After the Yuan Court God of War lured the holy ghost away, the dark clouds shrouded in the evil god vein dispersed.

Zhou Xuanji stood in place, watching the battle with the eyes of the God of Determination.

The Yuan Court God of War and the Holy Ghost have already fought, no matter how hideous and terrifying the Holy Ghost is, he just can't touch the Yuan Court God of War.

The golden light on the Yuan Court God of War was like a protective shield, protected from bad luck.

They were getting farther and farther away from the Evil Dry Divine Vein, and soon reached the edge of the Kunlun Yuan Court.

It seems that the Yuan Court God of War wants to contain the holy ghosts.

However, Zhou Xuanji noticed that the Holy Ghost and the Yuan Court God of War were getting closer and closer, and if he continued to fight like this, it would not be long before the Yuan Court God of War would be touched by him.

"It's a pity. ”

Zhou Xuanji shook his head and sighed, this guy was going to die before he became Zhou Tanhua's master, so he would inevitably sigh.

Zhou Tanhua grabbed the hem of his clothes and asked, "Father, how is the God of War in the Yuan Court?"

Ever since he heard that the Yuan Court God of War was going to become his master, he had a certain kind of emotion for the Yuan Court God of War.

Curious and expectant, but also apprehensive.

"He's got the bad guys away. ”

Zhou Xuanji stroked his head and laughed softly.

The others looked at each other and eventually chose to disperse.

When the catastrophe came, they realized how weak they were.

They must strive to become stronger, at least in the face of the Holy Spirit, with hope of escape.

"Xuanji, you said that we should leave the Kunlun Yuan Court, the Holy Ghost absorbs Qi Luck, the Kunlun Yuan Court is definitely his favorite place, we can escape to the low-level universe, so that it will not attract him. ”

Jiang Xue opened her mouth and asked, Xianxianghua had gone back to cultivate, and Zhou Xiaoxuan took Zhou Tanhua to play to distract him.

Zhou Xuanji shook his head and said, "If Kunlun Yuanting is destroyed, there is no way for us to hide anywhere." ”

Other than that, he didn't want to just run away.

The Evil Divine Vein had given him so many resources and status, and he didn't want to escape.

Jiang Xue nodded and said, "Then don't be too stressed, no matter whether you live or die, I will accompany you without regrets." ”

Zhou Xuanji couldn't help but turn his head to look at her and smiled.

He reached out and pinched her face, and said with a smile: "Don't worry, with me, I will never let us die, we still have a long time, this is the beginning." ”

He didn't believe that the Holy Ghost could really be invincible.

If this were the case, Kunlun Yuanting would have been destroyed by him a long time ago!

Jiang Xue smiled happily and hugged him into his arms.

The other side.

The God of War and the Holy Ghost of the Yuan Court were still in a fierce battle, waving spears like dragon phantoms.

His face was expressionless, and even though he felt the Holy Ghost getting closer and closer to him, he remained calm.

He is the god of war of the Kunlun Yuan Court, and his duty is to defend the Kunlun Yuan Court!

"Supreme, what you asked me to do, I will complete, but it seems that this Kunlun Yuan Court can no longer be guarded by me. ”

The Yuan Court God of War thought in his heart, and his eyes were firm.

His arms were outstretched, and the golden light on his body suddenly condensed into substance, impacting the holy ghost.

In fact, he couldn't see the holy ghost, but he could feel an evil aura.

The holy ghost was washed away by the golden light, and his soul was almost scattered.

His face was distorted, and his gaze at the Yuan Court God of War was full of resentment.

Soon, they rushed out of the Kunlun Yuan Court, passed through the sea of purple mist, and came to the Void Realm.

The Holy Ghost inhaled sharply, and its body inflated like a balloon.

With a squirt of mouth, endless bad luck turned into a black wind that flooded the Yuan Court God of War.

The Yuan Court God of War was shocked and cast his golden light again, wanting to disperse the black qi of doom, but the black qi of doom directly devoured his golden light.

