"What's going on?" He Jiangxiu was shocked, and gradually felt that his legs were turning into cold stones, and he had lost any consciousness.

"Eternal Origin!" He Jiangxiu hurriedly urged the Eternal Origin Dao Method, absorbing the pure chaotic power from the four great immortal artifacts and instilling it into his legs.

As the abundant chaotic power entered the legs, the trend of petrification was finally curbed.

"Oh?" the Demon Ancestor Stone Statue's eyelids twitched, a little surprised, "What kind of exercises are you cultivating that can resist the erosion of my demonic qi?"

"Hmph!" He Jiangxiu snorted coldly, stepped forward, raised his hands, and urged the three divine swords to rise.

"Go!" He Jiangxiu sighed in a low voice, and the three divine swords immediately attacked, turning into streamers one after another, and stabbing in front of the Demon Ancestor Stone Statue.

Bang bang –

The three divine swords twisted fiercely, and suddenly stone chips flew wildly, and sword sparks splashed everywhere.

Teng Teng.

The Demon Ancestor Stone Statue retreated again and again, exclaiming, "Kunlun Sword, it seems that you are really a descendant of the Kunlun Demon God!"

Originally, the Demon Ancestor Stone Statue didn't believe that He Jiangxiu was a descendant of the Kunlun Demon God, but when he saw the Kunlun Sword at this time, he immediately concluded He Jiangxiu's identity.

"Die!" the Demon Ancestor Stone Statue roared, its big hand spread, and a black mist condensed from the sky.

Crackle!

Between the black mist, purple thunder dragons appeared, roaming around, flapping huge dragon claws.

Immediately, countless dragon claws were slaughtered with a bang, and they rushed towards He Jiangxiu.

"Hongmeng Divine Map!" He Jiangxiu let out a low sigh, and a huge yellowing divine map flew out of his arms and slowly unfolded in the void.

A golden bell, under the cover of the sky.

Immediately after, thousands of thunder dragons in the black mist rushed down together, and countless dragon claws slapped on the Hongmeng Divine Bell.

Click!

In just a moment, dense cracks appeared on the Hongmeng Divine Clock.

A trace of demonic qi followed the crack, drilled into the golden bell, and directly blasted into He Jiangxiu's body!

Then, He Jiangxiu's physical body began to petrify again.

"Jiang Xiu, I'm here to help you!"

At this time, Yan Ziyun let out a coquettish shout, stepped on his feet, and came to He Jiangxiu's back.

Whoosh!

Two clouds of green smoke poured out from the sleeves of Yan Ziyun, like two long rivers, and rushed into He Jiangxiu's body.

Immediately, He Jiangxiu felt that he was like an ancient tree, glowing with a new year.

"Huh?" the Demon Ancestor Stone Statue noticed Yan Ziyun, his eyes turned, and he caught the breath released by Yan Ziyun, and said in astonishment, "This is Aoki Shenqi! You are a descendant of the Mu Clan!"

The Demon Ancestor Stone Statue said, and his eyes couldn't help but widen.

Yan Ziyun smiled, grabbed the cyan short sword, and projected it towards the Demon Ancestor Stone Statue.

On the tip of the cyan short sword, an emerald green divine light flashed. A light light bloomed, dispelling the darkness of the forbidden land.

The black mist condensed in the sky, illuminated by the cyan divine light, also collapsed and disappeared.

"Not good!" Seeing the cyan short sword attacking, the Demon Ancestor Stone Statue secretly sighed and took dozens of steps back.

"Spring breeze turns rain, moisturizing things silently. ”

Yan Ziyun muttered softly, chanting an ancient sword technique. Her voice, like the sound of heaven, resounded throughout Kyushu, deafening.

He Jiangxiu heard the sound of the sword trick spit out by Yan Ziyun, his body trembled, and his mind suddenly became clear!

"Jiuhua kills!" He Jiangxiu drank softly, his fingers flicked, and three divine swords roared out.

Among the three divine swords, the Kunlun Sword was the first to fly out, and the sword body trembled, bursting out with a huge sword momentum.

"Now there are even descendants of the Wood Clan!" the Demon Ancestor Stone Statue roared, roaring again and again, "The Wood Clan is now, the Demon Clan is dead!

The Demon Ancestor Stone Statue roared, as if it had completely lost its mind.

Among the demons, there is a supreme book - the Book of Ten Thousand Magic. In this ancient book, it is recorded that the sentence "The wood clan is now, and the demon clan is dead", which is regarded as a proverb of the demon clan.

However, the Wood Clan is very mysterious and has only appeared in the Great War of the Ancients, but it is only a flash in the pan.

It was a great war that had been going on for a year, and the Terrans and the Demons were at war, suffering heavy casualties, and they were about to collapse on all fronts.

Just when the human race was about to retreat, a strong man from the wood clan appeared, and with his own strength, he killed the nine supreme masters of the demon race, turning the entire tide of the battle.

However, after this Wood Clan powerhouse killed the nine masters of the Demon Clan, he drifted away and never appeared again.

Just in this battle, the prestige of the wood clan was widely circulated among the human and demon clans, and finally became a legend.

To this day, there are even many Terran monks or demon masters who do not believe in the existence of the Wood Clan.

Rao is He Jiangxiu, and he has only seen a record about the Mu clan in an ancient book, with a few strokes, and he is careless and detailed.

Today, He Jiangxiu was naturally very surprised to learn that Yan Ziyun was a descendant of the Mu Clan.

The exercises practiced by the Wood Clan, the condensed Aoki Yuan Qi, is the nemesis of the Demon Clan's demonic energy.

Aoki's restraint of demonic energy is even better than the power of the Buddha clan.

"Although you are a descendant of the Wood Clan, your strength is too weak! You can't bring out the true power of Aoki's vitality!" the Demon Ancestor Stone Statue said loudly, "You must die! The entire Wood Clan must die!"

The demon clan and the wood clan have a great hatred. In the First Battle of the Ancients, if it weren't for the sudden appearance of the master of the Wood Clan, perhaps the Demon Race would have wiped out the Human Race and became the number one clan among the heavens.

"Die, die!" the Demon Ancestor Stone Statue roared, its big hands clapping, and it unleashed dozens of giant palm divine fists in one go.

"Aoki Entanglement!"

The smoke purple cloud is a little tiptoe, flying in the void, like a leisurely stroll, and the bamboo is in the chest.

As Yan Ziyun fell with a soft drink, the cyan short sword changed into a long cyan branch, winding back and forth, directly winding the Demon Ancestor Stone Statue.

"Broken!"

At the same time, He Jiangxiu blasted out three divine swords, launched the Kunlun Open Heaven Great Immortal Technique, and cut through the dozens of divine fists that were blasted out of the demon stone statue.

"The power of gods and demons! All things are extinguished!" The stone statue of the Demon Ancestor was entangled in cyan vines, unable to move, and let out a roar of rage.

Streams of demonic energy, as black as ink, gushed out from the big mouth of the demon stone statue and fell into the air, transforming into the appearance of countless demons.

A flying yaksha with a pair of bone wings, a burly and strong hell Shura, and a demon king like a mountain......

Countless demon powers, one by one, appeared, and combined into a huge demon army.

Flying Yaksha, Hell Shura, Demon King...... Countless demons, walking between the black and dark fog, let out a roar as loud as thunder, fangs and claws, like a turbulent wave, surging towards He Jiangxiu and Yan Ziyun.

At this moment, a black divine light bloomed on the stone statue of the Demon Ancestor, and the light bloomed, spraying out a stream of pure demonic energy, and the grand power of gods and demons was blessed on the entire demon army!