Not to mention the great supernatural powers of all parties, even Ye Xuan and the others were stunned on the spot, after three breaths, Ye Xuan suddenly looked towards the Chaos Dojo, only to see a dark figure walking out of the Chaos Dojo, and then standing alone in the starry sky without moving. m.

"Wanfa Zhenjun?" Ye Xuan muttered to himself, but his eyes looking at Wanfa Zhenjun were extremely solemn, and there was an extremely terrifying pressure that invaded his mind.

"He's not the True Monarch of Ten Thousand Laws!"

Suddenly, an extremely weak voice came, and I saw that the Antarctic Immortal Weng was coughing up blood in his mouth, trembling and pointing at the Ten Thousand Laws True Monarch, and his eyes showed a color of fear that he had never seen before.

"What just happened, why did you lose?"

Shen Tu roared at the Antarctic Immortal, obviously this Ten Thousand Laws True Monarch is not visible, but how long has it been, and he has injured the Antarctic Immortal Weng like this, if the other party is a nameless person, he will not believe it if he kills Shen Tu.

"He's a quasi-saint!"

Peng Demon trembled and roared, looking at Wanfa Zhenjun, a look of extreme horror crossed his eyes, as if he had discovered the true identity of the other party.

"Quasi-saint?"

Stirring up a thousand waves for a while, when Peng Mo's words landed, the great supernatural powers of all parties exclaimed in shock, and they all focused their eyes on the body of the Ten Thousand Laws True Monarch, and an emotion called fear permeated everyone.

Among the Three Realms where the saints do not come out, the quasi-saint is the supreme existence, and the so-called Da Luo Jin Immortal is not worth mentioning at all in the eyes of the quasi-saint!

"Peng Mo, can you recognize who his real body is?"

Ye Xuan said solemnly, because since Peng Mo was able to reveal the identity of the other party's quasi-saint in one mouth, he obviously knew this quasi-saint figure extremely well, and might be able to know the true origin of the other party.

"Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor!"

Peng Mo's face turned pale, and he broke the identity of the other party word by word, and there was even more cold sweat on his forehead, obviously turning over the monstrous waves in his heart.

"Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor?"

Shen Tu muttered to himself, and suddenly looked at Peng Demon, and his voice exclaimed, "Could it be that the legend is true, the quasi-saint who chased and killed you in the past was the Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor?"

As the words fell, Peng Demon nodded solemnly, but his body was trembling, his eyes were fluttering, and the scene of being chased and killed by the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor in the past came to his mind.

"Evil beast!"

Suddenly, the glow of Wanfa Zhenjun dissipated, and a pale and handsome face was revealed, although he was a young Confucian student, but when his eyes opened and closed, there was a sense of vicissitudes, as if he had lived for endless years.

"Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor!"

When the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor revealed his true face, Shen Tu exclaimed in surprise, which made the faces of the great supernatural powers of all parties extremely frightened.

Ten Thousand Poisonous Ancestors, a quasi-saint!

In the past, he was only the peak of Da Luo, and for some reason, after the war of self-proclaimed gods, he quietly stepped into the realm of quasi-saints, although he was a rising star among the quasi-saints, and those quasi-saints who had lived for endless years could not be compared, but he was also an extremely terrifying figure.

You must know that anyone who can step into the ranks of quasi-saints, the weakest person is not an existence that Da Luo Jinxian can imagine, at this time, the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor appeared in the Nuwa Palace Grand Event, and the result of this grand event has no suspense.

"Three days later, the final four face off. ”

Just when the great supernatural powers of all parties were silent, rumbling sounds came from all directions of the starry sky, the chaotic dojo was dissipating, the time and space of the heaven and earth were changing, and the Ten Thousand Poisonous Ancestors smiled at Ye Xuan slightly, and disappeared into the starry sky when he stepped out.

The Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor's simple glance made Ye Xuan's brows furrow, because he felt a hint of playfulness from the other party's gaze, like a cat looking at a mouse.

"Quasi-saint?"

Ye Xuan's eyes were gloomy, his voice was cold and low, he suddenly turned around and disappeared, no one knew what Ye Xuan was thinking in his heart.

"Big brother, wait for little brother. Peng Mo's face turned pale, and he quickly caught up with Ye Xuan, and the two of them returned to their own dojo together.

All the great supernatural powers of all parties dispersed, but everyone's face showed a touch of bitterness, obviously this grand event has reached a conclusion, it must be the victory of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor, because no one will be the opponent of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor.

......

The stars are all over the sky, and the temple is topless.

Ye Xuan sat in the void, the Great Luo Immortal Light bloomed slightly around him, and the Peng Demon walked back and forth in the temple, his brows furrowed tightly, as if he had encountered a great difficulty.

"Peng Mo, don't you have anything to say to Bendi?"

Suddenly, Ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and his yin owl gaze looked towards Peng Demon, which also made Peng Demon's breath suffocated, and his expression looked at Ye Xuan with an embarrassed expression.

