Chapter 225: Two More Treasures

The high priest of the Wu clan wanted to shake hands and make peace, but the spirit of the white tiger would not agree. He had wanted Wan Jiang to lead him through the flood wilderness and make this war-torn world even worse, so as to give the demon clan a chance to rise again.

Now that he saw the high priest of the Wu clan appear, no matter what the consequences would be, he had already made up his mind not to let him have a good time. Even if he can't kill him, at least he can't get the treasures here.

Turning into a thousand bodies, connecting the heavens and the earth, roaring, the wind was blowing, and when he raised his hand, he blasted towards the high priest of the witch clan. Between the fists, there is not only a majestic true qi, but also a sharp aura, like a fist with countless blades.

This is the Demon Emperor Battle Body, which can make the physical body stronger after use, and the true qi is also like a qualitative change.

Looking at the punch that was bombarding, the faces of many immortal kings changed slightly, and at this time, Fang knew that the spirit of the white tiger had not done its best at all, and it was only at this moment that he had moved his true character. And the high priest of the Wu clan, who bore the brunt of the attack, also had a solemn face and did not dare to be careless.

With the left hand raised, thousands of stars were condensed, and the whole body was surrounded by Xuanguang, and the whole person seemed to be draped in the galaxy, carrying the sun and the moon on his shoulders.

The Galaxy Palm and the Sharp Fist instantly bombarded together, the Galaxy shattered, the sun and the moon dissipated, and Jin Rui's qi was released like a storm. There was a buzzing sound from Yao Chi, like a Dao sound, and the phantom of the thirty-six green lotus continued to sway, dissolving the terrifying power in it.

"Ahh

At this moment, it is no longer just a force, but also a kind of potential, a kind of potential that is not pressed by the top of the mountain, and the blue waves of the Yao Pond are churning, surging thousands of huge waves. The immortal kings couldn't be calm, and they all used their magical powers to resolve the aftermath.

Where the long knife goes. Heaven and earth are faceless, as if they want to destroy the miรจ world.

The high priest of the witch clan took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and a bright yellow long knife appeared in his hand.

"Boom!" the two knives slammed into a ball, one standing up to the sky and the other, and the other less than two meters tall. But the strength is not much different. The eruption of energy frenzy caused Yao Chi to shake for a while. The thirty-six blue lotus phantoms closed one by one, sending down countless mystical lights, and it was not easy to disperse the chaotic energy.

The two of them stood still, and everyone's eyes looked at the bright yellow long knife in the hand of the high priest of the Wu clan, and they couldn't help but be stunned for a while.

This knife is extremely extraordinary, the blade is translucent, there are bone lines like fish thorns, and there is a faint red breath like blood. Revealing a terrible killing intent.

After a while, the White Tiger Spirit was stunned and asked, "Tiger Spirit Knife, how can it be in your hands?"

This knife has been stored in the last era, and it is the treasure of the day after tomorrow, and it has been turned into a congenital after the changes of heaven and earth. The innate treasure is just that, and more importantly, this knife was owned by a world-strong man in the last era, and the whole world that had been beaten had no color. Rao is a variety of ethnic groups, known as the strongest, innumerable. No one can stop it.

If it weren't for the rise of the Rendao Emperor in the end, he would finally be defeated in a battle. I don't know what that world will turn out to become.

Now that this knife has reappeared, it is still in the hands of the high priest of the Wu clan, how can it not be surprising.

The high priest of the Wu clan brushed the blade of the Tiger Spirit Sword with one hand and smiled slightly: "I don't know how to tell you, in short, this era." It belongs to my witch clan. White Tiger King, don't do something useless, you can't take mine today. โ€

"White Tiger King?" the corners of the White Tiger Spirit's mouth raised slightly: "There are not many people who call me like this, it seems that you are also from the last era, even so." Why don't you let me wait to see what you really look like!"

As soon as the words fell, his hands were clasped together, and he clenched into a fist, smashing down on the high priest of the witch clan like a mountain.

