<iframe www.jtxsk.comg="no" src=" js "></iframe>Chapter 30: Purple Qi falls, the ancestral wizard Xuan Ming
In Luzhou, Beiju, the atmosphere on the battlefield was very strange.
At that moment, because of Kunpeng¡¯s words, everyone in the audience turned their gazes to the white-clothed monk, their eyes full of scrutiny.
"Well¡¡"
After hearing Kunpeng¡¯s words, the white-clothed monk¡¯s face was suddenly stunned. He looked at Kunpeng blankly and said blankly:
"What does the demon master mean? Could it be that I suspect Pindao? Hmph! Pindao would like to know why the demon master doubts me? Is it just because Pindao was the first to notice the disappearance of the Hongmeng Purple Qi?"
Having said this, I saw the white-clothed monk's face darken, he lowered his head slightly, avoiding everyone's gaze, with a murderous look in his eyes, and said coldly:
"If that's the case, then Pindao also has doubts about the demon master! Why would the demon master think of this first? Do you want Pindao to be your scapegoat?"
Hearing these words, everyone was startled, and then turned their heads to look at Kunpeng, their eyes sparkling, and it was obvious that everyone believed the words of the monk in white.
Seeing this situation, Kunpeng's expression did not change at all, he smiled coldly and said:
"Hehe! Fellow Taoist seems a little nervous! I never said that fellow Taoist has stolen Hongmeng Purple Qi. Fellow Taoist's words seem to have a guilty conscience!"
When everyone heard this, their hearts moved. They turned their eyes to the white-clothed monk again, and their eyes became more wary.
"snort!"
Seeing this, the white-clothed monk snorted softly, seemingly mockingly, without saying a word to refute. His eyes were slightly closed, showing a look of indifference. It was unclear whether he was acquiescing to Kunpeng's "slander" or a silent refutation.
Seeing this, everyone in the venue suddenly became confused, wondering who was right and who was wrong.
At this moment, Kunpeng was heard saying:
"My fellow Taoist is really impressed by how far I can go! I think back to those days, when the Wu Clan was rampant in the ancient world, fighting with the sky and the earth, and they were dismissive of those conspiracies. Unexpectedly, time has changed, and now the people of the Wu Clan are actually He also has a calculating heart, which really impresses me!"
After a pause, a cold light flashed in his eyes, the corners of his mouth curled up, a faint smile appeared, and he continued:
"The most admirable thing about Pindao is that due to the life-and-death feud between the two lich clans, fellow Taoist fellow Taoist can actually sacrifice his body and honorably call Pindao, a member of the demon clan (the demon master). Hey hey hey! His forbearance skills are increasing day by day! Xuan Ming is growing stronger day by day! Fellow!"
As soon as these words came out, there was an uproar in the venue. Fellow Taoist Xuanming? Obviously it refers to the ancestral wizard Xuan Ming.
Seeing that Kunpeng had even mentioned his name, everyone believed him and secretly turned around to surround the white-clothed monk.
"snort!"
Seeing everyone¡¯s movements, the monk in white snorted coldly, with a trace of disdain flashing across his face.
Immediately, I saw flashes of light, and the figure of the monk in white was in a trance.
After a while, the light dissipated, and the white-clothed monk had disappeared, replaced by a woman with a cold face and a cold air all over her body.
"Xuanming Ancestral Witch!"
Seeing this woman, everyone in the venue whispered secretly. His expression was extremely solemn.
Yes, this cold woman is none other than the ancestral witch Xuan Ming.
At the moment, Xuan Ming ignored everyone, looked at Kunpeng coldly, and asked:
"I asked myself that it didn't reveal any flaws, how did you discover it?"
Kunpeng took a deep look at Xuan Ming and asked instead of answering:
"If the poor Taoist's prediction is correct, my fellow Taoist should have cultivated the soul!"
After saying that, a light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Xuan Ming faintly.
Hearing Kunpeng¡¯s words, everyone in the venue was shocked again!
Xuan Ming has cultivated his soul? You must know that Xuan Ming is a member of the Wu Clan. The Wu Clan does not cultivate the spirit, but only cultivates the physical body. Everyone knows this.
