Chapter [-]: Fighting against saints, the lich is in trouble in the West

"Qingyun Daoist!"

Quanti gritted his teeth.

The battle with Qingyun has always been regarded as a shame by him. Although he has become a saint now, it is still an eternal pain in his heart.

When I saw Qingyun again this time, the monstrous killing intent in my heart rose to the sky.

The saint was furious and shocked!

The whole world seemed to be shrouded in boundless killing intent, making people feel chills from the bottom of their hearts.

Looking at Zhunti in front of him, a mocking smile appeared on Qingyun's face, "How come Zhunti's golden body has been repaired? It is worthy of being a saint, not only that it is thicker, but also resilient.

Also quite amazing! "

As soon as these words came out, the people who had watched the battle immediately laughed in their hearts, showing the look of watching a good show.

"presumptuous!"

Originally, Zhunti had thought about Sanqing behind Qingyun, but now, when he was brought up in public, he was suddenly swept away by anger.

The Seven Treasures Mysterious Tree in his hand radiated a mysterious light and smashed towards Qingyun, and the prehistoric space seemed to be unable to withstand this huge force and shattered.

There was a suspicious look on Qingyun's face, and when his mind moved, the cauldron suddenly appeared under his feet with rays of light to protect himself, and finally two small flags fluttered.

Thousands of golden flowers revolve around the blue cloud.

Then, with the blessing of the power of the world, a sky-high aura suddenly radiated out.

Looking at Qingyun's spiritual treasures, the many great powers watching the battle are madly swallowing saliva and the envious light in their eyes can't be concealed.

Seeing the Seven Treasures Miaoshu Qingyun who was approaching the door with a disdainful smile, the God-devouring spear in his hand flashed the light of death and shot towards the top.

"Boom!"

The two sides collided, Qingyun's figure rolled and flew out in mid-air, and most of the golden lotus was destroyed. However, under the multiple guards, Zhunti's attack did not hurt Qingyun.

Stopping the figure and shaking his numb arm, Qingyun shouted and killed Zhunti.

The people watching the battle were stunned. Although this was the first time they had seen a saint take action, Daozu Hongjun, as the first saint, had already deeply engraved the power of the saint in the minds of the people in Honghuang.

But now this Daoist Qingyun is fighting a saint. Although everyone can see that Qingyun is not the opponent of Zhunti, it is still amazing!

And the other party who was originally the protagonist today is a bit embarrassing, it seems that no one cares about them!Do you want to continue

go with?

Di Jun thought for a while, and saw that Zhun Ti, who was fighting with Qing Yun, had a serious flash of murderous intent, and said,

"Dijiang, let's fight again another day. Now this quasi-reporter is plotting against me, and I have to avenge my child's life!"

Speaking without Di Jiang's answer, he ordered the army of the demon clan to head west with rolling black clouds.

The onlookers were stunned for a moment, and their eyes flickered in the direction of the demon clan. They could all see what this Emperor Jun was going to do, nothing more than to go to the Western Lingshan to make a scene.

Saints are immortal and they can't do anything about it, but don't you dare to mention that you have made a big wish to be holy?I will destroy you

Fang's foundation, can I kill those flowers and plants without killing you and me?

Thinking of this, the eyes of everyone looking at Zhun Ti became even more ambiguous.

Here, Zhunti naturally found it, but what about that!They still have a saint in the west.

What made him uncomfortable at the moment was not the demon clan going to Lingshan, but the boy in front of him.

He is full of strange strength, and his whole body is like a turtle shell, even if he is a little bit helpless for a while.

At this time, Qingyun is playing more and more freely, and under the blessing of the power of the world, the god-devouring spear dance in his hand is like a tiger.

Moreover, he almost gave up defensive tricks with several pieces of treasure bodyguards, and he smashed the whole person with the God-devouring spear at Zhunti.

Qingyun also knows that he won't be able to hold on for long. The saint can mobilize energy from the heaven, but he can't.

But now!Chill out first.

Looking at the movement of the demon clan on the other side, Di Jiang's eyes also flickered.

Then he said,

"Those flat-haired beasts are right, and we are the overlords of the Great Desolation. We can fight whenever we want. Now they are being calculated. Maybe we should join in the fun."

"Hahaha, well, I've seen that guy unhappy for a long time, and I have to burn that Lingshan to ashes later."

Zhu Rong's face was full of joy, and he said with a laugh.

This time, he was calculated to fight with the demon clan, and the fight was inexplicable.This made them very upset too.

The ancestral witches have no opinion on this decision, but they all show excitement on their faces.

Then, under the order of Di Jiang, the other Wu tribes returned to their tribes one after another.

Only the twelve ancestral witches transformed into huge ancestral witch real bodies, each showing their magical powers and rushing away in the direction of Lingshan.

As long as the people present are not blind, they all know what they are going to do.

This time, everyone's eyes became more ambiguous. Originally, if there was only a demon clan, he would still have a saint in the west, but it wouldn't do much harm, but with the witch clan, it wouldn't be the case.

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