Although Ancestor Hunxie and the Nine-Headed Witch God both seemed to be destroyed physically and mentally, Xu Xing was still able to notice the difference.
Although Patriarch Hunxie, a master of swordsmanship, has superb swordsmanship and combat prowess, he has spent his whole life on learning and refining swords, and has no magic weapon to protect himself, nor has he ever practiced life-preserving magical powers. Naturally, he cannot die any more.
But the feeling of burning the Nine-Headed King to death reminded Xu Xing of the feeling of killing the incarnation of King Jingyang in Annan.
After all, the Nine-Headed Witch God is an old demon who has been in southern Xinjiang for nearly a thousand years. He has always acted cautiously. Otherwise, he would not be alive today.
This time he was invited to besiege and kill Qiantang Dragon Lord. His main purpose was to take the Dragon Lord's heart and blood to refine several kinds of secret exotic Gu insects of the Miao people.
However, although these kinds of Gu insects are extremely powerful, they are not enough to make him, the witch god, risk his life. Therefore, what comes to Dry Rock Mountain is not the Nine-Headed King himself, but an incarnation outside his body.
But this incarnation of the Nine-Headed King is not an ordinary thing. It is an ancient 睝皮 spirit fetus that he excavated from the depths of Shiwanda Mountain.
This thing is said to be the son of the ancestral dragon, a foreign species from ancient times. However, it has been a long time ago and the spiritual fetus has long been reduced to a fossil and cannot be hatched normally, but it is still a rare treasure.
After the Nine-headed King obtained this spiritual fetus, he warmed it with essence and blood day and night, and refined it into the sustenance of his external incarnation.
Although this incarnation cannot display the various magical powers and magical talents of Yajue, it is still enough to carry most of the magic power, and has a combat power of the Da Zhen level, far better than the incarnation of King Jingyang.
The method of incarnation outside the body is actually the best tool for experts in this world to travel at home, kill people and set fires. It is ranked first on the must-learn list.
Except for sword cultivators who only pursue the most refined and pure path of vertical and horizontal movement with one sword, and practitioners of the ancient path of gods and demons who require the unity of spirit and body, almost every practitioner who has reached the realm of Da Zhenren can do this. Unique skill.
It's just that they are all incarnations, and they are both superior and inferior.
The most top-notch methods are naturally such as the Demonic School's "Soul Splitting Technique with Formless Demons", the Buddhist School's "Three Bodies in One Moon", and the Taoist School's "One Qi Transformation into Three Purities", which can cultivate an independent soul and have the ability to see the void, etc. All kinds of miraculous powers.
The Middle Vehicle is like the Nine-Headed King, which uses treasures such as the spiritual fetus of divine beasts that are inherently spiritual, mixes its own will into it, warms it day and night, and then cultivates it into shape with the help of a number of heavenly materials and earthly treasures.
Although this move costs a lot of money, it is still extremely powerful if it trains a great master from scratch.
The inferior vehicle is like King Jingyang, which is based on one or two natal talismans and entrusted in magical treasures and spiritual objects. In fact, these are not enough to be called incarnations, but should be called dharma.
Not only is the strength of the Dharma condensed in this way far less than that of the original body, but if it is damaged, it will also damage the foundation of the Dao. Only a water god like King Jingyang, who has the powerful power of incense and fire, will have no scruples.
Therefore, in the view of the Nine-Headed King, dispatching this external incarnation of a real person, supplemented by the "Yin Thunder Blood Flame Formation", and adding an evil old monster from Wutai Mountain, this trip is not only about picking up items, but also catching them with ease. , it should be foolproof.
But he didn't expect that Qiantang Dragon Lord would be so ferocious, and in the middle of the journey, he would kill Xu Xing, the evil star who smelted the poisonous flames of the earth's lungs and turned it into the "Three Fires Returning to the Origin". Therefore, not only did the trip yield nothing, but it was actually lost. Yaizhen's spiritual fetus, whose lives were intertwined, lost all his money and suffered heavy losses.
Although Xu Xing didn't know the whole story, he also knew that the Nine-headed Witch God was not completely dead. Looking at the yellow crystal ball, he couldn't help but sigh again - the masters and strong men in this world are really difficult to kill.
Xu Xing's attack just now was not only his martial arts magical power of returning to the origin of the three fires of heaven, earth and man, but also triggered the poisonous flames of Taihuo and Jiuyin Earthly Evil in the earth's aperture to attack together. Only then could it create such a momentum that almost the entire Dry Rock Mountain was destroyed. Totally destroyed.
