Chapter 900

The devil's shadow's eyes were very gloomy, especially looking at the white eyebrow Tianzun who came straight, his heart clicked and sank to the bottom of the valley.

After all, the demon shadow is the demon genius of Tianfeng demon palace. He has a lot of knowledge. At a glance, he saw that the old man in front of him is not a real Tianzun strongman, but the Yuanying of Tianzun strongman.

However, even the Yuanying of the powerful heavenly being can exert more power than his xuanzun realm, so the demon shadow is very cautious and afraid.

"What's the origin of that guy? Even Yuanying of the strong in tianzunjing?"

After the shock, the shadow's inner doubt became more and more intense, and he became more and more confused about the origin of Zhuo Wen standing behind the white eyebrow Tianzun.

Boom!

Tianwei's muffled sound resounded through the sky. The white eyebrow Tianzun killed in an instant, his thin palm stretched out, and the terrible yuan force filled the air. It turned into an endless vigorous wind and hanged towards the devil's shadow.

"The shadow world!"

The devil's shadow whispered and turned into thousands of people. The speed soared to the extreme and retreated towards the rear.

Bang bang!

After all, Baimei Tianzun was once a generation of Tianzun. Although he is only a Yuanying now, Tianzun's power is still alive and much stronger than the devil shadow.

Seeing the devil's shadow turned into thousands, the white eyebrow Tianzun turned his right hand, and the vigorous wind gathered around the palm turned into thousands of strands and shot out towards the thousands of shadow of the devil's shadow.

In the blink of an eye, the thousands of incarnations of the shadow were annihilated under the attack of the thousands of vigorous winds, leaving only one real body and flying back.

Not far behind Baimei Tianzun, Zhuo Wen stared at the powerful Baimei Tianzun with flashing eyes, but his heart was full of doubt. Looking at the performance of Baimei Tianzun just now, it seemed that he recognized the devil shadow as his Zhuo Wen.

"Xiao Hei! What did you do to Baimei Tianzun just now?" Zhuo Wen suddenly asked the river with a thief smile on his shoulder.

Xiaohei smiled and said, "it's just that he made some moves in the perception of the Yuanying of the Baimei old dog. At the moment, the Baimei old dog won't notice our existence at all. Except us, anyone who appears in front of him will be regarded by him as the person he hates most, that is, the appearance of you Zhuo Wen."

"Well..."

Zhuo Wen wiped his nose and looked at the performance of Baimei Tianzun. Zhuo Wen could feel his strong hatred for Zhuo Wen. Even Zhuo Wen felt a little palpitation.

Moreover, Zhuo Wen has a new understanding of Xiaohei's means. Although sometimes Xiaohei does things very unreliable, his occasional means are quite practical and powerful.

Whoosh!

At the moment, Zui Qingfeng also arrived here, and fell smartly beside the demon shadow. When he saw the slightly embarrassed appearance of the demon shadow, he couldn't help showing a look of surprise in his eyes.

"You are so embarrassed by the martial artists in the three wheel Huangji territory?" drunk Qingfeng said with deep meaning.

"Fart! Drunk Qingfeng, look at the old guy in front of you!" after being run by drunk Qingfeng, the demon shadow couldn't help being angry and shouted with his right hand pointing to the white eyebrow God in front.

After the shadow's reminder, Zui Qingfeng's eyes were also on the Baimei Tianzun in front. At the same time, he also noticed Zhuo Wen, who was still the old God behind Baimei Tianzun.

"The strong one in the heaven?" felt the strong breath of the white eyebrow heaven, drunk the breeze, the pupils shrunk and breathed out.

"To be more accurate, it should be the Yuanying of the strong in Tianzun territory! Although the breath is terrible, his strength should be only about the supreme territory. Drunk Qingfeng has many means. He has not only captured the strange treasure in the stone cave, but now he has Tianzun Yuanying. He can't be the younger brother of your Qingxu valley."

"And look at this man, there should be many good things in his spiritual ring. Let's take this man down together. How about 50 / 50 of what we get?"

The devil's shadow looked alert and stared at the white eyebrow Tianzun, whispering to the drunk breeze around him.

"Tianzun Yuanying? He's really rich! However, the demon shadow of Tianfeng demon palace plans to join hands with me now. Weren't you proud before? Why are you so afraid of hands and feet now?"

Drunk Qingfeng's eyes narrowed faintly and sneered. He stepped on the soles of his feet, carried his hands behind his back, looked over the white eyebrow Tianzun, put his eyes on Zhuo Wen, and asked indifferently, "who are you? I think you have so many means. I'm afraid you're unlikely to be a disciple of Qingxu Valley?"

Zhuo Wen smiled faintly, his face slowly wriggled, recovered his original face, and said with a smile: "I don't think you can be a bold man like me in Qingxu Valley?"

"Hum! It's really bold and reckless. Since you know I'm from Qingxu Valley, you should know the power of Qingxu Valley in Yan city? Now I'll give you a chance to hand over the spirit ring and bind your hands to me to meet Qingxu valley. Maybe our leader will open up and spare you." drunk Qingfeng is high in the tunnel.

Zhuo Wen sneered and said, "let me hand over the spirit ring and bind my hands to go back to Qingxu valley with you? I said that drunk Qingfeng is also a man of the moment in Yancheng. Why did the evil genius of Qingxu Valley give birth to a pig brain? If you were me, would you agree to this request?"

