Diary of the life of a working wizard

A look of surprise appeared on the Queen Mother's face. She looked at Xia Yunjie with brilliant eyes, and then glanced at the Jade Emperor. She saw that his face was gloomy and ugly, almost ferocious, and his hands were clenched secretly. A look of self-deprecation could not help but appear in his eyes.

This is the man I once thought had a mind as broad as the world and an extremely lofty ambition!

This is the man I once wanted to spend my whole life helping!

Originally, this time he had a good chance of ascending to the position of the real Lord of the Immortal Realm. Originally, I could become the real Queen of the Immortal Realm, but this time, there is no chance!

The faces of Holy Mother Jin Ling and others also showed surprise. Only Empress Jiuyou Suyin seemed to have known about it for a long time, and her expression did not change at all.

"It seems that sister, you already know that your husband will win!" Jiutian Xuannv didn't know when she came to the side of Empress Jiuyou Suyin and whispered.

"I have never doubted my husband!" Empress Jiuyou Suyin replied calmly.

Just when everyone had different reactions, the Hell Blood Knife had already gone straight to Maitreya's head.

Maitreya's expression changed again, millions of rays of light suddenly emitted from his body, and he didn't know when a vajra-shaped magic weapon appeared in his hand.

The magic weapon not only had billions of rays of light blooming, but also lingering rays of light, exuding a trace of extremely terrifying aura. As soon as the pestle was taken out, the surrounding space collapsed outwards, making the surrounding area a vacuum.

It alone exists!

"Taoist Zhunti's blessed pestle!" Seeing Maitreya take out this magic weapon, everyone around him was in an uproar.

This is a true leader-level magic weapon!

"Boy, I want to see which one is more powerful, your Underworld Blood Knife or my Blessed Divine Pestle!" Maitreya smiled ferociously, picked up the Blessed Divine Pestle and threw it at the Underworld Blood Knife.

"It's just a blessed pestle, so what's the big deal!" Xia Yunjie sneered. The Hell Blood Sword showed no change at all and continued to slash straight down.

At their level, any fancy moves are useless, only the most primitive and direct style of play.

Everything is like this, from simplicity to complexity, and then from complexity back to the essence of things, simplicity.

At the level of Xia Yunjie and Maitreya, they have begun to return to the essence of things from complexity, and no longer play fancy tricks.

"Qiang!" There was a loud noise.

The Hell Blood Knife slashed at the Blessing God's Pestle, making an earth-shattering sound, and the surrounding space collapsed. Fortunately, there was Tai Chi Diagram to protect the fairy world, otherwise the extreme north of the fairy world would have collapsed at this time.

With this strike, Xia Yunjie took three steps back, while Maitreya only took two steps back.

Obviously, Xia Yunjie was slightly behind in this fight.

But the faces of Ran Deng and others did not improve at all, because they all knew that this time they fought Maitreya with the advantage of the blessing of the divine pestle, otherwise no one would be slightly behind.

Moreover, the Western Sect is planning to let Maitreya suppress and kill Xia Yunjie this time, but in the current battle situation, even if Maitreya has a slight upper hand with the advantage of blessing the divine pestle, it will be extremely difficult to suppress Xia Yunjie.

Of course, at this time, Ran Deng and others still thought that Maitreya should win, but it would be difficult to kill Xia Yunjie.

"Haha! The Blessing Divine Pestle is indeed the magic weapon used by the leader, yes, not bad!" , it seems that this blessed divine pestle has been taken by him.

"Since you know it's good, then you should die!" Maitreya saw that Xia Yunjie not only did not show any sign of timidity, but instead looked at the blessed divine pestle in his hand like a prey, he couldn't help but became furious, swung the blessed divine pestle and hit Xia Yunjie again go.

"Do you think I have tried my best just now? You are wrong, I have only used half of my strength just now!" Xia Yunjie saw Maitreya swinging the blessed divine pestle and hitting him with a sneer, and suddenly his whole body was full of blood and energy. Like a surging river, the muscles are bulging and knotted together, exuding an endless and domineering and powerful aura of vicissitudes of life.

That is the breath of the ancient witch ancestor!

"This son is actually the witch ancestor!" The expressions of Ran Deng and others changed greatly, as did the Jade Emperor.

Maitreya's expression changed drastically.

However, this battle is a battle of life and death. Maitreya cannot retreat, and every strong man has extremely strong confidence in himself.

"So what?" Maitreya shouted, and the blessing pestle struck down more and more fiercely.

"kill!"

"Clang, Clang, Clang!" The Hell Blood Sword struck the Blessing Divine Pestle with one slash.

Maitreya retreated continuously, his blood boiling, but Xia Yunjie pressed forward step by step, moving like a rainbow.

At this moment, Xia Yunjie, who had fully unleashed his powers of immortality and witchcraft, was already extremely close to the leader. Even though Maitreya had made a breakthrough and had the blessed divine pestle in hand, he was still not as strong as Xia Yunjie.

Seeing Maitreya retreating repeatedly, unable to fight back, Xia Yunjie pressed forward step by step, fighting more and more fiercely, his momentum rising to the sky, as if the world was trembling in front of this momentum, the faces of Ran Deng and others became increasingly gloomy, and Yu There was finally a trace of regret in the emperor's heart. He knew that his jealousy not only cost him a powerful ally, but also created an extremely powerful enemy.

But the Jade Emperor is a big shot after all, and the regret in his heart turned into determination in the blink of an eye.

Now that the decision has been made, there is no possibility of going back. From now on, either Xia Yunjie dies or he dies!

A trace of blood finally flowed out from the mouth of Maitreya's holding the blessed pestle.

After continuous head-to-head encounters, he finally became as strong as Maitreya, with his mouth cracked and his arms weak.

But now, Maitreya can never retreat!

"Swallow it to me!" A black and white light shot up from Maitreya's head, revealing a black and white bag. The mouth of the bag was bottomless, like a black hole that could swallow all things and even light.

Even as soon as the bag was placed in the air, even the chaos of the nearby chaotic world was stirred up by it, as if it was about to be swallowed up.

This bag is not Maitreya's sky-swallowing cloth bag. His sky-swallowing cloth bag was taken away by Empress Jiuyou Suyin when he was in the lower realm. This bag is the Qiankun bag used by Taoists to guide the Taoist. It can hold the universe. In terms of power, it is compared to Maitreya's Sky-Swallowing Bag is even more powerful.

The two Western sect leaders wanted to kill Xia Yunjie, but it was not convenient for them to take action. They wanted to send Maitreya, who had recently made a breakthrough in strength, to take action. However, because Xia Yunjie was also a deputy leader level figure after all, even if he had just been promoted to deputy leader, there was no room for that. Xiao Shi, and the two leaders of the Western Sect also wanted to kill him quickly, so as not to attract the people behind Xia Yunjie to intervene and kill him, so they also gave Maitreya several magic weapons of the leader.

"Qiankun bag!" The people watching the battle were all powerful people, so they naturally recognized the Qiankun bag that received the Taoist.

Especially when the Holy Mother Jin Ling and others saw this bag, their eyes became fierce. Because when the three religions were in civil strife, Taoist Master Jie Yin used this bag to take away many disciples of the Jie Jiao, which severely damaged the Jie Jiao's vitality.