From the Ming Dynasty, we will conquer the world

Although the Old Ancestor Hunxie and the Nine-headed Witch God seemed to have been destroyed, Xu Xing could still sense the difference.

Although the sword master, Ancestor Hunxie, had superb sword skills and good combat power, he had spent all his life's energy and efforts on learning and refining swords. He had no magic weapon to protect himself, and he had never cultivated any magical powers to save his life. Naturally, he was doomed to die.

But the feeling of burning the Nine-Headed King to death reminded Xu Xing of the feeling of killing the incarnation of King Jingyang in Annan before.

After all, the Nine-Headed Witch God is an old demon who has been lurking in southern Xinjiang for nearly a thousand years. He has always acted cautiously. Otherwise, he would not have survived until today.

His main purpose in being invited to surround and kill the Qiantang Dragon King was to obtain the Dragon King's essence and blood to refine several kinds of secret Miao ethnic group's exotic poisonous insects.

However, although these poisonous insects are extremely powerful, they are not powerful enough for a witch god like him to risk his life for. Therefore, the one who came to Kuyan Mountain was not the Nine-Headed King himself, but an incarnation.

However, the incarnation of the Nine-Headed King is no ordinary creature. It is an ancient Jiaozi spirit fetus that he dug out from the deep strata of the Ten Thousand Mountains.

It is said that this creature is the son of the Ancestral Dragon, a prehistoric alien species. However, due to its age, the spirit fetus has long since turned into a fossil and cannot hatch normally. However, it is still a rare treasure.

After the Nine-Headed King obtained this spiritual fetus, he nurtured it with his essence and blood day and night, and refined it into the embodiment of his own incarnation.

Although this incarnation cannot display all of Ya Zi's extraordinary abilities and magical powers, it is sufficient to carry most of the magical power and possesses the combat power of a great immortal, far surpassing the incarnation of King Jingyang.

The method of incarnation is indeed the best thing for the masters of this world to use at home, travel, kill and set fire, and it can be said to be the first on the must-know list.

Apart from those sword cultivators who are obsessed with purity and seek to conquer all enemies with one sword, as well as those practitioners of the ancient gods and demons who require the unity of body and soul, almost every practitioner who has reached the realm of great immortals has this unique skill.

It’s just that although they are both incarnation methods, there are still differences in quality.

The most advanced methods are naturally such as the "Soul-splitting Method of the Formless Demon" of the Demonic Sect, the "Three Bodies in One Month" of the Buddhist Sect, and the "Three Pure Ones in One Breath" of the Taoist Sect. They can cultivate an independent soul and possess all kinds of magical powers such as illuminating the void.

The middle level is like the Nine-Headed King, who uses treasures such as the spiritual embryo of a divine beast, which already possesses spirituality, to mix his own will into it, nurtures it day and night, and then uses a variety of natural treasures to cultivate it into shape.

Although this move is very costly, equivalent to training a great master from scratch, it is also extremely powerful.

The lower level is like King Jingyang, who takes one or two natal talismans as the foundation and places them in magical weapons and spiritual objects. This is actually not enough to be called an incarnation, but should be called a Dharma image.

The Dharma image condensed in this way is not only far less powerful than the original body, but once damaged it will also hurt the foundation of Taoism. Only a water god like King Jingyang, who possesses strong divine power, would not have to worry about it.

Therefore, in the Nine-Headed King's opinion, by dispatching this external incarnation of a great immortal, assisted by the "Yin Lei Xue Yan Formation" and the addition of an old monster Hun Xie from Mount Wutai, this mission should be a surefire success, if not an easy one.

But he did not expect that the Qiantang Dragon King would be so ferocious, and halfway through, Xu Xing, the evil star who melted the poisonous flames of the earth's lungs and refined them into the "Three Fires Returning to the Origin", showed up. As a result, not only did he gain nothing on this trip, but he also lost the Jiaozi spirit fetus that he had risked his life to cultivate, and he lost everything and suffered heavy losses.

Although Xu Xing didn't know the whole story, he knew that the Nine-headed Witch God was not dead yet. Looking at the yellow crystal ball, he couldn't help but sigh again - the masters and strong men in this world are really hard to kill.

Xu Xing's attack just now was not only the result of his own martial arts supernatural power of returning the three fires of heaven, earth and man to their origin, but it also attracted the poisonous Taihuo flame and the Nine Yin Earthly Evils in the earth's orifices to attack together, which created such a momentum that almost completely destroyed the entire Kuran Mountain.

