In the void, there was a voice, and he responded with a casual smile: "Young Master Zhu is indeed extraordinary. I haven't seen you for many years. His magic power has increased to its current level, and it has the potential to dominate the world. Li is hiding in the void, and he is really showing off his shame."
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Hiding in the void certainly had evil intentions, but when this person said things like this, he was straightforward, and his words were even more frank and calm, making it difficult for people to feel disgusted.
It can be seen that the speaker is a very charming person.
Following the words, a man wearing a green robe and carrying an elegant manner appeared from the void.
This person has a handsome face, a free and easy demeanor, but his eyes are full of ruthlessness and coldness, giving people the impression of being both good and evil, and decisive in killing. He is Li Feibai, the leader of the eight evil kings of the Four Yin Sect.
The last time Zhu Jiu saw him, he was still at the peak level of the seventh level, while Li Feibai was at the middle level of the eighth level. The two had briefly fought against each other, and the outcome was evenly matched.
Now that Zhu Jiu's magic power has skyrocketed and he has entered the holy realm, Li Feibai has not wasted any time and has been successfully promoted to the eighth level. The abyss of magic power is as deep as the sea and it is difficult to see its bottom.
High in the sky, snowflakes suddenly fell silently. In the blink of an eye, the space between heaven and earth was filled with countless white snowflakes.
Little bits of flying snow fall from the sky like raindrops, dancing in the sky and drifting with the wind.
The snowflakes reflected under the eight-round scorching sun in the sky, giving off a faint glistening light that was somewhat dazzling.
Zhu Jiu's eyes were distant and ethereal, chasing a snowflake, watching its light posture falling from the sky. Suddenly, the wind came, and the snowflake flew around the world with the wind.
Zhu Jiu's eyes were fixed on the snowflakes and he never took them back. He was chatting like a normal person and said to Li Feibai:
"There is another person who came with you. His breath is familiar. He is an old acquaintance, Master Yinggou. Why did he leave at the same time as you came out?"
Li Feibai stood nine hundred feet away from Zhu. He also looked at the snow in the sky and said:
"Master Yinggou glanced at Brother Zhu and knew that we had misjudged your strength after breaking through the eighth level and lost confidence in attacking you, so he turned around and left. We were already far away."
As if he knew what Zhu Jiu was going to ask next, he smiled bitterly and said:
"Li originally wanted to retreat silently, but Brother Zhu revealed his secret in advance and left without shame, so he had no choice but to show up to meet him."
Zhu Jiu laughed dumbly and suddenly said again:
"You are not just King Li Xie and Taoist Master Yinggou, but three of you. The other guy has not left either, and his evil intentions are not dead. This snow is falling all over the sky quietly, and he turned into a snowflake.
, trying to get closer to me. This assassination method is quite surprising. It uses the environment to make people defensive, which is both unexpected and impossible to prevent."
His tone suddenly turned cold. He scolded lightly and said, "But this is asking for death!"
Before he finished speaking, he grabbed it with one hand and held it upward into the void.
Zhu Jiu stretched out his hands, his movements were light and powerful, but his power was enough to cover the sky and the earth, completely controlling the surrounding space with one hand.
And the Tao diagram is derived from the palm, which contains the birth and death of the universe, opens the beginning and end of the era, and controls the decline and prosperity of all things.
At the same time that Zhu Jiu took action, a burst of "Jie Jie" strange laughter immediately sounded in the void, and a voice sounded like the Lord of Death speaking. When people heard the voice, they would feel chills in their hearts, and they could not help but think that they were about to die.
The horror of death.
Just a sound can be so mysterious and powerful, one can imagine the power of the person coming from it.
The strange smile suddenly turned into a deep cry, saying: "Broken!"
The syllable of the word 'Bro' contains a mysterious power of a curse. It actually uses pronunciation as a means of attack to mobilize a mysterious power that ordinary people cannot understand. It is invisible, qualityless, and silent.
Zhu Zhujiu’s capture.
The voice filled with the power of death rose again, and said with disdain:
"Zhu Jiu, a junior like you, wants to take this seat with one hand. It's really wishful thinking!" The voice was erratic and difficult to catch, and he was moving away quickly.
Obviously, the people who came with Li Feibai and were hiding in the dark sounded disdainful, but in fact they were quite afraid of Zhu Jiu's power. As soon as they were found hiding, they immediately moved away and did not dare to stay at all.
‘Dang!’ The imperial bell appeared like lightning, hanging beside Zhu Jiu’s body, and the divine sound came through.
The surrounding void was immobilized by the sound current, and everything stopped!
An extremely wonderful scene appeared in the sky. There were so many snowflakes that could not be counted, showing various shapes and forms. They turned into a completely still picture and could no longer dance.
In the void hundreds of feet away, a figure was forced out by Zhongyin and was also frozen.
It was a tall, ferocious old man wearing a blood-colored robe with gold edges, and his hair and eyes were also blood-colored.
Zhu Jiuli remained where he was, looking at the old man from afar, and said in deep thought:
"Your magic power is hardly inferior to Master Yinggou. Even with your words, you can affect the mysterious power between heaven and earth and generate the power of curses. You are so proficient in the art of curses. So, you are one of the four major branches of the Siyin Sect.
, the head of the Houqing Sect."
The old man in blood-clothed clothes was Taoist Master Houqing. His eyes flashed with ferocity and his eyes were naturally vicious.
