Zhu Kongying stood not far away, looking at Zhu Yan, looking calm and silent.

Zhu Yan began to pinch the seal with both hands, mana and qi and blood surged, and flames began to burn around him.

Buzz! Buzz!!

The flames around him converged towards Zhu Yan's hands, forming crystal clear runes, revolving around Zhu Yan like butterflies, and then moths to the flames, all of them rushed to the altar.

In a flash.

The altar shone with a blazing light, and the lines around it were shiny and flowing, as if they had life, and they were constantly writhing.

Brush!!

Lu Jing turned the Eye of Truth, his left eye shining with a transparent light of truth, and carefully stared at the changes in the altar.

It doesn't look like there's anything wrong with that.

Airplanes!!!

You can see it.

As Zhu Yan continued to pinch the seal, the flame runes merged into the altar, and the brilliance of the altar became more and more blazing, and an extremely terrifying power of time and space surged around it.

Gradually.

Time and space began to distort, and the space directly above the altar began to shatter, and then continued to rotate, forming a vortex like a black hole.

The entrance to the witchcraft world is gradually taking shape.

"Yan'er, don't be nervous. ”

Zhu Kongying shouted.

Airplanes!!!

Lu Jing vaguely felt that something was wrong, but he didn't find a problem.

He began to use the Eye of Truth with all his might, and he turned the Eye of Truth to the extreme, observing the entrance to the witch world and the altar, but he didn't find anything unusual, it was indeed the entrance to the passage.

"Yes, Sect Master. ”

Zhu Yan nodded, his gaze tenacious.

Burst!!

The next moment.

Zhu Yan directly shook his heart veins with his mana, spit out a mouthful of heart vein essence blood from his mouth, and sprayed it directly on the altar of the witch world, and in an instant, the crimson flames turned into a strange blood red.

"With my blood, sacrifice the !! of the ancestors"

Zhu Yan shouted.

Airplanes!!!

In a flash.

An extremely terrifying and terrifying energy storm rushed out from the entrance of the whirlpool, and such a terrifying power directly turned the surrounding space into powder, and even made the entire Wu Clan Sect Pagoda shake.

"Not good!!"

The void was shocked.

Airplanes!!!

Lu Jing's face was gloomy, and he used his qi and blood in an instant, forming a vast curtain of qi and blood, enveloping Su Yuezi and them, blocking this terrifying energy storm.

"Hahaha......"

Zhu Kongying was laughing, laughing, "Lu Jing, Lu Jing, you are still a bad move after all." ”

"Poof!!"

Zhu Yan coughed up blood again, his body was shaky, and most of his heart, essence and blood were swallowed by the altar of the witch realm, almost hurting the roots, and his vitality was greatly damaged.

"It's really not a coffin without tears!"

Lu Jing shook his head, his eyes murderous and solemn.

Apparently.

Zhu Yan did open the entrance to the witch world at the beginning, but at the last moment, he sacrificed the altar with his own essence and blood, reversed the formation, and used the altar formation to communicate the arrival of the witch ancestor.

So.

At the beginning, Lu Jing used the Eye of Truth to see anything unusual, but at the last moment, even if he found out, it was too late.

The formation has been reversed.

And so it goes.

This entrance to the witch world can only reach the fairy world from the witch world, and cannot reach the witch world from the fairy world, so to speak, this is no longer the entrance to the witch world, but the exit of the witch world.

Brush!!!

Lu Jing's direct figure broke through the air, the speed was extremely fast, and Zhu Kongying's cultivation was completely banned by Lu Jing, in such a state, he couldn't see Lu Jing's figure at all.

Rumble!!!

Lu Jing punched out.

Burst!!!

This punch directly hit Zhu Kongying's chest, piercing Zhu Kongying's chest, containing the power of Pangu, and wrapping the Zhuxian Sword Qi fist seal through the body.

"Ah!!h

Zhu Kongying screamed miserably, coughing up blood, and the figure flew out upside down and hit the wall of the Wu Clan's Sect Tower, 'Click', 'Click', the wall of the Wu Clan's Sect Tower was cracking.

