Now, Yang Qitian quietly felt the trace of demonic energy emanating from the woman's body, and his heart was very strange, could it be that she also crossed over?

Yang Qitian judged with certainty: "Demon clan, there is an indescribable bewitching charm when lying down now, it must be the fox demon clan, I don't know how to cultivate, it seems that I have to find a way to wake her up to know." ”

At this time, four people rushed outside the Dongqing Palace, and Wu Yong was among them, just after Yang Qitian entered the formation just now, when Wu Yong was discussing with the three elders in the clan, he received a secret sentinel notice left by the Dongqing Palace himself, and someone broke into the Dongqing Palace.

According to the legacy of the ancestor back then, the woman in the Dongqing Palace was an extremely dangerous existence, and if it could be recovered, it would be a very powerful help.

To wake up a woman, you need an item left in a box between the Wu family and the Yang family, as long as you take down the Yang family to get the awakened thing, plus the thing from your own Wu family, and then use Luo Daozong's secret technique to control this woman, I believe that you can stabilize the Tianxing Empire, and even continue to create a hegemony.

"Haha, Yang Batian is really you! It seems that my decision is very correct, I knew that your Yang family would not be so peaceful, you have been peeking at the monsters in our Dongqing Palace. Wu Yong seemed to be very proud, and from the point of view, Yang Batian was here, and he asserted that he had made the right decision to take action against the Yang family.

Yang Batian's face showed disdain, and an arrogant voice interjected. "Idiot!!"

Yang Qitian had already discovered the reason for the woman's sleep, and his anklet had a strong sense of her, but it was a little worse, Yang Qitian concluded that there must be an identical magic weapon, and now it seems that it must be in the hands of the Wu family.

After scolding with a big grin, a trace of surprise flashed in Yang Qitian's eyes, and he muttered: "No wonder the Wu family has done something to us, although I don't know this woman's cultivation, but it is definitely not weak, this continent will definitely be able to sweep, this is simply a sleeping nuclear weapon." ”

Wu Yong saw that Yang Qitian was still so arrogant, and he was immediately angry.

"Boy, who are you!Why do you dare to break into the forbidden palace and forbidden place, do you know who this emperor is?"

Yang Qitian was speechless, how did this emperor become an emperor, he is naturally an old man all the way here.

"Master, if you don't change your name, you don't change your surname, Yang Qitian is also. ”

Wu Yong was dumbfounded when he heard this, and then said, "You, Yang Qitian, haha, are you the Yang family waste who can't even absorb the Yuan Spiritual Qi?"

"Yang Qitian's face is black, low-key is a good thing, but even the emperor thinks so, then he is too low-key, and in exchange for the definition of a waste.

"Bixia, I'm afraid you're clumsy this time, this son is not simple, his cultivation is already at the peak of the king level, see if he has no fear, I'm afraid that he has a backhand, so be careful." An old man in a robe walked out from behind Wu Yong, but his head was full of black hair, which looked a little nondescript.

As soon as this person appeared, Yang Qitian was shocked in his heart, because for the first time his divine sense, a strong man who could not be detected, he immediately became vigilant.

Wu Yong respected this person very much, bowed his head and said, "What the Great Elder said is extremely true, I am anxious. ”

Yang Batian was silent, this person was actually still alive! Isn't the Great Elder of the Wu Family already dead, thirty years ago, when he broke through to the Heaven Level, this person heard that he had broken through to the King level and reached the Spirit Emperor level Super Strong.

At this moment, he actually appeared here, the situation was very bad, he only hated himself for being too weak, even the cultivation at the peak of the late king-level stage, he still had no chance of winning in the face of the great elder of the Wu family, and now he could only pin his hopes on Yang Qitian.

"Grandpa, except for this Great Elder who is about the same as me, Wu Yong is in the early stage, and the other two are both king-level late-stage powerhouses, I'll drag that Great Elder, and you can go and meet Master Zhikong, so that we can have a chance to break through each other." Yang Qitian said in a deep voice.

Yang Batian nodded, and at the same time thought in his heart, it must be Xiao Tian who can deal with the Great Elder, so he can be relieved, although Wu Yong and the others are strong, but they have been promoted to the late stage of the king level, plus Master Zhikong, the peak super strong man in the late stage, it is very easy to deal with.

But Yang Batian didn't know, Yang Qitian was also a little uncertain in his heart at this time, he just thought in the direction of haode as much as possible, this is not arrogance, but trust in the Heavenly Transformation Technique and Brahma Divine Technique!

"Hmph, your grandfather and grandson are lucky, they can still be together when they are dying, the old man has not made a move for many years, and it is your honor to die under the hands of the old man. The Great Elder laughed darkly.

Even if the cultivation is weaker than the opponent, you can't lose the battle, Yang Qitian grinned and said: "Old man, the wind is high and the moon is full on the night of killing, you overestimate yourself too much, you are the opponent is the master!"

"Grandpa, let's go!" Yang Qitian made a preemptive move, turning his luck into a heavenly trick, and the whole person was shrouded in a purple halo, sweeping his legs and striking at the great elder of the Wu family.

Great Elder Wu Zhen's eyes narrowed slightly, and at the same time, he found that Yang Qitian's attack strength was not much worse than his own, but he didn't know that this kick contained Yang Qitian's ninth-layer liliang.

