This demonic aura is extraordinary.

Compared with Guan Zixuan's demonic energy, the new venerable is much stronger. The black demonic energy contains endless murderous intent. He has his own majesty, and is even comparable to the majesty that Zhuque was born to despise sentient beings!

Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya looked at the sky, and a haze spread on their faces.

Venerable? An existence that is more powerful than the Holy Lord?

Yan Ning figured it out, no wonder Guan Zixuan, who is the saint master, came out to get people in person. It turned out that he was no longer the leader of the Rebirth Tower, but this new martial master is.

Wu Zun is the evil demon released from the Immortal Prison. He swept across the stones on the ground and revealed his true body in the strong wind.

A child in a black robe with a longevity head and a small braid tied to the back of his head. His complexion is different from that of a normal person. The yellow is mixed with a black air. His face, which should have been tender, looks fierce and evil.

Guan Zixuan lowered his head and said respectfully: "The Suzaku Taoist Walk is higher than his subordinates. Please ask the Venerable to take action and destroy it!"

The child snorted coldly, sat directly above the demonic energy, and looked at Zhuque from a high place: "It's just a miscellaneous bird, you can't even settle it? No wonder you can't open the gate of the Immortal Prison alone!"

"The subordinates are incompetent." Guan Zixuan had no intention of defending him.

Zhuque was angry: "Who are you?"

"The holy dare not bear it. We are evil demons..." Weng Wu chuckled, "My name is Weng Wu, and my name is Wu Zun!"

Zhuque smiled disdainfully: "The best in the world is the supreme. Just by your half-immortal realm, you are so embarrassed to call him Wu Zun? Young Master is embarrassed in front of me!"

Weng Wu narrowed his eyes and said, "Looking at this world, I can't find a stronger existence than me. Even if I am the Master Wu Zun, what can you do to me?"

After Weng Wu said that, his little hand raised lightly, and a black aura rushed towards Zhuque behind him. Zhuque snorted coldly and headed forward, about to burn the demonic energy with fire, but the demonic energy suddenly burst out and turned into a roaring demon, surrounding Zhuque!

"Aunt Zhuque, be careful!" Zhuang Xiaoya couldn't help but shout.

Zhuque's face changed, but she did not lose her stance. She instantly changed her true body, and her three heads ripped wildly, instantly swallowing all the demons in front of her into her stomach and burning and disappearing!

"Weng Wu, your Taoist practice is much better than Guan Zixuan, but that's all!" Zhuque whistled and rushed towards Weng Wu!

"I just escaped from the Immortal Prison and was missing a mount. I think you are very good. After I abolish you, I will take you as a mount and be a slave under my crotch every day!" Weng Wu laughed.

When the two of them fought in the sky, Yan Ning quietly pulled Zhuang Xiaoya's clothes: "Xiaoya, Guan Zixuan is seriously injured now, we..."

Yan Ning blinked at Zhuang Xiaoya, and Zhuang Xiaoya instantly understood what Yan Ning meant. Now that Guan Zixuan abdicated, a stronger martial master came to the Rebirth Tower. This was undoubtedly aggravated by the Taoist sect. Now Guan Zixuan was seriously injured by Zhuque, which was the best time to kill him!

If Yan Ning doesn’t kill him at this time, even if Yan Ning resurrects Zhang Daofeng, he will not be the opponent of the Rebirth Tower!

Guan Zixuan was watching the battle in the sky at this time, and did not take Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya seriously. The two looked at each other and acted in a tacit understanding.

Zhuang Xiaoya turned into a ball of fairy energy and wrapped Yan Ning. The two of them quietly came behind Guan Zixuan. Yan Ning silently recited the mantra in the fairy energy and had already raised the Kunwu sword!

"Ten Thousand Swords Art!"

Yan Ning used up all his spiritual energy and issued a Ten Thousand Sword Technique containing the Cang Lei Glazed Flame, and slashed it hard. Guan Zixuan focused on the battle in the air, completely forgot Yan Ning and Zhuang Xiaoya. When he realized that the Ten Thousand Sword Technique was already in front of him!

"Okay, Yan Ning, you dare to attack me!" Guan Zixuan was furious.

"When you are sick and want your life, I won't kill you at this time, and when will I wait!" Yan Ning roared and roared.

Just as Wan Jian Jue was about to hit Guan Zixuan, a figure suddenly flew past and stopped Yan Ning with empty hands. Zhuang Xiaoya's pupils instantly magnified. This person was Shentu Haotian!

Yan Ning's face changed and he hurriedly forced the move, but the Wanjian Art Technique had been issued, and it was too late to stop it at this time. Yan Ning could only watch the Wanjian Art slashing on Shentu Haotian's chest!

"It's over, this is my father-in-law!" Yan Ning wailed in his heart.

The power of a sword was as strong as the wind and clouds dispersed. A sword mark that was more than 30 meters long appeared behind Guan Zixuan. The widest place was two meters wide, but his body was unscathed.

In front of him, Shen Tu Haotian was like a rock and stood there, from his right shoulder to his left, with deep wounds left, which were left by the Wanjian Art.

Not dead?

Yan Ning breathed a sigh of relief.

Shen Tu Haotian was at the realm of the earth immortals when he was alive. Even if he died, his body was not so easy to destroy. After being subjected to a Ten Thousand Sword Technique of Yan Ning, he could still stand on the ground. The power of the earth immortals should not be underestimated.

"Yan Ning, do you think it's enough to kill me?" Guan Zixuan sneered, "I planted seeds in your body. Even if you kill me and have the Venerable, you can't stop the gate of the Immortal Prison. When the Immortal King comes out, even if you don't want to, you will bow down to him!"

Yan Ning said, "Don't worry, I will kill you sooner or later, and then Weng Wu. If the gate of the Immortal Prison is opened, I will kill the Immortal King together!"

"Hmph, speak wildly! Shentu, you kill him now!" Guan Zixuan ordered.

Shentu Haotian's body has recovered most of the time. Yan Ning's Ten Thousand Swords Art did not cause any substantial damage to him. He turned into a gust of black wind and came to Yan Ning, grabbed Yan Ning's throat and lifted him into the air!

"Yan Ning!"

Zhuang Xiaoya immediately came to Yan Ning, cut off Shentu Haotian's arm with the Chunjun sword, and rescued Yan Ning: "Are you okay?"

After just one second of stay, Shentu Haotian broke Yan Ning's neck. At this time, Yan Ning could no longer speak, and the sequelae of the blood-burning sing had not been completely eliminated. At this time, Yan Ning was completely at the slaughter of others!

Yan Ning's eyes were covered with blood, and Shen Tu Haotian still refused to give up and was about to attack Yan Ning again. Zhuang Xiaoya held Yan Ning in her arms and shouted sternly: "Father, do you even want to kill me!"

After shouting, Shentu Haotian's body trembled suddenly and he stopped moving!

Guan Zixuan raised his eyebrows: "Shentu Haotian, I really didn't expect that you love your daughter so much. Even if you are dead, your love for your daughter is still imprinted in your body. Would you not be willing to attack her?...If that's the case, it's even more impossible for me to keep Zhuang Xiaoya as a hidden danger!"
Chapter completed!