Fantasy: I’m really not an unparalleled expert

Battle on the field!

Demon Ancestor fought fiercely with Blood Ancestor and Weapon Ancestor, and even Demon Fierce directly joined the battle group.

Terrifying Qi came out, and the sky fluctuated so much that the space was almost destroyed. Thousands of thunders, thousands of miles of magic clouds, blood flooded the universe, and the divine hammer smashed through the sky!

Everyone was shocked, and the Demon State felt it.

All living creatures are trembling!

This terrifying fluctuation not only shook the entire Demonic Wasteland, but also spread to the four regions and eight wastelands!

Great Brahma Wasteland.

In a certain ancient temple, a bell rang gently.

An old monk sitting cross-legged like a dead tree couldn't help but raise his eyes and look in the direction of Mohuang.

"A fight started?"

The old monk whispered:

"If this world is endangered, I have no choice but to take action to protect this world..."

Qinghuang.

This is a vast sea of ​​grass.

Looking from the very high sky, we can see that the grass is endless and vast. But when we look down, we can find that every grass on this vast land is as tall as a towering ancient tree!

Even the grass buds that have just emerged from the ground are as thick as bamboo shoots, and the lush green grass that has grown up is more than ten meters high.

At this moment, as if feeling the energy coming from the outside world, large waves suddenly rose up in the sea of ​​grass, gathering towards the center area like sea water.

In the center of this boundless sea of ​​grass, many huge grasses, like giant trees, intersect and arch, forming a huge grass palace!

In the Green Grass Palace, you can see that dense grass roots gather here to form a huge bed.

There is a man lying on the bed of grass roots!

The clothes on this man's body are all made of grass leaves, and the skin all over his body is exuding a light blue color, as if he has been soaked in grass liquid all day long.

"Huh? Did those guys fight?"

At this moment, the sleeping man suddenly opened his eyes and sat up.

The moment he sat up, he could see that those grass roots were densely piercing into his back and connected with his flesh and blood!

This... is like a freak!

"Fight quickly, fight quickly. No matter who is killed, I can go there and take root and absorb..."

The man's eyes were filled with excitement and anticipation.

As he spoke, he couldn't help but look to the other side of the Green Grass Palace.

There, there was a coffin.

The man's eyes glowed with a faint green light and he said:

"Damn it, I've suffered from you for so many years and got nothing..."

"If that woman dares to lie to me, I will eat every inch of your flesh and blood!"

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True Ancestor Realm.

The world looks sideways.

"What happened over there in the Demonic Wasteland? It's so terrifying. Is it a world-destroying war?"

"This aura... is the battle between the Ultimates! Could it be said that the beings in the Temple of Sacrifice took action?"

"I have never heard that the Ultimate One is traveling in the Temple of Sacrifice. There is the aura of the devil over there...could it be that a demonic evil corpse has been born?"

"It's very possible, but who can fight against the evil evil corpse?"

The world was shocked and confused.

In the Temple of Sacrifice.

"It's such a violent fluctuation...it even scares the rest of us."

Ning Tianji's eyes were cold and he said:

"It seems that the move of the visitors this time is really big!"

Ji Wulu opened his mouth and said:

"It should be not just Mo Ji alone, but also other Ultimates..."

As he said that, he couldn't help but glance at Wu Jiandao vaguely!

The meaning is obvious.

The Ultimates of the True Ancestor Realm are all in the Sacrifice Temple, and those from the outside can take action...

only one!

That is the newcomer, Wu Jianghe.

"I'm very curious as to why Wu Jianghe knew something would happen to Mohuang."

Ji Wulu said calmly:

"It seems that every time our plans are interfered with and thwarted by him..."

Wu Jindao heard this and said in a deep voice:

"I hate Wu Jianghe to the core!"

"He has nothing to do with our martial clan for a long time. Back then, I personally took action to kill him!"

Ji Wulu said coldly: "However, he did not die and became the Ultimate!"

