"Many mouths and tongues, Xuanmen old way!" Bai Qi's eyes showed a fierce light, the insect-like green tendons on his face burst out, and the human ghost on the blood sickle roared more and more fiercely, "Give you Bai Qi's grandfather death!"

"Ignorant rats!" Cangjie shook his head and sighed when he saw this.

Kongtong seal was sacrificed again, turning into five five-color and five-element true dragons reciprocating, and gradually condensed into a Mo ***, which has the shape of three emperors and five emperors, the appearance of Nuwa Laozi, Zhong Hao and many Terran sages also stood on it, and then the Terran Jiuding also sent out a Hongda voice to think that it should be harmonious, there is an alien invasion above Kyushu, how can they not be angry?

"Evil obstacles, this method is the secret method of my human race, even the best of the quasi-saints dare not take it hard, you are only half a step of the quasi-saint realm, if you are caught at this time, follow me to the front of the master to listen to the fall, you can avoid death!" Cangjie's eyes were cold, and the killing intent was permeated all over his body, but he still said so.

This technique is only comprehended after he officially inherited the position of the Holy Master of the Terran Race, borrowing the luck merits accumulated by the Terran to face the enemy, it is really a technique against the sky, even Cangjie's own family can not fully grasp it, I am afraid that there is a danger of backlash, what is the difficulty of eliminating a white Qi?

"Without further ado, in the past, the Heavenly Ancestor Wu and the Emperor of Nalaoshzi competed, even if the head was broken, he never shouted a word of retreat!" Bai Qi became more and more angry when he heard this, and he only thought that Cangjie had humiliated him, "There have always been Wu clans who died in battle, and there have been no Wu clans who admit it!"

"Stubborn!" Cangjie shook his head and sighed, and finally the Kongtong seal fell with a bang.

Bai Qi was immediately annihilated under this slashing wheel, and the 400,000 human souls were blessed by the merit divine light in the Kongtong seal, and they all flew into the netherworld.

Then you can see the place where the white rises and dies, but the blood sickle still exists in the world, obliquely inserted into the ground, and a resentment on it is intertwined with a bad breath, which has the effect of confusing people's souls. Cangjie didn't dare to be contemptuous, and protected his body with the merit and divine light emitted by the Book of the World, before pulling out this thing.

"This thing is also a strange treasure, it is the remains of the twelve golden people who have not been absorbed by Bai Qi, and it has the ability to seduce the soul," Cangjie carefully looked at the blood sickle, but said, "This is also the flesh and blood of my human race, so it has a lot of restraint on my human race!"

"In the past year, when the Lich Tribulation was carried out, the Terrans were slaughtered, and there was not a single one in the clan," Zou Yan looked at the blood scythe and frowned, "Although the Terrans are thriving now, if this method of slaughtering the Terrans spreads, I am afraid that there will be many more people with hearts in the flood wilderness!"

"It's okay, if you have it, you will kill it, if you don't, you will police it, that's it. Cangjie sighed when he heard this, knowing that this matter was inevitable in the past, and it will definitely not be less in the future, but as long as the human race is still the trend of the times, there is no need to be afraid. "I took this thing to my master, and this time I will thank my uncle for pressing the battle with me. ”

"They belong to the same sect, so it should be so," Zou Yan said with a smile when he heard this, "Now the master and nephew will be allowed to be a saint, but he is the first of the three generations of disciples in the three sects!"

"Uncle Yang Chan praised falsely, Senior Sister Yang Chan was jointly indoctrinated by the three uncles, but I am afraid that the cultivation is far beyond that of her peers, and the disciple is just taking refuge in the master, and the entry is just earlier. ”

"Where did you learn to be flamboyant, let it go. ”

On this side, the two praised each other, and on the other side, in the netherworld, there was also another confrontation.

