The high priest of the witch clan wanted to shake hands and make peace, but how could the White Tiger Spirit agree? He wanted Wan Jiang to lead him through the prehistoric world and make this war-torn world worse, so as to give the demon clan a chance to rise again.

Now that I saw the high priest of the witch clan appear, no matter what the consequences will be, I have made up my mind not to let him live. Even if I can't kill him, at least I can't let him get the treasures here.

It transformed into a body that was connected to the sky and the earth. With a roar, a strong wind roared everywhere. When I raised my hand, I punched the witch clan's high priest. The fists were not just powerful true energy, but also sharp and sharp, like a fist with countless blades.

This is the battle body of the demon emperor who is the world's magical power. After use, it can make the body stronger, and the true qi will also change qualitatively.

Looking at the fist that was coming, many immortal kings changed their faces slightly. At this moment, they realized that the White Tiger Spirit had not done all his strength at all, and this moment they were really moving. The high priest of the witch clan, who was the first to be attacked, also looked solemn and did not dare to be careless.

With the lift of his left hand, thousands of stars condensed, and his whole body was surrounded by mysterious light. He seemed to be wearing a galaxy and carrying the sun and the moon on his shoulders.

The Galaxy Palm and the sharp fist instantly bombarded each other. The Galaxy shattered, the sun and the moon dissipated, and the golden sharp aura was like a storm and rain. There were waves of buzzing sounds coming from the Yaochi, like a Taoist sound, and the phantom of the thirty-sixth grade green lotus kept swaying, resolving the terrifying power in it.

"Ah!" The White Tiger Spirit shouted loudly, and with the other hand, he beckoned the long sword of the moon, and slashed at the high priest of the witch clan with the momentum of opening up the sky and opening up the earth.

At this moment, it was no longer just a force, but also a force, a force like a mountain pressing down on the top of the mountain. The blue waves of the Yaochi pool were swelling and huge waves surged. The immortal kings could not be calm and used their magical powers to resolve the aftermath.

Where the sword is, the world has no face, just like destroying the world.

The high priest of the witch clan took a deep breath, raised his right hand, and a bright yellow sword appeared in his hand.

"Boom!" Two swords hit a ball, one standing tall and the other being less than two meters tall. However, the power was almost the same. The bursting energy frenzy caused Yao Chi to shake. The phantom of the thirty-sixth grade green lotus opened and closed, and countless mysterious lights were lowered. Finally, it was finally dispersed the chaotic energy.

The two of them stood firmly, and everyone looked at the bright yellow sword in the hand of the high priest of the witch clan, and couldn't help but feel shocked.

This knife is extremely extraordinary. The blade is translucent, with bone patterns like fish bones inside, and a red and blood-like aura appears, revealing a terrible murderous intent.

After a while, the White Tiger Spirit asked in surprise: "How could the Tiger Soul Knife be in your hands?"

This sword already existed in the last era. It was originally an acquired treasure. After undergoing the changes of heaven and earth, it has turned into an innate treasure. It would be fine if the innate treasure is in the last era. What's more important is that this sword was owned by a powerful man in the last era, and he had fought the whole world without any color. Even if there are countless powerful people in all races, no one can stop it.

If it weren't for the rise of Emperor Rendao in the end and finally defeated him with success in one battle, I still don't know what that world would look like in the end.

Now that the knife has appeared again, it is still in the hands of the high priest of the witch clan. How come it is not surprising?

The high priest of the witch clan brushed the tiger's soul sword with one hand and smiled slightly: "I don't know how to tell you, in short, this era. It belongs to my witch clan. The White Tiger King, don't do anything useless, you can't take mine today."

"Is the White Tiger King?" The White Tiger Spirit's mouth slightly raised: "There are not many people calling me like this. It seems that you are also from the last era. Since that's the case, why not let me wait and see what you really look like!"

As soon as he finished speaking, his hands were clamped together and he clenched into a punch, smashing it down at the high priest of the witch clan like a mountain.

The high priest of the witch clan slapped his hand directly on the Yaochi and shouted softly: "Lotus Burial!"

In an instant, huge waves surged into the sky, connected to each other, turning into a huge lotus of water, like the thirty-sixth-grade green lotus swaying in the void, which was indescribable.

"Boom!" With a loud bang, a huge fist hit the lotus of water. The water splashed everywhere and the petals shattered. The high priest of the witch clan was safe and sound among the flying water splashes. The spirit of the White Tiger was forced to retreat several steps by the huge rebound force.

Everyone's face changed slightly. Everyone knew that the high priest of the Witch Clan was not uncommon, but they did not expect that such a powerful move could resolve the attack of the White Tiger Spirit in every move.

More importantly, the effect caused by this palm just now is not an ordinary place. Almost all the people present are immortal kings, but in this Yaochi, you must be restrained and your strength cannot be exerted.

However, the high priest of the Witch Clan seemed to be unaffected and could directly mobilize the power of Yao Chi. With such ability, it is probably difficult for the world to find a second one.

The moment the water lotus flower burst, the high priest of the witch clan held the tiger soul sword and drew a bright yellow sword shadow, directly taking the spirit of the white tiger. The speed was fast and the long rainbow line was in the line.

At this time, a mysterious light suddenly shot out, which was emitted from the Kunlun Mirror.

This mirror is an innate treasure, just like a demon refining pot. It is also one of the ten innate treasures that are very related to Pangu in legend. It shines during the Battle of Dragon and Phoenix and is now even stronger.

The high priest of the witch clan did not dare to deal with it at will, so he quickly changed the sword force, abandoned the spirit of the White Tiger, and welcomed the light of the Kunlun Mirror.

The mirror light was shattered by the Tiger Soul Knife, but it condensed but did not dissipate. The effect of the void turned into a vortex, which faded away for a long time.