This blow was so powerful that it was enough to burn Da Zhenren's legal body. Even Wang Yanzhang and Qiantang Jun, who were fighting in a bloody battle, couldn't help but look at him sideways.
From the perspective of two extremely powerful men, it is natural to see that after passing through the Earth Lung line, with the Smelting Earth Fire behind them, and Xu Xing in terms of combat power, they have already entered the realm of great real people and should not be underestimated.
Wang Yanzhang, who was always paying attention to another battlefield, could not help but narrow his eyes, confused and even more curious about Xu Xing's origins.
——Who is the master who trained this kind of peerless genius who can eat from hundreds of families?
However, such doubts and curiosity do not prevent him from making correct judgments and decisions.
Wang Yanzhang is a veteran on the battlefield, and he has an extremely good grasp of the situation. As soon as he saw Xu Xing come out, he understood that today's battle could no longer be won with his own demonic body.
In this case, it would be better to retreat altogether.
Wang Yanzhang saw clearly the scene where Xu Xing used three fires to refine the nine-headed witch god and captured the spiritual fetus of Yajue.
The roots and legs of his demonic body are not under the spiritual womb of Yajue. It would be a great loss if they were left here for nothing.
As soon as Wang Yanzhang made his decision, Xu Xing's "Planting Lotus in Fire" using "Three Fires Returning to the Origin" was already fiercely attacking.
After blending into the earth's fire and Yin evil spirits, the "lotus planted in the fire" has a ferocious meaning that has never been seen before, as if it is going to burn through the lungs of the earth, trigger a violent explosion, overturn the strata, and lead to a doomsday catastrophe that will devastate the earth. Returning to the primitive world, the power can be said to have increased several times.
Even with the toughness of Wang Yanzhang's Drought Demon body, he didn't want to be hit by Xu Xing in vain. His body shook and turned into a river of blood, sweeping towards the sky.
This meaning of disaster was originally understood by Xu Xing from Ao Zhengrong's "Six Disasters Forbidden Laws", and because he had personal contact with the poisonous flames of Taihuo and witnessed the scenes in the earth's orifice, he was able to interpret it so superbly .
Wang Yanzhang has fought against Qiantang Jun so far, so he naturally recognizes this artistic conception, but he can't help but be even more shocked - how many tricks does the man in front of him have yet to reveal?
However, as soon as he flew ten feet away, he was caught up by the winding dragon body of Qiantang Dragon Lord.
This old red dragon is indeed unspeakably ferocious. It does not take into account that Wang Yanzhang has now cultivated an Asura demon body, a drought demon with infinite demonic transformations and blazing poison, and directly opens its bloody mouth to devour him!
In the river of blood transformed by Wang Yanzhang, a bright red flame suddenly burned, and its speed suddenly increased by more than 30%. It was like a flash of dark red lightning that escaped from the abyss-like mouth of Qiantang Dragon Lord.
But it was just like lightning. What fell from Wang Yanzhang's head now was the real Lihuo God Thunder!
The depths of the earth's lungs are filled with strong power of magnetism. This type of earth's lung magnetism also has yin and yang changes, just like the sky thunder. After mastering the earth fire, Xu Xing's thunder skills have been improved to a higher level than before. .
This extremely violent Lihuo Divine Thunder was far beyond Wang Yanzhang's expectations. Dozens of fist-sized thunderfire essences, containing destructive power, exploded in front of him.
In an instant, the entire world seemed to be in a red-hot iron furnace. Even the Jiuyin Earthly Evil that continuously spewed out from the depths of the ground was shattered, leaving only a red and transparent area.
Whether it is the Yin Sha Blood Demon Yuan Shen trained in the Asura Demonic Way or the body of the Drought Demon, they are all of the turbid nature of Xuanyin. It is naturally difficult to be exploded by this divine thunder that condenses the essence of heavenly fire, earthly fire, and human fire. Maintain Dafa and once again condense into the image of Wang Yanzhang himself.
However, although he realized that it was difficult to escape, Wang Yanzhang did not show any regret or resentment on his face. Instead, he turned around and laughed at Xu Xing and Qiantang Jun:
"Sure enough, they are all brave and good at fighting. They are much better than those mediocre and useless generals who are afraid of hands and feet. Good!
Having this incarnation in the hands of the two of you will not be considered as a disgrace to Wang’s reputation. Let’s keep this account in mind. When the real body comes out of confinement, we will come back to you to get it back! ”
After finishing his words, Wang Yanzhang resolutely chose to self-destruct. This extraordinarily powerful Asura demonic body turned into infinite blood flames on the spot and pounced towards Xu Xing and Qiantang Jun.
