Chapter 1184

Juyue flipped up with a somersault.

He wanted to rush towards the house again.

But he spat out a large mouthful of blood.

He covered his chest with his right hand and supported the ground with his left fist, his face full of disbelief.

Not to mention him, Jutai and Juheng also opened their eyes wide.

Although they had heard about Xuan Tianjun's impressive record a long time ago, seeing is believing.

Now that he saw it with his own eyes, he really understood how strong Xuan Tianjun was.

Jutai was eager to try, "Second uncle, you are knowledgeable, how strong is Xuan Tianjun now?"

Juheng glanced at him, "One punch can make you half paralyzed."

Jutai, "..."

Is there a second uncle who talks like this?

This is a real second uncle!

"Then... how does he compare to Jufeng?" he asked again.

Ju Heng was silent for a moment, "Ju Feng, his bloodline is the most powerful in the history of our clan."

"If nothing unexpected happens, he can successfully ascend to the Heavenly Venerable within three thousand years."

"I don't think Xuan Tianjun can beat Ju Feng."

"But..." He changed the subject, "It shouldn't be difficult to fight evenly."

Ju Tai also nodded, "Don't forget, there are Quan Tianjun, Yi Tianjun and me, plus my old friend who is making up the numbers."

"Xuan Tianjun is not fighting side by side."

The two whispered.

Ju Yue had already rushed to the door of the house.

This time he didn't rush up rashly.

He raised his fist and roared, "Come out! You guys who hide your head and show your tail, come out and fight me if you have the guts!"

The indifferent voice sounded again, "Xiao Long, leave it to you."

As soon as the voice fell.

A majestic figure rushed out of the house and appeared in front of Ju Yue.

This figure was more than three feet tall, with muscles all over his body.

What was even more surprising was that his body was densely covered with blue silk threads.

These silk threads looked particularly strong and seemed to have life, not dead things.

"Yin corpse?"

Ju Yue was stunned at first, and then furious.

"You want to fool me with a mere Yin corpse?"

"Chu Xuan, if you have the guts, then..."

Before he finished speaking, Xiao Long had already rushed over.

A fist as big as a sandbag hit him head-on.

Ju Yue sneered.

This punch speed is too slow!

He was about to dodge easily.

However, the next moment.

Countless blue silk threads suddenly swept out of Xiao Long's body.

Before Ju Yue could dodge, these silk threads entangled his limbs.

He was entangled on the spot.

He couldn't move at all.

Ju Yue was shocked and angry.

A Yin corpse actually had such a strange method?

At this time, he had no way to avoid it and could only block it.

Bang!

The fist suddenly hit.

Ju Yue's face was directly hit and sunken.

His nose, eyes, mouth... were all in disarray.

It looked like a freshly baked meat pie.

At this time, the blue thread loosened.

Ju Yue fell to the ground with a bang, already fainted.

Xiao Long returned to the door of the house and stood there respectfully, motionless.

The Bai clan members were all dumbfounded.

Ju Tai also swallowed his saliva.

Xuan Tianjun's previous attack was just a shot from a distance, but he sent Ju Yue flying far away.

If the last fight could still be said to be Ju Yue's negligence.

Then this time, Xuan Tianjun only let a Yin corpse fight, and it looked like it was only a first-level corpse emperor.

He still defeated Ju Yue easily?

What are those blue threads?

It looks like a spiritual plant.

I've never heard of a Yin corpse coexisting with a spiritual plant?

"Take your people and get out."

The indifferent voice came from the house for the third time.

A strong wind suddenly blew up.

Blowing the Bai clan members all over the place.

They were extremely frightened, and hurriedly helped Ju Yue up, then turned around and ran away.

Ju Tai breathed a sigh of relief, came to Chu Xuan's door, and bowed, "Thank you Xuan Tianjun for your help."

Chu Xuan chuckled, "Why do you say you helped me?"

Ju Tai laughed dumbly.

That's true.

He didn't help at all.

He was sincerely happy in his heart.

As expected of the master of the Xuanwu Seal, he will be able to successfully revive the Eight-Armed Lord this time.

Let the Ju Ling clan rise again!

Chu Xuan didn't take this little episode to heart.

With his current strength, it is more than enough to deal with He Dao Yuanman.

As long as it's not Tianzun who comes in person, there is no pressure.

This time he came to the Ju Ling clan just to complete the entrustment of the ancient emperor.

After all, the ancient emperor gave him the method of combining the Tiandi Seal.

...

The highest peak of Baishan.

The white giants were originally laughing and talking.

When they saw Ju Yue being sent back unconscious and covered in blood, they were furious.

A strong man pushed aside the crowd and came to Ju Yue. Seeing his miserable state, he couldn't help but clench his fists.

"Hurry up and send Ju Yue into the house!" he shouted.

A group of people hurriedly carried Ju Yue into the house, put him on the stone bed, and then retreated.

He asked, "What happened? Why is Ju Yue like this?"

"Didn't he go to test Chu Xuan's strength? How could he be beaten unconscious?"

After saying that, he seemed to have guessed something and said angrily, "Could it be that the immortal alliance cultivators are unreasonable and a group of people are going together?"

The giants who followed Ju Yue to the highest peak of Chishan looked at each other and spoke timidly.

"Captain Juqiu, this is what happened..."

After hearing the reason, Juqiu's eyes fixed.

"Chu Xuan is so strong?"

"Juyue has not even defeated the corpse emperor under his command?"

"I know, you can go back."

The tribesmen all nodded, "Yes."

After everyone left, only Juqiu and the unconscious Juyue were left in the room.

A calm voice sounded.

"I've said it before."

"Chu Xuan is very strong, unusually strong, don't look at him with the eyes of ordinary people."

Juqiu said coldly without raising his head, "So, you are here to mock me now?"

Luanxing walked out of the shadow of the house and smiled, "Mocking you? No, no, no, I'm here to help you."

"I've said it before, the purpose of our Xutian Immortal Sect is very clear, just to revive the Saint Ancestor Fangfeng."

"I can also help you revive the Eight-Armed Lord."

"These two things are not contradictory, but a win-win situation."

Juqiu said in a deep voice, "But there is a big grudge between the Eight-Armed Lord and the Saint Ancestor Fangfeng!"

"What's more, the Great Red Lord of the Jiaolong Clan, who Don't you know that it was the Holy Spirit Tianzun who swallowed half of his body? "

"How dare I believe you?"

"Luanxing's face was calm, "Where is the other half of the Great Red Lord's body? Why don't you say anything?"

"You don't believe us, but you dare to believe the Immortal Alliance?"

"Who knows if they will destroy the last seed of the Eight-Armed Lord in order to destroy the Holy Ancestor Fangfeng?"

"Then, your Giant Spirit Clan's chance to rise again will naturally be wiped out."

"I didn't ask you to practice the Void Method, I just brought someone in."

"If it's used, it's good. If it's not used, you won't lose, right?"

"Juqiu clenched his fists, and his joints bulged.

"He was silent.

"Because Luanxing was telling the truth.

"After a long time, Juqiu raised his head, "Okay, I promise you."

"The Red and White Clan have been apart for a long time.

"He had no choice.