Houyi and Kuafu, the arrival of these two people made Zhaoming involuntarily take a breath.

If the others were just likely to take action, but these two people would take action 100%. Zhaoming even believed that these two people did not come to watch the battle, but came with the task of killing Shura.

After not seeing each other for many years, both of them have made breakthroughs to the peak realm of Taiyi Golden Immortal. With the witch clan's talented magical powers and physical body, it makes people feel that their combat power is probably even better than that of the four immortal clans.

"Yoyo, it's so lively!" Kuafu laughed loudly. He was full of energy, and his laughter was like thunder and thunder, which made people frightened and his ears hurt. The monk who was a little closer to him even hugged his head and fled far away, not wanting to get close to this person.

Kong Qijun, not far away, moved his fingers gently. Zhaoming felt a strange flow of air, and he saw Kuafu laughing, but could not hear any sound.

The Air Trail Method was indeed strange. Zhaoming thought in his heart that Kong Qijun's control of air was as if he had controlled flames, and to the point of using his arm to use his fingers.

After breaking Kuafu's troubles, Kong Qijun sneered coldly: "The barbarian husband is a barbarian husband, and he doesn't know the etiquette."

Kuafu snorted, shattering the magical powers arranged by Kong Qijun, and said coldly: "It seems you are good. Blood Shura and Prince Rakshasa have not arrived yet, so why don't we fight first?"

Kong Qijun stretched out a finger, surrounded the air, turned into a nebula, and then looked at Kuafu and smiled slightly: "That's the point!"

As soon as he finished speaking, he pointed his finger nebula at Kuafu. The starry clouds spread out, and the nebula stimulated the vitality of heaven and earth, becoming bigger and bigger. In a moment, it became like a galaxy.

"Good come!"

Kuafu laughed and was about to take action, but a figure flew out and slapped the galaxy with a slap.

The galaxy shattered, causing the whistling wind to roar, and the energy of heaven and earth was chaotic, causing a large number of monks to retreat one after another. The figure standing in the middle was still motionless, and with a casual blow, it was like driving away mosquitoes, and it slammed away all the chaos. Such strength was shocking.

Only when everything returns to peace can everyone see clearly the appearance of the visitor.

He is burly and is a witch clan, with a bronze color, making people feel that this power that is about to explode is hidden under his skin. He has black scales on his shoulders and a strong aura, which is the sub-saint realm.

Seeing this person, Zhao Ming frowned. This person is very strong, far better than other sub-saints he had seen.

He has a unique magical power. Especially the body of a divine weapon, he can stand innately invincible against ordinary sub-saints. But if he faces this person, Zhaoming knows that he will most likely lose in the past ten years. This is not a fear, but the intuition of fighting makes him clearly realize that there is a gap between the two sides.

As soon as he saw this person, Kuafu immediately put away his joking look, bowed honestly, and shouted respectfully with Houyi: "I have met Master Xiangzhou."

"It's the minister!"

It caused everyone to exclaim for a moment. It was quite surprised.

Zhaoming frowned and looked at Sun Jiuyang. He asked about this person's situation.

Sun Jiuyang immediately sent a message and said, "This person's name is Xiangzhou, and he is a disciple of the twelve surnames of the Wu clan. The twelve surnames of the Wu clan have one rising star with extraordinary cultivation, but Xiangzhou's generation has two of them."

"One is called Xiangjiu, the first person in the witch clan, and now he has become an immortal king, and the other is the Xiangzhou in front of him."

"The monks of the witch clan are divided into strength. The realm of the Immortal King is called the Great Witch, and the realm of the Sub-Saint is the Supreme Witch. Xiangzhou is the leader of the Supreme Witch and the first person in the Sub-Saint realm. Even many seniors are ashamed of themselves. Many times, the monks of the witch clan even call Xiangzhou a great Witch."

He paused for a moment and frowned: "This guy is here too. If he takes action, Shura will be in real danger."

"Senior, you must help me!" Zhaoming begged hurriedly. Now that things have come to this point, even if he fights his life, it will be useless. He can only beg Sun Jiuyang to help.

Sun Jiuyang grinned and said, "It's okay to ask me for help. I'll call you brother first."

Zhaoming hesitated for a moment, gritted his teeth, and finally shouted out: "Brother Sun!"

Sun Jiuyang was stunned and then was overjoyed: "You really shouted! Don't worry, based on my speculation, Xiangzhou should not take action. This person is very powerful and has a weak mind. He hesitated to besiege my brother when he was others. Today he would definitely not do it if he asked him to attack a junior after the war."

"Really?" Zhaoming was happy, regardless of Sun Jiuyang's take advantage.

"As it is true, otherwise he wouldn't have let Kuafu and Houyi come. After all, Kuafu, Houyi and Shura are considered to be of the same generation, and it is not too much to take action. And the task he came here should be to protect Kuafu and Houyi so as not to let the immortals hurt the two."

At this time, Hua Xiaodong, Yu Si and Mu Han mobilized their true energy and prepared for battle. The witch clan and the immortal clan were fighting in full swing, and they did not expect that the other party would actually send Xiangzhou to the witch to come here like this.

Kong Qijun also recognized Xiangzhou's face and changed slightly, but immediately returned to normal. He stepped forward, bowed and said with a smile: "It turns out that Xiangzhou's witch has arrived, but what should I give advice to the younger generation and others?"

