Chapter 161: Daozi is here, are you not afraid of death?
"The tragedy of the human-demon must never happen again!"
"If Jiang Chen really has this destiny, he must be eliminated!" "
Hey, it's time to arrange a plan to exterminate Chen..."
The three figures disappeared quietly.
Shuntian Daotu, the doll, counted with his fingers, and his eyes suddenly flashed.
He glanced coldly in the direction of the Holy Demon Sect's main hall and said,
"Maybe that kid won't survive the Chen Chen Plan."
Early in the morning.
The sun has not yet risen.
The Holy Demon Sect was shrouded in moist mist.
A man, dressed in white, walked slowly over.
The damp mist fell on him, separated by a layer of light.
His whole body seemed to be enveloped in a ball of light, making it impossible to look directly at him.
"Stop! Who is..."
The guard of the Holy Demon Sect had just said half a sentence when suddenly his eyes widened and he fell to the ground dead.
Plop, plop!
Several other guards also fell to the ground dead without saying a word.
The man in white clothes was enveloped in a ball of light and passed by the corpse with a calm expression.
He entered the Holy Demon Sect.
Along the way, any disciple of the Holy Demon Sect who looked directly at him died instantly.
The man in white is like the god of hell, bringing death.
All the way to the main hall of the Holy Demon Sect without any hindrance.
"Where's Jiang Chen? Come out and die."
The man's whole body was enveloped in a ball of light, like a god descending to earth.
He stared at the Holy Demon Sect's main hall with indifferent eyes.
He had already sensed Jiang Chen's aura, and he also knew that Jiang Chen had sensed him.
"Who is coming to attack our Holy Demon Sect?"
Two figures flew out of the hall.
It is the blood robe and blood sword.
When he saw the man in white, he couldn't help but shudder:
"You are..."
"The Taoist disciple of Sanshenghe Holy Land, Jiu Wuying!"
The expressions of the blood robe and the blood sword were solemn.
Holy Land Daozi's reputation is not small, and he is one of the most invincible and powerful men in the Dique Continent today.
The Son of God, the Son of God, and the Son of Dao are each more powerful than the other in terms of talent and cultivation.
Only those who have reached the realm of Heavenly Emperor can be qualified to run for Daozi.
Only those with strong enough talents and amazing talents can defeat other candidates and become the supporters of the Holy Land with the most abundant resources!
Daozi represents not only strength, but also the unreserved resource support of the Holy Land!
Jiu Wuying is the contemporary Taoist disciple of Sanshenghe Holy Land. It is said that his cultivation level is only one step away from breaking through to the Holy Emperor realm!
"Why did Daozi come here..."
Xuepao didn't finish his words.
A huge force came suddenly like an invisible mountain.
Boom!
He was knocked out directly.
The expression on Xue Jian's side changed, and when he was about to draw his sword, he groaned!
Dao Zijiu Wuying swung his hand casually, and the bright sword light struck him one after another.
Keng!
The blood sword was knocked away directly.
"Where's Jiang Chen, come out and see me."
Dao Zijiu was shadowless, his whole body enveloped in a ball of light, like a god.
His cold eyes flashed with murderous intent:
"You killed a few of my men and ruined the sound of my Sanshenghe River. It's unreasonable not to use a human head to atone for your sins."
Jiu Wuying's tone was unhurried and powerful. Confidence reveals itself.
"Atonement? I want to see how qualified Sanshenghe is to allow my ancestor to atone for his sins!"
Buzz!
A green bamboo slip, like a divine pillar holding the sky, crashed towards Jiu Wuying.
Wherever it passed, ripples were created in the space.
The ground was directly shattered.
"Mountain Guardian?"
Jiu Wuying looked at the huge bamboo slip and raised it casually:
Keng!
He blocked the bamboo slip with one hand and twisted it, click!
The bamboo slips cracked.
Jiu Wuying flicked his finger with his other hand, and the broken bamboo slips shot out like flying swords.
The mountain guard rushed out of the hall, holding his hands in front of him:
Bang bang bang!
The fragments of bamboo slips shot like arrows exploded into powder.
