, the ghost mist was completely supported!

The mysterious, majestic aura of heaven overflowed from the peach-colored light, making people involuntarily reverence and worship in their hearts, among the three sects of Buddhism, Taoism and demons, there were many cultivators whose knees were weak and fell to the ground!

Shen Yixue naturally sensed the strong Heavenly Dao aura in the peach-colored light, and probably only the Heavenly Dao Protector who had been tribulated could fight against it when she used the power of the Heavenly Dao, and even she herself couldn't help but be in awe.

The other four people also had different expressions, Kong Weihai was even more unmoved, his eyes were firmly fixed on the peach-colored light, and he muttered, "Grandma Peach Blossom......"

Xuanyuan repeated his words almost immediately, "Grandma Peach Blossom?"

Yan Lin and Daokong originally just felt that the peach-red light was extremely majestic, and instinctively wanted to use their true qi to contend with it, but after hearing the words that Kong Weihai muttered, they couldn't help but be stunned, and they forgot to run their true qi for a while, although they didn't fall to their knees like the cultivators on the other side, they also shook twice before stabilizing their bodies.

Shen Yixue was shocked, and subconsciously raised her head and looked at the peach-colored light in the air.

The pink light is very bright, at first glance it looks like the bright spring sun shining on the blooming peach blossoms, bright and moving, delicate and thrilling, it should really belong to the color of the peach blossom grandma.

At the same time, I also understood in my heart that the reason why Grandma Peach Blossom obviously turned into a human form to talk to the five of them, and suddenly disappeared. It turned out that the ghost fog around the Burial God Mountain spread uncontrollably again, and Grandma Peach Blossom was in a hurry to save the "fire", so she hurriedly threw down a few of them and ran to the Burial God Mountain.

Shen Yixue even felt that not only did the ghost fog before suddenly converge around the Burial God Mountain, gathering but not dispersing, because of Grandma Peach Blossom's secret containment, even at this moment, the ghost fog only spread in the sky, but it began to maintain a distance of more than ten zhang from the ground, also because of Grandma Peach Blossom!

With the power of one person, fighting against the mysterious and strange ghost fog, the strength of Grandma Peach Blossom can also be seen.

The peach-colored light that suddenly appeared in mid-air almost instantly attracted the attention of all the cultivators on the ground, and those cultivators who had involuntarily knelt on the ground before, even if they instinctively got up, a pair of eyes subconsciously stared at the peach-red light that suddenly held the ghost mist.

That's their savior!

The contradiction between the God Realm and the Demon Realm has existed for eternity and has never disappeared, not to mention that Shen Yixue can be regarded as having a history of "destroying the God Realm", if it were not for the line of life and death, none of them would want to bow their heads to ask for this opponent, the enemy!

Therefore, if there is a cultivator who can compete with the ghost mist, even if it is a demon cultivator, it must be stronger than Shen Yixue, the heavenly witch!

Looking at the mid-air again, the peach-colored light, after holding the ghost fog again, continued to spread forward, and in a blink of an eye, it actually crossed the ghost fog, and instantly wrapped the ghost fog in it.

The peach-colored light began to flow rapidly, and faintly visible flying and spinning peach blossoms, the faint fragrance of peach blossoms overflowed, diffusing to the surroundings.

Countless tiny peach petals fluttered one after another, like a peach-colored fragrant snow, falling from the peach-colored true qi and falling on the heads, faces, and bodies of every cultivator present.

This undoubtedly made many cultivators even more sure that the owner of the peach-colored true qi that competed with the ghost mist was actually a demon cultivator!

But demon cultivation is also better than demon cultivation!

Anyway, there has always been a demon cultivator in the God Realm, even if Kong Weihai established the Demon Sect, almost most of the demon cultivators in the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism followed, but after all, they are also people in the God Realm!

But Shen Yixue is different, not only does the Heavenly Witch not belong to the God Realm, but she has always been a mortal enemy with the God Realm!

Compared with the two, they naturally preferred the owner of the peachy true qi in the air, so while quietly breathing a sigh of relief, they also paid more attention to the battle situation in the mid-air.

In that peach-red light, the heavenly aura contained in it seemed to be very powerful, and countless peach blossoms spun on it, scorching and blooming, but it was like a big burden woven by countless peach blossoms, completely enveloping that piece of blue-black ghost mist!

"Squeak Squeak......"

