Heaven and earth are silent, and blood is whistling.

Everyone's eyes turned to Yun Mu and Ji Lengquan, with different expressions.

No one thought that Ji Lengquan, who had been avoiding without fighting just now, would suddenly attack Yun Mu, let alone that Yun Mu would suffer a secret loss under one blow.

Many strong men frowned, and they obviously felt the change in Ji Lengquan's temperament, just like a divine soldier out of the sheath, sharp and powerful.

The blow was unsuccessful, Ji Lengquan did not pause at all, and continued to launch a fierce offensive, Xuan Ling changed, and the means came out.

"Boom, boom!"

The spear is like a dragon, and the cold light is overwhelming.

Ji Lengquan is getting stronger and stronger, and his momentum is still rising, although Yun Mu does not show his defeat, he is gradually falling behind.

......

"Do it!"

The evil king burst out and rushed out first, he knew that today's things could not be good, so he could only fight desperately.

Everyone reacted, hesitated, and joined in.

Huangquan Dao was not sluggish, and after being stunned, he began to fight back, and the old man and Huangquan Gongzi and others did their best, and the terrifying ghosts danced wildly in the sky, and there was chaos for a while.

Xuantian Ji frowned, looked at Huangquan Ancestor with an indifferent face, and then turned to Yun Mu and the others, countless thoughts and calculations flashed in his heart.

"Xuantianji, the grievances between us should also be over!"

Seeing that Xuantian was about to make a move, the ghost lord flew over with a cold sound! In her hand, she held a blood-colored soul flag, and the life aura in it was full of life.

The ghost mother has nine sons, and ten thousand devouring ghosts.

Looking at the soul banner in the ghost master's hand, Xuantian Ji's face turned cold, and his old face became a little more chilly: "Demon Rulife, I didn't expect you to be so cruel, even a forbidden thing like a hundred ghost blood soul flags dare to refine, aren't you afraid of heaven's damnation?"

"Am I cruel?

The ghost lord was unmoved, and shook the blood soul banner vigorously: "If there is really cause and effect, everything I have done today is caused by you, even if there is a curse, you should be destroyed first!"

Xuantian machine urged the power of the compass to resist the invasion of the yin spirit, and sighed secretly, now the demon is distorted, and he can no longer listen to any persuasion.

......

As the melee continued, the blood-colored sky black clouds condensed, and then little by little they were absorbed by the Huangquan Ancestor.

Fear swelled, and the Huangquan Ancestor who was high above was like a huge mountain pressing on everyone's hearts.

Xuantian Ji was trapped by the blood soul banner of the ghost lord, and he couldn't get out for the time being, so he had no choice but to speak: "Senior brother, now that life and death are at a juncture, when will you wait if you don't make a move?"

"What!?"

The ghost lord and the evil king and the others were stunned for a moment, and the chaotic scene eased slightly.

Xuantianji actually has a junior brother?! The ancient Tianji lineage has always had only one descendant, how could Xuantianji suddenly have a junior brother!? And listening to Xuantianji's tone, his junior brother must be extraordinary!

Just as everyone was stunned, a huge pillar of light rose into the sky, which was the center of the Gu Qian Empire.

The pillar of light suddenly rose and turned into six streamers, scattering everywhere. A huge curtain of light fell from the sky, not only illuminating the sky, but also suppressing the blood-colored black clouds.

At such a scene, the Huangquan forces were shocked and angry, and Yun Mu and the Evil King and others were secretly relieved.

"Presumptuous! Get out of the way!"

Huangquan Ancestor scolded, the heavens and the earth seemed to collapse, the blood and the light curtain collided, and the wind swept the heavens and the earth.

"Eight desolations and six combinations, the heavens are silent!

In the loud noise, the thunder was extinguished, the words were like oracles, and the light curtain rose again.

The six light curtains combined, fused with the power of the leylines, suppressed all chaos, and re-stabilized the situation.

Immediately, a figure descended from the sky over the mountain peak, and landed below the Huangquan Ancestor, standing facing it.

"What!?"

