Whoosh!
A gentle breeze blew past, and thousands of Sword Qi and supernatural powers were annihilated into nothingness. Jun Qianshang stood in the sky and looked at the two Primordial Immortals with a solemn expression. They were so strong. The supernatural powers just now were definitely not unleashed by the other party with all their strength, but he had to deal with them with all his strength to protect himself.
Swoosh!
Jun Qianshang's eyes moved slightly. Seeing that the other party did not seem to have any intention of fighting him, he chose to leave. Anyway, the other party had already obtained the Primordial Spiritual Treasure. He had no chance.
"F * ck, it's another Primordial expert. Who sealed this space and locked my aura?”Suddenly, Jun Qianshang had just flown a short distance when he felt a spiritual crisis. His primordial spirit was alarmed. His expression changed drastically. His body turned into a divine rainbow and strangely disappeared into the void.
Rumble!
Just as Jun Qianshang disappeared, a huge palm stretched out from the void. Then, the palm ruthlessly aimed at where Jun Qianshang was originally. With a cracking sound, the owner of the palm clenched into a huge fist. The air billowed, and the clouds in the sky exploded repeatedly. The originally sunny sky was now changing. A black vortex slowly formed and disappeared silently.
The expressions of the two Primordial Immortals not far away changed drastically. They looked at each other and their gazes were extremely solemn."So powerful. It's the Demon King of the Giant Strength Demon Ox Race, a late-stage Primordial Immortal.”
"Let's go."
Nodding, they flew into the sky and fled into the distance.
Without a sound, a giant yellow-haired bull appeared in the sky. It looked at the place where Jun Qianshang had disappeared in confusion. Then, its huge bull eyes glanced at the two people who had escaped.
"I didn't expect to encounter a Connate Numinous treasure. What an opportunity. You guys stay.”A cold voice sounded. This voice traveled tens of thousands of miles and exploded in their ears.
"Fellow Daoist…you deserve to die."
The other party didn't want to waste any time talking to them. He directly stretched out a huge hand. That huge hand was surging with demonic qi and didn't hide its killing intent at all.
Their expressions instantly became extremely gloomy, and their eyes were filled with killing intent. They were boiling with anger as they used their spells and divine arts to resist.
Rumble!
For a moment, demonic powers covered the sky and earth, divine arts shone with infinite light, the sky rumbled, the clouds rose and fell, and the sky exploded. There were even lightning flashes and thunder roars.
It was like the end of the world.
Swoosh!
A gentle breeze blew, and an illusory scroll suddenly appeared in the sky. It was as beautiful and illusory as a mirage in nature. It was unknown which Timeline or dimension it existed in, making it seem unreal.
"An ox demon at the Primordial Unity Golden Celestial Stage?”Jun Qianshang stared coldly at the three fellows who were fighting through the layers of space. He was especially puzzled as to why the god-like yellow-haired giant cow wanted to kill him.
However, it was only for a moment. Jun Qianshang didn't want to think about it since he couldn't understand. Anyway, he knew that the cow was his enemy. He just had to find a way to kill it.
"Looks like they can't beat that bull.”Suddenly, Jun Qianshang's face froze slightly. He looked thoughtfully at the two Primordial Immortals who had been injured repeatedly. He nodded and said to himself,""The enemy of my enemy is my friend, even if it's temporary.”
With a wave of his hand, the mirage in the sky instantly disappeared.
"What happened just now? A spirit treasure?" The Giant Demonic Ox suppressed the two Primordial Immortals by fighting them alone. However, he also carefully divided a part of his mind to pay attention to the situation around him. It was really strange that Jun Qianshang had escaped from his hands just now. He could not help but be curious and solemn.
After all, no one who could cultivate to the Primordial Unity Golden Immortal realm was a combination of a fool and an idiot.
"Roar! Demon Ox Fist."
"Puff!"
"Puff!"
"Let's go all out, Eye of Petrification."
" Petrifying Hand."
"Demon Ox Fist." The ox demon glared at him, and the shadow of a huge ox-shaped monster appeared behind him. Then, it grinned ferociously. A fist intent that was even more terrifying than before swept out in all directions, compressing the space in all directions. The overwhelming killing intent firmly locked onto the enemy and suppressed the two Primordial Unity Golden Immortals.
" Ahhh…" Everyone knew that whether it was fist intent, saber intent, or sword intent, they all had the terrifying ability to strike the enemy's mind. Under the terrifying fist intent of the ox demon, the two Primordial Immortals were terrified. They subconsciously vented the panic in their hearts and screamed repeatedly. This was the weakness of a Dharma Spell cultivator against a Body Tempering cultivator.
In the Untainted Land, the School of Spells was to become an immortal by cultivating the Primordial Spirit, not the physical body. The other school was the Wu Tribe's Body Refining, which only cultivated the physical body, not the Primordial Spirit. These two systems had their own strengths and weaknesses.
The physical bodies of the Sorcerer Tribe were powerful, and most of them could comprehend powerful wills. They were good at close combat, and they did not have a Primordial Spirit, nor did they cultivate one. Therefore, they could not calculate the secrets of the heavens, so they were easily schemed against. Even existences at the level of Ancestral Sorcerers could not escape.
Of course, there were also a group of people in the Untainted Land who paid equal attention to both. For example, the sword intent of Sect Master Tongtian, which was not mentioned here.
"Once a person's weakness is magnified infinitely, it's too tragic to be restrained.”In a strange space, Jun Qianshang looked at the battlefield outside with a face full of amazement. A thoughtful light flashed in his eyes. No wonder the Sorcerer Tribe could basically fight against three to five Demon Tribe on the battlefield.
After all, the so-called demon race, as long as all living things activated their spiritual intelligence and then transformed, they would basically be classified as demons.
Thinking about the vast Untainted Land, how many Demon Tribes and how many Wu Tribes there were, and the fact that the Wu Tribe had bloodline restrictions and difficult reproduction, there was no solution to the problem. However, ever since the Witchcraft and Demon Tribes had been fighting for hegemony, it had always been the Witchcraft Tribe suppressing the Demon Tribe. There had even been a chance for the Witchcraft Tribe to win, but it was a pity that someone had pulled the wool over their eyes.
Apart from the competition between the higher-ups of the two tribes, the competition below was even more intense. However, the Sorcerer Tribe often won against the Demon Tribe by fighting three to five of them alone. The problem was obvious after comparing them.
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