The demon's eyes were extremely gloomy, especially when he looked at the white-browed Tianzun who was rushing straight towards him, his heart thumped and he sank to the bottom of the valley.
After all, Moying is the evil genius of Tianfeng Demon Palace, so he has a lot of knowledge. He can tell at a glance that the old man in front of him is not a real Tianzun realm expert, but the Nascent Soul of a Tianzun strong person.
However, even the Nascent Soul of a powerful Tianzun can exert more power than his Xuanzun realm, so Moying is very cautious.
"What is the origin of that guy? He even possesses the Nascent Soul of a powerful person in the Tianzun realm?"
After the shock, the doubts in Moying's heart became more intense, and he became more and more doubtful about the origin of Zhuo Wen standing behind the white-browed Tianzun in front of him.
boom!
A muffled sound like the might of heaven resounded in the sky. The White-browed Heavenly Lord struck instantly, stretched out his skinny palms, filled the air with terrifying Yuan Power, turned into an endless wind, and strangled the demonic figure.
"The World of Demonic Shadows!"
The demonic shadow gave a low shout, transformed into thousands of bodies, reached its maximum speed, and retreated towards the rear.
Bang bang bang!
After all, Baimei Tianzun was once a generation of Tianzun. Although he is only in the Nascent Soul state now, the power of Tianzun is still alive and is much more powerful than the demon shadow.
Seeing the demonic shadow transform into thousands, Baimei Tianzun flipped his right hand, and the wind that gathered around his palm turned into thousands of strands, shooting out towards the demonic shadow's thousands of figures.
In the blink of an eye, the thousands of incarnations of the demonic shadow were all annihilated under the attack of thousands of strong winds, leaving only one true body, which flew back.
Not far behind the White-browed Tianzun, Zhuo Wen stared at the powerful White-browed Tianzun with twinkling eyes, but his heart was full of doubts. Looking at the performance of the White-browed Tianzun just now, it seemed that he recognized the demonic shadow as Zhuo Wen.
"Xiao Hei! What did you just do to Baimei Tianzun?" Zhuo Wen suddenly asked Xiao He, who was still smiling slyly on his shoulder.
Xiao Hei chuckled and said: "I just tweaked the Nascent Soul perception of this white-browed old dog. At this moment, this white-browed old dog will not notice our existence at all. Except for us, anyone who appears in front of him will
Everyone will be regarded by him as the person he hates the most, which is you Zhuowen."
"Forehead……"
Zhuo Wen wiped his nose. Looking at the white-browed Heavenly Lord's performance just now, Zhuo Wen could feel his strong hatred for him, Zhuo Wen. This hatred even made Zhuo Wen himself feel a little frightened.
Moreover, Zhuo Wen has a new understanding of Xiao Hei's methods. Although Xiao Hei sometimes does very unreliable things, the methods he occasionally uses are quite practical and powerful.
Whoosh!
At this moment, Zui Qingfeng also arrived here and landed beside Moying gracefully. When he saw Moying's slightly embarrassed appearance, he couldn't help but reveal a hint of surprise in his eyes.
"Are you so embarrassed by a warrior in the Three-wheeled Emperor Realm?" Zui Qingfeng said with profound meaning.
"Fart! Zui Qingfeng, take a look at that old guy in front of you!" Being squeezed by Zui Qingfeng, Moying couldn't help but get angry, pointing his right hand at the white-browed Tianzun in front of him and shouted.
After Mo Ying's reminder, Zui Qingfeng also focused his eyes on Baimei Tianzun in front of him. At the same time, he also noticed Zhuo Wen, who was still with the old god behind Baimei Tianzun.
"A strong person in the Tianzun realm?" Feeling the powerful aura of the White-browed Tianzun, Zui Qingfeng's pupils shrank and he exclaimed.
"To be more precise, it should be the Nascent Soul of a powerful person in the Tianzun Realm! Although the aura is terrifying, his strength should only be around the Supreme Realm. Zui Qingfeng, this person has many methods. Not only has he captured the rare treasures in the stone cave, but now he has the Tianzun Yuan.
Ying, this person cannot be your disciple of Qingxu Valley."
"And judging from the appearance of this person, there should be a lot of good things in his spiritual ring. Let's work together to take down this person. How about 50/50 of what we get?"
The demonic shadow stared at Baimei Tianzun with a wary expression, and secretly transmitted a message to Zui Qingfeng beside him.
"Tianzun Yuanying? This person is really rich! However, the evil demon shadow of the majestic Tianfeng Demon Palace actually plans to join forces with me at this moment. Weren't you very arrogant before? Why have you become so timid now?
Already?"
Zui Qingfeng narrowed his eyes and sarcastically said something, then stepped on the soles of his feet, put his hands behind his back, looked past the White-browed Tianzun, on Zhuo Wen, and asked indifferently: "Who are you? I think you have so many tricks, I'm afraid.
It’s unlikely that he is a disciple of my Qingxu Valley, right?”
Zhuo Wen smiled faintly, his face slowly squirmed and returned to its original appearance, and he said with a smile: "I don't think you can have a bold person like me in Qingxu Valley, right?"
"Hmph! It is indeed daring. Since you know that I am from Qingxu Valley, you should know the power of Qingxu Valley in Yancheng, right? Now I will give you a chance to hand over the spiritual ring and tie your hands to me.
Qingxu Valley, maybe our leader will be more generous and spare your life." Zui Qingfeng said aloofly.
Zhuo Wen sneered and said: "You asked me to hand over the spiritual ring, and also tie my own hands and go back to Qingxu Valley with you? I said Zui Qingfeng, you are also a famous figure in Yancheng, why did you happen to be the evil genius of Qingxu Valley?