Drunk Qingfeng's eyes were cloudy and said coldly, "you have seed! You know that we Qingxu Valley dare to be so unscrupulous. I don't know where you came from?"

"Where's the courage? Xiao Hei, let this high drunk breeze experience our courage." Zhuo Wen suddenly faced the little underworld.

"Hey, hey! That's natural. The drunk breeze is too smelly. I'm not happy with it."

Xiao Hei grinned, waved his paw, and a ray of faint light swept out into the center of Baimei Tianzun's eyebrow, making Baimei Tianzun's eyes more and more dark and terrible.

"Zhuo Wen! You little bastard, I must kill you, die!"

Baimei Tianzun is like a madman. He sweeps towards Zui Qingfeng. The terrible yuan force erupts and wants to strangle Zui Qingfeng completely.

"The thousand swords of Qingxu sword formula belong to the sect!"

Zui Qingfeng's eyebrows jumped slightly, and the sword in his right hand pointed out that countless sword shadows condensed from the void. Then these sword shadows merged into one, turned into hundreds of feet of huge sword awns, and cut down from the void.

"Get out!"

Baimei Tianzun's dark eyes were full of killing intention. He whispered, his hands became claws, and a pair of huge eagle claws went up in the wind, pounding on the huge sword.

Click!

The huge sword seemed to be extremely powerful, but the eagle claws only supported three breath time, and then completely cracked in the frightened eyes of drunk Qingfeng.

With a stuffy hum, Zui Qingfeng retreated again and again, and retreated hundreds of meters away. His eyes were very gloomy. Although the white eyebrow Tianzun's body was cracked, only the strength of Yuanying had such terrible power. Zui Qingfeng was invincible.

"Die!"

The white eyebrow Tianzun's claws spread and turned into a vigorous wind. The desperate Zhuo wenzui breeze swept away. The terrible vigorous wind almost tore the surrounding space.

Zui Qingfeng's face changed greatly and hurriedly shouted to the demon shadow not far away: "demon shadow! Don't you join hands to deal with the old guy? Don't you want the strange treasure on that man? It's hard to spit out the old guy's defense line alone."

The devil's shadow suddenly showed a mocking smile at the corner of his mouth and said with a light smile: "drunk Qingfeng, the great disciple of Qingxu Valley, aren't you very proud? Why do you come to me now?"

When drunk Qingfeng heard this, he almost spit out his old blood. It was obvious that the evil shadow was reporting that drunk Qingfeng mocked him.

Boom, boom!

Baimei Tianzun was like crazy. He attacked the drunk breeze recklessly, and the terrible yuan force broke out, making the surrounding space faint and unstable.

Drunken Qingfeng is hard to say. His cultivation is no more than xuanzun territory. How can he be the opponent of Baimei Tianzun? If it weren't for his combat power, he would have been killed by Baimei Tianzun long ago.

However, even so, Zui Qingfeng was still severely suppressed. A mouthful of blood vomited out, and Zui Qingfeng's face became very pale. Especially when he saw the magic shadow watching the play, he shouted angrily: "magic shadow, if you don't come to help again, I Zui Qingfeng will turn around and leave immediately. You can face the old guy alone."

The devil shadow also knows that there should be a limit to doing things. He nods, steps on the soles of his feet, comes to the drunk breeze, spits out one palm, and diffuses the force of black fog. He blows away at the white eyebrow Tianzun.

Bang!

Magic shadow and Zui Qingfeng joined hands, and their power immediately surpassed many others, and unexpectedly beat back Baimei Tianzun in one fell swoop.

"Don't hold your hand and make a quick decision! With the strength of both of us, it's nothing to fight the Tianzun Yuanying who has only the supreme territory."

The shadow coldly put down this sentence, and with a stroke of his right hand, the black fog on his body surface suddenly rolled and poured into his right hand. At the same time, the black fog dispersed, and the shadow also revealed its true face.

I saw the shadow dressed in black, pale as snow, a pair of pupils full of scarlet color, emitting a bloodthirsty awn.

The black fog gathered in the shadow's palm and turned into a long black sword, which was surrounded by strange black fog and looked very strange.

Zui Qingfeng nodded and patted his right hand on his waist. The jade wine gourd hanging on his waist immediately expanded to a size of Zhang Xu. Then Zui Qingfeng pulled out the cork with his right hand, and the faint blue water gushed out of the gourd and turned into a huge Python around him.

"Kill!"

The two people shouted in unison. The shadow's right hand made a stroke of the black long sword in the void. After a while, a huge black sword appeared in the void, cut through the air and mercilessly cut off towards the white eyebrow heaven.

The drunken breeze pinched his hands. The huge Python was unwilling to show weakness, followed by the black long sword, spitting scarlet letters, and plundered at the white eyebrow heaven.

Boom!

The white eyebrow Heavenly Master shouted loudly, turned his hands over and headed for the top. The terrible yuan force poured out and turned into two huge eagle claws to meet him.

The two touched each other for a long time, and a very harsh roar broke out between the two, which rang out continuously. Then Zhuo Wen frowned and found that the devil shadow and drunk Qingfeng had suppressed the white eyebrow God