On the earth, Xie Yu stood in front of Ying Long, his eyes were deep and indifferent, like a black pool in the abyss, making people unable to see a trace of emotional fluctuations.

And the battle in the sky is already on the verge of breaking out.

Wu Dizun danced the cyan flag in his hand, and he didn't know what magic power he was making, but he saw that in the dance, countless cyan flames rose in the void, and terrifying visions emerged.

The terrifying vision, it was a mountain of corpses, piled up in the sea of blood, and a group of blue-faced and fanged ghosts, and a hideous-looking Shura, this vision seemed to be a projection from somewhere, these ghosts and Shura, standing on top of the corpse mountain, floating in the void, standing above the sea of blood, but they all stared at the chess pieces that Wu Dizun danced in unison, as if they might rush out at any time.

Psychic treasure, the Blue Flag.

The ghost old man looked at the green flag that Wu Dizun sacrificed, and he was also slightly surprised. This is a psychic thing, it is said that it is from the handwriting of a Mahayana refining Taoist priest, and was obtained by Wu Dizun in the early years under the opportunity of a tomb visit, but because it is a Taoist magic weapon, it has never been able to exert its true power by Wu Dizun.

However, it is impossible to exert its full power, this magic weapon can also be called Wu Dizun's first magic weapon, and it is a magic weapon that is higher than his cultivation in terms of level, even if Wu Dizun cannot exert his extreme power because of the different cultivation systems, but after years of research, he can also use part of his power.

And this part of the power is far beyond his other means, which can be called the existence of his hole cards.

"Is this the scene of hell?" Looking at the vision that appeared in the void, the ghost old man looked thoughtful.

He knew that the reason why the Qing Ying Banner was called a psychic treasure was because this magic weapon had a certain connection with another world hell, and this connection allowed it to project a part of that world and use the power of the projection to launch an attack.

Looking at the vision in the void, he knew that it was a scene projected from a corner of hell. He closed his eyes slightly, feeling the evil qi emanating from that Shura and the yin qi on the body of that group of powerful ghosts, which were constantly pouring into the Qingying Banner in Wu Dizun's hand from the vision, brewing a wave of fluctuation on the banner that made him also terrifying.

However, in perception, the fluctuation of this power only made him feel terrifying, and it did not seem to be fatal.

"It should be deadly enough to deal with an ordinary Martial Emperor, but I'm afraid it's not enough to deal with Zi Wuji. I'm afraid, it's better to preserve the strength!" Actually, when he saw Wu Dizun take out the Qingying Banner, the ghost old man predicted his thoughts, and he must be preserving his spare strength for the subsequent distribution.

And after feeling that the power injected into the Qingying Banner was extracted from the vision, not from Wu Dizun's body, and after adding the power fluctuations brewing within the banner, he was even more sure of his thoughts.

He smiled thoughtfully in his heart, and he thought, "In that case, then I will save some strength." ”

And it was under this thinking that he took out the terrifying magic hand from his body.

Rumble......

That magic hand is not simple, there is an earth-shattering demonic energy emanating from it, forming a black curtain within a hundred miles between heaven and earth, this black curtain is like an eternal black night, and there is endless demonic energy raging in it to envelop heaven and earth.

Even the lamp in Bai Shi's hand and the light and vision illuminated by Wu Dizun's Blue Immortal Banner were also affected.

Wu Dizun's vision is better, those demonic qi do not reflect on his vision, but Baishi is different, I saw that the invisible sword hidden under the white light appeared one by one under the ravages of demonic energy, revealing his true face in the heaven and earth.

And, the white light that shone on the heavens and the earth, under the suppression of the demonic energy, shrank its territory and its scope little by little.

Liu Ming and Bai Shi glanced at each other, looking at the scene in front of them, they were also helpless in their hearts, they both understood the thoughts of the ghost old man and Wu Dizun, and preserving their strength was nothing more than taking away their own share, and taking the rest of the things to the greatest benefit.

So they are very helpless, their own cultivation is not as good as the ghost old man and Wu Dizun, and they are not as rich as them, they have magic weapons and props that can be used and can preserve their strength.

It is a prop that can be used to shoot and save strength. They could clearly feel that Wu Dizun's Blue Immortal Banner was absorbing the evil qi and yin qi in the vision to brew and attack.

And the demon hand of the ghost old man, they also know, is a demon hand left behind by the failure of the Twelve Tribulations of the Twelve Tribulations of Taoism.

This demon hand was obtained by the ghost old man a few years ago, and it is a consumable prop, although it no longer has one-ten-thousandth of the power of its owner's life, but it is less than one-ten-thousandth of the power, and it is enough to easily fly a peak-level martial emperor.

The two glanced at each other, and they both looked at each other's eyes with helplessness and unwillingness. However, there is nothing to do, no matter in terms of strength or equipment, among the four of them, the two of them are no match for Wu Dizun and the ghost old man. Therefore, even if you are greedy, you don't have the strength to fight.

The so-called, self-knowing, after knowing their power, they had no other superfluous thoughts, so they nodded to each other, and according to the agreement, the four of them and Zi Wuji made a move to decide the ownership of the dragon skin.

"Whew..."

A sound of a dragon's groan came out, but it came from Liu Ming's side.

Since ancient times, spears are like dragons, and after understanding their strength, Liu Ming has no idea of preserving his strength, after all, the four of them have sworn that even if their share will be relatively reduced because of their strength, it is better than the dragon skin being taken away by Zi Wuji, and he can't get a point.

