Chapter 171: The Demon Clan Seeks Witches Again
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The black-robed man's eyes widened, and he continued to roar angrily: "Impossible, impossible, this is not true! Even the Nine Heavens Xuanhuo can't hurt the demon corpse in the slightest, how can it be possible to die in your hands? Who are you, who are you?"
Li Qingming smiled lightly: "Since you can survive the Dragon Han Tribulation, then your master will definitely know who I am! However, in my opinion, you don't have that chance to know!"
Speaking of this, Li Qingming's eyes froze, and a bright cyan brilliance appeared, shooting straight at the black-robed man. The black-robed man was about to dodge, but sadly found that his body was uncontrollably standing in the void. In the blink of an eye, that flash of light shot into the sea of primordial consciousness of the black-robed man. Then, a trace of unnatural struggle flashed across the black-robed man's face, but it settled down in an instant.
The sea of the black-robed man's primordial consciousness was full of rich and indissolvable evil qi masses, and countless innate souls of the three clans were howling and struggling in the evil qi masses.
A young man with long eyebrows and clear eyes stood high in the void, looking coldly at the countless fierce souls. Suddenly, he opened his mouth suddenly, and the majestic suction spread, and the endless soul, the milk swallow was thrown into the young man's mouth.
The man smacked his lips unsatisfied, and his old and hoarse voice was exactly the same as that of the black-robed man: "Jie Ji, it is really a delicacy that the soul is coming from! The secret method passed on to me by the master is really infinitely powerful!"
"Oh, I don't know if Poor Dao has this honor to know this secret method?" It turned out that the brilliant cyan brilliance was transformed by some of Li Qingming's primordial spirits. If you want to know the details of the person behind it. Soul Search was the obvious choice.
"Hmm, it's you!" The man's expression changed greatly, and he looked at Li Qingming very nervously: "What do you want?"
"I don't want to do anything, Poor Dao just wants to borrow something from you!" Li Qingming chuckled and walked forward a few steps.
"Something, what?" the man frowned, as if sensing something was wrong.
"Your life!" Li Qingming grinned and suddenly burst out. It quickly turned into a clear spring, and wrapped the man firmly.
"Boom!"
The black-robed man's Yuan Shen Consciousness Sea rioted as a whole, roaring violently, and the fierce soul was rampant! After about a quarter of an hour like this, these visions in the Consciousness Sea space suddenly disappeared. That part of the primordial spirit was reincarnated into the image of Li Qingming. He said to himself, "It turned out to be him." No wonder, no wonder ......"
Outside, Ying Zhao and Fei Lian saw Li Qingming, and they disappeared in the eyes of the two of them every second. Twelve bloody corpses of unparalleled strength. At the same time of admiration in my heart. I also secretly rejoiced. If Li Qingming hadn't arrived in time, his two old bones, together with the 200,000 elites of the demon clan. Surely metal will die at the hands of these thirteen demons.
"Lao Zhao, what do you say Beidi Bixia is doing there?" Fei Lian had already recovered when Li Qingming cut off the Colorful Long River. At this moment, he was staring blankly at Li Qingming and the black-robed man, who were motionless.
"How do I know!Wait a minute, just ask Bixia if it's over!" Ying Zhao rolled his eyes, and stroked the crack on the Fenghuo gas cylinder with some heartache.
At this moment, the light in Li Qingming's eyes flashed, and he completely returned to Qingming.
"Ying Zhao, Fei Lian listen to the order!" Li Qingming turned his head to look at Ying Zhao and Fei Lian, who were embarrassed, and said: "You will quickly lead the remaining demon soldiers and demon generals to return to Heaven!
Ying Zhao, who was depressed in his heart and couldn't say anything in his mouth, glanced at Fei Lian, knelt down on one knee and said, "Your Majesty has the order!"
Li Qingming nodded, straddled the bear, and broke through the air.
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The battle had just ended here, and the heavenly court had become as silent as water.
"Big brother, Qingmingzi Daoyou is really powerful and extraordinary!" Taiyi's face was full of respect.
"Well, the demon clan has Qingmingzi Daoyou, which is the luck of my demon clan! It's a pity that Qingmingzi Daoyou is on the Great Dao, and the non-demon clan is unwilling to take action when it is in danger! Otherwise, why should the Wu clan be afraid!" Tai showed a hint of joy on his side, but no matter what. The 200,000 sons and daughters of this demon clan have been saved.
"The strength of the Northern Emperor Bixia is really strong!" the white thief shook the feather fan lightly, and changed his words: "But Bixia, what do you think of this mysterious Shili that has sprung up?"
This Bai Ze is a military advisor in the end, and he always thinks about problems differently than ordinary people.
Di Jun's expression was grim, and his brows furrowed slightly: "The black-robed man once said that the twelve demon corpses were his masters, and at the time of the Longhan Tribulation, the great demon corpses were selected and carefully refined! From this, it can be inferred that the strength of the person behind it is not far from each other even if he is not a saint." This is a behemoth!"
"Although Bixia's words are to the point, they ignore a key issue!" Bai Ze shook the feather fan lightly, his tone ethereal.
"Fellow Daoist speaks hard, can't you finish the sentence at once?" Tai said with an anxious look.
"The flood desolation suddenly appeared such a huge shili, as soon as Pu appeared, he plundered and monopolized the waters of the flood desolation, and his ambition to dominate the flood desolation was clearly revealed! If this is the case, not only will my demon clan be attacked by it, but even the witch clan will be difficult to escape alone. Although we have an inextricable grudge with the Wu Clan, according to your subordinates, the Wu Clan must not want to see the appearance of the third Shili who is competing for hegemony in the wilderness!" Bai Ze shook the feather fan slowly, and said very flatly.
