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Chapter 1789 Bizarre, delayed Yang Junxiu

Somewhere in Fengtian World, Yang Junxiu was hanging in mid-air, with a strange yellow-green color appearing in his eyes. The evil energy surging around him was like substance, and even the void was distorted by it.

And just opposite Yang Junshan, a tall monk who was wrapped in black mist remained motionless. There was also a strong evil spirit surging around him, and he did not lose at all in the confrontation with the White Tiger Fairy.

During the confrontation, the two evil energies continued to clash in mid-air, and the surrounding void was constantly being twisted, torn, shattered, and annihilated.

"Demon?"

Yang Junxiu's brows furrowed slightly. The great supernatural power user of the demon clan in front of her was really better than her in terms of cultivation. He was an out-and-out "Three Flowers Gathering" monk.

"A descendant of the White Tiger, the adopted sister of Yang Junshan, the Immortal Lord of the Zhou Tiandao Clan, I have heard of you!"

When the demon Da Luo monk spoke, his voice seemed to have the sound of gold and iron, as if it could directly shake people's souls.

A muffled groan came from behind Yang Junxiu.

Yang Junxiu's expression changed, and a tiger roar suddenly came from behind her. A huge white tiger dharma image condensed behind her, but it looked more like she was guarding something.

The demon Da Luo monk looked at the white tiger figure behind Yang Junxiu, and the demons surrounding him shrank slightly, seeming to be quite fearful.

Yang Junxiu looked at the other party with the same fearful look on his face, but he was full of energy and fighting spirit, and would immediately fight if he disagreed with her.

Seeing this, Brother Da Luo of the demon clan cursed secretly, "The White Tiger clan are all madmen", but when he opened his mouth, he sneered and said: "Since Fairy White Tiger has saved people, why don't you go to the entrance of Chaos to fight for the one who is about to be born?"

Hongmeng purple energy?"

"Not urgent!"

Yang Junxiu was also unwilling to be outdone and said: "As long as fellow Taoist can hand over the person behind you, Yang will leave now. As for the Hongmeng Purple Qi, it is enough for my sworn brother to fight for it. But this fellow Taoist, you,

Do you have to give up the fight for the Hongmeng Purple Qi for the sake of a golden immortal behind you?"

"Xishan Yang Xianzun?"

The look of fear on Demon Clan Da Luo's face became even heavier, but when he thought of the people behind him, his original fear had completely turned into determination, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, a certain family is not too interested in the fight for Hongmeng Purple Qi.

I have great confidence, so I am not enthusiastic about it. Moreover, now that the opportunity is right in front of me, how can I let it go?"

Yang Junxiu's face darkened and she said, "So, are you determined to interfere in the affairs of my Zhoutian Dao clan?"

Demon Clan Da Luo showed a mocking look on his face and said: "Fairy, what you said is wrong. The person behind me is clearly a member of my Demon Clan. What does it have to do with the Zhoutian Dao Clan? Fairy, you are a descendant of the White Tiger. How can you get it?"

Joined the Zhou Tiandao clan again? Bai Hu’s character is gone!”

"You are seeking death!"

Yang Junxiu was furious, and his voice merged with the roar of the White Tiger behind him, forming a wonderful sound-killing secret technique. He passed over the demon in front of him and went straight to a certain demon cultivator behind him.

The Demonic Cultivator's face changed slightly, as if he didn't expect that Yang Junxiu also had such a wonderful "sound attack" technique.

However, the expression on the face of the demon Daluo changed at this moment. He didn't know what suddenly occurred to his mind. He was about to counteract Yang Junxiu's secret technique, but his body suddenly retreated and he reached out to fish it out.

He grabbed a demon golden immortal with a tattered body and lost his left leg, and his whole body was trembling under the secret technique of Yang Junxiu's "sound attack", and fled away into the distance.

However, when the demon golden immortal was caught in the hands of the Da Luo cultivator, his head was tilted upward, revealing his appearance. Although his face was as stiff as a dead corpse, he did not look like the one who disappeared with Yang Qinyu before.

