The twelfth-grade green lotus was born, and a group of people temporarily forgot about Zhaoming who had sunk into the Yaochi. They were shocked and each used his magical powers to rush over from all directions.

Queen Mother of the West was eager to try, but was pulled by Queen Mother of the Golden. She stood aside without saying a word and looked coldly.

The Taoist Shangqing held the Three Treasure Jade Ruyi and fired several mysterious lights, and at the same time cast a color on the Taoist Zhunti.

Taoist Zhunti smiled faintly, understood it, holding the Seven Treasures Tree in hand, emitting seven-colored light, not facing the twelve-grade green lotus, but rolled towards the Kunpeng Taoist and the Yin-Yang Dharma King who were flying in quickly.

The Taoist Taiqing held a flat crutch in his hand and faced the ancestor of the Styx, wearing a gray light, his true energy rustled, and his body was filled with gray robe.

The ancestor of the Styx retreated a few dozen meters and smiled faintly: "The green lotus is not in harmony with me, so it is enough for me to take off the blood lotus. You don't need to fight with me, say goodbye!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he turned around and left, extremely decisive.

However, the fairy spirit of Yaochi was filled with, and the mysterious ban was restricted, making it difficult for him to enter and exit casually. The magical powers that were as close as the world trapped him in it.

However, the ancestor of the Styx was not panicked, and raised his hand and then blew the blood lotus. The blood qi soared into the sky, with red lights, and it made a big hole in the Yaochi restriction like melting snow, and rushed out without any panic.

When the person saw this withdrawal, the face of the Taoist Kunpeng and the King of Yin and Yang dimpled. Facing the joining forces between Taoist Shangqing and the two Taoist Buddhists, they would not get any benefit. If the ancestor of the Styx had not left, he would have a chance to invite him to take action, and it would be impossible now.

Seeing the green light flashing again, Taoist Yuqing waved the Qingping Sword and killed him again, and entangled the two of them tightly with Taoist Zhunti.

With a smile, the Taoist Shangqing had reached the twelfth grade green lotus, and stretched out his hand and said slowly: "The Qinglian and Pangu have become the heavenly way, and now they see the Qinglian appearing in the world again, and it should belong to my Pangu authenticity."

"Then you have to ask me first!"

Suddenly, a loud roar caused a huge wave of blue waves, and a strange wave of air mixed with the energy of heaven and earth rushed over, rushing the twelfth-grade green lotus to the side, and directly forced the Shangqing Taoist back.

When I saw a figure flying quickly towards the twelfth-grade green lotus, it was the high priest of the witch clan.

"Don't think of it!" Another loud roar was entangled with the power of wind and thunder on the spirit of the white tiger. The long sword of the crescent moon shone with golden light, and the sharp aura was like a sea of ​​clouds coming over the sky.

Not only him, but other immortal kings also tried their best to kill the high priest of the witch clan.

As Wanjiang said, the Demon Ancestor speculated that five lotus platforms should be born here, including the black lotus, the blood lotus, the white lotus and the golden lotus, and this green lotus is the last one.

The five lotus platforms have no idea what kind of magical powers they have, and they cannot infer who is stronger and who is weak. But Yaochi was born because of the thirty-sixth grade green lotus, and many immortal kings felt that among the five lotus platforms, they were afraid that this green lotus is the most special, so they all wanted to get it.

But this idea is not only because they have, but also because of the high priest of the Witch Clan. He had already let everyone leave before, but only the Qinglian was determined to win.

He waved the tiger soul sword with his right hand and threw it out directly. The bright yellow sword intent and murderous aura soared into the sky, like a golden moon, directly hitting the long sword of the crescent moon in the hands of the White Tiger Spirit.

At the same time, seals formed with both hands. Thousands of starlight rolled out from the endless universe and turned into a ball as big as a fist. In the flow, the five elements of Yin and Yang evolved, as if forming a small world.

"Lotus Prison!"

As soon as he finished speaking, the high priest of the witch clan raided the ball in his hand, not killing the other immortal kings, but directly slapped into the Yao Pool. In an instant, a thousand feet of mysterious light was emitted from the Blue Wa Yao Pool, with colorful and brilliant colors.

The mysterious light is like a pillar, not only illuminating the eternal period, but also separating all the immortal kings like a prison. Then they trap each other.

This move shocked all the immortal kings. The higher the realm, the greater the gap in strength between the two realms. The more advanced the challenge, the more advanced the cultivation level, the harder it is.

Especially at the Immortal King realm, there are almost no battles that have been defeated by the sub-saints. After all, who can achieve such cultivation level is not outstanding or talented.

Now, with the power of the witch clan, the high priest of the witch clan, trapping many immortal kings, no less than challenging the higher level. I am afraid that only the legendary emperor can do it, so how can he not be surprised?

But the other party is a real immortal king, not an emperor, and this situation is really hard to understand.

"Zheng!"

With a sound of sword, two blood shadows suddenly rushed away the white mist and rushed directly towards the high priest of the witch clan. When he saw a red figure rushing towards the twelfth grade green lotus, he was not someone else, but the ancestor of the Styx who had retired before.

The twelfth grade green lotus, even if the thirty-sixth grade is no longer there, and only the twelfth grade, it is still a green lotus, how could he not want to get it?

The two blood swords sacrificed are the most treasures of killing, one is the Yuantu sword and the other is the Abi sword, which is born innately in the sea of ​​blood.

When the Taoist ancestor had not yet joined the Tao, he entered the sea of ​​blood and wanted to obtain these two treasures. Unfortunately, the treasures were still insufficient. Ren Daozu could not take them down with all his means, and he almost died, so he had to give up.

