Looking at the transparent and floating white-clothed shadow, Zhang Baijian was slightly stunned, and then quickly looked around, on the altar, the Longshou patriarch had already lost his strength, and he was covered in sweat and collapsed on the ground, obviously consuming a lot. And those lonely ghosts who came along the soul-attracting lamp have already been cleaned up by Sisi, and they look much more refreshing.

It's just that the crisis has not been resolved.

Seven witch god powerhouses exuding a terrifying aura were fighting with those elders of the Tianfeng tribe, and only the elders who were equivalent to less than thirty percent of their usual divine power and energy began to retreat under the attack of the seven witch god powerhouses.

It can be said that if it weren't for Feng Hao and Qing Qi to support it, I am afraid that the strong front of the entire Tianfeng tribe would have been defeated on all fronts.

In addition, there were five figures, standing in the air, and the waves of momentum they exuded actually suppressed all the noise of the battle. The brilliant explosion of energy, in the eyes of people, looks like a silent movie. Even the elders of the Heavenly Wind Tribe who were fighting were full of fear and jealousy in their eyes when they looked at those five figures.

And Zhang Baijian felt an aura from these five people that was almost not weaker than the old man before, obviously they were the ones who wanted to destroy the Tianfeng Tribe this time.

Under this strange quiet, Zhang Baidao's gaze did not leave the five figures, and among the five figures, two of them were snow-white, and even the exposed skin had a sickly paleness, and the long hat on his head was nearly one meter high, which seemed to be a little funny. And two of them were all black, and they had a face as black as carbon, and they also wore a long hat about a meter long on their heads. All four of them emitted a looming and astonishing fluctuation in their bodies. There is a faint feeling of unity with heaven and earth. It clearly distinguishes them from ordinary witch gods. They all took a half-step towards the path of the Emperor God, a half-step Emperor God-level powerhouse.

And in the middle of the four figures, there was a man in a big red robe, the man's hands behind his back, his face was majestic and handsome, and there was a domineering aura between his eyebrows that ordinary people did not have, even beside the four half-step emperor gods, there was a unique aura of dignity permeating out. Compared to him. On the contrary, the four half-step emperor god powerhouses were overshadowed.

The man's eyes were fascinated by the shadow that flew out of the void, but he let out a long sigh.

The only high priest who had not lost all his combat effectiveness and had not made a move with anyone, holding a deadwood dragon head cane, stared at the man in red robe tightly: "The Hades King seal is undefeated! ”

The red-robed man reluctantly looked away from the beautiful shadow and glanced at the high priest lightly: "Aren't you still alive and well, this old thing?"

The high priest stomped the cane in his hand fiercely, and looked at the red-robed man with eyes almost bursting into flames: "Yin is undefeated, do you really want to cause an all-out war between the Hades God Sect and the Heavenly Wind Tribe?"

The red-robed man shook his head: "Go to war? ”

The High Priest's face softened slightly: "What's the matter?"

The red-robed man pointed to the beautiful shadow wandering in the void, and said with intoxication in his eyes: "Take her away!"

Instantly, the high priest's eyes glared at the boss. He seemed to look at the red-robed man with the eyes of a monster: "Are you crazy? Hades is undefeated! Are you really crazy? You forgot him!"

"Feng Tai Chi, how could you forget? But so what?" said the red-robed man unconcernedly.

Saying that, the red-robed man turned his face and looked at the beautiful shadow in the void infatuatedly: "I've been waiting for so many years. Finally, I don't have to worry about anything. Feng Taiji, that guy is selfish and despicable, why not if I replace him?"

Zhang Baijian was standing below at the moment, his eyes were also staring at the boss. For a moment, I was carried away by all kinds of information.

Could it be that the whole thing is so big, just to be jealous?

The red-robed man was still talking to himself: "Before, the people of the Tianlei Tribe and the Tianshui Tribe joined forces to prevent you from resurrecting Yang, but I personally led people to stop him and them all 30,000 miles away. I can not hesitate to offend the two major tribes of Tianlei and Tianshui for you, and I am the only one who is invincible. What has Feng Tai Chi done all these years?"

The seven powerhouses who were fighting with the elders of the Tianfeng tribe broke away from the battle circle one after another, and then quickly stood behind the red-robed man.

Immediately afterwards, the red-robed man looked at the high priest with very annoyed eyes: "Why didn't you tell me that something so big had happened to her? If it weren't for the fact that you urgently needed a soul attraction charm and caught my attention, how long would you have to hide this matter?"

Waves of majestic momentum emanated from the red-robed man's body. The momentum he exuded seemed to be even more powerful than the momentum exuded by the old man who had burned his potential and bloomed to the peak before, and there might only be a slight difference between him and the emperor god.

