Guang Chengzi made such a decision, and there was no way to do it.

After all, the conditions that Huang Long Zhenren said were too tempting, and Jiang Chen gave too much.

Although his group of juniors and disciples were powerful immortals, they were not saints.

Guangchengzi: You just use this to test the immortals?

What immortal can stand such a test!

In case anyone can't resist the temptation, they turn against each other in the battle and go to Jiang Chen's side as a hostage. Wouldn't it be impossible to steal chickens and rice, and lose money to the wife and soldiers.

Guang Chengzi also wanted to prevent this kind of thing from happening, so he immediately shouted violently, controlled the Fantian Seal, which was as big as a mountain, and smashed it at the other party.

A battle no less than the battle against Moluo Wutian, above this Netherworld Blood Sea, broke out impressively.

Fantianyin turned his hands ruthlessly, extremely ruthless, and most of the people who died under Fantianyin died tragically. This magic weapon is extremely famous, and it is an out-and-out big killer during the period of the gods' calamity.

The moment Fan Tianyin took a picture, Meng Jiang turned into the body of an ancestral witch, and set up a cloudy light between his waves. Under the light, dust surged.

Every speck of dust is like a microcosm of heaven and earth.

The seemingly fragile light is actually like a sea of stars, solid as gold.

And Fantian Yin is powerful, and Guangchengzi is the peak of the middle stage of the quasi-saint, and he is only one step away from the late stage of the quasi-saint.

This beat, shot with anger, is so powerful that it speaks for itself.

Bang!

When the heavenly seal slapped on the cloudy light like a galaxy, the Dao Dao dust shattered heavily. The powerful aftermath shattered a large area of light, and together with Meng Jiang's ancestral body, he took two steps back.

"The Fantian Seal is so strong, it actually shattered my 'Houtu Xuanguang', and it deserves to be the first disciple of the Jade Void Palace......"

Meng Jiang's eyes narrowed, and his expression became more and more solemn.

At the same time, Guang Chengzi was also secretly taken aback,

"Such a strong strength, worthy of the ancestral witch queen, can resist my Fantian seal with bare hands!"

Under the shock, several other magic weapons were sacrificed one after another.

Seeing that the senior brother had taken the initiative, but had never gained the upper hand, the red sperm couldn't help but be taken aback.

With a wave of his hand, the yin and yang mirror was sacrificed, and suddenly the treasure was prosperous.

On the mirror, a ray of light shone out, and it hit Meng Jiang together with Fantianyin.

Although the red sperm is not as powerful as Guangchengzi, it is also a strong person in the middle stage of the quasi-saint. The innate spirit treasure yin-yang mirror is a big killer weapon on the same level as Fantianyin in the period of the god of the gods.

Explain the Seven Immortals, and the two strongest joined forces to attack Meng Jiang.

Seeing this scene, the Jiao Demon King and the others tightened their eyes, and each of them sacrificed the banner of the Heavenly Hades King.

"Sister Meng Jiang, hurry up and enter the formation, and together with us, set up a great array of twelve heavenly gods to fight against the immortals of the Sect!"

Su Yunxi shouted.

When Meng Jiang heard this, his eyes turned and landed on the large circle of brilliance behind him.

"Now, without the absence of the Holy Mother, even if I join the battle, I am only the Seven Great Ancestors, and it is difficult to resist the power of the Fantian Seal and the Yin-Yang Mirror. What's more, the other people are not fuel-efficient lamps, and An can ignore them? ”

"This Guangchengzi and Chi Sperm are handed over to me, and the six of you will form a formation against the remaining five."

Between the words, Meng Jiang once again played the Xuanguang, and resisted the two innate spiritual treasures of Fantian Seal and Yin-Yang Mirror.

The layers of turbid light were shattered inch by inch under the two magic weapons.

"However, our formation is not an opponent, how can you stop them alone?"

Ao Ling worried.

"I have my own way, you just listen to my orders and do it."

"Let's go!"

Meng Jiang snorted lightly, waved his hand, and a soft force suddenly appeared in the space.

Everyone only felt that their bodies were light, and when they came back to their senses, they had already left the attack range of Fantian Yin and Yin-Yang Mirror.

Thundered!

I only heard a thunderous roar like the sky and the earth cracking, and the Xuanguang of the Houtu was completely shattered, and the treasure light of the Yin-Yang Mirror was like a mountain torrent and tsunami, engulfing Meng Jiang's figure.

