My Taoist Companion Thumb Demon

For all the monks who came from the outside world, the Ancestor Wu would send people to keep an eye on them. Once they did something that was not conducive to the world of witchcraft, he would definitely make them regret coming here.

However, there was nothing he could do about the Demon Lord in front of him.

When the Nine Profound Spirit Veins were discovered in Yuding Mountain, he personally led people to find out, but was blocked by the mountain guards, and was even more intimidated by the power of the Demon Lord, so he had to go back home.But how could he let the Demon Lord sit on the throne?Since he paid close attention to their every move at any time, even Qin Linfeng was under his surveillance.

Over the past hundred years, they have indeed done a lot of things, but these things are harmless to Wu Zu.

Moxiu opened a medical clinic to treat patients with difficult and miscellaneous diseases. This is a good deed, which is highly praised by Wu Zu.Moxiu's opening of teahouses is just a means of earning money, but he can turn a blind eye and let them settle in major cities in the world of witchcraft.

In addition, all the demon cultivators live in Yuding Mountain, and the demon master stays at home and concentrates on cultivation.

Until a few decades ago, the collusion between the Wuji Gate and the barbarians caused a sensation in the whole world, and when Li Linfeng, who was promoted to the Wu Emperor, led the witch cultivators to attack the desert and exterminate the barbarians, he noticed some clues.Moxiu seems to have played a subtle role in these two major events.

Wu Zu couldn't help being vigilant and paying attention to Yuding Mountain all the time. However, the demon cultivators did not make any strange moves as before. Until yesterday, everything was safe and sound.But he didn't expect it, the great changes in the century-old sacrificial ceremony caught him off guard.

"You have been dormant for a hundred years, just for today?" Wu Zu's voice was stern, and he attacked mercilessly.

Jun Xuanmo dodged left and right easily, with a playful smile on his face. "Who made you stupidly seal a person who shouldn't be sealed?"

"What?" Wu Zu shook his right hand, and a scepter appeared in his hand. It was his natal weapon. There was a huge spar embedded in the scepter, shining brightly.

It has been a long time since someone forced him to use his natal magic weapon. This black-robed man is by no means in the realm of the Demon Lord, but above the Demon Lord—the Demon Ancestor!

Jun Xuanmo raised his eyebrows when he saw the top-quality magic weapon in Wu Zu's hand. Before he attacked, his figure flashed, and he rushed in front of him in an instant, pushing his palm to his chest. Wu Zu tried his best to block it, barely Received his attack.

"You say you are stupid, but you still don't admit it." Jun Xuanmo said, "Guarding an inexplicable apocalypse, but causing the witch cultivator world to be invaded by barbarians for thousands of years, causing countless deaths and injuries, while you yourself have never ascended for ten thousand years, and cannot survive the catastrophe , do you know the reason?"

Wu Zu was questioned so much that his brows were tightly frowned, his face darkened.

Seeing that he didn't answer, Jun Xuanmo punched him on the chin, and Wu Zu quickly avoided it, but Jun Xuanmo had already appeared behind him and hit him hard on the back.

Wu Zu's body dissipated, Jun Xuanmo only knocked out a phantom, he turned his head, ten feet away, Wu Zu waved the scepter in his hand, and a beam of light shot over, all the barbarians affected by the light turned into Ashes, souls scattered.

Standing on the flying disc, Su Qingyun nervously observed the battle situation in the air. He couldn't help clenching his fists when he saw Wu Zu's scepter shooting a beam of light at Jun Xuanmo.

Jun Xuanmo didn't dodge or dodge, he stood up to meet the light, and when he was about to collide, he ejected a burst of magic energy, and actually held the light with one hand, and under Wu Zu's shocked gaze, it slowly faded away , Wu Zu wanted to continue to attack, but Jun Xuanmo had already rushed in front of him, fisting his hands, pinching off the last bit of energy.

"The so-called 'evil thing' that you have sealed for thousands of years is the real savior of the witch cultivator world. If you want to completely wipe out the barbarians, you must unseal the tower and let him out." Jun Xuanmo persuaded patiently.

Wu Zu snorted coldly. "How can you believe Moxiu's words?"

"Stubborn and unresponsive." Jun Xuan raised his hand, and the huge Burning Soul Scythe suddenly appeared. He ignored the ancestor Wu, turned around and rushed to the tower, and all the witch cultivators blocking the way were repelled by him with one move.

"Stop—" Wu Zu teleported to catch up, but couldn't stop Jun Xuanmo's attack.

The huge and sharp scythe seems to be able to steal people's hearts and souls. Jun Xuanmo waved it recklessly, releasing the power of destroying the world, and saw an arc of light and shadow rushing towards the tower, and some witches wanted to sacrifice their lives Blocking, light and shadow flashed, passing through the gap, like a soul, avoiding all obstacles, and hitting the tower with a bang, the whole tower exploded like a flower, bursting out with an extremely strong bright red brilliance .

