The fire-tipped spear in Nezha's hand flashed, and the next second it appeared on Ye Wuxie's side, and the tip of the spear pointed directly at Ye Wuxie's head. Ye Wuxie's head tilted to the side to dodge the shot, and then his palm quickly stretched out, grabbing the fire-tipped spear that Nezha didn't have time to pull back. Nezha saw that the fire-tipped spear was caught in Ye Wuxie's hand, and hurriedly pulled it back, but the fire-tipped spear was not moved at all in Ye Wuxie's hands.

Ye Wuxian looked at the fire-tipped spear in his hand, then looked at Nezha, and said with a smile: "When I was the king of Nanzhan Buzhou, your master had to bow his head and give way when he saw me, why is it that now that you are here, you still want to make a move on this seat, and I don't know whether I am alive or dead." After finishing speaking, Ye Wuxian let go of the fire-tipped spear in his hand, and Nezha, who was originally holding the fire-tipped spear, was caught off guard and stepped on the hot wheels and staggered back several steps away.

Nezha knew that he was invincible, but he didn't expect that he didn't even stick to the other move. The temper that he had fought in the battle of the gods came up, and he roared, and directly transformed his three-headed and six-armed law body, and continued to attack the night innocently.

"Oh, kind of interesting. Seeing Nezha's transformation into three heads and six arms, Ye Wuxian still chuckled indifferently. In the face of Nezha's attack, Ye Wuxian didn't even come out with his own weapon, his arms and sleeves danced, blocking Nezha's attacks one by one.

Nezha's three-headed, six-armed, six-armed, and six palms each had law enforcement treasures, and they clanged on Ye Wuxie's body, and even Ye Wuxie's defense was not broken. Nezha was anxious, he was invincible when he revealed his magic god in the battle of the gods, and now facing this enemy seems to be like a child and an adult, he can't hurt the other party at all, and the other party doesn't even use all his strength to block the attack of his strongest state.

Nezha knew that it was not his opponent, and now that the surviving people of Chentangguan had been confused and left, if he fought with the enemy here again, even if he was a lotus body, I am afraid that in the end, he would still not be able to escape the fate of falling. Thinking of this, Nezha exerted the power of the Hot Wheels under his feet to the extreme, and the Samadhi True Fire burned towards Ye Wuxian and the demon army on the ground.

Ye Wuxian is not afraid of the burning of the Samadhi True Fire, but the people of his own clan below and the demonic beasts cultivated in the clan cannot withstand it. Ye Wuxian pinched the seal in his hand, and a cyan light shield blocked the top of the heads of the demon clan, blocking all the samadhi true fire in the sky. After the Samadhi True Fire dissipated, Ye Wuxian looked at the sky, and Nezha was nowhere to be seen.

Ye Wuxian didn't care about Nezha, looked at the demon army on the ground, and said: "Quickly clean up Chentang Pass, and at the same time send a letter to the ancestor, saying that Chentang Pass has been taken, and the night demon clan is here to wait for the ancestor." ”

The demons here occupied Chentang Pass overnight, and at the same time burned all the human villages outside Chentang Pass, and the coast of the East China Sea was all in the hands of the demons. This news reached the capital of the Great Zhou Dynasty, Haojing, and the Manchu Dynasty was in an uproar, and King Wu of Zhou urgently sent Jiang Ziya to discuss countermeasures.

At the foot of Buzhou Mountain, in the Zhurong Temple, Zhu Rong woke up from his meditation, looked at Meng Huai, who had turned into a white stone statue wrapped in white silk threads on the stone platform, and calculated the date, more than two hundred days had passed since the day of the start of blood exchange, and it was not far from the day of Meng Huai's success. Zhu Rong exerted his magical powers, connected heaven and earth, and watched the situation of the human race in Nanzhan through the secret art of the Wu clan. Nanzhan Continent is in turmoil, the demons invade the Terrans, the territory has advanced inland from the coast of the East China Sea, the Terran army is defeated by the demon army, and is defeated and retreated, and finally fortunately, Jiang Ziya invited the monks to help, and the Terrans and the demons confronted each other in Qingqiu Mountain.

