Dozens of panicked monks gathered in front of a thick black light curtain, the magic weapon in their hands was exhausted, and they launched attacks again and again at the light curtain, and the colorful light pillars hit the light curtain, but the light curtain only trembled slightly, and there would also be powerful spatial fluctuations in the light curtain, which greatly reduced the speed of the magic weapon that came to the roar.

Looking closely, each magic weapon hit the light curtain, and the power contained in the magic weapon seemed to be rebounded back to most of it, like a tidal wave from the light curtain, the continuous spatial fluctuations were the convergence of these forces.

The sky was pitch black, and the consciousness passed, and everyone seemed to be covered in the middle by a huge egg-shaped light mask.

On the other side, hundreds of miles away, hundreds of monks gathered.

These monks were also attacking a thick forbidden light curtain, but this light curtain was snow-white and translucent, and they could even see the Heaven and Earth Primordial Qi rolling on the opposite side of the light curtain.

"This is a reflex prohibition, the greater the force, the greater the force of the reflection, we alone cannot break the prohibition, however, this prohibition also has a limit, if the power is large enough to a certain Cheng dù, it can naturally be broken, we must work together!"

A rugged-looking middle-aged man with red hair and a shawl hummed.

"Brother Hu is right, if you want to survive, everyone must work together, okay, suspend the attack, everyone listen to Brother Hu's orders!"

Another black-robed old man with a wrinkled face said in a casual voice.

These two were two mid-level Demon Ancestors, and their strength was far stronger than that of other cultivators.

Hearing the words of the two, everyone couldn't help but stop their movements. Take back the magic weapon.

Next, the red-haired man gave orders to everyone.

Not much. Once again, everyone sacrificed magic weapons, and one by one magic weapons circled and danced in the air, bursting out of dazzling brilliance. All the brilliance gathered towards the middle, converging into a huge spear of light with a length of 100 zhang and a diameter of more than 10 zhang.

The light spear became brighter and brighter, and the spiritual pressure that came out became stronger and stronger, and gradually, this spiritual pressure was no less than the attacks that a Demon Lord Realm cultivator could launch.

The red-haired man shouted angrily, raised his hand, and a magic shot out, and the light spear suddenly buzzed, slamming towards the forbidden light curtain.

"Boom" was an earth-shattering bang. The light curtain instantly broke through a large hole, and the light spear broke through the hole.

Everyone was suddenly ecstatic, and the red-haired man, the black-robed old man, and several monks with slightly higher mana flickered, and they were already rushing towards the hole.

A violent spatial force also flew from the direction where the light curtain was.

Everyone's speed suddenly slowed down a lot, and those monks with low mana were hit by the powerful force that rebounded back, and they actually flew back upside down in the distance, and some monks in the Demon God Realm were bleeding from their mouths and noses, screaming again and again.

The leaders rushed out of the hole regardless of the situation, and the monks behind had no time to pounce. The hole had been quickly rehealed.

Cursing and shouting sounded one after another, although Fang Cai's blow was a joint effort of everyone, the two monks of the Demon Ancestor Realm and several powerful upper-level Demon Venerables contributed the most. Without these few people, even if everyone attacks together again, they may not be able to break the ban.

Not to mention. Dozens of monks of the Demon God Realm were already seriously injured under the force of this rebound.

Some of the nimble-minded monks had already let go of their senses and swept into the distance. I want to see if there are any Demon Ancestor realm monks nearby who can get out of trouble under their leadership.

Right now. A clear phoenix roar suddenly sounded from behind everyone.

Everyone couldn't help but turn their heads to look over, but they saw that a fire phoenix dressed in a five-colored xia robe flew over from a distance, with a fan of its wings, and dense golden arrows suddenly shot towards this place like a torrential rain.

"Run!"

A white-robed man screamed in surprise, and his figure flickered and rushed towards the left.

The monks scattered like hornets that had blown up their nests, and some monks sacrificed various defensive weapons.

It's a pity that the speed of these golden arrows is as fast as lightning, and almost none of those monks in the Demon God Realm escaped, and dozens of golden fireballs instantly appeared in the space.

Roars, screams, and the crackling of burning flames resounded through the sky!