The most peculiar thing about him is that a death-gray mouth actually appears on his forehead, spitting out symbols one after another. This is a curse mouth created by the spell he practiced, which is very scary.
The figure of Taoist Master Houqing was fixed in the void by the emperor's bell, but looking at his expression, it seemed that he was holding on to something, so he was not panicked.
The next moment, Taoist Master Houqing let out a strange roar and spit out an instrument with an extremely fierce breath from his mouth.
This area of the world was immediately filled with endless resentment, and blood surged to the sky and the earth.
The object spit out by Taoist Master Houqing was a dark blood-colored skull, which came out and turned into a giant one hundred feet in size. It spread evil intentions and was extremely frightening!
Through the empty eye sockets of the blood skull, it can be seen that there is a body space inside its head, which seems like a small world, with a blood-colored continent floating in it, surrounded by countless resentful spirits, and the aura of death is overwhelming.
Such evil weapons are extremely rare and shocking to the world!
This is an evil magic weapon that has reached the level of an immortal weapon. It is very extraordinary.
On the bloody continent inside the skull, billions of resentful spirits howled and moaned, making evil sounds like a devil preaching, intertwined into a kind of curse, impacting and shaking the power of the imperial bell to imprison the surrounding heaven and earth.
Taoist Master Houqing said in a sinister voice:
"This 'Blood Skeleton Wraith Realm' is to kill all the creatures in several small worlds, skin them and remove their bones, refine their souls, and add countless secret methods to stimulate the resentment of many undead souls and serve them.
It has accumulated viciousness. Although this weapon is only a low-grade immortal weapon, its evil and cruelty is rare in the world! What do you think, Zhu Jiu?"
Without waiting for a response, he suddenly said: "Hey, I'm going to go!" But it was the evil curse power in the Blood Skull Wraith World artifact that turned into a cursed sword, which finally cut open the surrounding space and allowed him to escape.
opportunity.
‘Dang!’ At this moment, the imperial bell rang again.
The world of blood-skeleton resentful spirits that reached the immortal weapon level made a shattering sound, and the skull's forehead was shattered, leaving a gap.
Then the runes on the imperial bell shimmered, and the lapis lazuli light overlapped, forming ripples that pushed through the void, spreading layer by layer.
‘Crack!’
The evil skeleton weapon that was so ferocious in killing hundreds of millions of people completely collapsed, and resentment burst into the sky. Millions of evil spirits were raging in the sky, but the next moment
Washed by the sound of the imperial bell, it was instantly destroyed into nothingness.
This murder weapon was completely reduced to ashes.
Then the Lord of Houqing did not hesitate to destroy an immortal weapon, and his body shape continued to disappear in the distance.
His departure was not easy. When the blood skeleton was destroyed, Taoist Houqing coughed several mouthfuls and donated blood before finally disappearing.
At the same time that Master Houqing was leaving, Li Feibai on the other side also flew back, melting into the void and disappearing.
Li Feibai's voice sounded faintly between heaven and earth, saying:
"Zhu Shaohu is so powerful that there are few enemies in the world. In just a few moves, he wounded the master of the Houqing clan and destroyed one of his immortal weapons. Ha, Li was no match for Zhu Shao on his own, so he could only run away in embarrassment. Zhu Shao
No need to send me off!" Then there was no more sound.
Li Feibai's magical powers are in harmony with the power of space, so he always appears and disappears without a trace.
If space is compared to the sea, then Li Feibai must be the most flexible fish in the boundless ocean. If he wants to leave, even if Zhu Jiu has surpassed Li Feibai in terms of combat power, there is no guarantee that he can stay.
Down.
Therefore, Zhu Jiu frowned and stood there, not pursuing him.
The world returned to silence. After the Imperial Bell was taken back by Zhu Jiu, the snowflakes in the sky began to fall again from a static state, leaving the space and the earth pure and pure.
On Zhu Jiu's shoulder, a little girl appeared silently, but it was Huang Liu'er who transformed into a little girl and sat on his shoulder. In her chubby little hands, she held several golden crow feathers filled with flames and was playing with them.
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It seems that the Holy Lord Golden Crow must be in extremely miserable condition, and even if he doesn't die, he has turned into a bald Golden Crow.
Huang Liu'er pouted her little mouth, her little face as bright as white jade swelled up, and she looked cute. She asked in a childlike voice: "Young master, just now, Taoist Master Houqing, if you didn't chase him, why wouldn't you let me go?"
To chase?”
Zhu Jiudao: "The Taoist Master Houqing is still useful, but he cannot be killed now. His soul was injured by the imperial bell, and it is extremely difficult to fully recover."
Zhu Jiu's eyes were full of magical power. Seeing that no ancient clan was coming to fight, he stepped forward in the air. In one step, he returned to the Kunlun Ruins in the northern region of the Great Wilderness Ancient World, an endless distance away, and his body disappeared.
At this point, I wish that after the ninth and eighth steps, the battle of first attacking the Great Sun Palace and then suppressing many ancient tribes has come to an end.
In the sky, there was only fluttering wind and snow. On the ground, there were countless cultivators as many as snowflakes. They all raised their eyes to gaze at the sky, still unfinished.
The next moment, many cultivators who were about to withdraw their gazes from the sky exclaimed in surprise, but on the ninth day, a divine light was rising from the Kunlun Ruins and returned to the sky.
The key is that Zhu Jiu and other cultivators in the Kunlun Ruins are walking into the flame temple on the ninth sun one after another, and then they rise to the sky!
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