The mythical ancestor of Xuanbingmen and the Blood Evil Alliance wanted to gather each other's strength.
They quickly got closer, but soon discovered the problem. Their skills they practiced were completely incompatible, and it was difficult to gather each other's strength in a short period of time.
Unless there is time to force aggregation, there is obviously no time to complete this situation.
"What are you doing while standing there? Come and form a formation to attack the enemy!"
Two mythological ancestors hurriedly issued orders to the powerful sects who were watching the battle thousands of miles away.
The strong men reacted, dared not hesitate, and entered the battlefield one after another.
"Fellow Daoist, we force him to seal him, you can take the opportunity to force him to kill him!"
The Xuanbing Sect Mythical Ancestor's eyes were cold. He joined forces with the powerful people in the sect to form a formation, and everyone changed their strange handprints.
The law of black ice covered this area, and the extremely cold breath swept across the eight wildernesses and everything frozen.
"The Xuanbing Cage, the Heaven and the Juedi!"
The mythological ancestor of Xuanbingmen roared, and a large number of ice blue talismans rushed out between his hands, and the same was true for the other powerful people of Xuanbingmen.
In an instant, a piece of black ice condensed, layer by layer, extremely thick, sealing Jun Wuxie's surroundings and up and down, forming an ice-blue cage.
The six-sided ice walls kept crushing and gathering in the middle, but there was a force inside that supported the ice wall, causing the crushing momentum of the ice wall to stagnate.
"Seal him at any cost and buy time for fellow Taoists in the Blood Evil Alliance!"
The blood talisman on the Xuanbingmen Mythology Ancestor's body was completely burning, and blood stains were overflowing from the corner of his mouth, and the original essence was burning at this moment.
Boom!
Click!
The Xuanbing cage trembled violently, cracks appeared, but they were immediately repaired.
The strongest people in the Xuanbing Sect also sacrificed their origins to obtain super sublimation power. In the process, they suffered backlash due to the shock of the Xuanbing Cage, and a large tweak of blood gushed out of their mouths.
"Fellow Daoist, hurry up, we can't hold on for long!"
The Xuanbingmen Mythology Ancestor shouted at the Blood Evil Alliance Mythology Ancestor.
The Myth of the Blood Evil Alliance looked solemn. He and the powerful sects formed a combined attack array, burning the super-extreme sublimation of the original source.
They gathered their strength and used their secret techniques together to evolve a blood spear with evil energy soaring into the sky, flowing with dazzling blood light, and the runes above were like blood-colored lightning.
The sharpness of the blood spear quickly increased to the extreme.
At this time, the Myth Ancestor of the Blood Evil Alliance gave a wink to the Myth Ancestor of the Xuanbingmen.
"open!"
The mythological ancestor of Xuanbingmen controlled the Xuanbing cage and opened a gap.
"kill!"
Almost at the same time, the Myth of the Blood Evil Alliance blew up, and the blood spear roared, penetrated through the gap.
Jun Wuxie, who was in the Xuanbing Cage, saw the blood spear coming, and felt the fierce killing on it. He immediately reached out, bent his five fingers slightly, and grabbed forward.
clang!
The moment the blood spear and the palm were about to come into contact, a chaotic golden light surged out from the palm, blocking its momentum and bursting out a metal tremolo.
The blood spear buzzed and trembled, and the runes on their bodies ignited terrible flames.
The spear tip made the blood and energy condensed in front of Jun Wuxie's palm begin to sink, and the aftermath of the collapsed energy spread all around, and the impact on the wall of the Xuanbing Cage was recoiled again, and all of them were impacted.
The body of Jun Wuxie was extremely fierce.
Jun Wuxie's body was filled with chaotic golden light, and the word "Yuanzhi" was added to his body, allowing the aftermath to impact. He did not even open his blood and energy circle, nor did he use the [Vajra Indestructible Power].
The blood spear had extremely strong piercing power and was quite violent. He tried to break forward, causing the chaotic golden light curtain condensed by Jun Wuxie's palm to gradually sink, and the two were fighting in this way.
During this process, the Xuanbing Cage was subjected to the continuous and violent impact of the aftermath of the battle, the strong men of the Xuanbing Gate almost couldn't hold on. Large mouthfuls of blood flowed out, and cracks appeared on their faces and bodies.