Even the High Priest looked a little cramped in front of his momentum.

In the next moment, the soul-attracting spells quickly came out of the red-robed man's mouth. The feeling of casting the Soul Attracting Spell is different from that of Long Shou. Long Shou unfolded the soul-attracting spell, the momentum was amazing, and the heaven and earth suddenly changed. And the red-robed man cast a soul-attracting spell, but it was light and soothing, as if he was just reciting an article that he had already known countless times.

"Bastard, what are you doing?" Feng Hao looked at the actions of the man in red, his eyebrows straightened, and the whole person was about to rush towards the man in red.

The high priest grabbed Feng Hao: "Don't worry!

With the performance of the man in red, the illusory beauty that had been hovering in the void and refusing to fall for a long time began to slowly float towards the body on the ice bed.

And the eyes of the man in red also became softer and softer at this time.

The white shadow finally turned into a hazy mist and threw itself into the body on the ice bed.

The man in red also showed a smile on his face, looking at the large turquoise fireball in the void that had not yet dispersed. The man in red swung his sleeve and punched fiercely, heading towards the void.

Boom!

A loud bang rang out from the depths of the Endless Void to the entire world.

The large turquoise fireball was torn to pieces. The warm, soft sunlight shone down. Disperse the chill around you.

As the sunlight sprinkled inch by inch on the body of the figure on the ice bed, the originally pale cheeks suddenly had a hint of redness.

"Wake up!"

"Long Bijun wake up!"

The melodious voice, with a strange tone, came out of the mouth of the man in red.

The woman in white lying on the ice bed slowly opened her eyes, and a trace of confusion seemed to flash in her eyes. Gradually, the confusion began to turn into Qingming, and the focus of the line of sight appeared, and the two figures rushed towards her one after another.

"Mother!"

"Mother!"

Qing Qi and Feng Hao held the woman's hands left and right, and their eyes were red.

Even though it was different from the impression in her memory, the woman relied on her mother's instinct to recognize her child at first sight, her stiff hands gently patted the heads of the two, and a soft smile was pulled out of her face with difficulty.

The man in red stepped down from the clouds, stood in front of the woman, choked his throat, and looked at the woman with tender eyes: "Bi Xun!

With the support of Feng Hao and Qing Qi, the woman stood up a little stiffly, and owed her body slightly: "It's trouble!"

The man in red scratched the back of his head like a shy teenager: "You don't have to be polite to me!"

The seven powerhouses who had fought with the elders of the Tianfeng tribe before looked at the man in red with frightened eyes, and opened their mouths wide, as if their jaws were about to fall.

The woman frowned, and changed the topic and pulled her children: "Feng Hao, Qing Qi! Go! Say hello to Uncle Yin!"

The man in red took a step forward urgently, and looked at the woman with burning eyes: "Bi Xun, don't worry, I will treat them as my own children in the future, and I will never let them be wronged." All these years, I have never married and have no biological children. ”

The woman's brows furrowed even tighter: "India is undefeated! I'm already a married woman!"

A hint of anger flashed on the face of the man in red: "A married woman, where was your husband when you were in trouble? He is already an emperor god, and he wants to save you, but he just does it with a gesture." ”

"I'm grateful for your help in recovering my impotence. However, some things were not possible at the beginning, and they are the same now!" There was already a hint of indifference in the woman's tone.

The face of the man in red has been replaced with a trace of sadness: "Is he really that good? Do you never forget it?" Or have I been blind all these years, and you are just the name of the Emperor God's wife?"

The woman looked cold and said, "Whatever you think." Your kindness, our Tianfeng Tribe will report it another day. Feng Hao, send off guests for your mother!"

Feng Hao had already looked unkind, so he stepped out at this moment, looked at the man in red coldly, stretched out his hand and said, "Please take Uncle Yin!"

The man in red had an angry blush on his face: "Long Bijun! You really don't remember the feelings of the past, do you want to be so decisive?"

Long Bijun still said in a light tone: "You and I were ruthless back then, and today it is naturally even more impossible." Seeing the gray defeat on the face of the man in red, Long Bijun's tone slowed down slightly: "Now that my children are adults, why do you bother to find another fate, it may not be a good thing." ”

Yin's undefeated expression began to become a little hideous: "How can a ruthless and unrighteous person be worthy of your affection? Even if you don't want to, I will take you away today." ”

"Presumptuous!"

"Bold!"

Feng Hao and Qing Qi opened their mouths at the same time to scold, and all the people of the Tianfeng tribe looked at Yin Undefeated with extremely unkind eyes. If he really let him snatch Long Bijun away in front of him, they wouldn't have to live.

And Long Bijun's own momentum has also continued to rise, and after a short period of familiarity, she has regained a little control of her body. (To be continued.) )