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Chapter 319 Escape from Yujing

In the past few days, the nine demon saints hated Jiang Moshu and the lord of Xingtian gods and demons so much that their teeth itch.

The gods and demons on the opposite side rushed out. If you don't want to influence the evil army to consume the green vines, you have to let the demon sage resist. After a few days, the Lord of Xingtian really spoke with his strength. The gods and demons are number one, who else can I.

There was a demon saint who was careless and was knocked over with an ax by the Xingtian god and demon, fell from Qingming, and was almost surrounded by three other gods and demons.

If it wasn't for the other demon saints acting fast, something serious might happen.

However, many demon saints can also see that the opponent is getting more and more crazy and fighting more and more. It seems that they know that time is running out.

Every day, the man raised his calm eyebrows, chanted the mantra of the gods and demons, and rushed out of the blue light like a madman.

Although it is said that if it is a protracted battle, all the demon saints are sure to slowly consume it to death, but the opponent is also well aware of the disadvantages of gods and demons. They only fight for an hour at a time, at least one tea, and as many as three meals. St idle down.

The four primordial spirits of the Xiji Tianzong outside were also very angry, and they rushed to fight, trying to meet the gods and demons of the Houtian sect, but under Jia Yunzhen's arrangement, they still couldn't reach the five thousand miles.

"Can you surrender?" a demon saint suggested whimsically.

This lonely city can only see its temperament if it is defended to death. The master of Xingtian is as proud as a dragon and as clear as a phoenix.

He is majestic and mighty, with a murderous aura, and the sharp ax in his hand can cut through broken stars.

"Why don't you try?" Demon Saint Kun Jiao looked at Jia Yunzhen with some hope. To be honest, he was very moved by this proposal.

Yun Zhen is right, gods and demons are not important, the Lord of Xingtian is the key.

Jia Yunzhen waved his hand indifferently, poured a glass of wine by himself, and drank it suddenly,

"I've thought about it too, but unfortunately, I don't know why, Mo Shu insists on being different from a ladyboy, I'm not capable of persuading him.

The monks of Dingyuan Temple persuaded him, and the golden body was eaten away. "

Jia Yunzhen paused, and added lazily, "This guy has a pretty good temper, he is the most polite and respectable.

You demon saints came too late, and I haven't seen that person who is as temperamental as the sky, and can fight side by side with the Lord of Xingtian.

Those who kill fiercely charming ghosts and gods to block and kill gods, Buddhas to block and kill Buddhas, have a treacherous temperament and love to plot, are the big troubles, and my Wan Yao army has fallen to such a point, it is mostly thanks to her gift.

Fortunately, I have already gone to harm northern Xinjiang, so I count my luck. "

"But that ghost mother named Yugui can really compete with the Lord of Xingtian?" Some demon saints didn't believe it.

"Quqin Yaosheng can be said to have been tricked by this ghost mother. He died once and died the second time." Jia Yunzhen patiently explained, "Since the ghost mother has set up a Buddhist prison in northern Xinjiang. The demon army will not move the corpse of the bird demon saint, so as not to contaminate her karma."

These days, the more crazy Mo Jian is, the more calm he is, and the more he thinks about the huge variables behind.

If the Xiji human race loses the immortal vine, loses a primordial spirit, and loses four gods and demons, the Xuanbing Jiezong will fall out of the Tianzong, the strength of the Mingtanzong will be cut in half, and one of the double heroes will be lost.

Regardless of strength or luck, the human race in the West Pole was at least % wiped out.

But there is the biggest problem, because of this, Yu Gui may give up his foundation in the Buddhist sect in northern Xinjiang, come back to become the master of the Xuanzong, and then entangle the Xuanbing Jiezong and Yuan Tuzong, come to a merged sect, and then come to join the Lumen Yaoting Fight to the death.

In his deduction, this possibility is already as high as %.

Even Jia Yunzhen could have imagined that the ghost mother of Xiyan would stand by the Yuexi River, and calmly said to herself and Yi Huahong: "Since you have lost Junior Brother Jiang, it's good, then take over the karma between him and me." Bar.

You can kill him, and you can kill me if you think about it, no matter what is right or wrong, let's see if I can die against you Zhiyun and Huahong Tianyao! "

After killing Silent Sword, one of the two heroes, there will be many troubles in the future.

Seeing all the demon saints laughing heartily, Jia Yunzhen couldn't laugh at all. However, no matter what, Moshu must be killed here in Baiyujing first.

……

"It's done!" Emperor Yan Luo laughed, and his palm-sized body flew back to Jiang Moshu's shoulder.

In the vast underground palace, the gloomy stillness and the dark mist are intertwined together, turning into a pitch-black vortex in an instant.

A phantom figure ten feet high suddenly appeared in front of the whirlpool, it was Xie Lijun, the master of Wangui Peak.

The dark vortex slowly sank into the chest of the figure, and the illusory figure suddenly turned into a stone statue, and the chest of the stone statue turned into a huge portal.

Looking from the portal, one can faintly see ghosts and mist.

Seeing the way of life appearing, Immortal Du Mi couldn't help but feel a throbbing in his heart, and smiled self-deprecatingly, "I haven't been to Netherworld for thousands of years, I don't think this time it's just to survive.

Moshu, thank you! "

Immediately nodded to Emperor Yan Luo, "You are Master Yugui, thank you here too."

A sly look flashed in Yan Luo Tianzi's eyes, "My disciple is extraordinary, and one day Yugui's true identity will be exposed, and the Immortal Venerable should help and take care of him."

"Naturally, I know that Cuiyu is using his identity as the ghost mother to avoid cause and effect. Don't worry, I will help him cover up."

Dumi Xianzun nodded and said seriously.

"In the future, the Immortal Venerable should remember to remind Yu more. Apart from his high temperament, this kid is not worry-free. There is nothing to say about being a disciple. My master is also very satisfied."

Tianzi Yan Luo glanced at the huge head beside him, turned his face and said with a smile.

Passing through the portal, the world changed immediately, and it was already in the Netherland, where the dark mist circulated, and countless ghosts hissed and howled faintly, and there were even ghosts floating and dancing, flickering indefinitely.

However, there is another portal standing opposite, which looks like the emperor Yama.

"This is?" Immortal Dumi was a little puzzled.

Both Jiang Moshu and Yan Luo Tianzi smiled, and put on a show, "The Immortal Venerable is here, you can't suffer, you can't be fooled."

Immortal Venerable followed Jiang Moshu step in, and immediately returned to the world of heaven and light.

"Sure enough, it's the top secret of Wangui Peak, Master Xie is so lucky." Standing in front of the small temple of gods and demons in Wangui Peak, Immortal Du Mi couldn't help but sigh a little.

Xie Lijun rubbed his hands, and said awkwardly: "It's all my disciple's idea. Before thinking about victory, first think about defeat. There is always nothing wrong with leaving a way out."

"It turned out to be the handwriting of Cui Yu, Master Xie, I am very envious that you have a good disciple." Immortal Du Mi said something from the bottom of his heart.

If Cuiyu or Moshu can have one of them in the Xuanbing Jiezong, it would be worthwhile to exchange the fairy vines.

"Immortal Venerable, wait in the peak for two days before returning to the Xuanbing Jiezong. When I remove all the people in Baiyujing, I will really surprise Najiayun!"

Jiang Moshu smiled slightly.

Seeing him forming an army, seeing him feasting on the demon saint, it is natural to see his building collapse.

(End of this chapter)