Just as the mountain guard was about to speak, a shadow suddenly enveloped him.
Jiu Wuying actually flashed above his head, his whole body shrouded in a ball of light, his cold eyes emotionless.
Boom!
He knocked down the mountain guard with one leg.
The mountain guard used his hands to block it, but the huge force caused the floor beneath his feet to crack.
The half-meter-wide crack spread more than ten feet away.
Jiu Wuying smiled jokingly and pointed out:
Ding!
A circular space ripple appeared in the void where his fingertips pointed.
The next second.
The mountain guard's left shoulder was directly penetrated.
If he didn't react quickly enough, this finger would directly penetrate his heart.
even so.
The mountain guard was still carried away directly by the powerful force of this finger.
Jiu Wuying was shrouded in the light group, but disappeared suddenly.
The mountain guard's pupils suddenly shrank, he turned around and struck out with a palm -
"Senior brother, be careful!"
the blood-robed and blood-swords shouted in unison.
The palm of the mountain guard failed.
Jiu Wuying silently appeared above his head, like an ancient sacred mountain, crashing down.
Boom!
The earth trembled.
The mountain guard was kicked to the ground by Jiu Wuying.
The blood-robed and blood-swords burst forward.
Jiu Wuying pointed out, "Get away!"
The bright sword energy shot out from his fingertips, like a living dragon, whirling around, sending the blood-robed blood sword flying away.
"Jiang Chen, your people are dying. Come out and lead them to death."
Dao Zijiu stepped on the mountain guard under his feet.
No matter how hard he struggled, he couldn't get rid of Jiu Wuying.
In the main hall, beads of sweat rolled down Jiang Chen's forehead.
The Nine-Star Transforming Soul Needle that pierced Grandma Zhu's eyebrows and heart was emitting increasingly intense starlight.
At the critical moment, he couldn't stop.
"We are going to succeed soon, hold on, we must withstand it..."
Jiang Chen didn't want to fall short.
Grandma Zhu was the person who cared about him the most besides the Empress.
"The whale swallows the picture of creation and destruction!"
"The gluttonous jade divine body!"
Buzz!
Rolling energy gathered crazily.
Jiang Chen sped up the speed of the Nine-Star Soul-Transforming Needle.
Outside the main hall, Jiu Wuying raised his head and looked at the sky. The huge spiritual energy throughput could not hide his perception.
Jiu Wuying couldn't help but smile playfully:
"Well, it seems that we have reached a critical moment."
At this time, he felt a little embarrassed if he didn't interrupt.
Jiu Wuying didn't even look at the mountain man and walked towards the main hall.
Blood Robe and Blood Sword come to stop them.
All were knocked away.
Snap!
Jiu Wuying's feet sank.
Turning his head, the mountain guard grabbed his feet, with a determined look on his face:
"You...don't even think about getting close to...the main hall!"
The junior sister was seriously injured and dying in order to save him, and the mountain guard was already blaming himself.
He would never allow his ancestor's hard-earned plan to extend his life to die.
The mountain guard's eyes flashed with determination.
"Let go, or you will die."
Jiu Wuying said in an indifferent tone.
The mountain guard said nothing, but the Ling Mansion emitted increasingly violent energy fluctuations.
Jiu Wuying's face changed slightly, "You want to burn the Ling Mansion and fight with me?" The
mountain guard said nothing, and a majestic power burst out from his Ling Mansion instantly.
He grabbed Jiu Wuying's leg with both hands and couldn't get rid of it no matter how hard he struggled.
"You madman!"
Jiu Wuying raised his foot and stepped on the guardian's head. "If you want to die, I will help you!"
Seeing that his foot was about to fall.
A sharp sword energy suddenly came to kill.
Jiu Wuying suddenly looked back, "Jiang Chen, you are finally willing to show up!"
No one was there.
There was no shadow of Jiang Chen in front of him.
When he turned around again, the figure of the mountain guard suddenly disappeared.
"Grandma's injury is fine. Senior, please take good care of yourself."
Jiang Chen fed a Great Return Pill to the mountain guard, raised his head and looked at Jiu Wuying:
"Sanshenghe Daozi? Aren't you afraid of death?"