Peerless Evil God - 1827 War

The unity of man and light is an extremely high cultivation realm, and it is also a very terrifying means of attack.

The dazzling white light sucked up all the spiritual energy in the vicinity, making Ye Chu's quasi-holy heart also jump, and the cold light of the Ten Thousand Laws Purple Gold Blue Lotus was great, and it crashed into this group of human light with supreme might.

"Boom ......"

The two powerhouses collided, sending out a terrifying throbbing, and even the saint-level array below was shaken and thumped, almost cracking a big hole.

"Old dog, come if you have a kind!"

Ye Chu's figure appeared from the light and shadow, and he took the lead in running north.

In the light of people, Wang Mang's figure was also revealed, at this time his face was solemn, even a little gloomy, and the collision just now made him a little uneasy.

"Come on!"

He also had no choice, he knew that if he chose to run away today, he was afraid that he would become his own demon, and he would leave an indelible shadow on his cultivation path.

The only option now is to kill this kid and elevate his Dao to another realm.

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The saint-level magic circle moved, and it was in the sky not far from the Azure Sea, which immediately alarmed many powerhouses nearby, including several Rakshasa lords in the Azure Sea.

Among them is the black-faced rakshasas, and at the same time as him are the purple-faced and red-faced rakshasas, these two are even stronger than the black-faced rakshasas, and these three are the top three of the ten rakshasas.

"Old Black, look at this breath, is it a little familiar...... red-faced Rakshasa has a delicate figure, she is completely a female cultivator, her voice is cold, and she asks the black-faced Rakshasa in a cold voice.

The black-faced Rakshasa had a solemn look in his eyes, and he nodded: "It is indeed a little familiar, and some look like Wang Mang......"

"Wang Mang?" The purple-faced Rakshasa was a big man, and a pair of big eyes under the mask jumped, "It turned out to be him? Who could it be, who dared to start a war against Wang Mang, and looking at this posture, it was not a small ......"

The black-faced rakshasa shook his head: "I don't know ......"

How could he not know, he knew that Ye Chu must have made a move, seized the opportunity for Wang Mang to leave the blue sea, and now he was fighting to the death with Wang Mang.

But he didn't want to say this, because he knew that this purple-faced Rakshasa was very close to Wang Mang, and inside the Azure Sea, there were even rumors that he and Wang Mang were real brothers in the same sect.

It's just that no one knows who he is learning from, and perhaps only Guosheng knows.

"Old Zi, aren't you going to take a look?" The red-faced Rakshasa suddenly laughed strangely, turning his head to look at the purple-faced Rakshasa .

The purple-faced Rakshasa snorted coldly: "What's the matter with me, this king doesn't want to join in this kind of fun, this is someone's private matter, it has nothing to do with me......"

"Hehe......"

The red-faced Rakshasa said meaningfully: "I heard that you have a good relationship with that Wang Mang, aren't you the most righteous and angry......

"Who is making the rumor of this king, who is Wang Mang, you and I both know that this king has nothing to do with him......" The purple-faced rakshasa didn't seem to want to admit his relationship with Wang Mang, so he turned around and left angrily.

"Hehe, old black, have you heard?" the red-faced Rakshasa asked the black-faced Rakshasa again.

The black-faced rakshasa said in a deep voice: "I haven't heard of ......"

"Hahaha, you are not honest, how can dishonest people cultivate the Great Dao......" The red-faced Rakshasa smiled, his voice was actually quite pleasant, but with that terrifying blood-colored mask, no man dared to get too close to her.

Even the black-faced Rakshasa , a person who has met her a lot and worked with her for many years, doesn't want to have anything to do with the red-faced Rakshasa .

It is rumored that this red-faced Rakshasa eats the hearts of men to cultivate, and often catches some young and vigorous male cultivators with special bloodlines to make supplements, and he doesn't want to have any deep friendship with the red-faced Rakshasa .

"I'll go first......" The black-faced rakshasa didn't want to stay here, but he was willing to believe that Ye Chu could kill Wang Mang.

Seeing that the black-faced Rakshasa and the purple-faced Rakshasa were gone, a pair of beautiful big eyes under the red-faced Rakshasa blood-colored mask suddenly froze, she looked up at the magic circle in front of her, and on the other side of the magic circle, she saw a light cyan light.

She muttered to herself, "It's this kind of thing......

"Chaos Green ......"

She dared to be sure that the black-faced Rakshasa and the purple-faced Rakshasa had not found the Chaotic Green Qi, and she was very familiar with the taste of this Chaotic Green Qi.

"Could it be that this person has been in and out of the Divine Palace?"

The red-faced rakshasa strode out of the magic circle, came to the outside of the magic circle, and locked his eyes on the north, the shadow of the streamer was the dazzling effect brought out by Wang Mang's human light unity.

"To be able to fight against Wang Mang, to trigger such a powerful vision, and to have a chaotic green qi, could it be that those beings in the Divine Palace were born?"

The red-faced rakshasa muttered to himself, his eyes were solemn, and he immediately turned into a streamer and went north.

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One hundred thousand miles north of the Azure Sea, there is a dark mountain, which is also one of the few mountains in the territory of the Fruit Saint.

This mountainous area is dark and damp all year round, and there are many poisoning insects and beasts in the mountain, so cultivators will avoid it from a distance when they pass by this area.

Outside the dark mountain, there was a large amount of colorful poisonous mist, blocking the path of cultivators, and if cultivators below the sect king realm were touched by this poisonous mist, they would immediately turn into a puddle of pus, which was extremely terrifying.

At noon on this day, the sun was shining in other areas, but the dark mountains were still covered with black clouds, which was extremely gloomy.

"Old dog, you will die here......" On top of a stone peak, Ye Chu looked at a boulder opposite, and it was Wang Mang standing on it.

In the past five days, the two have been fighting constantly, fighting each other all the way, until they reach this dark mountain.

Wang Mang's body is also a little dirty, but his eyes are extremely sharp, his two big eyes are like two stars, flashing with terrifying white light, this is his white light pupils, which can see through most people's Taoism, so as to carry out chaos and theft.

"Boy, this king admits that you have some ability, but if you want to kill this king, you are still far away, and today this king will swallow your origin and help me enter the holy realm!" Wang Mang's eyes flickered, and the cold light was great.

This is his creation, this is his chance, Ye Chu's origin is extremely talented, and it can be said that he is the second person in eight thousand years.

If he swallows his origin, he can even directly enter the holy realm, this is a great opportunity, he must not miss such an opportunity today, if he misses it, there may be no such opportunity in this life.

"Die!"

After a few days of fighting, Ye Chu now has no patience to deal with this guy, and he has already roughly figured out that Wang Mang, the old dog, can only steal the Tao and mess with other people's Taoism, and he can't restore the Taoism of the victim at all.

In other words, it is impossible to expect to catch him, and then pass him to wake up Qingting and Hao Meirao.

Now the only way is to kill him, and only then can he avenge Qingting and Hao Meirao.