The treasure that even the Taoist Ancestor could not take down shows how powerful it was. Now that Ying Tiandao was born, he was obtained by the Styx Ancestor, which was able to resolve even the imprisonment power of the high priest of the Witch Clan.

But the high priest of the Witch Clan has great magical powers, how could he succeed? He stretched out his fingers and picked it gently.

"Daohen impact!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a pillar of water suddenly rushed out of the Bibo Yaochi Pool and shot directly at the Ancestor of the Styx.

This is not just the power of the water column, but the mysterious light of the Yaochi pool is strange and powerful. It seems like a splash of water, but it makes all the immortal kings tremble in their hearts.

The ancestor of the Styx was even more in a dilemma and was unwilling to give up. After thinking for a moment, he bit his teeth and continued to grab the twelfth grade Qinglian regardless of the impact of Daoshi.

He immediately realized how stupid he was. The impact of the Taoist scar and his body was like a steel knife stabbing into tofu, shattering half of his body, and blood and flesh were flying. The severe pain in the meantime was even more amazing, which made the ancestor of Styx scream and was even more frightened. He dared not continue, and used the Yuantu Sword and the Abi Sword to open the way and fled again.

This time I am afraid that it will no longer be a false evacuation, but will actually escape.

"The power of the Taoist pattern!" The three-clear Taoist people frowned. They were the three souls separated from Pangu's soul. Although they could not try the Taoist pattern, they could feel that mysterious power.

The Taoist pattern is the power used by the powerful men in the last era. By this era, no one can sense it. How could the high priest of the witch clan try it?

"It's not the power of the Taoist pattern, but it's almost the same. How can you frogs in the well understand?" The high priest of the witch clan sneered, raised his hand, and recalled the hat and put it on his head.

The impact of the Taoist scar is not the real power of the Taoist pattern, but the power he used his supreme magical power to simulate the power of the Taoist pattern. How could the ancestor of the Styx bear the destructive power similar to thousands of Taoist patterns?

"He is calling on the power of Yao Chi!" Queen Mother Jin suddenly spoke.

The bystander was clear, and many immortal kings and the high priest of the Witch Clan were in a ball, which was difficult to see clearly. On the contrary, the Queen Mother of Jin, who had never taken action, saw the mystery. The high priest of the Witch Clan did not rely entirely on his own strength, but used some means to communicate with Yao Chi and borrowed the power of Yao Chi to use it for him.

The power of such a mysterious land can naturally help him to be attacked by a group of immortal kings, as easy as walking in the garden.

The high priest of the witch clan sneered: "So what if you know!"

With a confident look on his face, he reached out to grab the twelve-grade Qinglian while speaking.

"Can't stop me!" The White Tiger Spirit shouted, slapped the tiger spirit sword away, and then gathered all the strength in his body. He waved the long moon sword and seemed to cut open the sky, shattering the traces of the sky at the high priest of the witch clan.

The sword light was like the Yue, and it really shattered the strange restriction and drove straight in.

"I also want to see what you have!" Queen Mother Jin sneered, pointed the sky sword out of the sheath, turned into a five-colored divine dragon, and rushed out with a fierce murderous aura, not at the high priest of the witch clan, but around the Yaochi.

The Five Qi Dragon Soldier is known to everyone in the world. It has left a great reputation in the Battle of Dragon and Phoenix and even more ancient times, and is still fresh in memory.

In addition, the mysterious and unique sword of the Sword of the Sky was instantly broken down all the prohibitions trapped by all the immortal kings. It was not because of how the Queen Mother of the Gold was better than other immortal kings, but because of the blood of the Taoist ancestor, the Heavenly Sword had the cause and effect that broke the Yaochi power born from the Heavenly Way.

The immortal kings escaped without hesitation, and each used his magical power to directly kill the high priest of the witch clan, and together with the spirit of the white tiger, he formed a siege.

Looking at the twelve-grade green lotus that was close at hand, the high priest of the witch clan suddenly stood still, with a calm face, calm and calm, dancing with his hands, outlining the black and white energy, and it turned out to transform a black and white yin and yang circle.

"Daoshi disturbs!"

With a light shout, the black and white yin and yang circles instantly spread, turning into a strange ripples, spreading densely throughout the Yaochi.

"Bang bang bang!"

There were endless loud noises, and the many immortal kings who came out suddenly changed their attack targets and killed each other. Only the White Tiger Spirit flashed with golden light, not affected, and the sword light was already in front of him.

The high priest of the witch clan looked blank and said expressionlessly: "King of White Tiger, don't think I really can't do anything to you, I'm just too lazy to kill you! I'll be unrestrained by myself again and again, so I can't blame me."

As soon as he finished speaking, a large number of sword shadows appeared around him, all of which were gathering their mental power and murderous aura, killing towards the White Tiger Spirit.

"Lingxi Sword!" The White Tiger's Spirit's eyes widened, and it was too late to dodge, and was directly hit by thousands of Lingxi Swords.

"ah!"

He screamed in pain and was far superior to before. He had no physical body at this moment, but was in a state of spiritual body, and was more afraid of mental attacks. The Lingxi Sword is one of the strongest techniques in mental attacks, and it is precisely restraint.

Ten thousand swords penetrated, but even he couldn't stand it. His body shattered and turned into a white light and flew back to the demon refining pot.

Wan Jiang took out a jade talisman with one hand, sprinkled a little black light, made a gap in the Yaochi ban, and then left, no longer caring about the matter here.

He cracked many attacks of the Immortal King and successfully killed the White Tiger Spirit. The Queen Mother of the Gold and Queen Mother of the West did not come out, and no one could stop him.
Chapter completed!