The power of this attack was so great that it was enough to burn the Great Immortal's body. Even Wang Yanzhang and Qiantang Jun, who were fighting bloody battles and fighting passionately, could not help but look sideways.

With the vision of two extremely powerful men, they could naturally see that after the trip to the Earth Lung, with the smelting earth fire behind him, Xu Xing's combat power had already entered the realm of a great immortal, and he should not be underestimated.

Wang Yanzhang, who had been paying attention to another battlefield, couldn't help but squint his eyes, feeling puzzled and even more curious about Xu Xing's origins.

——Who on earth could have cultivated this extraordinary genius who eats from many sources?

However, such doubts and curiosity did not prevent him from making correct judgments and decisions.

Wang Yanzhang was a veteran on the battlefield and had a very good grasp of the situation. As soon as he saw Xu Xing coming out, he realized that he could not win today's battle with just his devilish body.

In that case, we might as well just retreat.

Wang Yanzhang saw clearly the scene where Xu Xing used the three fires to refine the nine-headed witch god and seized the spirit fetus of Jiaozi.

The foundation of his demonic body is not inferior to that of the Yazi spirit fetus. It would be a great loss if he were to die here.

As soon as Wang Yanzhang made the decision, Xu Xing's "Planting Lotus in Fire" using the "Three Fires Returning to the Origin" attack came fiercely.

After being integrated with the Yin Evil of the Earth Fire, "Lotus Planting in the Fire" took on a fierceness it had never had before, as if it was going to burn through the earth's lungs, trigger a violent explosion, overturn the strata, evolve into a doomsday catastrophe, and return the earth to its original state. Its power had increased several times.

Even with the toughness of Wang Yanzhang's demon body, he was unwilling to be hit by Xu Xing for nothing. His body shook and turned into a river of blood, sweeping towards the sky.

This idea of ​​calamity was something Xu Xing had learned from Ao Zhengrong's "Six Forbidden Spells". He was able to perform it so skillfully because he had personally come into contact with the poisonous flames of Taihuo and witnessed the scenes in the earth's orifice.

Wang Yanzhang had fought with Qiantang Jun until now, so he was naturally familiar with this state of mind, but he couldn't help but be even more shocked - how many tricks did this man in front of him have that he hadn't revealed?

However, just after he flew out about ten feet, he was caught up by the winding dragon body of Qiantang Dragon King.

This old red dragon was indeed ferocious beyond words. It did not take into account the fact that Wang Yanzhang had now cultivated the body of an Asura demon, possessed infinite magical changes, and was a highly poisonous drought demon. It simply opened its bloody mouth and wanted to swallow him in one gulp!
In the blood river transformed by Wang Yanzhang, a burst of bright red flame suddenly burned, and the speed suddenly increased by more than 30%, like a flash of dark red lightning, escaping from the abyss-like mouth of Qiantang Dragon King.

But he was just like a flash of lightning, and what was falling from Wang Yanzhang's head now was the real Lihuo Divine Thunder!

Deep in the earth's lungs, there is a strong magnetic force. This kind of earth's lungs magnetic force also has yin and yang changes, just like the thunder in the sky. After mastering the earth's fire, Xu Xing's attainments in thunder magic have also reached a higher level than before.

This extremely violent Lihuo Divine Thunder was beyond Wang Yanzhang's expectations. Dozens of fist-sized thunder and fire essences, containing destructive power, exploded in front of him.

In an instant, the entire world seemed to be in a red-hot iron furnace. Even the Nine Yin Earth Evils that continuously gushed out from the depths of the earth were shattered, leaving only a bright red and transparent area.

Whether it is the Yin Sha Blood Demon Yuanshen cultivated by the Asura Demon Path, or this body of Hanba, they are all dark and turbid. After being exploded by the divine thunder that condensed the essence of heavenly fire, earthly fire, and human fire, it is naturally difficult for them to maintain the great law and condense into the appearance of Wang Yanzhang himself again.

However, although he realized that it was difficult to escape, Wang Yanzhang did not show any regret or resentment on his face. Instead, he turned around and laughed at Xu Xing and Qian Tangjun:
"As expected, they are all brave and good at fighting, much better than those timid and incompetent generals. Great!
This incarnation was destroyed by the two of you, so it doesn't disgrace my reputation. I'll just keep this account for now. When my real body comes out, I'll come back to you to get it back!"

