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The first thousand six hundred and ninety-four chapters fight, the emperor of Yama is now

Above the thunder sky of Xishan Continent, a white tiger with a length of nearly seventy or eighty feet was lying on it, with the right one of its two front paws resting on the left side. The tiger's eyes were half-squinted, and when it suddenly looked like it was filled with energy,

It means laziness.

But its huge size, as well as the thunder and evil aura surrounding it, made all those who came close to it feel frightened without exception.

"Fairy White Tiger, you cannot protect the Yang family in Xishan on your own. You are a descendant of the White Tiger clan and have no blood connection with the Yang family in Xishan. Why should you embarrass us over this?"

Deep in the starry sky to the southwest of Xishan Continent, a sound came rolling from behind a cloud of fire, as if the sound wave could bring boundless heat.

Yang Junxiu's voice came from the White Tiger Dharma Appearance: "Stop talking nonsense, since you have chosen to embarrass the Yang family in Xishan, you must first pass the test of my aunt!"

"Yang Junxiu, how can you possibly hold on to this huge Xishan Continent? If Yang Junshan is still here, that's all. Naturally, we will be very afraid. But now, this Xishan Continent is already riddled with holes. Our subordinates

I don’t know how many people have infiltrated it, so how can those Yang family monks be our opponents?"

In the demon cloud, when the voice of Demon Lord Gong Qian came, a huge demon head faintly appeared in it.

Yang Junxiu sneered and said: "My aunt just wants to keep an eye on the three of you. As for the others, the Yang family's own monks can handle it."

"Haha, it's a joke. We haven't attacked by force. We are just in the Zhoutian Star Realm. We have to give face to Puyuan Tianzun and don't want to destroy the Xishan Continent too much. Is it possible that the three of us can't do anything to you if we join forces?

A white tiger and a golden fairy?”

Compared to Dong Huang Zong and Gong Qian Demon Lord, Da Luo Witch Lord Xiang Liu seemed much more angry and frustrated.

After all, compared to the other two Daluo Immortal Lords, their Wu Clan's attempt to steal a chicken but lose a handful of rice this time. Before the benefits of the Xishan Yang Family could be obtained, they had already lost a senior Golden Immortal. Naturally, they also lost a lot of money.

They are more eager to make back their capital than the other two companies.

The white tiger who was lying lazily stood up immediately. After a tiger roar that shook the world, Yang Junxiu's voice echoed in the starry sky: "Come on, what are you waiting for?"

The White Tiger Dharma Appearance looked around, staring at the stars. A soaring snake, also tens of feet long but extremely slender, also floated up from the thunder sky, flying up and down around the White Tiger Dharma Appearance's body.

The three Dharma beings surrounding it in the starry sky all of a sudden chose to retreat in unison.

Without waiting for the other three Daluo Immortal Lords to respond, Yang Junxiu's sarcastic voice came again: "Why do you want to give Puyuan Tianzun face? It's just that I know how powerful my brother's guardian immortal formation is, so I dare not take risks myself and risk my life.

Just afraid of death!"

After a period of unbearable silence, Dong Huangzong's voice came from the red cloud fire wave: "We just don't want to engage in such a meaningless death battle!"

This is the Xishan Star Palace, the foundation place where the great Immortal Master Yang Junshan has been operating for hundreds of years. Even in the absence of Yang Junshan, it still has the ability to intimidate Daluo Immortal Lord.

Whether it is Gong Qian, Xiang Liu, or Dong Huangzong, they have all lived for thousands of years or more, and have witnessed with their own eyes the unparalleled power of the White Tiger clan in the starry sky.

As the inheritor of the White Tiger Clan, Yang Junxiu, with the blessing of the Xishan Guardian Formation, is strong enough to fight against them. Even if he loses to the three of them working together, he still has the strength to severely injure or even kill one of them when he is about to die.

What's more, this white tiger is accompanied by a Soaring Snake that is equivalent to the Great Luo Immortal!

This is what really makes them feel uncomfortable.

