The Pangu phantom was stunned, and the giant body of Kunpeng was also stunned for a moment, and all the powers who were watching the play were stunned.

A pale white light and shadow came out of the door, and he walked out indifferently.

This white figure is a man with a very temperament, his face is very handsome, but his temperament is even more insignificant, but it makes his extremely beautiful face less conspicuous.

The white clothes are fluttering, indifferent to the world, a kind of calmness is revealed, calmly in the world, calmly in the avenue.

There was a young Da Luo Jin Immortal who was stunned and read out the name of the Taoist.

"Qingzu!"

"The Ancestor of the Sleepless Sky City!"

。。。 Many powers are guessed in their minds.

More power is admiring, daring to travel the world with the primordial spirit, facing the respect of the ancestor and the witch, and facing the Pangu phantom, this calmness is rare.

It is also this calmness that reminds many great powers of the Qingluo who stood indifferently on the battlefield of the tribulation of the gods, fighting with people, heaven and earth, immortals, and saints.

Nowadays, there are very few people who call him by his real name in this heaven and earth, but those great powers will never forget the Qingluo who can change the title of god with the power of an ant.

Today's Qingzu cannot be ignored.

The young ancestors who have not been seen for tens of thousands of years only make the great powers more unfathomable.

Pangu Phantom was only stunned for a moment, and then waved his arm vigorously, wanting to tear off these four magic chains that were even more obstructive.

Qingluo didn't stop it, because he knew that he was not the opponent of this Pangu Phantom, and he couldn't compete with it with his primordial god body alone.

He only said to Kunpeng: "Demon Master, please think twice, don't let Nuwa Niangniang feel guilty for you, and don't let the demon clan in the world feel sorry for you." ”

Kunpeng's huge eyes looked excited, he looked up in the direction of the former Wa Palace, and then looked down at the group of old demons in Beiju Luzhou, he was also heartbroken.

So, the giant body of Kunpeng let go of the left arm of the Pangu Phantom, and at the moment when the right arm of the Pangu Phantom broke free from the magic chain, the Kunpeng flew into the sky, soared into the sky, and reverted into an old man, an old man who could still swallow thousands of miles like a tiger despite his age.

The old man nodded to Qingluo, bowed, and said, "Thank you." ”

Qingluo smiled lightly, "Don't get in the way, Niangniang always remembers you, and the demon clan always remembers you." ”

Kunpeng nodded again, tears in his eyes, and his heart was touched by the race.

Pangu Phantom tore off the four magic chains, looked at the two of them, and swung the giant axe that seemed to open the sky again, slashing towards Qingluo.

Kunpeng's face changed, and he wanted to make a move.

Qingluo smiled disappreciatively.

An ancient tower rises behind Qingluo, hundreds of millions of divine patterns circulate, and hundreds of trillion divine lights are immeasurable. Under the blessing of the Yuanling Ancient Tower, the four derivative magic chains turned into hundreds of millions of zhang of giants, like a golden python circling and entangled the Pangu Phantom, blocking the charging power of the axe.

Pangu Phantom let out a cold voice from Candle Jiuyin: "Which remnant of the demon clan are you?"

Qingluo chuckled and said, "I was a demon clan before, and I am not a demon now. ”

"If you stop it again, the ancestor will crush your primordial spirit. Candle Nine said coldly.

Qingluo smiled again: "Coincidentally, a long time ago, I also blocked a Pangu phantom. Now, it's okay to block it again. ”

Many great powers suddenly remembered that it was true that when this murderer was in the realm of Da Luo, he stopped the Pangu Phantom Shadow that Chi You had refined with one hundred and eight witches.

Candle Jiuyin sneered: "Just rely on you, the primordial god?"

Qingluo suddenly turned to one side, pointing to the south of heaven and earth.

In an instant, the purple blood thorns that had been silent for tens of thousands of years in the southwest of the desolate land rose into the sky, and the endless purple blood thorns turned into tens of millions and tens of thousands of zhang, all gathered and coiled as one.