Zhu Rong had already guessed that it might be the demons who had robbed the Gonggong when he disappeared, because Buzhou Mountain originally belonged to the territory of the Wu Clan, and anything that happened in Buzhou Mountain could be sensed by the ancestors of the Wu Clan, not to mention the fact that the Terran Supreme Treasure Qiankun Sheji Tu flew into Buzhou Mountain in the War of the Gods. It's just that there are too many forbidden places in Buzhou Mountain, even the ancestral witches have places where they can't set foot, and the place where the Qiankun Society Jitu flew into is exactly one of these forbidden places.

Dozens of days later, Zhu Rong, who was in the middle of the meditation, was awakened by a vibration on the ground, and the first thing Zhu Rong looked at after waking up was naturally Meng Huai on the stone platform. Meng Huai, who was originally sitting on the stone platform, cracked one after another with the white silk threads wrapped around his body at this time, and light leaked out of the gaps. Zhu Rong was overjoyed, he didn't expect that this blood exchange technique had succeeded in Meng Huai, and it seemed to be more successful than the blood exchange before the previous Lich War.

As there were more and more gaps in Meng Huai's body, and the light became more and more abundant, the more the Zhurong Temple shook. Zhu Rong Shi took hold of the temple so that it no longer swayed, and then withdrew from the temple, quietly waiting for Meng Huai to get out of trouble.

Meng Huai opened his eyes on the stone platform, and everywhere he looked was white. Meng Huai felt that his body was full of power, as if it was not his body. Feeling that something was entwining around him, and his limbs couldn't move, Meng Huai wanted to get out of trouble, so he roared, exerted all his strength, and the restraints on his body disappeared in an instant, and what he saw in front of him was still the Zhurong Temple he saw before the blood exchange. It's just that the temple in front of him has been changed beyond recognition, and the walls have collapsed and the pillars have collapsed.

Zhu Rong stood outside the temple, just now Meng Huai broke out of the trap, he didn't control his strength, and the temple where he was held was still shattered. However, Zhu Rong was very satisfied, since he was able to break the prohibition he had laid down, it meant that Meng Huai's strength was about to be on par with himself.

Meng Huai stood up from the stone platform, and almost didn't fall down after standing up, feeling that although his legs were full of strength, he felt a little disobedient to his own call. Meng Huai controlled his legs and jumped off the stone platform, only to sink his legs into the ground and reach his knees when he landed.

"Well, you haven't controlled the power of the Ancestral Witch yet. The ancestral witch's body was born from the body of the father god Pangu, the weight of the body is extraordinary, this is the witchcraft that my witch ancestor has learned, there is a method to control the power of your own body, you go to learn it first. Zhu Rong stood outside the temple and looked at Meng Huai with an incredible expression on his face.

Meng Huai looked at Zhu Rong, and then Zhu Rong pointed at himself, and a white light rushed into his head, and then Meng Huai found that there were a lot of things in his head, many of which were similar to the things that the priest grandfather taught him when he was a child.

Zhu Rong laughed when he saw Meng Huai crawl out of the ground, and then fell into it again. Zhu Rong stomped on the ground with one foot, and then Meng Huai found that the ground had become much harder, and he would no longer fall into the ground because the ground could not bear the weight of his body. Meng Huai walked to Zhu Rong's side, bent down and bowed: "Meng Huai thanked Zhu Rong Zuwu." ”

Zhu Rong helped Meng Huai up, pinched Meng Huai's arm with his hand, nodded and said, "Yes, this blood exchange is much better than I expected before, but your current physical body still has not reached the strength of the ancestral witch's physical body, and it will take years or even decades of cultivation." ”

Meng Huai stretched his arm, feeling the infinite strength of his physical strength, "It turns out that this is the ancestral witch body, and I now feel that my body is full of power, and it is inexhaustible." ”

"Of course, our Wu clan can have infinite strength as long as you walk on the earth, this talent varies with the strength of your physical body, and when you really cultivate the ancestral witch body, then you can borrow the power of this heaven and earth, except for the saints, you can be called invincible. Zhu Rong said.

Meng Huai nodded and asked, "Then can I go to Grandpa Sharisa now?"

Zhu Rong shook his head and said: "This year, the Nanzhan tribe has encountered a great calamity, this is what you have to do now, but before that, you first go to the Buzhou Mountain to get a thing, and after you get this thing back, I will let you out, and then you can go to find a co-worker." ”

"Pick up what?"

"The treasure of the human race, the map of the Qiankun Society. ”