Guru!

The Song family sage took a deep breath, "Chen Ze, is it too late for me to recruit you into my Song clan now."

Chen Ze was as calm as before: "What do you think."

With a single hand, the surrounding space began to collapse, and the power of countless space laws swept across, tearing the body of the Song Family Sage.

Having just swallowed the cultivation base energy of a saint, Chen Ze's combat power increased again. Now the ordinary Nine Dao Sovereigns are no longer an opponent in front of him, no matter how many people from the same realm join hands, he is not afraid.

Chen Ze now has a faint feeling, it seems that he can compete with the real emperor.

The Song Family Sage still failed to survive after all, and became a part of Chen Ze's powerful combat power.

Swallowing the two Nine Dao Sages, the nine big stars on Chen Ze's seventh star ring are already cracked, and there are endless divine flowers flowing slowly in the cracks and ravines.

This feeling is so cool!

Chen Ze opened his eyes, shining brightly. He stepped forward and returned to the valley.

In another place, Leng Su was attracted by the fluctuations of Chen Ze and the three of them fighting, and hurried to this side, but was suddenly intercepted by the Wu and Dang Sovereigns halfway, and was almost injured.

"You two dare to intercept me like this, and look for death!" Leng Su stabilized his figure and looked at the two with anger.

"We are only intercepting. Leng Su, none of you who have survived the seal is not the peerless powerhouse at the time. We consciously are not your opponents, so we didn't even think about killing you!" Wu Jiashengzun said.

"It seems that you are trying to stop me and not let me meet with your person." Leng Su just arrived at Er Zhong Tian and didn't know Chen Ze's situation.

"Sometimes, you know what's going on, but you can't do anything about it. Isn't this feeling very unpleasant?" Wu Jiashengzun laughed.

Leng Su also nodded, "Hmm, I am really upset. So, I decided to kill first!"

She suddenly turned into a white mist, and the sage of the Wu family felt a trace of killing intent, and quickly dodged sideways. Unexpectedly, a hand of Bai Xi patted from behind his head, shocking Wu Family Sage Venerable in a cold sweat.

He hurriedly turned to dodge, but was still hit in his body, cracking a few holes.

"You are so strong!" he said in shock.

Leng Su slowly raised his hand: "I just knew that it's too late!"

Originally, Leng Su was able to fight with the three Nine Dao Sages, with a strong combat power. Now that there is more diligence, it is very difficult to hold her just by relying on the two Nine Dao Venerables. It may even be counter-killed.

For Leng Su, it was the purpose of this trip to win over Er Zhongtian, who was born out of nowhere. If you can't succeed, it's not bad to accidentally kill the two Nine Dao Lords of those clans.

Just when she wanted to do it again, the faintly turbulent Tao in the air seemed to stop. The injured Martial Venerable Master was pleasantly surprised after feeling this: "Haha...Leng Su, although you are strong, the two of me are not opponents. But what about the four of us?"

Leng Su is indeed very jealous. In the past, she was able to face off against three of the Nine Dao Sages, but now she could take the opportunity to kill one or two. But if the four Nine Dao Sages joined forces, she might have difficulty gaining the upper hand, and might even be suppressed and injured.

go!

Lengsu is very decisive.

Since the target she was recruiting was dead, she had no chance to collide head-on with these guys. Although she was very frustrated today, she was confident in her cultivation, and she would definitely make them look good if she found opportunities in the future.

Leng Su's body turned into a white mist and wanted to ignore it from a distance. Unexpectedly, he cut out with a blade out of thin air, and actually dissipated a small part of the white mist.

A muffled grunt sounded in the air, and then the white mist turned into a human body, and one of Leng Su's arms was broken.

She looked to one side fiercely, and a person walked out in the air over there, with nine-color divine flames burning on her body, as if a **** descended to the world.

"Brother!" The ancestor of the Wu family was pleasantly surprised. He never expected his senior brother to arrive.

Their Wu clan is in the middle of the nine clans, but his senior brother is the most mysterious in the clan's cultivation, and is also the most feared one among the other clans. Because he has merged the seven holy ways, only the last two can become the emperor, and he is proud of the world.

The sage of the Dong clan was shocked secretly, he couldn't think that the Wu clan had sent this person in secretly, what was his idea?

Will you start on them?

Wu Daolin slowly put away the long knife and looked at Leng Su: "You three have troubled the third heaven. It is already a disaster for my Nine Clans. I am here to kill you today, but I have a last word!"

Leng Su smiled bitterly, and asked, is this the inside story of the Nine Clans?

She has only merged the four holy ways. Although her combat power is superb, she still can't be this person's opponent. But, how can she be willing to catch it!

"My last words are..."

call……

Suddenly a strong wind raged, and Leng Su body turned into a white mist to fill the heaven and the earth, completely covering the surrounding area.

Wu Daolin held the sword with one hand, then cut it out, turning into thousands of swordsmanship and slashing in the white mist, even tearing the space apart.

After all, Bai Wu dispersed, and the sage of the Wu family was indignant after seeing it: "Damn it, she still escaped."

Wu Daolin smiled and said: "Even if she escaped, she was seriously injured by me, and only 10% of the fighting power remained. You can kill him by one of you."

"Thank you Brother Wu for helping, otherwise I am afraid there will be trouble."

Wu Daolin said: "Now that the fallen are born, there is turbulence in the third heaven. Ji Luo is approaching, and those who should be robbed are about to appear. If we can't cut out the hidden dangers, we will certainly not be able to save ourselves from the turmoil. From now on, our nine tribes must join forces. , Don’t have two hearts."

Although the sage of the Dong clan was expressionless, he didn't think so in his heart. Although the Nine Clans each occupy a Dao vein, they have become Dao Sect forces. But they are actually the biggest competitor!

Because every once in a while, the Daochang Dao Palace will be opened, and their Nine Clans will select three disciples within the clan to enter the inheritance of robbing.

Only three of the twenty-seven disciples can pass on the inheritance, but those who get the inheritance have a chance to condense the emperor's way!

The disputes and competition between the nine races have been around for a long time. For Broken Jade, it doesn't matter who rises, as long as they are not the person to be replaced.

The clouds dispersed, a small amount of white mist wandered in the forest, and finally stopped by a stream, and finally turned into a figure, a little illusory, and covered with scars.

Her physical body has been completely destroyed, and now it is only in a state of spirit, still scarred, which shows that it is very difficult for her to survive Wu Daolin's attack.

Leng Su took a few sips of water with difficulty, then turned over and lay down, gasping for breath.

This time she was attacked by Wu Daolin and she was so seriously injured. I am afraid that this injury will take a long time to recover, unless a suitable body is found to move the soul.

For their Meizu people, the most important thing is Shenhun. As for the physical body, Lengsu has changed three to this day!

Rustle...

At this moment, someone came from a distance to alert Leng Su. She hurriedly transformed into a white mist, and then saw a woman with a huge sword carrying a height of two people coming into her sight.

What a powerful body!

Leng Su was delighted after feeling the tenderness of iron. The soul incarnates Bai Wu, directly from behind his head into the spirit platform of iron tenderness, intending to move his soul!