The first thousand nine hundred and thirty-first chapters
"Don't you be dissatisfied, let's take a look at the situation of Xuejia Mountain in the lower realm!" Tongtian said as he raised his hand and pulled it to both sides in the void. The layers of space were torn apart like paper, revealing the situation of Xuejia Mountain.
"Sher!" Seeing the situation of Xuejia Mountain, the Holy Mother and the other two couldn't help but take a cold breath.
Although they are all powerful, due to the civil strife of the three religions, the foundations of the three people were seriously damaged and delayed their practice for many years. So they have not yet been able to break through to become the middle-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal. Otherwise, among the three people, with Yunxiao's talent, there is a high possibility that they would break through to become the middle-stage Taiyi Golden Immortal.
So although the three of them are all extremely powerful Taiyi Jinxian, except for Yun Xiao who can fight against Lan Deng with Hunyuan Jindou and Jin Jiaoxiao, the Holy Mother of the Golden Spirit and the Holy Mother of Wudang are still a little worse. As for one to fight four, there is no need to mention.
But how long has Xia Yunjie become famous? More than a hundred years ago, Longhou Mountain had just broken through to become Taiyi Golden Immortal. Now he can block the four people of Lan Deng with one person. Even if he is completely at the disadvantage of being beaten, it is extremely shocking. Even Yunxiao, with the Hunyuan Jin Dou and Jin Jiao Scissor, he dare not say that he can win Xia Yunjie.
"Don't think that Yunjie is at a disadvantage now and thinks that he will definitely lose. That's because his killer move has not been used, otherwise even Ran Deng would not be able to take it away." Tongtian saw that the three of them finally showed a look of shock, and he couldn't help but look proud on his face.
"What? Master means that Uncle Master did not use all his strength?" The three of them couldn't help but exclaim in surprise when they heard this.
"That's right, your uncle has twelve clones, each of them is a witch ancestor. He can set up the twelve Dutian Witch Ancestor formation, but he hasn't arrived yet. Moreover, he also has secret powers that should not be revealed, otherwise how could Randeng and the others do anything to him?" Tongtian said.
"Uncle Master is really amazing!" Although the Holy Mother of Jinling and the other two were all arrogant and arrogant, they were also convinced by this Uncle Master at this time.
You should know that with Randeng's strength, Cihang and others would call him a teacher. If Xia Yunjie truly demonstrated his strength, he could already be completely comparable to Randeng and was the savior of their master. How could they be so unwilling to accept it?
"That's natural!" Tongtian saw the three disciples convinced, and a smile appeared on his face, but it fell down again in a blink of an eye, and said in a deep voice: "Yunxiao!"
"Disciple is here!" Yunxiao hurriedly stepped out and bowed.
"In this battle, your uncle's strength should not be exposed too early, so you took Hunyuan Jindou and Jinjiao to take the Xuejia Mountain to help your uncle take Cihang, Manjushri Guangfa and Samantabhad. Kong Xuan, the foul disciple, was staring at him, obviously trying to wait for your uncle to exhaust his strength and sweep him with the five-colored divine light. If you go this time, if the evil disciple Kong Xuan dares to stop him, you will block his five-colored divine light with the Hunyuan Jindou and cut him with the golden dragon. You will be regarded as a teacher and have never taught this evil disciple. The Golden Light Immortal, the Que-Shou Immortal and the Spirit Tooth Immortal are all people without backbone, and they have turned into human mounts. The master did not want to see them again. But at this time, your uncle was using people. You went there this time and went to the god-suppressing runes on their bodies and ordered them to follow your uncle to atone for their sins." Tongtian ordered.
"Disciple obeys the order!" Yun Xiao hurriedly bowed and received the order when he heard this, and a hint of excitement appeared in his pretty eyes.
