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There were no accidents in the discussions with the Nine Sect Elder Monsters.

It's just that these people are invited to fight for it, not to ask them to resist the peerless grandmaster, and really take it, with the Blood Demon Ancestor and Fei Ruthless, both come forward, and it is related to the momentum of the Demon Dao, although most of the old monsters of the Nine Sects are withdrawn, they will not refuse in person.

Seeing that everything was properly discussed, the Blood Demon Ancestor solemnly asked again, and on his side, a black-robed thin old man smiled heavily: "Senior brother is relieved, I will wait for the nine sects to join forces, if we can't even do this little thing, I won't have the face to go out of the mountain gate again in the future." This first battle will be up to me. ”

The black-robed old man was surrounded by a faint blood mist, and he couldn't see his face clearly, but the looming, bloody and ferocious extremely evil aura clearly showed his identity.

This is the Supreme Elder of the Blood River Gate, the Old Man of Youquan, the junior brother of the Blood Demon Ancestor.

The Blood Demon Ancestor is a Yin person, and the Old Man Youquan is a naked killing Dao, and it is precisely because of this, to a certain extent, that his fierce name of the Shura Blood Killing Dao is even worse than the Blood Demon Ancestor.

Although this incident is related to the overall face of the Demon Dao, the most important thing is the True Demon Hall and the Blood River Palace, as the boss of the Blood River Palace, the old man Youquan has the need to take the lead.

When he met the eyes of the Blood Demon Ancestor, the old man of Youquan laughed dryly, and his figure suddenly blurred, and when he reappeared, he had already appeared in the southern sea.

"King Li, don't be in a hurry to win, the situation has changed, first and Zhongfu take it slowly. ”

The discussion of the Demon Dao, the Cold Light Ancestor only watched from the sidelines and did not participate, but seeing that the Blood Demon Ancestor and the others had made up their minds, his divine thoughts followed a wave, but they pierced all kinds of obstructions, squeezed into the depths of the Western Battlefield, and reached the ears of the Heavenly Saint Power King.

Sure enough, something went wrong!

The Heavenly Saint Power King's face did not move, and there was no surprise.

To be able to achieve a peerless grandmaster, he naturally can't be a reckless man, as early as when the Zhongfu Daoist came out, he already had a guess about it.

However, even so, such a thing as delaying time is never something he will do, and even if it drags on, it may be beneficial to his side.

"Mind what to do, lay down Zhongfu, and then play another one, really take your time, wait until I go down, and let Shi Lao Wei and Fei ruthlessly drag it out. ”

With a loud laugh, the Heavenly Saint Power King not only did not converge, but his offensive was more unrestrained.

His strength, even if he was able to catch Yuque Zi head-on, was only slightly injured.

Moreover, even if he is injured, with his desolate true body, he can recover in a blink of an eye.

The Nine Heavenly Dao of the Zhongfu Dao people is certainly good, and the Sky Pagoda is powerful enough, but in the face of his Battle Intent Fist and Heaven Shaking Fist, it is inevitable that he will still be at a disadvantage.

If it weren't for the scattered cultivation background of Zhongfu Daoist, all kinds of wonderful thaumaturgy emerged in endlessly, and he might have been chased and beaten at this moment.

"How good this pervert is in the original path, and his ninefold heavenly path is nothing more than that. ”

"After saying this, the Nine Heavenly Dao is in the hands of Zhongfu, no less than some supreme supernatural powers, the reason why this is so is just that the barbarian king's divine power is too powerful. The barbarian king's clan is said to have some origins with the way of the ancient witch gods, and his true body is probably slightly inferior to Dacheng's nine-turn hybrid body skill. If that's not the case, why should I seek his Nine Heavenly Paths?"

"Forget it, let's not talk about this pervert, his time is not much anyway, after he reaches his limit, let's see if this Nine Heavenly Dao can succeed. ”

"The South is also buzzing. The old ghost of Youquan and the monk of Puxiang. ”

"It seems that the two families of Buddhism and Taoism are suppressing the Demon Gate again. However, Da Luo, Nirvana, and Yuque, these three families will not make a move, and the Demon Dao is led by the True Demon Hall and the Blood River Gate, so I am afraid that it may not be easily suppressed. ”

"The more intense the fight, the better the appointment. It's really going to be a lot of lose-lose, grandpa, you can make a windfall again. ”

Still hidden in the mountain peak cave mansion, the three old monsters and grandchildren whispered.

Like them, the attention of the monks of all directions was also focused on the west and the south.

At this time, Lin Qing was too leisurely in the Eastern Sea, so much so that he was like the monks of all directions, casually turning into a light mirror and watching the fighting methods in the other two places at the same time.

This is the result of being too strong.

Even a peerless grandmaster like Yan Xiyan was suppressed when he raised his hand, and who else dared to come over and provoke.

As Bai Yunzi said, to confront him, at least the four peerless grandmasters must join forces.

One catches the Killing Sword, and the other three join forces against his body and the Infinite Bead.

And even so, it is still at a disadvantage.

You know, four people join forces and four people take turns, this is not a concept.

Seeing that Lin Qing raised his hand and suppressed Yan Xiyan, the monks from all sides understood that this fight had nothing to do with them at all.

As a result, Lin Qing's leisurely side is actually predictable.

"Shura Blood Kills. After all, it's not really the path of Shura. The Old Monster of the Fountain has fallen into the lower level. ”

"Si Wujun is nothing more than that. When it's not too late to rush and sub. The battle with his True Evil Sect on another day is a rare accident. ”

"Well, this old ghost of Huangquan has some means. Could this be the water of Lethe?"

The progress of the fighting methods in the southern battlefield is very fast.

First of all, the old man of Youquan injured the Zen master of Puxiang strongly, and before he could recover his anger, a great monk who was friendly with the old monster of Zhuge immediately followed up, but the old man of Youquan was indeed good, and the blood killing Dao of Shura showed great ferocity, and he even connected the two cities again.

However, by this time, he was finally a little nervous.

Those who can come up and fight with him are already extraordinary anti-monks, all of them are extraordinary, and they are the signature figures of the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism.

As a result, the contemporary sect master of the Wisdom Sect came to debate the machine.

After a hard fight, the old monster of Youquan was finally knocked out of the ring.

Immediately afterwards, there were four Wujun, the sect masters of the True Evil Sect, and the old demons of the Huangquan Dao Huangquan Sect Leader appeared one after another.

Correspondingly, the two schools of Buddhism and Taoism are also masters from all walks of life.

The fighting methods one after another are extremely intense, or the scene is difficult to compare with the big battle in the western seas, but to some extent, it is more attention-grabbing...... The Heavenly Saint Power King is still chasing after the Zhongfu Dao people, and these two people are still not weak!

"It's coming!"

Half a day is approaching.

In another half an hour, the battle for the first fight will completely lose suspense.

At this time, he was watching with interest as the Huangquan Sect Master was exerting his might, and suddenly, Lin Qing's gaze turned, and he no longer looked at the mirror, but crossed the air, and threw himself into the western sea area from afar.

A true breath of savagery!

Moreover, it is even comparable to the depths of the wilderness!