Chapter 972: The Demon Clan Retreats
"No matter how good the innate treasure is, it is just an external force, and the really strong only believe that they are invincible."
Long Xuan retreated in dodge, holding the Pangu axe, and the chaotic green lotus under the seat turned into a lotus flower, and the yin and yang merits were crowned on his head.
"Sonorous ......"
Soldier against soldier, general against general, Long Xuan and Donghuang Taiyi fought equally, mainly because they had consumed too much spirit before.
"Buzz ......"
The Eastern Emperor was ruthless, forced out the natal essence blood, and destroyed the innate treasure Chaos Bell with his life.
"This battle dragon Daoyou is almost exhausted, I'm afraid I'm going to lose?"
Shangqing Lingbao looked anxious, he had obtained the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and he just wanted to use it.
"The third brother stays and offends the Demon Clan's Heavenly Court, and we will have a great disaster, and Hongyun is a lesson from the past."
Yuqing Yuan hurriedly reminded him, facing Zhou Tianxingdou Great Array, he was also panicked.
"Lingbao, go ahead, for the brotherhood to support you silently behind you."
Taiqing Laozi pondered for a moment, and casually handed out the Taiji diagram, which is the first treasure of innate defense.
"Big brother, I'm going."
Shangqing Lingbao burst into tears of excitement, walked with a sword, and set foot on the desolate land.
"Sonorous ......"
As soon as Qingping's sword came out, it temporarily repelled the Chaos Bell of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, and the Shangqing Lingbao stood beside Long Xuan.
"Shangqing Daoist, you're here."
Long Xuan was also very moved, worthy of being the Tongtian Sect Master of later generations, and it was indeed righteous and thin.
"Do you Sanqing also want to meddle in this matter, my Demon Clan Heavenly Court doesn't want to offend you?"
In the face of Shangqing Lingbao, Donghuang Taiyi is also very proud, he thinks that he is strong enough, and he is not afraid of any strong person at the same level.
"You are exhausted by deceiving the dragon and the Taoist, and the poor Dao will accompany you to fight."
The Taiji diagram under the feet of Shangqing Lingbao flew out and turned into a golden bridge, and suddenly the heavens and the earth were visionary.
"Buzz ......"
Donghuang Taiyi is really strong, not inferior to Shangqing Lingbao in the slightest, and he has a comfortable expression from beginning to end.
"Boom ......"
The Pangu Giant Shadow was in the endless starry sky of the duel, and the two sides erupted with a shocking light, affecting the entire desolate land.
"The Lich Age lives up to its name, and the combat power involved is still above the Dragon and Phoenix Tribulation."
Long Xuan is a witness, a witness, as powerful as he is, he is a little powerless, and the giant axe he holds is shaking violently.
"Zhuxian Sword Array......"
Four fierce swords flew out, turning into endless bloody qi, standing on top of half of the desolate land.
"I heard that the Zhuxian Sword Formation is unbreakable by four people of the same level, and this emperor is just trying it today?"
Donghuang Taiyi was extremely conceited, and the Chaos Bell above his head jumped in, rampage in the Zhuxian Sword Array.
"Sonorous ......"
The four sword qi stirred the sky, and after all, they couldn't break through the defense of the Chaos Bell, but they only trapped the Eastern Emperor Taiyi.
"The third brother's strength is not enough, or he can't exert the strongest power of the Zhuxian Sword Array?"
Seeing the peerless fierce array in front of him, Taiqing Laozi's face was full of vigilance, and he felt that he could really fight against the Four Saints in the future.
"There are many treasures in the Oriental land, I don't accept it!"
One by one, the innate spirit treasures appeared, and the quasi-Daoist people were dazzled, but they were afraid of the strength of both sides and did not dare to show their heads.
"Scythe of Fate's Judgment ......"
Long Xuan operated the law of fate and created an illusory river, reflecting the ancient and modern future.
Zhou Tian's Star Dou Great Array was fighting against the Pangu Giant Shadow, and Long Xuan shot from behind and hit the Demon Emperor Emperor Jun.
How did the fierce Emperor Jun react, and was hit by the river of fate, causing his whole body to almost explode, shattering many stars.
"Poof......