After he finished speaking, Wang Yanzhang resolutely chose to self-destruct. This extremely powerful Asura demon body turned into endless blood flames on the spot and pounced towards Xu Xing and Qiantang Jun.

This blood flame is the product of the combination of Yaksha Shura's Heavenly Demon Art and Hanba's blood essence. Its lethality is not inferior to Xu Xing's Lihuo Divine Thunder, and it has all kinds of strange changes. It seems that there are countless broken shadows, undulating and flowing.

This is the formless blood demon that Wang Yanzhang nurtured in his body with the Asura magic power. It can help him to strengthen his body on weekdays, and can also be fed with essence and blood when necessary, allowing it to bring out its ferocious nature and devour everything.

However, when it comes to cruelty, Qian Tang Jun has never been submissive to anyone. When he heard Wang Yanzhang's "last words", he just sneered and sneered:
"You are about to die, yet you are still talking so much nonsense."

With a laugh, Qiantang Jun opened his eyes and rushed into the rolling blood flames. With just a sweep of his dragon tail, he destroyed more than half of the formless blood demon's tide.

On the other side, Xu Xing opened his mouth and sucked in, swallowing all the formless blood demons mixed in the blood flames, along with the evil Yin energy of the earth, the poisonous flames of Taihuo, and the remaining vitality that overflowed when Qiantang Jun and Wang Yanzhang fought, into his stomach.

Even Qiantang Jun, who was sweeping away the blood demons, couldn't help but look over, his huge orange-yellow vertical pupils revealing undisguised shock.

Although he knew that Xu Xing could handle this kind of self-destructive attack, he did not expect that this young man, who looked so good and like a fallen immortal, would be even more brutal and unreasonable than himself.

However, because of this, Qiantang Jun's already good impression of Xu Xing became even better.

The old dragon has always looked down upon the pretentious and extravagant magic of Buddhism and Taoism. Xu Xing's barbaric and rude behavior, which was almost like that of an ancient god or demon, naturally suited his taste.

After swallowing all of these alien energies into his stomach, Xu Xing's body became crystal clear, emitting a ruby-like luster. Vaguely, countless blood demons could be seen rampaging in it, unable to escape.

Xu Xing made hand gestures and suddenly shouted:
"Town! Town! Town!"

As early as the Northern Song Dynasty, Xu Xing had created the method of "Dragon Elephant Prison", but at that time he had not been exposed to the real magic way, and could only rely on the evil thoughts of the "Four Doors Screen" method to imitate the demons of hell.

Now, a genuine and extremely ferocious demon from outer space is being suppressed in his body, and the artistic conception of "Dragon Elephant Prison" has become stronger than ever before.

After three loud shouts, all the formless demons that filled Xu Xing's limbs and even his entire body dissipated and disappeared, turning into streams of thick and turbid air, which he absorbed into his internal organs and turned into his foundation.

After doing all this, Xu Xing's chest and abdomen swelled and he exhaled a long breath of dark red air. The appearance of "Muni Zhu" also appeared between his eyebrows for the first time in a long time and would never recover, adding a bit of weirdness and demonic nature to his originally handsome and beautiful face.

At this time, Qiantang Jun had transformed into a middle-aged man with red hair and a red dragon robe with gilded flame patterns.

His facial features were extremely tough, with thick, angular eyebrows slanting into his temples, making his originally heroic face look extremely unruly and arrogant. His sharp eyes were a very different ochre yellow from those of ordinary people, and his vertical pupils were covered with strange patterns.

Qian Tangjun put his hands behind his back, floating behind Xu Xing, with his hands behind his back, nodded, and said approvingly:
"You are in control of the disasters of fire and drought, which is far better than the eight boys. I will teach you the six forbidden methods of disasters, so that he will not be blind. Boy, what is your name?"

The artistic conception of the boxing techniques used by Xu Xing before, as well as the rotten silver spear in his hand, were enough for Qiantang Dragon King to judge the relationship between him and Ao Zhengrong, and there was not much doubt in his tone.

Xu Xing opened his eyes, a glimmer of blood appeared in them, but he just clasped his fists and smiled:

"Slow Walk and Slow Step. I have come to meet the Dragon King at the request of the Eighth Prince and the Fourth Princess."

Unexpectedly, Qiantang Jun waved his hand and pointed directly at the main road:
"No need to be polite. I never like to hear nonsense. I owe you this. Now that you are here, how is the Eighth Boy?"

After listening to this, Xu Xing had a general understanding of the Dragon Lord's temperament. He nodded slightly and told the details truthfully:

"King Jingyang is dead, the fourth princess has been rescued, and the eighth prince is currently in Annan with his fellow Taoists, protecting her."

