Among the mountains, rivers and land, Wen Zhao's graceful body flew across.
Although Wen Zhao, who is already the ninth-level Spiritual Emperor, is a good guy, his speed is really not slow.
Su Xuan stood on her shoulder, squinting and looking ahead.
"Brother Xuan, we have a teleportation array. We can just teleport it directly back to Tiannan. Do we need to travel in such a hurry?"
Wen Zhao complained.
"No rush."
"Of course you're not in a hurry, I'm the one who's tired..." Wen Zhao muttered angrily.
Su Xuan didn't explain either, and Tian Wenzhao complained all the time.
However... "Heaven, earth, mountains and rivers, hundreds of rivers merge into the sea... mountains and seas form the path of destiny, and this path is indeed extraordinary!"
Su Xuan has traveled all over the mountains and rivers these days, comprehending the way of destiny, and has a deeper understanding of this way.
"But what I am cultivating is the path of heaven and earth's destiny. The destiny of heaven and earth has been achieved, but the destiny of heaven and earth is still a little worse. I need to use my luck!"
"You can also open the True Dragon Realm. When the Six Paths of Heavenly Dragons are complete, you will definitely be extremely powerful!"
"If I have time, I should go to the Wushuang Holy Road, get the Holy Scroll of Peace, and lay my path to peace!"
If Su Xuan does these three things when he returns to Tiannan this time, he will be sure to regain Tiannan! At that time, no matter it is the Great Sage Sect or the Martial Palace, whoever comes will kill whoever! "And after the three paths, it is to cultivate the body of the holy sword.
Completely achieve the way of swordsmanship! After that, you will practice the evil divine method and swallow the talisman veins between life and death!"
Su Xuan has already thought very clearly about what to do in the future.
This road is not easy, but whoever blocks it will be killed! So I thought.
Su Xuan looked down at Wen Zhao and scratched her plump shoulders with his claws.
"Ah..." Wen Zhao felt pain and glared at Su Xuan: "You scratched me."
"The outside of the golden catkins is defeated by the catkins on the inside. I will train you well in the future and strive to let your ancient body exert its true power."
Su Xuan said lightly.
"practice?"
Wen Zhao suddenly thought wrongly.
"Yes, there will be a chance."
Su Xuan looked at her deeply.
Wen Zhao suddenly shivered, feeling that the days to come would definitely not be too comfortable.
But she had some expectations because she knew she was going to become stronger again and might get a lot of treasures.
"Find a way to raise Wen Zhao's cultivation to the peak of the Spiritual Emperor, and then use Tiannan to unleash all of Wen Zhao's strength to complement each other.
This way I can feel more relaxed..." Su Xuan thought that after raising it for so long, the pig should be of some use, and she couldn't always let her have sex for nothing... so he thought.
Su Xuan felt much more comfortable, but his eyes looking into the distance were still cold, with a hint of murderous intent.
What he was looking at was Yunmeng Tianze!... Outside the Wu Clan.
The Ancient Eagle Clan sealed it tightly.
Suddenly.
The leader of the Furuding clan was shocked and turned around.
A middle-aged man came up from behind.
He is dressed in black and has long blue hair. He looks quite noble! "See you, sir."
The leader of the Furuding clan hurried over and bowed.
The person in front of him, Patriarch Gu Ying, was the guard beside the young master of Taiyang Palace. His name was Chen Qing, and he was a fourth-level spiritual emperor! Patriarch Gu Ying was both surprised and in awe.
A small force like them could actually be swept away by a second-level spiritual emperor.
A level 4 guy comes, and it’s definitely a killing blow! “Let’s get in.”
Chen Qing spoke indifferently, with a little impatience and contempt in his cold eyes.
In his eyes, both the Ancient Eagle Clan and the Wu Clan were almost like savages. If it weren't for Tianye's orders that he dared not disobey, Chen Qing wouldn't want to come at all.
"yes!"
Patriarch Furutaka didn't dare to talk nonsense.
The next moment.
"Fight in!"
The leader of the Ancient Eagle clan shouted fiercely, with excitement and ferocity.
There is no suspense in this battle, the Wu clan will perish! In the valley.
The Wu Clan monk looked miserable.
But soon.
Their eyes were bloodshot, and their eyes looked like death.
"Even if they die, we still have to beat them!"
The witch monk roared.
The faces of the old priest and the witch chief were even more ferocious.
Neither of them is afraid of death, but they are afraid that the inheritance of the witch clan will be cut off in their hands.
But Wu Lingling didn't want to leave and wanted to live and die with them.
"Lingling, if you don't leave, our witch clan's bloodline will really be cut off! Grandpa, please, okay?"
The old priest's eyes were red.
"Grandpa Priest, there is no need to say any more. Although Lingling is young, she already understands everything she needs to know.
The sea of ancestral witchcraft will never dry up, and the witch clan will never perish.
This time, please don’t let Lingling become a deserter, okay?”
Wu Lingling's smart eyes were also very red, showing pleading.
The old priest shuddered, he didn't expect that Wu Lingling knew such a difficult secret.
However, this also shows that Wu Lingling's ancestral witch bloodline is really strong, and he knows many things about the witch clan from birth.
"Since we want to destroy our Wu Clan, why do we still have such a genius from the Wu Clan?"
