Two hundred miles away from Zhenwu Gate, Cuifeng Mountain no longer exists.

The place is now full of tornadoes and turbid hurricanes. Under the confrontation of the three supreme powers, this place has become a place of natural calamity.

But fortunately, this battle is coming to an end. The white-haired Taoist who stood in the sky and looked at the hurricane tornado as if nothing was would be the final and long-expected victor.

"Boom-"

In the midst of the hurricane, a powerful fist broke through the air, followed by a fist that could make mountains and rivers vibrate.

"Not dead yet. ”

Qing Yu calmly reached out his hand, and his seemingly weak white palm pressed on his fist, and suddenly clenched. Then, the earth-shaking fist could not shake Qing Yu at this time.

"Kalala······"

A dense and crisp bone cracking sound sounded, and Ji Chengtian, who was already at the end of the crossbow, couldn't resist Qing Yu's power, his fist was crushed, and even ······

"Bang. ”

In a slight and somewhat dull voice, Ji Chengtian's fist was shattered into a cloud of blood mist by the erection force, and then he was kicked into the air.

"And you. ”

Qing Yu waved out with one hand, and the catastrophic wind was swept away by the invisible momentum, revealing a devastated land. And at the end of the line of sight, there is the Witch King who is fleeing quickly.

Compared with Ji Chengtian, who fought hard with Qing Yu before, the Witch King's injuries were slightly lighter, and due to the bronze battle armor and his own adaptation to the power of turbidity, his combat power was not much damaged.

However, even the Witch King in his heyday did not have the slightest intention of killing Qing Yu at this time. Because if he still can't figure out who is the hunter and who is the prey, then he will be blind in this strength.

"Do you want to escape? I still remember that arrow······

Qing Yu probe took out an evil longbow with a bat head in the center from the space, which was none other than the Heavenly God Soldier-Heavenly Punishment.

He put a heavenly evil arrow on the bow, gathered the power of Jin Chenxi, pulled the bowstring to the extreme, and aimed it at the Witch King, "Witch King, I said that one arrow on the same day will be returned for ······one day."

The evil arrow absorbs the power of Jin Chenxi, and the vast and righteous yang energy actually complements this evil arrow that is also a fire genus, making the arrow burn with golden flames, and there is a golden crow cry in a trance.

"An unintentional shot, an arrow - to punish the gods. ”

People have no heart, arrows have spirits, arrows win people's hearts, people resist arrows, this is unintentional shooting.

Suddenly loosened the string, and the evil arrow that gathered the power of the golden sun's blazing flame was like light, like lightning, and it traveled for thousands of miles, piercing through the defeated figure.

Everything, just like yesterday, Qing Yu at that time did not dodge that arrow, and the Witch King also did not dodge Qing Yu's arrow.

The blazing sun flame and the earth's evil qi clashed, and the witch king staggered to his knees, golden flames erupted from his body, and the power of the blazing sun surged into his limbs and bones, making him feel painful.

The Sun-Snatching Arrow in Southern Xinjiang and the Wu Clan's battle body complement each other well, and can greatly target yang energy and vitality, but on the other hand, if the power of Qianyang is better than the earth evil, then it can also restrain the southern Xinjiang battle body.

For this reason, Qing Yu used the Red Sun Arrow in the Nine Arrows of Heavenly Punishment, combined with the power of Jin Chenxi, to give the Witch King the greatest damage.

"Defeated ······"

The old man fell to the ground in despair.

In Fang Cai's natural disaster, although he also suffered a lot of injuries, those injuries were not as big as the psychological blow he received at this time.

Qing Yu is really the peak level of the strongest person who has already entered, and he can't defeat it with the Witch King and Ji Chengtian alone, and he can't even let him be injured.

Ji Chengtian was seriously injured, and the Witch King was burned by the sun fire, not far from death. I thought I was here to harvest the heads, but I didn't expect that my side was the one who was harvested.

"If you are defeated, you will die. ”

Without further nonsense, Ling Likong's figure suddenly appeared in front of the old man, and covered his head with a palm.

"Bang-"

The palm that suddenly appeared supported Qing Yu's life-threatening palm, and also extended the life of the old man for an extra second.

"Humph!"

Qing Yu burst out with palm strength, and wanted to break the arm of the car mantis with great strength, but he saw that the Xuanyuan in the other party's palm was flowing, and the universe was changing, and he actually turned his palm power into a small one, and a small one into nothing.

At the same time, his body turned into qi and swept away the old man below, and swept away a hundred zhang away in an instant before stopping.

"Taishang opens the scriptures!"

Qing Yu raised his head slightly, looking at the figure in the purple robe in the distance, "Xuandu Daoist, you are not kind·······"

"Huh?" Qing Yu frowned deeply, "You're not Xuandu. ”

The gas engine is still the same qi, and the face is still the same face, but the core is still completely different. If the Xuandu I saw before was a Xuandu with a great change in mood, what I saw now was a completely different person.

"I am naturally not Xuandu," the "Xuandu" who appeared in front of Qing Yu said calmly, "Taishang Xuandu, passed down from one line to another, is endless, they are all Xuandu, but I will not be Xuandu." ”

What he said made Qing Yu's brows furrow even deeper.

It's not that the words of "Xuandu" are misty, in fact, as long as you have a little understanding of Taishang Daomen, you can basically understand the meaning of these words.

Taishang Daomen, the Taoist is Taishang, and the Daozi is Xuandu, and when he goes to Taishang Immortal, Xuandu is the new Taishang. The successive generations of Taichuan people in history, they were all Xuandu.

It's not the Xuandu, but only one person-

That is the origin of the Taishang Dao system, the person who unites the Qi practitioner and the person who created the Dao Gate - the Taishang Dao Ancestor.

It was precisely because he knew the meaning of the words that Qing Yu frowned like this. Because this means that what he is facing now will be an old monster crawling out of the dust of 10,000 years of history.

Yes, old monsters. Although the virtue of Dao Ancestor is no longer highly respected, he is hostile to Qing Yu, so he is naturally an old monster.

However·······

"You are a Dao Ancestor, Poor Dao can believe it, but with your strength at this time, why not be a Dao Ancestor? If you want to save people's lives from Poor Dao, don't put your own life on the line. ”

Qing Yu's eyes were coated with a layer of blood light, and his long snow-white hair was windless, and he had already reached the peak of his luck skills.

Regardless of whether the person in front of him is a Dao Ancestor or not, his strength is still in the Divine Realm, not even the strongest person. Blocking Qing Yu's palm before, it was because Qing Yu did not go all out, and it was also because the other party was indeed mysterious, and the method of unloading force and transforming force was superb.

Being able to take a palm from Qing Yu does not mean that you can take all of Qing Yu's tricks. In the next palm, let him see what it means to drop ten times with one force, and what it means to press four taels by 100 million catties.

Dao Ancestor? Even Dao Ancestor will also give you a scrap.

Before stepping barefoot, it was clear that there was still a few distances from the ground, but the brazen momentum made the ground sink three feet. Qing Yu is ready to go.

"Don't you want to know how I got to where I am today?"

Facing Qing Yu, who might make a move at any time, the "Xuandu", who was suspected of being a Dao Ancestor, was unmoved, and just said lightly.