Upon hearing that Ao Qingqi was fine, Qiantang Dragon King's face, which was usually full of arrogance and arrogance, unexpectedly revealed a look of tenderness, and then a burning anger emerged, and he said coldly:
"If I were to take action, I would burn the beast's soul with underground fire, adding fuel to the fire every day, until he can no longer hold on!"

After venting his anger, Qiantang Dragon King looked at Xu Xing again and commented:

"Although this Three Fires Divine Ability is powerful, it is too powerful. You just swallowed the Formless Blood Demon left by Wang Tieqiang. Could it be that you want to involve the Demonic Path to balance your foundation?"

Qiantang Dragon King has an extraordinary vision. The Sea Realm Dragon Palace has been fighting against Youyou Yemotian for many years. Naturally, he is very familiar with the "Xuanyin Black Evil Demon Flame", the iconic magical power of the Southern Branch, and he also knows that Xu Xing has begun to dabble in the magic of the demon sect.

Xu Xing nodded and said calmly:
"My foundation of Taoism originally came partly from human desires and mixed with turbid energy. If I can refine it with the magic sect's great method, I will be able to break through the current shackles, achieve true perfection, and obtain the status of a great immortal."

After meeting with the Central Sky Demon Lord underground, Xu Xing naturally knew what Qian Tangjun was worried about. He just smiled slightly:
"As for the dangers of the Demon Sect's magic, Xu knows it well, but he has no choice but to do it."

Seeing Xu Xing's confidence, Qian Tangjun looked even more solemn and said in a deep voice:

"Boy, do you know how many masters have fallen on this road from ancient times to the present?

Those who have such confidence are all extremely talented, but in the end, who can succeed?

If you are sensible, you can destroy the foundation of the Demon Sect now. Based on what happened today, I will definitely do my best to collect natural treasures to help you improve your realm.

Otherwise, when you become a Great Immortal and your foundation of Taoism is truly perfect, even the True Immortals will be of no use to you!"

Qian Tang Jun's words were more harsh than serious. In fact, given his personality, if Xu Xing had not done him a favor, he would have probably started cursing.

After realizing the danger and obscurity of the Demon Sect's magic, Xu Xing also pondered whether he should use other methods to improve his foundation.

"Three Fires Return to Origin" is a product guided by this idea, but after experiencing the events of the Central God, he instead strengthened his confidence in practicing the magic and supernatural powers.

Now that he has been targeted, Xu Xing will naturally not sit and wait for death. His method of Transforming Freedom into Heaven is mysterious in this world and difficult for outsiders to understand. If one wants to understand it, one must enter the realm of magic personally.

After what happened just now, Xu Xing also realized that as he possessed the "Haotian Mirror", he should have extraordinary resistance to the infection of the devil.

At the very least, even a deity like the Central Lord of Freedom cannot penetrate his sea of ​​consciousness for the time being. They have to wait until he becomes enlightened and goes through tribulations before they can take advantage of the opportunity to infiltrate.

And even if we don't talk about his own affairs, in Xu Xing's opinion, the prosperity of the demonic path in this world is a foregone conclusion. If he wants to reverse the trend by himself, in addition to relying on powerful martial arts, he also needs corresponding magic power to break the demons.

But if you don’t understand the Demon Sect, how can you break it?

Even if, as Qiantang Jun said, there have been many masters in this world who have fallen and died on this road of using magic to defeat magic, and no one has made any tangible results, then shouldn't I, who possess the "Haotian Mirror", stand up and accomplish all of this?
Thinking of this, Xu Xing just smiled at Qiantang Jun, flicked his sleeves, and summoned the "Zhenwu Haotian Mirror".

"Although the evil sect's influence is omnipresent and mysterious, Xu has his own methods to deal with it."

Qiantang Jun looked at the "Zhenwu Haotian Mirror" in Xu Xing's hand, and his eyes revealed deep doubts. However, in order to maintain his image as a senior master, he did not ask directly, but just coughed lightly a few times.

Xu Xing then remembered that the person in front of him was a strong man who was completely focused on honing his physical supernatural powers and did not like external things. Naturally, he knew nothing about the mysteries of magic weapons.

In Qiantang Jun's eyes, magic weapons in the world can be divided into only two categories, one is easily destroyable, and the other is temporarily unbreakable but will be broken one day.

