Chapter 1867 The Holy Land of Demon Clan, Masters Come Together (Two-in-One)


Heavy rain poured, strong winds and lightning.

This kind of weather is definitely satisfying for the Dragon Clan, but Xing Zhiqi's face is pale at this moment, and his eyes are filled with lingering fear.

Looking around the army of demon clans around, he felt a sense of annoyance and despair surged in his heart. This time he went out to sea to arrest the Lord of Peacock Mountain and returned to the Canglong clan. It was originally just a common thing. My grandfather asked him to plaster. In fact, within a radius of tens of millions of miles, there are not many human or demons who are his opponents!

If nothing unexpected happens, if you take the Lord of Peacock Mountain this time and return to the Canglong clan, you can firmly sit in the throne of the No. 1 crown prince in the clan and have endless treasures of heaven and earth.

Who would have thought that Xin Zhuo would appear halfway?

He can now predict that he will face the sarcasm of the other elders and the shame of his grandfather when he returns to the clan.

"Crown Prince!" At this time, a demon clan approached the fourth step and sighed, "There is Qishui in front of me. With my disciples from the Dragon Palace, go camp and cultivate first!"

"What should I cultivate?! How else do I need to cultivate? My grandfather's innate spiritual treasures were snatched by Xin Zhuo. What kind of face do I have to cultivate?"

Xing Zhiqi became more angry and annoyed the more he said, "What's the point of living?"

It crashed into a towering mountain not far away.

"Prince!"

The monsters nearby were shocked and rushed to stop them, hugging their arms and hugging their thighs.

"Let me die, let me die!"

Xing Zhiqi struggled, his eyes flushed, like a child who was desperate.

"Hahaha..."

"I'm so laughing!"

"The prince of the Canglong clan has reached such a level."

A few unconcealed jokes came from a distance.

Xing Zhiqi was shocked and looked at the person coming. He saw two men and one woman standing not far away. Judging from his aura, the three of them all had the fifth step of cultivation, and their aura was no less than that of him.

Both men were wearing brocade clothes, one had two purple horns on his head, and his face was fierce; the other was white and had no beards, with peach blossom eyes, handsome and free.

The last woman, with a beautiful appearance and graceful figure, with a cluster of petals on her forehead, was a beauty.

Xing Zhiqi immediately pushed his subordinate away and coughed lightly: "Ah, it turns out to be the Prince of Qinglong Ao Yu, the Prince of the Jade Tribe, the Princess of the Bingyi Tribe, Hua Wuqi, you are polite!"

The demon clan often jokes about the human race's love of internal fighting, but in fact the demon clan is also messy. For example, they are both demon clans with countless branches. There are several major clans alone, such as Canglong, Qinglong, Yinglong, Zhulong, and Zhujiuyin, all of which are the world of creation. The most powerful of the ancient tribes at that time was the people in Zhu Jiuyin, who were rebellious and liked to eat dragons, while the Qinglong tribe had a good relationship with the White Tiger, Vermillion Bird and Xuanwu tribe.

In addition to the dragon clan, there are also powerful Baishu clan, Bingyi clan, Kunpeng clan, Luwu clan, Bifang clan, Qinyuan clan, Feilian clan, Qingniu clan, and Ling clan. This is the most powerful existence of the demon clan. It should belong to the Qingniu clan and the Ling clan.

The three great masters of the demon clan are all within the Qingniu clan and the spiritual clan.

In fact, the major ethnic groups dislike each other. In essence, none of them are the same race, but because the human race was powerful back then, they were barely harmonious.

At this time, Xing Zhiqi saw that the princes and princesses of his other three tribes arrived, so how could he have the nerve to seek death?

Hua Wuqi, the princess of the Bingyi clan, covered her mouth and chuckled: "Aren't you arresting the Peacock Mountain Lord of the human race? Why did you end up seeking death? Was you beaten by the human race monk?"

