Chapter 857: The Wind and the Waves Are Behind

"This demon god is kind of interesting!"

Li Xiake stared at the demon god phantom on the iron-blooded banner in his hand, and found that this demon god phantom was surrounded by eight arms, his head was blood-red, and the chaos had no face, which looked extremely weird, and he was very curious.

Looking down at Zhongjing City, I saw that the other six men and women in the city suddenly opened their mouths and exhaled, and a cloud of colorful gas erupted from their mouths, and these gases had just been exited, and the void seemed to have been corroded off a piece.

Li Xiake was taken aback, and the golden bottle in the hand of a golden man next to him urged, and the long wind agitated, inhaling the six men and women into the golden bottle together with the gas they spewed.

Bang bang bang!

After inhaling these six people into the golden bottle, the golden bottle in the hand of the golden man as high as more than ten zhang couldn't help but vibrate, making a loud noise, and after a long time, a faint smoke overflowed from the mouth of the bottle, and the golden light on the entire golden man was a little thicker.

It's just that the space that was corroded by the colorless smoke just now has not healed, revealing pitch-black hollows, which seem to be leading to some unknown space, and some strange and strange aura is revealing from these spaces.

"Huh, old lady, there are a lot of demons and monsters in this capital, and their skills are also very strange!"

Li Xiake stretched out his palm to smooth out the corroded space, and said with a smile: "These devils' methods are very unusual, and I don't know where they came from. ”

Ren Daoyuan's eyes also showed doubts: "Such a demon god, the strength is so high, even the old man doesn't dare to say that he will win, they are hiding in Zhongjing City, there must be a huge plan, but for so many years, I haven't seen any changes in them, it's really weird!"

At this time, in the city of Zhongjing, the upper and lower pieces of golden light were like golden cymbals, slowly closing together, and many demons and monsters, together with the evil demons, were also driven away by the golden light, running and howling in the city, all of them looked like the end of the world was coming.

"Master Ren, do you really want to kill them all?"

A Demon Sect master was covered in black smoke, standing in the void, looking at Li Xiake and Ren Daoyuan, and shouted loudly: "Even if you cleanse the capital, why don't you even let go of your cultivators? This time to resist the Blood Demon Clan, my Demon Sect disciple has also made great efforts, you can't kill me!"

Ren Daoyuan sighed: "It turned out to be Brother Wutu, you don't practice on the half-day cliff, what are you doing in my Zhongjing City?"

Wu Tu Ancestor shouted: "Is this Zhongjing City your own? This is the Zhongjing of the people of the world! Lao Tzu, as a citizen of the Great Zhou, can come and leave whenever he wants, can you bite Lao Tzu's bird?"

Ren Daoyuan looked at Li Xiake: "This person is a master of the Demon Gate, and when he surrounded and suppressed the Blood Demon Clan, he also made a contribution, although there were many evil deeds, but after all, the merits outweighed the faults, let him live." ”

Li Xiake smiled: "It's okay, but this old boy is so domineering, but I can't get used to it, I have to scare him!"

As he spoke, he waved the big flag in his hand, pointed at Wutu Ancestor, and said, "Chop!"

Airplanes!

A golden man in the hand of a hundred zhang knife slashed suddenly, at the same time, another golden man in the hand of the hill-like golden hammer also smashed down on the ancestor of Wutu, this golden man is the former emperor and the ancestor of the hundred sects to create an artifact, the power is unparalleled, that is, Ren Daoyuan against this kind of golden people, is also invincible, at most it can only escape, although this Wutu ancestor is good, but it is much worse than Ren Daoyuan, seeing the two divine weapons bombarded, the void was beaten into chaos, two huge forces condensed him in the air, and in an instant it was the situation of annihilation, frightened him screamed, turned into a virtual shadow, several times wanted to integrate into the void and escaped, but all were bounced out with a force。

Ren Daoyuan was taken aback, and said hurriedly: "Be merciful!"

Airplanes!

"Stop!"

Li Xiake suddenly stopped, in the void, a big knife, a golden hammer, can stay in front of the Wutu ancestor, and in a few moments at night, this Wutu ancestor is the situation of death.

