Chapter 567

Not to mention the great powers of all parties, ye Xuan and others were also stunned on the spot. After three breath, ye Xuan suddenly looked at the chaotic Taoist field and saw a dark figure coming out of the chaotic Taoist field, and then stood alone in a starry sky.

"Wanfa Zhenjun?" Ye Xuan whispered to himself, only looking at Wan Fazhen's eyes, showing an extremely dignified color, and an extremely terrible pressure invaded his mind.

"He is not a true king!"

Suddenly, an extremely weak voice came. I saw the Antarctic fairy coughing up blood in his mouth, trembling and pointing to Wan Fazhen Jun, and the fundus of his eyes showed an unprecedented color of fear.

"What just happened? Why did you lose? "

The divine tea roared at the Antarctic fairy. Obviously, the ten thousand Dharma true monarch didn't show the mountain and dew, but it took only a long time to hurt the Antarctic fairy like this. If the other party was an unknown person, he wouldn't believe killing the divine tea.

"He is a quasi saint!"

Peng devil trembled and roared, looked at Wan Fazhen Jun, and a look of extreme fear crossed from the bottom of his eyes, as if he had found the real identity of the other party.

"Quasi saint?"

For a moment, it aroused thousands of waves. When Peng devil's words fell to the ground, the great powers of all parties were shocked and exclaimed. They all focused their eyes on WAN Fazhen Jun, and an emotion called fear permeated everyone.

Among the three realms where saints do not go out, quasi saints are the supreme existence. The so-called great Luo Jinxian is not worth mentioning in the eyes of quasi saints!

"Peng devil, can you recognize who he really is?"

Ye Xuan spoke solemnly, because since Peng devil can break the identity of the other quasi saint, it is obvious that he knows very well about the quasi Saint figure and may know the real origin of the other party.

"Wan - poison - old - Zu!"

Peng devil's face was pale, and he broke each other's identity word by word. There was a cold sweat on his forehead. Obviously, there was a terrible wave in his mind.

"Ten thousand poison ancestor?"

God tea whispered to herself and suddenly looked at Peng devil. His voice exclaimed, "is that legend true? The quasi saint who pursued and killed you in the past years is the ancestor of ten thousand poisons?"

As the divine tea words fell, Peng Mo Zheng nodded, but his body was trembling, his eyes were drifting, and the scene of being chased and killed by the ancestor of Wandu in the past appeared in his mind.

"Evil animal!"

Suddenly, Wan Fazhen's faint light dissipated, and a pale and handsome face appeared. Although he was a young Confucian, his eyes opened and closed with a sense of vicissitudes, as if he had lived for endless years.

"Ten thousand poison ancestors!"

When the ancestor of ten thousand poisons showed his true face, Shentu exclaimed in surprise, which made the great supernatural powers of all parties look extremely frightened.

Master Wan poison, one side will be holy!

In the past, he was only the peak of Dalai. I don't know why he quietly entered the realm of quasi saints after the war of gods. Although he is a rising star among quasi saints, he is also an extremely terrible figure, which can't be compared with those quasi saints who have lived for endless years.

You should know that the weakest person who can step into the ranks of quasi saints is not the existence that Da Luo Jinxian can imagine. At this time, the ancestor of Wandu appeared at the Nuwa palace grand meeting, and there is no suspense about the outcome of the grand meeting.

"After three days, the top four duel."

When the great supernatural powers of all parties were dead and silent, there was a rumbling Taoist sound from all sides of the starry sky, and the chaotic Taoist field was dissipating. The time and space of this heaven and earth changed. The ten thousand poison ancestor smiled at Ye Xuan and disappeared into the starry sky when he stepped out.

The simple look in the eyes of Wan Du's father made Ye Xuan frown, because he felt a ray of playful abuse from each other's eyes, just like the eyes of a cat looking at a mouse.

"Quasi saint?"

Ye Xuan's eyes were dark and his voice was cold and poisonous. He suddenly turned and disappeared. No one knew what ye Xuan was thinking.

"Big brother, wait, little brother." Peng demon's face is pale. He quickly catches up with Ye Xuan. They return to their own ashram together.

The great powers of all parties dispersed, but there was a touch of bitterness on everyone's face. It was obvious that the grand meeting had come to a conclusion. It must be Wandu's victory, because no one would be Wandu's opponent.

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The stars are all over the sky, and the temple has no roof.

Ye Xuan sat in the void, and Da Luo Xianguang bloomed slightly around him. Peng devil walked back and forth in the temple, and his eyebrows wrinkled tightly, as if he had encountered great difficulties.

"Peng Mo, don't you have anything to say to the emperor?"

Suddenly, ye Xuan slowly opened his eyes, and his sinister eyes looked at Peng devil, which also smothered Peng devil's breath and looked at Ye Xuan with an embarrassed look.

Silence, silence, depression.

