Chapter 619: It's worth coming to the Demon City this time, I will come again next time when Jianguo is established

The great demon in the Tribulation Crossing Stage discovered that the mark of master and servant had disappeared, and quickly retreated away from the battlefield.

If you participate in a battle between demigods, you won’t even know how you died.

Besides, even if Jiang Lianyi was defeated, what if the Qilin Immortal appeared to settle accounts? No matter how powerful Zhu Tian Supreme was, he was not stronger than the immortal.

There are also people who are truly loyal to Zhu Tian. If they win, they will be regarded as following the dragon and have a bright future.

The elders of the Dijiang clan are naturally loyal to Zhu Tian. Zhu Tian is the ancient ancestor, so it is reasonable for him to help.

Moreover, he had invited a wolf into the house and invited the real Heavenly Court Cult. When the reckoning comes, he will be the first one to be unable to escape.

It's not too late to atone for your sins now.

The ancestor of the Jiuying tribe and the chief of the Taowu tribe both felt that this was an opportunity. They were the first and second to defect to the Dijiang tribe, and were grasshoppers on the same rope.

The three great demons communicated briefly with their spiritual consciousness, confirmed each other's ideas, and turned around to support Zhu Tian.

Suddenly, the sky above my head went dark and three huge figures loomed over me.

"Where are you three going?"

The old man from the Dijiang tribe raised his head, stared at the three huge figures, and spoke out his origins through gritted teeth.

"Jiang Mingzi!"

The ancestors of the three tribes, the East Sea Dragon Tribe, the Demon Realm Dragon Tribe, and the Phoenix Tribe, came to fight.

The old man from the Dijiang clan turned around and asked for help from the other seven great demons in the Tribulation Crossing stage, but these seven great demons seemed not to have heard him. They turned a deaf ear and made it clear that they wanted to remain neutral.

Anyway, no matter which side wins or loses, the law does not hold everyone responsible, and they will not be held accountable, so there is no need to wade into this muddy water.

Moreover, they were forcibly controlled by Zhu Tian, ​​and they felt quite resentful and hoped that Jiang Lianyi could win.

"asshole!"

The old man from the Dijiang clan could see what they were thinking and cursed in his heart.

"roar--"

The ancestor of the dragon clan in the demon realm was the first to take action. He transformed into a ten-thousand-foot-long green dragon, turned clouds into rain, and rain into water, and killed the old man of the Dijiang clan.

The ancestor of the East China Sea Dragon Clan aimed at the ancestor of the Nine Infants Clan and released a steady stream of sea water from his storage ring. He merged with the sea water and turned into a dragon in the sea. It was so terrifying that it could crush a mountain with one claw.

The Jiuying tribe is the end point of the snake tribe. When dragons and snakes emerged from the land, the two tribes have been fighting each other since ancient times.

Jiang Mingzi took out a large flag and unfolded it, revealing a painting of Phoenix Ming at Mount Qishan. This was the Five Virtues Flag left by the ancient ancestor and was one of the greatest treasures.

In the past, he was worried that others would covet the treasure, so he hid it and didn't dare to use it. Now that the ancient ancestor has returned, there is no time to wait! "Damn it!"

The leader of the Taowu tribe felt his scalp tingling when he saw that Jiang Mingzi was serious.

He was a newly promoted Tribulation Crossing Stage, while Jiang Mingzi was a veteran in the late Tribulation Crossing Stage, not to mention that he was holding a treasure. The gap was ridiculously huge.

At this point, he had no choice but to fight.

…

At the Temple of Heaven, Lu Yang and Zhu Yunwu saw that the battle between the two semi-immortals was about to break out, so they jumped down from the Temple of Heaven without thinking.

"The Immortal's Destruction Dance!" Zhu Tian danced, his steps carrying the meaning of destruction and ruin. The whole demon city was shaking, it really was like the end of the world! This was completely different from the power of the dance that Zhu Yunwu was controlling.

The devastating flood formed waterspouts, eight of which were located in the eight directions of the Bagua, blocking all roads.

Jiang Lianyi stretched out her slender jade hand and took out a jade flute. This was the jade flute hanging on the wall of the fourth floor of the Creation Ancient Realm, which was enough to show Jiang Lianyi's love for the jade flute.

