Longevity Tianque

It is true that the Golden Jujutsu of the Jinju Demon King was broken by the unknown Master by means of exploding magic weapons, but with the cultivation base of the Jinju Demon King's Golden Core Dao, he did not suffer much serious damage, and there is still room for another fight. force.

What's more, the Demon King of the Golden Detention discovered that in order to break through his own Golden Detention Technique, Master Unknown may not have suffered less injuries than himself.

Master Weiming turned into a bone body, the bones are as white as jade, and in the eyes of everyone, it is the same.

However, when the bone sword blew itself up and broke through the Golden Jutsu, the Jinju Demon King was the closest to Master Weiming. Moreover, the Jinju Demon King's cultivation was not low, and he could clearly see that the jade-like bones of Master Weiming Among them, there are some failures.

The Dao body, after all, is the Dao body, once injured, it cannot recover itself!

The Jinju Demon King was just backlashed by the Jinju Technique, it was not fatal, he was just injured, and he even had the strength to fight. However, Master Weiming is now damaged and will only continue to be dilapidated. How could it be Jinju? The opponent of the demon king?

The Jin Ju Demon King also understands that if he continues to fight, his majesty cannot be preserved, and at the same time, he is even more afraid of the unknown Master.

The Taoist body is already so powerful, how about the master's real body?How strong will it be?

"kill!"

There was a loud roar from the mouth of the Jinju Demon King, and then, the body of the golden eagle appeared again, ready to kill the unknown master.

"Roar!"

Just as Jin Ju Yao Wang was about to pounce on Master Unknown, a huge roar resounded throughout the sky.

All the monks present were startled by the loud roar.

Everyone looked in the direction of the roar, which was the temple.

"What kind of voice is this? Why do I feel a little scared when I hear this voice..."

"Me too, it seems... It seems to be suppressed from the blood?!"

"What the hell is this sound? It came from the temple. Could it be that there is some great demon cultivator in the temple..."

...

Hearing this roaring sound, Wang Changsheng and Li Fusheng didn't feel too much. After all, the power was blocked by Master Unming's formation, so they couldn't feel any momentum.

But to the demon cultivators, this voice seemed a little terrifying. All the demon cultivators present heard a force of oppression from this voice.

This kind of oppressive power can only be felt when facing a demon cultivator whose blood is purer and nobler.

This voice immediately caused great panic among the monks present, because everyone found that everyone felt this suppression.

Judging from the reactions of many demon cultivators now, doesn't it mean that the owner of this voice has a bloodline that can suppress all demon cultivators in the Wild Temple?

If this is the case, it will be more terrifying!

"It's him?!"

Several Jindan powerhouses who joined forces to protect them frowned immediately when they heard this voice.

Even if you are a true cultivator of the Jindan Dao, when you hear this voice, you will feel shortness of breath.

Regarding this voice, a demon cultivator who has reached the Golden Core Realm knows who it is, but if he has not reached the Golden Core Realm, he is not qualified to know the identity of this person. Even if he knows who this person is, he may have doubts .

When Jin Ju Yaowang heard the roar, he had already turned into his original body, and looked in the direction of the temple in surprise.

Roar!

From the temple, there was another roaring sound.

This time, all the demon cultivators present could be sure that the voice contained the suppression of bloodlines.

The eyes of many demon cultivators were full of horror.

"what is happening?"

All demon cultivators who have not reached the Golden Core realm, after hearing this voice, their first reaction is, the wild temple, I am afraid that the sky will change!

The suppression of bloodlines is an unavoidable thing for demon cultivators. After all, the achievements and cultivation bases of demon cultivators have a lot to do with bloodlines.

There is a bloodline that suppresses all the monster cultivators in the Wild Temple. Doesn't it mean that this person can suppress all the demon cultivators in the Wild Temple?

In the voice, only the suppression of the blood can be heard, and with the isolation of the formation, everyone can't feel the master of this voice, what kind of cultivation level is it!

"Perhaps... this is the reason why the Wild Temple can unite..." Many low-status demon cultivators suddenly had a lot of guesses in their hearts.

Now that the Wild Temple is so united, before this, perhaps everyone felt that the Wild Temple was united to compete with the entire Shentian Realm. After all, without external pressure, it is absolutely impossible for the Wild Temple to be so united.

Racial discrimination and hatred are even more serious in places like the Wild Temple.

Perhaps, this bloodline can suppress the existence of all demon cultivators, which is the possibility of promoting the unity of the wild temple.

"It's him?!" Even Li Fusheng showed a surprised expression after hearing this voice.

"Who?" Wang Changsheng asked immediately.

When Wang Changsheng saw the reactions of all the demon cultivators, he guessed that the person who made the voice must have a special status. Otherwise, it would be impossible for the Jinju Demon King, who was fighting, to give up and continue fighting against Master Weiming.