A generation of demon emperors coughed up blood, staggered up, suffered a lot of trauma, and stared at Long Xuan viciously.
"Retired ......"
Emperor Jun's body was filled with dragon energy, and he sighed and waved his hand, signaling the billion demon soldiers to start retreating.
"Roaring ......"
A three-legged golden crow appeared, covered in red flames like light, with a chaos bell on his head, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi turned into a prototype.
"Donghuang Taiyi is going to forcibly break away from the Zhuxian Sword Formation!"
After seeing the three-legged golden crow in front of him, Long Xuan felt very strong, and his strength improved a lot.
"The Immortal Sword Formation can't stop the emperor."
The three-legged golden crow roared and spewed out a mouthful of essence blood, making the Chaos Bell more and more terrifying, bursting out with unprecedented power.
"Whew......"
Shangqing Lingbao used the Zhuxian Sword Formation for the first time, and he was a little rusty, but he was seized by the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and successfully escaped.
"Brother Long, we can give you enough face!"
The Pangu Giant Shadow disintegrated, and Zhu Rong Ancestral Witch walked towards Long Xuan and threw a punch with a smile.
"Thank you for your help, I can't thank you enough."
The Twelve Ancestral Witches are very strong, and they have all become strong in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, not inferior to the two corpses and quasi-saints.
"There are a lot of treasures in my clan, Brother Long, why don't you pick a few to take advantage of?"
Gonggong Ancestor Wu looked at Long Xuan, and then beckoned to Hou Yi, intending to use it as an apprenticeship.
"Okay, let's go to the Witch Clan."
Long Xuan looked at Shangqing Lingbao and motioned for him to follow, after all, they were all in the Pangu lineage, maybe there was a chance.
"Can Poor Dao follow?"
Shangqing Lingbao was a little uncertain, so he swept towards the Twelve Ancestral Witches.
"You Sanqing are a trace of the primordial god of the father, so naturally you can come to my Wu clan, and you can be regarded as a relative!"
Dijiang Ancestral Witch, as the head of the Wu clan, nodded secretly in agreement.
"The third brother will be fine if he goes to the Wu Clan, right?"
On Kunlun Mountain, Yuqing Yuan looked at his eldest brother with some vigilance.
"It's okay, it shouldn't be an accident."
For the twelve ancestors, Taiqing Laozi is still very relieved, after all, they are all descendants of the great god Pangu.
"In whose hands did this battle Hongmeng purple qi fall into?"
The two of them were talking to themselves.
"It's not Long Xuan, it's the Styx River people of the Sea of Blood."
Above the thirty-three heavens, the Kunpeng Dao people scolded with resentment on their faces.
"After a few days of recuperation, I'll wait to go to the sea of blood and let him hand over the Hongmeng Purple Qi?"
The Eastern Emperor Taiyi is extremely domineering, and plans to retreat for a period of time and deal with the Styx Dao people in the Sea of Blood first.
The Wu clan lives in the depths of the earth's leylines, and there are already millions of people, all of whom are alive and vigorous, and their physical bodies are extremely strong, but there is no primordial god.
"See all the Ancestral Witches."
A total of four great witches came out, all of whom were elites of the witch clan, wearing beast robes, all different.
"He's Chiyou, in charge of my witch clan's weapons."
Zhu Rong Zuwu introduced with a smile.
"The strength is good, not inferior to my apprentice."
After hearing this name, Long Xuan's eyes lit up and he kept looking.
"This is Kua's father, a member of Xuanming's sister's clan."
Compared with Chi You, who has deep eyes, Kuafu's height is very tall, and his hair is scattered, which has a different feeling.
"The strength is good, much stronger than my unsuccessful Duobao apprentice."
Shangqing Lingbao praised with a smile, thinking in his heart that without the Yuan Shen, his future achievements would be limited.
"I'm Xingtian, and I've seen the first master dragon predecessor of the Flood Wilderness."
Compared with the Xingtian of later generations, the current Xingtian is much more immature, and the eyes looking at Long Xuan are all the colors of worship.
"You have the potential of an ancestral witch, and becoming a quasi-saint is not a problem."
Long Xuan has a heart of love for talents, and the other party is also a witch clan, so he just gives Hou Yi a companion.
(End of chapter)