This blood flame is the product of the combination of Yasha Shura's Heavenly Demon Skill and Drought Demon's essence and blood. Its lethality is not inferior to that of Xu Xing's Lihuo God Thunder, and it also has various strange changes. There seemed to be countless broken shadows, undulating and flowing.
This is the formless blood demon that Wang Yanzhang has raised in his body with Asura Demonic Skills. It can help him temper his body on weekdays. When necessary, it can also be fed with essence and blood, allowing it to unleash its ferocious nature and devour everything.
However, when it comes to cruelty, Qiantang Jun has never obeyed anyone since his birth. When he heard Wang Yanzhang's "last words", he just sneered and said with a smile:
"You talk so much nonsense when you are about to die."
In the midst of laughter, Qiantang Jun opened his eyes and rushed into the rolling blood flames. With just one sweep of his dragon tail, he annihilated more than half of the formless blood demon frenzy.
On the other side, Xu Xing opened his mouth and sucked in all the formless blood demons mixed in the blood flames, together with the Earthly Evil Yin Qi, the Taihuo poisonous flames, and the remaining vitality that spilled out when Qiantang Lord and Wang Yanzhang fought. Swallow it into your belly.
Even Mr. Qiantang, who was mopping up the blood demons, couldn't help but look over, his huge orange vertical pupils showing undisguised shock.
Although he knew that Xu Xing could handle this kind of self-destruction offensive, he never expected that this young man, who looked so good that he looked like an immortal, would be even more arrogant and unreasonable than himself.
But precisely because of this, Qiantang Jun's already good impression of Xu Xing became even better.
The old dragon had always scorned the pretentious and extravagant techniques of the Buddhist and Taoist families. Xu Xing's overbearing and rude behavior, almost like that of ancient gods and demons, naturally suited his taste.
After swallowing all these alien energy into his belly, Xu Xing's body became crystal clear, exuding a ruby-like luster. It was vaguely visible that countless blood demons were rampaging inside, but could not be freed.
Xu Xing kneaded the magic formula with his hands and suddenly shouted loudly:
"Town! Town! Town!"
As early as the Northern Song Dynasty, Xu Xing had created the "Dragon and Elephant Suppressing Prison" method, but at that time he had not been exposed to real magic. He could only rely on the magic thoughts of the "Four Screen Doors" method to imitate the hell group. magic.
Now, his body is suppressing a real and extremely ferocious devil from outside the world, and the artistic conception of "dragon and elephant suppressing prison" has become more powerful than ever.
After three loud shouts, the formless demons that filled Xu Xing's limbs and bones, and even all over his body, all collapsed and disappeared, turning into streams of rich turbid air, which he collected into the temple of the five internal organs and became the foundation.
After doing all this, Xu Xing's chest and abdomen swelled, and he let out a long breath of dark red breath. The appearance of "Muni Zhu" appeared in the middle of his eyebrows for a long time, and it no longer returned to his original handsome and beautiful face. Adding a touch of magic.
Qiantang Jun has now transformed into a middle-aged man with red hair shawl and wearing a red dragon robe with gilded flame patterns.
His facial features were extremely strong, and his thick eyebrows with sharp edges flew into his temples, making his originally heroic face look extremely unruly and arrogant. His sharp eyes were an unusual ocher yellow, with strange patterns all over his vertical pupils.
Qiantang Jun put his hands behind his back and floated behind Xu Xing. He put his hands behind his back, nodded, and said in approval:
"The disasters of fire and drought are in your hands, far more than those of the eight boys. I will teach you the six forbidden methods, and he will not be blind. Boy, what is your name?"
The artistic conception of Xu Xing's previous boxing skills and the rotten silver gun in his hand were enough for Qiantang Longjun to determine the relationship between him and Ao Zhengrong, and there was not much doubt in his tone.
Xu Xing opened his eyes, and there was a glint of blood in his eyes, but he just cupped his fists and said with a smile:
"Xu Xingxu Tafa, invited by the Eighth Prince and the Fourth Princess, came here to pay homage to Lord Long."
Unexpectedly, Qiantang Jun waved his hand and stabbed directly at the door:
"There is no need for me to be humble. I never like to listen to nonsense. I owe you this once. Now that you are here, how is the eight boy doing?"
