annihilation

Around Immortal Dongmu, he was surrounded by five monks from the Wu Clan. These five monks were not low in cultivation, and all of them were powerful at the level of the Wu Clan. The posture of Xianjun to kill.Looking at Immortal Dongmu again, his face was pale, and there were many bloodstains on his body. It was obvious that he had been seriously injured in the previous battle.

"Dongmu Immortal Lord, if I had you committed suicide long ago, lest you be taken away by us and become our soul-shaman." One of the witch monks said disdainfully, and he looked at Dongmu Xianjun. His eyes were like looking at a dead person.

Under such circumstances, it is almost impossible for Immortal Dongmu to escape. The huge Sun Emperor Star is full of witch monks, and there are not many Sun family monks left, and most of the surviving Sun family disciples are seriously injured. Not much fighting power.On the other hand, the monks of the Wu clan, in order to kill the Sun family this time, almost half of the strong men came, and they would definitely want the Sun family to kill them.

Zhang Dongmu didn't answer the other party's words, he raised his head and looked towards the void, with a faint smile on the corner of his mouth.It wasn't an excited smile, but a wry smile. Maybe he didn't expect that after so many years of cultivation, he would die after reaching the realm of Xianjun, and he would die at the hands of these witch monks.

However, Zhang Dongmu had no choice. He couldn't think of a better way to end his life other than fighting to the death with everyone.Finally, Zhang Dongmu gave a low shout, raised his right hand suddenly, waved towards the void, and said in a low voice: "The power of time, now, in the future..."

This time, Zhang Dongmu's power of time was not aimed at the enemy, but at himself.

The huge power of time fell on him, and his body released a powerful aura. At this moment, Zhang Dongmu was extremely excited, because he could perceive his future before he died.Originally, Zhang Dongmu thought that his cultivation would only stagnate, because he would die in a short time, but the power of time made him release a huge aura, which made him stunned.

Sensing the strength of this aura, Zhang Dongmu took a breath, and said in a daze, "Immortal Emperor's breath? Why does my body release the Immortal Emperor's breath? Is it possible that I won't die in this battle, and my cultivation will increase? This, how is this possible? There are so many witch monks around, how can I escape from here?"

The surrounding witch monks were also stunned when they saw this scene, and one of them lost his voice: "The breath of the emperor, why do you have the breath of the emperor?"

"It must be a blindfold. He wants to delay the time and wait for the immortal monks to rescue him?"

"No, the monks of the immortal clan can't protect themselves now. They are still discussing how to deal with us in the palace of the immortal emperor. How can they have time to save him?"

"..."

Zhang Dongmu was also puzzled, but after knowing that he would not die, he regained the confidence to fight, and suddenly raised his right hand, facing the direction where the witch monk was, there was an immortal spell.Howling wind, lightning and thunder, a gust of wind went straight to the crowd, and in a blink of an eye, it came to several monks of the witch clan.

The power of the strong wind technique of the immortal emperor can be imagined, and it will seriously injure the two of them.

The faces of the other three witch monks changed drastically, and one of them snorted coldly: "Immortal Dongmu, do you think you can kill us by improving your own strength with the power of time? You are wrong, you are not my waiter at all!" Opponent, now I will let you see how powerful the witch clan's supernatural powers are."

"Witchcraft is imprisoned, the quagmire of death!"

A black circle of light went straight to Immortal Dongmu at an unimaginably fast speed, it came to his feet in an instant, and then imprisoned his body in the void.Then, there was a flash of black light, and a quagmire appeared under Immortal Dongmu's body. A huge attack power was released from the quagmire, continuously devouring the essence and blood in Zhang Dongmu's body, and his face became even paler.

"Haha! Immortal Dongmu, you can die." The monks of the Wu tribe burst into laughter. They were sure that Immortal Dongmu could not survive under this supernatural power.

If he hadn't been seriously injured, Zhang Dongmu still had the strength to fight, but there was not much immortal power left in his body, even if he had reached the realm of the Immortal Emperor, he still couldn't resist such a powerful witchcraft.Before he died, Zhang Dongmu couldn't help sighing, could it be that the power of time deceived me?I haven't reached the realm of Immortal Emperor, am I really going to die here?

This was Zhang Dongmu's last thought, he closed his eyes in despair, waiting for death to come.

However, the moment Zhang Dongmu closed his eyes, a scene that no one expected appeared. The two witch monks who were seriously injured by Zhang Dongmu just now let out a scream at the same time, and then their bodies melted at an unimaginable speed , turned into a puddle of blood.The more surprising thing was yet to come. As soon as the primordial spirits of the two left their bodies and flew away, they were caught by a huge black palm, turning into a gray light and flying to the void not far away.

Seeing such a scene, the monks of the Wu clan were startled, and one of them was surprised: "The supernatural power of the witch clan, the soul of the witch is devoured!" After saying this, he raised his head and saw a man in black. It was difficult to come quickly, and from the other party, he sensed a huge Wu clan aura, and hurriedly shouted: "Brother, my own, you killed the wrong person."

The man in black who came quickly did not answer the other party's words. He came to Zhang Dongmu in a flash, and said solemnly: "I want this man..."

