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Chapter 660 Chiyou is also cowardly

Their eyes met, and the Star-Zhaing Tower fell into deathly silence for an instant.

Taoist Da Tu and Taoist Dayun never expected that the Marquis of Yizhou and the queen of the dynasty would be so useless, and they had already been defeated in less than an hour.

"Escape!" Without saying a word, Taoist Taoist Datu threw out the trapped fairy rope in his hand and hit Zixin.

Yun Zhongzi holds a giant palace, with countless sword energy flowing horizontally and vertically, and innate sword energy bursting out.

"Demon Slayer Sword! Immortal Trap Rope!"

Looking at the two treasures, Zixin's eyes showed a hint of surprise, and then his figure flashed, and in an instant several figures came out from behind, one blocked the Immortal Trap Rope, and the other fixed the Giant Que Sword.

At this time, Taoist Da Tu and Dayun were about to jump off the building and escape. Zi Xin smiled coldly: "Since you are here, let's stay."

The two true dragons roared, hurricanes rolled up in the void, and the air became stagnant.

"Walk!"

Dayun suddenly pushed Taoist Datu, and in the next moment, Qi flowed through his body, and he turned around and rushed towards the two real dragons.

He knew clearly in his heart that the two of them were no match for Zi Xin. If they fled together, no one would be able to escape. Only if one of them stayed to break up the rear, the other would have a chance to escape.

Taoist Da Tu is proficient in the art of escaping from the earth. As long as he blocks Zi Xin's ten breaths and allows Taoist Da Tu to fall from the star-picking tower, who can find him as long as he enters the earth?

Even if the human king has infinite magical powers, it is difficult to keep him.

"Brother!!!"

Taoist Datu was unprepared and was pushed down from the Zhaixing Tower by Yun Zhongzi. At this time, he had nowhere to use his strength and could only cry out in grief and indignation.

Yun Zhongzi in the Star-Zhaing Tower was so focused that he didn't even hear Taoist Datu's shout.

With one move of his palm, the giant palace returned, and then with one move of his palm, the man and his sword merged into one, killing the two dragon-shaped energy.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot." Zi Xin sneered.

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He has never taken the Twelve Immortals in his eyes. The so-called Twelve Immortals of the Dao Sect may have been a big trouble to him in the past, but now that he has achieved Dao, he can suppress the Twelve Immortals with just a few moves.

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Now that Demon Ancestor is entangled in his body, he is too lazy to argue with Yun Zhongzi and Dao Taoist Datu. He only sees the two real dragons intertwined, and the giant sword is knocked back to its original shape when they meet each other. Yun Zhongzi spurts blood from his mouth and cuts his body.

Divided into two parts, blood spilled on the Zhaixing Tower.

A true spirit flew up and landed on the list of gods. At this time, two of the twelve Taoist disciples had already gone.

At the same time, the Taoist ancestral court shook, and the jade tablet representing Yun Zhongzi was shattered.

In such a delay, the big earth Taoist had already fallen into the soil, and then collected the trapped fairy rope, and the several ups and downs had disappeared into the earth's veins.

The twelve real people each have their own special powers, and even Zi Xin cannot catch up at this time.

"Giant Que Sword? Demon-Slaying Sword?" Zixin held the sword, stood on the Star Reaching Tower and smiled coldly, then casually placed the Demon-Slaying Sword on the table, closed his eyes and began to suppress the Demon Ancestor in his body.

pity

The flaws in Zixin's body are too great, and his inner demons and obsessions are too strong. He is simply a born demon fetus, the pure land of bliss of the demon ancestors.

In just half an hour, while Zi Xin was fighting with Xia Jie, the inner demon, the heavenly demon, and the demon ancestor had already transformed into the immortal and immortal Great Freedom Demon within Zi Xin's body.

"Oops!"

Zi Xin took back the true body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, only to see that black lotus flowers were also spread throughout the true body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches, which were constantly taking root and sprouting to invade the physical body of the Twelve Ancestral Witches.

"Demon Ancestor, what exactly do you want to do?" Zi Xin was a little panicked at this time.

"Don't you already know what I want to do?" Demon Ancestor smiled softly and appeared in Zi Xin's mind.

"Get out of here! As long as you leave my mind, I can give you everything you want." Zi Xin said.

The Demon Ancestor has turned into the Great Self-Devil, and he cannot eliminate the Demon Ancestor at all. Just like he cannot eliminate the desire in his own heart.

"What do I want to do?" Demon Ancestor smiled inexplicably upon hearing this, his eyes full of inexplicable color: "As long as I take away your body and devour your soul, everything about you will be mine! Why should I fight with you?

You make a deal, as long as I am willing, I can get it myself."

"You...do you have to fight with me so that we both lose?" Zi Xin gritted his teeth and began to feel cruel in his heart.

"Both sides suffer? Are you worthy? Although you are good in strength, in my opinion, the power of the soul is a mess. It is extremely confusing. In the competition of mind and soul power, you can't even compare to a fraction of mine. Just rely on you,

Are you worthy of fighting me?" Demon Ancestor shook his head.

"Is there no room for maneuver?" Zixin asked, and at this time, his mood calmed down strangely.

"In this world, only the strong can make deals with each other. Between the weak and the strong, there can only be devouring and surrendering." Demon Ancestor's voice was cold and profound.

