Tian Yuan

Chen Qingyuan volunteered and acted positively.

For the brothers, but also for the favor of Senior Dugu.

Chen Qingyuan is not afraid of the battle of peers.

"Let Xiaoyan fight first!" Dugu Changkong pondered for a while, then said: "This is his business after all."

"Okay." Chen Qingyuan nodded slightly, without any objection.

Chen Qingyuan opened a gap in the Buddhist bead barrier, and Wu Junyan walked out slowly in a light-colored gown.

Without restraint, Wu Junyan can finally fight freely.

As the inheritor of Qingzong, what kind of performance can Wu Junyan perform?

Countless eyes came together, with complicated emotions.

In the starry sky in the distance, on the warships of various forces in the Northern Wilderness, a group of monks stared dumbfounded.

The elders of the ancient Song family and Misty Holy Land have lifted the restriction, allowing Song Ningyan, Changsun Fengye and others to regain their ability to move.

Things have changed beyond everyone's expectations.

He thought that Wu Junyan would definitely die, but he never thought that there was such a terrifying master behind him.

Knowing this, maybe some sects in the Northern Wilderness are willing to gamble and do their best to protect Wu Junyan, so they can form a good relationship with Dugu Changkong.

"If you win all three battles, you will be able to retreat completely."

Chang Sunqian's heart was attached to Wu Junyan, her hands were so tight that they were purple, and her eyes were full of worry.She prayed silently in her heart, hoping that all this would develop in a good direction.

"Hundred pulse feast, many masters of the younger generation have been beaten by Chen Qingyuan and others, who can beat them now?"

All the Tianjiao discussed in secret, a little surprised by the game of the three wars.

"The No. 1 Fu Dongliu in Xijiang, his strength can be said to be far higher than most of the emperor's sons. However, Fu Dongliu lost to Chen Qingyuan and almost lost his life."

Regarding some things in the ancient world, the senior leaders of each sect already knew through the narration of their own descendants.

Therefore, it is impossible for an ordinary Tianjiao Shengzi to represent the Emperor State, so who would it be?

Half an hour later, there seemed to be a cloud of blood mist in the starry sky ahead.

The monks blocking the road hurriedly backed away and turned their heads to look.

"It can't be him!"

That familiar taste is palpitating.A very rare Holy Son guessed something, a look of horror flashed in his eyes, his throat tightened, and cold sweat broke out.

"Jingle Bell......"

There was a ten-foot-tall man walking slowly from a distance.

There were more than a dozen black iron chains tied to his body, and an iron mask was worn on his face, revealing only a pair of fierce eyes.

The upper body is naked, the lower body is wearing a pair of black trousers, and the feet are bare.

Every time he took a step, the place where the soles of his feet landed would crack, and the chains on his body kept shaking, making an extremely piercing "ding dong ding dong" sound.

"Son of the devil!"

With the appearance of the man in chains, more and more people recognized his identity.

Even some Mahayana monks couldn't help but tense up and their eyes were solemn.

"This...isn't right!"

Letting the devil's son fight is somewhat bullying.This sentence resounded in the hearts of many people, but no one dared to say it directly.

This is the decision of the top existence, ordinary people dare to object.

The son of the demon of the Xuanji Gate is about five hundred years old.

There once was a big devil in Dizhou, who killed countless creatures and affected the order in many places.It belongs to the territory of Xuanjimen, so of course the situation is not allowed to become serious, and many high-level officials were dispatched to suppress the big devil.

For this reason, the Xuanji Gate lost several late Mahayana monks and suffered heavy losses.

After the devil was suppressed, Xuanjimen invited many experts from the top holy places to kill him together.

It took several years, and the devil finally died.

However, this matter is not completely over.

A few months later, a nearby star mutated, and the demonic energy was so terrifying that it was extremely terrifying.

After Xuanjimen's investigation, the situation became clear.

The devil burned, killed, looted, sucked the blood of virgins, and so on.

After a human woman was persecuted, she became pregnant with the devil's child.

The woman couldn't bear the humiliation and committed suicide.

Even so, the child in its womb was not affected, it sucked the mother's blood, and then devoured the aura of this area.

In this way, the son of the devil was born, which attracted a terrifying vision of blood.

At the beginning, the high-level officials of Xuanjimen planned to kill the son of the devil directly and wipe out the roots.Later, I thought about it, it would be better to imprison the son of the devil, control him, and turn him into a puppet.

Many holy places knew about this matter and did not stop it.

If the Xuanji Sect can't even control a son of a demon who hasn't grown up yet, then it doesn't deserve to be listed as one of the 36 sects.

Today, for the first time, the son of the devil was revealed before the eyes of the world, which shocked many people.

"kill him!"

An order reached the ears of the son of the devil.

The eyes of the son of the devil turned blood red, and the mask couldn't hide his fierce and bloody expression.A low growl like a beast came out of its mouth, with a strong sense of oppression.

Wu Junyan faced the son of the devil directly, and was not frightened by his coercion, his face was expressionless, and his heart was calm.

"boom--"

A strong breath gushed out from the body of the son of the devil.

The expression of the younger generation of monks changed slightly, it was actually the fusion period!

It is extremely impressive to be able to cultivate to the state of fit under the age of five hundred.What's more, this is the son of the devil who inherited the blood of the great devil, and his strength is probably far higher than that of the younger generation.

It's no wonder that the top-level existence on the Dizhou side proposed three battles, and they were clearly prepared.

"Wu Junyan is only a cultivator of transforming spirits, what can he do with it?"

"This battle is suspended."

"Although Wu Junyan performed very well in the Feast of Hundred Veins, he definitely cannot defeat the Son of the Demon."

All the Tianjiao gathered together and exchanged in low voices, as if they had seen the end of Wu Junyan.

hum-

The next moment, the top powerhouses from Dizhou and Dugu Changkong attacked together, sealing off an area and turning it into a temporary battlefield.

Arrange this enchantment to prevent the intervention of outsiders.

The forces of the two sides check and balance each other, and neither side can open the barrier in an instant, let alone do it secretly.

Although the enchantment is good, it also means that once the battle reaches an extremely dangerous point, even Dugu Changkong can hardly guarantee Wu Junyan's life.

This battle is doomed not to be good, and there will be casualties.

"Old Wu, be careful!"

Chen Qingyuan shouted loudly.

"Ah."

Wu Junyan turned his head and looked at Chen Qingyuan, then nodded slightly.

Then, under the gaze of everyone, Wu Junyan stepped into the barrier of the temporary battlefield.

The son of the devil also entered, and the two looked at each other from a distance, and the void was filled with a strong sense of killing.

On the surface, Dugu Changkong looked calm and breezy, but he was somewhat worried in his heart.

The son of the devil is bloodthirsty, once Wu Junyan loses, it will be difficult to keep his life.

A new round of games has begun!