Somewhere in Fengtian World, Yang Junxiu was hanging in mid-air, with a strange yellow-green color appearing in his eyes. The evil energy surging around him was like substance, and even the void was distorted by it. And just opposite Yang Junshan, a tall monk who was wrapped in black mist remained motionless. There was also a strong evil spirit surging around him, and he did not lose at all in the confrontation with the White Tiger Fairy. During the confrontation, the two evil spirits continued to clash in mid-air, and the surrounding void was constantly being twisted, torn, shattered, and annihilated. "Demon clan?" Yang Junxiu frowned slightly. The great magical power user of the demon clan in front of her was really better than her in terms of cultivation. He was an out-and-out "Three Flowers Gathering" monk. "Blooded descendant of the White Tiger, the sworn sister of Zhou Tiandao Clan Immortal Lord Yang Junshan, I have heard of you!" When the demon Da Luo monk spoke, his voice seemed to have the sound of gold and iron, as if it could directly shock people. Divine soul. A muffled groan came from behind Yang Junxiu. Yang Junxiu's expression changed, and a tiger roar suddenly came from behind her. A huge white tiger dharma image condensed behind her, but it looked more like she was guarding something. The Demon Clan Da Luo monk looked at the White Tiger Dharma form gathering momentum behind Yang Junxiu. The demons surrounding him shrank slightly, seeming to be quite fearful. Yang Junxiu looked at the other party with the same fear, but his whole body was full of energy and fighting spirit, and he would immediately fight if he disagreed with her. Demon Clan Daluo Monk saw this and cursed secretly, "The White Tiger Clan are all lunatics", but when he opened his mouth, he sneered and said: "Since Fairy White Tiger has saved people, why don't you go to the entrance of Chaos to fight for the one who is about to be born?" "Hongmeng Ziqi?" "No hurry!" Yang Junxiu also refused to be outdone and said: "As long as fellow Taoist can hand over the person behind you, Yang will leave now. As for the Hongmeng Ziqi, my sworn brother will go and fight for it." That's enough. But do you, my fellow Taoist, want to give up the fight for the Hongmeng Purple Qi for the sake of a golden immortal behind you? The original fear has completely turned into determination, and he said in a deep voice: "I'm sorry, a certain family didn't have much confidence in the competition for Hongmeng Purple Qi, so they are not enthusiastic about it. Besides, now that the opportunity is right in front of me, I am also How could you let go?" Yang Junxiu's face darkened and he said, "So, you are determined to interfere in the affairs of our Zhoutian Dao clan?" Demon Clan Daluo looked sarcastic and said, "That's wrong, Fairy. , The person behind me is obviously a member of my Demon Clan, what does it have to do with the Zhou Tiandao Clan? Fairy, you are a descendant of the White Tiger, how can you join the Zhou Tiandao Clan? You have no character! You are seeking death!" Yang Junxiu was furious, and his voice merged with the roar of the White Tiger Dharma Prime behind him, forming a wonderful sound-killing secret technique. He passed over the demon Da Luo in front of him and went straight to a certain demon cultivator behind him. . The face of Demon Cultivator Da Luo changed slightly, as if he did not expect that Yang Junxiu also had such a wonderful "sound attack" technique. However, the expression on the face of the Demon Clan changed at this moment. He didn't know what suddenly came into his mind. He was about to counteract Yang Junxiu's secret technique, but his body suddenly retreated and he reached out to fish it out. He grabbed a demon golden immortal with a tattered body and lost his left leg, and his whole body was trembling under the secret technique of Yang Junxiu's "sound attack", and fled towards the distance. It was just when the Demonic Golden Immortal was held in the hands of the Da Luo cultivator that his head was tilted upward, revealing his appearance. Although his face was as stiff as a dead corpse, he did not look like the one who disappeared with Yang Qinyu before. Who is Ouyang Peilin, the demon cultivator? Yang Junxiu was about to catch up, but at this moment, a