When the three-foot bronze sword arrived, the head was divided into two halves, and the soul was naturally scattered. The great witch Mangshou fell down, his blood gushed, and a powerful aura of life burst out.

Shura, who was almost so severely injured by the shock, immediately raised his hand and drank blood with a long river, absorbing all the powerful blood energy. While recovering his body, he also condensed the evil Buddha of blood that was about to dissipate behind him.

The Immortal King's blood is so strong that even Shura's injuries at this moment will recover in just a blink of an eye.

Changhe's blood drinking did not stop, and kept urging, sucking all the blood into his hands, turning into a blood bead, which still exuded the aura of the Immortal King, majestic and majestic.

On the other hand, the Evil Buddha of Blood also used a blood-colored Zen Staff to suck all the blood and flesh of Mangshou and wrapped it on the Zen Staff. The flesh and blood were covered on the Zen Staff, and no flesh and blood rolled, but it seemed to be covered with a layer of human skin, exuding a strange aura.

The strange aura was shocking, and even Zhaoming was no exception.

The flesh and blood power of the arm was so painful that Xiangjiu was hit hard. This was all the flesh and blood power of an immortal king. Once it was knocked, Zhaoming, who had the furnace body refining **, would be knocked to death directly.

After attracting the blood and energy, Shura flipped his hand and collected the blood beads in his hand.

The absorption of Marshal Rakshasa's blood and energy has already made his body's true energy reach its peak. Later, he absorbed the flesh and blood qi from the arms of several immortal kings, which made his body feel like it was about to explode.

To improve the realm, it is not only necessary to realize the true energy, but also to realize the state of mind. He has insufficient realization of the state of mind and cannot make breakthroughs. He cannot absorb more at this moment.

"Oh, let him retreat when he sees the difficulties, why do you have to kill such a killer!" Taoist Hongyun sighed beside him.

This is a great witch. A famous person in the prehistoric world is well known to everyone in the entire prehistoric world. In the hearts of countless practitioners, the immortal king and witch are symbols of invincibility. Except for monks in the same realm that can cause threats, other monks are like ants in their eyes.

Mang Shou has never suffered any damage after so many years of fighting, but he did not expect to die before this Ancestor Palace, and still died at the hands of two sub-saints. Especially after death, he would not have a good end, and his blood and blood were absorbed by Shura. It can be said that he had no complete corpse, leaving no trace.

They are both immortal kings. With the thoughts of good-looking people, they can't help feeling sad when they see Mang Shou die.

Zhaoming didn't want to explain more, but just said to Taoist Hongyun with some guilt: "Sorry. I don't want to do this either, but I have no choice."

People will always kill people. If they didn’t happen to meet them, then they would not die at this time, but Shura. Similarly, if the high priest of the witch clan happened to come here, then they would not die at this moment, but Mangshou, but himself.

This is the world, and the witch and demon clans have long been determined. Either they die or they die.

Taoist Hongyun is not a tough person, so he can't blame Zhaoming for anything at this moment, so he can only sigh and give up.

Shura looked excited: "Brother. This is exactly what I have come here. After so many years, I finally breathed a sigh of relief."

He is a killer, and he inevitably has the mentality of treating those who are not strong enough like ants. In his heart, no matter how many witch tribes kill, they are not as good as killing a superior witch or even a great witch.

Even though the Battle of Tianji and the Battle of the Sky, the Witch Clan suffered countless casualties. However, he had never injured the Witch and Witch, and he always felt that he was holding his breath in his heart.

Kill Mang Shou today. Only then did I feel that I finally fought back against the witch clan.

Zhaoming was also extremely excited, but he was not good at showing it in front of Taoist Hongyun. He could only nodded: "Let's go first, I don't know how big brother and Bai Ze are doing."

As Shura could encounter danger, they were the same. Although they hated the so-called will of heaven in their hearts, Zhaoming could only pray that the two auspicious people would have their own heavenly appearance.

Looking back, clouds emerged and clouds were emerging from the roads they had opened before, and perhaps space channels were generated. Zhaoming did not dare to stay for a long time, so he immediately opened the way and advanced towards Zixiao Palace with a three-foot bronze sword in his hand.

With one sword, the clouds and smoke dissipated, and the space passage was also shattered by one sword. Seeing this method, Shura couldn't help but scream in surprise: "It's so amazing, I almost fainted in it these days."

The headless fly-like method is naturally anxious and impatient with his temperament. Now that he finds that there is still this method, he feels like he is trying to see the blue sky by pushing away the dark clouds.

Zhaoming does not talk much, but only focuses on opening the way.

The Zixiao Palace ahead was filled with bright lights, getting brighter and brighter, and finally getting closer and closer. The people were also excited. No matter what method they used, they should be destined to be people.

I didn't know how long I walked forward, and with a sword, the clouds and smoke scattered, but I heard a loud shout: "Who!"

Then a blue sword light hit, and a cold light was everywhere, which was quite powerful to provoke the world, mountains and rivers, and its aura was imminent.

A long blue sword appeared through the clouds, and it was about to confront the three-foot bronze sword in Zhaoming's hand.

"Fellow Daoist Yuqing, don't want it!" Taoist Hongyun recognized the green sword at a glance and immediately spoke to stop.

