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The first thousand three hundred and seventy-ninth chapters

"Haha, if you don't go in heaven, you don't have a way, hell has no way? I'm going to break through. This time I want to see how you run away? How can you be arrogant?"

One day later, outside the Hanyue Palace and the mountain gate, four powerful men in the middle stage of Juxia, including Qiu Feng, and eighteen early stage cultivators of Juxia surrounded Wu Changtian and others.

"Damn it, I didn't expect that the grandson of Turtle is so sinister!" Yuan Ning cursed with an ugly face in the encirclement, but after he said something, he suddenly felt something was wrong and hurriedly said to Prime Minister Turtle: "Senior Brother Turtle, I'm not scolding you! I'm scolding these bastards!"

"Shut up your bird's beak!" The veins on Prime Minister Turtle's forehead couldn't help but burst. Didn't the bastard scold him?

"Damn! I said the wrong thing again!" Yuan Ning slapped his head depressedly.

"Stop talking nonsense, rush to the mountain gate later. As long as you rush over, don't look back, no matter who else is behind you!" Wu Changtian said solemnly and resolutely.

"Yes!" Everyone replied with a solemn look on their faces, even Yuan Yan and Xiong Ba who have always been careless were no exception.

They knew that although the Big Dipper Seven Star Destroying Formation was extremely powerful, it was surrounded by twenty-two powerful men in the Juxia realm, and they had no chance of winning. They could only break through with all their strength, and perhaps there was a chance to escape.

"I want to escape! Haha, you are really fantastic!" Prince Rong laughed, then his face suddenly sank, "Kill me!"

As soon as he finished speaking, a sword light rushed out from the top of his head, and almost at the same time Qiu Feng and others began to attack.

Twenty-two people launched an attack for the monks in the Juxia realm. The momentum was naturally extremely huge. The energy of heaven and earth was rioting and the space was turbulent. Even giants had to be temporarily invaded.

"Kill!" Wu Changtian's face darkened, and he had no hesitation to sacrifice and release the Yin-Yang Vajra Wheel and the Five Elements Vajra Wheel, and killed Qiu Feng and others.

"Clang clang!" The sound of metal and iron striking sounds sounded between heaven and earth. The huge impact force caused the surrounding space to collapse, and countless riotous airflows roared between heaven and earth.

"Puff! Puff! Puff!" With one blow, Wu Changtian and seven others snatched their mouths with blood and were injured in an instant.

Wu Changtian and others' faces became very ugly. The full-strength attack launched by the twenty-two Juxia realm powerhouses were indeed extraordinary. Especially Qiu Feng and four Juxia's middle-level powerhouses, their attack power was particularly terrifying. Even if they set up the Beidou Seven Star Destroying Formation, they were still far from their opponents.

"Haha! Just keep your hands and tie them up!" Prince Rong laughed proudly.

"If you are willing to surrender to me, I can spare your life." Qiu Feng said sinisterly.

"Dream, kill!" Yuan Yan roared, and raised the golden stick with a golden light and smashed it at Qiu Feng.

"Clang clang!" The sound of the earth-shaking metal and iron attacks sounded again in the sky and the earth, but this time there was no pause. The seven people including Yuan Ning were like crazy, and each attack was unreserved and tried their best.

However, the strength of the two sides is too different. Even if they fight with all their might, they still cannot break through. However, because the seven people set up a formation, the power of each attack is comparable to that of a strong man in the middle stage of Juxia. Although Prince Rong and others have the absolute advantage, they cannot do anything to them for the time being.

For a moment, the sound outside the Cold Moon Palace shook the sky, the space was turbulent, and the sun and the moon were gone.

On the top of the Hanyue Palace, Wu Lian's old man looked out of the mountain gate. Wu Changtian and others were like trapped tigers, roaring and rushing wildly. Blood stained the collars of their clothes red, their foreheads couldn't help but have blue veins bulging, their fists clenched, and their whole body was trembling slightly.

Fairy Guangyue was wearing white clothes, her face was as cold as frost. Her snow-white teeth bit her lips, and bright red blood was flowing out.

"Prince, please give the order!" A group of female disciples in front of Fairy Guangyue knelt with red eyes.

Among these female disciples, many of them have descendants and relatives in the secular world. They naturally knew exactly why Wu Changtian and the seven men went down the mountain and why they fell into the danger in front of them.

"Senior Brother Wulian." Fairy Guangyue did not answer, but turned to the old man Wulian after a long time.

"If you come out of the mountain, you will be exactly what they mean. I have the joyful lotus platform given by the head sect, but I can go down the mountain and rush to see if it can help them break out of the siege. Unless it is absolutely necessary, you must not crush the urgent letter talisman given by the head sect. Otherwise, once the head sect comes in person, we will definitely refuse to stop watching. If he takes action, Jiuyin Laoer and others will have a reason to attack the head sect, which will inevitably affect the head sect and fall into danger." The old man Wulian slowly relaxed his fists, and the veins that burst out disappeared, replaced by a calm and serious look on his face.

"Senior Brother!" Fairy Guangyue's eyes couldn't help but turn red, and tears almost rolled down.

She also knew this, otherwise she would have crushed the emergency letter from the head teacher.

She also wanted to go down the mountain and rush down, but she was the lord of the Hanyue Palace. She must be in charge of the palace, otherwise she will be trapped once she goes down the mountain, and I am afraid that even the Hanyue Palace will not be able to protect it.