The witch cultivators looked desperate, the ancestor Wu stared wide-eyed, Su Qingyun strengthened the defensive formation on the disk, shook it, barely kept the disk away from the tower, and the black-robed man lying on the disk struggled Lifting his head up, the mask on his face fell off, revealing Liao Jin's face.

Jun Xuanmo swung his knife again, and hit the tower accurately again. The seal on the surface of the tower was crackling and shattered, and the entire tower was covered with lightning, making a screeching sound.

"Qingyun—" Jun Xuanmo called back, his voice was extremely penetrating, and it clearly entered Su Qingyun's ears.

Su Qingyun understood, the Golden Crow flapped its wings and flew, Yuanpan rushed towards the tower swiftly, and the witch cultivators and barbarians who bumped into it along the way were blocked ten feet away by the sword array outside Yuanpan.

A gleam flashed in Wu Zu's eyes, and he pointed the scepter in his hand, and a light containing pure witchcraft shot at Yuanpan.

A bright red ice crystal flower appeared on Su Qingyun's forehead, and red light flowed in his dark eyes. He quickly changed his hands, and the entire disc moved across the battlefield flexibly like a shooting star. Wu Zu's attack was powerful and horizontal. Absolutely, overwhelming, almost impossible to dodge, however, Yuanpan suddenly turned a corner, bursting out a ball of golden light, slanted past Wuzu's attack, and came to the vicinity of the tower in the blink of an eye .

Not to mention Wu Zu was surprised, but even Jun Xuanmo couldn't help being surprised. Shicai's situation was very dangerous. He attacked the seal of the high tower, and for a moment he had a flawless clone. Qingyun actually avoided Wu Zu's attack with his superb formation .

However, Su Qingyun was sweating profusely, his lips were pale, and he was not as calm as he appeared on the surface. Being able to avoid Wu Zu's blow was almost a survival from danger. If he did it again, he would never be able to avoid.

Jun Xuanmo swung his last knife, the seal on the tower finally couldn't hold it, and it broke forcibly, and thick lightning fell from the black clouds in the sky, cracking the last seal with a bang.

Su Qingyun turned his head and looked at Liao Jin who barely stood up, only to see his blond hair flying, and crazy joy in his golden eyes.

Jun Xuanmo put away the Burning Soul Scythe, dodged to Yuanpan, grabbed Liao Jin's hand, and ruthlessly threw him to the tower.

With a flick of the gold and silver Tianling belt, several barbarians were separated from their heads. After Lin Feng got rid of the attack of the barbarians, he rushed to the sky.

"A Jin—" he yelled softly, watching helplessly as Liao Jin was thrown into the broken tower by the Demon Lord and disappeared without a trace.

Wu Zu was furious: "You will all become sinners in the world of witchcraft!"

Jun Xuanmo stood beside Su Qingyun leisurely, and replied lightly: "Look, this deity is saving you."

Wu Zu gritted his teeth and squeezed the scepter tightly, with a ferocious expression on his face.

Su Qingyun suddenly turned his head and found a gold and silver sky silk belt touching Yuanpan. As soon as he changed his hand formula, a small hole appeared in Yuanpan's defensive array, and with the spirit of the mysterious spirit, he dragged that day silk belt up. , when Lin Feng fled into the disc.

Wu Zuli swept his eyes, and when he saw Qin Linfeng, he shouted angrily: "It turns out that the real traitor is you——Tian Linfeng!"

Countless eyes focused on Qi Linfeng, and Qi Linfeng paused, straightened his back, expressionless, turning a blind eye to those eyes of hatred, his spiritual consciousness was concentrated on the tower, and he only paid attention to the situation inside, My heartbeat accelerated uncontrollably, and I couldn't get any more nervous.

"Don't be impatient."

As soon as Jun Xuanmo's words fell, there was a sudden movement in the tower, and Wu Zu and other witch cultivators were thrilled, as if they were facing an enemy.

The thunder and lightning disappeared in an instant, the black clouds dissipated, and countless starlights slowly floated out from the inside of the high tower, which condensed into a river of stars and flowed to the sky. Like some kind of suction, they converged into countless beams and rushed towards the tower. When they touched that pure power, the dead energy was assimilated and transformed into another kind of soothing aura.

All the monks felt refreshed, and the dead energy adhering to their bodies was quickly peeled off, turning into dots of white starlight, floating in the air, and the barbarians in the battle seemed to have been acupuncture-pointed and stood still.

Wu Zu was surprised, and looked at the tower with deep eyes.

Jun Xuanmo manipulated the disc, approached the tower, and raised his voice: "Evil light, don't be fooling around, get out quickly."