The sharp and piercing sound was not high, but it reached the ears of all the cultivators under the clouds, piercing people's meninges and causing them to block their ears!

And the blue-black ghost mist, after being completely wrapped in the "big baggage" woven by the peach blossoms, was like a mouse that had fallen into a trap, squeaking and screaming, and then rushing left and right, trying to fill the restraint of the peach-colored light.

However, the peach color was very flexible, although under the impact of the blue-black ghost mist, it was not convex and concave, but there was never a trace of ghost mist overflowing!

This made the cultivators on the ground feel reassured, and even the eyes that looked at the cultivators of the Demon Sect on the other side eased a lot, and they were no longer full of hostility.

The ghost mist struggled in it to no avail, so it gradually gave up, and the peach-colored light that seemed to be woven by countless peach blossoms began to continue to converge, getting smaller and smaller.

The blue sky and white clouds appeared above everyone's heads again, and the sunlight was projected again, dispelling the gloom and gloom shrouded in the ghost fog in an instant, and becoming bright and brilliant again.

Under everyone's gaze, the peach-colored light slowly contracted and gathered from all directions, and at the same time, it was getting farther and farther away from the heads of many cultivators, and the people finally breathed a sigh of relief. The peach-colored light also kept gathering towards the surrounding of the Burial God Mountain, and in a moment, it was like before, once again gathering the strange ghost fog around the Burial God Mountain.

However, this is not the end, after the blue-black ghost mist was completely collected by the peach-colored light around the Burial God Mountain, the peach-red light was still circulating rapidly, and the countless small peach blossoms on it seemed to merge into huge petals in an instant, and at first glance, the entire Burial God Mountain looked like a budding flower.

It's just that this "flower bone" not only does not continue to bloom, but tightens and tightens, becomes smaller and smaller, and the color is getting thicker and thicker, looking like the juice squeezed out of countless peach petals, red with purple.

And the fragrance of peach blossoms, which was originally vague, seems to be a lot stronger, and it is diffused between this world and the world again.

Then, since the blue-black ghost mist suddenly emerged from the Burial God Abyss, the Burial God Mountain finally revealed its true face in front of everyone again!

It is still dark black, and the craggy strange rocks are showing their teeth and claws, but the clouds above the top of the mountain have disappeared all day long, and for thousands of years, the Burial God Mountain, which has never seen the light of day, has been bathed in the sun for the first time!

In the sunlight, the strange rocks remained silent in the dark, without even a trace of reflection, as if all the light and temperature had been swallowed up.

Almost spontaneously, everyone rose up with their qi, shook in mid-air, stabilized their bodies, and then flew in the direction of the Burial God Mountain.

The purpose is naturally to find out how strong the owner of the peach-colored light is.

It was only when they were controlling the qi that these cultivators discovered that although the ghost mist that could devour the cultivators' true qi was completely retracted by the peach-colored light, the originally rich and abundant heaven and earth aura between this heaven and earth had also been consumed a lot!

At this moment, the aura of heaven and earth in this piece of heaven and earth is afraid that it is not even as good as the cultivation realm!

Therefore, when these people habitually absorbed the aura of heaven and earth, and when they ran the true qi and drove the qi, they suddenly found that the aura of heaven and earth was not enough, so they shook for a long time, and reacted quickly and hurriedly replenished it with the true qi in their bodies, so they did not fall headlong in front of countless cultivators.

However, it is not a person who is embarrassed and ugly, and naturally there is no question of who laughs at whom. Therefore, after looking at each other, those cultivators all chose to turn a blind eye to the embarrassment of themselves and the cultivators around them.

Almost all the cultivators of the two sects of Buddhism and Taoism expected to rise, and suddenly they were overwhelmed, and they no longer cared about the attitude of the two sect masters, Yan Lin and Daokong, and walked towards the direction of the Burial God Mountain.

Daokong's expression changed several times, for a moment because those Buddhist cultivators were angry in their hearts for ignoring him, the sect master, and for a while, they were glad that finally a cultivator in the divine realm had finally appeared in the divine realm that could suppress the ghost mist, so that they could no longer look up to the snort of the Heavenly Witch and look at the face of the Heavenly Witch. Finally, he snorted coldly at Kong Weihai: ", but please also ask the Sect Master of Weihai to remember that even if the Demon Sect is independent, it still belongs to the God Realm, and it has not yet become independent from the God Realm!"