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Volume 1, Chapter 558: Meeting the Ancestor Hanbao, fighting for the upper hand

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    As expected of a sword cultivator, Yan Chixia's physical body was incomparably strong through sacrifice. Even though it had exceeded the speed of sound, her physical body still did not collapse. The next moment, Yan Chixia suddenly turned into a stream of light and shot into the weapon held by Chen Jiu.  In the long sword.  "Buzz~~~" The long sword buzzed and trembled continuously. A powerful sword energy burst out from the long sword, like the ripples of autumn water. Chen Jiu's fingertips stung, and he subconsciously relaxed.  Open your fingers.  "Bang" Chen Jiu took three steps back. The clothes on his chest were torn apart, revealing a fist-sized hole. His delicate skin was red, but there was a hint of purple in the redness and swelling.  At this moment, the tip of a long sword was deeply embedded in Chen Jiu's skin, but no blood flowed out. Although Yan Chixia's long sword was sharp and its attack was powerful, Chen Jiu's immortal body was known for its immortality.  , Invincible, this powerful attack pushed Chen Jiu's skin towards his internal organs, but was caught by the bones. In the eyes of outsiders, it seemed as if he had been stabbed into the body.  Deep in Chen Jiu's skin, silk threads sprouted, and mysterious talismans changed and evolved, turning the power of the attack into mana that nourished the immortal body of the sky.  A wave of light cyan power circulated on Chen Jiu's skin, and the next moment the long sword flew back, penetrating thousands of miles of mountains, penetrating the endless void, and causing waves of vitality.  Looking at the torn clothes on his chest, Chen Jiu frowned and handed a new shirt to Xiao Yu. Chen Jiu put it on slowly and looked at the men and women below: "It's a pity, this stinky Taoist priest can't save you."  ".  "My lord, my subordinates are willing to kill them for you." The Lord of White Bone Mountain's eyes revealed a green brilliance, which looked quite penetrating.  Chen Jiu waved his hand: "It doesn't matter. I will personally give them a ride."  As soon as he finished speaking, Chen Jiu paused and frowned slightly: "An old friend actually came over."  "I don't know when within a radius of ten thousand miles."  Suddenly it was extremely hot, and a strange force enveloped a hundred thousand miles in radius. The water vapor evaporated in an instant, the grass and trees died, and the air was hot and dry. Even though the cold and heat did not invade the monks, they were still a little dizzy at this time.  It's like having a heat stroke.  The next moment, a light yellow flame appeared on the scene, and the flame stretched.  A man with armor all over his body and a handsome face stood in the field.  Chen Jiu was slightly confused, but said with certainty: "Ancestor Hanbao."  In the past, during the Forbidden Sea, Ancestor Drought Demon fought with everyone.  Chen Jiu did not see the true form of Hanbao Ancestor.  At that time, Ancestor Hanba was shrouded in red light. Chen Jiu was weak and could not see through the red light and looked at Ancestor Hanba's body.  Who would have thought that such a terrifying and terrifying monster in the world would be so handsome? If it weren't for the familiar Qi machine, that unconcealed instinct would evaporate the moisture in the air.  Chen Jiu really didn't dare to confirm that the handsome guy in front of him was the notorious Ancestor of the Drought Demon.  The ancestor of Hanbao laughed strangely and took a look at the scene in the field.  Nodding: "There are talented people in every generation, yes, yes."  Chen Jiu¡¯s face was gloomy. The aura around the ancestor of the Han Demon was so powerful that it was probably not the peak of Tiangang. No wonder the monk who suppressed him back then failed to refine him to death.  "This is the Central Territory, and there are countless powerful people. If you don't just find a place to hide, you actually dare to come out and join in the fun. You are quite courageous."  The ancestor of Hanba finally cast his gaze on Chen Jiu and looked at the man and woman: "I didn't expect that the little guy from the Forbidden Sea back then would become so majestic, tsk tsk."  The Lord of White Bone Mountain stared at Ancestor Hanba with a gloomy look: "Bold, Xiu wants to be unruly, dare to talk to the Lord like this, maybe he is impatient with life."  The Ancestor Hanba ignored the White Bone Mountain Master and just fixed his gaze on Chen Jiu.  The Demonic Crown Prince in the distance had a look of gloating in his eyes and remained silent.  The monks from all the great sects are all watching Chen Jiu's excitement. If they can't offend him, they are not allowed to see the excitement.  "Hanba, are you here to seize the treasure today? Or do you want to settle the cause and effect with this king?" In front of the Thunder God's Mansion, Chen Jiu was too lazy to tangle with this difficult old guy, so he stopped the White Bone Mountain Master's words.  .  A flame flashed in the eyes of Ancestor Hanba: "Ancestor Hanba wants the treasure, and Ancestor Karma also wants to end it."  "Then there's nothing to say." Chen Jiu's eyes returned to calmness. Since he knew that the matter was unavoidable, there was nothing to worry about.  "That's right. You talk too much nonsense. It seems that your cultivation level is quite high now, and you are not far from Tiangang. If the ancestor doesn't resolve the cause and effect now, I'm afraid you will be blamed in the future. There is the Thunder God's Mansion here.  Covering Tianji, even the great power of the dynasty cannot deduce that Tianji is aware of your danger. This kind of good opportunity comes only once in a lifetime. If you were me, would you let this opportunity pass? "The figure of the Han Demon Ancestor slowly rose,  On par with Chen Jiu"No, the opportunity is fleeting. As long as you are not a fool, you will not let it go. But do you think you are really sure to win this king?" Chen Jiu arranged his clothes slowly and put his hands behind his back.  , eyes calm.  The Hanbao Ancestor heard this and sneered: "It's only been three thousand years, but I don't believe you are as powerful as the outside world says."  Before Ancestor Hanba could finish speaking, the world suddenly dimmed, and a giant hand covering the sky shrouded endless time and space, grabbing at it.  Chen Jiu activated the Qiankun technique in his sleeves without any hesitation. This Drought Demon Ancestor was a powerful man at the top of Tiangang, no less powerful than the Demon Emperor and the Barbarian Emperor. Facing such an old monster, Chen Jiu did not dare to be distracted.  Of course, both the Demon King and the Barbarian King have good luck, far exceeding the ordinary Tiangang powerhouses, and not much different from the immortal and blood-reborn powerhouses.  Chen Jiu¡¯s Qiankun Technique can sneak attack the Drought Demon Ancestor, but cannot sneak attack the Demon Emperor.  The Ancestor Hanbao¡¯s expression changed, and he wanted to land on the ground, but a strong suction force came from the cuff next to his palm, and he kept pulling on it, trying to take it away.  The surrounding vegetation and rocks are moving. Chen Jiu's sleeves are like vacuum cleaners. The surrounding vegetation and rocks are like dust. The grass and trees are uprooted. The rocks are flying in the air. The sky and earth are changing color. Chen Jiu's sleeves are like a bottomless pit that cannot be filled at all.  "Despicable" Ancestor Drought Demon angrily yelled. He turned around and a hair fell off in an instant. He transformed into Ancestor Drought Demon and flew into his cuffs following the force of the pull. The real Ancestor Drought Demon instantly landed on the ground, his earth escape technique superb.  , turned invisible.  Chen Jiu slowly retracted his palm, and the vision in the sky disappeared. He looked at his sleeves and shook slightly, and wisps of dust flew out and piled up into a hill.  "Ancestor Hanbao, why did you run away? What's up with me?" Chen Jiu's voice was loud and clear, and he was obviously in a good mood at this time.  The air exploded, and the thorns separated from the earth one by one, shooting towards the place where Chen Jiu was standing in the air.  Chen Jiu's expression remained unchanged: "You are not allowed to come out while you are standing in that Tai Chi diagram. Today, this king will call this ancestor Hanbao to suffer the calamity."  " Chen Jiu's skill of the universe in his sleeve made everyone present change their color in shock. Except for the Demon Crown Prince and a few other proud men, everyone was absolutely unable to resist Chen Jiu's magical power. With such magical power, how could everyone not change their color in shock.  Looking at the ground thorns that were shot backwards, Chen Jiu smiled coldly, and his body turned into nothingness. The next moment, he stood on the ground and lightly traced his finger in the air: "Point to the underground city."  The earth turned into a metallic color at a speed visible to the naked eye. This was not ordinary steel, but Chen Jiu's magic power blessed with mysterious rules. Its power was unimaginable.  "It's just a dream to trap the ancestor with a finger. Fire defeats metal. Ancestor, I am born with fire. How can this metallic spell defeat me?"  The cry of the Drought Demon Ancestor came from the depths of the earth. The next moment, the metal of the earth melted, and a cave wrapped in a magma dragon swept towards Chen Jiu.  The magic formula in Chen Jiu's hand changes, the True Water Heavenly Scripture circulates, and an illusory light blue silk thread is entangled in his hand.  "Three thousand miles of ice cover, frost flowers all over the world."  Chen Jiu scolded lightly, and the sky suddenly became cooler. The water vapor that came from nowhere filled the whole world. Frost flowers fell, but they had endless edge. The void was split, and countless sect monks, demons  The clan monks were unprepared and were plotted by Shuang Hua. Blood holes appeared on their bodies, which were terrifying and ferocious. They were either seriously injured or killed directly.  (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature. The novels will be better and updated faster!
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