The high priest of the Wu clan slapped his hand directly on the Yao Pond with one hand, and shouted softly in his mouth: "Lotus burial!"

In an instant, the huge waves surged into the sky, connected to each other, and turned into a huge water lotus, like the thirty-six green lotus swaying in the void, indescribable.

"Boom!" There was a loud bang, and a huge fist slammed into the water lotus. The water splashed, the petals shattered, the witch high priest was unharmed in the splash, and the spirit of the white tiger was forced back a few steps by the huge rebound force.

Everyone's faces changed slightly, everyone knew that the high priest of the Wu clan was extraordinary, but they didn't expect it to be so powerful, and they could defuse the attack of the White Tiger Spirit with a single move.

What's more important is the effect caused by this palm just now, Yao Chi is not an ordinary place, almost all of the people present are immortal kings, but in this Yao Chi, they can't help but be restrained, and their strength can't be exerted.

However, the high priest of the Wu clan did not seem to be affected, and he was able to directly mobilize the power of Yao Chi. With such an ability, I am afraid that it will be difficult to find a second one in the world.

At the moment when the water lotus flower broke, the high priest of the Wu clan held the Tiger Spirit Knife and drew a bright yellow knife shadow, directly taking the spirit of the white tiger, the speed was fast, and the rainbow was in the first line.

At this time, a mysterious light suddenly shot out, and it was emitted from the Kunlun Mirror.

This mirror is an innate treasure, the same as the demon refining pot, and it is also one of the ten innate treasures that have a great relationship with Pangu in the legend, and it shines during the battle of the dragon and phoenix, and now it is even more powerful.

The high priest of the Wu clan did not dare to deal with it at will, so he hurriedly changed his sword posture, abandoned the spirit of the white tiger, and welcomed the light of the Kunlun Mirror.

The mirror light was shattered by the Tiger Spirit Knife, but it was condensed but not dispersed, and the void turned into a whirlpool, which faded away for a long time.

"Don't mess around!" Queen Mother Jin pulled the Queen Mother of the West, and it was naturally the Kunlun Mirror that she urged just now.

The Queen Mother of the West said extremely reluctantly: "This guy is not a good person, Xiao Chengzi was still talking about being calculated by him before he joined the way." โ€

"I'll talk about it later!" said the Golden Queen Mother coldly. For Yaochi, there was not a good person on the scene.

Although the Queen Mother of the West was unwilling, she didn't say anything anymore.

Wrong opportunity, the high priest of the Wu clan was not in a hurry to make another move, but said to the spirit of the white tiger: "Let me get the Tiger Spirit Sword, it should be that your demon clan is exhausted, don't do useless things." โ€

The White Tiger Spirit laughed: "What if you get it? Don't say that you are not the Emperor of Jiuli, and you can't exert all the power of the Tiger Spirit Sword at all." Even if you are the Emperor of Jiuli, as long as you stand on the opposite side of the demon clan, you are the enemy. Since it is an enemy, it is not just a battle. โ€

As soon as the words fell, he rushed over again with the glaive broadsword in his hand. The High Priest of the Wu Clan frowned and exhaled, obviously a little annoyed to meet such an opponent.

Although the high priest of the Wu clan is strong, the spirit of the white tiger is not weak. There is no qualitative gap in the strength of the two, and they will not be able to tell the winner at all for a while.

With Yaochi as the battlefield, regardless of the fact that there are many immortal kings around, the two of them went on a big attack, attacking and defending each other, and the sun and moon were gone, and the sky and the earth were cracked. If it weren't for the aftermath of Yao Chi's imprisonment, I don't know what would have become here.

When the battle was in full swing, suddenly the sky and the earth were dark, and the thirty-six green lotuses in the void were constantly shaking, swaying with Xuanguang.