"What is this?"

The Yuan Court God of War widened his eyes, and in an instant, he smiled again.

Since we have already had the determination to die, what is there to fear in the face of the unknown?

He began to resist as hard as he could, as long as he could.

Boom –

The black qi of bad luck suddenly exploded, and a powerful big hand reached in, grabbed Kunlun Yuanting's wrist, and pulled him out.

It was the Demon Emperor.

The Demon Emperor Zun swung his palm at the Holy Ghost, and the rolling magma flew out along the cuffs, mixed with scorched stones, and the terrifying heat forced the Holy Ghost to explode.

The Yuan Court God of War frowned and said, "Why are you here?"

The Demon Emperor Venerable didn't answer him, but stared ahead, although he couldn't see the holy ghost, he could feel the uneasiness.

"Join forces to destroy him. ”

The Demon Emperor said in a deep voice, and the Yuan Court God of War was stunned, and immediately laughed out loud.

When they were younger, they also fought side by side.

Later, they took charge of each other and rarely met again.

The feeling of fighting together made the Yuan Court God of War a little trance.

Zhou Xuanji, who was far away in the Qing Sword Heaven Cultivation Hall, also saw this scene.

"The holy ghost represents bad luck, how can bad luck be eliminated?"

Zhou Xuanji was thoughtful, he always felt that there was a way to destroy the holy ghosts.

He even wanted to capture the holy ghost and make it his own fighting force.

He pulled out all of his Excalibur and scanned them, lost in thought.

Long.

He had no clue.

Just as he was about to withdraw the Divine Sword, the Little Supreme Sword suddenly trembled.

The threshold for the use of the Little Supreme Sword is the realm of the Thirty Rank Flowers of the Dao Ancestor, but the magic is that he can take it out in advance.

"Does the Supreme want to manifest himself?"

Zhou Xuanji squinted at him, and he waited patiently.

There is a certain number in the dark.

The appearance of the holy ghost needs to be punished by the Supreme.

After a while.

A soul rose from the Little Supreme Sword.

He looked to be in his early twenties, like a polite and elegant scholar.

When he saw Zhou Xuanji, he couldn't help but look at it.

Zhou Xuanji didn't speak, and looked at him quietly.

Looking at its figure, it was very similar to the silhouette of the little supreme he saw, and it could even be said to be exactly the same.

"Boy, I'm the Supreme, and I don't kneel down yet. ”

The little supreme said, looking arrogant.

Zhou Xuanji asked, "How did you die?"

Little Supreme's face suddenly couldn't hold back.

He roared angrily, "Boy, what do you mean, laughing at me?"

Even if he is angry, it is difficult for him to feel oppressed.

"Is it because of the turmoil caused by the Holy Ghost that you appeared at this time?"

Zhou Xuanji asked, his expression calm.

When the little supreme heard the word holy ghost, he was stunned for a moment.

He asked in surprise, "Isn't the holy ghost sealed, what do you mean by that?"

Zhou Xuanji directly told the reason for the rebellion of the holy ghosts.

Little Supreme's face changed greatly.

"How can this be, are they crazy, using the holy ghost as a bargaining chip. ”

The little supreme gritted his teeth and muttered to himself, and there was even murderous intent in his eyes.

Zhou Xuanji continued: "The contemporary supreme has disappeared, what can we do to get rid of the holy ghost, or suppress it. ”

The little supreme didn't answer immediately, and was still immersed in his emotions.

About half a pillar of incense has passed.

He let out a long sigh and said, "Five Absolute Divine Eyes, Supreme Grade Red Dust Treasures, and Soul Source Beads, if you can get any of them, I will have a way to teach you to suppress him." ”

"But these treasures are hard to come by, and it's even more impossible for juniors like you to get them. ”

He began to look at Zhou Xuanji, only Dao Ancestor cultivated, and he deserved to control him?