Chapter 455

Xuanyuan sat as like as two peas on the cliff side of the broken rock, and remained silent for ten days, feeling the mystery of the five lines swallowing the great magic. Behind the Xuan Yuan, there was a God who was exactly the same as him. In the air, the carrier carried the float, and the breath of five souls came rushing in, and the cycle was born, forming a five line reincarnation.

Suddenly, Xuanyuan opened his eyes together with the God behind him, and two five color sharp lights rushed out of the distance. The mysterious five element breath followed a rhythm flow, giving people a feeling of integrating with the nature of heaven and earth.

Xuanyuan stood up, took a long breath, exhaled like a sword, and directly cut off the residual stone not far from his body. Yin Zhenluo plowed a trace on the ground at one breath, but now he can cut off the residual stone with one breath. Xuanyuan felt very satisfied.

"Well, did you break through?" The greedy old man's voice came out.

Xuanyuan thought:

"How to say, I can only say that I have a greater understanding of the five elements devouring the great fairy art. The magic power combined with the power of three five elements spirits is not easy to grasp, but it is not impossible. I can try it."

"Ha ha, all right." The greedy old man smiled and knew to what extent Xuanyuan had made progress. Basically, as long as Xuanyuan had this attitude, it meant there was no problem.

In these ten days, no one came to assassinate Xuanyuan again. It was very calm, as if waiting for something. The news that Xuanyuan was assassinated by a strong man has spread in the "Doulong immortal mansion". Many people are insinuating, pointing at the "sword immortal", "Huawu immortal" and "Ruyi elder".

In the process of guarding Xuanyuan, the "five elements immortal" has also been greatly improved. All five people have quietly stepped into the realm of six turns fighting immortals.

"Brother Xuanyuan, you finally wake up." Mo Chou saw that the spirit behind Xuanyuan was integrated into Xuanyuan's body, so he jumped to Xuanyuan's side, put his hands around Xuanyuan's arms, and pointed to the rebuilt flower garden, which was full of exotic flowers and grass, beautiful and vigorous:

"Brother Xuanyuan, you see, I planted it myself these days. Is it nice?"

"Well, it looks good." Xuanyuan smiled and waved his hand. "Blue falling water" fell down, nourishing the wonderful flowers and different grasses in the flower garden. He saw that these wonderful flowers and different grasses were blooming more brilliantly with the naked eye, but Xuanyuan felt that even if these flowers could be replanted, they would no longer be the same.

"Wow, brother Xuanyuan is so powerful. No wonder sister Zhi last wants you to help her nourish flowers and plants." Mochou's small eyes were shining. Looking at the blooming flower bed, he seemed to feel the idea in Xuanyuan's heart. A trace of gloom flashed in Mochou's eyes and whispered:

"What Mo Chou doesn't want is those bad guys."

Xuanyuan smiled and forgot that the girl was a "thousand spirits" and was extremely sensitive to people's hearts. He touched Mo Chou's long hair and opened the topic:

"Are you comfortable living here these days?"

"You also said that you are worried all day. You are afraid that someone will assassinate you. It's strange to be comfortable." Huang Yuechan turns over her eyes and doesn't have a good airway:

"Isn't it just practice? Just practice in the palace? You have to show up at the edge of the cliff. I wish people wouldn't recognize you and don't think about how many people are worried about you."

"Yes, don't worry about it." Mo Chou nodded and agreed with Huang Yuechan for the first time.

Xuanyuan was embarrassed to touch his nose and didn't refute anything. At this time, an extremely terrible evil spirit rolled in. Xuanyuan frowned, followed by Fang Yuyou and Feng crack.

Fang Yuyou looked unnatural and said:

"The Qingyi of the 'chaotic fairy demon house' arrived three days ago. The 'ancient demon saint' of the 'ancient demon sect' has just entered the 'Doulong fairy house'. He named the Taoist surname and said he wanted to find you. It's really fast."

Fang Yuyou briefly explained the major events in the past few days to Xuanyuan. Xuanyuan nodded and looked at the blue sky. There was a surge of magic gas and rising war intention. It was obvious that he was looking for trouble.

Xuanyuan held his head high. Since someone came uninvited, he didn't have to see him. From the sky, the strong evil spirit was very ferocious, and derived the faces of all kinds of strange animals, which can be described as a mob of demons.

A man came out and saw the man with purple hair, double blood pupils in his eyes and extremely handsome, which made ordinary women in the world jealous and crazy. He was dressed in a black magic robe with an ancient devil embroidered on it, which gave people a kind of vicissitudes and desolation, but it had an unspeakable deterrent.

He fell from the sky and came alone. It was the "ancient demon sect" and the "ancient demon son".

In his blood pupil, the blood flowed, and he directly stared at Xuanyuan. His voice was very slow and light, but there was an amazing magic sound, which was directly introduced into Xuanyuan's sea of knowledge. Like thunder on the ground, a terrible demon evolved and roared ferociously in Xuanyuan's sea of knowledge:

"Are you Xuanyuan?"

