Under the shocked gaze of Hou Yi and Xingtian, the ice-blue pillar of light gradually dissipated, and the figure of Zhu Tiancang emerged.

Looking at it, Zhu Tiancang's long hair at this moment was ice blue, the two rounds of cold moon in his silver eyes were bright, and his resolute face was like a knife cut in half, with clear lines.

Even if he didn't use any strength, Zhu Tiancang's body was floating three inches on the ground, and the azure light foam around his body came out from time to time, revealing an invincible posture in his gestures.

Seeing this scene, Hou Yi and Xing Tian glanced at each other, and then said with emotion: "The power of the perfect totem is still so gorgeous and fascinating." ”

As he spoke, Hou Yi and Xing Tian's faces showed envy.

Perfect fit, this is not something that can be done casually, and even within the great vein of the Blue Emperor, few people can do it.

At the same time, Zhu Tiancang also came back to his senses.

Feeling the surging power of his own, a look of shock flashed in his eyes, and then a look of ecstasy appeared on his face.

After half a sound, Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, opened his mouth and said, "Is this the power of the Holy Realm? It's so powerful, it's so powerful!"

"I feel that I am now completely looking at me before I was killing me, even if I tried all my means in the face of such power, it was in vain. ”

While muttering, Zhu Tiancang began to move himself.

With just one thought, his figure disappeared from the spot and appeared on a mountain in the Earth Immortal Realm.

Looking at the beautiful mountains, Zhu Tiancang's eyes were even more shocked.

Even if he used the laws of time and space, it would take him seven or eight seconds to do this, but now?

Just one thought to reach such a terrible point, this ......

Immediately afterwards, Zhu Tiancang's mind moved again, and his figure did not return to Taiyin Star, but came directly to the Wu clan residence in the Netherworld.

Almost instantly, the shouts resounded from all directions: "What people!"

Following the prestige, the reincarnation of the ten ancestral witches hurried over, and walked out slowly in the main hall wearing palace clothes.

In this regard, the corners of Zhu Tiancang's mouth rose, and his eyes locked on Pingxin and said: "Peaceful Daoist, hand over the flesh and blood of the Chaos Pig!"

Not bad!

This is the purpose of Zhu Tiancang!

There is absolutely no doubt that the Chaos Pig Flesh has an increase in the Zhu family's bloodline.

He ate some of it that year, but most of the flesh and blood fell into Pingxin's hands, and he had to get it back.

On the contrary, Ping Xin's eyes were also looking at the blue-haired figure in front of him at this moment, feeling the terrifying cold aura on his body, and a trace of solemnity rose on his pretty face.

After half a ring, Ping Xin seemed to think of something, her beautiful eyes shrank sharply, and she stared at Zhu Tiancang's face and said, "Are you ...... Zhu Tiancang!"

As soon as these words came out, the faces of the reincarnations of the ten ancestral witches who had just arrived were instantly difficult to see.

Zhu Tiancang had cheated them hard before, and the loss of Xingtian was undoubtedly huge for the Wu Clan.

Now that Zhu Tiancang actually arrived at the Netherworld Mansion by himself, he even asked for the flesh and blood of the Chaos Pig as soon as he opened his mouth, which simply didn't take them into account.

Almost instantly, the reincarnation of the Ten Ancestral Witches couldn't help it.

"Damn Zhu Tiancang, die to this ancestor. ”

With a shout in his mouth, the power of the laws around the Ten Ancestral Witches surged, and the power of the Pseudo-Saint Great Perfection burst out, and he went straight towards Zhu Tiancang.

In this regard, the ice blue luster in Zhu Tiancang's silver eyes flashed, and he slowly raised his right hand and said, "Ice!"

Click-

Endless cold air surged, and the bodies of the Ten Great Ancestral Witches were directly shrouded in frost in the area close to Zhu Tiancang's body ten zhang in front of him, turning into ice sculptures and freezing in mid-air at a speed visible to the naked eye.

This scene, Pingxin looked at the bottom of his eyes, and the color of shock in his beautiful eyes was even stronger, and when he flew up, the momentum of a little saint consummation emerged from his body, and he said: "The power of the holy realm! Zhu Tiancang, you have broken through the holy realm!"

Seeing this scene, Zhu Tiancang's eyes shrank, and he secretly said in his heart: "Good guy, this peace is really terrifying, it is actually the existence of the consummation of the little saint, no wonder I felt the threat of death back then." ”

"This is also reasonable, why didn't even the saints of the year dare to take the Netherworld for themselves, because once they grasp the peace and hard work of the little saint's consummation, then they can't afford to lose. ”

"But so what, I'm here today to test the power obtained after this Cold Moon Totem is cast, if I can get the flesh and blood of the Chaos Pig, if not, then forget it. ”

As soon as he thought of this, Zhu Tiancang looked at Ping Xin, and the corners of his mouth outlined a smile and said: "Ping Xin, no, Hou Tu Ancestor Wu, I didn't expect you to hide so deeply, the power of the Little Saint Consummation, really surprised the Emperor!"

"But this emperor has only just mastered this power, and he is just looking for you to practice his hands, I wonder if the Houtu Ancestor Wu can give advice?"

Hearing this, Ping Xin glanced at Zhu Tiancang, nodded calmly and said, "Emperor Tiancang, please advise, if you lose, please release my ten elder brothers." ”

When Ping Xin showed his strength, he tried to lift the ice of Zhu Tiancanopy.

It's a pity that the power of the Cold Moon Totem can't be unlocked casually, even if she forcibly unlocks it, it will soon cause major damage to the reincarnation of the Ten Ancestral Witches, which is a bit of a gain and a loss.

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang's face remained unchanged, and he said secretly in his heart: "It seems that I underestimated the cold aura emitted by this cold moon totem." ”

"It is worthy of the existence of refining with the body of the laurel tree, and the purity of this Taiyin and cold qi has only reached a very terrifying level!"

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang looked at Ping Xin and said, "Oh, if the Tuzu Witch loses, can he give the blood and flesh of those chaos pigs that he deducted back then to the emperor?"

After speaking, Zhu Tiancang's eyes stared directly at Ping Xin, waiting for the latter's answer.

In this regard, Ping Xin shook his head and said calmly: "It's not that the palace is stingy, but that the flesh and blood are in the hands of the Houtu Emperor, and I have no right to let her hand it over!"

Hearing this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes narrowed.

There was not the slightest falsification in the words of fairness, which made him think of a terrible possibility.

Pingxin can't command the Houtu Emperor, so there is only one possibility, that is, Pingxin is also a doppelganger, not the real Houtu Ancestral Witch.

If this is the case, then what kind of existence is the real Houtu Ancestral Witch?

Even the clone has the power of the Little Sage Perfection, how powerful is it itself? Like a saint, it is in the Great Sage Realm? Or is it the Emperor Realm!

Thinking of this, Zhu Tiancang's eyes were solemn, and with a wave of his hand, he directly lifted the ice on the reincarnation of the ten ancestral witches.

After doing all this, Zhu Tiancang said: "Pingxin Niangniang, since you can't be the master, then the emperor will not do such a thing, today the emperor will ask for a battle!"

(End of chapter)