Youyu said calmly: "Why are you still anxious about menstruation? I can wait, but it will only take three or five days."

Xu Zhong wanted to say something else, but Yue Chan said: "Okay, okay! You want to fight, right? I'll fight with you!"

Xu Chong said hurriedly: "Yuechan..."

Yuechan said: "It's okay, grandpa, I can win."

She had already communicated with the Destiny Purple Dragon Halberd weapon spirit just now. She asked the weapon spirit to take action and kill this annoying guy without any further fuss.

Youyu smiled and said: "Okay, please. I won't take advantage of you, and I will suppress my realm to the same level as you."

This battle was watched by several guardians, who gained insight into the secrets of the Heaven-Mending Technique.

The strength of the Heaven-Building Technique determines the future affairs of the Celestial Race against the Heaven-Building Sect.

Everyone made way for an empty space.

Youyu and Yuechan are in conflict.

Youyu's whole body was shrouded in a faint divine radiance, his magic was ready to go, and his entire state had been adjusted to its peak.

Yuechan took out a huge halberd in her hand. It was purple and red, mysterious and unpredictable. Just one look at it would make people lose their mind, as if they were falling into an illusion.

"Oh? Such a huge weapon or a halberd? Yuechan, you are quite special." Youyu chuckled, not using the Sky Mending Technique, but using a halberd that almost no one uses? Are you sure you can win?

Yuechan took a deep breath and said, "Senior! Please take action!"

Youyu raised his eyebrows, "Senior?" What senior? Does she need someone to take action when she is fighting with me, Youyu? Not so much...

hum!
A low dragon-like roar came from the Purple Dragon Halberd of Destiny, directly hitting the heart and soul, like a divine dragon covering the sky.

Youyu's expression changed: "What is that?"

An unpleasant feeling grew inside him.

Yuechan looked solemn and waved the Purple Dragon Halberd of Destiny towards Youyu!
Roar!
In an instant, the void exploded, and the sound of the avenue vibrated!

The mysterious halberd pointed at Youyu, the tip of the halberd flashed with light, dazzling the world, like a shooting star, and a purple dragon flew out with its red body twisting!
He rushed in front of Youyu in an instant, and like thunder, penetrated Youyu!
boom!
Youyu's body exploded!

He didn't even have time to react, and his soul collapsed amidst the screams!

A pool of bright red blood burst out and splashed onto the faces of the senior leaders of the Celestial Race who followed Youyu. The blood was still warm but suddenly became cold, making their faces confused.

"what?"

Everyone's eyes widened and their jaws dropped in shock!
Youyu was actually killed instantly with just one move?
Yuechan couldn't help but take a breath...

Everyone's eyes fell firmly on the halberd in Yuechan's hand.

The purple-red light gradually faded away, and the spurge returned to normal.

"I thought I saw a purple dragon flying out from there?"

"That's right! It's the purple dragon! It tore apart Youyu!"

"What kind of magic weapon is that? Is it so terrifying?"

The shock lasted for a while, and a senior member of the Celestial Clan became furious: "Witch! What kind of magic did you cast! You did this to Youyu!"

Yuechan snorted coldly: "What's my method? This guy is obviously too good! He can't even block one of my moves!"

"Damn it!" The senior executive said with an angry look on his face, "In that case! Let me fight with you!"

He immediately pinched his claws and clawed at Yuechan's neck!

The majestic magic power arrives instantly!

He imprisoned Yuechan on the spot, making it difficult for her to move.

"Humph!"

Yuechan waved the Purple Dragon Halberd of Destiny, and with a movement of the weapon's spirit, all the restrictions disappeared. The purple dragon on the tip of the halberd flew past, biting the opponent in half. Only the golden Yuanshen villain flew out shivering.

"No! Back away!"

The other senior leaders of the Celestial Race exclaimed that they saw this purple dragon actually coming towards them!
The purple dragon roared and swept across. The senior leaders of the Celestial Race only had time to point their toes and had no time to leave. As the purple shadow passed by, all the senior Celestial Race members were bitten and died tragically on the spot.

"Sigh~"

The sound of gasping arose, and everyone was stunned. Even Xu Zhong and Xu Shan were shocked when they knew the reason.

Without stopping to do anything, Xu Shan said: "Lord Qi Ling, the Celestial Race will definitely retaliate! You killed the senior Celestial Race members today, which will definitely make them unhappy, so why not destroy them together!"

"Makes sense."

The Destiny Purple Dragon Halberd roared, and the purple-red dragon ascended to the sky, looking around in the sky and looking into the distance to a rolling mountain peak. There were many Celestials there and it was the Celestial Clan's base camp.