The old priest didn't try to persuade him any more, but he was furious and charged towards the Ancient Eagle Clan.
"Dad, Grandpa Priest, I'm sorry, I'm sorry.
Escape alone... Lingling really can't do it!"
Wu Lingling had tears in her eyes, but she also showed anger.
Wearing the Ancestral Witch Puppet, she unleashed a combat power comparable to that of a first-order spirit emperor! It was precisely because of Wu Lingling's combat power that the Ancient Eagle Clan could not attack the land of the Witch Clan.
"Damn little bitch!"
The leader of the Ancient Eagle clan had a stern look on his face. He actually wanted Chen Qing to shoot Wu Lingling to death, but he obviously didn't have the guts to order Chen Qing, so he had to do it himself.
"boom!"
There were two huge black blood eagles beside the leader of the Ancient Eagle clan, and they rushed towards Wu Lingling together.
"Boom boom boom!"
The war broke out instantly.
This time, both tribes were furious, and the fight was extremely brutal.
Chen Qing strolled in and saw them fighting like two groups of ants fighting.
"When the beating is almost done, I'll kill you with one slap."
Chen Qing chuckled in his heart, he was here to help the Ancient Eagle Clan, but there was no need to help too much.
but.
"Eh."
Chen Qing saw Wu Lingling fighting with the leader of the Ancient Eagle clan.
"This puppet is very strong, and the female doll's bloodline is also terrifying."
Chen Qing was surprised.
Under Chen Qing's gaze, the ancestral witch tattoo on Wu Lingling's cheek shone brightly, and an extremely terrifying Taoist aura erupted.
The Wu clan uses the physical body as its foundation and the way to cultivate the soul.
It is said that the ancient witch can summon ancient gods and is better at divination and prayer... Although Wu Lingling does not show the magic of the ancient witch at this moment, there is a trend, and she is suppressing the ancient eagle clan leader.
"It would be nice if I could extract her bloodline and make it my own..." A trace of greed flashed in Chen Qing's eyes.
now.
The leader of the Furu Ying clan became more and more frightened as he fought. Wu Lingling was too perverted. In just a few days, she had become much stronger and was able to suppress her and beat her.
Is it okay to keep going like this?
The murderous intention in the head of the Furuding clan became more and more intense.
Suddenly.
Wu Lingling, who became stronger and stronger as he fought, suddenly froze, and then crashed to the ground with a 'bang'.
The leader of the Ancient Eagle clan was startled, then overjoyed.
Chen Qing took action! "Thank you, Sir, for helping me!" Patriarch Gu Ying shouted.
"Leave this girl doll to me!"
Chen Qing came over.
"yes!"
Not far away, the old priest and the witch clan leader were all roaring.
"Haha, you are stubbornly resisting, why don't you surrender to me?"
The leader of the Furutaka clan smiled and killed them.
Chen Qing walked up to Wu Lingling and said coldly: "If you don't want to die, then surrender to me."
Wu Lingling was trembling all over, and blood was bleeding from the corner of her mouth.
Chen Qing's blow just now had severely injured her, and the pressure of the avenue continued to fall on her.
It was difficult for Wu Lingling to stand at this moment.
"Don't even think about it!"
Wu Lingling shouted, with a slightly immature eyes full of unyielding.
"Don't want to?"
Chen Qing sneered, and continued to increase the pressure of the avenue, which made Wu Lingling's face full of pain, her little body even more trembling, and her bones were cracked by the pressure.
However, Wu Lingling still stood.
At this moment, Wu Lingling had only one thought in her mind.
Warriors of the Wu clan will never surrender and must die standing up! This is the first principle her father taught her when she was teaching her practice.
"She's quite brave."
Chen Qing raised his eyebrows and then sneered: "Then I'll give you another choice. Submit to me, and I can let a few of you Wu Clan monks go."
Wu Lingling's face suddenly turned pale.
"Lingling, don't listen to him!"
In the distance, the Wu Patriarch, covered in blood, screamed angrily.
Chen Qing didn't interrupt, he just looked at it sarcastically.
He... really likes this scene of toying with others and applauding.
"I...I..." Wu Lingling's lips trembled, and her tears couldn't stop falling.
She is not afraid of death! But at this moment, she doesn't know what to do! "Your dignity is more important, or the lives of your people?"
Chen Qing walked closer and raised the corners of his mouth, smiling like a devil.
Wu Lingling's eyes became dull, and her tough heart began to collapse.
"I am a cultivator of Taiyang Palace. It is infinitely better to follow me than to stay in this wild place.
Surrendering to me will be the clearest choice in your life! Make your choice quickly, otherwise your people will be killed."
Chen Qing whispered bewitchingly, his eyes a little sick.
"I..." Wu Lingling trembled, but she couldn't help crying "Wow".
"No, don't kill, let my people go..." Wu Lingling burst into tears and collapsed on the ground.
"Hahaha, wise choice!"
Chen Qing laughed and reached out to grab Wu Lingling.
but.
"Buzz."
Sword light laser.
A cold sword flashed across Chen Qing's arm.
"Chi!"
The sword passed by and the hand was broken.
"Um?
Ah...who!"
Chen Qing was stunned for a moment, then his face gradually twisted and he roared angrily.
"Wow."
A blue bird shot like a sharp arrow and appeared in front of Chen Qing in an instant, looking at him with cold eyes.