Since the civil war between the three religions, Tongtian's will has been depressed and the Jie Sect has declined. Biyou Palace has not made any sound in the fairy world for many years, so that people in the fairy world now only have the An Sect, the People's Sect and the Western Sect, but there is no Jie Sect. Even the disciples of the Jie Sect are inevitably bullied in the fairy world. However, because Tongtian does not speak, Yunxiao and other disciples dare not act rashly, and they can only endure a lot of their anger.
Unexpectedly, today, their master finally regained his strength and showed his strength!
"The relationship between your master and your uncle is not suitable for disclosure now, so when you go on this trip, you only need to help him and call him the Immortal King." Tongtian continued to explain.
"Disciple understands." Yun Xiao replied respectfully.
"Go! I, the Jie Sect, haven't made any sound for many years, and it's time to make a sound." Tongtian waved his hand and then closed his eyes again.
Yunxiao bowed to Tongtian, then stood up and greeted the two Golden Spirit Holy Mothers who were also excited and Wudang Holy Mother, then drove Qingluan all the way out of Biyou Palace and got off Yu Yutian.
In Xuejia Mountain, Xia Yunjie was still fighting bloodyly. Even though he was covered in bruises, his eyes still showed fierce and determined eyes, which made people feel awe.
"This guy must not be kept!" Ran Deng thought to himself, and the Qiankun ruler in his hand was ruthless one foot.
"Peng!" Finally, Xia Yunjie was not strong enough and was hit in the back by the Qiankun ruler.
Suddenly, the whole back was bloody and bloody, and even the white spine bones inside were exposed.
Xia Yunjie retreated thousands of miles, his whole body was hunching and vomiting blood in big mouthfuls. It can be seen that the ruler of Ran Deng caused him great trauma, which was far from what Cihang and others hit him just now.
"Immortal King! Go! Please leave! Don't worry about me! Don't worry about me!" Xia Li burst into tears when he saw this scene, screamed hysterically, and struggled, but the green-haired lion, the Shin-shou Fairy, pressed him tightly with his claws, and no matter how hard he struggled, it would be useless.
"Child, you are my son! How can you abandon you as a father?" Xia Yunjie saw Xia Li shouting hysterically, tears flashed in his eyes, but his body slowly straightened. The blood knife of the Underworld, the blood claws of Rushou tigers, the blood pupils and whip in his hand, and he firmly pointed at Lan Deng and others.
"Ran Deng, it's still time to put Xia Li on now! Otherwise, one day you will have to pay back the blood debt and regret it, and it's too late!" Xia Yunjie's three heads showed white teeth, and he spoke coldly at the same time.
"Haha, King Xia Xian is really arrogant. When he is about to die, he dares to threaten me. Well, if you eat me one more ruler, then let the Peacock King accept you. Let's see how arrogant you are!" Ran Deng laughed loudly when she heard this, and the ruler in her hand drew across the sky, carrying the vast power of heaven to attack Xia Yunjie.
Seeing this, Taoist nun Cihang and the other three naturally followed the attack and killed.
The tragic battle continues!
"Peng!" Finally, Xia Yunjie ate Randeng again and retreated quickly, but Randeng followed him like a shadow, with a hideous sneer on his face, and the Qiankun ruler in his hand was as big as a giant pillar that rushed down with a bang.
"I see where you are going this time!" Randeng shouted sternly.
"Old man Lan Deng, you dare!" At this moment, a very cold voice came from the distance through the air, and then nine wisps of black air came through the sky like nine wisps of magic.
The nine wisps of black air were extremely cold. Before the black air could reach its peak, the space around it was as if water was frozen, making a crackling sound.
The Qiankun ruler, which was originally as fast as a tiger, suddenly seemed to be trapped in a mud, but the castrate was slow, and even a layer of frost was frozen on the Qiankun ruler.
"Nine Nether Clouds and Fog Flag! Nine Nether Suyin Empress!" Randeng's eyes shrank suddenly, and his face suddenly changed.
Chapter completed!