>As Xia Yunjie's heart was beating violently, suddenly, in the chaotic place shrouded in darkness, the black air rolled and gray air flowed.

But in the rolling black air and the surging gray airflow, a man with a hair and beard as a needle and a mountain-shaped figure stood tall, raising an arrow, and the arrow was shining coldly. Before the arrow came out, the surrounding space trembled slightly, forming a vortex connected to each other. The black air and gray airflow were constantly being swept into the vortex.

A flag with holes floating above the man's head was the Houyi flag of the Twelve Du Tian Wuzu.

The big man's arrow pointed to the direction of the peach tree that suppressed the tumultuous blood.

When the big man's arrow pointed at the peach tree, the blood under the peach tree became more and more powerful. Even a wisp of blood finally got rid of the suppression of the old root like a dragon's claw, and then floated to the big man and penetrated into the big man's body, making the big man's body look more majestic and powerful.

The peach tree seemed to realize the power of the arrow in the man's hand, and also knew that if the blood and energy were allowed to escape like this, things would be very bad.

Suddenly, the peach tree shaking, and in a blink of an eye it actually rose a lot, becoming a towering tree. Not only that, the branches of the peach tree were even more radiant, and billions of auspicious energy escaped, lingering the peach tree, covering the escaping blood, making it unable to float to the big man again.

"Roar!" The man roared angrily when he saw this, and the arrow in the bow shot towards the peach tree like a meteor.

As the arrow shot out, the great man's majestic body trembled and narrowed a little. At the same time, the black light of the Houyi flag hanging above his head faded away a lot, and some holes seemed to show signs of enlargement.

"Crazy!" When the sharp arrow shot towards the escape, a branch of the peach tree suddenly became windless and brushed towards the sharp arrow like a tentacle.

"Clang!" A loud bang. When the branches and sharp arrows met, they made the sound of metal attacks, which made the mountains shake. Countless rocks rolled down from the peaks toward the deep valleys, but when they touched the billions of auspicious air and rays, they instantly turned into a ball of yellow air and disappeared without a trace.

Almost at the same time, the sharp arrow also turned into starry lights and disappeared without a trace.

"Crack!" When the sharp arrow turned into starry lights and disappeared without a trace, the branch broke and fell to the ground, and in a blink of an eye it turned into a dead branch.

"Roar!" Seeing that the sharp arrow was blocked by a branch, the man roared again, and another bow and arrow shot out in his hand.

When the arrow was shot out, the great man's majestic body shrank a little again, and the Houyi flag became even more and more broken.

"Crazy!" Another branch was automatically stretched out like a tentacle and brushed towards the sharp arrow.

With a sound of "Crack!", the branches disappeared with the sharp arrow and fell to the ground again, becoming a dead branch.

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In the deep valley, each man and a tree were fighting to the point of turning the world, but Xia Yunjie was still undecided.

Although the chaotic land is likely to be a place where Wu Zu Houyi lost, it is also a dangerous place. It does not mean that you can enter as you want.

"The descendants of Xia Yu are not here to help me with the help of the witch ancestor!" Just as Xia Yunjie was undecided, a vicissitudes of majesty and a bit of rapid sound suddenly sounded in his mind.

While the sound was heard, the scene in the deep valley also appeared in Xia Yunjie's mind.

At this time, the man's originally majestic body had shrunk a lot, and his body gradually became illusory. The Houyi flag above his head became more and more ragged. It seemed that a gust of wind would blow, and the flag would turn into pieces of rags and go with the wind.

"Houyi!" Xia Yunjie couldn't help but be shocked. Although he didn't know Houyi, he didn't know why. At this moment, Xia Yunjie knew that the big man was Houyi. At the same time, he had a bloody spirit and a sense of grief and anger inexplicably rushed into his brain.

He was originally undecided and no longer hesitated. A little black light soared into the sky and showed a flag in the air. It was the Wu Zu Emperor's River Flag.

As soon as the Emperor Jiang Banner came out, it rolled up Xia Yunjie and headed towards the deep valley of the turbulent land.

"Don't follow me, go back to the Witch Palace first!" At the same time, a voice came from the place where the black light disappeared, stopping Yue Hengdao and Xie Zhong who were also preparing to follow me.

When Xia Yunjie sacrificed the Emperor's River flag and protected his body and rushed towards the Barbarian and Chaos, the seven giants seemed to sense something in the distant Yi Realm. Two rays of light shot out from their eyes and looked towards the vast universe.

But the wave passed in a flash, causing a hint of doubt on the faces of the seven giants to slowly withdraw their gaze.

When the wave disappeared, it was when Xia Yunjie entered the turbulent place.

As soon as he entered the turbulent place, Xia Yunjie felt an invisible pressure falling on his body, and even powerful beasts rushed towards him.

The strength of those wild beasts is lower than that of Juxia.

Seeing hundreds of wild beasts that were equivalent to Juxia's realm rushed over, even though Xia Yunjie was sure to kill the powerful people in Juxia's late realm, his face turned pale at this time. He hurriedly used the witch power to activate the Emperor Jiangqi, and almost at the same time, he used the true essence magic power to release the four four-simile small demon-killing swords to the sacrificial world.

The Four Elephant Little Demon-killing Sword had just rushed out, and the runes of the Witch Ancestor Emperor's River Flag had flashed, and a giant red claw suddenly poked out of the flag.

After the death of the ancient witch ancestor, the blood, energy, and soul turned into wisps of energy and dispersed between the heaven, earth and the universe.

There is a wisp of the essence and soul of the witch ancestor in the twelve capitals. It is said that when the formation flag is extremely powerful, it can gather the blood energy and soul energy that the witch ancestor disperses between the heaven and earth and the universe, and recondensate the body of the witch ancestor.

Xia Yunjie's cultivation is still very low. Not to mention reconciling the body of the Witch Ancestor, even Wu Zuxu can't condense it like him. However, compared with the past, Xia Yunjie's cultivation is much higher now. In the danger, he has urged the Emperor River flag with all his strength, and actually condensed an Emperor River's claw.

Of course, this claw is not a real fleshy claw, it is just a condensation of energy, but that is already amazing. Because this claw not only has the breath of Dijiang, but also has a trace of Dijiang's magical powers inside.

As soon as the giant claws came out, the world was filled with red fire, and the black and gray airflows filled with the chaotic land were scattered everywhere. The wild beast that rushed towards him seemed to be suddenly frightened, his limbs became weak, and some of them were even more limp to the ground.

"No, right? This giant claw of Emperor Jiang is so awesome!" Xia Yunjie couldn't help but be stunned. If he had known that the Emperor Wu Zu was so awesome, he would have gone deep into the chaotic place to find out.
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