Daojun, start from Penglai foundation building

All of a sudden.

The nine shriveled heads of the strange bird opened their mouths at the same time and let out a shrill whistling sound, accompanied by a shrill and sharp cry that made people's heads feel like they were about to split and their minds confused. A strong wind blew, clouds and mist surged, lightning and thunder roared, sand and rocks flew, the power of water and fire, as well as icy and cold evil, all gushed out, and all kinds of magical powers directly submerged the place where the red-crowned crane had landed.

And the next moment, as the Nanming Lihuo burned through the countless magical powers spewed out by the nine-headed monster bird, the red-crowned crane turned into a stream of flame and rushed straight towards the nine phoenixes.

Jiu Feng looked at the crested ibis that was charging straight at him and sneered, "Humph, you still want to fight alone at this time?"

"Blood Sea, Five Waters, attack together!"

Taoist Xuehai smiled and raised his Blood Sea Bowl. Just as he was about to use his magical powers, he saw a fierce white light falling from the sky, like a blade of light that could shatter thousands of mountains. Taoist Xuehai was so frightened that he retreated repeatedly to avoid the white light.

"Taishu Baiqi?!"

"Qi Bai?!"

As Taoist Xuehai explained the origin of the white light, a figure slowly solidified above the sky.

He wore a dark white jade crown and a dark purple robe with gold marks.

He wears a golden Yin-Yang belt around his waist and holds a Four-Transformation Banner in his hand.

Who else could that figure with wisps of white Taisu air surrounding him be but Shaobai Mingjun Qi Bai?

As soon as Qi Bai appeared, he shot three thunderbolts from a high position, each of which blocked the retreat of the Taoist Xuehai. Then he waved the Four Transformations Banner in his hand, gathering the Taisu white energy to evolve into thousands of sword beams: "Xuehai, your opponent is me."

Seeing that the Blood Sea Taoist was blocked by Qi Bai, Jiu Feng immediately looked at Wu Shui Xuan Jun: "Wu Shui, let's kill the red ibis first, and then go to help Blood Sea."

Wu Shui Xuan Jun hesitated for a moment, but turned around and rushed towards Shao Bai Ming Jun Qi Bai.

But Wu Shui Xuan Jun smiled and said, "Jiu Feng, you stop the red ibis first. When Xue Hai and I kill Qi Bai, we will come to help you deal with Nan Ming Li Huo."

Jiufeng watched Wushui Xuanjun change direction, and the resentment in her eyes almost turned into reality: None of these allies are reliable!

But facing the crested ibis rushing towards him, Jiufeng did not have many choices. He had to use his magical powers to find a way to stop the crested ibis.

As the flowing flame transformed by the red-crowned crane, which was powerful enough to burn through Lu Zhou, broke through the void, the virtual image of the nine-headed monster bird behind Jiufeng suddenly expanded, and nine rays of mysterious light surged away in an instant. However, the power of the flowing flame rose again, and in a flash the nine rays of mysterious light were burned out, and the protective qi was pierced. Before Jiufeng could come to his senses, a big hole had been burned through his body.

At this point, the flowing flame just stopped, and as the flowing flame dispersed into wisps of flying fire, in the swirling upward wisps of flowing flame and flying fire, the Crested Ibis Demon King, wearing a fire feather flying crown and a seven treasures and five fire clothes, appeared again.

Looking coldly at Jiufeng whose body was pierced, the red ibis said in a cold voice: "Jiu Tou Chong, this is what you deserve!"

However, the expression of Jiufeng, whose body was burned with a hole, changed from astonishment to ridicule. After a hoarse and obscure cry, the huge nine-headed monster bird behind Jiufeng suddenly lost its head, and the wound on Jiufeng's body grew granulation tissue wildly and healed completely in an instant.

Jiufeng, who had regained his victorious posture, looked at the crested ibis and smiled triumphantly: "Crown ibis, oh crested ibis, how do you think I got the name Nine-headed Insect?"

"Insects break but never die; phoenixes die but come back to life."

"I, the Nine-Headed Insect, have nine heads, and each head represents a life. If you have the ability, just try burning all nine of my heads in one go!"