After Xu Xing listened, he had a general understanding of the Dragon Lord's temperament. He nodded slightly and told the details truthfully:
"King Jingyang is dead, and the fourth princess has been rescued. The eighth prince is with a group of comrades at the border of Annan to protect her."
When he heard that Ao Qingqi was fine, Qiantang Longjun's face, which was usually full of wild and wild expressions, showed an obvious expression of gentleness, and then a burning anger emerged, and he said coldly:
"If I take action, I will burn that beast's soul with earthly fire, adding fuel to the fire every day until he can no longer hold on!"
After venting his anger, Qiantang Longjun looked at Xu Xing again and commented:
"Although this three-fire magical power is tyrannical, it is too tyrannical. You just swallowed the phaseless blood demon left by Wang Tiejian. Could it be that you also want to involve the Demon Sect Avenue to balance the Dao Foundation?"< br>
Qiantang Dragon Lord's vision is so extraordinary. The Sea Realm Dragon Palace has been against Youyou Yemotian for many years. Naturally, he is very familiar with the southern branch's iconic magical power, "Xuanyin Black Devil Flame", and he also knows that Xu Xing has begun to get involved in the magic sect.
Xu Xing nodded and said calmly:
"Part of my Dao foundation comes from human desires and mixed turbidity. If I can practice it again with the magic method, I will be able to break through the current shackles, truly achieve perfection, and gain the status of a great real person."
After returning to the Central Heavenly Demon Lord underground, Xu Xing naturally knew Qiantang Jun’s worries, and he just smiled slightly:
"As for the dangers of Demon Sect Dafa, Xu is well aware of it, but he has no choice but to do it."
Seeing Xu Xing's confidence, Mr. Qiantang's eyes became more solemn and he said in a deep voice
"Boy, do you know how many masters have fallen on this road from ancient times to the present?
Those who have this kind of confidence are all amazingly talented people, but in the end, who can succeed?
If you are a person of understanding and destroy the foundation of the Demon Sect now, based on what happened today, I will definitely do my best to collect heavenly materials and earthly treasures to help you supplement your realm.
If not, when you become a great real person and your Taoist foundation is truly perfected, even the true immortal will be of no avail! ”
Qiantang Jun's words were more severe than serious. In fact, given his temperament, if Xu Xing had not been kind to him, he would have been scolded.
After Xu Xing realized the danger and obscurity of Demon Sect Dafa, he also thought about whether he should use other methods to supplement his Dao foundation.
"Three Fires Returning to the Origin" is a product under the guidance of this kind of thinking, but after experiencing the Central God incident, he strengthened his confidence in practicing magic and magical powers.
Now that he has been targeted, Xu Xing will naturally not sit still and wait for death, and his great method of transforming into freedom is mysterious in this world. It is difficult for outsiders to understand its secrets. If you want to understand, you have to become a demon yourself.
After what happened just now, Xu Xing also realized that possessing the "Haotian Mirror", he should have extraordinary resistance to the contamination of the devil.
At the very least, even gods and immortals like the Central God of Freedom have no way to penetrate his sea of consciousness for the time being. They have to wait until he reaches enlightenment and go through a calamity before taking advantage of it.
And even if you don't talk about your own affairs, in Xu Xing's view, the prosperity of the demonic world is a foregone conclusion. If you want to reverse the trend on your own, in addition to relying on strong force, you also need to have the corresponding demon-breaking supernatural powers.
But if you don’t understand the magic door, how can you break it?
Even though as Mr. Qiantang said, many experts in this world have stumbled and fallen on this road of using magic to control demons, and none of them have made tangible results. As for me who possesses the "Haotian Mirror", Shouldn’t it be more important to stand up and accomplish all this?
Thinking of this, Xu Xing just smiled at Qiantang Jun, swept his sleeves, and called out the "Zhenwu Haotian Mirror".
"Although the dyeing of the demon gate is pervasive and mysterious, Xu also has his own methods to deal with it."
Qiantang Jun looked at the "Zhenwu Haotian Mirror" in Xu Xing's hand, but his eyes showed strong doubts. However, in order to maintain his image as a senior master, he did not ask questions directly, but coughed a few times.
Only then did Xu Xing remember that the man in front of him was a strong man who focused entirely on polishing his physical body and magical powers, and did not like foreign objects. Naturally, he knew nothing about the mysteries of magic weapons.
In the eyes of Qiantang Jun, there are only two types of magic weapons in the world, one is easily breakable, and the other is temporarily unbreakable and will be broken one day.