"I'm not worthy of fighting you? What about him?" Zi Xin stared at the Demon Ancestor with his eyes, and then saw the space in his mind shaking sharply, as if a natural disaster had come at the end of the world and the world collapsed, and ripples began to ripple in the void.

, constantly breaking into fragments.

"Junior, you finally can no longer suppress my thoughts, can you? Just ask me to swallow your soul and take away your body." The turbid air rolled in the void, and a majestic man with six arms and eight eyes,

Carrying the waves of evil energy and the powerful ancient prehistoric energy, it walked out of the broken space.

"Want to devour my soul? I don't have any objection. The key is that you have to ask him whether he agrees." Zixin stretched out his hand and pointed his palms at the Demon Ancestor.

"Who are you?" When Chi You saw the Demon Ancestor with a black face and a black robe, he couldn't help but be startled, and then something was wrong in his eyes. Before the Demon Ancestor could speak, he blurted out: "Demon Ancestor!"

"Exactly, I didn't expect that a junior like you would recognize me." Demon Ancestor looked at Chi You with a smile.

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A group of people with well-developed limbs and simple minds, who only cultivate the true spirit but not the soul, are not as resistant to the power of inner demons as the Zixin in front of them.

The only trouble is that this group of barbarians are simple-minded and open-minded after all, and their bodies are not ordinary. It is a bit troublesome to seize the body.

"Why did you provoke the Demon Ancestor?" Chi You looked at Zi Xin with his eyes, full of surprise and uncertainty. Even the aura around him suddenly turned off, like a man with no arms and legs.

The child of Cuo looked at Zixin in the field in surprise.

Well, when he saw Chi You's expression, Zi Xin couldn't help but feel a chill in his heart.

"Although the Demon Ancestor was powerful in ancient times, he was sealed by the ancient gods. Now he has just broken out of the seal. With our combined strength, we may not have no chance of defeating him. Now you and I are trapped in this body.

, is just a provincial grasshopper, no one can escape. You have no choice!" Zi Xin looked at Chi You calmly.

Want to run?

no way.

Before, you tried your best to cause trouble for me and wanted to take away my body. Now when something goes wrong, you want to run away. What are you dreaming about?

It's simply a dream.

Obviously, Chi You was not stupid, and he also realized that he had no way out.

Then in an instant, Chi You's face turned green: "You are looking for death. If you want to die, why bother dragging me with you? Even if the Demon Ancestor has a thought, it is an existence that is endless and immortal. How can you and I deal with it?

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Zhongnan Mountain

The death knell tolls

At this time, all the Taoist disciples gathered together. Taoist Da Tu knelt down in front of the memorial tablet, his voice hoarse and kept crying. Taoist Da Yi in the distance also looked ugly, and his eyes were full of self-blame.

"Senior Brother Dayun, it's me who can't help you! It's my fault that I can't help you! It's not my fault that I lost the Nine Dragon Divine Fire Shield, so why would I put you in such a dangerous situation? Why would I let you die here? It's a pity that I'm capable

It's not enough, I can't avenge you! Senior brother, I can't help you!" The Taoist burst into tears, his eyes full of regret.

On the other hand, Master Da Yi also sighed, his eyes full of self-blame: "It's my fault too. If it wasn't for me getting angry that day, senior brother would not have ventured into the deep palace of Da Nei and suffered the poisonous hands of Zixin."

No one in the Taoist sect spoke, and no one spoke to comfort them. After all, the twelve people had been friends for thousands of years. At this time, someone died, and everyone was in an unusually uncomfortable mood.

"Fortunately, now that the list of gods has been suspended, Junior Brother Dayun still has a chance to come back." Master Dading spoke, breaking the solemn atmosphere in the field.

After hearing this, Master Dachi suddenly slapped the case: "Cry! Why are you crying! Can crying solve the problem?"

"Zixin killed my Taoist brother, and we will definitely demand Zixin's blood to pay for it." Master Dachi's voice was cold and stern.

"Zixin has great supernatural powers and boundless power. It's not like you didn't see the fight with Xia Jie that day. Why should we fight with Zixin?" Master Dacheng frowned. As soon as these words came out, there was death again in the field.

General silence.

Based on Zi Xin's current magical powers, even if a saint comes, it's still a 50-50 decision whether he can win or not. How can they, a group of people who have not yet achieved immortality, fight against Zi Xin?

"If we can't kill Zi Xin, how can we kill the important ministers of Dashang? Wen Zhong blocked the way and restrained those two masters. Why did Yizhou Hou fall so quickly? We can do nothing to kill Zi Xin, but we can kill him

He is the pillar of the Great Shang Dynasty. Wen Zhong is a veteran of the three dynasties of the Great Shang Dynasty. We will kill Wen Zhong with thunderous means and then return the favor." Master Dading slowly walked to the center of the hall.

"Kill Wen Zhong, break the backbone of Dashang, and avenge our Taoist sect." Master Da Chi also gritted his teeth and agreed.

"It is not easy to kill Wen Zhong. With Zi Xin here, how can it be so easy for us to kill Wen Zhong? Our biggest problem now is not revenge, but how to face the coming anger of the human king.

Da Guang Taoist said: "Da Yun Taoist and Da Tu Taoist appeared on the Zhaixing Tower. I'm afraid that Zi Xin won't give up. We still need to give a reasonable explanation. Otherwise, I'm afraid that the King of Humans will be angry in his heart."

Sprinkle it on the heads of Taoists.”
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