As it spoke, the phantom of the strange bird with only eight heads left behind Jiufeng vibrated its four wings, and wind, rain, thunder and lightning came roaring, turning into an endless misty illusion that enveloped the crested ibis.

At the same time, Shaobai Mingjun Qibai was fighting with Xuehai Daoist and Wushui Xuanjun on his own. Xuehai Daoist raised the surging blood sea and transformed it into blood-refined sword beams, while Wushui Xuanjun attracted the turbid water and transformed it into a poisonous water dragon that entangled him.

Just when Blood Sea Taoist and Five Water Mysterious Lords were about to jointly launch a fatal attack on Qi Bai, fine rain suddenly fell.

The rain ignored the pressure from the Dongxuan True Lords and the Evil Lords, ignored the numerous magical powers and protective qi, and it soaked the heaven and earth, and also soaked the clothes of the Blood Sea Taoist and the Five Waters Profound Lord.

Looking at the sudden rain, Wushui Xuanjun always felt that something was wrong. Suddenly, a drop of rain fell on Wushui Xuanjun's left shoulder.

As the raindrops broke, Wushui Xuanjun felt his shoulders sink. That drop of rain seemed to contain tremendous force, like a mountain falling, catching Wushui Xuanjun off guard and his body involuntarily tilted to the left. At the same time, countless water blades shot out from the downpour on the left, cutting Wushui Xuanjun into pieces in an instant.

boom!
Wu Shui Xuan Jun exploded into a sky full of water mist on the spot.

The rain is still falling.

I saw that as streams of dirty poisonous water gathered together, they condensed into the shape of Wu Shui Xuan Jun. As the figure solidified, Wu Shui Xuan Jun appeared again.

He supported his limp left shoulder, restored the shattered bones and flesh to their original state, and then looked toward the boundless sea in the west: "Hiding and launching sneak attacks, when did you, the Canglang Holy Sect, become the same as us evil heretics?"

Before Wu Shui Xuan Jun finished his words, a tornado rose into the sky from the western sea, lifting up the figure of a Taoist priest.

He wears a crown of pearls from the sea and a robe of waves from four waters.

He wore a flowing jasper belt around his waist and held a seven-mysterious purple gourd in his hand.

The Four Seas True Lords of the Canglang Holy Sect of the Canghai Realm have appeared.

As soon as the Four Seas True Lord appeared, he attracted the vast ocean water, condensing it into heavy water beads containing billions of tons of power: "Hehe, I just want to see what new skills you have acquired during this period of time."

"It's a pity that you are still the same as before. You haven't improved at all!"

After saying that, Sihai Zhenjun raised his hand and flicked it. The heavy water beads in front of him, which were as big as the stars, flew away one after another, accompanied by gusts of breaking wind and whimpering, and went straight to Wushui Xuanjun's face.

For a while, the Red Ibis Demon King and the Nine Phoenix Demon King were fighting in one place, Shaobai Mingjun and the Blood Sea Taoist were fighting in the sky, and the Four Seas True Lord and the Five Waters Mysterious Lord were fighting in the river and sea.
The immortals, evil demons, celestial monsters, the geniuses of the Zhuming Realm, the Canghai Realm, the Great Wilderness Realm, and the Zhoushan Realm fought so unscrupulously in the western part of Zhuzhou in the Jiuzhou Realm, causing the earth to shake. Only Buyan was left, still sitting cross-legged on the cushion with his eyes closed, chanting scriptures and meditating silently.

As Bu Chen continued to chant, a crack in the void suddenly appeared in front of him. Then a pair of white jade hands reached out and stretched open the crack. Then a yellow-browed monk in a goose yellow robe slowly walked out.

Looking at Bu Chen who was chanting sutras and meditating in front of him, Huang Mei said softly, "Master Bu Chen must be waiting for me to come?"

Bu Chen opened his eyes and nodded slowly: "I know that as long as the news of this monk spreads in the Nine Provinces, Venerable Huang Mei will definitely come from afar."

"That's why I am here to wait for Venerable Huang Mei."

Huang Mei smiled: "If that's the case, then I'm relieved."

After saying that, Huang Mei raised his hand, took out a pair of gold coins from his arms, and threw them at Bu Chen.

"Master Buchen, if you have anything to say, come to my Jinrao and say it!" (End of this chapter)