Parasitic Cultivation: Race Clearing System

Zhao Yang looked calm, pondered for a moment, and shouted: "Zhang Wei, come out."

A moment later, a figure of a young man appeared behind the two old men. It was Zhang Wei, the biggest undercover agent of the Divine Phoenix Clan.

Now after escaping from the Heavenly Prison of the Divine Phoenix Clan, he was assigned to work in the Wuji Sect because he was good at scouting out the enemy's situation.

The two old men turned their heads and sneered.

"Zhang Wei, thanks to the fact that my Divine Phoenix Clan treats you well, you have the ability to leak secrets to you for so many years under your nose."

Zhang Wei only took a glance, then joined Zhao Yang, and said in a deep voice, "Let's go."

Although the two protectors are not in the "Five Elements", they are also great monks in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, the backbone of the Divine Phoenix Clan, and he is very clear about their strength.

With the blessing of blood, even at the same level, he is invincible!

Boom!

With a wave of Zhang Wei's hand, a pen was thrown out, and it was enlarged in an instant, becoming a huge beam and pillar, striking all directions.

Zhao Yang saw that this was at least a heavenly magic weapon, and knowing that he would be defeated, he turned around and left.

"Hey, can we go now?"

The two old men stretched out their hands, each with a palm, and imprinted on the thick pillar, the rune brilliance filled the air, and the thick pillar stretching more than ten feet shrunk, and became a brush again, emitting a faint light, and was collected in the palm.

"Steal my pen from Shenting Pavilion, and use it here?" The two old men laughed.

"I'm afraid I won't be able to leave." Zhao Yang saw that there was another Peak Master Wangchuan who hadn't made a move, so he lowered his head and took the communication magic weapon.

For many years, the Shenhuang Clan and the Wuji Sect have not interfered with each other, so there must be a big event today.

The two elders were not in a hurry, "Hurry up and pass it on, I want to see how you guys escape."

Beside, Anhua, the master of Wangchuan Peak, looked indifferent, and when he was about to speak, he suddenly raised his brows slightly.

A golden line of fire rushed from the sky, the Divine Phoenix's wings were several feet long, and then lightly landed on the opposite side.

"Lord Wangtian Peak, the speed is really fast." The two guardians said.

An Hua also smiled when he saw it, "An Yingqiu, the clan has discussed to eradicate Wuji Sect today, are you sure you want to stop it?"

A few days ago, they were from the same sect, but now they are on opposite sides, and it is emotional to draw their swords to face each other.

When Zhao Yang saw it, he suddenly regained his spirits. The legendary Lord Wangtian Peak has now been confirmed.

An Yingqiu suddenly said, "Let's do it."

The two old men didn't understand what they meant, and suddenly felt a cold breath behind them, and a dark fog covered their sight.

In the fog, I vaguely saw a pitch-black dragon shuttling back and forth. It was so huge and fat that it made one's heart palpitate.

Majestic, as if the ruler of all things, even the blood of the Divine Phoenix is ​​trembling!

Suddenly, it turned its head, opened its big mouth, and took a bite.

"what!"

The two old men's mouths and noses bled instantly, their eyeballs burst, and they covered their eyes and cried out in pain.

The black mist dissipated, and a person appeared behind him, it was Bai Bing. He returned to An Yingqiu's side in a flash, and said with a light smile, "It's not too late, is it?"

Zhao Yang took a look, "Hang on, I'll notify them immediately that the Phoenix Clan is going to attack my Wuji Sect."

"I have already informed Han Tao." Bai Bing said.

The two old men on the opposite side covered their eyes, bleeding from their fingers, but it didn't affect the observation, because they still had strong spiritual consciousness.

However, it was quickly wrapped in cloth, and it was only blind in both eyes.

"Traitors, the remnants of evil cultivators, this one has been collected."

The old man's voice was cold, "But since he is a traitor, don't blame the old man for being ruthless."

The fire of the Divine Phoenix filled the air, forming a huge ring of fire that surrounded the surrounding area.

"Can it be dealt with?" Bai Bing said.

He is only in the realm of "false Yuanying" now, and his own cultivation is also a big problem. She also has not broken Yuanying, so it is not easy to handle.

"It's not a big problem."

An Yingqiu thought for a while, threw out a jug, and floated upside down in the air, filled with the atmosphere of chaos.

The jug was engraved with the Nine Phoenix Divine Pattern, and a violent golden light erupted at this moment.

