Gao Ge released the message of the Heavenly Tree to ensure that everyone could see it. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 info If you want to defeat the Demon Ancestor who has not yet appeared, you must unite several other powerful characters, especially Qi Hai and the Sect Master of the Creation Sect.

"Gao Daoyou, aren't we fighting?" Li Zhuo was eager to try, because he had just obtained the Supreme Treasure, and he wanted to try his power.

Gao Ge waved his hand slightly. "The difference in strength is too great, even if you have the treasure in hand, you don't have the strength to fight. Rather than adding to the chaos, it is better to try to protect yourself. The demon king who is going to be born below, leave it to those powerful guys to deal with!"

As soon as the words fell, more than ten demonic qi visible to the naked eye rose into the sky, forming twelve huge pillars of light that required hundreds of people to surround them, replacing the area where the Heavenly Tree was originally located.

The restrictions surrounding the space began to loosen, but everyone could not leave.

The blue-robed monk was overturned by the first demonic aura, embarrassed, and full of resentment in his heart, and at this moment he saw the demonic aura rushing up, fierce and abnormal, and secretly thought that he might not be able to resist alone, so he had to come to the side of the god of light. "Fellow Daoist, let's rush out together?"

"I can't rush out, this prohibition is too strong. ”

"What then?"

"No, we can only work together to kill the demon king, otherwise as soon as the demon king is born, we will definitely die. ”

The blue-robed monk sighed in mid-air. "I didn't expect that the deity would be idle and travel by chance, and he would be in danger for no reason. Is it true that God will not do me?"

The god of light did not mock, but comforted: "The old man was also out playing, but he met the black-clothed sect leader who claimed to be the leader of the Creation Sect, and he had to fight with the old man, but he fought all the way, and he fell into the trap of the Heavenly Tree without paying attention, and he was also captured here. The wood has become a boat, and it is pointless to think about what is not providential now, it is better to work together to kill the demon animal. What do you think?"

The blue-robed monk nodded helplessly. "Each of you has obtained a treasure body, but the deity has found nothing, and it is really a disaster that you have been trapped. ”

"Everyone is a cultivator, and calamities are inevitable. There is no need for the old man to say more, presumably Taoist friends also know that some so-called disasters are just the result of the difference between strength and weakness. For mortals, our every move can be a disaster, but now the enemy is strong and I am weak, so Taoist friends think it is a disaster, and it is inevitable to sigh. As everyone knows, if they are out of place with each other and their powers are reversed, maybe this is actually the catastrophe of the demon beast, especially if the demon beast is the ancient demon king, and the treasure of its body is unknown, if the Taoist friend is interested, the old man will help you, how about killing the demon and taking the treasure?"

With a few short words, the god of light immediately saw the clouds and the sun, which made the blue-robed monk feel a lot more excited.

In just a few moments, the whole earth rolled upside down, as if it were boiling. All kinds of black sewage rose from the depths of the earth, mixing with the soil in an instant, making the whole world like a pot of hot jujube paste.

As the ground boiled, a large amount of hot gas surged, forcing everyone to continue to go high into the air.

Lu Jixian and Lu Po all hid their figures, and they didn't know where to hide to wait for the enemy.

Qihai pulled countless clouds to cover the body. The black-robed Creation Sect Master followed Qihai not far away, slowly wielding the black sword in his hand, which seemed to be able to resist a lot of heat.

Yang Zong has won the treasure [not touching the ground], and he is also eager to try. He heard Gao Ge say that there was a huge disparity between his own side and the enemy's forces, although he was a little unimpressed, but after suffering losses three times or twice, he also learned to be obedient, and did not dare to act rashly. Moreover, he had now subconsciously begun to act with Gao Ge's eyes. These are all habits formed in actual combat.

"Gao Daoyou, this heat wave is uncomfortable, I don't know if there are any forbidden methods that can be used?"

Gao Ge knew that Yang Zong intended to show off, and he also wanted to see the power of his treasure fan, so he gave it up. "Since Yang Daoyou has obtained the treasure, it is better to take it out and try it and see how the power is. If the demon beast is killed in a while, we will have to protect ourselves. ”

Yang Zong was overjoyed when he heard this, and he did not shirk. "In that case, then try the poor way!"

The wide blades instantly turned into a large fan with a length of one zhang, and Yang Zong waved it vigorously, which immediately attracted a powerful hurricane, which spread out in mid-air, about a mile wide and narrow, and really blew away the heat.

Jin Tong and Ouyang Junxing both clapped their hands happily and were in amazement.

Yang Zong listened to the praise and became happy, forgetting the shame of being captured by Qihai not long ago. But now that the treasure is in hand, it is also this time and that time.

Yuwen Li had already driven the treasure up, and the Yuanli Heavenly Eye immediately penetrated into the depths of the earth, and saw the appearance of the eternal evergreen ray clearly.

At the same time, the two Jindan Nine Heavens Dao Priests were also looking at it with the help of their eyes, but they could only see a black miasma, which was not as clear as Yuwen Li's.

Yang Zong fanned a few times in a row, dissipating a lot of heat, and for a moment got carried away, he fanned the fan three times in a row, so that a huge whirlwind with a diameter of several miles at the thickest part was immediately formed, starting from the Qingye Boat and rushing to the ground, lifting a lot of sediment and sewage into the air.

"Good baby, it's so powerful!"

Qin Lanyue chirped: "It's useless." And that's not how the Arcana is used, don't just fan it with force, pinch it, and make a spell!"

Qin Lanyue had to admit that Yang Zong's magic weapon was indeed very powerful, but after she saw Gao Ge's steadiness and Yuwenli's fierceness, as well as the unfathomable profundity of Lu Jixian and Lu Po, she broadened her horizons and knew that the vision of several Taoist priests around her was by no means more than that, so she reminded Yang Zong to understand the truth that there are mountains outside the mountains.

When Yang Zong was in high spirits, he was slightly surprised when he heard the words, but he still did it, and really followed Qin Lanyue's words to make a trick, and performed a five-wind thunder technique that he was best at.

The speed of the spell casting was more than twice as fast as Yang Zongpingsu, and as soon as the spell in the sea of consciousness ended, a true yuan was pulled by the arcana, and it was instantly spewed out, forming three inches away from the body, and then after the addition of the arcana, it immediately burst out with amazing power and blasted towards the ground.

The size of the hurricane was much more restrained, starting with only a slight fist thickness, stretching thousands of zhang from under the inverted planting of the Aoba boat, until it suddenly expanded and unfolded when it approached the ground, instantly covering a radius of ten miles. The hurricane was like a thick stick, stirring the pot of jujube paste on the ground vigorously, and laying countless thunder fires in it, the sound shook the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was terrifying. The light of the fire instantly dried the soil in the center of the spell, turning it into fine dust and grinding it into powder.

Yang Zong was extremely proud and laughed loudly.

However, just a moment later, Yang Zong's smile froze. The spell of the hurricane stirred up a large hole in the ground, and a behemoth with a length of more than 5,000 zhang crawled out of the big hole, holding its head high, disdainful of the hurricane and wind and thunder.

The Demon Ancestor finally got out of the trap completely, came out in his main body, and determined his first target: a small boat in the sky.