"It's him!?"

"How...... How so!?"

Seeing the person, the evil king and the wine sword fairy and other kings were stunned, especially the people of the Gu Qian Dynasty, who were even more stunned on the spot.

Because the person who came was none other than the Dinghai Divine Needle of the Guqian Dynasty, the national teacher and the king had no way.

Yun Mu was also stunned, while dealing with Ji Lengquan's attack, he showed a thoughtful look, he also recognized the comer, the robe was cold, and the crane hair was pale, it was actually the mysterious old man who had a relationship with him in the Daliang Xiao Dao Academy that day.

"Wang Wudao, you are so bold, you dare to lie in this troubled water, are you not afraid that the deity will destroy your Guqian Dynasty in a fit of anger?"

Huangquan Ancestor's voice was cold, but he didn't make a move immediately. Just now, Wang Wudao used the Eight Desolations and Liuhe Array to fuse the land of the six kingdoms and block the space here, and the Huangquan Ancestor was also shocked a lot, and it took some time to recover his vitality.

"How can the rise and fall of a nation compare to the survival or death of all beings?"

Wang Wudao's face was indifferent, and he turned his hand and took out a purple jade ruler, which exuded a vast and majestic majesty, which actually competed with the momentum of Huangquan Ancestor.

Everyone was shocked, and their eyes fell on the jade ruler.

"Measuring the Ruler!?"

Xuantian Ji looked at the purple jade ruler in Wang Wudao's hand, his expression changed slightly, he opened his mouth to speak, and then stopped, a complicated color flashed in his eyes.

"National Teacher!"

"I'll wait to meet the national teacher!"

At this time, Jiang Tiansin, Jiang Yuan and other people from the ancient cadre forces gathered around Wang Wudao, and they felt a little more confident in their hearts.

"National Teacher, you are really the junior brother of the predecessor of Xuantian Machine!? You are also the descendant of the Heavenly Machine!?"

Jiang Yuan still couldn't help but ask, and the people around him also pricked up their ears, seemingly curious.

With the purple jade ruler suppression, Wang Wudao was also unhurried, glanced at Xuantianji lightly, and said indifferently: "That's right, Xuantianji is my senior brother, but the old man is no longer the heir of Tianji." ”

In just one sentence, there seems to be a lot of secrets hidden.

Jiang Yuan still had to be asked, but Jiang Tianxin shook his head and stopped him, the ancient Tianji lineage is indeed very mysterious, and there must be an extraordinary relationship between Xuantianji and Wang Wudao, but the current situation is obviously not suitable for talking about these things.

"Senior brother, I haven't seen you for many years, don't come unharmed?"

Hearing Wang Wudao's greeting, Xuantianji nodded lightly: "Yes, I haven't seen you for many years, but I met on such an occasion, and this time I really lost to you for my brother." ”

Hearing Xuantian Ji admit defeat, Wang Wudao's eyes flickered slightly, and there was not much joy on his face.

Immediately afterwards, Xuantian Ji's voice suddenly changed: "It's a pity that you still made a mistake, you used the luck of the six countries to achieve the important weapon of a country, although you succeeded, but the consequences ......"

"Without a future, what are the consequences?"

Wang Wudao coldly interrupted Xuantianji's admonition, and snorted: "You and I are in the same vein, how can we not calculate the variables of the future? Since there are already variables, why not take advantage of the turbidity of the heavenly machine, cut through the thorns, and move forward bravely!"

"The destiny of heaven cannot be violated, how can it be reversed. ”

Xuantian Ji's tone was heavy, and the light of the compass in his hand skyrocketed.

Wang Wudao said expressionlessly: "I didn't expect that after so many years, you are still so indecisive. If you hadn't looked forward and looked backward back then, how could there be the disaster of Huangquan today!"

“......”

Xuantian Ji was silent, and the battle with the ghost lord became more and more intense.

Wang Wudao withdrew his gaze and did not talk about the matter again.

......

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[Purple Wood: The editor asked me to write an ending, so I'd better finish the next point.] 】