161 Besieged by Quasi-Saints, I Can Only Choose to Shake People
So shameless!
Six quasi-saints came all at once!
Xuan Chengzi looked expectantly in the direction of Buzhou Mountain.
When will those ancestral witches arrive?
It was already half past midnight, and both the Lich and Lich tribes should have known that the other side was also killing humans to collect holy blood. The two sides were in an open competitive relationship in this matter.
Whoever can conquer Shouyang Mountain will be able to collect more holy blood.
Including the Iron Demon Saint who was suppressed in the Netherworld Blood Sea, seven quasi-saints and powerful beings have come to the Demon Clan. Why haven't any of the Ancestral Witches shown up yet?
Have they collected enough holy blood?
Even if you have collected enough, shouldn't you try every means to stop the demon clan?
In Xuan Chengzi's original idea, the two tribes of lich and demons should be centered on Shouyang Mountain and fight fiercely for the holy blood.
The quasi-holy level combat power of both sides fought against each other, refusing to give in to each other.
In this way, only one or two can appear in Shouyang Mountain at most.
But now, six quasi-sage powers suddenly appeared, and they were all from the demon clan.
This made Xuan Chengzi couldn't help but want to ask, are all the ancestral witches of the Wu clan just living for a living?
…
In Pangu Hall, all the ancestral witches gathered together.
Emperor Jiang Zuwu looked straight in the direction of Shouyang Mountain, with a slight smile on his lips.
Zu Rong, standing aside, asked anxiously: "How is the situation?"
Dijiang Ancestor Wu Zhengse said: "As we expected, Xuanchengzi is indeed guarding Shouyang Mountain, and the Minghe Ancestor is also helping him. They have suppressed the Iron Demon Saint. If nothing unexpected happens,
It will be completely refined within a thousand years..."
Because of the intermarriage between many humans and witches, the witches know more about the humans than the demons.
They knew very well that the human race had a protector, and through various clues they guessed that this protector was Xuan Chengzi.
Therefore, when they learned that the demon clan was attacking Shouyang Mountain, the ancestral witches unexpectedly chose to watch with cold eyes.
Only a dozen great witches were sent to lead the witch warriors to wander around the outskirts of Shouyang Mountain, and they flattened a human tribe to collect and refine the holy blood.
"This guy was finally suppressed!"
Zhu Rong Zuwu laughed loudly, "He always screams the loudest every time, and he really runs the fastest during a fight! I have long wanted to kill him!"
Gonggong Zuwu frowned and scolded: "Don't make any noise, just listen to what the elder brother has to say!"
The ancestral witch Zhu Rong was furious and was about to argue with him when he heard the ancestral witch Emperor Jiang said in a deep voice: "Xuan Chengzi and the others are in danger. Donghuang Taiyi brought Ji Meng, Yingzhao and other five demon saints to Shouyang."
Mountain……"
Zhu Rong, the ancestral witch, said eagerly: "If we let the demon tribe capture Shouyang Mountain, they will definitely be able to collect more holy blood than us. I heard that they are refining that witch-slaying sword, which is specially designed to target the gods of our ancestral witch's physical body."
Weapons! We have to go to Shouyang Mountain to stop them..."
"Not urgent!"
Zhu Jiuyin Ancestral Witch smiled and said: "We'll talk about it after they have a fight first..."
Zhu Rong said in confusion: "Are you looking too high on them? It's not easy for only one Styx Ancestor to stop Donghuang Taiyi. The remaining five demon saints can only rely on Xuan Chengzi
To resist?"
Zhu Jiuyin said calmly: "Don't forget, he is a disciple of the saint. He once killed the Nine Infant Demon Saint with one sword. Besides, wouldn't it be great if he couldn't stop being killed by the demon clan?"
"It seems to make sense..."
Zhu Rong Zuwu touched his rough beard and nodded thoughtfully, "What do we call sitting on the mountain and watching tigers fight? So what? I can't see the situation on the other side of Shouyang Mountain. Brother, please use your magic power.
Let’s see too.”
Di Jiang nodded and pointed down.
The originally smooth and flat stone ground immediately turned into a mirror, reflecting the scene above Shouyang Mountain.
…
Shouyang Mountain
The huge Luanjia occupies the entire sky.
Donghuang Taiyi clasped his hands behind his back and looked at Ancestor Minghe indifferently.
Behind him, Ji Meng, Yingzhao and other five demon saints lined up in a row, looking at the Ancestor Styx with the same indifference.