Xing Zhiqi's face turned blue and white, then his eyes turned, and he sighed: "You don't know anything. After all, the human race is the best of all spirits, and there are many experts, and many capable people emerge. Originally, I arrested the Lord of Peacock Mountain, which was a foregone conclusion. The matter is, this prince killed six people in one move in the fifth step. Unexpectedly, a man named Xin Zhuo came out halfway. This person is powerful. He defeated me in a few moves and even ridiculed him. He said that my demon clan is all beasts. , what Qinglong, Baiwu, Bingyi, a group of wine bags, he can kill him at will."

Ao Yu, Qinggui and Hua Wuqi changed their faces, and Ao Yu frowned and said, "This person's sixth step or the seventh step. Do you really think that there is no one in my demon clan? If so, you must summon the masters in the clan. , razed the 30 million miles of human race to the ground! ”

Xing Zhiqi shook his head and said, "No! This person's fifth step in cultivation!"

"What did you say?"

Hua Wuqi said in surprise: "Step 5: Human Cultivator? Which disciple of the Holy Land of Human Clan? Can you easily defeat you? Which of those people is it?"

Xing Zhiqi still shook his head: "It's not any of the five holy places of the human race. I don't know where this person came from. He is so arrogant!"

"It's really outrageous!"

Qinggui is majestic and murderous intent: "Take us to meet him, I must peel him skin and swallow him alive!"

Xing Zhiqi showed a smile on his lips and said, "Let's go!"

"Go!"

The four princesses and princes of the demon clan gathered the remaining soldiers of the demon clan and rushed to Peacock Mountain again.

Almost as a group of demons left, on a mountain not far away, the air twisted, and three figures slowly appeared, a young man with a straight eyebrow, a petite woman, and a young man with shark fin on his head.

The three of them stared at the direction of the monsters leaving, frowned.

If any master who knows the identities of the three people will definitely be shocked when he sees them. These three people are the peak of human cultivators in the Tianyuan battlefield and the pride of heaven in the major holy lands: the sacred land of the Chaos, the sacred land of the deserted holy land, the sacred land of the deserted and the sacred land of the desireless Mo Sili.

How terrible is the holy land?

To give a simple example, a human race was born in a starry sky in the three mountains and five mountains outside. It was born with great opportunities to pass the level layer by layer, stand out among millions of monks, soaring all the way, and reaching the realm of the Calamity Palace.

Only one Taoist practice state can appear in the ten thousand catastrophe palace realm, and one Taoist practice state can finally emerge in the ten thousand Taoist practice state; countless emperor realms masters go to the Tianyuan battlefield to look for opportunities, and most of them have a hundred years of survival rate of less than 30%. , most of these 30% of the imperial realms survive in places like Wanghaichuan where birds do not shit.

In the end, less than 10% can take the first step!

Even if there are only three thousand first steps, there are very few who can finally get into the Sanhai Palace.

There are also places like Sishi on the Sanhai Palace. Sishi is only at the level of outer disciples of the five holy places, so it can be barely left behind.

Therefore, the holy land is the holy land.

Those who can enter the holy land and occupy a quota of the pride of heaven are even rarer than ghosts!

At this moment, Shi Ji, the Chaos Holy Land, murmured: "The princes and princesses of the four demon clans, work together to take revenge somewhere? What happened?"

Mo Sili, the holy land of desirelessness, tapped his chin and said, "Follow their words, Xing Zhiqi was defeated by a fifth-step monk from our human race. Which fellow Taoist from the holy land?"

President Shi Lu thought for a while and said, "I haven't heard that besides the three of us, there are other holy masters coming here!"

Huang Wuqin from the deserted holy land said, "Can it be that guy Sixiejun? Just now, the fourth step of Si family, the fifth step, rushed to Peacock Mountain!"

"Go and go over and take a look!"

Shi Ji called out, and the three of them turned into three streams of light and rushed straight to a group of demons in front of them.

