Crossing the Book and Meeting the Reborn Villain

The Witch Emperor's own strength is not weak, but it's a pity that the old wounds have not healed and new wounds are added. He can't help Ye Junzhu and the two for a while, but he doesn't need much spiritual power, and Ye Junzhu and the two are consuming spiritual power every moment. If things go on like this, the two of Ye Junzhu will definitely lose.

Ye Junzhu frowned slightly and said, "Qingyang, block him for a moment."

"En." Ning Qingyang's hand flashed white, and he took out a bunch of small bottles from the storage ring, and put them on the Wu Huang regardless of the three seven twenty one.

With a gloomy face, the Witch Emperor smashed the vial, and a puff of colorful smoke mixed with various peculiar smells hit him.

Ye Junzhu's men paused, and continued to set up formations with one mind, combined ice jade beads and puppet techniques, and set up the forbidden formation again.

Ning Qingyang covered his nose with his left hand, and continued to take things out of the storage ring with his right hand.

The Witch Emperor gritted his teeth and said angrily: "Damn cunning and despicable human race!" It must be the human race who can produce so many messy things.

"Jun Zhu, I'm going to finish throwing it away." Ning Qingyang took out the magic sword after saying that, and came to Wuhuang in front of him to start a close combat.

The corner of Wu Huang's mouth curled up and said: "The time of death has arrived."

Ye Junzhu glanced at them, distractedly took off the storage ring and threw it at Ning Qingyang.

The corner of Wu Huang's mouth drooped, and he raised his hand to knock the storage ring flying over, and turned around to block Ning Qingyang.

Ye Junzhu looked down at the people below.

The dazed people came back to their senses, ran over a little bit, and picked up the storage ring.

Wu Huang glanced at them, sneered, and suddenly a white light flashed in his hand, hitting Ning Qingyang heavily.

Ning Qingyang immediately flew upside down, hitting a tree wall before stopping.

Ye Junzhu's eyes darkened, and he shouted in a low voice: "Put!"

The palace was suddenly plunged into darkness, the surroundings were silent, Wu Huang felt a little panicked, he tried to attack, but there was no response at all.

After a while, there were bursts of sharp wailing, as if thousands of ghosts were surrounding the Witch Emperor.

"Junzhu, how are you?" Ning Qingyang helped him up, staring nervously at Ye Junzhu's dark purple lips.

Ye Junzhu shook his head slowly, and said with a wry smile: "Hundred ghosts covering the sky is indeed the leader of the forbidden formation. I only arranged a simplified formation, but it also suffered a lot of consumption. If it can't be completely wiped out this time He, we can only leave and make plans in the future."

Ning Qingyang raised his hand and wiped the sweat off Ye Junzhu's forehead with his sleeve, looked at the black mist not far away and nodded.

After a day and a night, the black mist gradually dissipated, but there was no corpse of the Witch Emperor on the ground.

Ning Qingyang frowned and said, "I'll go and have a look."

"Be careful."

"Yeah." Ning Qingyang turned around and picked up a feather on the ground.

Ye Junzhu was stunned and said: "This feather seems to belong to Dijiang."

"But he must not be Di Jiang." Their biggest rival on this trip was Di Jiang, and Di Jiang couldn't be that good.

Ye Junzhu said thoughtfully: "Maybe Di Jiang gave him the ability to transfer space. Unfortunately, we don't know where he was transferred."

Ning Qingyang helped him up and said, "Let's leave here first."

Ye Junzhu glanced at the people at the door, and said with a sneer, "You think you're too lazy to stay with me?"

Everyone looked at each other in blank dismay, their hands glowing, as if they planned to take advantage of the serious injuries of the two of them.

"It's not my race," Ye Junzhu sighed softly, "It's useless to save them a hundred times, Qingyang, how are you?"

Ning Qingyang said: "It is more than enough to solve them."

"Stop!" Everyone moved out of the way, and the little boy walked in slowly, "The visitor is a guest, so don't wait too long, both of you, please." He turned sideways to get out of the way

Ning Qingyang looked at Ye Junzhu, but did not take back the magic sword in his hand.

Ye Junzhu squeezed his hand, "Go."

The little boy turned around to lead the way, and when he approached the outside, a strong smell of blood came into his nose.

Ye Junzhu was slightly taken aback looking at the corpses all over the ground.

"Isn't this exactly what you arranged?" The little boy led the way calmly, "Shortly after you entered the palace, a group of human races broke in. They knew the city's defenses well and almost wiped out all the people in our city."

Not to mention that the boy's tone was normal to weird, how could the Wu clan be so vulnerable?Lord Ye doesn't think that those monks can compete with him in combat power, not because he looks down on them, but because the difference in cultivation base is too large, which cannot be compensated by magic tools.

When Ye Junzhu saw the group of teammates, he finally understood how they won. There were only two hundred people left in the tens of thousands. It was a victory made of flesh and blood. There are many people.