"Ahem......"

Zhu Kongying was seriously injured and dying, slipping and falling to the ground like a puddle of mud, with blood in his mouth, and the blood was full of fragments of internal organs, and he was on the verge of death.

"Father's !!"

Zhu Yan screamed.

"Self-defeating. ”

Lu Jing said lightly.

"Enough!"

Airplanes!!!

It was at this time.

Altar of the Witch Realm.

The demonic blood-red flames converged, forming a fiery figure, with a blurred face, but with supreme coercion spreading.

This coercion transcended the quasi-saint and reached another realm.

False Saint !!

"Wuzu !!"

When Zhu Yan saw this flame figure, he immediately exclaimed, his tone was extremely respectful, and he knelt down and saluted.

Qiang!!

Lu Jing waved his right hand, and the Demon Slayer Sword appeared in his hand, swallowing a jet-black sword light, and a pitch-black sword lotus bloomed on the sword.

"Stop!"

The flame figure scolded: "The Demon Slayer Sword is for you to kill the Demon Clan, not for you to kill the people of the Wu Clan!"

"Wu Zu, help !!"

As if grasping the last straw, Zhu Kongying's eyes widened, as if returning to the light, and shouted loudly: "Wu Zu, save me!!"

Burst!!!

Lu Jing slashed with a sword, as if he hadn't heard it, and the pitch-black sword slashed through time and space, and also slashed through Zhu Kongying's neck, cutting off Zhu Kongying's head.

Crimson blood splattered, staining the ground red, forming pools of blood around the corpse.

Meantime.

The immortal sword qi contained in this sword will wipe out the soul of Zhu Kongying.

Utter death!

"No !!"

Zhu Yan screamed and screamed, wept bitterly, and was full of grief, "Father !!"

"You !!"

The flame figure was furious, "looking for !! death"

Airplanes!!!

The voice fell.

The flame figure raised his hand and made a move, forming a vast flame palm print, as if this palm contained an endless world of flames, and all the mysteries were exhausted.

"Broken !!"

Qiang!!

Lu Jing shouted, slashed out with all his strength, his blood boiled, and the power of Pangu rushed out, blending into this sword, directly splitting the flame palm print.

Boom!!!

The flame palm print exploded, and the terrifying explosion took Lu Jingzhen back a few steps, but the flame figure did not take half a step back.

"You dare to kill the quasi-saint of the Zhurong clan, you deserve to die!!"

The flame figure shouted angrily.

"Then it depends on whether you have the ability to do it!"

Lu Jing said coldly: "If you are yourself, I am indeed not your opponent, but you are just an out-of-body incarnation formed with the help of the power of the altar." ”

"One avatar is enough to kill you!"

The flame figure shouted.

Boom, boom, boom!!

In a flash.

A fierce battle broke out, and the demonic blood-colored flames rose, turning the surroundings into an endless fire domain, Lu Jing opened his mouth and swallowed the Demon Slayer Sword into his stomach, integrating the power of the Demon Slayer Sword into his arms.

The power of Pangu runs all over the body, the qi and blood are condensed but not released, and the combat power has climbed to the peak.

Click! click!!

The surrounding walls began to crack, the ground also began to crack, and the entire Wu Clan Sect Pagoda was shaking violently, as if it was about to collapse.

"Stop !!"

Suddenly.

The Wu Ancestor incarnation stopped attacking, he looked at Lu Jing in horror, his eyes were filled with an incredulous gaze, "You have cultivated the Pangu Nine Turns!!"

Lu Jing also stopped, his fighting spirit boiled, his qi and blood surrounded his body, like a blood-colored match, and the powerful momentum suppressed everything.

"So what?"

Lu Jing said.

"Pangu turns nine times, eight turns to sanctification, immortality and immortality, cause and effect do not add to their bodies, heaven and earth are destroyed, but not destroyed, the way of heaven collapses, but does not collapse, it is for eternity. ”

The Wu Ancestor incarnation muttered, "You have already cultivated the Pangu Nine Turns to the peak of the fifth turn, and you are one step away from stepping into the quasi-saint realm, and you actually have such combat power!!