Their eyes looked at each other for dozens of seconds, until Peng devil's gloomy eyes dissipated, and a long sigh was issued in his mouth.

"Brother ye, you must wonder why I want to go with you?" Peng devil whispered.

Ye Xuan was silent because he believed that Peng devil would tell the reason himself.

Sure enough, Peng devil was silent for a while and slowly said his real purpose of participating in the event.

Pengmo, whose essence is the golden winged ROC, is also the existence of respecting and being the ancestor among the three realms. Wandu's ancestor was also the highest cultivation achievement of Dalai before he stepped into the quasi saint, but his essence is the king of Wandu scorpion. They can be said to be born to overcome each other.

In a battle for the elixir of heaven and earth, they can be said to have forged a deep blood feud, and many wars took place between them, but both ended with the defeat and escape of Wandu's ancestors.

After all, the golden winged Dapeng naturally restrained the king of ten thousand poisonous scorpions. Even if they had the same cultivation, the ancestor of ten thousand poisonous scorpions was not the opponent of Peng devil.

One hundred thousand years ago, for some unknown reason, the ancestor of Wandu even stepped into the ranks of quasi saints, which also began the escape of pengmo for one hundred thousand years.

As the saying goes, once he entered the quasi saint, Da Luo was like a pig and dog. In the past, the ancestor of ten thousand poisons was chased and killed by Peng devil for hundreds of millions of miles. When he entered the quasi saint, would he let Peng devil go?

With endless pursuit, Peng devil lives in fear every day. He is deeply afraid that he will be found by the ancestor of Wan poison and end up dead.

Until the nunwa Saint lowered the decree and opened the grand meeting, Peng Mo also saw a glimmer of hope, because he knew that all the characters who could participate in the grand meeting must have extraordinary roots, which might help him get rid of the pursuit of Wandu ancestors.

Sure enough, when Peng devil entered the thirty-three days, he saw Ye Xuan walking with a Jue immortal sword, which also made Peng devil lower his body and make friends with Ye Xuan and walk with him.

Peng Mo's idea is very simple. Ye Xuan is the emperor of the three worlds. Behind him, there is the support of Tongtian sect leader, and he comes with the Jue immortal sword. This is a saint's Lingbao. Even quasi saints should be afraid of one or two.

Moreover, Peng Mo secretly guessed that since the Jue immortal sword is in Ye Xuan's hands, maybe the other three swords are also in Ye Xuan's hands. If ye Xuan controls the immortal sword array, even the quasi saint will retreat.

Because ye Xuan's accomplishments are only the four heavy heaven of the great Luo, and only the immortal killing sword array can defeat the great supernatural powers of all parties. Even if the quasi Saint comes in person, he should admit it.

This is also the reason why pengmo wants to make friends with Ye Xuan. He plans to take refuge in Ye Xuan. His only requirement is to let Ye Xuan help him resist the endless pursuit of Wandu's ancestors.

What Peng devil didn't expect was that ye Xuan didn't use Jue Xian sword at all, let alone the so-called kill Xian sword array.

This also makes Peng devil extremely confused. He doesn't know whether the immortal killing sword array is in Ye Xuan's hands. However, when Wandu's father beat the Antarctic fairy seriously, Peng devil also found Wandu's real body, and his heart is filled with extreme fear.

Now that he is in the virgin wa palace, Wandu's father will not attack him, but when the event is over, he must be the first person Wandu's father wants to kill.

Therefore, the only hope of pengmo is Ye Xuan. As long as ye Xuan has the immortal killing sword array in hand, the ten thousand poison ancestor can only temporarily avoid the edge, and he can also avoid the catastrophe of life and death.

With Peng devil speaking, ye Xuan finally knew the purpose of Peng devil.

"Brother ye, at this time, there's no need for you and me to be false. Tell me, is the four swords for killing immortals in your hands?" Peng devil spoke anxiously and looked at Ye Xuan with a look of hope.

"Zhu Xian's four swords?"

Ye Xuan shook his head slowly, and his voice said in a low voice: "my dear brother, I think too much. The four immortal killing swords are the first killing weapon under the heaven, and the strongest treasure of the Tongtian sect leader. How can they be in my hands!"

"This...?"

Hearing Ye Xuan's words, Peng devil's face was instantly pale, and his eyes became extremely dignified.

"Brother, don't be kidding. If you don't have the four immortal killing swords in hand, you can't set up the immortal killing sword array. Even if your cultivation is comparable to the peak of Da Luo, how can you be the opponent of the ten thousand poison ancestor?" Peng magic trembles micro inquiry.

Unfortunately, ye Xuan didn't answer Peng Mo's question, but when his eyes opened and closed, a cold light crossed from the bottom of his eyes, and his voice whispered, "the ancestor of Wandu was a quasi saint for the first time, and he may not be the final winner."