Wu Zhen struck out with a palm, resisted Yang Qitian's sweeping legs, and shouted: "The vertical son is so daring, wait until you go to chase that Yang Lao'er, I will deal with this son." ”

Wu Yong and the others were stunned when they saw Yang Qitian's might, and immediately chased after Yang Batian when they heard the words.

Yang Batian could only go to a crowded place to find Zhikong this time, after all, the palace was so big, it was impossible for him to escape the pursuit of a few people, and he was looking for people while wandering around to dodge.

"Yang Batian, you are only a mid-level king-level cultivator, look where you run this time!" Wu Yong is a king-level early stage cultivator, and his reliance is on the second elder and the third elder behind him, both of whom are king-level late stage cultivators.

It is still possible to block the way to the middle stage of the king level in the early stage of the king level, Wu Yong volunteered to rush up and grab Yang Batian. "Death to the puffer!"

Yang Ba had to blow his beard in the weather, not because Wu Yong was too weak, but because he was ignored by Wu Yong, and he was very unhappy. "Xiaotian is right, how can there be such an idiot emperor as you Bixia, get out!"

Yang Batian raised a kick and kicked Wu Yong out, Wu Yong immediately fell into a slam, and the dragon robe was covered with dust.

The second elder and the third elder glanced at each other: "In the late stage of the king level, go up together!"

It was already late at night, and the entire city of Kyoto was in flames, shouting and killing to the sky, Yang Qitian knew that this must be his father who had brought his two uncles to the imperial city.

With the old man's rich experience, Yang Qitian believed that it was no problem to fight with these three people, at this moment, the great elder on the opposite side had already stopped attacking, and the two of them had fought against each other for no less than a hundred moves in just a few breaths.

Yang Qitian's current state is a little bad, it seems that the two of them are evenly matched with hundreds of moves, but Yang Qitian obviously feels that his inner abdomen is slightly injured, and if he continues to fight, he will inevitably be grinded to death, and looking at the other party's appearance, he has not made a killing move at all.

The more Wu Zhen fought, the more surprised he became, Yang Qitian's Yuan spiritual power seemed to be endless, and it was so difficult to entangle at such an age. "Boy, happy, haha, I can't think of it, I can't imagine it! You can grow to such a point, but it's a pity that you are not from my Wu family, so you can't be left. ”

Saying that, he took off his robe and revealed his body, Yang Qitian looked over and gasped, the Great Elder Wu Zhen was full of scars, each one was ten centimeters long, and there were more than a hundred of them, which was simply incomplete! This shocked Yang Qitian, what kind of terrible thing did this old thing encounter, and it actually left so many terrifying wounds.

"Bloody War Inspires!"

Under Yang Qitian's shocked gaze, the scars on Wu Zhen's body quickly flowed blood, staining the entire body, and I saw that the muscles on Wu Zhen's body continued to expand, bringing people a powerful visual impact!

This is simply fatal! But Yang Qitian was puzzled, Wu Zhen was now like a bloody man, stained with red all over his body, and the blood of this old thing couldn't be used up?

This old Dong's cultivation is definitely a strong man in the late stage of the Spirit Emperor level, and now after the bloody battle, Wu Zhen's cultivation is definitely beyond the strong man in the late stage of the Spirit Emperor level, Yang Qitian clearly felt the gap with him, it was simply insurmountable, but in order to create time for the old man, he had to bite the bullet.

Yang Qitian knew that if he wanted to wake up that fox woman, he had to wait for the old man to get another magic weapon.

"Die for it!" Wu Zhen stretched out his bloody tongue and licked it, making Yang Qitian feel very disgusted.

Seeing Wu Zhen's fist coming, Yang Qitian's eyes were also red, and he turned into a heavenly trick to the extreme! "Old monster, die, Flame Fist!"

Wu Zhen tilted his head, reached out and grabbed Yang Qitian's fist, Yang Qitian immediately felt a huge liliang coming from his hand, and then the sharp pain pierced his nerves!

"Click!" Yang Qitian's right fist was crushed by Wu Zhen's grasp.

"Bang!" Yang Qitian was kicked away by Wu Zhen again, and slammed into the palace pillar behind him, and the stone shattered and flew into ashes.

"Wow~~!" Yang Qitian spat out a mouthful of dirty blood, it was too strong! The Wu family actually had such a powerful old antique existence, could this cultivation be the Spirit Saint Realm? With Liliang alone, Yang Qitian thought that this old monster was about to catch up with the powerhouse in the middle of the Yuan Infant.

Some of the dirty blood that Yang Qitian spat out happened to be stained on the anklet, and in an instant, the anklet made an echo, and the brows of the girl in the coffin moved.

Wu Zhen's attention was focused on the anklet, and his eyes showed joy. "Haha, I didn't expect that the magic weapon of the Yang family was on you, it was really nowhere to find the iron shoes, Wu Yong thought it was on the old man Yang. God help me~"

After speaking, he took out a jet-black bell from his waist, the Soul Bell! Yang Qitian saw the origin of this item at a glance, it turned out that the Wu family put this item on the strongest old monster, no wonder they were not worried about the safety of the treasure at all.

Yang Qitian's head quickly calculated, the soul bell must be a magic weapon to recall the soul, calm the soul and calm the soul, and be spiritual.