Around Dongmu Immortal Lord, five witch cultivators surrounded him in the middle. These five people have a good cultivation level, all of them are strong men of the Witch King level. They hold the magic weapon of the Witch Clan in their hands, showing a look to win Dongmu.
The Immortal Lord’s killing posture. Looking at the Immortal Lord Dongmu, he looked pale and had blood on his body. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured in the previous battle.
"Dongmu Immortal Lord, if I had committed suicide long ago, I would not have taken away the soul from our killing and became our witch soul." One of the witch cultivators said disdainfully, and he looked at Dongmu Immortal Lord.
His eyes were as if he was looking at a dead person.
Under this situation, it is almost impossible for Dongmu Immortal Lord to escape. The huge Sun Emperor Star is full of witch monks, and not many of the Sun family monks are left. Most of the surviving Sun family disciples are seriously injured and have already been
There is not much combat power. On the other hand, in order to kill the Sun family, almost half of the strong men came to kill the Sun family this time, and they would definitely want the Sun family to kill them.
Zhang Dongmu did not answer the other party's words. He raised his head and looked at the void, with a faint smile on his lips. This was not an excited smile, but a bitter smile. Perhaps he did not expect that after practicing for so many years, he would die after reaching the realm of the Immortal Lord.
And he died at the hands of these witch monks.
However, Zhang Dongmu had no choice. Apart from fighting with everyone, he could not think of a better way to end his life. Finally, Zhang Dongmu shouted softly, suddenly raised his right hand, waved his waved towards the void, and lowered his lower body.
He shouted: "The power of time, now, future..."
This time, Zhang Dongmu used his power of time not to the enemy, but to himself.
The huge power of time fell on his body, and his body released a powerful aura. At this moment, Zhang Dongmu was extremely excited because he could sense his future before he died. Originally, Zhang Dongmu thought that his cultivation level could only be
He stopped moving because he would die soon, but the power of time made him release an extremely huge momentum, which made him stunned.
Sensing the power of this momentum, Zhang Dongmu took a breath and said in a daze: "The breath of the Immortal Emperor? Why did I release the breath of the Immortal Emperor? Could it be that I will not die in this battle, and my cultivation will be improved?
How is this possible? How can I escape from here with so many witch monks around?"
The witch monks around him were also stunned when they saw this scene. One of them said in a lost voice: "The breath of the Immortal Emperor, why do you have the breath of the Immortal Emperor?"
"It must be a trick. He wants to delay time and wait for the immortal monks to come to save him?"
"No, the immortal cultivators are unable to protect themselves now. They are still discussing how to deal with us in the Immortal Emperor Hall, and where can I have time to save him?"
“…”
Zhang Dongmu was also confused, but after he knew that he would not die, he had the confidence to fight again. He suddenly raised his right hand and looked at the direction where the witch monks were located. The wind was howling, the lightning and thunder were roaring, and a storm of wind was heading straight for everyone.
Then he went there and in a blink of an eye he came to several witch monks.
The power of the strong Immortal Emperor's powerful storm is imagined, and the two of them will be seriously injured.
The other three witch monks changed their faces, and one of them snorted coldly: "Dongmu Immortal Lord, do you think that by using the power of time to improve one's own strength, you can kill us? You are wrong, you are not what I am waiting for.
Opponent, now I will let you see the power of the witch clan’s magical powers.”
"Soulhumiliation, quagmire of death!"
A black aperture headed straight for the Immortal Lord Dongmu. The speed was so fast that it was unimaginable. It came to his feet in an instant, and then imprisoned his body in the void. Then, a black light flashed and a quagmire appeared in
Under the body of the Immortal Lord Dongmu released a huge attack power in the mud pool, constantly swallowing the essence and blood in Zhang Dongmu's body, and his face turned paler.
"Haha! Dongmu Immortal Lord, you can die." The witch monks laughed out loud. They were already sure that Dongmu Immortal Lord could not survive this magical power.
If he was not seriously injured, Zhang Dongmu still had the power to fight, but now there is not much immortal power left in his body. Even if his cultivation reaches the realm of the Immortal Emperor, he cannot resist such powerful witchcraft. Before his death, Zhang Dongmu couldn't help but sigh, is it the years of time?
Did you deceive me? I haven't reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor, I'm really going to die here?
This was Zhang Dongmu's last thought. He closed his eyes in despair and waited for the arrival of death.
However, the moment Zhang Dongmu closed his eyes, a scene that everyone did not expect appeared. The two witch monks who were seriously injured by Zhang Dongmu just now screamed at the same time. Then, their bodies melted at an unimaginable speed.
, turned into a pool of blood. Even more surprising things were still behind. As soon as the souls of the two men flew away, they were grabbed by a huge black palm, turning into a gray light and flew into the void not far away.
Seeing this scene, the monks of the Witch Clan were stunned. One of them said in surprise: "The magical powers of the Witch Clan are devoured by the Witch Soul!" After saying that, he looked up and saw a man in black.
It was difficult to come quickly. From the other party, he sensed the huge breath of the witch clan and shouted: "Brother, you killed the wrong person by yourself."
The man in black who came quickly did not answer the other party's words. He flashed to Zhang Dongmu and said in a stern manner: "I want this person..."