"The Netherworld Emperor may be gone now? My junior is also dead, and he will never mess up your Xuanmen's calculations again!" Pingxin Niangniang looked at the 400,000 human souls that fell into the underworld like a meteor shower, and couldn't help but snort coldly, and turned to the Netherworld Emperor who was leisurely sipping tea on the side.

"Niangniang's tea is really good, it is not only a different species in this Infernal Netherworld, but also cooked with Lethe Chuan spiritual water, it is really the best tea in the world!" "The Netherworld Emperor was not annoyed when he saw this, and still looked like he was discussing the tea ceremony with Pingxin, "I just don't know if this tea utensils are exquisite, my sister has a tea set made of Nine Heavens Rest, if she can borrow it, she is also worthy of this tea." ”

As early as when Kong Zhongni went to find Bai Qi's bad luck, Zhong Hao summoned the Netherworld Emperor and asked him to help him calm down here, and he would never let him go to the Yang World and save Bai Qi's life. The Netherworld Emperor is as good as a stream, and when he turned his head, he found Pingxin Niangniang to drink tea, and dragged her to the time of annihilation.

"You don't have to be obedient with me here, my witch clan is not like the demon clan, and you have become the lackey of your human race, so you should be calculated!"

"The demon clan is the demon clan, the human race is the human race, how can the two be confused, the left and right demon clan has never paid attention to the head of the lord of my human race, if the witch clan is like the demon clan, just to help the human race, share a little merit and luck, then we are not such people who have no room for people!"

The Netherworld Emperor's eyes narrowed slightly, and the momentum around him became more and more gloomy, he was originally Zhong Hao's evil corpse, and he was born in this infernal netherworld, as the lord of the eighteenth layer of hell, he was fierce and monstrous.

"But you will never be satisfied, and you will shake the foundation of our human race, how can we tolerate you!"

"The matter has come to this, what's the benefit of talking more, the emperor still wants to fight with me in my underworld!" Pingxin heard this, his face was full of resentment, but he finally twisted his head to the side and said coldly.

"I only leave a word with Niangniang, don't take everyone else for a fool!" "The Netherworld Emperor shook his sleeves and stood up, looked down at Na Pingxin and shouted, "How about your Wu clan, it has nothing to do with me, but it should never involve my human race, if there is a next time, Niang Niang will stay in this netherworld forever, among the Wu clan, we will only choose one smart person to become the master of the Wu clan, and avoid the witch and the two clans from being at the mercy of you!"

"You dare!" Pingxin immediately stood up when he heard this, glaring at the Netherworld Emperor.

"Dare or not, it depends on Niangniang, it is useless to say more, Niangniang just watch!" Coldly left a sentence, the Netherworld Emperor turned into a dark dragon and went out of the underworld, and returned to the eighteenth layer of hell in the clouds and mist, and above the underworld moon, there was also a Shangqing immortal light flickering slightly, as if he was saying goodbye to it, and it seemed to be shocking the peaceful Niangniang.

In the Netherworld, it is no longer the peace and the Wu clan that are the only one, and the forces in the Xuanmen have gradually invaded here. Seeing this scene in peace, his pupils shrank suddenly, and after being silent and independent for a long time, he finally sighed angrily and turned around and entered the inner house.

Her calculations this time were just to watch the prestige of Xingtian and the others in the Wu Clan gradually rise, and the Wu Clan also regained a little vitality, so the thief's heart did not die, and he began to plot the position of the master of the human race. So she will do what she wants, ignoring what Xingtian and others do, if it happens, she can also be in the name of the ancestral witch, by the luck of the witch clan, if not, but also through the hands of Zhong Hao to kill the prestige of Xingtian and others.

It's just that she never thought that Bai Qi would have such a creation and be able to penetrate the realm of the ancestral witch, this kind of talent is also a once-in-a-lifetime opportunity in the Wu clan, but she doesn't want to be damaged here, how can she not be angry because of this, but she cares about the Netherworld Emperor and the Xuanmen behind him, so she can only endure this matter for the rest of her life!

Terran, Xuanmen, don't let me find a chance!