Chapter 1345 The Patriarch of the Mei Mei Strikes, the Last Will Obey the Summons of the Ghost Emperor

Chu Kuangren came to the Jiuli tribe, and he, who was regarded as the savior, was warmly received.

Time flies, seven days have passed.

During these seven days, the Jiuli Patriarch has been secretly testing out Chu Kuangren's savior identity.

However, Chu Kuangren did it without any leakage.

He who can use the magic energy is the most amazing monk of the magic way. Even the patriarch of Jiuli has to marvel at his talent in the magic way.

"This Jiuli Patriarch is cautious, and he has not yet fully believed in my identity as a savior."

Chu Kuangren played with a wine glass in his hand, the corners of his mouth slightly curled up.

"Otherwise, I'll go straight to the real thing."

A icy look flashed across Chu Kuangren's eyes.

In the past few days, he has basically got a rough idea of ​​the situation of the Jiuli tribe, and the strongest is a peak of golden immortals.

If he summoned millions of Yin soldiers, it would not be difficult to destroy the Jiuli tribe.

"Only, can I find Chiyou's inheritance in this way?"

This is also a point that Chu Kuangren has scruples.

In the past few days, I have visited almost every place in the Chiyou tribe, but I have never found any clues to the inheritance of Chiyou.

He didn't know whether it was the Jiuli tribe who hid it on purpose, or even the Jiuli tribe didn't know.

Or, the Jiuli tribe has not fully believed him yet, and has no plans to tell him about Chiyou's inheritance.

If it is the latter, now that the face is torn apart, if the other party would rather die than give in and not tell him about Chi You's inheritance, wouldn't he have come here in vain?

"Speaking of which, the Charm Tribe should also do something, right?"

Chu madman murmured.

The Demon Tribe is his move.

Now it seems that the key to his success is this move.

boom! !

Just when Chu Kuangren thought so.

There was a powerful roar from outside, and vaguely, a gloomy energy wave swept over!

"It's really coming."

Chu Kuangren's eyes lit up.

…………

. Over the Jiuli tribe, dark clouds formed, and a heavy pressure enveloped the entire Jiuli tribe.

And in the dark cloud, a huge face suddenly appeared.

"Juli tribe, the time I have given you has come, surrender to the ghost, and hand over the outsider who hurt my son, I will not die around you!"

The majestic voice resounded throughout the world.

This person is the patriarch of the Demon Tribe.

The faces of Jiuli Patriarch and others were not very good-looking, and they were extremely gloomy.

"My Jiuli tribe will only fight to the death, never be a slave!"

Jiuli Patriarch said in a deep voice.

The Jiuli elders behind him also looked like they were dying.

"Hmph, stubborn!"

The Clan Chief Qi snorted coldly.

An incomparably terrifying and gloomy aura erupted from the dark clouds, and I saw black qi gushing out from it, thousands, hundreds of thousands, roaring towards the Jiuli tribe!

This black gas, transformed into countless ghost images, raged in the Jiuli tribe.

"Damn! Quick, quick defense!"

"No, this is the Myriad Ghosts of the Demonic Tribe!"

The monks of the Jiuli Tribe hurriedly took action to defend against the ghosts that the thousands of black qi turned into.

But the strength of the patriarch Ji Mei is in the realm of Da Luo, and his strength is strong. Even if the attack range of Wan Guixing is large and the power is scattered a lot, it is not something that ordinary monks can resist.

For a time, countless monks of the Jiuli tribe were killed and injured.

"Wuwu, patriarch grandpa, I'm afraid."

"Damn the patriarch of Qi Mei."

In the Jiuli tribe, a group of children were crowding together, watching the countless ghosts flying in the sky, panic in their eyes, and some were already crying.

In front of them, Concubine Li and a few Jiuli cultivators were resisting the ghosts of black qi.

However, their power is only a drop in the bucket.

I saw hundreds of black ghosts roaring towards them, and the power was so strong that the surrounding void was turbulent, bursting one after another.

"It's over!"

Concubine Li and other Jiuli cultivators showed despair in their eyes.

at this time.

I saw the sword qi in the sky condensed in the void, turning into a sword qi barrier, isolating countless ghosts and ghosts!

The children of the Jiuli tribe, Concubine Li and other monks saw not far away, a figure dressed in white strode forward with its head held high, with a moving demeanor, like a true fairy descending to earth to save the common people!

Among the ghosts and ghosts in the sky, the one dressed in white, spotless and unsullied, is extraordinarily dusty!

"It's Young Master Chu!"

Li Fei's eyes showed joy.

Chu Kuangren walked slowly in front of the crowd, his sword fingers condensed, and countless sword qi swept out, swept away a large area of ​​black qi ghosts!

A sword, break the haze! Sweep away the filth!

"Young Master Chu, this is what the patriarch Ji Mei did. He is an existence in the realm of Da Luo Jin Xian."

Li Fei explained.

Chu Kuangren nodded slightly, looked at the face in the dark clouds high in the sky, and said indifferently: "You stay here, the rest, leave it to me."

After speaking, he stepped out and walked towards the face in the dark cloud.

…………

"hateful!!"

Patriarch Jiuli saw the tragic situation in the tribe,

Red to split!

Immediately, with a long whistle, a purple magic pattern appeared on his body, and the Jiuli bloodline rune was displayed, and the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed into the clouds!

boom! !

In the dark clouds, there was a terrifying loud noise, and an extremely powerful energy fluctuation was vented.

Immediately afterwards, a figure fell from the dark cloud like a meteor, smashed into the ground, and directly smashed a huge pothole, and under the pothole, was the extremely embarrassed Jiuli Patriarch!

At this time, the Jiuli Patriarch's face was pale, his immortal body was broken, and the purple magic pattern on his body also became dull.

"As a golden immortal, you can use this rune to pick me up. The blood rune of the Jiuli tribe is really interesting."

From the dark clouds came the voice of the patriarch of Qi Mei, with admiration in his tone.

At the same time, there is a little excitement.

Because once the Jiuli tribe was annexed, the blood rune would belong to the Charm tribe.

"Damn, we fought him!"

"Even if we die, we have to die vigorously!!"

The Jiuli elders gritted their teeth, and purple magic marks appeared on their bodies, as if they were going to fight with the patriarch Ji Mei.

"Even if you sacrifice everything, you are just a group of golden immortal ants. How can you compete with Da Luo?"

The dark clouded face of the patriarch Yu Mei showed contempt and disdain.

The gap between Jinxian and Daluo is as big as a moat!

Ten hundred golden immortals are not as good as half a big Luo!

"Then what if you add me?"

An indifferent voice sounded.

I saw a figure dressed in white, walking slowly, with an extraordinary demeanor!

It is the Chu madman!

Seeing him, the Clan Chief Qi Mei in the dark cloud was stunned for a moment, and then he laughed, "A true immortal also wants to intervene in the battle between Jinxian and Da Luo, is there something wrong with your mind?"

Patriarch Jiuli and others also felt unrealistic.

"Who told you that I'm going to do it myself?"

Chu Kuangren said indifferently, he waved his sleeves, and in an instant, there was a lot of yin surging between the heavens and the earth, the meaning of reincarnation flowed, and an ancient and magnificent pass came out!

It is the passage between the underworld and the underworld, the gate of hell! !

And in the endless yin qi, a skeleton yin general wearing a battle armor with a faint green flame in his eyes walked out!

. Terrifying coercion, filling the void, shaking the yin and yang! !

"The last will obey the summons of the ghost emperor!"