Xiang Zhou stared at Kong Qijun and said coldly: "You don't need to swear by words. Today's battle is the business of you younger generations, so I will naturally not take action. If you want to be on par with Kuafu, just make an appointment for a formal fight and don't have to cause trouble today."

Kong Qijun nodded and gave a hand again: "What I said is that when the battle is in progress, I will go back and report to my master before making a decision."

Xiangzhou said coldly: "That is your own business, time and place, and my witch disciples are always waiting."

After saying that, he flew to the sea not far away and fell down, manipulated the sea water to turn into a seat, and sat down slowly. He took out a spear and inserted it directly on the sea. The undulating sea waves immediately stopped, and the entire area around Luhua Island became as horizontal as a mirror.

Such water control ability is really powerful, and more importantly, the momentum is more eye-catching. Although the monks are flying in the air and he is sitting in the sea, one high and one low, it gives people the feeling that he is looking down at everyone, and everyone needs to look up to see him.

Soon, a large number of figures flew over, all of which were witch clans, causing many immortal clans to move their positions and give up space. Within a moment, the number of immortal clans and witch clans around Luhua Island became evenly matched. It was almost the same.

With the ministers of the Immortal Clan, naturally, the monks of the Immortal Clan dare not do anything easily. Also, because the ministers of the Immortal Clan did not dare to take action at will without his orders.

The entire Luhua Island suddenly became silent, but everyone was extremely nervous. In a vague way, they could tell a strange fighting aura, like a dark wave surging hidden under the calm sea.

After a stalemate for a day, it finally came the so-called appointment time, but neither Shura nor Prince Rakshasa appeared.

"What's going on? Could it be that it won't come?" someone shouted in annoyance.

"Hyper Shura must have deceived Prince Rakshasa and took the opportunity to go to some places to kill."

"I've been fooled. If I were a Blood Shura, I wouldn't fight. This is probably a scam."

For a moment, everyone vented all the boredom caused by the confrontation and blamed them one after another.

Kong Qijun, Hua Xiaodong, Mu Han, Yu Hu and others looked calm, Houyi and Kuafu were also waiting for the side, neither anxious nor impatient.

After half a day, when the sun sets, the moon is bright and the stars are sparse. Finally, dozens of figures fly over the sky. They are full of blood and energy.

"Here, come!" someone muttered in a low voice.

Dozens of figures stopped on Luhua Island. At present, one person was slightly fat. He looked at the eagle-eyed and wolf-eyed, wearing a blood armor, and his evil spirits soared into the sky. He was Prince Rakshasa.

After not seeing each other for many years, this person has also reached the peak of Taiyi Jinxian. Unlike before, Prince Rakshasa had a lot of scars on his face and body. He was full of fierce murderous intent, and he no longer had the tenderness he had back then.

The dozens of people behind him are all from the Rakshasa clan, and above the Taiyi Jinxian realm, two of them are even at the sub-saint realm. They are different in their aura, and they are almost the same as the powerful Rakshasa clan that Zhaoming had seen in Tianji Ridge back then. They should be the Rakshasa Marshal.

Marshal Rakshasa has a total of eight people, and his strength is outstanding. It is rumored that two or three people have been killed by Shura, and now two more have been sent here, which shows how much the Rakshasa clan attaches importance to this battle.

Prince Rakshasa waved his hand and asked dozens of people behind him to retreat aside. Yu Guang swept over and suddenly saw Xiangzhou sitting on the sea, and was immediately stunned. The first witch of the witch clan was the first to be the witch, and he naturally knew that this reputation was too famous.

Although the Prime Minister appears even if he is not clear about why the prime minister appears, he will immediately return to normal, stand in the air and slowly scan.

Zhaoming hurriedly lowered his head slightly and released his spiritual sense to investigate. The flames in his eyes were too special. Even if the other party could not recognize his identity for the time being, he would not guarantee that it would not cause unnecessary trouble.

After a week of scanning, he looked at Kong Qijun, Hua Xiaodong, Houyi, Kuafu, Yuhun and Mu Han, Prince Rakshasa smiled coldly, then fell down and stood in the middle of Luhua Island.

Between the snow-white reed flowers, a blood-red figure seemed to stand out from the crowd, very obvious. The figure that seemed to condense blood made many people suddenly sigh. This white and beautiful island might soon disappear from the world.

He was holding his hands behind his back and waiting slowly. Time passed by little by little, but Shura never appeared.

"The Blood Shura is really playing with Prince Rakshasa!"

"It was a loss, and there were also the immortals and witches who were staring at each other. If it weren't for me, I would definitely not have come."

Everyone was talking about it, but some people had different opinions: "That's just you, the top rising stars like them, will not make an appointment easily. Once they make an appointment, they will definitely come back, otherwise they will be in trouble and will be troublesome to improve their strength in the future."

Everyone expressed their opinions and kept talking.

After making an appointment with Zhongtian, I saw that it was coming to the sky, and suddenly a blood qi surged into the sky, changing from the sky, and even the moonlight turned red in an instant.

A figure rushed over with evil spirits, holding a knife in one hand and an object in the other hand, and rushed over in the red moonlight, wind and fire.

Flying over Luhua Island, he smashed the things in his hand directly at Prince Rakshasa.

Prince Rakshasa reached out to hold the thing in his hand, and when he looked carefully, it was clearly the head of a Rakshasa tribe.

The goodbye came with excitement, licked the blood that had not yet condensed on the knife, and looked at Prince Rakshasa and laughed in a low voice.
Chapter completed!