In this car, Feng Yun, Eleven and Twelve, were chasing after them. In front of them, Qing Wuyou was flying rapidly with Di Sha, dragging Di Sha along the way and chatting all the way, obviously very happy.
Qing Wuyou said: "I think back when I swept through the seventeen major sects in heaven, I was invincible and had no opponent at all. It would be a pleasure to kill me. I..."
Suddenly there was an earth-shaking loud noise from the southeast, and a purple light illuminated half of the sky, staying in the air for a long time before slowly fading away.
Qing Wuyou was startled, and was suddenly so excited that he couldn't speak. He turned around and rushed in that direction, excitedly saying: "Who is this? Such deep magic power, it seems to be stronger than me, let's take a look."
Disha, who was being led behind him, crossed his arms with his hands on his chest. His eyes were full of interest when he saw this. It was that monster again. He really wanted him to catch it all in one go.[
About half an hour later, Qing Wuyou and Di Sha and others landed on a high snow peak. Regardless of the people standing on the snow peak, they took a few steps and looked down.
I saw a person standing on the two shorter peaks in front of me. Their whole bodies were shrouded in their respective magical powers, and their faces could not be seen clearly. A purple light and a white light were tumbling and jumping between the two peaks, attacking each other.
The purple light kept flying up and down in the air like a giant dragon tens of meters long, forcing the lion-shaped white light back inch by inch. The white light kept turning left and right, tossing in the air, trying to break out of the purple light.
Oppression, but Zi Guang seems to have foresight and always blocks the way of White Light. White Guang seems to dare not collide with Zi Guang desperately and retreats step by step. Zi Guang presses closely and keeps advancing, gaining the upper hand in the situation.
Qing Wuyou looked dumbfounded and suddenly said: "The blood is red, who is this? How can you be so strong." His tone was no longer lazy, but was extremely serious.
The blood is red, Wushu Tianwang, one of the four kings of the devil, is the most bloody and cruel person among the four.
Di Sha stood beside him and turned around after hearing this. The person who was originally standing on the top of the mountain still looked at the bottom of the mountain intently and said smoothly: "Qing Wuyou, can't you see with your eyes?
Who is it?"
Qing Wuyou frowned and said, "Is it him? I really can't believe that he will come too."
Xue Lihong said: "We can come, why can't he come? Hehe, it's rare for so many masters to gather in this sea of demon souls, it really makes people's blood boil."
Qing Wuyou stared at the white light for a while, then suddenly smiled and said: "It's rare, it's rare, all the four heavenly kings are here."
The red-blooded man laughed strangely and said: "So what about the four heavenly kings? They were fooled around by him. Hehe, the Great Sage of the Demonic Way, the Great Sage of the Demonic Way."
The strange laughter was so harsh, with a strong smell of blood. If you look closely at this man with blue hair and red face, he has a arrogant face, a tall body, and a murderous aura that cannot be hidden, which makes people tremble uncontrollably.
The Four Heavenly Kings and the Great Sage of the Demonic Way came at the right time. Di Sha looked at the fight in the distance with excitement in his eyes.
At this time, figures kept flying in from the surrounding mountains, and for a while there were four or five people standing in all directions watching, among them was the Withered Wood King, Leng Lie.
From a distance, Fengyun Eleven and Twelve, who were chasing after him, also saw it. Fengyun did not dare to go up to the top of the mountain, but only dared to peek under the mountain.
Looking at the man fighting the purple light at the bottom of the mountain, Feng Yun was shocked and said, "Who is that?" This man is so capable.