"Your Majesty, stay safe—"

A soft voice sounded, and a figure loomed in the starlight. When the starlight completely melted into his body, the silhouette of that person finally became clear.

Dazzling red long hair fluttering like flames, a large robe as white as a veil fluttering in the wind, a flawless and handsome face with a compassionate smile, sun and moon marks appearing between his brows, pale golden eyes Like a galaxy, it is dazzling.

In his hand was holding a man with black hair and black robe, it was Liao Jin.

Teng Linfeng stepped forward a few steps, and shouted nervously: "A Jin!"

Su Qingyun took his arm and comforted him. "do not worry."

Li Linfeng was silent.

Tens of thousands of shaman cultivators surrounded the shaman ancestors, watching the red-haired man coming out of the tower defensively.Why is there no evil in this "evil thing" that they have sealed for tens of thousands of years?

There was an extra knife in Jun Xuanmo's hand, the knife was so deadly that it made the scalp tingle, Su Qingyun standing beside him stood on end with cold hair and frowned.

"Exchange Tianzhao Wanyusuo for your natal sword." Jun Xuanmo said to the Xieguang God Emperor who had recovered his real body.

"Your Majesty, don't worry." The Evil Light God Emperor hugged Liao Jin and flew near Yuanpan. "This cultivator has lost Ah Yue's spirit, so he is on the frontline of Mingxuan. Wait for me to take a breath for him."

Jun Xuanmo looked up at the sky, and said, "You give him to the deity, and the deity has his own way to save him."

The Xieguang God Emperor pointed at Liao Jin's brow, and a little bit of starlight melted in. He said: "I will temporarily seal his soul to prevent him from dissipating. I will repair his soul when I have a chance in the future."

Tang Linfeng only felt chills all over his body, he clenched his fists and his teeth chattered.

Ah Jin... never lied to him!

Once the evil spirit of the Evil Light God Emperor leaves his body, he... may die!

"Give him... him... back to me..." Qin Linfeng stretched out his hand to God Emperor Xieguang, his voice weak.

The God Emperor Xieguang lowered his eyes, floated lightly, and came to the edge of the disc. "My lord, please activate the formation."

Li Linfeng couldn't wait to walk to the edge of the disc, and carefully inspected Liao Jin who was in a coma through the defensive formation.But seeing his pale face, weakness in limbs, and the long black hair fluttering in the wind, it was so fragile that it would disappear at any time.

Su Qingyun looked at Jun Xuanmo, Jun Xuanmo nodded, he immediately opened the defensive formation, and Teng Linfeng stretched out his hand, took Liao Jin, and hugged him tightly in his arms, like holding an ice cube , made him shudder.

The Evil Light God Emperor whispered: "Sorry."

There was mist in Qin Linfeng's blue eyes, and he looked at him complicatedly.

"Put away your disciples and grandchildren as soon as possible." Jun Xuanmo urged.

The Emperor Xieguang looked down, and saw that those barbarians who had been fixed were being unilaterally slaughtered by the witch cultivators. He frowned, and sucked his hand upwards, and the sanctuary suspended in the sky fell downwards. The falling edge shrank, and when it reached his hand, it was only the size of a palm.

He turned slightly, and all the barbarians on the ground were sucked into the small conical floating island.

Wu Zu and other witch cultivators were astonished and looked at everything in front of them in disbelief.These barbarians, who have troubled witch cultivators for thousands of years, were easily sucked into the small island by the red-haired man who came out of the tower. .

Could it be... as the Demon Venerable said, the "evil thing" sealed in the tower is the real god who suppressed the barbarians?

If so—

Ten thousand years ago, who gave the apocalypse he received?

They were kept in their bones, and for ten thousand years, how many witch cultivators were killed by the barbarians?

He worked hard to suppress his cultivation, and never ascended through the tribulation, just to maintain the order of the witch cultivator world.After fighting with the barbarians for thousands of years, he is the only ancestor left in the entire witch cultivator world. If he ascends, the witch cultivator world will have no leader. At that time, the barbarian tribe will run rampant, and the witch cultivator world may cease to exist.

Now, looking at the red-haired man in front of him who subdued the barbarians and dissipated his lifeless anger, Zu Zu felt turbulent and his belief was shaken.

After collecting all the barbarians, the Xieguang God Emperor sighed softly, put the phantom fairy soil into the storage ring, and turned his golden eyes to look at the witch cultivators.

"I am the Emperor Xieguang of the Haotian Realm. Unfortunately, I was defeated in the battle with other gods and men, and I was reduced to the world of witchcraft. I feel very sorry for bringing such a disaster to the world of witchcraft." The Emperor Xieguang said.

Wu Zu had mixed feelings in his heart and didn't know how to respond.