Xu Xing also understood that it was pointless to talk about principles with such a person, so he pointed directly:
"Just now in the underground, Xu encountered the divine thoughts of the God of Freedom, and it was with this precious mirror that he revealed his hidden possessions."
Hearing the words "Zi Zi Tian Zhi", even a top-notch person like Qiantang Jun, who has eyes above his head and no eyes left, could not help but change his face, squinted his eyes, and repeated word by word:
"Lord Zi Zi Tian...? There is another demon lord in the Central Zi Zi Tian, or is it that person...?"
When the word "that person" was mentioned, Qiantang Jun's tone was filled with unconcealable and lingering fear.
After all, if it weren't for the various actions of the free god back then, the human dynasty would not have turned from prosperity to decline, and the three heavenly demon lords of the West, East, and North would not have had the opportunity to be born.
If this pinnacle of demonic power reappears in the mortal world, how can this already dilapidated world withstand his ravages again? !
Xu Xing nodded and said calmly:
"From what he said, he must be the one from back then. This demon also made a pact with me. When I achieve enlightenment, he will definitely come to congratulate me."
After hearing this, Mr. Qiantang couldn't help but sigh. He understood his difficulties, shook his head and said:
"Use the heaven to transform, pretend to be someone else's pleasure, play freely, so transform yourself into freedom for others.
People in this lineage are most in line with the nature of the demons, which is what people in the demon sect call the original holy way. If they want to achieve the supreme way, they must destroy the chance of others to achieve enlightenment.
With your cultivation level, since you are targeted by him and regarded as a furnace of demon seeds, if you still want to have a chance of survival, the only way to find it is from the demonic path.
This is probably what you humans call a dog jumping over a wall in a hurry and drinking poison to quench thirst. ”
Although Qiantang Jun understood Xu Xing's reasons for doing this, there was a sense of regret in his words.
In his opinion, since he was dying and struggling to his death, it didn't matter what method he used. It was just death, so he might as well try this magic method for real. Of course Xu Xing could hear what Mr. Qiantang meant, but he didn't take it seriously and just laughed it off.
Seeing that Xu Xing was so calm, Qiantang Jun sighed again, his tone rarely softened, and he comforted Xu Xing:
"That man has not appeared in this world for a long time, and when the demonic calamity broke out, he did not show any means. It can be seen that although he was lucky enough to survive the battle in the past, he must have been severely injured, but he was not dead or alive."
Although he and Xu Xing had only met once, the Six Disasters Forbidden Law was the work of Qiantang Jun throughout his life. Since Xu Xing could understand the true meaning of it, Qiantang Jun naturally admired it very much.
Qiantang Jun couldn't help but sigh when he thought that such a talented person was targeted by the Lord Zi Zi, but soon he thought of another thing and asked with a frown:
"But how did you and him meet?"
Mr. Qiantang has been in the world for a long time and has experienced the time when Li Linfu was wreaking havoc on the world. He has a good understanding of the temperament of this free-spirited God. He knows that this person is a first-rate wise man in the world, and every move must have deep meaning.
Moreover, if this peerless demon is really seriously injured, he will definitely not waste a single bit of his strength. After all, although it is an era of great prosperity of demons, the Five Directions Demon Sect is by no means monolithic.
At the very least, Sang Huang Fuyaotian and the Northern God under his command will definitely not sit back and watch Zizui God reappear in the world and control the true lineage of the Demon Sect so peacefully.
The more Qiantang Jun thought about it, the more he felt that Li Linfu's targeting of Xu Xing was definitely not a temporary move, but must be related to a far-reaching plan.
One of the purposes of Xu Xing's visit to Qiantang Dragon Lord this time was to get information from this old dragon about the seven-generation grudge and the Heavenly Demon Chong Qisha.
Therefore, he did not hide the fact that the old demon of Black Mountain, Yin Spirit ghosts, Yin Erosion Demon Marks, etc. were still in the ground, as well as the strange phenomenon that after the magic flame magic pot was formed, it was thrown to the Yin Spirit on its own. Tell the truth.
After saying that, Xu Xing swept his sleeves again and released the big locust tree, so that Qiantang Jun could observe the ghost girl at close range.
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After hearing this, Mr. Qiantang frowned even deeper, and looked carefully at the sleeping Yin spirit girl. He didn't notice anything at all, and just said:
"If it is really the arrangement of the God of Freedom, then there is an explanation for the changes in the southern branch of the Demon Sect in recent years. As for the Yinling Mountain God and the Yin Erosion Demon Pattern..."