Wu Jiandao said angrily: "Ji Wulu, what do you mean?!"

The atmosphere in the venue suddenly became a little cold.

"Why do you two need to be like this?"

At this time, Changsun Changqing spoke in time and mediated:

"We are all trying to prove the truth. Being suspicious of each other will only hurt our feelings and make our enemies laugh secretly. Don't let your loved ones suffer and your enemies be happy!"

At this moment, Ning Tianji suddenly looked at Changsun Changqing and said:

"Changsun, what do you think about this matter?"

Changsun Changqing sighed and said:

"This time it's not just the visitors, but also the distinguished guests from the Gray Mist Sea. Of course, a mere Wu Jianghe can't change the world."

"I'm just worried...worried about the descendants my clan sent to the Demonic Wilderness."

"The eldest grandson, Nanhuo, is the heir that I personally value. If something happens to him, my eldest grandson's family... will lose its lifetime glory!"

His face was filled with sadness, and he couldn't help but look at Ning Tianji and said:

"Brother Ning, do you have any core geniuses sent by your Ning family?"

Hearing this, Ning Tianji's face suddenly turned ugly and said:

"My direct descendant Ning Zhaosi, he is extremely talented... The visitors are over there, they shouldn't hurt him, right?"

Changsun Changqing shook his head and said:

"That's not clear... Hey, I just hope that my descendants can take advantage of great opportunities to continue the glory of my eldest grandson's family!"

At this moment, Wu Jindao, Jiang Shanjin and others beside them couldn't help but have worried looks on their faces.

This time, in order to obtain the Gray Mist Technique, all they sent were the most elite geniuses in the clan.

If something happens... it will be a big loss!

"Brother Ji, why are you looking so calm? Are you not worried at all?"

Changsun Changqing suddenly looked at Ji Wulu and asked.

Ji Wulu said coldly:

"There's nothing to worry about, it's just a few descendants, it won't affect the overall situation!"

But after hearing this, Ning Tianji suddenly frowned slightly.

He remembered what Changsun Changqing said before...

The descendants of the true mole will definitely not have any trouble this time, and maybe they will return home with a full harvest...

At this moment, Ning Tianji had a little suspicion!

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And at this moment.

Outside the Demonic Wasteland.

"Damn it... we can't go to this Demonic Wasteland!"

Wu Jianghe stopped in the void of the universe outside the Demon Desolate World, his eyes filled with fear at this moment!

That kind of smell is so terrifying!

Moreover, there is not just one Ultimate, there seems to be...many of them!

"Forget it, forget it, in a war between the Ultimates, I am going to die on the road alone, it is not appropriate, it is not appropriate!"

Wu Jianghe decided to wait and see what happens, don't panic yet!

…

Meanwhile, on the other side.

"The ultimate battle... Lao Wu is so fierce!"

Chang Sun Bu Mie's eyes were full of excitement.

In his opinion, he arrived too late. The ultimate brother, Lao Wu, had probably already entered the Demonic Wasteland and started fighting.

He tightened his grip on the spear in his hand, eager to rush in and help.

"It's a pity that in a battle of this level, neither Lao Ji nor I can be of much help..."

Changsun Bumie was very unwilling, so he immediately drew a blood talisman and contacted Ji Wudan in a single line.

Because he was afraid of disturbing Wu Jianghe who was fighting the Ultimate.

"Lao Ji, let's go, let's two groups of old martial artists clear the perimeter. I guess there must be people waiting outside the Demonic Wilderness, such as the visitors and major families!"

He spoke directly.

On the other side of the blood talisman, Ji Wudan's voice also sounded: "Okay!"

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"Brother Ao, you are really amazing!"

In the void on the other side, Song Jiyuan felt the shocking aura coming from the demon wilderness, and his legs felt weak for a while. At the same time, he couldn't help but look at Ao Wushuang with tears of gratitude!

This is the real boss, the lucky star. This kind of foresight of danger... can be called invincible.