Xu Xing also understood that it was pointless to discuss principles with such a person, so he pointed out the problem directly:
"Just now, Xu encountered the divine thoughts of the Lord of Freedom underground. It was with this precious mirror that he revealed his whereabouts."

Hearing the words "Lord of the Universe", even a person as arrogant as Qiantang Jun could not help but change his expression, narrow his eyes, and repeat word by word:
"The Lord of Freedom...? Another Demon Lord has appeared in the Central Freedom Heaven, or is it that one...?"

When mentioning those two words, Qiantang Jun's tone was filled with an undisguised and lingering fear.

After all, if it weren't for the various actions of the Lord of Freedom back then, the human dynasty would probably not have declined, and the three great demon lords of the West, East, and North would not have had the opportunity to be born.

If this peak demon reappeared in the mortal world, how could this already dilapidated world withstand his ravages again? !
Xu Xing nodded and said calmly:

"From what he said, it seems that he is the same person from that year. This demon also made a promise with me that when I achieve enlightenment, he will come to congratulate me."

After hearing this, Qian Tangjun couldn't help but sigh, understood his difficulties, and shook his head and said:
"Using the creations of the lower world, borrowing other people's pleasures, playing freely, thus creating freedom for others.

The people in this lineage are most in line with the nature of the devil, which is what the people in the demon sect call the original holy way. If they want to achieve the supreme way, they must destroy the chance of others to achieve the way.

With your cultivation level, since he has targeted you and regards you as a demon seed cauldron, if you still want to have a glimmer of hope, you can only look for it through the magic path.

This is probably what you humans mean when you say a cornered dog will jump over the wall or drink poison to quench thirst."

Although Qiantang Jun understood the difficulties behind Xu Xing's actions, there was a sense of regret in his words.

In his opinion, since he was dying and struggling to survive, it didn't matter what method he used. It was just death anyway, so he might as well try this magic method. Xu Xing could of course hear what Qian Tangjun meant, but he didn't care and just laughed it off.

Seeing Xu Xing so calm, Qian Tang Jun sighed again, and his tone softened unusually, and he comforted Xu Xing:
"He hasn't appeared in the world for a long time. When the demonic calamity broke out, he didn't show his skills. It can be seen that although he was lucky enough to survive the battle, he must have been seriously injured, but he was not certain to die."

Although he had only met Xu Xing once, the Six Disasters Prohibition Technique was the result of Qiantang Jun's life's work. Since Xu Xing was able to understand the true meaning of it, Qiantang Jun naturally admired him very much.

When he thought of such a talented person being targeted by the Lord of Freedom, Qian Tang Jun couldn't help but sigh, but soon he thought of another thing and frowned and asked:
"But how did you and him meet?"

Qiantang Jun has been in the world for a long time and has experienced the time when Li Linfu was wreaking havoc on the world. He has a certain understanding of the temperament of this free God and knows that this man is a first-class wise man in the world, and his every move must have deep meaning.

Moreover, if this peerless devil was really seriously injured, he would certainly not waste even a single bit of his strength. After all, although the devil is flourishing in this era, the Five Sects of the Devil are by no means a monolithic entity.

At the very least, Emperor Sang Fuyaotian and the Northern God under his command will definitely not sit idly by and watch the Free God reappear in the world and take charge of the Demon Sect so peacefully.

The more Qiantang Jun thought about it, the more he felt that Li Linfu's targeting of Xu Xing was not a sudden impulse, and there must be a far-reaching plan behind it.

One of the reasons why Xu Xing came to find Qiantang Dragon King this time was to get information about the seven generations of grudges and the seven evil spirits from this old dragon.

Therefore, he did not hide anything and told the truth about the Black Mountain Old Demon, the Yin spirits and ghosts, the Yin-Erosion Demon Patterns, and the strange phenomenon underground, that the Demon Flame Talisman was formed and then flew to the Yin spirits.

After saying that, Xu Xing flicked his sleeves again and released the big locust tree, allowing Qiantang Jun to observe the ghost girl from a close distance.

After hearing this, Qian Tangjun frowned even more deeply, and looked carefully at the sleeping ghost girl, but did not find anything. He just said:

"If this is really the arrangement of the Lord of Freedom, then there is an explanation for the unusual movements of the Southern Branch of the Demon Sect in recent years. As for the Yinling Mountain God and the Yinxie Demon Mark..."