"You want it?" The Wu Clan monk was stunned, puzzled, "Brother, this is the person that Immortal Ku Ming asked us to kill, you can't take it away."

"What if I have to take it away?" the man in black said solemnly.

"Please give us a reason to take it away." Wu Clan monk asked.

"Reason?" The man in black's eyes flashed, and he said in a deep voice, "Go and tell Ku Ming that his brother in the Nine Profound Starfield wants to take a friend away." After saying this, the man in black didn't even Ignoring the other party, with a wave of his sleeves, the huge power of the witch clan engulfed the other party's body, pierced through the air, and turned into a dot of ink in a blink of an eye, disappearing into the radiant sky.

After the other party left for a long time, everyone recovered from their astonishment, and one of them said: "What a strong cultivation base, at least it is the Wu Jun's late Dzogchen state."

"It's strange, this person's cultivation base is no lower than that of Immortal Ku Ming, why have I never seen him?"

"Yeah! His face is so strange, I seem to see it for the first time."

"..."

As soon as these words came out, everyone thought of a possibility at the same time, is the other party a spy of Xianjun?

"You say, is he a spy of the fairy clan? He deliberately turned into a monk of the witch clan, and then took Zhang Dongmu away?"

"I don't think so." One of the monks of the Wu Clan said, "He is indeed using the supernatural powers of the Wu Clan. If he doesn't have the blood of the Wu Clan, he can't release that kind of breath at all."

"That's strange. This person said he came from the Nine Profound Starfield. Who the hell is he?"

"Let's stop guessing, tell Immortal Ku Ming about this first, and let him make a decision!"

After the black-clothed man took Zhang Dongmu away, he easily flew out of Sun Dixing, although when he was flying, a lot of Taoism fell on him, wanting to see what the other party wanted to do.It can be confirmed that after the man in black released a huge aura of the Wu clan, he withdrew his spiritual consciousness to follow him. Everyone thought that it might be a senior of the Wu clan who was carrying out a secret mission.

After arriving outside Sun Emperor's Star, the man in black let go of Zhang Dongmu and said, "You go first!"

Zhang Dongmu opened his eyes a long time ago, he also heard the conversation between the two just now, he frowned and said: "Fellow Daoist, we are strangers, why did you save me?"

"We really don't know each other?" The man in black's face flashed, his appearance changed drastically, and he instantly became Lu Yang's.Then, the streamer flashed again, turning into the appearance of a strange man, and this appearance came from Kude's memory, the appearance of an ordinary witch monk.

"Lu Yang, it's you?" Zhang Dongmu's eyes widened, he couldn't believe the scene in front of him, and said in surprise, "You look too similar to the witch clan! They were all deceived by you."

"This is not an imitation, but a real Wu clan breath." Lu Yang replied.

Zhang Dongmu was even more surprised. Thinking of a possibility, he couldn't help taking a breath, and said, "You, you still have a clone of the Wu clan?"

"Not only do I have ghost clan clones, but I also have witch clan clones. I was afraid that you would suspect my identity, so I didn't tell seniors. Please forgive me." Lu Yang said, clasping his fists.

Zhang Dongmu smiled wryly, waved his hands, and said, "Your cultivation level is comparable to mine, and you are my savior. You don't have to call me senior anymore. I'm sorry. You can just call me Brother Zhang from now on."

The world of cultivating Taoism and the world of cultivating immortals have similar rules in terms of addressing. There is no priority in learning, and those who have mastered are respected. Seniority is always divided according to strength.

"Brother Zhang, go find your father-in-law and others first, and I'll go back and deal with them first." Lu Yang explained the location of Sun Wenze and others in detail.

Zhang Dongmu hesitated for a moment, but still said: "Lu Yang, it's too dangerous for you to go alone, I'd better go with you!"

"No, it's almost impossible for them to kill me." Lu Yang gave Zhang Dongmu a look of not worrying, then stepped forward and left through the air.Lu Yang is very satisfied with the plan in his heart. If it can be carried out, he can completely play with the monks of the Wu tribe.

In Sun Emperor Star, three witch monks came to Ku Ming, clasped their fists and said, "Master Xianjun..."

Ku Ming was collecting spoils in the grand hall of the Sun family. He picked up a pot of elixir and smelled it, and said with satisfaction: "That's right, the best elixir. It's hard to get such a elixir." The three people in front asked in a concentrated voice: "Ge Yi, have you completed the task I entrusted to you?"

Ge Yi shook his head, briefly explained what happened just now, and immediately said: "That's how things are, if there's nothing else, I'll leave first."

"Wait, where did you say the person came from?" Ku Ming frowned, suddenly feeling ominous.

"The man said he came from the Nine Profound Starfield." Ge Yi suddenly thought of something, and added, "By the way, I found that man's aura very familiar, as if I've seen it somewhere."

How clever Ku Ming was, he guessed who the other party was in a blink of an eye, gritted his teeth and asked, "Is it the breath of my dead brother Kud?"

Ge Yi was stunned, then suddenly realized, and said: "That's right, it's the breath of Immortal Kude. It is said that he was trapped in the Jiuxuan Starfield, did he take it out?"

"Get out of here, if he doesn't die, will I come here to kill the Sun family?" Ku Ming roared, clenched his fists and said, "Give me an order to find that kid immediately, and kill him..."