The different reactions of several Golden Core powerhouses who joined forces to protect them can also explain this situation.

"You know him too!" Li Fusheng said in a deep voice.

"Huh?" Wang Changsheng frowned immediately.

In the wild temple, Wang Changsheng didn't know anyone, and the only Su Mei he knew was by Wang Changsheng's side.

Suddenly, Wang Changsheng thought of a possibility, and immediately frowned.

"Demon Seven?" Wang Changsheng asked tentatively.

Li Fusheng nodded solemnly.

When Wang Changsheng saw Li Fusheng nodding, his expression immediately changed.

Yao Qi, Wang Changsheng couldn't understand this ancient remnant who defined himself as an enemy just after meeting, let alone see through, but Wang Changsheng understood that Yao Qi was definitely a terrifying opponent.

If it is not necessary, Wang Changsheng does not want to be an enemy of this kind of person, because the original intention of Wang Changsheng's cultivation is not to kill!

However, Yao Qi's attitude is not up to Wang Changsheng to decide.

Roar!

Another roaring sound came from the temple. This time, many people heard the slightest pain from the roaring sound, and they didn't know if it was a hallucination.

"What's going on? I don't understand!"

"What kind of strong man is sitting in the temple? Is it so terrifying?"

"I'm going to stay away, it's a little scary!"

...

Many demon cultivators looked solemn, and voices of fear came from their mouths.

Immediately, I saw many demon cultivators retreating slowly, preparing to stay away from the temple. This kind of suppression from the blood is really painful.

late!

After three loud roars, a huge phantom slowly emerged above the temple.

The phantom is a little fuzzy, making it difficult to see what kind of phantom it is. However, from the faint shadow, many demon cultivators guessed that it should be a head!

Skull?

A phantom of a head appeared on the temple?

The temple is the most sacred place in the wild temple. What kind of demon cultivator dares to float the phantom above the temple?

The phantom became more and more solid, and after a few breaths, it could be clearly distinguished that the phantom was the head of some kind of monster!

"Is it a monster, or a demon cultivator?"

"Why do I think it's a monster? Could it be a senior returning to his ancestors?"

"Impossible! I have never seen this kind of demon cultivator before!"

...

After being able to see the phantom's face clearly, the demon cultivators present all showed shock, surprise, and puzzled expressions.

Only Li Fusheng looked at the phantom with a solemn expression.

Roar!

The phantom made a fourth roar, and immediately after that, everyone saw that phantom flew up into the air and rushed towards the unknown master.

Master Weiming also showed a dignified expression when he saw the phantom rushing towards him.

As for what kind of monster this phantom is, Master Weiming also doesn't understand, especially the aura of this phantom makes Master Weiming feel a little scared.

With Master Weiming's strength, he is definitely at the peak of the Shentian Realm, and can make such a strong person as Master Weiming feel fear, which is enough to see that the origin of this phantom is definitely not simple!

"What kind of monster did the Wild Temple cultivate?" Master Weiming kept roaring in his heart.

The bone sword was shattered, Master Unming stretched out the bone palm directly, and the majestic power burst out from the bone palm, pushing towards the phantom phantom that was rushing.

boom!

The palm of the bone and the phantom collided together, erupting with majestic power, under the impact, Master Weiming flew backwards directly.

On the other hand, the phantom head, facing the power of the explosion, did not retreat at all, directly rushed out of the aftermath of the explosion, and rushed towards the unknown master at a faster speed.

Roar!

There was a wild roar, this was the fifth sound from the phantom head, after this sound, the phantom head caught up with the unknown master, and amidst the shocked expressions of everyone, phantom swallowed the unidentified master in one gulp.

quiet!

In addition to the array arranged by Master Weiming, the demon cultivators who hadn't had time to leave saw this scene, tens of thousands of people gathered together, and it was as silent as death, without the slightest sound coming out.

Goo...

No one knew who made a sound of swallowing saliva, and then a series of sounds of swallowing saliva came out, and everyone looked at Xuying's head in shock.

It is unknown how strong the Venerable Master is, just look at the current situation of the Jin Ju Demon King!

There is absolutely no need to doubt Master Weiming's strength in the past, even if it is just a Taoist body, it also has the strength to kill ordinary Jindan experts.

However, such a powerful unidentified master, who was so powerful that he could suppress the Jinju demon king, was swallowed by Xuying's head in one bite?

Everyone present felt that this scene was too unbelievable, showing unbelievable expressions.

A monk said to the companion beside him without giving up: "Pat me and let me know that what I just saw is not true..."

"Snapped!"

The loud slap and the burning pain on the face told him that what he just saw was true.

Such a powerful expert was swallowed in one bite?

Believe it or not, the facts are right in front of you.

Wang Changsheng also swallowed a mouthful of saliva, showing an expression of disbelief, looking at the phantom in mid-air, and asked Li Fusheng solemnly: "Is it really Yao Qi?"