Chu Madman came to Jiuli tribe, he was regarded as the Savior, was warmly received.

In a flash of time, seven days passed.

In these seven days, the chieftain of the Jiuli clan tried out the identity of the Chu Madman's savior.

However, the Madman of Chu did not leak.

He who can use magic Qi is the most amazing monk of magic way. Rao Shi, the head of Jiuli clan, also has to marvel at his talent in magic way.

"The chieftain of the Jiuli clan is cautious. He has not yet fully believed in my identity as the Savior."

The Madman of Chu was playing with a wine cup in his hand, and his mouth was slightly tilted.

"Otherwise, I'll go straight to the real thing."

There was a cold color in the eyes of Chu Madman.

In recent days, he has basically got a general idea of the situation of the Jiuli tribe. The strongest one is a golden immortal peak.

If he summoned a million Yin soldiers, it would not be difficult to destroy the Jiuli tribe.

"Only, can we find the inheritance of Chiyou?"

This is also one of the concerns of Chu madmen.

In recent days, I have visited almost every place of Chiyou tribe, but I have never found the clue of Chiyou inheritance.

He didn't know whether the Jiuli tribe was hiding on purpose or even the Jiuli tribe.

Or, the Jiuli tribe has not yet fully believed him, and has no intention of telling him about Chiyou's inheritance.

If the latter, after tearing his face, if the other party would rather die than give in and not tell him about Chiyou's inheritance, wouldn't he come here for nothing?

"In other words, it's time for Chiu Mei tribe to take action, right?"

Chu Madman whispered.

It's his move to enchant the tribe.

Now it seems that this is the key for him to get Chiyou inheritance.

Boom!!

Just when the Madman of Chu thought so.

Outside came a powerful roar, vaguely, a wave of gloomy energy swept!

"It's just coming."

The Chu Madman's eyes brightened.

…………

Over the Jiuli tribe, there are dark clouds, and a heavy pressure covers the whole Jiuli tribe.

In the dark clouds, a huge face suddenly appeared.

"Jiuli tribe, it's time for me to give you time to surrender to the evil spirit and hand over the outsider who hurt my son. I will never die around you!"

The voice of majesty resounds through the world.

This man is the head of Jumei tribe.

Jiuli clan chief and others' faces were not good-looking and gloomy.

"I, the Jiuli tribe, will only die in battle, not be a slave!"

Jiuli patriarch said in a deep voice.

After him, the elders of Jiuli also looked as if they were dead.

"Hum, you are stubborn!"

The chieftain of Chiu Mei gave a cold hum.

There was a terrible and gloomy breath in the dark cloud, and there were thousands of black gas coming out, thousands of thousands, hundreds of thousands, whistling towards the Jiuli tribe!

This black air, turned into countless ghost images, rampant in the Jiuli tribe.

"Damn it! Come on, defend

"No, it's the ghost trip of juamei tribe!"

The friars of the Jiuli tribe rushed to defend against the ghosts of the thousands of black Qi.

However, the strength of the head of the demon clan is the realm of the great Luo, which is powerful. Even if the attack range of the ten thousand ghost line is large and the power is scattered, it is not something that ordinary monks can resist.

For a time, there were countless friars in the Jiuli tribe, and there were countless deaths and injuries.

"Wuwu, granddad, I'm afraid."

"Damned clan leader."

In the Jiuli tribe, a group of children are gathered together, looking at the countless ghosts dancing in the sky, their eyes show fear, and some of them are already sobbing.

In front of them, Li Fei and several nine Li friars are fighting against the evil spirit.

However, their strength is only a drop in the bucket.

I saw hundreds of Black Ghosts whistling out towards them. The power of them made the void around them turbulent and burst one after another.

"It's over!"

Li Fei and other nine Li friars showed despair in their eyes.

At this point.

I see the sword Qi condensing in the void, turning into a barrier of sword Qi, isolating countless ghosts!

The children of Jiuli tribe, Li Fei and other friars saw not far away, a figure in white came with high head and moving demeanor, just like a real immortal coming down to earth to save the common people!

In the ghosts all over the sky, the white clothes, spotless, especially dust!

"It's Mr. Chu!"

Princess Li's eyes were full of joy.

The Madman of Chu walked slowly in front of the crowd. As soon as his sword finger coagulated, countless sword Qi swept out and wiped out a large area of black ghost!A sword, break the haze! Sweep away evil and filth!

"Mr. Chu, this is the work of the head of Xiangmei clan. He is the existence of the realm of Daluo Jinxian."

Li Fei explained.

Chu Madman nodded slightly, looked at the face in the dark clouds in the sky, and said indifferently: "you stay here, others, just give them to me."

With that, he stepped out and walked towards the face in the dark cloud.

…………

"Damn it!"

The head of Jiuli clan sees the tragedy in the tribe, and his eyes are red!

With a long roar, purple magic lines appeared on the body. The blood Rune of Jiuli was used, and the whole person turned into a streamer and rushed into the clouds!

Boom!!

In the dark clouds, there was a terrible explosion, and a very powerful energy wave was released.

Then, a figure fell from the dark cloud like a meteor, smashed into the ground, directly smashed out a huge hole, and under the hole, it was the extremely embarrassed Jiuli clan leader!

At this time, the Jiuli clan leader's face was pale, the immortal body was broken, and the purple magic lines on his body became dim.

"As a golden immortal, you can use this Rune to pick me up. The blood Rune of the Jiuli people is really interesting."

In the dark clouds came the voice of the head of the Xiangmei clan, with admiration in his tone.

At the same time, there's a little excitement.

Because once the Jiuli people are swallowed up, the blood Rune belongs to the juamei tribe.

"Damn it, we fight him!"

"Even if it's death, we're going to die with a bang!"

The elders of Jiuli clenched their teeth, and purple magic lines appeared on their bodies. They wanted to fight with the head of the demon clan.

"Even if you give up all you have, you are just a group of golden fairy mole ants. How can you compete with Da Luo?"

The black cloud face of Chien Mei clan leader showed contempt and disdain.

The gap between Jinxian and Daluo is like a natural moat!

Ten hundred golden immortals are not as good as half a grand one!

"What if, with me?"

An indifferent voice sounded.

I saw a figure dressed in white, walking slowly, between the manners, extraordinary!

It's the Madman of Chu!

Seeing him, the demon clan in the dark cloud was stunned for a moment, and then laughed, "a real immortal also wants to intervene in the battle between Jinxian and Daluo. What's wrong with your mind?"

Jiuli clan chief and others also feel unrealistic.

"Who told you I was going to do it myself?"

The Madman of Chu said indifferently. He flicked his sleeve. In a flash, there was a lot of Yin Qi surging between the heaven and the earth. The meaning of reincarnation was flowing. An ancient and grand pass appeared across the sky!

It's the passage between the underworld and the Yang, the gate of hell!!

And in the endless Yin Qi, a skeleton Yin will walk out with its head held high, dressed in battle armor and with its eyes shining with a faint green flame!

Terror and oppression, full of emptiness, shock Yin and Yang!!

"The end will follow the call of the ghost emperor!"

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