Compared with Fairy Qingxia's happy mood, Yujizi's mood is also beautiful beyond words.
Although as many as 60,000 human cultivators died in this battle, almost all of his strategic goals were achieved, and there were even two divine cauldrons as mysterious prizes.
Looking at the battlefield that has become calm, it seems that only one area in the southeast is still fighting.
He asked: "What's going on over there?"
Gu Jianchi stepped forward and said: "Returning to Master, I have just inquired about them. They are the two saints Xuan Ming and Kong Jian Shen Monk in the heaven, and the senior soul-chasing old man."
Yu Jizi's eyes flashed and he said: "Oh, let's go over and have a look, and take a look at the two divine tripods by the way."
Everyone nodded.
These big guys present know more than the ordinary disciples. Guixuanzong seems to be in name only, but the skinny camel is bigger than a horse, and there are three thousand nails in the broken ship. Guixuanzong was once the largest sect of the demon sect, and it was also
It briefly unified the Demon Sect. Within the Demon Sect, there are many descendants of Gui Xuanzong, and they are all very powerful.
Zhuihunsou is the leader of the Nanhai Sanmo. This time he brings more than a thousand Nanhai Sanmo to participate in this battle. Yu Jizi and others have always wanted to see what extraordinary abilities this old man has, and they just want to observe his battle at this moment.
Find out more about him.
A group of several hundred human beings, all top-notch cultivation masters, flew towards the battlefield in the southeast direction, and within a short time they arrived at the outskirts of the fight between the four of them.
The large army in the heavenly realm ran away, and many people gathered around the battlefield. The showdown between masters in the heavenly and human realms is not something you can just watch. The opportunity is rare. Even if there are no two cauldrons to grab, many people still gather.
Here, after all, watching masters fighting at this level is of great benefit to your own practice.
Seeing Yu Jizi, Master Kongyuan, Xuankong Shenni and other seniors approaching, the onlookers of the righteous disciples immediately made a way to the northwest of the battle circle.
The fight between the four people in the field was quite fierce and spectacular.
The ghost-chasing old man had a ghostly aura, and transformed into black clouds all over the sky. There were countless densely packed skulls, and he even let out shrill ghostly cries and wails in broad daylight.
Seeing the divine monk with unfathomable Buddhist cultivation, the golden body of the Thousand-Arhat Arhat is activated, the Buddha's light is dazzling, the Buddha's flames are overwhelming, and the thousands of hands and hundreds of arms are constantly waving, just like the arrival of the Arhat.
White-haired Xuanfeng wielded a silver snow spear, like a white dragon. Each shot fired produced a violent sonic boom, as if each shot pierced this fragile space, which was chilling.
The red-haired Chi Ming danced the blood-refining knife into a blood net. Among the golden Buddha palms and Buddha flames photographed all over the sky, the blood-colored sword light was intertwined. No matter how many Buddha palms and giant arms were struck down, they would all be immediately struck by the bloody knife.
The smashing of light.
The four kinds of light, black, gold, white and red, echoed each other in the venue, making the melon-eaters onlookers excited.
However, it seemed that most people's attention was focused on the withered soul-chasing old man. It was not that they had never experienced ghost arts before, but this was the first time they had seen such a masterful ghost technique.
Skeletons all over the sky, amidst the weird chants, kept rushing towards the white-haired Xuanfeng. The weird chants and the shrill ghost cries formed a strong contrast with the Buddhist Sanskrit sounds sung by Master Kongjian on the battlefield next door, which made people feel calm at the same time.
, which is shocking at the same time.
Yu Jizi took one look and knew that the white-haired Xuanfeng was no match for the Soul-Chasing Old Man. Xuanfeng had not reached the realm of immortality, but the Soul-Chasing Old Man was actually a peerless master of the realm of immortality. The main reason why the two were deadlocked was that
Because Chaihunsou is too old and his body functions are somewhat weak, he cannot fully display his skills.
Even so, Yu Jizi was still frightened. He said slowly: "The world is really a crouching tiger, hidden dragon. The name of Taoist Soul Chasing Old Man has never been heard in the world, but his ghost skills,
I'm afraid that compared to the two great masters of the Human Ghost Sect, Ghost Sword Yaojun and Old Man Mo Lin, I can't give in too much."
Tian Chenzi, the leader of the Xiaoyao Sect, had some contacts with the Soul Chaser. He said: "The master of the Senior Soul Chaser is named Xue Changdi. Even though she is a woman, she is the third among the twelve ghost commanders under Ye Cha, the former ghost king.
The handsome jade-faced ghost, I once met Xue Changdi who lived in seclusion in the South China Sea when I was young. China may not know much about this person, but she was very famous in the South China Sea. She lived for more than 700 years before she became an immortal and died.
.Xue Changdi has received dozens of disciples in Nanhai, but only the soul-chasing old man has inherited her legacy. Fellow Taoist Yujizi, although good and evil do not coexist, the scattered demons in Nanhai have been peaceful in recent years.
I am still aware of the fact that I have done some evil things and sucked the essence and blood of dead souls."
Yujizi smiled slightly and glanced at Tianchenzi, knowing that Tianchenzi said this because he was afraid that he would have a grudge against Zhuihunsou, a descendant of Gui Xuanzong.
He said: "Good and evil have different beliefs, but it is ultimately an internal conflict in the human world. Now that the 300,000-strong army of the Demonic Sect is on the way, it is imperative for good and evil to cooperate for this unparalleled catastrophe. This distinction between good and evil,
Let’s not mention it again in the future.”
All the big guys laughed and said one after another: "What Fellow Taoist Yu Jizi said is absolutely true."
The battle in the field was indistinguishable, and for a moment it was difficult to tell who was superior. At that moment, a group of people flew over from the east and west directions of the battle circle. They were Yang Jiujiu and Qin Lan who had returned in triumph after snatching the divine tripod.
Seeing these big guys in front, the two groups of people accelerated towards this side.
Over the years, Yang Jiu has grown into a tall and graceful girl, and is no longer the yellow-haired girl she was when she first entered Cangyun.
Her glossy black hair was not shown, but was pulled up into a scholar's bun with a hosta. Above her lips, there was a layer of light white velvety beard. Since her skin was not very white, this layer of white beard was required.
It's more obvious than other women.
Some people say that this is the heroic spirit of a woman, but in fact, Ye Xiaochuan has always felt that this is the product of the violent hormones of the young junior sister, who have nowhere to release, leading to endocrine disorders.
Under the envious eyes of countless people, Yang Jiujiu and Qin Lan flew in front of Yu Jizi and a group of big bosses.
Qin Lan lived to be a hundred years old and behaved naturally and appropriately. Although Yang Jiujiu was violent, he came from a wealthy family after all, and he did not lose his etiquette on such occasions.
The two women held the small cauldron, bowed and saluted the crowd, and presented the divine cauldron.
Taoist Yunhe and Fairy Qingxia stepped forward and took over the two tripods.
The Tianqi Taoist from Penglai Island on the side smiled and said: "Heroes are born from young, hehehe, everyone, when we were young, we didn't have the methods of her two. We snatched the divine tripod for the world at a young age. We will definitely do it in the future."
The future is bright.”
A group of big guys nodded and couldn't help but praise Yang Jiu and Qin Lan.
Qin Lan looked modest, Yang Jiu's Taoism was not so good after all, and she was happy. When she saw her mentor Zui Taoist coming over, she immediately grinned, as if to say: "Master, it's not just my little senior brother who can make you look good, I