Xuanyuan's body was shocked and his face turned white. Rao was still unable to bear the temptation because of his current strength. He just felt that the sky was spinning and the earth was turning. The "ancient demon Saint son" was too strong, which made Xuanyuan feel even higher than the "dragon fighting Saint son".

Xuanyuan only felt that his throat was sweet, and when a mouthful of blood was about to spit out, Xuanyuan swallowed it back. Xuanyuan narrowed his eyes slightly and said coldly:

"Yes, what's the matter with me?"

"Well, with your strength now, you can bear my greeting. Even if you turn to Douxian, some people will become fools by my greeting. They will become demented all their life and even die directly. You really have some strength, but I advise you to leave Shiyu young princess early. You are a human race. You and she will never be possible. Don't be paranoid, Today I just came to give you a few words of advice. "‘ The son of the ancient devil has a soft voice and a calm look. He has no discrimination against Xuanyuan, and even has a little admiration.

"Presumptuous, do you dare to attack my younger martial brother Xuanyuan?" The wind crack stepped out with one foot, and the "Jidao Tianfeng" swept through. Boom, boom, boom, the seals inside the wind crack were broken layer by layer, and the continuous breath of the "Jidao Tianfeng" became extremely fierce. The magic gas rolling in the sky was accidentally twisted into pieces, and the "ancient devil saint" looked at the wind crack, and said slowly and in a hurry:

"The wind crack, 'the extreme way of the heavenly wind', the reincarnation of the wind fairy is really extraordinary. Unlocking the seal is even enough to kill the life fairy, but I still want to say that you can't kill me. In the end, only yourself will die."

Xuanyuan was so worried that he quickly waved his hand and said:

"Brother Feng crack, I can handle this matter. The visitor is a guest. The guest is rude. We should be tolerant."

The wind crack glanced coldly at the "ancient devil son", and his breath began to converge without speaking.

Xuanyuan looked at the son of the ancient devil and said with a smile:

"It has nothing to do with you that I can't leave Shifu. Moreover, your Tao is completely different from Shifu's Tao. No matter how strong you are, you can't come together with Shifu."

The "ancient devil son" smiled and didn't care about Xuanyuan's words. He thought he was right:

"Smart, little princess Shifu just thinks that the Terran people are fun. When she sees them suffer, she wants to have mercy. We can understand that doing good deeds is a good thing after all. No one will object, but you should remember that Terran is Terran and demon is demon. Even if there is no war between them, it is impossible to become friends. Xuanyuan, you are very young and around you , there are not a few women who fall in love with you. Shifu is the supreme saint of my demon family. Don't touch her. I'm here today. If it was magic handsome, he wouldn't be like me. "

"'ancient devil Holy Son ', elder sister Shifu will never like you." Mo Chou looked at the ancient devil son and said this very seriously.

"The ancient devil son" looked sluggish, looked at Mo Chou and asked:

"Why do you say 'thousand spirit body'?"

"That's it." Mo Chou took out a piece of sapphire from his arms, and the blood pupil of the "ancient demon saint" shrank:

"'void sapphire ', this is the intimate thing of little princess Shifu. How can it be in your hand?"

"This was given to me by sister Shiyuan. I know Shiyuan better than anyone else. Sister Shiyuan knows everything about today. Sister Shiyuan asked me to tell you that in her life, she will only let brother Xuanyuan defend her path. She hopes that the human race and the demon clan can live in peace. It's not like you said, it's just fun. If you dare to hurt brother Xuanyuan again, she will return to the demon clan and let Zu The devil will send you down. " Mo Chou's voice is very green. The jade is incited by the Chinese light. She didn't lie.

The "ancient devil son" looked like one and was very proud. Even when he heard Shifu's words, he never gave up his ideas. He soared up into the sky, melted into the monstrous magic spirit, and left, leaving only one sentence:

"Xuanyuan, do it yourself. If you want to be a teacher, defeat me first. I'll wait for you."

The "five elements immortals" were very silent and didn't speak. They knew that Xuanyuan had to face this matter by himself. They couldn't intervene. The wind cracked and was murderous. They wanted to catch up directly and tear up the "ancient demon Saint son".

Xuanyuan's injury was almost better in less than a moment. Now Xuanyuan has only one idea, that is, he is still too weak.

The "ancient demon Saint son" is one of the sons of the demon family. He is so powerful that he can see the whole leopard at a glance. The "dragon fighting Saint son" naturally has his own means, but because of his fellow disciples, he wants to protect his own image, he has not dealt with Xuanyuan.

"Xuanyuan, are you okay?" Yin Zhenluo came forward and whispered.

"It's all right. What can I do? They have been practicing for many years than me. I have practiced for about three years. Time will prove everything. With my own strength, since Shi Zhen chose me to be her protector, I won't give up her." Xuanyuan is sonorous and powerful.

The crowd was silent.

In the next few days, the Tianjiao level figures in Dongzhou basically arrived one by one.

The battle between Xuanyuan and Jiang Yitian is imminent.