Di Jun and Taiyi glanced at each other and said, "What do you mean by cooperating with the Wu Clan to jointly eradicate this third shili?"
Bai Ze nodded and said, "That's exactly what Your Majesty meant!"
Kunpeng looked at Bai Ze with some surprise, and suddenly thought of the relationship between Li Qingming and the Wu Clan, and his heart moved. stepped forward and said: "Bai Ze Daoyou is reasonable! This shili is too powerful, if my demon clan fights against it alone, the most haode outcome is to hurt the enemy by two thousand, and self-damage by eight hundred." When the time comes, it will not be taken advantage of by the Wu Clan! If you temporarily form an alliance with the Wu Clan, you will jointly attack the four seas. Then we can not only retain our strength, but also be able to reclaim the four seas. Why not!"
Taiyi was stunned and said, "That shili is just encroaching on the waters of the four seas, but the waters of the four seas are precisely the territory of my demon clan. Now, that shili has nothing to do with the Wu Clan. Why should the Wu clan cooperate with us? Can't the Wu clan cooperate with that shili and jointly destroy my heavenly court?"
Bai Ze said: "This is also the problem that His Majesty is worried about! If Poor Dao is the person behind it, he must have sent an envoy to visit the Wu Clan at this time. ”
"Well, according to Daoyou's opinion, how should we deal with ourselves?" Di Jun pinched his eyebrows, a little irritable.
"At the time of the wedding ceremony, the Wu clan left the table halfway. And not long after this happened, the Wu clan may not know that the four seas have changed hands. It will take some detailed investigation before we can make a decision!Why don't I take this opportunity to prepare a generous gift and go to the Wu Clan to discuss this matter? And I believe that compared to the mysterious Shili that I am not familiar with, the chance of the Wu Clan and my Demon Clan cooperating is ninety percent!" Bai Ze lowered his head and thought for a long time, and said to Di Jun.
"Damn, wave after wave of unevenness! That Wu clan has not yet settled, and there is an inexplicable mysterious shili! This unification of the wilderness, when will it be realized?" Taiyi patted the handrail in annoyance, completely losing his former arrogance.
"I don't know which fellow Daoist is willing to go to the Wu Clan to discuss peace talks?" Di Jun glanced at Taiyi and shook his head helplessly.
"Bixia, Your Majesty is willing to go to the Wu Clan!" Kunpeng was eager to know Li Qingming's thoughts, and that Heavenly Daoist was Li Qingming's evil corpse, so he must be able to convey his meaning.
Hearing this, Di Jun thought for a while and said: "In this case, it will be troublesome to the Daoist! This trip to the Wu Clan is a big matter, and the Daoist still needs to be extremely careful!"
Kunpeng smiled proudly and said, "Your Majesty can save it!"
"Badger, take Kunpeng Daoist friends to the Heavenly Court Treasure House, and choose some rare treasures to give to the Wu Clan, to show the sincerity of my Demon Clan's intentions!" Di Jun waved his hand and said to the Badger Pig standing beside him.
"Demon Master, please come with the old slave!" The expressionless hedgehog, who was about seven feet tall, stepped out, bowed to Kunpeng, and went to the treasure house first.
Kunpeng hurriedly followed, he knew in his heart. This old guy is Di Jun's henchman, and in some private places in the heavenly court, this old guy can almost go in.
It was also when Kunpeng had just stepped into the treasure house of the Heavenly Court, and among the many rare treasures, he was dazzled and carefully observed. The Wu clan under Buzhou Mountain, as Bai Ze expected, ushered in the spokesperson of Shili this time, Lao Turtle.
At the foot of the quaint and thick Buzhou Mountain, there are 12 giant villages. They belong to the Twelve Ancestral Witches, and the totem in each village is an Ancestral Witch.
The old turtle was still dressed in a green robe, but there was a little more black mist in the eyes of the dove.
The village of wood belongs to the ethnic group of Jumang. The eyes are full of towering giant trees, and the rich vitality of wood permeates the entire village. And the one in charge of patrolling the village today is the Witch Squad led by the Great Witch Anqi.
From a distance, An Qi saw the old turtle who came alone, in this chaotic Flood Continent, an ordinary old man of the human race dared to enter the Flood Continent alone? Isn't this a fool's dream, this old man must have something strange.
"Stop, this is the holy land of my Wu clan, and people who are not my Wu clan are not allowed to enter!" An Qi raised the spear in his hand sideways, blocking the entrance to the village.
The old turtle has been crisscrossing the flood for countless years, and he has never encountered such treatment. His expression froze, and he was about to get angry. But thinking of the master's instructions, he forcibly suppressed his anger and said: "Please let this good man report that Poor Dao is a housekeeper of the four seas, and his name is the prime minister of the turtle." This time I came here to discuss important matters with all the Ancestral Witches!"
An Qi saw that this old man looked ordinary, but there was an extraordinary aura all over his body. So he didn't dare to slack off, turned his head and ran in the direction of the ancestral witch hall.
After about a quarter of an hour, Anqi went and returned. He saluted the old man and said, "The old man is invited! The ancestors are still in the village, please come with me!"
The old turtle bowed slightly, followed behind An Qi unhurriedly, and entered the village of wood. (To be continued.) For mobile phone users, please go to read. )