Now that they heard that Xuan Ming had cultivated his soul, how could everyone not be shocked?
"oh?"
Xuan Ming looked at Kunpeng in surprise, raised his eyebrows, and asked:
"How did you know? What does this have to do with discovering my identity?"
¡°Hmph!¡±
Kunpeng snorted, a sneer flashed across his face, and replied:
"The Witch Clan cannot use their supernatural powers without cultivating their soul. Although this alien appearance-changing technique is a low-end technique, it can hide one's own aura, but it requires extremely high attainments in magical powers. Without the soul, how can it be done? arrive?"
After a pause, a trace of ridicule flashed across Kunpeng's face, and then he continued:
"As for how to discover the identity of fellow Taoist? Hehe! Fellow Taoist's transformation technique is really powerful, even the poor Taoist can't see the flaw! Unfortunately, fellow Taoist?White clothes expose everything! "
"Well¡¡"
Hearing Kunpeng¡¯s words, Xuan Ming was slightly startled, but then he came to his senses and said suddenly:
"That's it! It was my mistake. I used my own magic power to condense the white clothes, which made you see the flaw!"
"good!"
Kunpeng drank coldly and said:
"What you people of the Witch Clan are cultivating is not the power of true energy, but the elements of heaven and earth. If I hadn't noticed that awe-inspiring aura of bones, my past battle with the Witch Clan would have been in vain!"
Hearing this, Xuan Ming looked indifferent. Although his identity had been revealed, Xuan Ming didn't seem nervous and stood quietly in the field without saying a word.
A little while later, I saw Taoist Ming He coming out in large numbers, coming to the field, and said to Xuan Ming:
"Fellow Taoist Xuanming! We are fighting to the death, fighting here just for the Hongmeng Purple Qi! But now, Taoist friend just waved his hand and stole the Hongmeng Purple Qi. He is not taking us seriously enough." ?¡±
After finishing speaking, he looked at Xuan Ming with a sneer.
Hearing this, everyone in the venue also looked at Xuan Ming, their expressions not very good.
Xuanming glanced at Taoist Minghe and said disdainfully:
"Just because of you, Taoist Styx, I really don't take it seriously!"
When Taoist Minghe heard this, he was immediately furious and glared at Xuanming Ancestral Witch. The sword in his hand stood horizontally, and the sword light was hesitant, as if he was about to take action.
Seeing this, Kun Peng on the side hurriedly stepped forward, raised his hand to stop Taoist Styx, shook his head slightly, and said:
"Fellow Taoist Minghe, please be patient! Until now, Taoist Taoist Xuanming has remained calm, obviously relying on him. And we have been fighting for a long time and have lost a lot of mana, so we should recover. How about it? Xuanming Fellow Taoist Ming!"
The last sentence is obviously speaking to Xuan Ming.
Looking at Kun Peng¡¯s slightly proud face, Xuan Ming smiled coldly and said:
"Reliance? Just because you are worthy of it? Hum! The reason why I stay here is just to listen to your opinions. Now that I have finished listening, it's time for me to leave!"
After saying that, his body swayed slightly, as if he was about to leave.
Everyone in the field was shocked when they saw this. They quickly stood up and surrounded Xuan Ming to prevent him from leaving.
Seeing the crowd surrounding Xuan Ming, Kunpeng's face relaxed slightly.
Kunpeng was really shocked when he heard Xuan Ming's words just now, but he thought Xuan Ming would force his way in.
With Xuan Ming¡¯s strength, Kunpeng really has no confidence in stopping him.
At the time of the witch to hegemony, the eleven ancestors were named the world, and the strength of its strength was still unpalatable.
It was still like this in the past, but now that millions of years have passed, Xuan Ming's strength must have become stronger. This can be seen from the fact that Xuan Ming cultivated the soul.
Now that everyone in the field is blocking him, Kunpeng believes that no matter how much progress Xuan Ming makes, he will never be able to escape under the eyes of countless monks.
Suddenly, Kunpeng's eyes widened and he looked at Xuan Ming with disbelief.
I saw a mysterious aura exuding from Xuan Ming's body, and ripples visible to the naked eye rippled from his body.