Speaking of this, Qiantang Jun pondered for a long time before revealing a secret:
"The matter of the Heavenly Demon Star has been circulating in the human world for a long time. The True Immortals of various families have made calculations and even asked the ancestors of the upper realms to take action. They have already determined the candidates and are keeping a close watch on them.

Even if it is the Lord of Freedom, it is impossible for him to take the place of the dead. I think he has other plans, but I don’t know what he is planning. "

Xu Xing nodded and mentioned another detail:
"I don't know why, but I caught a glimpse of a very faint holy aura on that mountain god statue that day. It seemed to come from Buddhism, but I don't know who did it."

When Qian Tangjun heard the news, his eyes moved, he rubbed his chin and asked:
"Have you ever heard of the Sealand Ambergris Mouth?"

Seeing Xu Xing nod, Qiantang Jun mentioned a past event related to Haijing and Jinshan Temple.

“During the battle that day, the Southern Sky Demon attacked with a group of ghost kings, ghost commanders, and a million ghost soldiers, and almost completely detonated the Dragon’s Saliva Mouth. It was then that a senior monk from the Jinshan Temple gave up his lifelong cultivation and condensed into a 16-foot-tall golden body, which temporarily suppressed the water veins.

You should have heard about this, too?"

Xu Xing nodded again.

In fact, he had heard about this past event from Ao Zhengrong, but judging from what Qiantang Jun said now, there seemed to be more hidden secrets?

Qiantang Jun continued:

“This eminent monk has not actually reached the state of Arhat. According to the Taoist system, he has only just entered the state of Great Immortal. The fact that he was able to suppress the dragon’s mouth was not due to his own cultivation.

It was because he himself was one of the seven generations of resentful partners. The last time the Ambergris Mouth erupted, the one who was responsible for suppressing it was his Taoist partner in the previous life.

After that battle, although he was reincarnated, his Taoist companion is still in the world and entered Jinshan Temple, where he is one of the three highest deities, taking the position of Bodhi deity and guarding Leifeng Pagoda. "

After hearing this, Xu Xing immediately realized what Qian Tangjun meant and raised his eyebrows.
"Senior, what you mean is that the matter of the Seven Lifetimes of Enmity is also deeply related to Buddhism, and the pure and holy Buddhist rhythm in the statue, can it also prove that this Yin spirit is not completely unrelated to the Seven Lifetimes of Enmity, or the Heavenly Demon Star?"

Qiantang Jun nodded:
"When the matter here is settled, I can go with you to Jinshan Temple to verify it. Now this Bodhi Master is also from the water tribe, and I have a friendship with him."

Born in the aquatic tribe, Jinshan Temple, seven generations of enemies...

Putting these keywords together, Xu Xing suddenly thought of a person and couldn't help asking:

"May I ask, Senior, what was the name of that Bodhi Venerable before he entered the Dao?"

Qiantang Jun was not surprised that Xu Xing asked this question, because this Bodhi Master was concerned with the matter of seven generations of enemies, and he always acted in a low-key manner and almost never displayed his supernatural powers in front of others.

People in the world only know that this Bodhi Master is of the same generation as the current abbot and that his cultivation is unfathomable, but no one knows his specific origin and background.

Therefore, Qiantang Jun just answered casually:

"Before she entered Taoism, her common name was Bai Suzhen. She practiced in Qingcheng Mountain for many years, and her cultivation and combat power were quite impressive."

After Qiantang Jun said this, Xu Xing immediately understood why he was sure that the seven generations of resentful lovers had been controlled.

After all, Xu Hanwen, the famous heir of a medical family in the cultivation world, is now taking refuge in Jinshan Temple.

But if that is the case, then what is the origin of this ghost girl in his hand?

When Xu Xing thought about the involvement of the free God behind this matter, he felt that the truth became more confusing and difficult to figure out.

However, although Qiantang Jun also had this doubt, for him now, in addition to pursuing the truth, there are more important things.

The old red dragon turned his head and looked towards the southern border in the distance. His usual sneer appeared on his face again, and he said in a cold voice:
"No matter what that person's plan is, at least one thing is certain, the Southern Branch of the Demon Sect must be in collusion with him."

At this moment, Xu Xing also understood Qian Tangjun's meaning and said:
"In that case, why don't we attack them first and kill the whole family first, then we can talk about other things."

Seeing Xu Xing utter the words "the whole family will be exterminated" so fluently, Qian Tangjun's eyes were filled with even more admiration. He stood with his hands behind his back and said proudly:

"That's right! I've been sick of the smell of those devils for a long time. Before the news gets out, let's go to Southern Xinjiang and kill the whole family!"