violent spatial turbulence suddenly came from high in the sky of Fengtian World, which almost affected the entire Fengtian World. Her expression changed instantly, and the steps she originally planned to pursue also stopped. stopped. Yang Junxiu's expression changed, but when he saw that the figure of the demon Daluo was about to disappear in his eyes, he couldn't help shouting: "Who are you, dare to leave your name?" The demon Daluo monk made a long and dry sound. He smiled and said without looking back: "I, the Demon Lord Black Rain, Fairy White Tiger, we will meet again later!" "Black Rain?" Yang Junxiu's face moved slightly, as if he thought of something, and murmured to himself: "This person doesn't know What's the relationship with the demon Black Nightmare?" "Ahem, Aunt Xiu" A voice came from behind Yang Junxiu. Yang Junxiu suddenly turned around, looked at the person behind him with bright eyes, and said, "How did you come to Fengtian World?" Yang ?The person behind Xiu Xiu was none other than Yang Qinyu, who disappeared while chasing Ouyang Peilin after the battle to suppress the Emperor of Yama. However, for some unknown reason, the two of them appeared together in the world of Fengtian. Yang Qinyu looked a little embarrassed at this time, but apart from the exhaustion on his face, there seemed to be no other injuries. When Yang Junxiu asked, he was a little confused for a moment, scratched the back of his head and said: "This nephew is also It¡¯s unclear, but my nephew originally fought with Ouyang Peilin, but somehow he touched some mechanism and fell into a space cave left by a great supernatural power user together with him.¡± ¡°In that space cave, my nephew. I and Ouyang Peilin each had the opportunity to gain something, but they kept fighting. Until later, the opportunities in the cave were snatched by the two of us. In the end, we had a big battle, but the space cave was destroyed from the inside and was completely destroyed. The turbulent currents of the void carried him away. He waited until the surrounding void calmed down before arriving here. " Speaking of this, Yang Qinyu couldn't help but smile bitterly and said: "My nephew is also inexplicably tight. I don't know why he appeared in Fengtian World. My nephew. There is no Taichu Xuanguang in him." Then, Yang Qinyu said: "My nephew's magic weapon is stronger and he took advantage of it when he was trapped by the turbulence of space. However, Ouyang Peilin was seriously injured by his nephew. He took the opportunity to cut off a left leg, and then the demon Black Rain Demon Lord suddenly appeared. Ouyang Peilin didn't know what he said, and was protected by the Black Rain Demon Lord. Fortunately, Aunt Xiu also arrived at this time. , otherwise the consequences for my nephew will be disastrous. " Yang Junxiu nodded, and when he looked at Yang Qinyu again, he realized that his cultivation had already established the foundation of the five elements and five internal organs, and he had even cultivated four of the foundations to great perfection. , and was only one step away from the realm of 'Five Qi Dacheng'. He couldn't help but smile and said: "Not bad, your cultivation level has improved very quickly. It seems that you have a good chance this time." Yang Qinyu smiled bitterly and shook his head. , and then asked: "Aunt Xiu, where is my father now? What should we do next?" Yang Junxiu looked up at the sky, feeling the direction of the previous space fluctuation that affected the entire Fengtian world, After pondering for a while, he said: "Hongmeng Ziqi is about to be born. I am going to the entrance to chaos to help your father. I will send you to an indigenous tribe along the way, where your father's incarnation, Yang Kai, is sitting there. "You should rest there for a while now. Yang Kai will probably be summoned by your father to leave. Then you will be needed to protect the indigenous tribes." Yang Qinyu said with some confusion: "Indigenous tribes?" Yang Junxiu looked at him. He went up and said seriously: "Yes, if your father and I can win the Hongmeng Purple Qi this time, then these indigenous tribes may become very important!" After writing this chapter, I realized that it was all wrong, so I had no choice but to just It's frustrating to be able to revise it again.