Feeling the undisguised murderous intent in their eyes, Ancestor Minghe couldn't help but look at Xuanchengzi, and communicated frantically using the soul's voice transmission.
"Didn't you say that with the Witch Clan's restraints, only two or three Demon Saints could come?"
"How do I know what kind of trouble those ancestral witches are causing?"
"It seems that there is no chance this time. I will return to the Netherworld and Blood Sea..."
"No, it's not easy for you to escape back to the Netherworld and Blood Sea. You might as well stay and fight to the end with my nephew!"
"hehe--"
Ancestor Minghe let out two sneers of unknown meaning, and the Yuantu Sword abruptly opened the space, ducking in.
"Want to escape?"
Donghuang Taiyi sneered, his eyes filled with traces of chaos.
"Click——"
A huge space crack appeared in the sky, and the bloody figure of the Styx Ancestor fell out of it.
Donghuang Taiyi looked at Ancestor Styx indifferently and said: "The space within a million miles has been locked by me with the Chaos Clock. If you want to leave, you have to fight out!"
Ancestor Minghe glanced at Donghuang Taiyi, Ji Meng, Yingzhao and other five demon saints one by one, as if he was considering the possibility of fighting them out.
However, Donghuang Taiyi obviously did not intend to give him a chance to choose his opponent, and directly punched the ancestor of Styx.
This punch was neither fast nor powerful enough, and it was far away from Ancestor Styx.
But with this punch, Xuan Chengzi was keenly aware that the large space between Donghuang Taiyi and Ancestor Minghe was folded, compressed, and finally squeezed into a very small point, while Ancestor Minghe also passively
Arriving in front of Donghuang Taiyi.
In Xuan Chengzi's field of vision, it seemed as if the Ancestor of Styx took the initiative to come up to him.
The next moment, the figure of Patriarch Styx turned into a cloud of blood mist and left Donghuang Taiyi's side again.
Ancestor Styx, who had always been extremely powerful in battle, did not take the punch forcefully, but chose to avoid it.
This also illustrates the power of Donghuang Taiyi from the side.
After all, Ancestor Minghe had just suppressed the Iron Demon Saint without much effort, but now he chose to retreat when faced with Donghuang Taiyi.
This is not the first time the two have fought each other, and they are already very familiar with each other.
Ancestor Styx didn't just retreat, his counterattack was as sharp as his sword.
"kill!"
The sound of killing in the underworld burst out, and the ancestor of the Styx River surged with murderous intent. He swung his sword and even tore a small gap in the space blocked by the Chaos Bell. If Donghuang Taiyi hadn't noticed it in time, he almost let him escape.
go out……
When the two men started to move, Ji Meng, Yingzhao and other five quasi-sages looked towards Xuan Chengzi.
Under this huge pressure, Xuanchengzi raised his fingers seriously, looked at the five powerful men and said, "Do you still remember the Nine Infant Demon Saint?"
The five powerful men were all stunned for a moment, and then they quickly came to their senses.
Ji Mengpi smiled and said: "Interesting, you are a Taiyi Golden Immortal, but you are threatening us."
Yingzhao held an iron-mixed rod with dense runes on it and walked slowly toward Xuanchengzi with his feet in the air, "Stop talking nonsense! Even if you can still use that sword, you still can't do anything to me.
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So arrogant!
Xuan Chengzi curled his lips, but he also knew that the other party did have the ability to be arrogant.
It is rumored that the physical body of this heroic demon saint is almost comparable to that of the ancestral witch, and his fighting style is also very similar to that of the ancestral witch. He is also one of the best among the ten demon saints.
Xuan Chengzi looked at the Yingzhao Demon Saint who was approaching step by step and the other four Demon Saints who were falling behind and couldn't help but sigh in his heart.
It would be great if all five of them went together...
This situation is a little bad now.
Among the four swords of Zhuxian, the most powerful sword of Zhuxian has been used by himself. Although the remaining three swords of Trap Immortal, Killing Immortal, and Absolute Immortal are not weak, they are not as powerful as when they killed Jiuying Demon Saint before.
grasp.
When he was about to draw his sword, Xuan Chengzi had an intuition in his heart.
With this sword strike, the opponent will definitely die.
But at this moment, when faced with the three swords of Yingzhao Demon Saint, Trap Immortal, Kill Immortal, and Absolute Immortal, he felt a bit uneasy.
After all, Yingzhao Demon Saint is far more powerful than Jiuying Demon Saint!
If this is the case, then I can only choose to shake people...
Chapter completed!