There are also countless blood crows fluttering their wings and flying in flocks, covering the sky and covering the glory of the sun, becoming a black cloud that spans hundreds of millions of miles, gathering above the canopy.

The purple blood thorns converged into a majestic body like a tree building through the sky, turning into a blood-colored vortex like a dark red and appearing between heaven and earth, as if the end of the world was coming and heaven and earth were destroyed. None of those thorns were clamoring to devour flesh and soul, as if they were starving ghosts released from the Eighteen Hells of Hungry Ghosts. Even, more ferocious, more ferocious, more crazy than them.

The extreme desire to devour all living beings in it is chilling.

Qingluo said lightly: "There are still them." ”

All the great powers stopped, and the heavens and the earth fell into a dead silence.

Such a huge group of blood crows and the giant body of purple blood thorns, even in Beiju Luzhou, are shocking and terrifying to look at, if it really crosses hundreds of millions of miles, in front of you, how huge it should be?

Even the Ancestral Witch Xingtian, looking at the fierce purple blood thorn giant body swallowed his throat, Jiu Feng's face was also surprised.

The Kunpeng Demon Master was also shocked. Even the giant body of Pangu was speechless for a while.

There is only the Styx of the Netherworld Blood Sea, with a look of anger on his face, a gloomy and terrible face, and blood dripping from his heart.

The Purple Blood Thorn Giant Body is a purple blood thorn that spans the entire southwest of the Flood Wilderness, with billions of thorns crisscrossing into one.

Purple blood thorns, since sucking the evil qi of the Pangu Phantom Shadow formed by Chi You, he has also inhaled the flesh and blood of 100,000 demons who controlled the water by Dayu, and drank the blood of millions of soldiers who died in battle on the battlefield of the gods, the blood of tens of thousands of immortals, the blood of millions of Asura clans, and the flesh and blood essence of the Yin and Yang Ancestors, and has been nourished in the southwest region for tens of thousands of years, drinking countless blood of the Netherworld Blood Sea, so that there is such divine power!

For tens of thousands of years, the nine lions have relied on the blood of the sea of blood to eat, and they have joined forces with the weeping blood to collect countless water of the sea of blood to nourish the countless thorns in the thorn domain, tens of thousands of years as a day, countless opportunities, only then there is the great shore of the purple blood thorns today!

The Pangu Phantom Shadow transformed by Candle Jiuyin also gave birth to a jealous heart, he just returned from the long river of time, don't say that the ontological supernatural power, it is this Pangu Phantom, he has not fused the original witch blood of the eleven brothers and sisters, and the supernatural power of the Pangu Phantom cannot be fully exerted at all.

Such a peerless beast is definitely the first time that the flood has appeared, and it is definitely a vicious thing, and he doesn't want to be the first person to test his magical powers!

Qingluo saw that the world fell into silence, and he smiled faintly: "I am not an enemy of the Witch Ancestor, but I don't want to see the Lich fight again, and it will decline even more." ”

After that, the Yuanling Ancient Pagoda gradually faded, and the purple blood thorns also fell back to the southwest, the blood crows returned to their nests, the thorns fell to the ground, and the heavens and the earth returned to clarity.

Kunpeng doesn't understand the meaning of Qingluo's words, Candle Jiuyin doesn't understand either, and the powerful people don't understand either, even if the lich is wiped out, what does it have to do with him?

But it doesn't matter, what matters is that this dispute is over for the time being. Kunpeng returned to the North Darkness to recuperate in an instant.

Candle Jiuyin snorted coldly, dispersed the Pangu phantom, and returned to the ancestral witch hall with the two ancestral witches.

Qingluo also stepped into the gate of light again and disappeared between heaven and earth. The great powers who watched the excitement also withdrew their gaze.

However, for the one in the Sleepless Sky City, he was even more jealous, and he was even more afraid of the Thorn Domain in the southwest of the Flood Desolation.