Ten Tailed Fox

Chapter 916 encounters on all sides
Southern barbarians.

In the sky above Dou Hall, two figures, one golden and one black, fought fiercely together, and the aftermath of terrifying power shook the sky.

"Hundred Fighting Fist!"

Emperor Dou Zhan punched out with a punch, the fighting spirit was outstanding, and the space was shattered.

The Emperor Dou Zhan's opponent was a skinny man with a pale face and an appearance of dying.

I saw the thin man slapped out his palm, and easily received Emperor Douzhan's punch, and said in a slightly provocative tone: "The fist is indeed hard, but the brain is a bit weak."

Emperor Dou Zhan cursed: "Bastard!"

The thin man's pupils twisted suddenly, Emperor Dou Zhan only felt a sense of dizziness in his brain and his consciousness became blurred.

broken!

Emperor Dou Zhan woke up suddenly, and suddenly realized that he was hit by the opponent's mental power attack, but unfortunately he reacted a bit late.

The skinny man's legs that were so skinny that there were only bones left hit Emperor Dou Zhan's chest hard, and a powerful force that did not match his figure erupted. Emperor Dou Zhan fell like a meteorite and hit Dou Dian directly. A huge hole was smashed into the roof of Dou Hall.

Emperor Dou Zhan slowly got up from the ground and looked at the thin man in disbelief: "Half Immortal."

No mistake, this thin man's cultivation base is one level higher than his own, he is undoubtedly a half-immortal.

Looking at the embarrassing Emperor Dou Zhan, the thin man said weakly: "I am one of the generals under Lord Motao, Ying Huan."

Northern Xinjiang.

Dead Mountain.

At this time, the Undead Mountain was very lively. Thousands of coffins were suspended in the mid-air of the Undead Mountain. The leader was the Lord of the Northern Xinjiang Corpse Clan, the General of the Corpse King.

In addition to these coffins, the Queen of the Dead Race was also there, and she brought all the main elites of the Dead Race to the Mountain of the Dead.

The strange thing is that the corpse clan and the dead clan did not fight, but stood together. The two clans seemed to have united and reached a united front. This scene was impossible before.

On the opposite side of the corpse group and the dead group are dark demon warriors, the number is extremely large, and the leaders are two little girls who are only about eight or nine years old. They should be a pair of twins.

The two little girls are obviously the most innocent age, but their eyes are scarlet, with white beast fangs, one has a brown unicorn on the head, and the other has skeleton wings on the back.

These are obviously two little witches.

The little witch with a brown unicorn looked at the joint army of the corpse clan and the dead clan and said, "Speaking of the dead clan and the corpse clan, you should have a relationship with Lord Mora."

The general's deep and hoarse voice came from the coffin: "Leave the northern border, I will not be held accountable."

The little witch with skeleton wings on her back said: "Don't worry, it's not just you in the north, relax, relax."

The Queen of the Dead Race said: "I thought Yi Lu was so amazing, but they are just two supreme peaks, who is not?"

The cultivation bases of the two little witches are both at the peak of the Supreme.

Due to the substantial increase in the true qi of the five directions in the world, both Jiangchen and the dead queen have also been promoted to the supreme peak.

From the perspective of cultivation, there seems to be no difference between the two parties.

"Are you so proud?"

The two twin little witches looked at each other, with weird smiles on their faces, they saw their delicate little hands holding each other, a black magic circle appeared at the feet of the twin little witches, and a gloomy black air enveloped the two of them Together.

The black air was thick, but the figures of the two seemed to merge into one in the haze.

When the black air dissipated, there was only a slim witch with a single horn and wings on her back.

Apparently, the two of them merged through some kind of secret method, and the cultivation base after the fusion of the two actually broke through to the semi-fairyland!

The witch glanced between the corpse king general and the dead queen: "Are you still proud?"

Middle Earth.

The two old sows in the pigsty were eating the swill mixed with leftovers and making grunting noises. Junlin Yisheng changed into a coarse cloth dress, with his sleeves rolled up, and was cleaning up the dung in the pigsty.

This is what she has been doing these days.

"Dong dong dong."

Just then, there was a knock on the door.

"Who?"

Junlin Yisheng asked loudly.

"Dong dong dong."

No response, just another knock on the door.

Junlin Yisheng frowned, thinking that maybe Wang Mazi from the village came to him because of what happened a few days ago.

Junlin Yisheng opened the door, only to find that the person who came was not Wang Mazi, but a man he had never seen before.

The man looks quite young, but he has white hair.

"Who are you?"

Junlin Yisheng looked at the white-haired man in front of her. For some reason, she felt her soul throbbing inexplicably.

But from Junlin Yisheng's point of view, this young man doesn't seem to have much cultivation.

The young man's first words were: "I smell the breath of a strong man."

Ok?
Junlin Yisheng's pupils shrank slightly, and subconsciously took a step back.

These words convinced her that the young man in front of her was not an ordinary person, but definitely cultivated, and he was so powerful that even she couldn't see through it.

The young man glanced at Junlin Yisheng, shook his head and said, "Little Golden Pill? It's too weak, you're not what I'm looking for."

Junlin Yisheng tensed up, ready to strike at any time, and reminded with a hint of warning: "Get out of here, this is just an ordinary village, there is nothing of value."

The young man said: "Get out of the way, I am here to find someone, there is a very strong guy here."

Not only did Junlin Yisheng not retreat, but he stepped forward and said: "Everyone lives here, if you want to do something here, it will affect them."

The young man glanced at Junlin Yisheng, as if he didn't want to talk nonsense with this little ant, he saw his hand grab the void, and Junlin Yisheng's body was lifted up out of thin air by him.

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Junlin Yisheng covered her neck with both hands, and it seemed that there were hands pinching her neck invisibly, making her almost suffocate, but she was completely powerless to resist.

too strong!
"Fellow Daoist, don't do anything to my lovely beautiful apprentice, you will feel bad if you hurt me."

(End of this chapter)