The Scarlet Trained Witch looked indifferently at the Yeming Daomo, the void roared behind her, and a wild scene emerged, from which came a blurry shadow.
This shadow was too vague, and it was hard to distinguish whether it was a man or a woman, but it carried a terrifying power, as if the ancient god descended.
As the shadow walked out, the devilish and ghostly aura that enveloped the Scarlet Trained Witch dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and was replaced by the sunlight outside.
Ye Ming Dao Demon's expression was unprecedentedly dignified. With a roll of black robe, he rushed straight up, merged with that ghost demon, swung the trident, and smashed the Scarlet Training Witch.
Under one halberd, it is full of destructive power, smashing the void, shattering the sun, shaking the sky, and directly covering the shadow behind the Scarlet Witch.
The shadow trembled and swayed violently, and became more and more blurred. After a while, it disappeared into nothingness with a puff.
The red-trained witch's delicate body trembled violently, and she shouted majesticly: "How dare you!"
She raised her jade hand, but was sent flying by the trident, flew upside down thousands of miles away, and finally fell to the ground like a kite with broken strings, closed her eyes, and fainted.
Dust and sand billowed, agitated hundreds of feet high, like a sandstorm, and did not subside for a long time.
"Defeated?"
Venerable Difficulty and Canghai Daozu were stunned for a moment, then fell silent.
Seeing this, the three Kusen Demon Ancestors did not have a trace of joy. Instead, they became more and more in awe of Ye Ming Dao Demon.
"It's a pity. Although the memory of this woman's previous life is terrifying, it has not replaced her current body after all, and she cannot display her strength."
The ancient demon Qi Feng sighed secretly, retracted his gaze from the red training witch, turned to look at the Buddhist temple where Lin Chen was, and secretly said: "Boy, you can only rely on yourself from now on."
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The Yeming Dao Demon separated from the Underworld Demon, and stared at the Scarlet Training Witch with an uncertain expression, killing intent flashed in his eyes, but disappeared again.
Although the Scarlet Witch fainted, Ye Ming Daomo could still feel a threat, and thought to himself that if he wanted to kill her, he would have to pay an unimaginable price.
After pondering for a moment, he waved his palm, and the ghost demon next to him dissipated, then took back the ghost cauldron, took Guangmu Daozu with him again, and walked towards the most magnificent Buddhist temple.
The speed was very fast, and in a blink of an eye, the Yeming Sword Demon brought the Broad-eyed Sword Master and landed on the square in front of the Buddha Hall.
Looking at the Buddhist temple in front of him, Daomo Yeming didn't hear a single sound, but without hesitation, he waved his black sleeves towards the temple door.
Boom!
With a wave of his black sleeve, there was a force of power, hitting the door of the temple, bursting out magic light, and the light of Buddha rebounded from the door of the temple, but it quickly disappeared.
Immediately afterwards, there was a click of the palace door, and it was torn apart. The situation in the palace was clearly presented in front of Daomo Yeming.
At first glance, Yeming Daomo frowned, and saw that there was no one in the hall, only the Buddha's light lingered, filled with the Buddha's charm.
"The Heavenly Sword God Ancestor has left?"
Guangmu Daozu raised his head and took a sneak peek, and was immediately overjoyed.
"No."
Daomo Yeming glanced around, and suddenly heard a howling sound of a sword coming from behind.
"Um?"
With a cold look in his eyes, Daomo Yeming suddenly turned around and looked behind him, only to see the three Kusen Demon Ancestors who controlled the two Venerables of Difficulty Flying upside down, with a sword mark on each of their backs.
At the moment when they flew upside down, two clusters of bright silver light rushed towards them, and there was a sharp buzzing sound.
"Silver armored iron winged insect?"
Yeming Daomo took a closer look, and saw the true nature of the two clusters of silver light. They were two shining silver spirit insects, extremely rare alien spirit beasts.
And at the position where the three Kusen Demon Ancestors were just now, a sword light emerged, and after turning around, a young man with long hair and shawl appeared.
The young man's body is as straight as a sword, his eyes are shining, they are extraordinarily sharp, he has an extraordinary aura, and he has the demeanor of a peerless swordsman.
