"Hahahaha...... Hahahaha!"

A wild laugh suddenly came from Lan Aojun's mouth, and as the heavenly wind echoed throughout the sky, there was an endless sadness and sadness.

"What are you laughing at?" the Demon Emperor's gaze was cold.

Lan Aojun straightened up with difficulty, and said in a broken voice: "In front of the Heavenly Demon Sect...... In front of the entire Demon Dao, if you want to say the most insignificant thing, I'm afraid it's my old life. Now I, Lan Aojun, am the master of a sect, and I am not a scum who gave up the entire demonic path foundation for the sake of his life. For you, this battle is the battle of your Demon Emperor's name, but it is also the battle of my Lan Aojun's name, I want everyone in the world to know that I, Lan Aojun, are now the sect master of the Heavenly Demon Sect!"

"Good! good!"

The Demon Emperor shouted the word 'good' three times in a row, stroked his palms and smiled: "There are very few people who can make me admire, you are one, because you are a real hero, but it is a pity that you and I are hostile, otherwise I really want to be friends with you......... But now, it's time for me to send you on your way!"

Lan Aojun took a deep breath, and the fantasies in his mind were repeated, Lan Jun, Xiao Qiushui, Liu Yu hated, and the disciple who gave him the most courage...... Zhou Jiuhui.

"Girl, I'm afraid Dad won't be able to see you for the last time, so let Qiushui accompany you. ”

A trace of deep pain flowed between Lan Aojun's eyebrows, and then his eyes froze, and he said in a deep voice: "Come on, I'm ready!"

The Demon Emperor's gaze narrowed, and his figure gradually moved towards Lan Aojun.

However, at this moment, the sky was like a thunderbolt, and a dark green light covered the sky and the sun, sweeping through the sky like a landslide and tsunami.

That breath, even the Demon Emperor, felt a deep tremor in his heart.

"Who is it?!" The Demon Emperor was startled, and looked up, but suddenly found that there were dark red clouds floating overhead, and there was a faint dark green mist flowing.

And in that cloud, there stood a man.

The man was wearing a purple cloth shirt, his physique looked a little tall and thin, his face was angular, he looked ethereal, not stained with half of the worldly turbidity, but from his whole body, there was a domineering aura that reigned over the world.

"Who are you?!" the Demon Emperor sensed that this person was full of hostility.

The man glanced at the Demon Emperor lightly, but a trace of contempt flashed in his eyes, and the whole person appeared in front of Lan Aojun like a ghost, bent his fingers into claws, and suddenly grabbed out.

Lan Aojun clearly saw the claw shadow attacking, but the Yuan Shen was destroyed, the True Yuan was ruined, and he was seriously injured, how could he have the ability to dodge, his throat was suddenly held by that person, and his whole body was lifted.

"You...... You ......" Lan Aojun was shocked, only to feel that some strange power seemed to be released from that person's hand, burning his flesh and soul, and the surface of the skin on his whole body turned red.

The man stared at Lan Aojun and sneered: "Six hundred years ago, the deity was still a figure that was enough to shake the entire world, presumably you won't forget me, my name is ...... Ancestral Witch!"

Sinners of the Great War of the Mountains, Ancestral Witch!

The Demon Emperor's pupils suddenly shrank, and his whole body trembled violently, and Lan Aojun was even more pale, he didn't expect that the ancestral witch would appear at this moment.

Ancestral Witch's gaze scanned the entire Shuangqi Mountain, and suddenly laughed wildly: "It's been a long time since I've encountered a big battle of this scale, with you masters and thousands of living beings, it's enough to help me kill and cross the catastrophe and soar to the immortal realm, hahahaha!"

Lan Aojun was dumbfounded, and said loudly: "Just because you also want to soar?"

"Huh?" Ancestor Wu glanced at Lan Aojun coldly, and said in a deep voice: "Since this is the case, then it is up to you to start!"

In an instant, a miserable green mist of light invaded Lan Aojun's whole body, and silky threads of true yuan instantly penetrated his soul, but it did not leave the slightest damage on his physical body.

"God...... The power of the gods!"

Lan Aojun's soul seemed to be torn apart, and the sharp pain spread throughout his body.