"You want it?" The monk of the witch clan was stunned and puzzled, "Brother, this is the person Kuming Xianjun asked us to kill, you can't take it away."
"What if I have to take it away?" the man in black said sternly.
"Please give us a reason to take it away." asked the witch monk.
"Reason?" The man in black looked at him and said in a deep voice, "You go and tell Ku Ming, just say that his brother in the Jiuxuan Star Domain wants to take away a friend." After saying this, the man in black was simply
Ignoring the other party, waved his sleeves, and the huge power of the witch clan wrapped around the other party's body, broke through the air, and turned into a dot of ink in a blink of an eye, disappearing into the sky of light.
After the other party left for a long time, everyone recovered from their surprise. One of them said: "The cultivation level of such a strong level is at least the level of the Great Perfection of the Witch Lord in the later stage."
"It's strange. This person's cultivation level is not lower than that of the Immortal Lord Kuming. Why have I never seen him?"
"Yes! His face is so strange, it seems that I have seen it for the first time."
“…”
As soon as these words came out, everyone thought of a possibility, was the other party a spy of the Immortal Lord?
"You guys think he is a spy from the Immortal Clan? He deliberately turned into the appearance of a witch cultivator and then took Zhang Dongmu away?"
"I don't think so." One of the witch clan cultivators said, "He did use the magical powers of the witch clan. If he had no witch clan bloodline, he would not be able to release such a breath."
"That's strange. This person said he was from the Jiuxuan Star Domain. Who is he?"
"We'd better stop guessing. Let's tell Kuming Xianjun about this first and let him decide!"
After the man in black took Zhang Dongmu away, he flew out of Sun Dixing easily. Although when he was flying, many spiritual senses fell on him, wanting to see what the other party wanted to do. It was confirmed that the man in black released a huge witch clan.
After breathing, he retracted his spiritual sense to follow him. Everyone thought that it might be that the senior of the witch clan was performing a secret mission.
When he arrived outside the Sun Dixing, the man in black let go Zhang Dongmu and said, "You go first!"
Zhang Dongmu had already opened his eyes. He also heard the conversation between the two sides just now, frowned and said, "Fellow Taoist, we have never known each other, why did you save me?"
"Don't we really know each other?" A flash of light flashed on the man in black, and his appearance changed drastically, instantly turning into Lu Yang's appearance. Then, the flash of light flashed again, turning into the appearance of a strange man.
And this look comes from Kud's memory, the appearance of an ordinary witch monk.
"Lu Yang, it's you?" Zhang Dongmu widened his eyes, unable to believe the scene in front of him, and said in surprise, "You look so similar to the witch clan! They are all lied to you."
"This is not an imitation, but a real witch clan aura." Lu Yang replied.
Zhang Dongmu was even more surprised. He thought of a possibility and couldn't help but take a breath and said, "You, do you still have the witch clone?"
"I not only have a ghost clan, but also a witch clan. I was afraid that you would doubt my identity before, so I never told you about it. Please forgive me," Lu Yang said with a fist.
Zhang Dongmu smiled bitterly, waved his hand, and said, "You have a cultivation level that is equal to me, and you are my savior. You don't have to call me senior in the future. I'm the only one who can call me Brother Zhang in the future."
The rules of the Taoist world and the immortal world are quite different in terms of titles. If you learn in a certain order, those who are good at it are respected, and seniority will always be divided according to strength.
"Brother Zhang, you go to find your father-in-law and others first, and I will go back and deal with them first." Lu Yang told the location of Sun Wenze and others in detail.
Zhang Dongmu hesitated for a moment and said, "Lu Yang, it's too dangerous for you to go alone, so I'd better go with you!"
"No, it's almost impossible for them to kill me." Lu Yang gave Zhang Dongmu a look of not worrying, and then stepped down and broke through the air. Lu Yang was very satisfied with the plan in his heart. If it could really be done,
If implemented, you can play with the monks of the witch clan in applause.
In the Sun Dixing, three witch monks came to Ku Ming and clasped their fists and said, "Lord Immortal..."
Ku Ming was collecting spoils in the Sun family's hall. He picked up a pot of elixirs and sniffed them, and said with satisfaction: "Yes, the best elixir, it's hard to get such elixirs." After that, he looked at him.
The three people in front asked in a deep voice: "Ge Yi, have you completed the task I have assigned to you?"
Ge Yi shook his head, briefly said the scene that had just happened, and then said, "That's how it is. If nothing happens, I'll leave first."
"Wait, where did you say people come from?" Ku Ming frowned and suddenly had an unknown premonition.
"That man said he was from the Jiuxuan Star Domain." Ge Yi suddenly thought of something and added, "By the way, I found that the man's aura was so familiar, and he seemed to have seen it somewhere."
Ku Ming was so smart that he guessed who the other party was in a blink of an eye and gritted his teeth and asked, "Is it the breath of my dead brother Kud?"
Ge Yi was stunned, then suddenly realized and said, "That's right, it's the breath of the Immortal Lord Kud. It is said that he was trapped in the Jiuxuan Star Domain. Did he take it out?"
"Snap out, if he doesn't die, will I come here to kill the Sun family?" Ku Ming roared angrily, clenched his fists and said, "Tell me the order, find that kid immediately, be sure to kill him..."