Speaking of this, Mr. Qiantang pondered for a long time before revealing a secret:
"The matter of the Heavenly Demon Star has been circulating in the human world for a long time. Every true immortal has made calculations. They even asked the ancestors of the upper world to take action. The candidates have already been determined and monitored closely.
Even the free-spirited God cannot be responsible for the matter of luggage being replaced by Tao Zang. It seems that he has other plans, but I don't know what he is planning. ”
Xu Xing nodded and mentioned another detail:
"I don't know why, but I captured a very faint holy aura on that mountain god statue that day. It seemed to come from Buddhism, but I don't know who did it."
When Qiantang Jun heard the news, his eyes moved, he rubbed his chin and asked:
"Have you ever heard of the mouth of Ambergris Mouth in the sea?"
Seeing Xu Xing nod, Qiantang Jun mentioned a past incident related to Haijing and Jinshan Temple.
"In the battle that day, the southern devil brought a group of ghost kings, ghost commanders, and millions of yin soldiers to attack, and almost completely detonated the mouth of the dragon's saliva. It was an eminent monk from Jinshan Temple who gave up his lifelong cultivation and condensed into a six-foot-long statue. The golden body temporarily suppresses the water veins.
You must have heard of this matter? ”
Xu Xing nodded again.
In fact, he had heard about this past incident from Ao Zhengrong, but now looking at Qiantang Jun's meaning, it seems that there is a hidden secret in it?
Qiantang Jun continued:
"In fact, this eminent monk has not yet reached the Arahant realm. According to the Taoist system, he has just entered the great real person realm. He is able to calm the mouth of the dragon's saliva not because of his own cultivation.
It's because he himself was one of the seven generations of enemies. The last time the Ambergris Mouth broke out, it was his Taoist companion from his previous life who was responsible for suppressing it.
After that battle, although he reincarnated and passed away, his Taoist companion was still in the world and entered Jinshan Temple. He was one of the three deities, held the position of Bodhisattva, and guarded Leifeng Pagoda. ”
After Xu Xing heard this, he immediately realized what Mr. Qiantang meant, raised his eyebrows and said:
"Senior, what I mean is that the matter of the Seventh Generation of Resentments is also deeply involved with Buddhism, and the pure Buddhist rhyme in the statue can also prove that this Yin spirit is not completely related to the Seventh Generation of Resentments, or in other words The Demon Star has nothing to do with it?”
Qiantang Jun nodded:
"When this is over, I can go with you to Jinshan Temple to seek verification. Now this Bodhisattva is also from the Shui Tribe and has some friendship with me."
Origin of the Shui Tribe, Jinshan Temple, Seven Generations of Revenants...
After connecting these keywords, Xu Xing suddenly thought of a person and couldn't help but ask:
"I dare to ask, senior, what was the name of that Bodhisattva before he entered the Tao?"
Mr. Qiantang was not surprised that Xu Xing asked this question, because this Bodhisattva was involved in the matter of seven generations of enemies. He always acted in a low-key manner and almost never showed his magical powers in front of others.
Everyone in the world only knows that this Bodhisattva is a member of the same generation of the current abbot, and his cultivation is profound and unpredictable, but they don’t know his specific origins and background.
Therefore, Mr. Qiantang just replied casually:
"Before she entered Taoism, her common name was Bai Suzhen. She had practiced in Qingcheng Mountain for many years, and her cultivation and combat prowess were quite impressive."
When Qiantang Jun said this, Xu Xing immediately knew why he was sure that the seven-generation grudge had been controlled.
After all, Xu Hanwen, the descendant of a well-known medical family in the cultivation world, is now taking refuge in Jinshan Temple.
But if this is the case, what is the origin of the Yin spirit girl in my hand?
When he thought about the intervention of the God of Freedom behind this matter, Xu Xing suddenly felt that the truth became more confusing and difficult to figure out.
However, although Qiantang Jun also has this doubt, for him now, besides pursuing the truth, there are more important things.
Old Chilong turned his head and looked towards the southern boundary further away, his usual sneer appeared on his face again, and he said in a cold voice:
"No matter what that person's plan is, at least one thing is certain, the southern branch of the Demon Sect must be colluding with him."
At this moment, Xu Xing also understood what Mr. Qiantang meant and said clearly:
"In this case, we might as well attack them first and kill them all before we talk about anything else."
Seeing Xu Xing say the four words "Everyone is punished" so fluently, the appreciation in Qiantang Jun's eyes became even stronger. He stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly:
"That's right! The smell of those demon cubs has already made me want to vomit. Before the news gets out, let's go into southern Xinjiang and kill them all!"