Silent, silent, depressing.

The two looked at each other for dozens of breaths, until Peng Demon's gloomy eyes dissipated, and a long sigh came out of his mouth.

"Brother Ye, you must be very confused why I want to go with you, right?" Peng Mo said in a deep voice.

Ye Xuan was silent, because he believed that Peng Demon would tell the reason himself.

Sure enough, Peng Mo was silent for a while, and slowly explained his true purpose for participating in this grand event.

Peng Demon, its body is the golden-winged Dapeng, and it is the existence of the ancestor in the Three Realms, and the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor was also the cultivation of the peak of Da Luo before he stepped into the quasi-saint, but his body was the King of Ten Thousand Poisonous Scorpions, and the two could be said to be born to restrain each other.

In a battle for the elixir of heaven and earth, the two can be said to have formed a deep feud in the sea of blood, and there were many big battles between the two, but they all ended in the defeat of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor.

After all, the Golden-Winged Dapeng was born to restrain the Ten Thousand Poisonous Scorpion King, even if the two of them were comparable, this Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor was not the opponent of the Peng Demon.

100,000 years ago, for some reason, this Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor actually stepped into the ranks of quasi-saints, which also began the path of escape of Peng Demon for 100,000 years.

As the so-called once he entered the quasi-saint, Da Luo was like a pig and a dog, and the ancestor of ten thousand poisons was chased and killed by the Peng Demon for hundreds of millions of miles in the past, when he entered the quasi-saint, how could he let go of the Peng Demon?

Endless pursuit, Peng Demon lives in fear every day, afraid that the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor will find his traces and end up dead.

Until the Nuwa Sage issued a decree to start this grand event, this also gave Peng Mo a glimmer of hope, because he knew that all the people who could participate in this grand event must have extraordinary roots, and they might be able to help him get rid of the pursuit of the Ten Thousand Poisonous Ancestors.

Sure enough, when Peng Demon entered the Thirty-Three Heavens, he saw Ye Xuan carrying the Absolute Immortal Sword on his back, which also made Peng Demon lower his body and befriend Ye Xuan and his whiteness.

Peng Mo's idea is very simple, Ye Xuan is the Heavenly Emperor of the Three Realms, and he has the support of the Tongtian Sect Master behind him, and he is carrying the Absolute Immortal Sword, this is a saint spirit treasure, even if the quasi-saint has to be afraid of one or two.

Moreover, Peng Demon even faintly guessed that since the Absolute Immortal Sword was in Ye Xuan's hands, perhaps the other three swords were also in Ye Xuan's hands, if Ye Xuan controlled the Immortal Sword Formation, even the quasi-saint would have to retreat.

Because Ye Xuan's cultivation is only the Great Luo Quadruple Heaven, and only the Zhuxian Sword Array can defeat the great supernatural powers of all parties, even if the quasi-saint is here, he must admit it.

This is also the reason why Peng Mo wants to be friendly with Ye Xuan, and he plans to take refuge in Ye Xuan, and the only requirement is to let Ye Xuan help him resist the endless pursuit of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor.

It's just that what Peng Mo didn't expect was that Ye Xuan didn't use the Absolute Immortal Sword at all this way, let alone the so-called Zhu Immortal Sword Formation.

This also made Peng Mo extremely puzzled, not knowing whether the Immortal Sword Array was in Ye Xuan's hands, but when the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor severely injured the Antarctic Immortal, this also made Peng Mo discover the true body of the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor, and extreme fear rose in his heart.

Now that he is in the Nuwa Palace, the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor will not make a move on him, but when the grand event is over, the first person the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor wants to kill must be him.

Therefore, Peng Demon's only hope is in Ye Xuan's body, as long as Ye Xuan has the Immortal Sword Array in his hand, the Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor can only temporarily avoid the edge, and he can also avoid the catastrophe of life and death.

As Peng Mo told the story, Ye Xuan finally knew Peng Mo's purpose.

"Brother Ye, at this time, there is no need for you and me to be vain, you tell the little brother, is the four swords of Zhuxian in your hands?"

"The Four Swords of the Immortals?"

Ye Xuan shook his head slowly, and said in a low voice: "Brother Xian thinks too much, that Immortal Four Swords is the number one killing weapon under the Heavenly Dao, and it is also the strongest treasure of the Tongtian Sect Master, how can it be in my hands!"

"...... this?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Peng Mo's face turned pale instantly, and his eyes became extremely dignified.

"Big brother, don't be joking, if you don't have the four swords of Zhuxian in your hand, you can't lay down the Zhuxian Sword Formation, even if your cultivation strength is comparable to the peak of Da Luo, how can you be the opponent of this Ten Thousand Poisons Ancestor?" Peng Mo asked slightly.

It's a pity that Ye Xuan didn't answer Peng Mo's question, but when his eyes opened and closed, a cold light crossed his eyes, and his voice murmured: "Ten Thousand Poison Ancestor has just entered the quasi-saint, and he may not be the final winner." ”