As soon as the black shadow appeared, it immediately aroused the strong hostility of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, "Huang Quan, are you finally willing to show up! I thought you were like a turtle, hiding in the shadows and pretending to be a grandson!" 、bn、

Hearing the word "Huangquan", Wei was stunned and cleared, "I didn't expect that even the Ghost Emperor Huangquan appeared...... These two guys, they all want to kill me and hurry up......" reluctantly used the ground formation, like a stone sinking into the sea, quickly sinking deep into the ground.

The biggest advantage of the eight-series formation method that Wei Jingzhen practiced was that he did not have to use the Yuan Force in his body to exert it, and he only needed to mobilize the surrounding spiritual energy to form a formation formation eye, which could be used endlessly. Only the formation of the first system about the power of time that he finally comprehended would frantically extract the yuan power in his body.

Wei stunned and sank into the depths of the ground with the earth system formation, and the Eastern Emperor Taiyi and the Ghost Emperor Huang Quan, who were fighting, naturally noticed it. Donghuang Taiyi knew that Wei Jingzhen's body could repair itself, and the speed was faster than the speed at which the Mixed Yuan Saint could heal himself with the immortal qi!

Ghost Emperor Huang Quan didn't know that Wei Jingyi had a "Witch Emperor Immortal Body", seeing that Wei Jingzheng was seriously injured and dying, even if he was a saint, it would take at least a whole day to fully recover, and he was entangled at the moment to prevent Donghuang Taiyi from diving into the ground.

The two dominant-level powerhouses fought for half an hour, one was the "Eternal Immortal Body", and the other was the Yin Spirit and Ghost who were uncertain in reality and reality, and they fought for a long time, and they did not know the winner or loser.

Donghuang Taiyi was entangled by the ghost emperor Huangquan for a while, and couldn't help but move the real fire, and said angrily: "Huangquan, you have done a big thing for me today, and you must have a good time when you let the tiger return to the mountain in the future!"

Ghost Emperor Huang Quanyin's figure changed from virtual to solid, and a thin grimace that was so pale that it was almost transparent smiled compassionately, "Donghuang Taiyi, I, Huangquan, want to be the emperor and then be willing, he can only die in my hands." If you want to kill him, I won't let you do it!"

"Okay, good!" Donghuang Taiyi laughed angrily, and the red light all over his body soared, as if the demonic aura of substance was spreading, enveloping himself like a big cocoon.

Seeing this, Huang Quan immediately laughed, "Donghuang Taiyi, are you cocooning yourself, do you want to transform into a butterfly? It's a pity that your body is a kun in the Northern Underworld Sea, and you can't turn into a butterfly no matter what!"

Donghuang Taiyi ignored Huang Quan's cynicism, but slowly stretched out his right hand and probed into the extremely rich red demonic qi around his body. The demonic qi was still scarlet at first, but as Donghuang Taiyi's hand stretched out, it slowly glowed with cyan light. In the end, Donghuang Taiyi shook his right hand and grabbed a small cyan bell from the blue and red demonic energy. The body of the clock is engraved with simple patterns, like some mysterious patterns, and like ancient characters.

Seeing the cyan small bell in the hands of the Eastern Emperor Tai, the Ghost Emperor Huang Quan was taken aback, "Hongmeng Artifact 'Eastern Emperor Bell'!" At that moment, the figure dispersed and disappeared into the surrounding void.

"Run fast!" Seeing Huangquan fleeing in a hurry, Donghuang Taiyi snorted coldly, and scattered the "Donghuang Bell" into a trace of green qi and reintegrated it into his body.

As soon as the Eastern Emperor Taiyi came to the location where Wei was stunned and disappeared, he saw that there was only solid soil left on the ground, and he immediately stretched his divine sense and probed deep into the ground.

Within half an hour, Donghuang Taiyi had already penetrated his divine sense more than 30,000 miles underground, and searched back and forth tens of thousands of times within a radius of tens of millions of miles, but he was never able to find the trace of Wei Jing.

In the deep and dark depths of the earth, Wei Jingzhen summoned and hid in the "Witch Emperor Temple" in time, only to finally fall headlong and pass out.

The miniature "Witch Emperor Temple" looks like nothing more than an inconspicuous piece of sand from the outside, and although the Eastern Emperor Taiyi's divine sense is powerful, he will never doubt that a grain of sand is actually a place where Wei Jing can hide.

Wei's sudden indentation alarmed a person, Kuafufu.

"It's ...... Lord Dijun!" Wei Jing, who had fainted to the ground, turned over, and Kuafu's father recognized at a glance that the man in front of him who had fallen into a coma was the emperor he had been waiting for for countless years.

"Come on—" Kuafu even sent a voice around, "Xuanming, Houtu-Dijiang, Jumang-you guys all get out of here-"

Hearing Kuafu's anxious call, twelve sturdy figures suddenly appeared from the surrounding space and surrounded Kuafu's side, which were the twelve guys who had begun to follow Wei Jingzhen since the time of the Great Wilderness, that is, Xuanming, Houtu, Tianwu, Jumang, Dijiang, Gonggong, Zhurong, Qiangliang, Gongzi, Beishu, Haobi Corpse and Candle Dragon, who were later known as the "Twelve Ancestral Witches".