The purple-red dragon flew away like a meteor, instantly bombarding the ancestral land of the Celestial Race.

boom!
In the middle of the ancestral land of the Celestial Clan, there are a lot of Celestial Clan casualties. The most central Celestial Clan old man died tragically on the spot, and eight levels of high-level people were killed and injured. The Celestial Clan has now been reduced from a top force to a low-level force, and has completely lost the ability to make waves.

……

"Let's go, Master! I told them!"

Yuechan flew into the sky, and Luo Tian stood behind a cloud.

……

In the ancient ancient ruins, huge buds of immortality bloomed, and countless monks entered them to compete for resources.

The Emperor has won the first place in the Immortal Ancient Ruins nine times. If he can win again this time, it will be the tenth victory, and he can be called the Ten Crowns King. In the future, whenever the Immortal Ancient Ruins is advanced, his name of the Ten Crowns will be indispensable: Emperor.

In addition to taking the first place in the ancient ruins this time, the emperor also wanted to find out something else.

Who is that man?

Every time the immortal ancient ruins compete for him, he seems to have unlimited glory, but in fact there are hidden secrets.

Every time the emperor discovered that there was a person who always followed him when he won the championship. Although he was unknown, he was never absent. He didn't even know the other person's name.

This is very unreasonable.

Once it's luck, and if it happens nine times, it's strength.

That is to say, if the other party wants to compete for the first place in this ancient ancient ruins, they may not have to fight with themselves, but he seems to prefer to keep a low profile.

There is such a character among the Immortal Ancient Ruins?
"This time, I will definitely find you out!" The emperor swore, and this time he slowed down his pace to win first place and focused more on finding that person.

At the same time, Ningchuan also appeared in this ruins.

He has won the first place five times and is known as the five-time champion.

However, there was a person who was called the King of Nine Crowns, who was invincible for nine generations, number one in nine generations, and crushed everyone in nine lifetimes. This made Ning Chuan, who was eager to win, take a breath in his heart.

Ning Chuan secretly swore: "I heard that you are coming here this time, so let me, Ning Chuan, fight with you to see if you, the ninth crowned champion in the ninth generation, really live up to your name!"

The Emperor walked like a dragon and a tiger, with chaotic energy lingering all over his body, and the looming shadow of the World Tree seedlings appeared in his chest.

He walked quickly and locked onto a person in front of him.

The man was covered in white clothes and had an ethereal temperament, as if he were an immortal. He had a white jade flute on his waist.

"That's you!"

The emperor rushed away quickly, like a shooting star.

The banished immortal turned his face slightly and squinted behind him: "Have you noticed? He is indeed the winner of the ninth world championship. But if you try hard, I may not lose to you."

The speed of banishing the immortal accelerated and entered the evil nest.

He has been in the evil nest for many lives, killing tens of thousands of geniuses in scattered pits, and using their blood and runes to improve himself. It is difficult for him to deal with the emperor outside. If he is in the evil nest, the chance of success will be great. promote.

"Going in?"

The emperor came to the evil nest and looked at this huge ancient nest with a hesitant look on his face.

It was eerie and strange inside, with a cold aura and a faint smell of blood floating around, but I didn't know what it was exactly.

He had ignored it the previous few times he passed by. This place was too strange and good at hiding. If it hadn't been for that guy to lead the way, he really wouldn't have discovered it. At this time, a strong wind sounded. The emperor looked around and saw a man wearing white clothes with his feet on a scroll of mountains and rivers. The man came through the air.

"Who are you?"

Ning Chuan put his hands behind his back and looked coldly: "The winner of the fifth generation, Ning Chuan."

"I see."

The emperor didn't care.

He has defeated the champions of the seventh generation and the champions of the eighth generation. A mere champion of the fifth generation can show a little dignity.

Ning Chuan said: "You dare not go in? Are you afraid?"

"Why don't you dare!" The emperor stepped in, hesitating just to be cautious. Now that Ning Chuan is here, if he doesn't go in, he will be inferior.

"Humph!"

The sky map under Ning Chuan's feet rotated and was behind him. As the emperor entered later, he kept cautiously keeping a distance from him to avoid being plotted in this evil nest.

Inside the evil nest, coldness, darkness, and blood coexist.

In the dense darkness, a figure dressed in white emerged. The red light coming from nowhere and a ray of sunlight hanging from the top of his head fell on him. From a distance, the three colors of black, red and white intertwined, which was extremely enchanting.

The banished immortal caressed the jade flute and smiled lightly: "You've all come in, well, I'll deal with you all right here."

The flute sound he is good at is the group attack method, which is very effective for people whose realm is lower than his own. He can kill a large area at a time.

This has also been the basis for him to kill tens of thousands of living beings over the years. The disadvantage is that it is difficult to deal with people who are not much different from his own realm.

Not to mention the emperor who was as brave as a dragon, even the banished immortal Ning Chuan who had his feet on the sky map was not sure to deal with him.

Both sides have their own advantages and disadvantages. When Ningchuan and Tianzi face a large group of people, it is not as easy as banishing the immortal.