What is the Qingping Sword that was previously displayed at the foot of Buzhou Mountain? This is the sword of Taoist Yuqing. It has always been a sword that will never leave people. At this moment, the Qingping Sword appears, and the person on the other end of Yunyan is naturally the Taoist Yuqing.

As soon as Taoist Hongyun finished speaking, Taoist Yuqing also saw the three-foot bronze sword sprayed with sword light. He immediately changed his sword move and did not confront him directly. Instead, he tapped the sword light on one side of the sword body and then separated.

The two divine weapons confront each other, even if they strike indirectly, they will respond to each other and make a buzzing sound of swords.

Even though Taoist Yuqing had already held back, the surging sword intent still made Zhaoming's blood turbulent.

It is indeed Pangu’s authenticity, and it is indeed amazing.

He sighed in his heart and looked forward. He saw three figures appearing in the clouds and smoke. One of them had white hair, his eyes were flashing, and his breath was intimidating. He was Taoist Taiqing.

Another person holding the Three Treasures Jade Ruyi in his hand and looking at himself with a cold look, he is the Taoist of Shangqing.

There is another person holding the Qingping Sword, so he is naturally the Taoist Yuqing.

He glanced at Zhaoming and asked the Taoist Shangqing: "Fellow Daoist Hongyun, how could you be with him?"

"Hey, after scattering with several fellow Taoists, he was like a headless fly rushing around. Unexpectedly, he encountered the great witch Xing Chong..."

Taoist Hongyun immediately briefly explained some things, but skipped the killing of Mangshou for a while.

He is a good man and does not like to cause trouble. Mang Shou died, even if he died at Zhaoming's hands, it would be inseparable from him. It would be better to weigh the pros and cons in his heart and not let others know about it.

If he doesn't say it, Zhaoming will naturally not say it.

Hearing that the three-foot bronze sword could actually cut the space channel, the way he moved immediately made Taoist Shangqing immediately happy, and Taoist Taiqing seemed to have a slight fluctuation in his eyes, which was originally ruthless and desireless.

Seeing the eyes of the Taoist Qing, he seemed to be planning something, Zhaoming immediately held his breath and held the three-foot bronze sword to prepare for defense.

The atmosphere became a little strange for a moment. Taoist Yuqing next to him suddenly said, "It is fate to meet. My three brothers and I are having a headache about this. Since my friend has this way to solve it and meet us, I will trouble you to go along with it."

The three of them are from Pangu's soul and have a certain understanding of the Zhoutian Star Fighting Formation, but they are just understanding. There is no need to say that they have much experience, let alone master it.

It is already the limit to being able to get here. If there is no other way, keep moving forward, the possibility of being lost is far greater than the possibility of finding the right way forward.

Look at this place, it is not far from Zixiao Palace. Since Zhaoming has a solution, it is naturally the best.

The three brothers and brothers were in the same heart, and of course he knew that the Taoist Shangqing and Taoist Shangqing both had the intention of killing and catching treasures. He was not a good person, but also a warlike person. If he was someone else, he would kill him.

But for some reasons, it is difficult for him to have the intention to kill Zhaoming, who looks exactly like Pangu. It is precisely because of this that he helped him at the foot of Buzhou Mountain.

The atmosphere was subtle at this time, so he could only break the deadlock by himself.

After Taoist Yuqing said this, Taoist Shangqing and Taoist Taiqing both relaxed their breath and were no longer there. But Zhaoming was still guarded and did not dare to agree easily.

As if he felt what Zhao Ming was thinking, Taoist Yuqing said again: "My friend just do his own thing, if I encounter attacks from others, I will take it with you."

Of course, what others are talking about is not just the witch clan, but also his two senior brothers.

Seeing that Taoist Yuqing's eyes were clear, Zhaoming thought for a moment and chose to believe it. If the group of people were at peace, it would be good for him. After all, no one can guarantee whether he would encounter the high priest of the witch clan ahead.

If you meet that guy, even if you and Taoist Hongyun try their best to do everything, you will have no choice or even have no chance. With Taoist Sanqing here, you may at least escape from the heaven of birth.

Immediately waved the three-foot bronze sword and continued to open the way. "Several fellow Taoists, have you ever seen Zhen Yuanzi?"

When the few people gathered together, Taoist Hongyun breathed a sigh of relief, and naturally remembered his lost friends.

Taoist Yuqing shook his head: "After you accidentally entered the space channel, Zhen Yuanzi chased after him. I still think you are together, and it seems that I am also lost. But it doesn't matter, this formation has no murderous intention, and with his ability, he can always escape unstoppable."

Retreat without any utmost is not the purpose of this trip. Everyone wants to enter Zixiao Palace to listen to the Taoist ancestor’s preaching, and perhaps they can also receive guidance from the secrets of heaven, which will naturally be of great benefit to future practice.

But there is nothing we can do about some things, so we can only give up.

On the way forward, I encountered other monks from time to time. I felt that such a number of powerful immortal kings in this group naturally fled.

No other accidents occurred, and Zixiao Palace was getting closer and closer.

With a sword, the clouds and smoke disappeared, and there was no obstacle in front of you. But seeing the bright lights in front of you and the Daoyun attacked, the Zixiao Palace had already appeared in front of several people.

It is worthy of being the Taoist Ancestor Palace, but just after arriving, it makes people feel like they are wandering outside the sky.

As soon as I took a few steps forward, someone came out of the palace. He stepped out of the palace gate and bowed to the few people.
Chapter completed!