Guangmu Daozu exclaimed in surprise and joy: "Heavenly Sword God Ancestor?"
"This son is extraordinary."
Yeming Daomo naturally also saw Lin Chen, and he was one step faster than Guangmu Daozu.
The most important thing is that he keenly noticed that Lin Chen was holding a ball of bright red blood in his hands, and a black hair was suspended in the blood.Bright Excalibur.
Daomo Yeming felt an extremely terrifying sword power emanating from the divine sword, which was actually somewhat stronger than his own Underworld Demon Cauldron.
"The Supreme Treasure? Is this kid offering sacrifices to the Supreme Treasure?"
Dao Demon Yeming is worthy of being a half-step holy god. When he saw the grade of the magic weapon and evil crime at a glance, he immediately showed surprise, and said incredulously: "How is it possible? This son is an ancestor of the Seven Paths, how can he have this treasure?"
He looked at the ancient demon Qi Feng, guessing that it was probably the opponent's arm, and then looked again at the magic weapon in Lin Chen's hand.
What kind of supreme treasure is this?
At this time .co m* Zhang Si. The grade is clearly the same as his Underworld Demon Cauldron, but why is it so much stronger?
This is definitely not an ordinary inferior supreme treasure.
There was a flash of thought in Yeming Taoist's deep eyes, and he immediately stepped on the magic cloud, took Guangmu Daozu to Lin Chen, and said: "Little friend, with your realm of the seven gods, there is no one who can sacrifice this sword!" Maybe, how about giving it to the old man?"
At the same time, the ancient demon Qi Feng, who was lying on the ground, stumbled to his feet, and scolded Lin Chen, "Boy, this old man is almost dead, why haven't you succeeded yet?"
The Venerable Difficult and the Canghai Daozu who were lying in front of Lin Chen looked at him in surprise and joy, and couldn't help gasping after noticing the crime of the magic weapon.
Is this the supreme treasure?
God!
It turns out that in that time ago, the magic weapon refined by the ancient demon Qi Feng was the supreme treasure.
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The two Venerable Difficulties noticed what Yeming Daomo said, and their eyes widened immediately.
Sacrifice the Supreme Treasure?
How can this be?
As we all know, the Supreme Treasure can only be sacrificed to the half-step holy god, and only by using the holy power, can it be controlled. How can the benefactor of the heavenly sword do it?
It's over.
Joy disappeared in the hearts of the two Venerable Distressed in an instant, and they shouted anxiously: "Heavenly Sword Benefactor, let's go."
The strength of Ye Ming Dao Demon was too terrifying. He defeated the ancient demon Qi Feng first, and then the Scarlet Training Witch. How could the Heavenly Sword Benefactor be his opponent?
Lin Chen looked as usual, and while offering sacrifices to the gods and demons, he asked: "Senior Yeming, I don't know what you are doing to come to this junior with such a grand gesture?"
"Master" The ancient demon Qi Feng was also worried about Lin Chen's safety, so he plucked up the courage to look at Yeming Daomo, but was interrupted by the other party's wave, unable to speak.
Yeming Daomo looked away from the magic weapon and said to Lin Chen: "The old man came here for the blood in your body."
The ancient demon Qi Feng, the Venerable Duo Nan and others changed their faces when they heard the words. They didn't expect that the Dao Demon Ye Ming came for this, and the mouth was blood. Who would be willing?
On the other side, the three Kusen demon ancestors who were attacked by the male and female silver-armored and iron-winged worm kings glanced at Lin Chen with some suspicion. What kind of blood is this kid, and he is worthy of the labor of the Ye Ming Dao magic teacher?
"Sure enough."
Lin Chen knew it in his heart.
When he was in Fanshan, after knowing the reason why Yeming Daomo left Guangmu Daozu, he guessed that the other party came here for the blood of the life god.
To control the big and to control the owl. The expression did not change, Lin Chen said lightly: "Please forgive me, senior, the blood is the foundation of the younger generation, and it must not be handed over to the senior."
Ye Ming Dao Mo said: "Your blood, the old man is about to decide, I can't help you."