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On an isolated island surrounded by clouds and mist in the overseas Star Palace.

dragon race Ao Zheng of the Da Luo Immortal Sovereign invited Shi nationality's Bodhisattva alba to the island to drink tea and discuss about the Dao.

Bodhisattva alba put down the fragrant tea in her hand and asked indifferently, "I wonder what the Dragon Palace means by inviting me to drink tea here? Heavenly Sovereign Pu Yuan's meaning? Or perhaps it's the will of Dragon Sovereign? "

Ao Zheng once again filled Bodhisattva alba's tea cup with Spirit Tea and laughed heartily when he heard that: "Bodhisattva is overthinking things. This old dragon has no other intentions in inviting Bodhisattva here, it's just that I've just received a new Spirit Tea from a junior, I can't bear to own it alone, so I specially invited Bodhisattva to have a taste together."

At this point, Ao Zheng, Dragon Sovereign, put down the teapot in his hand and said, "After all, only those who truly understand tea will have a good evaluation of it."

Bodhisattva alba thanked Ao Zheng and Dragon Sovereign as she handed him a cup of tea. With lowered eyes, she asked, "I wonder who exactly is the junior who offered this cup of tea to Wu Tie? How could such a filial descendant not sit down? This really makes me both envious and jealous. "

Ao Zheng and Dragon Sovereign laughed and said, "Bodhisattvas have a pure heart and few desires. Even if the younger generations have a heart full of filial piety, I'm afraid they will have a reputation that is not clean at all."

For the second time, Bodhisattva alba put down her teacup and said lightly, "So this means that Dragon Sovereign is in favor of the Western Mountain Madame Yang?"

Ao Zheng and Dragon Sovereign also stopped smiling and said, "Old Long ate the shortest amount of food from his family. After being entrusted with this task, he had no choice but to be loyal to others."

Bai Lian nodded her head and said: "Dragon Sovereign, I already understand. Since this Spirit Tea has been enjoyed, I will take my leave now."

Ao Zheng, Dragon Sovereign, cupped his hands and said, "Bodhisattva pays his respects. This old dragon already feels that his face is shining. I won't be sending you off like this."

A wave of white mist was sent over. Bodhisattva alba had already disappeared, leaving behind only the fragrance of sandalwood.

Dragon Sovereign Jiao Chi appeared from behind Ao Zheng and said: "Bodhisattva alba just left like that. Aren't you afraid that he will turn around and go to the Xishan Star Palace again?"

Ao Zheng calmly poured himself a full cup of Spirit Tea and said slowly: "No need to use useless words!"

Dragon Sovereign Jiao Chi thought about it and asked again, "What about the Western Mountain Madame Yang? If we, the Madame Yang were to lose this battle, wouldn't it mean that we would have nothing left to gain, and that we would just be enemies with the Shi nationality? "

Ao Zheng and Dragon Sovereign looked at Jiao Chi strangely and asked: "How can you not get anything?" We are the only ones who are truly safe from drought! "

Seeing that Jiao Chi was still surprised, Liu Tie pointed out: "If the Western Mountain Madame Yang can endure this tribulation, then it's fine. But if he really can't endure it, then wouldn't that mean that the entire Western Mountain Madame Yang Clan can just wait for death? At that time, Lanxuan would do her best to protect the cultivators of Yang Family. As long as Yang Cultivator did not seek death wholeheartedly, he would naturally know who to trust, especially Jun Shan Little Friend's direct descendant. Hehe, even Yang Cultivator is not an idiot. When the time comes, we don't need to do anything. Naturally, Yang Cultivator will offer us something we are interested in. This way, you can gain the reputation of being righteous, and also obtain the essence of the Madame Yang's heritage. This way, if you kill two birds with one stone, why not do it? "

Jiao Chi was suddenly enlightened and inwardly exclaimed that he was indeed older!

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A river of blood fell from the sky. Everywhere Yan Dazhi looked, there was a thick smell of blood.

Yan Dazhi's sword tore the blood screen into two.

However, before he could fly away from it, waves of blood gushed in from all directions and covered the broken blood screen again.

Yan Dazhi tried several times to break through the blood screen, but none of them succeeded. Helpless, he could only raise his hand and cast four Talisman that formed a rune barrier around him, blocking the incoming waves of blood.

Just as Yan Dazhi was in a stalemate with the alien immortal that was hiding in the dark, a voice suddenly passed through the blood screen and reached his ears.

"Heh heh, it's been tens of thousands of years and the Asura Race has not made any progress at all. Are you still trying to be a lackey for the Demons?"

Yan Dazhi's heart was moved, the four Talisman around him suddenly rushed into the blood screen. Along with four deafening explosions, four rays of hot white light flashed from within the blood screen, causing the entire world to be covered in red and white.

At the same time, Yan Dazhi's sword sliced open the blood screen again. Just when the surrounding blood screen was about to close again, rain suddenly fell outside the blood screen.

The moment the drizzle fell, the blood screen in the sky melted like spring snow under the sun. Soon, there was only a thin layer of red blood mist left.

"Mysterious Black Yin Primordial Water!"

A voice filled with anger and fear rang out, "Who is it!"

Yan Dazhi knew that this was a rare opportunity. Seeing that the surrounding blood mist was about to turn thicker again, he immediately used his Imperial Sword Technique to break out of the encirclement.

The moment Yan Dazhi rushed out from the encirclement, he saw two people standing in midair and facing each other. Furthermore, from the auras these two people gave off overflowing auras, it was obvious that their cultivation had reached the peak of the Primordial Immortal realm.