A towering tree fell to the ground, Shen Yun sat on it and slowly wiped the sword in his hand, the dust and blood on his face coagulated together.Shen Le stood beside him, wiping his cheeks with a piece of cloth.

Li Wenyuan sat under a tree in a daze, not knowing what he was thinking.

Ye Junzhu found the only normal Mu Ziqi, and threw her a bottle of elixir, "What happened?"

Mu Ziqi was not too polite, and threw the pill into the storage ring, "A few days ago we sent someone in according to the senior's intention, and found that what we said was correct. Later, we met a little boy who claimed to be your messenger, and let me We acted cheaply and took advantage of the opportunity to sneak attack, but the seniors saw it, and we fought hard for several days and nights before successfully capturing the city."

"How many days and nights?" Ye Junzhu frowned slightly, "Shouldn't it be one day and one night?"

Mu Ziqi looked at Ye Junzhu and said, "Senior, you and Senior Qingyang stayed inside for a few days and nights... Did you encounter a formation?"

"It's not a formation." Ye Junzhu said firmly.

Ning Qingyang said: "Could it be that the Witch Emperor can manipulate time?"

"No." The little boy walked over with his hands behind his back and said, "The time here is inherently complicated, and the palace is also a place where time is at the junction, and only the Witch Emperor stays inside will not be affected."

Ye Junzhu looked at the little boy and said, "Who are you?"

Xiaotong smiled faintly and said: "I helped you, you don't have to care who I am, I just inherited Wu Zun's last wish, and there is one more thing that needs your help. Of course, you can also choose not to help, just This time you have paid such a high price for the peace, I am afraid that it will not be long before you will return to the original point."

Ning Qingyang interrupted him impatiently, "Speak directly."

Xiaotong smiled indifferently, "Now that the Wu Emperor's whereabouts are unknown, there is no guarantee that he will not make a comeback. If we want to completely eliminate the evil, we must pull out the root of the evil, and this evil is... Wuzu Dijiang."

Ye Junzhu suddenly smiled and said: "You Wu Clan people can't fight against Dijiang, how can we cultivators touch him?"

"You don't need to move." The little boy said, "Di Jiang is already dead."

Ye Junzhu was startled, and asked calmly, "Then what do you want me to do?"

Xiaotong continued: "Although Di Jiang died, his body is still there, and his body was buried in the ground of the palace. The body contains huge energy, including the power of space. The Wuhuang also uses this power Energy is almost invincible. I hope you can go underground and destroy his body."

Ye Junzhu smiled and said, "Isn't this the reliance of your witch clan? Why do you want me to get rid of it?"

The little boy turned around and looked at the surviving clansman not far away, and sighed: "The biggest reliance is also the biggest suffering. If you stay here for a long time, you will know how terrifying this power of space is. It will continue to spread and even affect people. Time, if anyone accidentally touches the crack where the power of space meets, they will die without a whole body, and because of the blood in our witch clan, we cannot resist or even hurt Dijiang. If you don't want to help, I won't either. Can you guarantee when this disordered power of space will spread beyond the extreme south forest?"

Ye Junzhu was silent for a moment and said, "Why are you so worried about me? I have to know who you are."

The little boy turned to look at him, and said with a calm smile: "Because we were old friends, I remind you that not only Di Jiang's body is buried here, but also his loyal subordinates. I will accompany you down, just destroy the body I can't get involved in anything."

Why didn't he know that he had such an old friend?Ye Junzhu looked at the boy for a while and said, "I'll think about it for a while."

"Should be."

No matter how you look at this matter, Ye Junzhu should not refuse it, not to mention that there may be opportunities if there is danger. If he wants to improve his cultivation as soon as possible, he must find something good to make up for it. nice place.

The little boy was not surprised that Ye Junzhu agreed, he pointed to Shen Yun and said, "They can follow." The implication was to refuse other people to go with him.

Ye Junzhu nodded and said, "Yes."

Shen Yun stabbed in both sides for the sake of fellow Taoists, and Shen Le was a husband and wife, and did not refuse this extremely dangerous thing.

Ye Junzhu approached Li Wenyuan and Mu Ziqi and explained: "Just in case you are guarding outside, I leave this place to you. Everyone rest here for a while, and I will be back soon."

"no problem."

"Don't worry, senior."

After explaining everything well, the four of Ye Junzhu returned to the palace with the boy.

Ning Qingyang was a little worried: "Junzhu, your face is ugly, don't you need to take a break?"

Ye Junzhu touched Ning Qingyang's head, and said with a smile, "I've taken a lot of pills, and I'm much better. Don't worry, I won't try to be brave."

Shen Le blinked, looked at Shen Yun and said, "Master, your complexion is not very good, don't you need to take a break?"

Shen Yun patted him on the head and said: "Rebellious disciple, are you wishing that your health is not good as a teacher?"

"..."

The little boy shook his head speechlessly.