At this time, looking at Xuan Ming's body shape, he was constantly twisting.
"The law of space!"
Seeing this situation, Kunpeng immediately let out a loud shout, and then without thinking about anything else, he straightened his body and rushed towards Xuan Ming.
Seeing this, everyone else was at a loss. Seeing Kunpeng charging forward, they followed him subconsciously.
Seeing everyone rushing towards him, Xuan Ming did not show any signs of nervousness. His face remained as usual and he said quietly:
"See you later!"
After the words fell, there was only a "swish" sound, and Xuan Ming's figure disappeared immediately.
"ah!"
Seeing Xuan Ming disappear, Kunpeng couldn't bear it anymore and looked up to the sky and shouted angrily.
Everyone in the scene also had livid faces. Xuan Ming escaped under his nose. Everyone felt like they had been slapped in the face. There was a burning feeling on their faces, and they felt even more hatred in their hearts.
Suddenly, Zhen Yuanzi flew forward, came to Kunpeng, and said solemnly:
"Fellow Daoist Kunpeng! You have fought against the ancestral witch before, and you should know a lot about it! What kind of magical power was that just now?"
At this time, Zhen Yuanzi had a solemn expression on his face, and his whole body exuded an aura of horror, like a ferocious beast, hungry for food.
Kunpeng didn¡¯t even look at Zhen Yuanzi, and said bitterly:
"That is not some magical power, but a method unique to the Wu Clan! The space method that Di Jiang used back then was like this!"
Having said this, Kunpeng was slightly startled.
Then, Kunpeng seemed to have thought of it, and shouted flatly:
"That's right! Although the space method is powerful, it has many limitations. The moving distance is very short. Xuan Ming must not have escaped far! Everyone, search quickly!"
After saying that, he turned around and wanted to search far away!
Before Kunpeng could move, he saw Zhen Yuanzi raising his hand to stop him.
Seeing this, Kunpeng frowned and asked:
"Fellow Taoist, what do you mean?"
Zhen Yuanzi did not answer immediately. He turned to look at the people in the field and saw that they were all preparing to leave after listening to Kunpeng's words.
Seeing this, Zhen Yuanzi immediately shouted loudly and said:
"Fellow Taoists, please wait!"
Hearing this, everyone stopped and looked at Zhen Yuanzi, with doubts on their faces.
Seeing everyone stop, Zhen Yuanzi did not hesitate and said immediately:
"The current situation is critical, and all fellow Taoists need to work together! If the Xuanming Ancestral Witch is allowed to escape back to the underworld, then we will have no chance!"
Hearing these words, Kunpeng was suddenly enlightened. Then he followed Zhen Yuanzi¡¯s words and said:
"What fellow Taoist said is true! The underworld is the reincarnation of sentient beings in the three realms, where cause and effect are entangled. Even saints would not dare to do random things in the underworld, otherwise they will be entangled in cause and effect, and their cultivation will regress. Even if the body dies and the spirit disappears, it is possible! If Xuan Ming escapes back to the underworld, we won't be able to take action!"
Zhen Yuanzi nodded, shook his head, and said in a solemn voice:
"When the underworld takes action, fellow Taoist, please don't mention it again! You must know that the underworld has always been controlled by the witch clan. If they destroy the underworld regardless of everything, the cause and effect will definitely fall on us and the witch clan. Our body and soul will also be destroyed. Therefore, Xuan Ming fled to the underworld, and we are no longer qualified to take action!"
After listening to the words of the two people, everyone looked at each other with solemn expressions, then nodded in unison and signaled to Zhen Yuanzi.
"Obviously, everyone has understood the meaning of Zhen Yuanzi and Kunpeng. They are simply saying that time is running out now. Before Xuan Ming rushes back to the underworld, everyone had better work together, otherwise the Hongmeng Purple Qi will definitely fall into the hands of the Witch Clan.
Seeing everyone nodding, Zhen Yuanzi immediately jumped up and ran away without saying a word.
Seeing this, Kunpeng secretly glanced at Taoist Minghe, and then he also flew up and ran into the distance.
Immediately, everyone else stopped staying and dispersed, starting to search for traces of Xuan Ming.