However, compared to the Asura Race cultivator who was covered in a blood mist and had a blood scent of hundreds of zhang long, even though the fat cultivator on the other side had a demonic aura that soared to the sky, Yan Dazhi was able to differentiate friend from foe at the first moment.

As for the Asura True Immortal, he clearly understood that the situation was dire; he immediately turned and fled.

However, this time, Yan Dazhi had already expected it. A few talisman had already flown in the direction of the escape and formed a simple Glyph Array.

Immediately after, Yan Dazhi had already chased to the other party's side. With a sweep of his sword, half of the space capital was ripped apart by the Sword Light, causing the Asura to have no choice but to retreat, but to fall right in front of Yan Dazhi and the Demon Immortal.

Not long after entering the Yuzhou Prefecture, Yan Dazhi had fallen into enemy's ambush, being controlled by others everywhere. He finally broke out of the encirclement with great difficulty, and it was the time when he had no place to vent his anger.

However, he did not forget to thank the Demon Immortal who helped him escape.

"Many thanks for fellow daoist's help. May I know how to address you?" I am Tan Xi Sect Yan Dazhi! "

Yan Dazhi suppressed the Asura True Immortal as he spoke to the chubby Great Demon Immortal.

He said, "So it's Senior Yan. I didn't expect you to come to the Western Mountain too. I'm truly sorry for the disrespect. I'm Pang Zhu, a little demoness under Immortal Sovereign Jun Shan. It's my pleasure to meet Senior today."

Although the two of them had never met, as immortals of their respective clans and sects, they naturally knew of each other's existence. Once the two of them knew each other's names, they immediately became familiar with each other.

Although Yan Dazhi's sword force was sharp, and the Talisman's methods were also extraordinary, when the sword and talisman matched, the strength unleashed in an instant was almost no weaker than Pang Zhu's, who was at the peak of the Primordial Immortal.

However, Yan Dazhi noticed that even though the Shura was in this situation, it was still focusing most of its attention on Pang Zhu. It seemed to fear Pang Zhu far more than him.

This reminded Yan Dazhi of the "Mysterious Black Yin Primordial Water" he heard earlier when the blood screen of the Shura was broken.

Thinking of this, Yan Dazhi suddenly had a thought. He bit his finger and used his own blood as a guide, drawing out two Void Talismans and hitting the two sides of the Asura, sealing off the Asura's escape route.

Immediately after, Yan Dazhi closed in and activated the immortal elemental energy in his body. He pushed his sword arts to the extreme, forcing the Shura to retreat in Pang Zhu's direction.

When Pang Zhu saw this, she clearly understood Yan Dazhi's intentions. After taking a deep breath, she opened her mouth and spat out a mouthful of Profound Yin True Water. The ball of Profound Yin True Water in her stomach immediately transformed into a Sky Rain droplet, sealing off all of the Shura's dodging space.

"Ah!

The Shura let out a miserable howl and the Mystic Moon Primordial Water completely melted the blood mist surrounding him. The moment it fell on his body, the clothes all over his body started to disintegrate, turning into wisps of green smoke and dissipating in the air.

Yan Dazhi, seeing this, would not let go of this opportunity to beat a drowning dog. The Sword Light turned into a thin thread in the air and twined towards the Asura's head.

Suddenly, a mist of blood erupted from within the Asura's body. It seemed as if the Asura had used a secret technique to stimulate his or her potential and expelled the Mysterious Black Yin Primordial Water that had seeped into his or her body.

However, this also gave the Shura a chance to escape. The Shura's entire body, which had turned into a Blood Light, suddenly dodged Yan Dazhi's silk-like Sword Light, and a streak of blood-red light passed through Yan Dazhi's sword token, escaping into the horizon.

"Not good, we have to let him escape!"

Yan Dazhi saw that his Sword Light failed and immediately felt great regret.

"He won't be able to escape!"

Only then did Yan Dazhi realize that he was no longer where he was before.

A huge rake with sharp teeth swept across the sky and collided head-on with the fleeing Blood Light. It brought the body of the Asura back to its original position.

Yan Dazhi's Sword Light flashed and the Shura's body was already reduced to four pieces under the Sword-light. He didn't even have time to cry out in pain.

"Fellow Daoist Pang's methods are truly admirable!"

Yan Dazhi praised sincerely.0

"Haha, Senior is too modest. I, Pang Zi, have coincidentally managed to cultivate the Mysterious Black Yin Primordial Water to restrain the Asura's ability, the Blood River Art."

Pang Zhu did not dare to be arrogant in front of him.

"Mystic Moon Primordial Water? May I ask fellow cultivator Pang, is this thing an water type Origin treasure? "

Yan Dazhi seemed to have never heard of this item before.

Pang Zhu explained: "It's not just that, the Xuanyin Primordial Water is an inherited ability of my Tianpeng Clan, but it's also a way to use remodeling of the immortal body to become the true body of the Tianpeng Clan, and it can be used as a part of the substitution Origin treasure. I was able to learn this ability, and it's all thanks to a pot of earth yin cold spring that Immortal Sovereign Jun Shan bestowed upon me."

As she spoke till here, Pang Zhu seemed to have thought of something, and a silly smile appeared on her face. She said: "However, Immortal Sovereign Jun Shan once said, that the Infernal domain Blood Capital that was built in the star field of the Lang County, was built on a Wu Steel cold spring from the beginning."

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