"Don't do anything randomly!" Queen Mother Jin pulled Queen Mother West, and it was naturally the Kunlun Mirror she activated just now.

Queen Mother of the West said unwillingly: "This guy is not a good person. Xiao Chengzi was still talking about being plotted against by him before he reunited."

"Let's talk about it later!" Queen Mother Jin said coldly. For Yao Chi, there was no good person on the scene.

Although Queen Mother of the West did not want to, she didn't say anything anymore.

After the wrong opportunity, the high priest of the Witch Clan was not in a hurry to take action, but said to the White Tiger Spirit: "I will get the Tiger Soul Knife. It's up to you that the demon clan has exhausted its energy. Don't do anything meaningless."

The White Tiger Spirit laughed: "So what if you get it? Don't say that you are not the Emperor Jiuli, you can't use all the power of the Tiger Soul Sword. Even if you are the Emperor Jiuli, as long as you stand opposite the demon clan, you will be the enemy. Since you are the enemy, you will only be a fight."

As soon as he finished speaking, he rushed over with a large sword in his hand. The high priest of the witch clan frowned and exhaled, obviously a little annoyed to encounter such an opponent.

Although the high priest of the witch clan is strong, the spirit of the White Tiger is not weak. There is no qualitative difference in strength between the two, and there will be no winner at all for a while.

Taking Yaochi as the battlefield, regardless of the many immortal kings around, the two of them launched a great attack, attacking and defending each other, fighting the sun and the moon were gone, and the sky collapsed and the earth was broken. If it weren't for the aftermath of the Yaochi imprisonment, I wouldn't know what it would have become here.

When the battle was in full swing, suddenly the world became dark again. I saw that the 36th-grade green lotus in the void kept shaking and sprinkling mysterious light.

The demon kings all had a look of expression and took a deep breath. Such a strange phenomenon is probably the treasure in the pool will be born again.

Sure enough, after a few breaths, I saw a clear wave in the Yao Pool, a huge column of water pouring out like a fountain, and two twelve-grade lotus platforms slowly surged up one after another.

A flower is cast like gold, exuding a golden aura, giving it a sense of solemnity in treasure.

Another white flower as white as snow, like a flawless jade, makes people feel pure at first sight.

Seeing the treasure born, the White Tiger Spirit sneered and the attack became even more urgent. It was obvious that he didn't want the high priest of the witch clan to escape.

Taoist Kunpeng had a very tacit understanding with the Yin and Yang Dharma King, and rushed over immediately.

"Take one of them!" said the Taoist Shangqing to Taoist Zhunti, and then caused immeasurable thunder and lightning, holding the three treasure jade Ruyi in his hand and killing the Yin-Yang Dharma King.

"Good, good, that's what it should be!" Taoist Zhunti smiled, holding the Seven Treasures Tree in hand, brushing out bursts of mysterious lights to block Taoist Kunpeng from approaching.

"Can you block me?" Taoist Kunpeng shouted coldly, and his body suddenly turned into a phantom, as if he was traveling through time and space, drilling through the mysterious wall of colorful light castings.

This is Kunpeng's special magical power, which suddenly accelerates, and ignores most of the restrictions in the world.

But as soon as he passed through the colorful glow, a figure appeared in front of him instantly. He had white hair and a gray light flashed in his eyes. It was Taoist Taiqing.

Taoist Kunpeng was shocked and secretly shouted, "It's a pity that it's too late."

The Taoist Taiqing knocked the hand and hit the Taoist Kunpeng directly. The feathers flew around and almost fell to the Yaochi. Although the Taoist Kunpeng was strong and had no major damage, he was still in a state of shock.

I am afraid that the Taoist ancestor doesn’t know what it looks like in the Yaochi. Once it falls into it, it is really unpredictable whether it can come out alive.

At the same time, another "bang" sound was heard, and Taoist Yuqing came first, holding the Qingping Sword in his hand, he had already fought with the Yin-Yang Dharma King. The mysterious light shone through the sky for eternity and rushed into the sky.

The two are of equal strength and it is difficult to decide the outcome.

"The tranquility and inaction are just right for me, Pangu!"

No one disturbed him anymore, Taoist Shangqing smiled slightly, stretched out his hand and held the twelve-grade white lotus in his hand.

At the same time, the twelve-grade golden lotus sprinkled all kinds of golden light, and they all took the initiative to fly towards the Taoist guild.

"Good, good! The lotus of merit reflects the Buddha's light and is full of luck. The way of my master can be passed on!" The Taoist chanted and stretched out his hand, and took the twelve-grade golden lotus into his hand.

"Congratulations to fellow Taoist for obtaining the lotus of merit. The Buddhist lineage will be passed down in the future!" The Taoist of Shangqing collected the twelve-grade white lotus and expressed his joy to the Taoist of Guiying.

Taoist Zhunti also smiled slightly: "Congratulations to fellow Taoist for obtaining this pure lotus, Pangu's authentic sect will surely be widely passed down."

The two looked at each other and smiled without saying anything, which made the three popular corpses of Kunpeng Taoist beside him start to explode, but they could do nothing.

At this time, the high priest of the witch clan shouted loudly, his arm flashed with a huge light, and he waved his huge force, forcing the White Tiger Spirit backward as if he was creating the world. He shouted coldly: "You are always a demon clan, let me see how to treat your compatriots!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he raised his hand and sucked it.

The palm facing Zhaoming at the edge of Yaochi, and felt that he was caught by an irresistible force. Zhaoming couldn't help but fly towards the high priest of the witch clan.

Holding Zhaoming in his hand, the high priest of the witch clan was about to say something, but when he saw Zhaoming clearly, his face immediately changed drastically, and he shouted in surprise: "It's you!"
Chapter completed!