Although he said before that he would not be harmed, if he took two more hits......

At this moment, a crisp and pleasant, jade-like voice echoed in his ears: "You cultivate to a high level, don't admire ordinary women, otherwise, your previous efforts will be in vain!" ”

This voice is like Jin Mingyu, like Lin Laiquan, as soon as people hear it, they feel that there is an indescribable comfort and joy all over their bodies.

It seems that the owner of that voice is a peerless beauty who does not belong to this world.

Seeing this, Zhan Wuji was stunned, because he couldn't sense the other party's position at all!

Even if the "poor" ancestor talked to him from afar, he could vaguely perceive the location of the "poor" ancestor, but the person in front of him was ......

This person's cultivation is still above him!

His realm is still above the "poor"!

Also, this kind of transcendent temperament is clearly a fairy!

The immortal in the mouth of the true immortal did not return to the upper realm, and was targeted!

It's just that what does he mean by this?

Just as he was thinking, suddenly, a gust of wind howled, accompanied by a loud rumbling sound, accompanied by a loud boom, five figures, with a terrifying momentum, swooped down from the sky!

One of them, with a bird's body and a small blue snake on his ears, stepped on a red ribbon on his feet, and with a plague-like aura, came with the hurricane. The other is six-legged, with four wings on its back, no ears, no eyes, only a mouth and a nose. The three of them have sheep faces and eyes, and their eyes are under their armpits. four resemble giant pythons, five men, four women, and nine baby heads, surrounded by thick yin and yang; The fifth, like a beautiful peacock, spread its wings, overwhelming the sky and blowing fiercely.

The coercion exuded by these phantoms was no weaker than the previous one.

At this moment, the five bodies looked at the "Empty Hazy" ancestor, then at Si Hong, and then at Zhan Wuji.

The five bodies made a metallic sound, superimposed on each other, and made a thunderous loud noise: "The descendants of the Chongming Sect, you can fight again!" ”

Seeing this scene, the "Empty Hazy" Ancestor frowned, although she was a little conflicted with Zhan Wuji, but this little guy's talent was too high, which made her feel both disgust and pity in her heart.

As soon as he thought of this, "Empty Hazy" immediately said: "I am from Su Zhentian, I have offended you, and I hope you will forgive me." ”

"Although he is a member of the Heavy Underworld Sect, he is an upright person, except for some vices, he is an upright person, and he has not done anything to hurt heaven and reason."

"Please also ask the senior to raise his noble hand and let him go!"

After speaking, Zhan Wuji rushed to Si Hong Qingming's side with an arrow step, picked him up, and pressed him against a fallen tree, and then, under the gaze of the "Empty Hazy" Ancestor and the Demon Emperor, he untied his crotch.

He always closed his eyes, unwilling to look at the "empty" ancestor.

But sensing Zhan Wuji's approaching aura, she immediately opened her eyes wide, and when she saw that Zhan Wuji, a bastard, was actually going to do something to her, she was immediately furious: "Bastard! What a guts! ”

"I'm Miss Si! The current Sect Master of the Holy Sect and the wife of the previous Sect Master! ”

"In broad daylight, in broad daylight, you are so disrespectful to me!"

"This enmity does not share the sky, I will not share the heavens......"

"I'm not done with you......"

"My husband won't let you have a good time!"

Seeing this scene, the expression on the face of the "empty" ancestor suddenly froze, and he could no longer say the next words.

Without the slightest hesitation, the wings of the "Gale" fluttered, and a pale green wind blade, like a mist in spring, and like a string of moons, fell from the sky and slashed towards Zhan Wuji.

"Huh!"

Bang!

The space was distorted, and Zhan Wuji was instantly slashed by that sword qi, and the whole person was directly blasted out and smashed to the ground.

And Si Hongqingming, who was very close to him, was safe and sound.

"Ding Dang! The training was completed due to an outside attack. Thank you for choosing the Wisdom Cultivation System, as long as you press the button, you don't have to worry about your ascension! I hope you have any opinion on your practice, and if you like it, you can give it a five-star rating. ”

At this moment, Zhan Wuji's body was once again controlled by him.

He immediately got up from the ground, quickly tied his belt, and there was some dust on his black robe, but it was fine.

With this blow, the Demon Emperor deliberately restrained his strength!

Just as he was thinking, the Demon Emperor's voice sounded again: "Let's continue." ”

"If you dare to be distracted, don't blame me for being unkind!"

Zhan Wuji bowed his head slightly, looked at Si Hong and the "Empty Hazy" Ancestor, and said lightly: "This battle has nothing to do with you, you can leave." ”

Bang!

This is a sect called "Heavy Hell Gate".

Inside the Inheritance Hall.

Countless soul lamps seem to have turned into an ocean.

In the vast sky, pictures are hidden in the darkness, appearing and disappearing.

On one painting, the cold light flickered, and a man in a simple robe stood there, his face blurred, surrounded by a flock of birds, fierce and ferocious, making people look like they had fallen into an endless abyss of death.

The figure sat cross-legged with its eyes closed, its clothes fluttering, and there was an indescribable mysterious aura circulating.

This breath is ethereal to the extreme, light to the extreme, but indestructible, giving people a sense of otherworldliness.

In an instant, everything was gone.

"Fu Poor" widened his eyes suddenly, his eyes flashed, and a trace of joy appeared on his originally calm face.

Ever since the "Fu" immortal gave him a supernatural power, he let go of everything and began to practice for a while.

So far, so good!

And this one of Zhan Wuji is the most powerful one in the contemporary era, even more powerful than the "Constant Evil" of the Holy Sect!

This time, he won!

There was a dead silence in the mountains, except for the breeze blowing through the valley.

The five chaotic bodies surrounded Zhan Wuji, thoughtful.

The ancient power and the power of the beast blended and diffused, and the air was like frozen water, gradually becoming cold.

Suddenly, with a wave of Zhan Wuji's sleeve, a crimson power burst out from him, enveloping him and flying away into the distance.

The next moment, her figure had disappeared from her sight.

The "empty" ancestor saw that Zhan Wuji was about to fight with that demon clan, and his eyebrows frowned slightly, but he only hesitated for a moment, and then retreated backwards.

At the same time, a tornado also rolled up in the body of the "gale", which swept these tornadoes to various parts of Qingyao Mountain.

Not long after, in that void, only the five figures and those five figures remained.

Zhan Wuji looked at the body of the ancient demon in front of him, and his face was extremely ugly.