"Father Kua, what is your ghost name...... Gonggong's voice did not fall, and he had already found the unconscious Wei Jing, "Oops! It's Lord Dijun! He's injured!"

"It's really Lord Dijun!" Seeing that it was Wei Jing, Xuan Ming, Houtu and others also panicked, "How did he get hurt?"

"There is still someone who can hurt Lord Dijun!" "Candle Dragon stepped forward to inspect Wei Jing's injury, looking puzzled, "If I know who that person is, hmph!

"Candle Dragon, you save it!" "Bei Shu scolded unceremoniously, "The guy who can't even beat Lord Dijun, is it useful for you to go?"

Zhu Rong intercepted from the side and said: "One person can't do it, twelve people can always do! Back then, in the fairy world, that Eastern Emperor Taiyi was powerful enough, right? Wasn't it sealed by us together?"

Qiang Liang nodded in agreement, "Yes, the twelve of us work together, and even the Demon Emperor can be sealed! However, the injuries we suffered back then were not light......"

Everyone was talking about it, and suddenly they heard Kua's father shouting in displeasure, "You all be quiet! Lord Dijun seems to be slowly recovering!"

When everyone heard this, they immediately calmed down, and they all looked at Wei Jing.

On the ground, Wei was lying horribly injured, half of his cheek was gone, and white brains and viscous blood were slowly flowing out of the wound. On the surface of his body, a soft* white light enveloped his body like a cocoon, methodically healing the injuries on his body.

Seeing that Wei Jing's body was slowly recovering, these guys couldn't help but breathe a sigh of relief.

"Lord Dijun can't die!" Xuan Ming laughed, "When Lord Dijun wakes up, we will all go out with the adults and wander around the Three Realms!"

"Look at your size!" Father Kua poured cold water unceremoniously, "Lord Dijun was injured and unconscious, which shows that Lord Dijun has a very powerful enemy outside. We should share the same hatred, and when we go out, we will slaughter the guy who hurt Lord Dijun first, and then we can talk about anything else!"

Hearing Kuafu's words, the other twelve guys all nodded in agreement.

The soft* white light gradually became fiery, drawing the attention of the thirteen people back to the past. On Wei Jing's body, those shocking wounds are repairing at a speed that is visible to the naked eye. Everyone waited next to Wei Jingzhen, and no one talked nonsense, waiting for Wei Jingzhen to wake up from a coma.

The day gradually passed, and the white light on Wei Jingjing's body began to dissipate, and his entire body returned to its original state, its muscles knotted, and it was outrageously strong.

With the return of consciousness, Wei began to hear the noise around him, his eyelids moved slightly, and finally opened his eyes.

"Look, Lord Dijun is awake!" said Kuafu excitedly to the twelve guys around him.

Seeing everyone's familiar faces, Wei stunned and patted his head, "Oh, it's you ......" He remembered, before he fell unconscious, he used his last strength to run the "Witch Emperor Immortal" spell and summon the "Witch Emperor Temple", although the meridians were empty, there was no "power of reincarnation", but he was drenched in blood, and a large amount of blood was clogged in the meridians, which was just enough to help him mobilize this magical spell and summon the "Witch Emperor Temple" from a distant space.

"Witch Emperor Temple", to put it bluntly, is actually just a fairy weapon refined by Wei Jingzhen in the Great Wilderness, because the five elements elite mixed with a small amount of "Xuanhuang Qi", the quality has been directly after the Hongmeng artifact, if Wei Jingzhen can seal a tool spirit in the temple through the method of enlightenment, then this "Witch Emperor Temple" is a real Hongmeng artifact. It's a pity that Wei Jingzhen has not been able to comprehend the "Enlightenment", the last step of the refining method, and cannot make the "Witch Emperor Temple" go one step further on the original basis and become a Hongmeng artifact.

Sitting up from the ground, Wei Jingzhen's gaze swept over everyone one by one, "Well, your strength has really improved a lot!" At a glance, Wei Jingzhen knew that the thirteen guys in front of him had made a major breakthrough in the cultivation path, and each of them had an amazing strength. In this way, Gonggong, Zhurong, and Kuafu are already mixed yuan saints, and the rest of the Xuanming, Houtu, Tianwu, Jumang, Dijiang, Qiangliang, Gongzi, Beishu, Haobi corpse and candle dragon, the ten desolate relics, although they are not mixed yuan saints, they already have the realm strength comparable to that of saints.

"They teamed up to seal the immortal body of the Eastern Emperor Taiyi, ** virtue, it is already enough to prove the Mixed Yuan Dao!" "Looking at Xuan Ming and the others, Wei was shocked to understand that the Flood Desolate Relic Beast has the cultivation method of the Desolate Relic Beast, and the talent and supernatural power have been comprehended to the highest level, even the Mixed Yuan Saint, I am afraid that he will not dare to fight hard with these big guys with rough skin and thick flesh.

The Twelve Ancestral Witches, plus a Saint Realm Father?Wei smiled in surprise. The huge power he has now, if he goes outside, no matter whether the other party is the Eastern Emperor Taiyi or the Ghost Emperor Huangquan, he will definitely be surprised.

(Full .nbn.)