Ultimate Wizard Chapter 1969: Sweet hands
Soon, Lin Tiancheng led Thunder Dragon Sect, Xuan Shui Sect, and Fengchen Family to fight against Rakshasa Temple spread throughout the Central Capital Continent.
However, many people are not optimistic about Lin Tiancheng, thinking that they will lose without a doubt.
The Rakshasa Temple can stand in the Central Capital Continent for thousands of years, but of course it cannot be destroyed by any force.
In addition, Qi Jing, who had been dormant in the Netherworld for 3,000 years, finally returned, and the strength of the Rakshasa Hall was simply a step up.
You must know that Qi Jing's strength is stronger than his elder brother Qi Heng.
Lin Tiancheng, Master Nanxuan, and Master Shuiyang joined forces, and they were barely tied with the remaining five hermits.
The situation on Brother Man Lie and Man Zhen doesn't seem to be optimistic, and the clothes on their bodies have long been stained red with blood.
Baishitong finally lost his footing, broke free from his sister's shackles, and even exploded his strength to the extreme.
What everyone didn't expect is that this guy doesn't look tall, and he is younger than everyone else. He has reached the mid-calamity stage.
But just as he kicked his legs and left the hall of Thunder Dragon Sect, a dark shadow flashed past the purple-robed woman.
The corner of Qi Jing's mouth evoked a gloomy smile, "Boy, it's you who's waiting!"
The Rakshasa Temple has only two purposes for this time.
The first is to kill Lin Tiancheng to get eight Spirit Orbs.
The second is to take away the child of the devil. Qi Heng and Qi Jing can only successfully break through to the real immortal realm if they truly absorb the blood of the child of the devil.
The Rakshasa Hall Master clasped his hands together, and slammed the towering Tianling cover with the force of Mount Tai.
And Man Zhen slammed into the Thunder Dragon Sect square like a meteor from the sky.
The center of the square was suddenly dusty, and by the time the smoke and dust dissipated, Man Zhen had fallen into the pile of rocks in the deep pit.
Man Lie's eyes were splitting, he let out a roar, and ran towards the Rakshasa Hall Master.
I saw the gust of wind whistling wherever Man Lie passed, as if the energy between heaven and earth was pulled by him.
I saw Qi Jing grabbed Bai Shi Tong with one hand, and his right foot shot a split air split at the rushing Man Lie.
The strong body with a full face also hit the ground heavily.
The purple figure in the hall finally moved, and in the blink of an eye, it had already arrived in front of Qi Jing.
She pulled out the curved machete in her hand, but said coldly, "Let my brother go!"
Qi Jing didn't take the purple-clothed woman in his eyes at all, but just sneered, "This rare child of the demon god, you let me let him go, what a joke!"
Whether it was Man Lie, Man Zhen, or Lin Tiancheng, they didn't know what happened to Qi Jing's sudden arrest of Bai Shi Tong.
They didn't understand until Qi Jing said Baishitong was the son of the devil.
Actually, Knowles is not the son of the devil.
The woman in purple said indifferently, "Son of the Demon God? I think you have misunderstood. My brother is not the child of the Demon God at all. I will ask you one last time, whether you want to let it go or not."
Baishitong struggled hard, "Let me go, I'm not the son of the devil you're looking for."
Qi Jing didn't pay any attention to what they were saying, but slapped Knowles on the back of the head and stunned him.
He turned around and threw the Know-How to Qi Heng, "Brother, drink his blood, and you will be able to break through to the realm of immortals right away."
A lonely and cold killing intent appeared in the eyes of the woman in purple, "You dare!"
Before she finished speaking, the curved scimitar in her hand flew towards the Rakshasa Hall Master.
The Lord of the Rakshasa Palace did not take the curved scimitar in his eyes, but just threw out a column of air, trying to shoot it down.
But to everyone's surprise, the curved scimitar seemed to be connected with spirituality.
If it wasn't for the Rakshasa Palace's master dodging in time, I'm afraid there would be more than just a scar on his neck.
Qi Jing glared at the purple-clothed woman, clenched her fists with both hands and ran straight towards her, "Looking for death!"
I didn't expect this purple-clothed woman to have such profound strength, and Lin Tiancheng immediately got out of the fight.
"Master Nanxuan, Master Shuiyang, I'll leave it to you here."
Man Lie and Man Zhen are no longer capable of fighting. Since the woman in purple has also stood up, Lin Tiancheng will definitely help her.
If this woman in purple is also defeated by Qi Jing and Qi Heng, then this battle will probably end with the failure of the Thunder Dragon Cult.
With the qualities of Qi Heng and Qi Jing, they will definitely kill everyone here.
This is not only the character of the two of them, but also the consistent style of the Rakshasa Temple.
Five years ago, the Thunder Dragon Sect was destroyed once by Yin Chuanze.
The Thunder Dragon Cult leader took out a sharp dagger and slid it gently on the arm of the expert, and the blood flowed out.
Baishitong let out a scream. He struggled with all his might, but he couldn't escape Qi Heng's shackles at all.
Lin Tiancheng waved the Tai A sword in his hand, and slashed out several sharp sword qi, approaching the Rakshasa Hall Master.
Qi Heng once again swung a palm of Yan's magic, which easily dispelled Lin Tiancheng's extraordinary sword qi.
When Lin Tiancheng approached again, he used a dragon-elephant magic trick, but Qi Heng was knocked back a few meters away.
The purple-clothed woman's eyes were splitting, her body's aura instantly soared, and she swung a machete in her hand.
The sharp sword qi actually cut through the clothes on Qi Jing's chest, and even left a bloodstain on him.
Qi Jing was not angry but happy, and wiped the blood stains on his body, "That's right, it's really rare that a young man has reached the pinnacle of the Tribulation Period. I should have pity for the talent. However, I am the person who likes to destroy flowers the most."
I saw that Qi Jing's cuffs flicked, and a large black umbrella suddenly appeared in his hand.
This **** umbrella looks really weird, with a ghostly aura lingering around it, and a terrifying aura constantly surging.
"Qiankun Umbrella, why is the treasure of my underworld in your hands?" The purple-clothed woman's eyes showed a bit of shock.
Man Lie and Man Zhen also showed shocked expressions on their faces.
"How come the Nether King's umbrella is in his hands?"
Lin Tiancheng suddenly remembered something, "It was you who hid behind the divine tree that night?"
Qi Qin waved the Qiankun umbrella in his hand and said with a smile, "That's right, otherwise how would I know that the kid is the son of the devil, I have to thank you all!"
Qi Heng leaned down and took a deep breath on the wound of Knowles, "This tastes really good!"
Beijing felt a piercing pain, and fine beads of sweat had already appeared on his forehead.
He shouted at the woman in purple, "Sister, save me!"
The woman in purple wanted to come forward to rescue his younger brother, but the umbrella in Qi Jing's hand spun rapidly.
One after another, strange energy pillars approached the purple-clothed woman, making her unable to get close to her at all.
Not only that, but several drops of icy liquid splashed onto her arm, causing her skin to burn instantly.
"The water of the Styx, it seems that you not only took my father's umbrella, you have also been to the Styx..."
A look of astonishment flashed across Qi Jing's eyes, "You still know Styx, are you also a ghost demon?"
He suddenly remembered that the son of the devil seemed to call the purple-clothed woman his sister.
In that case, these people are likely to be the Nether people who quietly lived in seclusion in the Central Capital Continent 3,000 years ago.
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