Chi Longzi nodded slightly. It is not necessary to say that the true Yundan true man said that Chi Longzi is not a novice, but an old fox who has practiced for tens of thousands of years. Naturally, he knows in his heart what kind of tricks should be used under what circumstances.

When Moon Demon Muli saw Chi Longzi flying over, he immediately smiled, "Brother Chi Long has invited you!"

Before he finished speaking, he had already made a decisive move, drew out a dazzling sword, and slashed it towards Chi Longzi's head. It was extremely fast and there was almost no time for people to react.

Chi Longzi also showed a smile, and calmly waved his sleeves and waved a ray of energy to dissolve the sword move of Moon Demon Muli.

In fact, when Moon Demon Muli smiled, Chi Longzi had already raised his vigilance, and the other party's tentative sneak attack did not achieve much effect.

However, the oncoming sword energy still made Chi Longzi more vigilant, and the sharpness of this sword energy was somewhat beyond his imagination.

The sword in Yuemo Muli's hand had not appeared before. Even when fighting with Blizzard Bear King, it has appeared now. It is almost certain that this powerful sword is definitely not a magic weapon refined by Yuemo Muli. It is very likely to be the inherited treasure of the Yuemo demon clan.

To a certain extent, this kind of inheritance treasure is even more valuable than an immortal emperor, and it is generally impossible to take it out. Yuemo Muli invited this divine weapon to make up for his own injuries and was preparing to turn the tables.

As the two sides fought each other, time gradually passed through the battle between the two.

This situation is something Chi Longzi is willing to see, just like boiling a frog in warm water, slowly consuming the opponent.

And the Moon Demon Mu Li didn't know what his mind was, and he was slowly consuming it.

Even the several immortal emperors watching the battle couldn't understand it. They originally estimated that in this battle, unless the Moon Demon Muli suddenly erupted with a powerful killing move with the power of the Destruction Immortal Emperor, there would be a slight chance. But if it continues to be consumed like this now, with Moon Demon Muli's current state, there is almost no chance.

However, no matter what others think, Moon Demon Mu Li is still doing this boring tepid counterattack with the Red Dragon Son.

In a blink of an eye, three hours had passed.

With this shout, there was a hint of piety in his voice, as if he was asking an elder to take action.

With his words, the sword in his hand seemed to evolve into everything in an instant. Thousands of sword lights composed of miniature gods surged out like a waterfall, surrounding the Red Dragon Son from all directions.

In an instant, the situation in the arena underwent a huge change, and Chi Longzi, who had always gained the upper hand, fell into an extremely dangerous situation.

The true man Yun Dan secretly shouted, "It's not good." This magical art of condemning is not an immortal art that the immortal emperor can create. Even gods can condemn it. This is already within the category of magical art. As the top ten races in the fairy world in ancient times, the Moon Demon clan really has a rich foundation. If he wants to win this battle, he would not have been as smooth as he imagined.

This time, because of hasty resistance, the green glaze cover that the Red Dragon Son was proud of did not have time to support it. It could only spray out several mouthfuls of life energy in succession and activate the magic weapon whisk to resist.

Boom! Boom! Boom! Boom!

The explosion sounded like rolling thunder, constantly resounding.

The whisk of the Red Dragon Son is also a treasure. Every thread on the whisk is filled with the laws of the Great Dao, and it is endless, but it is quickly annihilated at this moment.

When the thunder sounded nine hundred and ninety-nine times, there was only a bare pole left in the whisk.

With the thunder sounding for the first thousandth time, the whisk pole in the Red Dragon's hand also shattered and turned into powder, disappearing without a trace.

Chi Longzi groaned and spit out a mouthful of blood. The whisk was sacrificed and refined for a long time and had already been connected to each other. At this moment, the magic weapon was destroyed and he was also seriously traumatized.

"It is impolite to come but not go, so let you taste my Qiankun Dingyang Needle!"

Chi Longzi was also angry and opened his mouth and sprayed out his essence. In the essence, there was a thin needle half a foot long, sparkling silver light, looking extremely sharp.

This Qiankun Dingyang Needle is the foundation of his cultivation. If the whisk is a conventional magic weapon, the Qiankun Dingyang Needle will be associated with the Red Dragon Zi and the same loss and loss, and will have long been linked to it.

This magic weapon has not been used for at least a thousand years. Its power is so great that even if he himself struggles to control it, it can be said to be an unquestionable quasi-god-level magic weapon.

Before he could take action, the Yuemo Mu Li bowed: "Brother Dao is indeed very profound in cultivation, which is admirable. I am willing to give him a chance to be at a disadvantage."

After saying that, he actually withdrew from the battle alone and returned to the camp of the Moon Demon clan.

He left behind where Chi Longzi was blowing his beard and glaring at him. He already knew in his heart that the other party came up and was probably planning to use the magical condemnation technique to make a fuss. The previous tepid counterattack was just to paralyze the opponent. If he could defeat himself in one fell swoop, it would be good, and even if he couldn't, he wouldn't fight hard.

The opponent voluntarily withdrew. Even if Chi Longzi won this battle, he couldn't be happy at all. The existence of the Immortal Emperor level naturally took into account his face. He faced the enemy with a complete victory. When the opponent was seriously injured, he still beat him to the point of vomiting blood and his magic weapon was destroyed. At this moment, the opponent admitted defeat. No matter how he looked at it, it made people feel that it was not a martial arts, and it all felt like a kind of irony.

Although he knew that this was the opponent's plan, Chi Longzi still felt that his old face was a little hot, especially when the guy from the Moon Demon clan looked at him with disdain.

"Haha, since the victory and defeat have been decided, this throne belongs to my Taoist cultivation lineage. My fellow Taoists have given up. Now that the alien race invades the fairy world, we should unite and contribute to maintaining peace in the fairy world."

The real person Yun Dan smiled and bowed slightly to the other leaders of the three forces, saying some irrelevant scenes.

The light of the throne at this time was even more dazzling, and it is not an exaggeration to describe it as a ray of light.

This throne of the god and the magic weapon of the god-level are now seemingly awakened.

This is the supreme throne that only gods can ascend. It contains countless secrets that are difficult to understand. With it, there is no doubt that the comprehensive strength of the Taoist cultivation lineage will be greatly improved in the future.

Among the other three forces, the one with the strongest sense of crisis is the demon cultivator. After all, they are the old rivals of Taoist cultivators and their direct competitors. At this moment, the true Lord Xingsu's face was gloomy and I didn't know what he was thinking.

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