Qiantang Jun also noticed just now that the nine-headed witch god was not here in his true form, but as a second soul entrusted in a spiritual fetus. He was afraid that news would spread and alert the snake, so Xu Xing had to hurry up.
Both of them were resolute and resolute people. Once they made up their minds, they did not hesitate at all and turned into two rainbows across the sky and flew towards the southern border.
On the way, Xu Xing also took out the "Five Ultimate Golden Flame Divine Gang Sword" sword embryo left by the ancestor of Huan Xie, and smelted it into the "Xinmo Kunfeng" with the Three Fires of Guiyuan.
Although the alien dragon whale dominates the sea and has strong blood, its skeleton can barely be regarded as a real-person level spiritual material. Even if Xu Xing is followed by the bones of the Black Mountain old demon, it cannot support the fighting skills of a real-person level.
However, the five divine swords of Ancestor Hunxie can just be used to make up for the shortcomings of the "Washing Ink Kunfeng". Xu Xing has no other requirements for this sword, as long as it is strong and sharp enough.
With two people's escape speed, it doesn't take long to cross thousands of miles.
After a while, vast, rolling mountains appeared in the distance, shrouded in a purple-black miasma. Over these mountains, we reached the southern border.
Xu Xing and Qiantang Jun teamed up, and at least several Da Zhenren who were united and closely related to each other were required to join forces to fight, so they did not hide their Xing Zang at all.
All the evil heretics hiding in this realm can feel two auras as powerful as the scorching sun, carrying infinite power, passing from the sky.
An extremely heavy sense of terror and oppression came down from the sky, with a crushing force, pushing all the way forward from the beginning of the mountain range, majestic and upright.
Southern Xinjiang, Chigu Ridge, three hundred feet underground.
A monster with nine flat snake heads, majestic scales, two fleshy wings on its broad back, and four giant horn-knotted feet under its belly, with a body that was tens of feet long, suddenly opened its eyes. , all nine heads spurted out green poisonous blood.
This was the true form of the nine-headed witch god that had been worshiped by the Miao people in Chigu Ridge for nearly a thousand years. When it felt that the incarnation was being beheaded, it raised its head angrily and let out an extremely angry roar, causing the entire Chigu Ridge to shake and tremble.
Chigu Ridge winds for three hundred miles, and there are hundreds of Miao villages, large and small. There are tens of thousands of wizards, priests, and Miao people living here, and they are all cruel and violent people.
But when they felt the violent force of the earth shaking and the mountains shaking, they knelt down one after another and kowtowed. Even if they were hit by broken rocks, or even fell into the cracks in the mountains and were completely buried, they did not dare to make any move. Abnormal movement.
Suddenly, the violent vibrations completely subsided, and the three hundred miles of Red Gu Ridge fell into silence, as if nothing unusual had ever happened just now.
The priests who are most closely associated with the Nine-Headed Witch God can even feel an inexplicable emotion from the gods they worship.
Although they have never felt this kind of emotion from the Nine-Headed Witch God, these priests are very familiar with it.
Just because when facing the moody, violent and unruly Nine-Headed Witch God, their hearts are often filled with such emotions - that's called fear!
They could feel that the current situation of the Nine-Headed Witch God was exactly the same as when they met the gods.
But who is it, or what kind of existence can make Lord Witch God feel fear? !
The reason why the Nine-Headed Witch God acted like this was naturally because he felt the undisguised grandeur of Qiantang Jun and Xu Xing from afar.
Although the Nine-headed King was able to receive very little information after the split soul in the spiritual womb of Yaizhen was refined by Xu Xing, he also clearly remembered the Qi of the culprit.
At this moment, the Nine-Headed King became even more angry.
As an evil heretic who knows current affairs, is self-aware, and has a wide network of friends, in this world where evil is prosperous, only the Nine-Headed King has always gathered people to besiege the righteous path. When has anyone invaded your door? !
——Damn it, didn’t I just lay siege to you, and even cost you a damn spiritual fetus, as for that? !
When the Nine-Headed King thought about this, he was filled with anger and even a little aggrieved. After all, this kind of thing was nothing new in their heresy, so why would they risk it themselves?
You know, the southern border is vast, and there are countless monsters and monsters hidden in it. There are also many extremely powerful people who are better than the Nine-Headed King. With such a high profile, are you really deceiving me? !
However, when he was angry, he was only angry for a moment and did not dare to make the slightest move.
After all - those two are the ones coming!