"Immortal Pot?"

The faces of the two old men were instantly ugly, and they should not have been so talkative if they had known earlier.

Even An Hua, who had been watching the battle quietly, changed his face, "An Yingqiu, you even stole your master's magic weapon, don't you feel ashamed, sorry for his old man?"

After finishing speaking, An Yingqiu glanced at him.

An Hua suddenly felt that it was dangerous, and pulled out to retreat, but the mouth of the pot shook, and a blue light shot at him, and he was put into the pot without making a sound.

The two elders looked at the mouth of the pot and felt cold. The master of Wangtian Peak didn't say much cruelty. If he made a big mistake today, he must report it later. The fire protector threw out the magic weapon to harm others, so he has to deal with it himself!

"You don't have to go, let's be company together."

Before the voice fell, two identical blue lights shot over, illuminating the backs of the two old men, and evaporated on the spot.

She corks the pot.

Bai Bing looked at it, "Do you like to drink?"

"Not much," she said.

Bai Bing stared at the round jug: "That's right, give me this jug."

"Why should I give it to you?"

Bai Bing smiled and said, "Just take it as a certificate of honor, and it's not impossible for you to be a token of love."

She thought about it seriously, "You can't use it, let's talk about it later."

Then he looked at Zhao Yang and Zhang Wei, the latter nodded and smiled slightly: "Peak Lord can help me in the Wuji Sect, like a tiger with wings."

"Don't be like a tiger with wings added, your Promise Sect is gone."

An Yingqiu said, "There has been news over there that the Wuji Sect will be eradicated soon, and it will be eradicated comprehensively. They have tolerated you for a long time.

It's time to run, pack up your things and run. "

Zhao Yang's expression changed, "This is, are you going to start a war against my Wuji Sect?"

"Well, it's not about starting a war." She said, "After all, the Wuji Sect is not qualified yet."

"..."

Bai Bing also said, "The helm of the Divine Phoenix Clan has been changed, and the world will not be peaceful in the future.

I told the Li family that you can go to asylum. If you stay in Zhongzhou, you may be extinct at any time. "

The battle between good and evil has begun, and the crisis has restarted, perhaps more critical than the last time.

The little Promise Sect will not be taken seriously at all.

Even he himself felt a sense of powerlessness, and he was still a little short of the top level.

His spirit was restless.

Suddenly, his eyes narrowed, he looked up, and a person came in the distance.

He walked steadily, his sleeves fluttered in the wind, his beard and hair were white, and his eyes were cold and severe.

Wearing a gown of five elements and eight trigrams, his hands are empty.

All of them fell silent for a while.

"Birds of a feather flock together."

Protector Tu Xing said indifferently, "I don't feel at ease, take a look, they are all here.

The road is chosen by oneself, so bear the cause and effect for it, and don't blame others. "

He stretched out his hand.

An Yingqiu felt that the jug in his hand was about to fly away, so he quickly reached out to hug it.

"Don't ask for it." Bai Bing whispered.

She let go, the jug wobbled back, and was taken away by the earth guardian.

The earth guardian glanced indifferently, and stretched out his hand to make a move.

Zhang Wei and Zhao Yang, together with some evil cultivator guards and subordinates of the Wuji Sect, all had bleeding from their mouths and noses, their bodies were cracked and shattered into blood mist.

The smell of blood filled the air, and it felt sticky when it landed on the skin.

Then, he stretched out his finger a little further, and landed on Bai Bing.

An Yingqiu frowned, and the Divine Phoenix Wings instantly opened, blocking the front, and punched horizontally.

However, when the divine light fell, it was invincible, and the whole mountain was blown up and turned into ruins.

After a long time, Bai Bing came out from the ruins and put his arms around the seriously injured An Yingqiu.

"Stupid."

The earth guardian looked at it indifferently, and commented like this.

Reach out again, point out with the second finger.

Suddenly, he saw a wisp of black mist appearing in front of Bai Bing's chest, it was very faint, but as a strong man in the mainland, his perception was so keen, he naturally noticed it instantly.

Why is it this dirty thing again? He is too familiar with it. The previous injury has not healed, and he feels a dull pain in his internal organs when he looks at it.

"Why are you still being cursed?" Earth Guardian said.

Bai Bing didn't speak, just stared at him silently.

"You ants, cherish the rest of your life, and save your liquidation for the end."

The earth protector waved his sleeves, stepped forward, and disappeared into the sky.

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