It was an extremely strong back.

He is a hundred feet tall, with a green back and a white head, and every hair is flowing with divine light.

Every knot and every joint in the body was blocked and bound by the divine chain, and he couldn't move at all.

But even so, the faint fierceness still made Jiang Qi and Miaoyin naturally feel a sense of crisis in their hearts.

This is an undoubted ancient fierce god.

In that chaotic and disorderly era, the ancient fierce god who was able to occupy one of the four desecrations in Kyushu and sit firmly in this position.

If you make an analogy, it is definitely a Da Luo Jin Immortal-level existence, which can be called a supernatural power!

"Whew"

Miao Yin slowly exhaled a breath of turbidity, relieving the huge pressure that seemed to be everywhere.

Even if Miao Yin is confident in Gengchen at this time, and no matter how much she trusts the secret technique of the Queen Mother of the West, she can't face the existence of Wuzhiqi without obstacles.

This is a gap in origin.

Jiang Qi is better, but not much better.

In fact, whether it is Jiang Qi or Miaoyin, there are many Da Luo Jin Immortals who have seen them, but like now, it is the first time to face a Da Luo fierce god who is born with malice towards everything.

"Let's go, since you're here, you have to take a look at what this Wuzhi Qi looks like."

Jiang Qi said, greeted with a wonderful sound, and then took the lead in taking the lead, following the gap in the divine chain ban, and slowly walked to the front of Wuzhi Qi.

Take a deep breath and look up.

Jiang Qi and Miaoyin met a pair of red golden eyes at the same time.

That's the eyes of Wuzhiqi!

There's a hint of banter and curiosity inside!

This made Jiang Qi and Miaoyin's breathing stagnant at the same time.

Wu Zhiqi is awake, and it seems that he has long known that the two of them are coming!

"Two little dolls."

Wu Zhiqi spoke, his voice was hoarse, with a clear and visible malice, and at the same time, he grinned, which seemed to be the only action that Wu Zhiqi could do.

"Roar!"

Suddenly, Wu Zhiqi roared, and the sound waves visible to the naked eye scattered!

"Zheng!"

Jiang Qi's body rippled with a sword-like sharp qi, this was the talisman qi that Yang Jian left on Jiang Qi's body!

On the other side, Miao Yin was similar, and his body was shrouded in a layer of dark divine light.

Wuzhiqi just roared, and the malice and evil aura contained in it activated Jiang Qi and Miaoyin's protective methods.

This is the fierce god of Da Luo, even if he has been detained from ancient times to the present, he is still fierce!

However, although this roar came suddenly, neither Jiang Qi nor Miao Yin was too panicked.

On the contrary, he is trying to adapt to the pressure brought by the lack of support.

Both of them knew very well that it was impossible for Wuzhiqi to break away from the ban of the Gengchen Great God, and the two of them were safe.

At least there is no fear for life.

Talents are crushed by pressure, but geniuses use them as exercise!

Facing the ancient fierce gods, and being able to ensure the safety of life, can be said to be a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity!

After Wu Zhiqi roared, there was no extra movement.

It's not that Wuzhi Qi is kind, but after Wuzhi Qi has a move, hundreds of god chains work together to completely erase the only remaining "freedom" of Wuzhi Qi.

After about half an hour, Jiang Qi, who had been silent, finally raised his eyes and looked at Wuzhiqi again.

The overwhelming malice rushed in again, but this time Jiang Qi stabilized.

Miao Yin on the side was a little later than Jiang Qi, but he didn't flinch a second time.

"Interesting little dolls."

Wu Zhiqi spoke again, his voice was even more hoarse and rough than Fang Cai, obviously, the sudden tightening of the divine chain brought great pressure to Wuzhi Qi.

Jiang Qi looked at the golden-eyed and snow-toothed ancient fierce god, raised his hand unhurriedly, and saluted meticulously.

"Under the sect, I have seen the water king."

"Under the West Kunlun Sect, I have seen the Water Monarch."

Miao Yin is the same action.

"Huh"

Wu Zhiqi sneered: "These things are exempt." ”

After that, the red gold eyes shone on Miaoyin's body like a lantern, and said, "The little ghost of West Kunlun, Gengchen asked you to come?" ”

"I am the Heavenly Maiden under the Nine Heavens Xuannu Seat, and I am here on the orders of the Nine Heavens Xuannu."

Miao Yin replied neither humbly nor arrogantly.

"Nine Heavens Xuannu?"

Wu Zhiqi repeated, and laughed: "Could it be that the concubine of the Yellow Emperor?" ”

"Hahaha"

"Zheng!"

Wu Zhiqi's laughter came to an abrupt end with the sound of a sword.

The light sword weapon was scarlet all over, flashing with the divine light of the ancient arc, and fell straight in front of Wu Zhiqi's eyes, and if it was half an inch, it could drive straight into it and pass through the eyes.

Wu Zhiqi closed his mouth.

On this sword, Wu Zhiqi felt a sense of crisis.

The mana that controlled this scarlet sword weapon was extremely weak in Wuzhiqi's opinion, and it was not as good as a sneeze from him.

But the sword itself is so dangerous!

Just by looking at it, Wu Zhiqi felt as if his soul had been pricked by a needle.

"The Taoist is small, but fortunately, there are still some things that can be handled."

Jiang Qi's expression was cold, and the Imperial Envoy Trapping Immortal Sword advanced another half an inch, almost sticking to Wuzhiqi's eyes.

"Thinking about this thing, it should be able to shut up Shuijun."

Wu Zhiqi stopped talking.

but he was roaring in his heart.

How could the Tongtian Sect Master's Trapped Immortal Sword appear here!

Wuzhi Qi is a fierce god, but there are always some beings who are more fierce than Wuzhi Qi, such as the Four Swords of Zhuxian.

It's as if you're an adult with a machete in hand, but locked in a cage while there's a small child outside.

Theoretically, you can kill the opponent with one finger, but the other person has a gun in his hand and is aiming it at the forehead.

It's a temper loss.

Wu Zhiqi is a fierce god, but not stupid.

"I advise Shui Jun, take care of your mouth."

Jiang Qi said slowly, without any intention of withdrawing the Trapping Immortal Sword.

"By the order of the Nine Heavens Xuannu, take back the Huaishui Water Monarch Fruit Position of the Ancient Fierce God Wuzhiqi."

Miao Yin took a deep breath, suppressed the anger in her heart, and after glancing at Jiang Qi gratefully, she slowly spoke.

"Retracted?"

Wu Zhiqi wanted to laugh, but he was afraid of the trapped immortal sword in front of him, so he could only mock: "What belongs to me, but you said to take it back?" ”

"That's right."

Miaoyin nodded seriously, and then looked at Wu Zhiqi, a smile on the corner of her mouth.

"After all, now Shui Jun is my prisoner of Xi Kunlun, and your things are the things of West Kunlun."

Wu Zhiqi's eyes were pregnant with anger, but he didn't dare to attack at all.

It's so embarrassing.

"It seems that Shuijun has no opinion."

After Miaoyin stayed with Jiang Qi for a while, she was also heart-wrenching when she spoke.

It can only be said that it is not easy to learn well, and it is slipping away when learning badly.

"Humph!"

Wuzhi Qi snorted coldly, bared his teeth, and said, "Okay, if you want my fruit position, then come and get it!" ”

"Let's see if you two little dolls can take it!"

(End of chapter)