Qiantang Jun also noticed just now that the nine-headed witch god did not come here in his real body, but as his second soul in the form of a spirit fetus. He was afraid that the news would leak out and alert the enemy, so he asked Xu Xing to hurry.

Both of them were decisive people. Once they made up their minds, they did not hesitate at all. They turned into two long rainbows, crossed the sky, and flew towards southern Xinjiang.

On the way, Xu Xing also took out the sword embryo of the "Five Absolutes Golden Flame Divine Sword" left by the ancestor Hunxie, and melted it into the "Xi Mo Kun Feng" with the Three Fires of Guiyuan.

Even though that alien dragon whale dominated the sea and had rich blood, its skeleton could only be barely considered a spiritual material of the real person level. Even though Xu Xing later integrated the corpse of the Black Mountain Old Demon, it was still unable to support a fight of the great real person level.

The five magic swords of the Hunxie Patriarch can just make up for the defects of "Xime Kunfeng". Xu Xing has no other requirements for this sword, as long as it is strong and sharp enough.

With the speed at which the two of them were moving, it wouldn't take much time to cross thousands of miles.

After a while, the vast, undulating and winding mountains shrouded in a purple-black miasma appeared again in the distance. Crossing this mountain range was the border of southern Xinjiang.

If Xu Xing and Qiantang Jun joined forces, it would take at least several great immortals with close connections and a united will to fight against them, so they did not hide their whereabouts at all.

All the evil demons and heretics who were hiding and practicing their magic in this area could feel two auras as powerful and mighty as the scorching sun passing through the sky above them.

An incomparably heavy feeling of terrifying oppression came down from the sky, crushing it from the beginning of the mountain range, all the way forward, openly and righteously.

Southern Xinjiang, Chigu Ridge, three hundred feet underground.

A monster with nine flat snake heads, rugged scales, two fleshy wings on its broad back, four giant twisted feet under its belly, and a body that was dozens of feet long, suddenly opened its eyes, and all nine heads spewed out dark green poisonous blood.

This was none other than the true body of the Nine-headed Witch God that the Miao people of Chiguling had worshipped for nearly a thousand years. When it felt its incarnation being beheaded, it raised its head in anger and let out an extremely angry roar, causing the entire Chiguling to shake and tremble.

The Chigu Ridge winds for 300 miles and has hundreds of Miao villages of all sizes. There are tens of thousands of wizards, priests, and Miao people living here, and all of them are cruel and brutal.

However, feeling the violent momentum of the earth-shaking movement, they fell to their knees and kowtowed. Even if they were hit by the broken rocks or even fell into the cracks of the mountains and were completely buried, they did not dare to move at all.

Suddenly, the violent vibration completely subsided, and the 300-mile Chigu Ridge was silent, as if nothing unusual had happened just now.

The priests who were most closely connected with the Nine-Headed Witch God could even feel an inexplicable emotion from the gods they worshipped.

Although they had never felt this kind of emotion from the Nine-Headed Witch God, these priests were very familiar with it.

It's because when facing the capricious, tyrannical Nine-headed Witch God, their hearts are often filled with this emotion - that is called fear!
They could feel that the Nine-Headed Witch God’s current situation was exactly the same as their own when they were meeting the gods.

But who is it, or what kind of existence, that can frighten even the Master of the Witch God? !
The reason why the Nine-headed Witch God acted like this was naturally because he felt from afar the undisguised grand aura of Qiantang Jun and Xu Xing.

Although the Nine-Headed King was able to receive very little information after the soul in Jiaozi's fetus was refined by Xu Xing, he still clearly remembered the aura of the culprit.

At this moment, the Nine-Headed King became even angrier.

As an evil demon who knows the times, has self-awareness, and has a wide range of friends, in this world where the evil is flourishing, it has always been the Nine-Headed King who gathers people to besiege the righteous. When has he ever been invaded by others? !

——Damn it, I just besieged you guys for a while, and I even lost a spiritual fetus, is that necessary? !
When the Nine-Headed King thought of this, he was furious and even felt a little aggrieved. After all, this kind of thing was nothing new in their evil ways, so why should he take the risk himself for it?

You know, the southern border is vast, and there are countless demons and monsters hidden in it, and there are also many extremely powerful people who are stronger than the Nine-Headed King. Are you really deceiving me by being so high-profile? !

However, he was only angry for a moment and did not dare to move in the slightest.

After all - those two are the ones coming!