"Everything has a cause and effect. You have sealed this deity for thousands of years, and you have been invaded by barbarians for thousands of years. It can only be said that it was a coincidence. However, from today, there will be no barbarians in the world of witchcraft. This deity allows you a peaceful world." Xie Emperor Guangshen's benevolent eyebrows made people put down their guard.

The witch cultivators looked at each other in disbelief.

Su Qingyun raised his head, looked at the red-haired man in the air, and couldn't help but said to Jun Xuanmo: "Senior brother is right, a good soul is a gentleman."

"Too upright, easy to do bad things." Jun Xuanmo frowned.

"Evil light, this deity has limited patience." He reminded.

The Evil Light God Emperor saluted respectfully. "Your Majesty, don't worry, this subordinate will take out Amaterasu Wanyu Shuo."

As soon as the storage ring on his finger lit up, an astrolabe appeared immediately, and this astrolabe was none other than Amaterasu Wan Yusuo.

Jun Xuan Mo said: "Time is running out, we must leave immediately."

The Emperor Xieguang landed lightly on the disc, handed the astrolabe to Jun Xuanmo, and at the same time took the lifeless knife in his hand. "Is your lord worried about Yin Feiyuan?"

"If he comes, you can stand on top yourself, and you can't escape." Jun Xuanmo said.

"Don't worry, Your Majesty, this subordinate will definitely end your heir for you." Emperor Xieguang nodded.

Jun Xuanmo snorted softly, looked at the astrolabe in his hand, filled it with magic energy, and quickly grasped how to use the magic weapon.

"Brother?" Su Qingyun called softly.

On the astrolabe, countless dots of light suddenly appeared, and each dot of light was a world, making people dazzled.Jun Xuanmo frowned and said, "If there are no coordinates, precise positioning will not be possible."

"Coordinates?" Su Qingyun was confused.

"Xieguang, do you know which small world is the Taoist realm?" Jun Xuanmo asked the God Emperor Xieguang.

The God Emperor Xieguang was recovering his natal weapon, and the dead energy on the Chiyue Saber was gradually transformed into the energy of the profound spirit, as if dust was being brushed away, it was dazzling.Hearing Jun Xuanmo's question, he raised his head and said, "Tao Xiujie?"

"Not bad." Jun Xuanmo said.Judging from Qingyun's description, his original world is very similar to the Taoist world.

The Evil Light God Emperor looked at the astrolabe with his head, and pointed at one of the countless star points. "It should be this..."

Before the words were finished, the starlight rose into the sky and burst into brilliant light. The Evil Light God Emperor was startled and shouted: "Your Majesty, the passage is about to open."

"What?" Jun Xuanmo pulled Qingyun from the accommodation and controlled the flying disc. "What kind of magic weapon are you? No warning?"

Su Qingyun asked: "Brother, is it extremely dangerous to cross the boundary wall?"

"Naturally." Jun Xuan Mo said.

Su Qingyun said to Tang Linfeng: "Lin Feng, I will take you into the Heavenly Palace."

"Thank you, Venerable Master Su." Qin Linfeng, who was holding Liao Jin, nodded.There is a strong mysterious spirit in the Heavenly Palace of Su Zunzhu, which may be helpful to Ah Jin.Moreover, he can ask Helian Dan how to restore the monk's soul.Even if Ajin, like Ji Fengya, doesn't remember the past, it's enough to be alive.

With the palm of Su Qingyun's right hand, a cloud of mist came out, and he took Lin Feng and Liao Jin into the Heavenly Palace without summoning the map of the Splendid Heavenly Tower.

A trace of surprise flashed across the face of the Xieguang God Emperor, and he stared at Su Qingyun involuntarily.

"Don't be in a daze!" Jun Xuanmo yelled at him, and at the same time, the golden crow on the disc exploded in size, making a piercing cry, and rushed up along the light emitted by the astrolabe.

"Wu Zu...they..." Wu Zun beside Wu Zu hesitated to speak.

Wu Zu looked at the Golden Crow Disk flying higher and higher, and remained silent.

Su Qingyun hugged Jun Xuanmo tightly, and the rapid upward speed made him unable to maintain the defensive formation outside the disk. The disk rubbed against the air and burst into bursting sparks. He felt the qi and blood tumbling, and broke through with the state of entering the soul The boundary wall is indeed reluctant.

With a flick of Jun Xuan's ink sleeve robe, demon energy was injected into the defensive formation, replacing Su Qingyun's profound spirit energy, and relieved him of pressure.

"Many...thank you, brother..." Su Qingyun breathed a sigh of relief.

"Let's go." Jun Xuanmo said with a raised corner of his mouth.

"En." Su Qingyun replied, but felt a little uneasy.If I can return to the original world in one fell swoop, I don't know at what point in time, can I see my brothers, and the eldest brother... Is he still in the Taoist world?

At the end of the beam of light, there was actually a black hole, and the Golden Crow rushed in with the disk like a bolt of lightning——