When Zhaoming heard Sun Jiuyang say that there would be a big battle in Tianjiling, he was stunned and asked anxiously: "How do you know?"

According to what Sun Jiuyang said before, it should be that the immortals and the witch tribes will have war, so how could it become the Sky Ridge?

"I thought there were so many things inside the Immortal Clan that the high priest of the Witch Clan would mobilize people and horses to confront the Immortal Clan, but I was wrong!" Sun Jiuyang shook his head and said, "Although the Kunlun Mountain Front is still confronting, the Witch Clan side has adopted a defensive stance."

"The Immortal Clan is the biggest enemy of the prehistoric continent today. If you have the chance to chew him down, the Witch Clan will naturally not let him go. But once you feel that you will not be able to take down the opponent for a while, the Witch Clan will naturally choose to solve the weaker one first, such as the Demon Clan."

"The current power of the demon clan cannot affect the overall situation of the prehistoric continent, but it is always inappropriate to harass the rear. In addition, the few words you shouted at the Colosseum will inevitably lead the demon clan deserters in the Colosseum to the north."

"Whether the pursuers of the Witch Clan or the deserters joining the Sky Ridge will inevitably lead to the increase in the Sky Ridge's power, it is enough to make the Witch Clan's high priest take action."

This is true, and Zhaoming was anxious for a moment. There was Shura before, but now Shura has also left the Sky Ridge. Everything has to be fought against by Di Jun alone, and it may not be that easy.

Immediately said to the decaying old man: "Senior, I have something to do and leave first. You can stay here to cultivate and come to pick you up after I finish the matter."

The decaying old man needs to be cured for at least half a year. The Sky Ridge Battle is about to begin, and there will inevitably be mistakes. Once an accident occurs, there will be no end to regret it.

The decaying old man shook his head slightly: "No, you can take me with me. Xueyuhua is the saint of the beast-like demon clan. If I stay here alone, it will inevitably affect her reputation."

"And I am like this now. I still need someone to take care of you. Do you still want the Saint of Snow Flower to bring me tea and water?"

This... Zhaoming was speechless for a moment, and asked Xue Yuhua to serve tea and water. I am afraid that only Pangu could do this.

"Okay, okay, why are you talking so much around the bush!" Sun Jiuyang curled his lips: "He just doesn't want to sit here and be sad. Just take him away."

There were many inconveniences. Zhaoming stopped talking about it this time and instead shouted to the top of the mountain: "Miss Axue..."

As soon as I opened my mouth, I heard the voice of Xue Yuhua coming from above: "I know everything, will you leave now? Then I will send you down the mountain." If I have the heart, I will know everything on Taishan.

Zhao Ming Ben wanted to say something, but after hearing this, he could only nod and said, "I'm working hard."

As soon as he finished speaking, he felt a soft force including himself. Together with Sun Jiuyang, Shura and the decaying old man, he slowly sent him down to Taishan.

Looking at the mountain that became deserted because of the snow-ling flowers withered, Zhaoming was inexplicably sad and stood there for a moment.

"What, I can't bear to leave?" Sun Jiuyang grinned and shook his head and said, "So many flowers bloom together, it's hard to choose. Do you think the pear blossoms are good? Or the snow-blooded flowers are beautiful?"

Zhaoming was immediately shocked: "Senior, you...what were you saying!"

Sun Jiuyang shrugged: "I'll just say it casually. Why are you so nervous?"

Zhaoming was too lazy to pay attention to him and said to the decaying old man: "Senior, there will be a big battle in Sky Ridge. I am afraid that if I don't take good care of it, there will be an accident, so I will really regret it."

"There is a Beast Island, which is the place where beasts and demons live. I am familiar with the elders of the Earth Ape on the island, and I have also met General Bai Ze several times. And my sister is still on the island, so she can take care of you. What do you think?"

He didn't want to take the decaying old man to Tianji Ridge, and thought that the abbot's island was the most suitable. He was relatively far away from the battlefield, and Yang Sansan was there, so she could take care of him.

But the decaying old man shook his head without hesitation: "No, I don't want to go to Abbot Island. I heard you talk about your elder brother Di Jun. Sky Ridge is the last foundation of my demon clan in the prehistoric continent. Let's take me to see it!"

"If you are worried about me..." The decaying old man glanced at Sun Jiuyang next to him: "Let Sun Jiuyang protect me."

"Ah, you're still arrogant!" Sun Jiuyang immediately shouted: "I want me to take care of you, so I'm not afraid of poisoning you to death!"

The decaying old man replied without hesitation: "If you poison it, you will kill it! There are many causes and effects on you, and you will not be that bad anyway!"

"You..." Sun Jiuyang pointed at him: "You are cruel, okay, I will take care of you and just treat it as a way to relieve cause and effect."

The decaying old man insisted that Sun Jiuyang was like this again, so Zhaoming naturally could not say anything else. He bowed to Taishan and asked Shura to lead a few people to the Tianjiling.

After walking for more than ten days, we saw war and dust everywhere.