"Yang Junxiu, we do not have to destroy the Yang family this time. The Yang family in Xishan still has a galactic boat. You can leave with some of the Yang family members. We promise that we will never take action. In this way, the Yang family in Xishan can also

How about preserving a legacy so that there may not be any chance of a comeback in the future?"

Demon Lord Gong Qian was the first to make concessions, and the other two did not object verbally. It was obvious that the three of them had communicated secretly beforehand.

However, the response to Demon Lord Gong Qian was the White Tiger Dharma Phantasm leaping into the air, spanning a distance of dozens of miles in an instant, the white tiger's giant claws like sky pillars swiping forward, and five sharp blades comparable to giant scimitars.

Peering out from it, the boiling magic mist in front of him was instantly torn apart, revealing the huge statue of the devil's head hidden in the magic mist.

"How brave!"

Gong Qian roared angrily, and the demonic head suddenly opened its mouth, and jet-black demonic flames spurted out, instantly drowning the blade's light and spreading toward the White Tiger Dharma Prime.

But immediately after two thick bolts of lightning burst out from the white tiger's eyes, the demonic flames that seemed to cover up the sky melted as quickly as the white snow under the scorching sun, even one step ahead of the five blades of light.

Half of the face of the demon-headed colossus collapsed.

However, at this moment, the other two Daluo Immortals had already reacted.

Xiang Liu's snake head spurted out seven torrents of different colors, each of which spewed out seven torrents of different colors, rushing toward the White Tiger Dharma in the starry sky.

However, a three-legged Golden Crow Dharma Appearance rose from the sea of ​​red clouds and flames, creating a rainbow of light in the starry sky. It had already appeared behind the White Tiger Dharma Appearance, trying to block Yang Junxiu's return.

Soaring Snake was also dissatisfied with the speed. When its wings were trembling, before it even got close to the Three-legged Golden Crow, it spat out a mouthful of azure poisonous miasma, trying to force the Three-legged Golden Crow back.

However, Donghuang Zong seemed to have expected it. After the three-legged Golden Crow let out a high-pitched cry, a golden flame spread out, burning the poisonous miasma completely.

If Teng She hadn't seen the opportunity early and plunged back into the thunder sky, Dong Huangzong would have taken the opportunity to grab his tail and drag him out of the guarding formation.

"Haha, Yang Junxiu, let's see where you run away this time!"

Demon Lord Gong Qian laughed, and the half-collapsed demon-headed giant statue suddenly dispersed, and the magic trident appeared from it, and quickly stabbed towards the White Tiger Dharma Appearance.

Seeing that the White Tiger Dharma Appearance had fallen into the surroundings of the three great beings, a trace of humanized mocking smile suddenly appeared on the White Tiger Dharma Appearance's face.

Xiang Liu, who was attacking from the side, saw clearly that his heart sank and shouted: "No, be careful, there is a scam!"

Before he finished speaking, in the thunder sky behind the Golden Crow Dharma Appearance, a White Tiger Dharma Appearance appeared again and silently rushed towards the back of the Golden Crow Dharma Appearance.

At the same time, the original White Tiger Dharma Appearance turned into a giant-edged sword in an instant, and fought head-on with Demon Lord Gong Qian's trident, his natal magic treasure, but he managed to survive.

At this time, Donghuang Zong had once again discovered something strange behind him. While the Golden Crow Dharma Prime spread out a piece of true sun fire, he quickly vibrated his wings and flew upwards, trying to make the White Tiger Dharma Prime's attack fail.

Unexpectedly, at this time, Tiger Soul Slash happened to fly upside down after a head-on fight with the trident, and happened to be submerged into the claws of the white tiger.

"Hidden Edge Slash!"

Three rays of Geng-gold white light mixed with lightning rolled up and headed straight for the three legs under the Golden Crow.

The three-legged golden crow let out an angry cry, and three golden tail feathers fell from behind. At the same time, it met three sword lights. The void was instantly cut by the sword lights, and then torn apart by lightning, and then melted by fire, and finally ended up in chaos.

Recover slowly.

But the three-legged Golden Crow took the opportunity to turn into a rainbow light and escape hundreds of miles away. When the Golden Crow appeared again, its body looked dimmed by three points due to the loss of its origin.