Her red lips lightly placed the blowing hole, her fingertips pressed the hole, she closed her eyes and concentrated, her long hair fluttered in the breeze, she was intoxicated by the blowing.

The clear sound of the flute penetrated the blockade of eight waterspouts, and it seemed as if the whole world had become quiet, without a single sound.

If the eight water tornadoes are the ultimate movement, then the clear sound of the flute is the ultimate silence.

Movement and stillness meet.

Snap——

The temperature dropped suddenly, and the eight water tornadoes began to freeze from the roots. In an instant, the entire tornado turned into an icicle. The temperature in the demon realm dropped sharply to zero degrees, and the surrounding monks breathed out breath.

"go!"

Jiang Lianyi put down the jade flute, hooked her index finger and raised it upwards. Eight frozen water tornadoes actually shattered into ice cubes, forming a long dragon, and smashed towards Zhu Tian.

"Space, condense!"

Zhu Tian shouted loudly, and the space above his head continued to compress, forming a spatial barrier that blocked the bombardment of the ice.

The onlookers saw that the attack range of the two men exceeded the Temple of Heaven and the aftermath swept them, so they quickly retreated to the gate of the Demon City to watch the fight, still holding the camera ball firmly in their hands, and insisted on recording the entire process.

The photo ball was activated from the founding ceremony, and it can be said that it recorded the entire process of the ceremony.

Please...collect 6...9...books...!

Looking at the thrilling battle in the sky above the Monster City, Qiu Jinan's eyes twitched: "I originally heard that the ancient Emperor Jiang founded a country and wanted to watch the excitement, but how come in the blink of an eye it turned into the ancient heaven causing trouble in the Monster City, and then it turned into two half-immortals fighting each other, and six great monsters in the tribulation period dueling?"

The change was so fast that he couldn't react fast enough.

He remembered what Bai Ming had told him about the incident at the Qingzhou ceremony and the Battle of Hanshui City. Together with this time, these three events had one thing in common.

Qiu Jinan turned sideways and whispered to the elder, "In the future, tell me where Lu Yang and Meng Jingzhou are going."

The elder looked at Qiu Jinan in surprise, somewhat puzzled: "What's wrong?"

"fear death."

Others were also sighing, they never thought they would see a battle between half-immortals in their lifetime, it was worth coming to the Demon City this time, they would come again if the Demon Kingdom was established next time.

"This is one of the methods of using the prototype of the Fruit of the Survival of the Fittest." The Immortal Fairy introduced it to Lu Yang. The layman watched the excitement while the expert watched the doorway. She was the only one in the audience who could understand the process of the two people fighting.

"The prototype of the fruit of the law of the jungle is not only about controlling people, but also about controlling spiritual power, spells, objects... all within the scope of control."

"Lian Yi controlling Zhu Tian's tornado and Zhu Tian controlling space are both examples."

Lu Yang looked strange, thinking of a fallen ancient great man: "Why does it sound similar to the saying comes true?"

"There is still a difference. The prototype of the Fruit of the Law of the Jungle can only control those weaker than itself, but the Fruit of the Law of Words can control even the strong. If it weren't such a pity, the other party would have a good chance of becoming an immortal. For example, the Fruit of the Law of Words does not conflict with the Fruit of the Qilin Immortal."

"It's a pity, I just can't control my mouth."

The Immortal Fairy shook her head with regret, remembering her former opponent.

Chief Jin felt very sorry that his young ancestor did not come to watch such a wonderful fight, so he could only listen to his own narration... Wait, narrate?

Patriarch Jin's face turned pale, as if the ancestor had told him to record it with the photo ball.

He came in a hurry, and as soon as he heard the great elder exposing his dark history, he had forgotten about it! He hurried to make up for his loss and asked the chief of the Baxia tribe: "Good brother, can you give me a copy of your photo ball?"

The Baxia tribe leader looked at the Jin tribe leader up and down and asked: "Do you have money?"

Patriarch Jin gritted his teeth, feeling a little distressed, as the replica photo ball must be expensive.

"Forget it, I'll just dictate it to you..."

While the two were talking, there was a loud bang, and Zhu Tian fell off the Temple of Heaven, creating a big hole.

Patriarch Jin looked at Zhu Tian who had fallen to the ground and said, "Buy it!"

“The price has gone up.”

(End of this chapter)