Now the sharp blade of the big sword stopped on top of the head of the Wutu Ancestor, the golden hammer was condensed on the side of the Wutu Ancestor, and the two divine soldiers and an old man were frozen in mid-air.

A moment later.

Let's go!

Wu Tu Old Ancestor's body slowly cracked, split into two pieces, and then was blown away by a strong blow, floating to the side.

The two bodies jumped in the air for a while, and finally merged into one, restoring the original appearance of the Wutu Ancestor, and he was so frightened that he shouted loudly: "I'm dead! I'm dead!"

It took a long time to react, pointed at Li Xiake, and scolded: "Li Xiake, you you, the ancestor is not finished with you!"

Li Xiake laughed: "Wu Tu, if you dare to make noise again, I will let the Golden Bottle General accept you, do you believe it or not?"

Wu Tu Old Ancestor's eyes looked at the golden man holding the golden bottle not far away, and there was a big drum in his heart, shouting: "With Taishi Ren here, I don't believe you dare to kill me!"

He said this very unconfidently, and his voice was much lower than just now.

Li Xia said: "Really, do you want to try again?"

The iron-blooded banner in his hand was slowly raised: "Ready......"

"Don't!"

Wu Tu Ancestor was shocked, and hurriedly shouted: "Slow, slow! surnamed Li, Ancestor, I admit defeat, don't attack me again!"

After all, he is a great master of the Demon Gate, knowing the power of the artifact left by the First Emperor, the legend of the iron-blooded banner and the blood river chariot, the nine sects and the thirteen factions know everything, seeing Li Xiake holding the iron-blooded banner, stepping on the blood river chariot, and even the twelve golden people have been mobilized, this kind of combat power, which has never been seen, immediately relented, and did not dare to be strong again.

Li Xiake laughed: "Even if you know each other, if you dare to say more, believe it or not, I will cut off your hundred-year cultivation?"

Wutu Old Ancestor snorted coldly, not daring to answer, and since then he has been afraid.

Ren Daoyuan saw that his frightened soul was a little unstable, and secretly laughed, and said to Li Xiake: "Let him live." ”

Li Xiake smiled, and in the middle of his heart, a big golden hand appeared in the void, grabbed Wutu Ancestor in the palm of his hand, and threw it lightly, throwing this person out of the golden light.

When he grabbed the Wutu Ancestor with his golden hand, the Wutu Ancestor was shocked and struggled desperately, but found that this golden hand was extremely strong, and he couldn't shake it with his cultivation, and when he came back to his senses, the person had already arrived a hundred miles away from the capital city. Looking at Zhongjing from afar, I saw the golden light up and down the capital city, the twelve golden people roared again and again, the wind and clouds above the nine heavens changed, thunder and lightning, like the end of the world.

The sky was bloody and raining, the earth was cracked, and the scene was terrifying.

"Awesome, awesome!"

Wutu Ancestor didn't dare to look at it more, and said in his heart: "The relics of the First Emperor have appeared, is it really going to change the sky? This matter is not trivial, I don't know how the other sects react!"

Scanning around, I saw that there were many artifacts rising into the void, echoing the fluctuations in the direction of Zhongjing City, but it turned out to be the artifacts of the Zhenmen and Zhenjiao of various sects, all of which were inspired by the relics of the First Emperor, showing their majesty in the air.

He became more and more frightened in his heart, and he didn't think about it anymore, and in an instant, his body melted into the void and went straight to the Demon Gate Bantian Cliff.

Li Xiake saw this Wutu ancestor leaving, shook his head and smiled, and said to Ren Daoyuan beside him: "Old lady, if you want me to say, it is better to kill all the demons of this demon gate, and when the time comes, the province will start a war with others, and you have to prevent them from making trouble in secret." ”

Ren Daoyuan shook his head and said: "Recently, there have been many turmoil, I suspect that this is just the beginning, there may be a big storm in the future, when the time comes, my human race will be difficult to support alone, Confucianism, Taoism, Buddha and Demon, and even the demon race, dragon and phoenix, may have to unite." At this time, some small things, let's put them aside first. ”