Chapter 1177 Windfall

"Buzz!"

Wang Yan shouted angrily, and his whole body suddenly rose into the sky, covering the sky.

Then! !

Like a divine mountain descending from the sky, with the momentum of collapsing the ages, he punched Zhang Jiuji with one punch.

At this time, the face of this man of destiny also showed a dignified look, and the ancient sword in his hand was full of golden brilliance.

It's just different from before, at this time, above the sword's edge, it's no longer a scorching sun, but the sun and the moon are in full bloom, and the yin and yang qi are intertwined.

The aura of the Great Dao began to rise, outside Zhang Jiuji's body, the sun was ups and downs, and the shadow of a fairy descended, like a god holding a sword, wanting to kill all the evil in the world.

Holy, mighty.

At this moment, Zhang Jiuji's temperament seemed to have undergone a great change.

At this moment, he is no longer an ordinary boy in sackcloth, even Yao Guang and Qingcang's real top monsters have surprise in their eyes.

Fairy! !

There is actually a ray of immortality in this young man! !

only! !

Just when Zhang Jiuji held his palm horizontally and was about to make this indescribably powerful sword move, his expression froze suddenly.

At this moment, he seemed to feel that the whole space was suddenly suffocated.

Time freezes, and ten thousand ways do not exist.

An extremely mysterious breath locked him quietly!

He could see Wang Yan falling from the sky, watching him shatter the void, and his punch containing violent and destructive aura slowly fell.

But he couldn't move, even though the spiritual power in his body surged wildly, he still couldn't move an inch.

For a moment, cold sweat ran down Zhang Jiuji's forehead, and a sense of near-death crisis enveloped him instantly.

How can it be? !

How could this Wang Yan have such a strange power! !

Once this punch falls, even with his good fortune holy body, I'm afraid it will be shattered on the spot.

No, not Wang Yan! !

This fluctuation is completely different from his aura!

Who is it! ! !

Struggling, desperate, finally, Zhang Jiuji's spirit wavered, and he shouted Yinyue's name unwillingly.

"Yinyue!! Help me!!!"

"boom!!"

Rolling magic power, falling down with a bang.

In an instant, the whole hall seemed to be surrounded by a magic fog, covering the dark.

The evil and ancient aura surged into a tide, turbulent and turbulent, which instantly made many clan arrogances tremble physically and mentally, as if falling into an ice cellar.

Especially Wang Yan, who was the first to bear the brunt at this time, only felt that the space around him turned into a quagmire, imprisoning his physical body and falling out of thin air.

And the strange aura that enveloped Zhang Jiuji quietly dissipated and disappeared without a trace.

"Jiuji, what's wrong?"

Yinyue's voice came from the Nine Suns Pagoda, but Zhang Jiuji just stood there blankly, as if in a dream.

"I... I don't know..."

"Walk!"

Yinyue was silent for a moment, then she let out a cold drink, directly wrapped Zhang Jiuji with the power of Yinming, and rushed towards the outside of the hall crazily.

Just for a moment, she could feel the panic and helplessness deep in Zhang Jiuji's heart.

Originally, she professed her divine sense and spiritual power, just to avoid being noticed by the strong in this heavenly city.

However, once Zhang Jiuji falls, her identity will be exposed.

However, looking at the young man's situation at this time, it seems that he has not reached the end of the mountain?

Then why did he call himself so urgently just now?

"This breath..."

"Demon!! This Jijiu is a demon!!"

"How can it be!!"

The entire hall fell into chaos in an instant.

Rao was the four holy elders of the holy business alliance that day, and there was a strong fear on their faces at this time.

They could feel that the devilish energy exuding from that Zhang Jiuji actually contained a ray of barbaric dominance!

For a moment, everyone screamed and screamed, but no one dared to chase after the phantom.

"Bold demon, how dare you act presumptuously in my human holy land!!"

At this moment, I saw a figure in black stepping out and leaving in shock.

It was a tall and slender figure, unparalleled in the world, as sharp as a sword.

Between heaven and earth, the sound of sword chant resounded quietly.

Every step of the way, the green lotus turned into a magnificent light, and the colorful rays of light meandered into a river, rushing into traces from the feet of the boy in black.

"Yes...Young Master Ling Xiao!!"

At this moment, Wan Lai was silent, and the nine heavens wept together.

At a critical moment, it was this descendant of the Ling clan who, regardless of the danger, chased the devil alone! !

You must know that just a ray of magic just now almost scares the countless well-known Tianjiao evildoers present.

The kind of coldness from the bottom of their bones made them dare not act rashly at all.

Even Shen Jing'an, Zhao Badou and other outstanding human races are sitting quietly at this moment, and they dare not get up for a long time! !

Not to mention that Wang Yan, who had just been imprisoned by the magic, even fell to the ground, trembling all over! !

What is it! ! !

To make the young master so reckless?

He is obviously already the pinnacle of green, the only talent, and the status of immortality.

But, still without reservation, for the safety of the human race, rush ahead of the world.

Use his not-so-broad shoulders to support the strength of the human race! !

After thousands of words, there is only one sentence left, young master... righteousness! !

Originally, it was said in the world that Mr. Ling Xiao was righteous.

But in the hearts of many Tianjiao, this righteousness is based on his identity and background.

Because it is powerful, it is unscrupulous.

But no, not at all!

The son's righteousness comes from blood and bones, from... the mission of the human race.

Finally, someone began to sob softly, seemingly annoyed and moved.

Even the eldest princess of the Emperor Shenwu's dynasty had dark eyebrows and shocking eyes.

Compared with Ling Xiao, her famous fiancé-in-law is really just a mortal who kills people with a gun, but dare not kill demons.

Gu Chaoci, I suddenly feel a little...envious of you.

"Son!!"

It wasn't until Xuanyuan Weiyang gave a soft shout that Yao Guang, Jin Han'er, and Hua Mingxi lifted their feet and fled towards the outside of the hall.

However, when the figures of the three appeared in the square in front of the hall, they saw a magic seal descending from Yuankong, stopping Ling Xiao's footsteps in an instant.

But Zhang Jiuji's figure disappeared at the end of the void in a flash.

If a supreme and powerful person wants to escape, even people from the same realm will find it difficult to stop him.

But at this moment, looking at the black-clothed boy falling from the sky, seeing the pain on his face, whether it was Yao Guang or Hua Mingxi, there was an inexplicable touch in my heart.

Is he blaming himself again?

Blame myself for failing to kill this demon for the world.

"Why…"

Ling Xiao's figure descended from the sky, looking rather lonely.

"Young master..."

Hua Mingxi's eyes trembled slightly, he hesitated to speak.

She couldn't figure out how Zhang Jiuji could be a devil! !

Master, how could it be possible to accept a demon as a disciple! !

Moreover, looking at the sinister aura lingering in the demonic energy just now, it is obvious that this demon is not an ordinary demon cultivator, but a real sinister generation in the world.

How can it be? !

If the junior brother is not a demon, then how could he collude with a demon just after he was born! !

"No need to say anything, let's end this auction first."

Ling Xiao sighed softly, turned his head and glanced at the direction of the distant sky, and then walked into the hall.

He didn't expect that the hole card in Jiuji's hand was actually a powerful demon.

Originally, he just wanted to force the Son of Destiny to unleash the Divine Thunder of Nether Calamity at the moment of death, but he didn't expect that before the magic thunder appeared, he forced out a real fierce demon.

Especially that magic, for some reason, it made Ling Xiao feel... inexplicably familiar?