In the other direction, a group of monks had just launched a joint attack on the forbidden light curtain, and seeing that the forbidden light curtain had not been broken, they were about to launch another attack, but there was a sharp sword roar in the distance, and a black sword river roared with a bone-piercing chill......

Directly west of the large array, dozens of monks gathered in one place, tirelessly attacking the forbidden light curtain in front of them, but suddenly a black light flashed beside them, and a black tiger more than ten zhang long appeared out of thin air.

The black tiger let out a low roar, and the roar rang out, and translucent sound waves suddenly swept towards the monks like waves.

As soon as the tiger's roar entered their ears, the ears of the monks were buzzing, and the sea of divine consciousness was as uncomfortable as if it had exploded, and their eyes were dark, and their bodies fell uncontrollably towards the ground.

Although the only Demon Ancestor Realm cultivator said that the sea of divine consciousness was as uncomfortable as thousands of steel needles piercing, his consciousness was still a little clear, and his figure flickered, and he was about to flee into the distance.

The black tiger had already pounced lightly, the movement seemed to be unpleasant, but a sharp claw was accurately slapped on the monster's head, "bang" a muffled sound, the red and white things splashed everywhere, the monster's head was slapped like a watermelon, and a wisp of the soul had not had time to escape, but it was sucked by the black tiger casually, and the soul suddenly flew towards the black tiger's mouth.

In the other direction, the two yellow turban wrestlers stood side by side at some point, the strings sounded, the sharp arrows came out, and the screams followed suit.

More than an hour later, the thick fog that shrouded the Liangyi Qiankun Array suddenly rumbled and dispersed, and the black and white light curtain trembled violently for a few times before shattering.

More than half an hour later, the huge shadow of the Heavenly Wind Warship flew over the messy ground, flew towards the wind due west, and gradually disappeared into the flowing clouds and mist.

More than an hour later, a giant crane with a wingspan of 100 feet and snow-white feathers flew from a distance, and after hovering in that fierce battle for more than ten weeks, it landed on a cloud.

On the broad and flat back of the giant crane sat an old man in a gray robe and a white-robed Confucian in a silver mask.

The old man was dressed in sackcloth, his head was tied in a bun, his body was thin, and his face was strange, it was the Supreme Elder Situ of the Demon Heaven Business Alliance, the white-robed man dressed as a Confucian couldn't see his face clearly, but his pupils were pitch black and bright, and his palms were as smooth as white jade.

The white-robed Confucian stretched out his hand and made a move at the messy ground, the light and shadow flashed, and a golden magic weapon fragment fell into the palm of his hand, and his slender fingers gently rubbed the spiritual patterns and cracks on the magic weapon fragment, his pupils shrank slightly, and he whispered: "Flying rainbow ring?"

Situ Python stretched out his hand and made a move towards another place, and the three-foot-long half-truncated spear fell into his hand, and there was a trace of flame entanglement on the spear.

"Tianjue Spear, hehe, Tianjue and his wife are really greedy, they don't want to think about it, if the Broken Star Sword in this kid's hand is so easy to take, it will be their turn to do it!"

An intriguing smile appeared on the corner of Situ Python's mouth, and he casually put away the broken spear, and said, "Brother Jin, how is it, this person is useful?"

"It's okay, although this son borrowed the power of the Great Array and the power of the Shattered Star Sword, he can kill four demon lords in such a short period of time, and his divine power is not weak!"

The white-robed Confucian said in a light tone.

Situ Python stretched out his hand to caress his long beard, smiled, and said, "Brother Jin can be seen this time, these treasures were not cut off by the Shattered Star Sword, but destroyed by this son's sword array?"

"Sword formation? Are you saying that the flying swords that make up the sword formation are also so sharp?"

There was a mask to cover it, and he couldn't see the expression of the white-robed Confucian clearly, but there was a bit of surprise in his tone.

"That's right, I saw the power of this sword array with my own eyes that day, the two natal magic weapons of the Heavenly Absolute Old Er were destroyed in the sword array almost instantly, if I'm not mistaken, every flying sword that makes up the sword array seems to have Tiangang Stone added to it?"

Situ Python nodded, his expression complicated.

Happy reading at the end of this chapter! (To be continued......)