Fantian Seal fell with a bang, shaking the four sides of the world.

The Netherworld Blood Sea, also under the shock of Fantian Yin, set off a wave of blood.

As far as the eye can see, there is a big seal as big as a mountain, and the brilliant treasure light is intertwined with the blood waves in the sky, where can you still find the figure of the ancestral witch and the earth.

"Hehe, the ancestral witch and the earth, it's just a façade, a silver spear wax head, but that's it."

The red sperm sneered, and said with disdain on his face.

"With this bit of strength, I still want to fight one against two, it's just beyond my strength."

"However, it's a pity that an ancestral witch has survived to this day, but he is still dead."

"Heaven has the virtue of a good life, if it weren't for this ancestor who didn't measure his own strength, and had to go against the sky, sin would not lead to death, sin would not lead to death."

Guang Chengzi sighed with emotion, and there was a trace of regret in his heart.

"Well, the matter has come to this point, and it is useless to say more. The Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array is not child's play, and with the strength of just a few juniors, I am afraid that it will not be able to break the formation. I also want you and me to help him. ”

Guang Chengzi waved his hand casually, his heart turned at will, ready to take back the Fantian seal.

But at this moment, his eyes suddenly froze, and he looked at Fantianyin with a solemn expression.

"Hmph, Guangchengzi, Red Sperm, your opponent is me. The battle is not over yet, where do you want to go? ”

Under the treasure light of the Fantian Yin and Yang Mirror, a cold and indifferent, but extremely familiar voice came.

When the two of them heard this, they couldn't help but be shocked,

"He's not dead!"

"Honghuang Ancestral Witch, it is so terrifying, with the strength of his body, he can actually resist your Fantian Seal, Senior Brother!"

Shocked, the red sperm withdrew the yin-yang mirror to see the changes.

As for Guang Chengzi, he always looked at Fantianyin with a solemn expression,

"What resists the seal of the heavens is not the strength of the body, but the ...... Space power. ”

Before the words fell, Fantianyin seemed to fly over the abyss of thousands of zhang and returned to the hands of Guangchengzi.

In the position where the ancestral witch Houtu once stood proudly, there was a cold and elegant woman as noble as the snow lotus of the Tianshan Mountains, holding a pure white wooden staff in her hand.

On the wooden staff, there was a white light of nothingness, which seemed to be unsightly, but it exuded a mysterious and abnormal aura.

Guang Chengzi and Red Sperm both recognized that this was Meng Jiang, who had dispersed the true body of the ancestral witch.

And now, their attention was focused on the pure white wooden staff in Meng Jiang's hand.

It was a magic weapon that had never been seen before, and besides, I couldn't see the grade.

But there is no doubt that it is this thing that resists the Fantian seal.

Guang Chengzi is well-informed, and although he doesn't know what this is, he can feel that this is a magic weapon with spatial attributes. When Meng Jiang took out this magic weapon, the nature of this battle changed.

Meng Jiang's battle is no longer to win, but to delay time and wait for it to change.

Guang Chengzi, as the emperor who taught the Yellow Emperor's art of war, naturally saw Meng Jiang's thoughts, and immediately secretly transmitted the message to the red sperm: "This ancestor witch has this staff in his hand, and it may be difficult to distinguish the winner for a while. I'm here to deal with it, you leave quickly, and help you juniors and disciples break through the Twelve Heavenly Gods Great Array. ”

"Controlling Jiang Chen's subordinates, this ancestral witch and Jiang Chen are bound to throw a mouse."

As soon as these words came out, Chi Jing Zi and Guang Chengzi glanced at each other, and then nodded, understanding.

The next moment, the red sperm made a move, and the yin-yang mirror hung high, shooting out a mysterious light full of destructive power. Guang Chengzi waved his big hand, the male and female swords were like two dragons going out to sea, and the sword qi that tore out was like a raging wave, killing Meng Jiang with one left and one right.

The two of them attacked together, Meng Jiang stood in place and didn't hide, only to see his left hand turn, and a blue jade hook appeared.

Meng Jiang frowned,

"Broken!"

As soon as the words came out, a python-headed human body, covered in black scales, stepping on a black dragon, and a figure wrapped around a green python flashed in the jade hook.