All the demon kings were moved, and they took a deep breath, such a vision, I am afraid that the treasure in the pool is about to be born again.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, I saw that the clear waves in the Yao Pond were clear, and a huge column of water gushed out like a fountain, and two twelve-grade lotus platforms slowly surged up one after the other.

If a flower is cast in gold, it sways with a golden breath and has a solemn sense of treasure.

The other flower is as white as snow, like a flawless jade, which makes people see it and have a pure heart.

Seeing the treasure come out, the White Tiger Spirit sneered, and the attack was even more urgent, obviously not wanting the high priest of the Wu clan to get out.

The Kunpeng Dao people had a tacit understanding with the Yin Yang Dharma King, and rushed over as soon as possible.

"Take one of each!" said the Shangqing Daoist to the Daoist, and then triggered the immeasurable thunder and lightning, holding the three treasures and jade Ruyi to kill the Yin and Yang Dharma King.

"Good, good, it should be so!" said the Quasi-Daoist smiled, and also held the Seven Treasure Wonderful Tree to brush out bursts of Xuanguang to block the Kunpeng Daoist from approaching.

"Can you stop me?" the Kunpeng Daoist snorted coldly, and his body suddenly turned into a phantom, as if he was traveling through time and space, and drilled through the wall of Xuanguang cast by colorful light.

This is Kunpeng's special supernatural power, which suddenly accelerates, ignoring most of the prohibitions in the world.

It's just that as soon as he passed through the colorful glow, a figure instantly appeared in front of him. With white hair and gray glittering eyes, he is a Taiqing Daoist.

Kunpeng Dao was taken aback, and secretly screamed that it was not good, but it was a pity that it was too late.

The Taiqing Daoist knocked the crutch in his hand, and directly hit the Kunpeng Daoist, and the feathers flew wildly, almost falling into the Yao Pond. Although the Kunpeng Dao people were physically strong and there was no major problem, they were still shocked into a cold sweat.

What exactly is the appearance of Yao Chi, I am afraid that the Dao Ancestor is not clear, once he falls into it, it is really difficult to predict whether he can come out alive.

At the same moment, I heard a loud "bang" sound, and I saw that the Yuqing Daoist came first, holding the Qingping Sword and already fighting with the Yin Yang Dharma King, the Xuanguang was shining, cutting through the sky for eternity, and rushing into the nine heavens.

The strength of the two is equal, and it is difficult to distinguish between victory and defeat.

"Quiet and inactive, just in line with my Pangu authenticity!"

No one interfered anymore, Shangqing Daoist smiled slightly, stretched out a hand and held the twelve-grade white lotus in his hand.

At the same moment, the twelve-grade golden lotus sprinkled all kinds of golden light, and all of them took the initiative to fly towards the person who received the Taoist.

"Good, good! The lotus of merit, reflecting the Buddha's light and luck, my teacher's way can be passed on!"

"Congratulations to the Taoist friends for obtaining the lotus of merit, and the Buddha country should be inherited in the future!"

The quasi-Daoist also smiled slightly: "Congratulations to Daoist friends for obtaining this pure lotus, the Pangu Authentic Sect will be widely inherited." โ€

The two looked at each other and smiled, without saying much, so that the three corpses of Kunpeng Dao on the side were on fire, but they were helpless.

At this time, the high priest of the Wu clan shouted, his arm flashed, and he waved with great force, forcing the spirit of the white tiger back as if opening the heavens and the earth, and then shouted coldly: "You keep saying that you are a demon clan, and I will see how to treat your compatriots!"

As soon as the voice fell, he raised his hand and inhaled.

The palm of his hand was facing Zhaoming on the edge of the Yao Pond, and he only felt that he was grabbed by an irresistible force, and Zhaoming flew towards the high priest of the Wu clan involuntarily.

Grabbing Zhaoming in his hand, the high priest of the witch clan was about to say something, but when he saw Zhaoming clearly, his face immediately changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "It's you!"

The voice trembled, as if it had seen a ghost. (To be continued......)