Bloodstains.
"Fellow Daoist, what's going on, hurry up!"
The mythical powerhouse of Xuanbingmen said, bleeding foam was pouring out of his mouth.
"No, he blocked it!"
The mythical powerhouse of the Blood Evil Alliance was also full of blood, burning the origin, and paying a huge price, but still couldn't do anything to his opponent, which made his heart sink to the bottom.
"The situation is over, let's retreat!"
The powerful Xuanbingmen mythology gritted his teeth and said this sentence very unwillingly.
He had a tacit understanding with the mythical ancestor of the Blood Evil Alliance. The moment the voice fell, the two of them gave up almost at the same time.
Without any hesitation, the two mythological ancestors turned around and ran away. The speed was as fast as a stream of light, and they instantly cut through the sky and disappeared at the end of the sky.
Boom!
Jun Wuxie discovered that they were escaping, and suddenly shattered the blood spear, bombarded the fingers of his palms and fingers, directly piercing through the Xuanbing cage, hitting it into pieces.
Xuanbingmen and Blood Evil Alliance, those strong men who formed the combined attack array had already run away when they saw the Myth Ancestor run away, but their reaction was slow.
Jun Wuxie broke through the wall, rolled up his sleeves of moon white, and the blood of chaotic gold flooded the eight wildernesses, and a huge vortex swallowed everyone in.
The two strong men of the background who suffered backlash and were already severely damaged were unable to resist and were instantly caught in the world.
The Holy Emperor had a dozen and a half-step sacred emperor, whose head was smashed into the universe in his sleeve, killed his soul and left his body.
Jun Wuxie brought it into the cave and locked in a certain direction and chased him.
The Xingzi spread out, the mysterious runes under his feet bloomed, and the blessing of the magical powers of the talismans, he increased his speed to the extreme.
The target is no longer visible within the reach of the sight.
Obviously, the two escaped mythical ancestors used the mountains, rivers and terrain to cover their bodies.
However, because he was too seriously injured, he was eager to escape and had no time to wipe away the breath along the way.
Jun Wuxie can clearly capture these auras and traces.
He followed the breath and traces, and in a short time, he saw the mythical ancestor of Xuanbingmen, who was at the end of his sight and was walking rapidly between the mountains.
"Stop, you can't run away."
Jun Wuxie's voice condensed the power of the law, broke through the limitation of space distance, and passed it to the ears of the Xuanbingmen Mythical Ancestor.
The mythological ancestor of Xuanbingmen was flying away. When he heard this sound, his body shook violently. He suddenly turned around and saw Jun Wuxie walking in the void with one hand on his back.
"Jun Wuxie!"
The ancestor of Xuanbingmen landed on the top of a mountain, gasping violently, his body covered in blood and his mouth covered in blood.
He didn't want to run anymore. He was injured too seriously and could not run too fast. He could only get slower and slower. He could not run at all, and he could not run at all, chasing him.
"Why is it my ancestor, why is it me?"
He was full of anger and reluctance, roaring hysterically, his eyes red.
"You're not lucky."
Facing the roar of the Xuanbingmen Mythological Ancestor, Jun Wuxie walked towards him and responded calmly.
"I am not willing to give up, I am not willing to die!"
He stared at Jun Wuxie with his eyes flickeringly, and there was a hint of hope in his eyes, hoping that the other party could let him go.
Self-sealed sleeps for a long time. When he woke up in this great world, he had infinite longing for the future.
This is an era full of hope and an era full of infinite possibilities. How can you die like this?
He and the mythical ancestor of the Blood Evil Alliance, both of them chose the opposite direction to escape, and each of them had a 50% chance of survival.
But Jun Wuxie chose the direction he escaped!
He was really unwilling to give up, why didn’t he choose the direction of the Mythical Ancestor of the Blood Evil Alliance to escape?
"It's useless for you to cry."
Jun Wuxie said lightly.
"I didn't cry!"
The Xuanbingmen mythological ancestor roared like a conditioned reflex.
Joke, how could he cry as a mythical powerhouse?
Back then, in his era, he was extremely brilliant and brilliant.