Who is Ouyang Peilin, the demon cultivator?

Yang Junxiu was about to catch up, but at this moment, a violent spatial turbulence suddenly came from high in the sky of Fengtian World, almost affecting the entire Fengtian World, causing her expression to change instantly, and the steps she originally planned to pursue also stopped.

Stopped.

Yang Junxiu's expression changed, but when he saw that the figure of the Demon Clan was about to disappear from his eyes, he couldn't help but shouted: "Who are you, do you dare to leave your name?"

The Demon Clan Da Luo monk let out a long dry laugh and said without looking back: "I, the Demon Clan Demon Lord Black Rain, Fairy White Tiger, we will see you later!"

"Black Rain?"

Yang Junxiu's face moved slightly, as if he thought of something, and murmured to himself: "I wonder what relationship this person has with the Demon Clan's Black Nightmare Heavenly Lord?"

"Ahem, Aunt Xiu..."

A voice came from behind Yang Junxiu.

Yang Junxiu suddenly turned around, looked at the person behind him with piercing eyes, and said, "How did you come to Fengtian World?"

The person behind Yang Junxiu was none other than Yang Qinyu, who disappeared while chasing Ouyang Peilin after the battle to suppress the Emperor of Yama. However, for some unknown reason, the two of them appeared together in the world of Fengtian.

Yang Qinyu looked a little embarrassed at this time, but apart from the fatigue on his face, he didn't seem to have any other injuries. Hearing Yang Junxiu's inquiry, he was a little confused for a moment, scratched the back of his head and said: "This nephew is also

I don’t know much about it, but my nephew originally fought with Ouyang Peilin, but somehow something happened, and he and he fell into a space cave left by a great supernatural power user."

"In that space cave, my nephew and Ouyang Peilin each had the opportunity to gain something, but they kept fighting. Until later, the opportunities in the cave were snatched away by the two of us. In the end, we had a big battle, but from then on

The space cave was destroyed internally, and it was carried away by a void turbulence. It arrived here after the surrounding void calmed down."

Speaking of this, Yang Qinyu couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "My nephew is also inexplicably nervous. I don't know why he appeared in Fengtian World. There is no Taichu Xuanguang in my nephew."

Then, Yang Qinyu added: "My nephew's magic weapon is stronger and he took advantage when he was trapped by the turbulence in space. However, Ouyang Peilin was seriously injured and his nephew took the opportunity to cut off one of his left legs.

Then the demon Black Rain Demon Lord suddenly appeared, and Ouyang Peilin didn't know what he said, and was protected by the Black Rain Demon Lord. Fortunately, Aunt Xiu also arrived at this time, otherwise the consequences for his nephew would be disastrous.

"

Yang Junxiu nodded, and when he looked at Yang Qinyu again, he realized that his cultivation had already created the original foundation of the five elements and five internal organs. He had even cultivated four of the original foundations to a great level, which was far away from the 'Great Five Qi'.

The realm was only one step away, so he couldn't help but smile and said: "Not bad, your cultivation level has improved very quickly. It seems that you have a good chance this time."

Yang Qinyu smiled bitterly and shook her head, then asked: "Aunt Xiu, where is my father now? What should we do next?"

Yang Junxiu raised his head and looked at the sky, feeling the direction of the previous space fluctuation that affected the entire Fengtian world. After thinking for a while, he said: "The birth of Hongmeng Purple Qi is about to happen. I will go to the entrance of Chaos to help your father."

With a helping hand, I will send you to an indigenous tribe along the way, where an incarnation of your father, Yang Kai, was originally stationed there. You can rest there for a while now. Yang Kai will probably be summoned by your father to leave.

The time will come when you will be needed to protect those indigenous tribes."

Yang Qinyu was a little confused and asked: "Indigenous tribe?"

Yang Junxiu looked very serious and said: "Yes, if your father and I can win the Hongmeng Purple Qi this time, then these indigenous tribes may become very important!"

After writing this chapter, I realized that it was all wrong. I had no choice but to revise it again, which was very frustrating.


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