The demon clan in the Colosseum is full of hatred and anger towards the witch clan. He has been detained for thousands of years, only regretting that he is not strong enough to completely eradicate the entire witch clan.

Meng Huai was in charge of the Colosseum and used various means to turn the slaves inside into ferocious beasts, ferocious beasts that were fearful and terrified by them. He practiced despair and used torture as a long whip, so that all slaves dared not speak out, or even numb.

Now Zhaoming is making a big fuss in the Colosseum, releasing nearly 100 million beasts, fleeing in a panic and revenge even more wildly. The witch clan, regardless of strength, age, age, gender, are the targets of their attacks.

The elite were transferred by the high priest of the Witch Clan. Only Baiman and Xiangjiu were extraordinary strengths, but they were unable to do anything.

The witch tribe chased and killed a large number of escaped slaves, but one side also paid a heavy price. It is hard to say the outcome between each other.

Several people left Juye and entered the former Demon Realm. When they walked into a dangerous mountain, they heard a loud sound.

Then, in the distance, he saw a tiger demon being chased by dozens of witch tribes and fled out in a panic. Although this tiger demon has the strength of Taiyi Jinxian, there are several of the witch tribes pursuing him that are not inferior to him, and it is naturally difficult to defeat him under the siege.

Feng Conghu, the tiger demon has never been slow, but his breath is unstable at this moment, and his speed is greatly affected. In the blink of an eye, he is caught up by the witch clan again. In the face of parry, he is dwarfed and is about to lose to death.

Zhaoming frowned, and before he could speak, Shura shouted loudly and slapped out his palm. The blood wind swept away, although it was not as violent as it was directly used to use the Blood Shadow Mad Sword, but it was also quite amazing.

After a sweep of the storm, he killed all the dozens of witch clans that were besieged, turning into a burst of blood and floating in the void. Only two of the strongest Taiyi Golden Immortal Witch Clans left a breath and fell to the ground, surviving.

With a flash of figure, several people arrived at the tiger demon.

Seeing a few people appear, the two witch tribes' faces changed drastically. Even the tiger demon took a deep breath and said in surprise: "It's you..."

In the battle of the Colosseum, Zhaoming released all the prisoners and blasted the guardian formation with Kongtong Seal. None of the prisoners in the Colosseum knew him.

Shura's bloodthirsty and violent killing appearance, and his relatives refused to recognize him, left a deep impression on people. Not to mention the witch clan, even the demon clan was extremely afraid of him.

Although he was rescued by Shura at this moment, the tiger demon inexplicably felt a panic in his heart.

He was like this, not to mention the two witch tribes, with pale faces and difficulty in self-defense.

"The witch clan's bastard is chasing her very happily!" Shura sneered and slowly pulled out the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword.

He is not only easy to kill, but also likes torture and kill, especially when killing the witch clan, he especially likes to see the other party panic.

Seeing the Blood Shadow Mad Sword with blood gushing, the two witch tribes were even more difficult to control themselves.

One witch clan moved his body hard and blocked the other witch clan. He looked at Shura, took a deep breath, and said as calmly as possible: "I know you like to kill people. I can do it any problem with you. I will let my brother go."

"Haha!" Shura laughed, as if he heard the best joke in the world: "You are a witch clan, and I are a demon clan, and you can't survive by yourself, why should you negotiate with me?"

"I am not qualified to negotiate terms, but my brother has always been on the Holy Island and has never happened to your demon clan. He was invited by me this time, and he does not have the blood of your demon clan in his hands."

"This is not enough!" Shura slowly raised the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword and was about to cut it down.

The witch clan knew that he could not say anything else, so he simply kept silent and closed his eyes.

It was just surprising, even Zhaoming was surprised that Shura had not cut off this knife for a long time, and after a while, he sneered at the two witch tribes: "I don't know that guys who are thousands of years old are now playing with deep brotherhood here, don't you feel disgusting?"

"Even if he is tens of thousands of years old, he is my brother!"

The firm tone moved a group of people. His younger brother did not speak, but just looked at Shura with horror, and there was an unconcealed anger or hatred in his eyes.

"That's what you said..." Shura laughed weirdly, and suddenly shouted angrily: "Make me angry."

As soon as he finished speaking, he kicked it out, and blood filled the two of them, turning into a red light and flew into the sky.

Zhaoming was slightly surprised. This kick seemed to be fierce, but it had no intention of killing. If he guessed well, although these two people would suffer a little, their lives would be saved.

"How could it be?"

He couldn't help asking for a moment, even Zhaoming didn't expect Shura to let those two people go.

"Nothing!" Shura said lightly withdrew the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword: "I will write down this life for the time being. I will take it back in the future. I don't want to kill him in front of his brother."

Is this true? Zhaoming didn't say anything, but he couldn't help but remember what the bitter monk once said. What Shura longed for the most was his family.

After collecting the Blood Shadow Crazy Sword, Shura looked at the tiger demon: "Are you... going to Sky Ridge or going to other places."

He originally wanted to ask casually, but the tiger demon was thinking a lot. He didn't dare to say anything else at the moment, so he nodded quickly: "I'll go to Tianji Ridge too."
Chapter completed!