...

The Canglong Divine Sea.

Located 60 million miles south of the Tianyuan battlefield, surrounded by millions of miles of mountains, 990,000 starlights fell faintly in the sky, the roar of dragons appeared and disappeared, and the sea water was light red. At this moment, a roar suddenly sounded. "Damn the abominable little kid, what method did he use to steal my universe trap? I really don't know how to live or die!!!"

In an instant, the stars hang upside down, and the sea water soared straight into the sky. The terrifying pressure made all living creatures kneel down and sob within a radius of thousands of miles.

The sea water separated by itself. An old man wearing a Taoist robe, a slightly thin body and a baby-like face walked out in one step and became angry. The world around him collapsed, and countless ripples of the great road fell from the sky.

The terrifying pressure far exceeds all monks.

In the distance, in a mountain, a Taoist with a stingy look at a girl and was shocked: "Oh no, this old thing has appeared. Could it be that Xin Zhuo, that guy, have done it. What's the big deal? ”

His eyes rolled and he said to the girl, "Where is your marriage, you have to wait 100,000 years. At that time, there will naturally be a good man to come to find you, so don't worry."

The girl said in surprise: "Really? It's just one hundred thousand years...will it be too long?"

The Taoist with a stingy look on his face shook his head: "Find a place to sleep, it's almost done. See you again!"

A flashed, turned into a yellow-haired native dog, heading straight to Peacock Mountain, and turned around while running: "It's too irritating, isn't this going to collapse? The demon clan's great Xuan Lord takes action, who can stop it? Xin Zhuo Xin Zhuo, why don’t you listen to me? What’s your background? It’s so urging to do things in this wild world!”

He paused and said to himself: "No, I can't do it myself. I have to find two helpers, Bodhi Patriarch and Jiang Taibai, you are the only ones!"

Turn the direction and head straight to another place.

No mistakes, one song, one content, one in 6, one book, one bar, one reading!

...

Peacock Mountain.

The drizzle is as thin as silk.

Xin Zhuo looked at the "Qiankun Set" in his hand and looked shocked. This thing is indeed a master, and his consciousness is still there. He has just cracked it forcibly and was backfired. If it weren't for the critical moment, he used the "Treading Box" to block the backfire, now Maybe my life is over!

How powerful is its owner? !

Fortunately, this thing will be my own in the future.

Looking down, his figure flashed and landed in front of a palace in Peacock Mountain.

"Old Ancestor Xin!"

"I have met Mr. Xin!"

A large number of monks, no matter what their cultivation level, hurriedly stood up to salute when they saw it, with admiration and admiration on their faces, as if they had met an idol.

Xin Zhuo nodded, his spiritual sense swept across. Just as he was about to find his master Xuanyu, he saw Bai Xuanji standing quietly in front of the palace not far away to salute, as if he had something to say.

Xin Zhuo stepped in front of her and asked, "Is there anything wrong?"

Bai Xuanji nodded and said, "Sir... should leave as soon as possible."

Xin Zhuo said: "What do you say?"

Bai Xuanji thought for a while and said, "The power of the demon clan is definitely beyond the teacher's understanding. If Prince Xing Zhiqi was defeated in this battle, more experts should come. Step 6, or even the seventh step, Mr. Even if you are strong, you don’t have to continue to take risks. The gentleman said back then that a gentleman will not stand under a dangerous wall... I think that with his strength, he should protect himself and keep it in the future. I have a place to go..."
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Xin Zhuo interrupted and smiled, "I understand, go see a few people and leave immediately!"

He flashed and went straight to a palace in the distance.

Bai Xuanji watched him leave, sighed lightly, and said to the side, "He has an idea!"

The air was twisted, and an old man suddenly appeared, with a magnificent momentum, and had reached the limit of the fifth step, even... in the sixth step, he stroked his beard and said, "Well, then Xing Zhiqi and the Qiankun trap, I dare not say it. He will definitely win, this guy easily crushed and even won the Qiankun trap. He is a genius.