At the same time, the White Tiger Faxiang also rolled in the starry sky. After avoiding the pursuit of Gong Qian and Xiang Liu, he returned to the thunder sky again.

However, on the back legs of the White Tiger Dharma, there was a small golden flame of the sun's true fire swaying. Although it was quickly eliminated by a small lightning burst from the sky, it was obvious that Yang Junxiu had not occupied it just now.

How cheap.

However, Yang Junxiu let out a very proud laugh at this time and said: "How?"

There is no doubt that the strength displayed by Yang Junxiu once again silenced Gong Qian and the other three.

In the previous confrontation, it seemed that both sides were evenly matched, but in fact, it was Yang Junxiu who once again proved to them that he was capable of dragging any one of them to the funeral.

After a long time, Dong Huangzong's angry voice slowly came again: "Yang Junxiu, do you really think that we are the only ones who are in trouble with your Yang family this time?"

Yang Junxiu was also not to be outdone: "Even if your subordinates sneak into Xishan Continent, do you really think you can do anything to defeat the Yang family?"

Demon Lord Gong Qian's sneer came and he said: "It seems that Yang Junshan's life or death is unpredictable. The Yang family really lacks many channels for news."

After a moment of silence, Yang Junxiu said coldly: "Then we might as well wait and see!"

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In Quwu Mountain.

After a chaos, hundreds of local demon cultivators and foreign cultivators from outside the realm died, most of them being low-level cultivators from both sides.

Only less than twenty monks who had reached the level of the real person or above died in this chaos, and none who had reached the level of the Taoist realm or above.

To put it bluntly, the current turmoil in Quwu Mountain is just a catharsis after the conflicts between the two factions have accumulated to a certain extent.

In fact, the high-level monks of both factions maintained a considerable degree of restraint during this turmoil. It can even be said that they were the driving forces behind this turmoil, and naturally they would not be easily involved.

Of course, a more important reason is that before the conflict between the two parties escalated, Bao Yuer and Zhong Jiu suddenly appeared in Quwu Mountain and forcefully suppressed the turmoil that almost affected the entire Quwu Mountain.

In front of Yang Junxiu's cave, after using the name of Yang Junxiu to show kindness and power to the high-level monks of the two factions, Bao Yu'er and Zhong Jiu finally met here.

"How are you doing there?" Bao Yu'er asked.

"A group of people who were full after eating and tidying up a few became more honest. How about you?" Zhong Jiu asked back.

"It's not all the same. It's just that there seems to be an ulterior motive behind this conflict. That golden-haired monkey must be hiding something." Bao Yu'er thought thoughtfully.

"Isn't he the one who started this turmoil?" After Zhong Jiu said this, he was slightly startled, looked at Bao Yu'er and said, "Hey, don't you think this is the Yang family deliberately taking this opportunity to weaken the eldest sister in Qu?"

Wushan’s power, right?”

Seeing Bao Yuer's silence, Zhong Jiu said dissatisfiedly: "What are you doing, are you still thinking about internal strife after this time? I think the Yang family's original ambition and style have dropped a lot without Boss Yang!"

"

"Hey, why don't you speak?"

Zhong Jiu saw Bao Yu'er standing there blankly without saying a word, so he deliberately waved his hand in front of her eyes. Just as he was about to make a joke, he saw Bao Yu'er give him a look of indication.

Zhong Jiu was slightly startled at first, and then turned around with full vigilance to look where Bao Yu'er was looking. He saw a majestic old man with a long beard in a dark gold robe standing more than ten feet away, looking at them.

Two people.

Zhong Jiu felt that his knees were weak, and he couldn't help but kneel down and murmured like he was dreaming: "Yam...Yam Luo...the emperor!"

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There was a mistake. The Demon Clan Da Luo Demon Fairy stationed in the Blood City of the Demon Realm is the Demon Lord Gongqian, and the Black Nightmare Demon Lord is the Demon Lord Hedao Tianzun who once fought against Puyuan Tianzun. They were confused.


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