Grabbing Zhaoming in his hand, he originally wanted to use it to deal with the White Tiger Spirit, but after seeing Zhaoming's appearance clearly, the high priest of the Wu clan let out a burst of exclamation. The horror in that cry was felt as if it were real.

Not only the high priest of the Wu Clan, but the spirit of the white tiger also changed his face greatly, and he shouted in a lost voice: "Chen Pan!"

However, two words immediately attracted the attention of several immortal kings in the field. Whether it is a quasi-Daoist or a Shangqing Daoist, they are all stunned, and they are one of the Taiqing Daoists who reveal their ruthlessness, and their eyes are flickering, and their expressions are floating.

At this time, the Yuqing Daoist happened to kill the Yin Yang Dharma King from the Nine Heavens in the clouds, and Qingping Sword danced out of the sword shadow, forcing the Yin Yang Dharma King to retreat, and then retreated and stood with the sword. Looking at Zhaoming, who was caught in his hand by the high priest of the Wu clan, his expression was in a trance: "Senior Brother Chen!"

The people present were all immortal kings, and if they were in other places, they would naturally have already seen Zhaoming. But in Yaochi, everyone's power was contained. Every immortal king could feel that two uninvited guests had entered here, and they also knew that one was a demon clan and the other was a witch clan.

However, the Yao Chi ban was strong, and the immortal kings could only feel the two of them, and they could not be as clear as usual.

And the battles here are all fought among the immortal kings, and even the spirits of the four elephants who were forced back to the demon refining pot are all immortal kings. Compared with them, a heavenly immortal and a Xuan immortal, the gap is too big, like a tiger and an ant.

A fight between a group of tigers, who cares about the ants hidden on one side.

When I suddenly found out at this moment that it was not an ordinary ant that was hidden, but an immortal ant with infinite possibilities, the feeling was completely different.

"Good, good, but Lord Chen has returned from Nirvana?" the Taoist asked with a sad face.

No one could answer, no one thought that the legendary man would return. Didn't even think he would come back in this way.

Zhaoming took a deep breath, and even his breathing and heartbeat stopped. Caught in the hands of this greatest enemy, fearful, nervous, trance...... It's all inevitable to appear on the body.

He didn't know who Chen Pan was, but he knew one thing, the other party recognized the wrong person, and he was dead. Something should be done as well.

took a deep breath and shouted: "Remember, my name is Zhaoming, and I am an upright demon clan!"

As soon as the words fell, he waved his right hand, mobilized all his strength, and slammed it in the face of the high priest of the witch clan with a resolute face.

This is a move to find death, and it is also his helpless struggle. This is an immortal king, and it may even be the strongest immortal king in Yao Chi today. His own immortal strength was a joke in front of him. A joke that doesn't get any applause.

This action will definitely not have any effect, but it doesn't matter, the important thing is that you will never compromise with him.

It's just that the result was beyond everyone's expectations, and the high priest of the Wu clan, who was easy to deal with the spirit of the white tiger, was as stunned as a chicken, motionless, and was slapped in the face by Zhaoming.

There was a "pop", it was extremely crisp, and even the hat on his head was pulled away. The true face is revealed. It was a very ordinary face, as if there were a lot of people pulling on the street. If you don't see it with your own eyes. I can't imagine that this is the high priest of the first clan in the world, the witch clan.

The ruler of the Wu clan was slapped by a celestial immortal demon clan, and as a result, without much thought, everyone felt that they had seen Zhaoming's death.

"Chen Pan!" the White Tiger Spirit frowned, holding the Glaive Long Knife and about to strike.

However, the high priest of the witch clan did something that made everyone jaw-dropping, and was slapped in the face by that slap. As if he had seen unimaginable fear, he didn't say anything to Zhaoming, but exclaimed, let go of Zhaoming's hand, and even staggered. Took a few steps back.

His neck was loosened, and Zhaoming was unable to fly due to the prohibition of Yao Chi, and fell towards Yao Chi like a stone. In this place, where even the Immortal King did not dare to try, no one knows what the consequences will be if they fall into it.

Just because you can't fly doesn't mean you can't. Reach out and grab the feet of the high priest of the Wu Clan, or hit the water with Xuan Gong to hope for a counterattack.

But in this situation, Zhaoming would rather die than fall into the hands of the Wu clan.

With a determined face, Zhaoming hurriedly fell towards Yaochi, and shouted again: "My name is Zhaoming!"

As soon as the words fell, I saw a splash of water, which had already sunk into the Yao Pond.

Several immortal kings were still stunned by Zhaoming's appearance, but they didn't expect such a change to happen suddenly. The Kunpeng Daoren, the Yin and Yang Dharma King, the Golden Queen Mother and the West Queen Mother did not know the reason, and naturally their faces were as usual.

But the Sanqing Daoists have a complicated face, especially the Shangqing Daoists and Taiqing Daoists, who are known as Pangu Authentic, but only they know whether they are kind or hateful in their hearts when they really face that man.

"Ahh

In the midst of the loud shouts, the Great Sword of the White Tiger Spirit had been cut down. Seeing that the sword was like the sky collapsing and the ruins were gone, the high priest of the Wu Clan, who was like a fugue, finally reacted, and with a powerful swing of the Tiger Spirit Knife, he blocked the Glaive Long Knife.

The sword shattered, forcing the spirit of the white tiger away, and the high priest of the witch clan shouted: "Do you still want to fight?"

It should be that his mind has been affected by Zhaoming, and at this moment he is no longer the same old god as before, and even has become impetuous.

"Even if he is not Chen Pan, he is also a good man of my demon clan, how can he let you kill him in vain. ”

The spirit of the white tiger was furious, and it rushed to kill again.

Zhaoming looks very much like his old friend, although he was an incompatible enemy with that person, but in the end he became a comrade-in-arms. And after experiencing the groundbreaking and impermanence of life and death, many things that once cared about have long disappeared and are no longer important. On the contrary, it is the fact that some people can appear in front of him again, which will make him feel extremely happy.

And Zhaoming's appearance of not being afraid of life and death, strong and resolute, made him quite admire. With such cultivation and experience as him, he has long known that the cultivation for a while is not important, as long as he can have such a heart, he will definitely be the pillar of the demon clan in the future.

Whatever the reason, Zhaoming's indirect death at the hands of the high priest of the Wu clan made him furious.

The glaive long sword light is like a full moon, the bright yellow tiger is red and bloody, and the two powerhouses are fighting together again, and the shots are getting stronger and faster, and even a few immortal king powerhouses feel that it is difficult to keep up with the rhythm of the two.

"Wu Clan, the rats who once lived overseas and did not dare to set foot in the wilderness, I want to see what you have to do to take away the foundation of my demon clan. The spirit of the white tiger roared into the sky.

"That's just that I don't want to fight a senseless war, don't think I'm afraid of your demon clan!" the high priest of the witch clan also shouted.

The sound waves are like rainbows, stirring up blue waves.

A column of water suddenly surged up in the place where Zhaoming had sunk before, and everyone was stunned, thinking that Zhaoming had surfaced. After looking closely, I found that it was not a human figure, but a twelve-grade green lotus. (To be continued......)