Thinking of this, the Nine-Headed King not only suppressed his anger, but also used the essence of the earth veins, as well as his great magic power and supernatural powers to try his best to make up for the commotion he had just caused.

After doing all this, he hid his body in the Earthly Evil Layer, which was six hundred feet away from the surface of the earth, using the Nine Earth Yin Evils and voodoo miasma to cover up his breath.

After a while, Xu Xing flew over here and saw a group of mountain people. He couldn't help but sigh:

"After seeing so many poor mountains and bad waters, this place seems so beautiful."

He did not deliberately lower his voice when he spoke, and the Nine-Headed King could hear it very clearly, feeling even more aggrieved.

——For a top master like him who has specialized in the art of witchcraft, poisons and insects and is committed to returning the world to its original state, the four words "beautiful mountains and clear waters" are tantamount to the deepest insult.

But even so, the Nine-Headed King did not dare to say a word, but hid even deeper.

Qian Tangjun glanced down sharply and said:
"This is a Miao settlement. The colorful man you just refined is the witch god they worship."

Although Qiantang Dragon King had never been to Southern Xinjiang in person, he was a combative man and knew a lot about the origins, origins, and methods of all the great immortal-level strongmen in the world.

Xu Xingze said easily:

"In that case, how about we find him first, kill him together, and then go look for the headquarters of Youyou Yama Heaven?"

After these words came out, even Qiantang Jun, who was always praised for his strong murderous nature, almost like an Asura, couldn't help but look at him sideways - who would have thought that this kid, who looked harmless, could actually be so murderous? !

No, it shouldn't be called murderous.

Qian Tang Jun glanced at Xu Xing's nonchalant expression and overturned his previous thoughts. He realized that Xu Xing might not even have the word "kill" in his mind, but he was just fed up with the sight of him and wanted to eliminate him at will.

Such an arrogant attitude is something that Qiantang Jun has never seen before in his life.

He paused, then said:
"After all, this man is a local witch god, and he is familiar with the topography of southern Xinjiang. It would be easy for you and I to defeat him together, but if we want to kill him, I'm afraid it would take a lot of effort and cause a lot of twists and turns."

Xu Xing said "oh" and understood:
"Then wait until this matter is over before coming to kill him. Let's go first."

As soon as these words were spoken, the two flew forward again. After their breath had completely left the territory of Chigu Ridge, the Nine-Headed King dared to raise his head from deep in the earth and look up at the sky with a dim gaze.

He now felt both relieved and angry.

Fortunately, these two people were not here to cause trouble for him, but were coming for the Youyou Yemotian headquarters. This time, he and Chiguling should be able to be saved.

What made him angry was the attitude Xu Xing had just displayed.

It seemed that in this man's eyes, he, the Nine-Headed King who was feared and feared in southern Xinjiang, was nothing more than a stink bug on the roadside. It didn't matter whether he killed him or let him go, because he could take his life at any time.

However, even though he had mixed feelings in his heart, the Nine-Headed King still made the most rational judgment and choice at the moment.

Having been in Southern Border for a long time, it is natural that he cannot avoid dealing with Youyou Yemotian, so the Nine-Headed King knows very well that with the current strength of the Southern Branch of the Demon Sect, it may be difficult to resist these two evil spirits.

Although he felt a little uncertain when he thought of King Jingyang and the two Nanzhi Zhenren who participated in setting up the formation.

But since that evil star has said that if he has time he will come and kill me, it is best to run away!

The Nine-Headed King had just suffered a loss in the Kuyan Mountain area because someone tried to take advantage of the situation. As the saying goes, once bitten by a snake, one will be afraid of ropes for ten years. A master of the left-handed methods who cherishes his life so much like him will naturally not make the same mistake again.

In an instant, his soul broke out of his body and turned into an extremely faint black smoke, passing through the earthly evil layer and seeking refuge elsewhere.

Because his body was too large to be carried, he kept drilling deeper into the Earthly Evil Layer, trying to conceal his breath as much as possible.

The main altar of Youyou Yama Heaven is hidden in a naturally formed tiankeng cave.

It is said that this place was originally a cave entrance connected to the ghost cave of Fengdu, but ever since the founder of Zhengyi Dao killed ghosts with his sword, this place has lost its ability to connect yin and yang and has degenerated into a simple pit.

However, Youyou Yamatian has also been operating here for thousands of years, creating caves and crypts, breeding ghost soldiers and ghosts, and even building cities, as if it has become a country of its own. (End of this chapter)