However, the Banished Immortal accidentally discovered another strange item while exploring the evil nest, which perfectly made up for his shortcomings. Now is the time to use it.

Da da da.

The footsteps of the banished immortal echoed in the empty evil nest.

He came to the central area of ​​the vicious nest. In front of him, there was a mat made of dead grass and branches intertwined.

On the mat, there was a dirty black corpse with eyes closed, tattered, black clothes, and all over.

His skin was shriveled and bloodless, like a mummy.

This is when Banxian accidentally discovered a corpse while exploring the evil nest. When he got close to him, Banxian felt a strong suction force erupt from it, as if it wanted to suck up everyone who came close to him.

The banished immortal immediately withdrew, kept a distance from him, and did more research after leaving the evil nest.

It was discovered that this guy was related to a kind of creature recorded in ancient books, somewhere between the burial man and the dead.

It is said that the funeral rite is a refining method passed down from the fairy world. It can make the dead become a funeral rite and then live again. It is very strange.

No one has ever known the true method of making a burial mage, but some people have tried in various ways. The mummy in front of them should be a dead person who tried the refining method of a burial mage but failed.

Ban Xian tried to put his own magic power into it and found that he could be controlled.

This is an extremely powerful half-burial warrior, and Banxian plans to use him to deal with the Emperor and Ning Chuan.

As long as two people are killed, the mana lost is nothing at all.

"Ning Chuan, the Emperor, let you fight with him!"

The banished immortal bit his index finger and dropped a drop of blood on the forehead of the mummy.

The blood resonated with the magic power of the banished immortal, and the mummy started to move.

"It consumes so much!"

Banished Immortal immediately felt that 30% of his mana had been consumed.

The side profile also shows how powerful this mummy is.

"Go! Kill them!"

The banished immortal controlled the mummy to leave.

The mummy's back was facing the Exiled Immortal. At this moment, the Exiled Immortal did not see it. There was a hint of shrewdness and sobriety in the originally empty eye sockets of the mummy.

With the injection of Banished Immortal Mana, the sobriety in his eyes became more obvious.

The evil nest is dark, with occasional light falling from the sky like pillars.

The Emperor and Ning Chuan were walking among them.

Suddenly the emperor frowned and stopped. He felt bad.

Ning Chuan didn't feel it, but when he saw the emperor stopped, he stopped too.

silence……

The Emperor summoned the World Tree sapling, which floated in his chest.

Seeing this, Ning Chuan also activated the Qilin Treasure Technique, with divine light lingering around him, ready to strike at any time.

Roar!
A low cry sounded!

The emperor subconsciously swept the World Tree seedlings towards the left space!

Violent mana swept through the air!

Blast away with great force!

Ning Chuan also followed the emperor and sent the Qilin Fist there! A ferocious unicorn phantom rushed forward!

boom!
Rocks exploded, debris flew, and dust scattered.

After the smoke cleared, a skinny black mummy appeared.

"what is that?"

Emperor, Ningchuan are all on alert.

He took a hard blow from the two of them and nothing happened?
"Pretend to be a ghost!"

The emperor shouted angrily, his body was red like fire, the flames were rising, and there was a faint roar of a real dragon, which was a real dragon magic.

"True Dragon Fist!"

The red fire punch blasted out, and the fire dragon flew into the air and pounced on the mummy!
The mummy waved his hand, and the black energy condensed and blasted out!

On the other side, Ning Chuan was not idle either, his body was glowing and his bones were intertwined.

"Six paths of ups and downs!" Ning Chuan shouted, the runes rose up, and the golden waves turned into a golden ocean, flooding the place.

boom!
A violent collision unfolded, extremely bright.

The fluctuation gradually subsided, and Ning Chuan and Tianzi stood together, looking nervously in front of them.

The smoke and dust dissipated, and the mummy had disappeared, leaving only a large crater that was shattered by the blast.

"Gone?"

Ning Chuan and the emperor were both shocked, where are they?

The emperor's mind was detecting the surroundings, and his expression suddenly changed. Not good!

He jumped away immediately. Ning Chuan took a step slower and stayed in place, but he quickly followed the emperor's movements and jumped away.

Just a step slower!
A dry hand stretched out from behind, grabbed Ning Chuan's feet in mid-air, and pulled him down.

At the same time, Ning Chuan's caught foot began to become weak and thin, as if the blood and mana on that foot had been sucked away by that hand!
The face of the mummy even became swollen, like a normal person, but a little dark. The banished immortal controlled him, and he was also absorbing the blood of the banished immortal's body. After adding Ning Chuan, he absorbed more blood and changed even more. !

"Not good!" Ning Chuan growled, and immediately his left foot that was not pulled glowed, and the phantom of Qilin's leg appeared, and he kicked down violently! (End of chapter)

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