To this day, I have actually capsized in the backward Qingzhou!
"Your heart is crying, I hear it."
Jun Wuxie's words were heartbreaking, like a sharp knife stabbing into the heart of the Xuanbing Gate Myth Ancestor, making him almost furious in an instant.
"Jun Wuxie, if you do this, you will attract the Holy Emperor-level powerful people to kill you. If this ancestor dies, your news will soon be spread to stronger forces, which is definitely not a good thing for you!
It’s better to do this. The grudges between us will be abandoned. After my ancestor returns, he will definitely not let the sect target you again. He will also inform other forces to block the news about you. What do you think?"
His face was very pale, and blood kept flowing out of the corners of his mouth as he spoke, and his body almost couldn't stand straight.
The burning of the original source made him very weak. After suffering the backlash, all his internal organs were broken, and he was just forcing him to hold on.
Such injuries have not been recovered for several months.
Jun Wuxie said nothing and directly reached forward to suppress the chaotic golden light covered the sky, causing the great mountains below to collapse.
"I have fought with you!"
The Xuanbingmen Mythology Ancestor roared, digging all the true energy of the law on his body, trying to fight against Jun Wuxie.
But unfortunately, under the super-extreme sublimation, he is not Jun Wuxie's opponent, let alone now.
His secret technique collapsed the moment he touched the Chaos Golden Palm.
There was no suspense, he couldn't stop that palm.
The next moment, he was held in his hands.
"Don't want to die?"
Jun Wuxie looked at the Xuanbing Gate Mythical Ancestor who was shrinking in his palm and said, "I suddenly changed my mind. Your life can be kept."
After he finished speaking, he carried the Xuanbingmen Mythology Ancestor and left and returned the same way.
Soon, I returned to the area where I fought before.
This place has been in a mess, completely destructive state. The earth within thousands of miles is broken and there is no decent mountain range anymore. There are only a large number of hills formed after the broken mountains.
Jun Wuxie's footsteps on the line of the word "Shi" shuttles through this area, passing by all the way, the chaotic gold blood swept like a mountain torrent, turning the thick layer of the earth like a plow, and all the cracks in the abyss disappeared, turning into flat ground and
Mountains and rivers.
After leaving this area, Jingya was waiting for him there.
"Aunt Jing didn't stop that person, wouldn't you blame Jingya, right?"
Jingya looked at the mythical ancestor of Xuanbingmen in his hand and said this.
"Of course not. Aunt Jing doesn't need to take action against these people. She ran away and had the chance to catch them in the future."
Jun Wuxie didn't care. During the battle with these two mythological ancestors, he found that some of the secret techniques of these two sects were not simple. In order to understand their secret techniques, they would avoid the possibility of a match between them in the future.
When a strong man in the realm of the Sect Saint Emperor was in great trouble because he did not understand it, he allowed the secret techniques of the two mythological ancestors to block and attack.
At that time, he knew that making such a choice would most likely not be able to catch all the two myths in one go.
As long as they run separately, it is impossible for them to capture both of them without Lanlan.
"You don't seem to be ready to kill him?"
Jingya saw that Jun Wuxie's attitude had no murderous intention, otherwise she would not have brought the Xuanbing Gate Mythology Ancestor back alive, and she would have been killing her long ago.
"It is more useful to save his life. Anyway, there are also powerful people from Qisha Tower, Wanpo Sect, and Juehun Valley who come to you."
Jun Wuxie threw the Xuanbing Gate mythological ancestor into the special space of the Eighth and Nine Xuan Palace. "I know a secret technique called the Saving People's Sutra. After I go back, let Lanlan control it and then save it.
He is a mythical powerhouse and has a very high status in Xuanbingmen. In the future, the dynasty will continue to develop and expand, and the Qingzhou will be Hanzhou."
"Do you want to let Xuanbingmen do things for you by controlling the leader of Xuanbingmen?"
Jingya was stunned. She knew about the saving of people and did not ask Jun Wuxie how she got it, but she knew it should be an adventure she had obtained in the ancient tomb.
With the scriptures to save others, you can indeed save others.
This method is indeed beneficial to the future expansion of the dynasty. After all, killing a mythical half-step holy realm will at most allow him to upgrade two small realms on the current basis.