However, it is indeed an idea. What I lack in Xuansheng Land is this kind of talent. You don’t have to worry about it. I think of a solution. ”

Bai Xuanji saluted: "Here!"

...

Xin Zhuo has entered a side hall at this moment, with many masters in the hall, including the three mountains and five mountains, the three sea palaces, the Qingyun Mountains, the eight wilderness Jiantun, and the Jianhai Palace. All the monks above the third step are there, Dugu Piyuan, Bai Niangniang, Lao Tu Gong, Shen Tu He, Zhou Zhu, Xuan Yu and others.

Not only that, six strangers in silver-white robes, the fourth and fifth masters were sitting cross-legged in the main seat, looking hesitant.

Seeing that Xin Zhuo arrived, almost all the masters above the third step stood up to salute, with admiration and fear on their faces: "Old Ancestor Xin!"

Only the six people sat cross-legged and did not move.

Xin Zhuo was not sure about the identities of these people, so he glanced at the ancestor Xuanyu: "Master, let me speak with you."

Xuan Yu nodded and made a gesture to move forward.

Unexpectedly, among the six people, the leading young master, smiled indifferently: "Wait! The fellow Taoist is Xin Zhuo?"

Xin Zhuo was too lazy to pay attention to it, so he took Xuan Yu away.

The young master said, "In Xia Si Qinglin, the contemporary head of the Si family, within a radius of 30 million miles, they are all under the jurisdiction of Xia. Can you talk about it?"

Xin Zhuo's heart moved. Sishi is an alternative group. The head of the family is afraid that it is a talent. More importantly, Ji Yaoyue seemed to be his descendant. After thinking about it, she sat cross-legged across from the person and bowed: " Senior, just say something."

The word "sen" is considered a respect for Ji Yaoyue.

The monks around him looked at each other with incredible glances when they heard this. People like Xin Zhuo are so polite?

Na Si Qinglin was also a little surprised and smiled and said, "They said, have you defeated Xing Zhiqi, the Canglong Clan?"

Xin Zhuo smiled and said, "Lucky!"

Si Qinglin pinched her chin and said with great interest: "What method did you use?"

Xin Zhuo frowned slightly, and suddenly felt that he had recognized the wrong person. Could such a person be the head of the Si family? How can a person with great scheming and wonderful ideas speak so unpredictable? How to defeat other monks? Do I want to tell you all the magical powers and abilities?

Si Qinglin smiled and said, "You don't have to be upset. Si is a little unbelievable about this matter. How do you prove it?"

Xin Zhuo subconsciously glanced at Xuan Yu and a group of monks. Who are the people of Sishi at this level?

Xuan Yu and his group looked at each other, and they were also a little confused.

Si Qinglin smiled again and said, "It's not that I don't believe you, but Si has practiced for 130,000 years, with a radius of tens of millions of miles, and rarely has an opponent. The power of the Yuan Dynasty, the power of the king's birth, the power of the God King, and the power of the arbitrary power for the eternal arbitrary power. There are only a few, but if you say you are better than Xing Zhiqi, you are only half sure. You are not well-known, which makes people disbelief. I doubt..."

His face suddenly became cold: "What does it have to do with the demon clan? Why don't you come here truthfully!"

If you say you change your face, you will change your face.

The whole side hall was quiet.

Xuan Yu said in a deep voice: "Old ancestor Si, what do you mean?"

Na Siqinglin ignored her and pointed at Xin Zhuo's nose: "You are not a disciple of the major holy lands, nor are you a master of the Three Mountains and Five Mountains, nor are you a famous casual cultivator from all directions. How did you suddenly defeat Xing Zhiqi? If you say it, will anyone believe it? Say, what are you doing with the demon clan? If you dare to tell a lie, I will take you! "(The end of this chapter)

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