Therefore, he is going all out right now. I saw him raise his gun with one hand, and a dragon roar came out in the sky, and a fifty-zhang long dragon phantom appeared faintly, hovering behind him. This dragon had a majestic complexion, and with the sevenfold gun intent on Liu Ming's body, he stared at Zi Wuji tightly, as if he would attack at any time.

Laugh at...

At the same time, a thirty-zhang long white light emerged, condensing into a sword in the raging demonic qi, exuding a gentle aura. This is Bai Shi making a move, his mind is the same as Liu Ming, and he knows that it is impossible to become the final winner if he preserves his strength, so he also makes a move with all his might.

Thirty zhang of white light condensed into a thirty zhang giant sword, exuding a gentle aura towards Zi Wuji, and at this moment, the sword intent that emanated from Bai Shi's body turned out to be a sevenfold peak, only one step away from Zi Wuji's eightfold sword intent.

However, compared to Zi Wuji's sword intent, Bai Shi's sword intent was relatively mild, a little less fierce and a little more confucian.

The tip of the giant sword was facing Zi Wuji far away, and a white lamp slowly hung above the hilt, exuding a discordant soft glow in the raging demonic qi, which was Baishi's magic weapon.

The fighter plane seemed to be on the verge of attacking, and in the face of the charged blow of the four masters, Zi Wuji did not dare to be careless, his face was solemn, the purple sword in his hand was slightly raised, and a dazzling purple light burst from him, making everyone's eyes narrow, and they couldn't see what was happening clearly.

However, the purple light was only fleeting. Soon, everyone looked over and saw four purple shadows appear around Zi Wuji.

The purple shadows, these are not entities, just faint phantoms, condensed by purple light, standing beside Zi Wuji, as Zi Wuji raised the sword in his hand, he also pointed forward with the same sword in his hand.

For a while, the atmosphere between heaven and earth froze, and the key to a great war had been formed and was about to break out.

And in such an atmosphere, Xie Yu on the ground had already withdrawn his gaze and did not pay attention to these. His gaze was deep and calm, calm and indifferent, like the water of the abyss, without waves, as if there was nothing in this world that could attract and affect him.

Well, like stopping the water, calm and indifferent eyes, just now, the moment the ghost old man took out his magic hand, there was only a trace of waves.

Ignoring the upcoming duel between the five masters, Xie Yu looked here, and a drop of blood red suddenly appeared in his calm and indifferent eyes, in the depths of indifference, a drop of imperceptible red.

Suddenly, he showed a mouthful of white teeth, and let out a strange laugh at Ying Long, a strange laugh? This laugh was weird and sharp, like the peerless demon of the Nine Shadows Abyss, and suddenly spoke, with a sharp voice like a glass, this sound was not like a human voice at all, it made people listen, no, Ling Long listened to the creepy.

Oh......

Listening to this terrifying sound, the body that was tied up by the ghost old man Ying Long rolled back in horror, it let out a frightened dragon groan, and then rolled again, the waist that was thicker than the water tank, and each roll could roll several feet away, as if it was far away from the little devil in front of him. In its eyes, Xie Yu at this time was a demon, no, it was an existence even more terrifying than a demon, that pair of demon pupils, it had never seen before, it was so cold, so ruthless.

It stands to reason that Xie Yu's smaller body may not be able to catch up with the dragon in front of him if he runs alone, but a strange scene just appeared in front of him. Xie Yu carried his fainted sister on his back, as he did when he came, and walked towards Ying Long step by step, as if he was strolling in a leisurely garden, not in a hurry.

With a height of about one meter, it can be clearly seen that he only stepped a distance of less than ten centimeters with each step, but it was in such an obvious situation that strange things happened, no matter how Ying Long rolled, the distance between them was always narrowing, and they were closing at a steady speed.

"Whoop......" Ying Long's two dragon eyes shrank sharply, and a feeling of fear surged into his heart again. It's like ordinary people seeing ghosts, scared, frightened, and chilled all over their bodies.

His eyes were as deep as a black tan, Xie Yu looked at Ying Long indifferently, his eyes were cold, ruthless, and there was an endless darkness. And in the endless darkness, there is a hint of invisible redness.

And it is in that invisible trace of redness that there is a dragon, which is deeply imprinted in it.

Looking closely, it can be seen that this dragon is exactly the same as the dragon in front of Xie Yu.

In this way, Xie Yu looked indifferently at Ying Long, who was rolling backwards, and slowly strode over.

He slowly took one step, two steps, three steps, and his figure blurred for a while, and the next moment, in Ying Long's frightened eyes, he appeared beside it.

Yes, like a ghost, between one step, two steps, three steps, Xie Yu came to Ying Long's body, just as it had seen before, the first step, Xie Yuren was still on the other side of time and space, the second step, he had already crossed the other side of the years, and the third step, he only felt that space and time appeared to freeze and coincide, Xie Yuren was already in front of him.

"Whew..."

The person was already in front of him, and when Xie Yu appeared in front of Ying Long, it let out a frightened dragon groan again, it was afraid, it was really afraid. After living for thousands of years, it has never had such fear, what it is afraid of is not death, what it is afraid of is not death, but Xie Yu's laughter, Xie Yu's way of appearance. Xie Yu's laughter, that shrill laughter frightened it, and that strange way of appearing made it scared.

It swears that it has never stopped laughing so sharply, and it has never seen such a strange way of appearing, so it is afraid, this is the fear that comes from the heart, it is a fear of the unfamiliar, of the unknown.

It had an incredible look in its frightened eyes, and it didn't understand how Xie Yu appeared, in its eyes, it only saw the earth flowing backwards, and time and space flowing backwards, but was this possible? Even he didn't believe it when he said it, so he didn't understand how Xie Yu appeared.