"What do you want to say?"

Lu Jing frowned and asked.

"Old decay Zhu Rong clan Wu Ancestor, Zhu Burning Dao, meet His Royal Highness the Holy Son of the Wu Clan!"

Wu Zu incarnated and saluted Lu Jing in a respectful tone.

"Huh?"

Lu Jing was puzzled, "What do you mean?"

"This ......"

Zhu Yan was even more dumbfounded, and he didn't understand what was going on at all.

"Your Highness the Holy Son, please allow the old man to come in detail. ”

Wu Zu incarnate Zhu Yandao said slowly: "In the witch world, there is a Pangu holy stele, which is left by the twelve ancestors, and legend has it that the secret of Pangu nine turns is recorded on the holy stele, and you can feel the nine turns of Pangu from it. ”

"However, in the past ten thousand eras, no witch has realized the secret of the Nine Turns of Pangu, but there is a genius with unparalleled talent who has realized the powerful secret method of the Wu clan, and even the holy art of the Wu clan. ”

"And a long, long time ago, we heard that there is a 'Qiankun Dao Realm' in the fairy world, which has the inheritance of the Wu clan, so our Wu clan began to develop in the fairy world, cultivate power, and enter the 'Qiankun Dao Realm' to carefully explore, although we did get the ancestral witch inheritance, but we did not find the nine turns of Pangu. ”

"The Wu clan has the supreme holy rules left by the twelve ancestors, as long as you can cultivate the Pangu Nine Turns to the sixth turn and become a quasi-saint, you are the holy son of the Wu clan, and you can rule all the Wu clans. ”

"Those who have cultivated the Nine Revolutions of Pangu are all candidates for the Holy Son. ”

"What?!"

Zhu Yan was stunned, he looked at the incarnation of Wu Zu, his face full of disbelief.

"Oh. ”

Lu Jing was skeptical, "Do you Wu clan still have this kind of regulation?"

"Yes, Your Highness. ”

Wu Zu incarnate nodded.

"Do you know what you want to do?"

Lu Jing asked.

"As the sect leader of the Wu Clan, Zhu Kong Ying is the supreme leader of the Wu Clan in the Immortal Realm, so he naturally knows about this matter. ”

The Wu Zu incarnation replied.

"In that case, why didn't Zhu Kongying say anything, and did everything he could to prevent me from entering the witch realm?"

Lu Jing asked again.

"Because Zhu Yan and Zhu Yanxue have both cultivated the Pangu Nine Turns, they are both candidates for the Holy Son. ”

Wu Zu incarnated and said again.

"Huh. ”

When Lu Jing heard the explanation of Wu Zu's incarnation, he naturally understood, glanced at Zhu Yan, and said, "In this way, this Zhu Sect Master is really a good father. ”

In fact.

Zhu Kongying tried his best to prevent Lu Jing from entering the witch world, in addition to other reasons, another reason was naturally that he didn't want Lu Jing to become the 'Holy Son', he wanted to make Zhu Yan and Zhu Yanxue the Holy Son.

Zhu Kongying is very clear.

Lu Jing cultivated the Pangu Nine Turns to a very high level, if Lu Jing entered the witch realm, he would definitely become the holy son of the witch clan, then Zhu Yan and Zhu Yanxue would have no chance.

Even.

Zhu Kongying also wants to get rid of Lu Jing.

Pity.

In the end, it all fell short.

"Your Highness, please come with me into the Witch Realm. ”

Zhu Yandao said.

"How can this be? How can it be ?!!"

Zhu Yan couldn't accept it.

Zhu Kongying fought for his life, Zhu Yan spent his heart and blood, and summoned the incarnation of Wu Zu with the altar of the Wu Realm, not only failed to save them, but also made Lu Jing the Holy Son of the Wu Clan, and now Wu Zu personally invited him to enter the Wu Realm.