"If the head sect had not rescued me back then, I would have been no longer in the world if I had not been enslaved by the old demon Yu Scorpion. Now I have been rescued me and cultivated me, and I have become a cultivator in the Juxia realm. I have no regrets about my brother." Wulian said calmly, and after saying that, he bowed to Fairy Guangyue, then set up a colorful glow and rushed down the mountain gate.

"Haha, another guy is coming to die!" Seeing a colorful glow rushing down from the mountain, Prince Rong couldn't help laughing ferociously, while Wu Changtian and others' faces suddenly became particularly ugly, and then they rushed to kill more and more frantically.

...

Three auspicious clouds float above the Laurel Mountains.

On the three auspicious clouds, there was a tall man wearing a five-clawed golden dragon yellow robe, a girl wearing red clothes, wearing a pigtail, a petite girl who looked only in her teens, and a man wearing black clothes, with a thin face, raised cheekbones, and a slight cold air on her body.

"Tsk tsk, the eight monks Juxia are here. I wonder if Xia Yunjie will appear?" The man in black said with a trace of sinister expression on his face.

"If Xia Yunjie appears, isn't it just in line with Brother Jiuyin's intention?" The girl with a braided braid's voice was crisp and tender, but she exuded a hint of vicissitudes of life.

"A mere seven early-stage cultivators in Juxia realm, among the twenty-two middle-stage cultivators, four middle-stage cultivators. With all their strength, they can persist for so long. This formation is not simple, and Xia Yunjie is even more simple. We can't lose it lightly!" The tall man wearing a five-clawed golden dragon yellow robe showed a trace of solemn expression on his face.

"Then I can't let him grow up even more. Do you think so, Brother Han Tong?" Jiuyin said with a hint of ruthless expression on his face.

He knew that Xuantian Kingdom had always wanted to replace Di Mansion, so he naturally did not allow another strong competitor to emerge in the Yi Realm.

Han Tong's expression changed slightly when he heard this, but he quickly returned to normal. He said lightly: "If you don't kill a snake, there will be endless troubles!"

"Brother Han Tong really sent only such a son, right? This sect has arranged six elders this time." Nine****.

"You can rest assured that Brother Jiuyin is so good. Brother Han Tong is now full of people! The only thing to be careful is Di Yunqi. I heard that last time Xia Yunjie visited Di's mansion, he used the highest standard welcome ceremony." The woman with a braid, the leader of the Huoyun Sect, said, with a hint of jealousy and dissatisfaction in her eyes.

She visited Di Mansion a lot, but Di Mansion never used the highest standards to greet her. Obviously, she still regarded her as a subordinate who relied on Di Mansion. Even though the Huoyun Sect she controlled was no less powerful than Di Mansion, Di Mansion's view of her still had not changed, which made Fairy Huoxia feel particularly angry.

"The Di Mansion is no longer the Di Mansion of the past, and they have no choice but to say anything about the Yi Realm. The rules of the Yi Realm were jointly set by our seven families. Does the Di Mansion dare to break the rules set by our seven families? As long as we don't take action first, the Di Mansion can only watch from the side. This sect is even more worried that Xia Yunjie will shrink his head!" Jiu****.

"Even if Xia Yunjie shrank his head and did not appear, the eight cultivators in Juxia realm, plus the two girls in the Hanyue Palace, and a total of ten cultivators in Juxia realm, would make Xia Yunjie vomit blood!" Han Tong said coldly.

...

A place of barbarian chaos, Wu Valley, Wu Zu Temple.

Xia Yunjie sat cross-legged in the hall, with a whirlpool slowly turning at the center of his eyebrows. The center of the whirlpool was an ancient tripod with endless vicissitudes of time.

A trace of blood and energy that was almost visible to the naked eye escaped from under the cushion where Xia Yun sat cross-legged, and then gathered into a thin stream and flowed into the ancient cauldron.

This blood is naturally the remaining blood and energy of Wu Zu Houyi in the world. Each strand is extremely precious. It is no exaggeration to say that it is the treasure of heaven and earth. At this time, it flows into the ancient cauldron that appeared between Xia Yunjie's eyebrows in strands.

If the gods see this scene, they will be jealous.

Xia Yunjie has been sitting in the hall like this for a month, and there have been earth-shaking changes in his body at this time.

The muscles, bones, blood, skin and even hair are filled with witch power, which is extremely powerful and tough. Among the limbs and five internal organs, the witch cauldron in the spleen is still missing one ear, but now it is intact, exuding a trace of ancient powerful aura. In the lungs that have not yet formed the witch cauldron, not only has a witch cauldron, but also has only one ear left. Although this witch cauldron is not complete, it exudes a metallic luster, which not only gives people an extremely hard feeling, but also gives people an extremely fierce and cold feeling.

The lungs belong to metal, and the gold is the one who kills it. However, this witch cauldron is the most evil among the nine witch cauldrons.

As soon as this witch cauldron was formed, Xia Yunjie put the Four-Symbol White Tiger Sword into it to warm up.

The mid-stage of the Earth Witch Nine Cauldrons!

In the three Yuanshen Mansions, there were only two rays of fairy aura in the Purple Mansion, but now it is full of fairy aura. Several drops of fairy dew have already landed in a faint way. The fairy dew looks crystal clear and emits a soft glow, but it gives people a feeling of being extremely dangerous, as if there is a volcano hidden in the fairy dew. If it erupts, it can destroy everything.

Although there are only some fairy energy in the purple palace and several drops of fairy dew, most of the blood energy of the witch ancestors in Xia Yunjie's cultivation this month was absorbed by the purple palace.
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