"Ashamed, ashamed!"

Ao Wushuang spoke with some embarrassment. He wanted to say that he was actually just avoiding the small mountain village!

Everything related to the small mountain village is extremely evil.

"Hey, the organization just sent me news that a Supreme Elder is coming!"

Suddenly, Song Jiyuan's expression changed, he took out a piece of crystal and said:

"The organization said that this war involves a wide range of things, so the organization also needs to observe and record it for subsequent analysis!"

Ao Wushuang heard this and muttered:

"Come here as long as you don't force us to go back to this world when the time comes..."

He just finished speaking.

A teleportation array had appeared not far from them.

Among them, the figure of an old man has appeared.

He is, surprisingly, one of the ten supreme elders who visited the prison—Hui Song!

He walked out of the teleportation array with a solemn expression and a piece of gray ancient jade in his hand.

"Meet Elder Huisong!"

Song Jiyuan saw the situation and hurriedly stepped forward to salute.

Ao Wushuang also followed.

Huisong nodded indifferently, and then he raised his eyes and looked at the Demon Desolate in front of him, with a flash of shock and excitement in his old eyes.

"The ultimate battle..."

He murmured:

"A battle of this level must be recorded. It will be of great benefit to the organization!"

After saying that, he looked at Song Jiyuan and the two of them, his face turned cold, and he said:

"You two are so brave. The organization asked you to follow the three adults in the Gray Mist Sea and prepare to revive the bones of the Forbidden Lord. But you two actually escaped?!"

"Are you seeking death?"

When Song Jiyuan heard this, his face changed drastically, he knelt down quickly and begged:

"Elder Huisong, spare your life. We realize our mistake. Please give Elder Huisong a chance!"

Elder Huisong snorted coldly and said:

"Go back to the Demonic Wasteland immediately, take this ancient jade along with you, and record this battle!"

"Otherwise, die!"

Hearing this, Song Jiyuan suddenly turned ugly.

Ao Wushuang was speechless for a while, damn, what are you afraid of?

"I'll wait... follow your orders."

Song Jiyuan could only speak with difficulty.

He took the ancient jade, then turned to look at Ao Wushuang and said:

"Brother Ao, we still have to take a walk..."

Ao Wushuang was angry, gritted his teeth and looked at Elder Huisong, saying:

"Elder, I wish you immortality and great success!"

Hui Song: "???"

Is there something wrong with Ao Wushuang?

"Stop being so glib and get lost! If you can't complete the organization's mission, you'll be ruined and ashes!"

He spoke coldly.

Ao Wushuang looked at him deeply with resentment, and then left with Song Jiyuan.

Watched them leave for a long time.

"...It's strange, why did that little Ao Wushuang look at me before leaving and make me feel uneasy?"

He was a little confused.

However, this idea just came up.

"not good!"

Huisong suddenly felt horrified and his hair stood on end. He hurriedly turned around, only to see a terrifying spear coming to kill him!

"The eldest grandson is immortal?!"

Huisong's face suddenly changed!

…

At this moment, in the Demonic Wasteland, the four peerless powerful men were almost killing each other!

"Demon Ancestor, do it quickly, let's take down the Weapon Ancestor!"

The blood ancestor was anxious.

"This demonic attack is too strong, Demon Ancestor, let's assassinate the Blood Ancestor first."

Qi Zu was pressed down and beaten by the evil demon, and he was also very panicked at this moment.

Demon Ancestor, however, was as steady as an old dog. He sneered faintly at this moment. He was just sending a message to Demon Fierce, telling him to take it easy and not hurt Ancestor Qi.

However, he did not tell the Blood Ancestor and the Artifact Ancestor... In fact, they were both undercover agents!

After all, this great situation must be staged, staged for a while...waiting for the goods from the Gray Mist Sea!

When the time comes, when someone comes over there, the Blood Ancestor and the Weapon Ancestor will turn against each other again... won't blood win?

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