Thinking of this, the Nine-Headed King not only suppressed all the anger just now, but also used the essence of the earth's veins, as well as great magic power and great supernatural powers to try to make up for the disturbance he had just caused.
After doing all this, he hid his body in the earth evil layer six hundred feet away from the surface, and used the nine earth evil spirits and voodoo miasma to cover up his aura.
After a while, Xu Xing flew over here and saw that there was actually a group of mountain people here. He couldn't help but sigh:
"I've seen too many poor mountains and rivers, but when I see you here again, it looks beautiful."
He did not deliberately lower his voice when he spoke, and the Nine-headed King heard it very clearly, and felt even more aggrieved.
——For him, a master who has mastered the art of witchcraft, poisonous insects, and devoted himself to returning the world to its prehistoric state, the words "beautiful mountains and clear waters" are tantamount to the deepest insult.
However, despite this, the Nine-Headed King did not dare to say anything, but instead hid himself deeper.
Qiantang Jun glanced down and said:
"This is a Miao settlement, and the colorful man you just refined is the witch god they worship."
Although Qiantang Longjun has never been to Southern Xinjiang in person, he is a combative person. He knows a lot about the origins, origins, and methods of the powerful Da Zhenren in the world.
Xu Xingze said easily:
"In that case, why don't we find him first, kill him together, and then go to Xunyouyu Yemotian Main Altar?"
As soon as these words came out, even Qiantang Lord, who had always been known as someone with a murderous nature that was close to the demonic path of Asura, couldn't help but look at him sideways - he didn't expect that this kid, who looks harmless to humans and animals, could be so murderous? !
No, it shouldn't be said to be murderous.
Qiantang Jun glanced at Xu Xing's calm expression, overturned his previous thoughts, and realized that he might not even have the word "kill" in his mind, but that he was just disgusted by the sight and wanted to eradicate it.
Such an arrogant attitude is truly the only thing Mr. Qiantang has ever seen in his life.
He paused and then said:
"After all, this man is a witch god, and he is familiar with the landforms of southern Xinjiang. It will be easy for you and me to defeat him together. If we want to kill him all, I'm afraid it will take a lot of effort, and many twists and turns will occur in vain."
Xu Xing said oh and said clearly:
"Then let's wait until we finish the work here before we kill him again. Let's go first."
As soon as these words came out, the two of them flew forward again. After their breath completely left the boundary of Scarlet Gu Ridge, the Nine-headed King dared to raise his head deep in the ground and looked up at the sky with dark eyes.
He was feeling both happy and angry now.
Fortunately, these two people did not come to cause trouble for him, but came to Youyou Ye Motian Main Altar. This time, he and Chi Gu Ling should be able to be saved.
What was angry was the attitude Xu Xing showed just now.
It seems that in this person's eyes, he, the powerful and ferocious Nine-Headed King in southern Xinjiang, is just a roadside bug. It doesn't matter whether he kills or releases him, because he can take his life at any time.
However, despite the mixed feelings in his heart, the Nine-headed King still made the most rational judgment and choice today.
Having been in the southern border for a long time, it is natural to have to deal with Youyou Ye Motian, so the Nine-headed King knows very well that with the current strength of the southern branch of the Demon Sect, it is difficult to resist these two evil gods and evil stars.
Although he was a little uncertain when he thought of King Jingyang and the two Nanzhi masters who participated in the formation.
But since the evil star has said it, if he still wants to kill him when he has time, it's better to do it!
The Nine-Headed King had just been in the Dry Rock Mountain Realm, but he had suffered the consequences of trying to take advantage of the situation. As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, he would be afraid of the well rope for ten years. A master of the Left Dao like him, who cherishes his life to the extreme, will naturally not make the same mistake again.
In an instant, his soul burst out of his body and turned into an extremely faint black smoke, traveling through the earthly evil layer and seeking refuge elsewhere.
Because the physical body was too bulky to carry, it kept burrowing deeper into the earthly evil layer, concealing its aura as much as possible.
The main altar of Youyou Ye Motian is hidden in a naturally occurring sinkhole.
It is said that this place was originally a cave entrance where the ghosts of Lian Fengdu were killed, but since the ancestor of the Zhengdao slayed the ghosts with his sword, this place has lost the ability to penetrate yin and yang and has degenerated into a simple pit.
However, Youyou Ye Motian has also been operating here for thousands of years, creating Yin caves and crypts, raising Yin soldiers and ghosts, and even opening up cities, making it seem like a country of its own. (End of chapter)