After these days of pranayama, the ancestral witch has regained the 'power of the gods and witches', and has also reached the peak state of six hundred years ago, and now is the time for him to 'go to the heavens'.

Immediately, the ancestor snorted heavily, and as soon as his palm loosened, Lan Aojun fell straight down like a dead corpse.

The soul is shattered, not to mention the death of the body, even if it is reincarnation, it is impossible.

The Demon Emperor looked at the fallen Lan Aojun, a look of anger flashed in his eyes, and he said coldly: "You also want to kill this emperor?!"

The ancestral witch took a deep breath towards the heavenly dome and sighed, "The feeling of killing people is always good, so I want to kill them...... It's a matter of time before I kill you, but the time has not yet come, and I still need to wait for two juniors. ”

The Demon Emperor frowned, and then there was a roar from his side, and the evil dragon quickly came to the front of the Demon Emperor, and the broken scale armor of the whole body was unexpectedly healed at this moment, as an ancient demon beast, it naturally has such an ability.

The ancestral witch looked at the demon beast evil dragon and said indifferently: "Evil dragon, no wonder it disappeared for so long, and it was actually refined into a primordial god." Very good, at that time, the deity will be out of the body, I want to see who is more powerful. ”

The evil dragon seemed to feel extremely angry, and two hot white gases continued to erupt from its nostrils.

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"It's almost there, hurry!" Sun Wukong was a little breathless at the moment, and his brows furrowed tightly.

At this moment, the six-winged wind horse is galloping like a lightning speed.

Inside the carriage, Zhou Jiuhui's cultivation also reached the most critical stage.

At this moment, according to the operation mode of the 'Tongtian Rune', it was almost over, and the white qi released from Zhou Jiuhui's dantian also changed.

This white cyclone containing endless vitality wrapped around Zhou Jiuhui's surface, and when it reached the final stage of the 'Heavenly Rune', the Supreme Demon Yuan released an extremely lifeless black qi.

After being entangled for a moment, the black and white qi unexpectedly merged together.

Zhou Jiuhui's eyes were slightly closed, and when he felt this kind of amorphism, he suddenly opened his eyes, and thought in astonishment: "How is this possible, how can two diametrically opposed true qi fuse together?"

However, the black and white aura in front of him is indeed gradually merging.

A new power was sprouting inside Zhou Jiuhui's dantian, and the deposited karma was also boiling, mixed with the black and white air currents, but the speed of this fusion became faster.

At this moment, Zhou Jiuhui fell into contemplation again, pondering the mysteries in the 'Heavenly Rune'.

Sun Wukong naturally felt the changes in Zhou Jiuhui's cultivation, but he was more worried about the battle situation in Shuangqi Mountain at the moment, and even cold sweat oozed from his forehead.

As a 'Monkey King Thief', Sun Wukong had never been so nervous, but at this moment, the uneasiness in his heart became stronger and stronger as he got closer.

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In the distant sky, two figures rode through the air, extremely chic, stepping on flying swords, breaking through the void and sweeping the sky, with a trace of afterimage, traveling at an astonishing speed in the clouds, and the target was Shuangqi Mountain.

One of them was wearing a pale golden robe, with a golden crown of crane hair, quite a bit of fairy bones, and a thing wrapped with strips of cloth tied to his back, but he didn't know what it was.

On his side, there was a middle-aged man in a white robe, tall and burly, with a handsome appearance, but between his eyebrows, there was a sense of sorrow.

"Sect Master He, now that the major powerhouses have gathered in Shuangyu Mountain, it seems that this Heavenly Demon Sect is already difficult to survive in the world, but if it is attacked so rashly......" The Dao Leader seemed to be a little worried.

The middle-aged man said indifferently: "The great plan to destroy the demons, achieve a perfect world, the current demon war, it is just a good time for us to rise in the righteous path, Changqing Dao Chief, with the cultivation of you and me, even if the Demon Emperor is already a strong person who has survived the Ninth Heavenly Tribulation, there is no need to be afraid." ”

The chief frowned slightly and sighed softly.

The clouds were misty, and the two figures walked side by side, and in an instant, they disappeared into the thick clouds and disappeared.