What about a pig brain? If you were in my shoes, would you agree to this request?"
Zui Qingfeng's eyes were gloomy, and he said coldly: "You have the guts! You know that we are in Qingxu Valley, but you still dare to be so unscrupulous. I really don't know where you got the courage?"
"Where does the courage come from? Xiao Hei, let this aloof Zui Qingfeng experience our courage." Zhuo Wen suddenly said to Xiao Hei.
"Hehe! That's natural. This Zui Qingfeng is so stinky, I don't like it even if I look at it."
Xiao Hei grinned, waved his little paw, and a ray of light swept out and penetrated into the center of Baimei Tianzun's eyebrows, making Baimei Tianzun's eyes even more dark and terrifying.
"Zhuowen! You little bastard, I will kill you, die!"
The Baimei Tianzun was like a madman, rushing towards Zui Qingfeng, and the terrifying Yuan Power exploded, trying to strangle Zui Qingfeng completely.
"The Ten Thousand Swords of the Qingxu Sword Technique Returns to the Sect!"
Zui Qingfeng's brows slightly twitched, and he pointed the sword finger of his right hand, and countless sword shadows condensed from the void. Then these sword shadows merged into one, turning into a huge sword light hundreds of feet long, and slashed down from the void.
"roll!"
The white-browed Tianzun's dark eyes were filled with murderous intent. He gave a low shout, turned his hands into claws, and raised his hands upwards. A pair of huge eagle claws flew up into the wind and struck heavily on the huge sword light.
Click!
The huge sword light seemed to be extremely powerful, but the pair of eagle claws only supported it for three breaths, and then completely collapsed under Zui Qingfeng's horrified eyes.
With a groan, Zui Qingfeng retreated again and again, until he retreated hundreds of meters away. His eyes were extremely gloomy. Although the white-browed Tianzun's body was broken, the strength of this Nascent Soul alone had such terrifying power.
Zui Qingfeng is no match for him.
"die!"
The white-browed Tianzun stretched out his claws and turned into a strong wind. Zhuo Wenzui, who was desperate for his own safety, swept straight away. The terrifying strong wind almost tore the surrounding space apart.
Zui Qingfeng's expression changed drastically, and he quickly shouted to the shadow not far away: "Moying! Why don't we join forces to deal with this old guy? Don't you want the rare treasure on that person? It depends on the strength of just one of us.
, it’s hard to spit out this old guy’s defense.”
A mocking smile suddenly appeared on the corner of Moying's mouth, and he said with a faint smile: "Dignified disciple Zui Qingfeng of Qingxu Valley, weren't you very arrogant just now? Why are you coming to me for help now?"
When Zui Qingfeng heard this, he almost spit out a mouthful of old blood. This demonic figure was obviously seeking revenge for Zui Qingfeng's ridicule to him.
Boom boom boom!
Baimei Tianzun seemed to be going crazy, attacking Zui Qingfeng desperately. The terrifying Yuan Power exploded, making the surrounding space faintly unstable.
Zui Qingfeng, on the other hand, was in trouble. His cultivation was only at the Xuanzun level, so how could he be the opponent of Baimei Tianzun? If his combat power was not far superior to the average Xuanzun level warrior, he would have been defeated by now.
Baimei Tianzun was killed.
But even so, Zui Qingfeng was still suppressed severely, spitting out a mouthful of blood. Zui Qingfeng's face became extremely pale, especially when he saw the demon shadow watching the show, he shouted angrily: "Mo Ying, if you don't come to help me again,
If so, I, Zui Qingfeng, will immediately turn around and leave, and you can face the old guy alone."
Moying also knew that there was a limit to what he could do. He nodded, stepped on the sole of his foot, and came to Zui Qingfeng. He spat out a palm, and the power of black mist filled the air and blasted away at the white-browed Tianzun.
.
boom!
Mo Ying and Zui Qingfeng joined forces, and their power suddenly surpassed that of just now, and they actually knocked back Baimei Tianzun in one fell swoop.
"Don't hold back, fight quickly! With the strength of the two of us, it is no problem to fight against the Tianzun Nascent Soul, who is only at the Supreme level."
The demon shadow said these words coldly, and with a stroke of his right hand, the black mist on the surface of his body suddenly rolled and poured into his right hand. At the same time, the black mist dissipated, and the demon shadow revealed its true face.
The demonic shadow was seen wearing black attire, with a face as pale as snow, and a pair of pupils filled with scarlet color, exuding bloodthirsty light.
The black mist gathered in the palm of the demon shadow and turned into a long black sword about ten feet long. The long sword was surrounded by a strange black mist, which looked extremely strange.
Zui Qingfeng nodded, patted his waist with his right hand, and the jade-colored wine gourd hanging on his waist suddenly expanded to a size of ten feet. Then Zui Qingfeng pulled out the bottle stopper with his right hand, and the faint blue water flowed from the gourd.
came out and turned into a huge anaconda around it.
"kill!"
The two of them shouted in unison, and the black long sword in Moying's right hand slashed through the void. Suddenly, a huge black sword shadow appeared in the void, piercing the air and slashing towards the White-browed Tianzun mercilessly.
Zui Qingfeng, on the other hand, made a gesture with both hands, and the huge anaconda followed behind the black sword unwilling to be outdone, spitting out a scarlet letter, and at the same time it swept towards the White-browed Tianzun.
Rumble!
The White-browed Tianzun shouted loudly, turned his hands, and raised his head upwards. The terrifying Yuan Power poured out and turned into two huge eagle claws to meet him.
The two came into contact, and for a moment, an extremely harsh explosion broke out between the two, resounding continuously. Then Zhuo Wen frowned and discovered that Moying and Zui Qingfeng actually suppressed Baimei Tianzun.