Not far away, the golden light filled the sky, and the two figures fought fiercely.

A dark and strange fog flew wildly, mixed with the terrible sound of ghosts crying and howling, and the dark green flames turned into skulls.

Among them, an old man in a black and purple robe held a magic staff, and his wrinkled face was full of murderous intent all over his face.

His rickety body exuded a terrifying aura fluctuation.

"Master Zhang, the old man is still quite surprised by your strength. ”

The old man said in a dark voice.

In front of him, an elegant man stood in the air with a ruler in his hand, his warm eyes emitting a cold breath.

"And then there's something even more surprising to you. ”

Zhang Zixian said with a smile.

"The old man really wants to see it. ”

The old man's cloudy eyes flashed with a gleam of essence, and the evil energy in his body swelled wildly and frantically poured into the bone staff in his hand.

For a moment, the incomparably powerful forces gathered together and trembled out the layers of fluctuations around them.

Roar......

Countless ghosts wailed and roared, baring their teeth and claws to fly away, and long rivers meandered and appeared, exuding an eerie aura of death.

This scene seems to give people the illusion that they have come to Huangquan.

"Nine days of captivity!"

A clear and harmonious sound wrapped in killing intent came out of his mouth, and Zhang Zixian held the Ming Empty Ruler in his hand to stir up bursts of terrifying fluctuations.

Faintly, several rounds of blazing sun condensed in the sky, and the golden light sprinkled on the earth, dispelling the endless darkness.

One two three four five......

Nine wheels!

Nine days!

Zhang Zixian's eyes were sharp, the hair on his forehead was flying, and the clear ruler in his hand pointed at the other party from afar.

Thundered......

The Nine ** Days burned with infinite flames, containing the powerful power of the most yang and the strongest, and in an instant, they strangled towards that target.

"Hmm......"

The old man's eyes in the black and purple robes shrank, and he instinctively sensed that something was wrong.

In front of his eyes, countless wailing and roaring ghosts disappeared as if water vapor was rapidly evaporating as soon as they touched the raging sun.

Only the great yellow rivers collide with it in a criss-cross manner.

Rumble!!!

Majestic currents of energy washed through the sky, turning the surrounding sky into a hellish scene.

The Yellow Spring was annihilated, and there were only four rounds left on the ninth day.

But Rao is like this, and he still has a strong sense of oppression.

"This ......"

The old man's eyes widened, and his whole body felt a burning pain of being melted.

Seeing this, he hurriedly held the bone staff in both hands and moved forward horizontally, using all his strength to mobilize the evil energy to resist desperately.

The four ** days firmly enveloped the target, rushing together with unstoppable power.

"No !!"

A terrible wail rang out, and the old man screamed with a stiff neck.

His body was undoubtedly as small as this ant in the face of this round of scorching sun.

With the sound of explosion, a large group of brilliant and dazzling golden mangs shook.

A rickety body was directly melted and wiped out in the air under this terrifying high temperature, leaving not even a trace of meat residue.

Witnessing this scene, Zhang Zixian's face was unshocked, and the corners of his mouth hooked up with a smile.

Immediately, he turned his gaze away.

The purple lightning was like a turbulent ocean, bursting out in mid-air with pillars of purple light dozens of feet wide.

Zhang Shaotian, who was dressed in white and shengxue, pinched his hands and bombarded countless purple lightning crackles, blocking the other party's way in all directions.

His opponent was a thin man with a dark face.

One of the twelve protectors of the Blood Spirit God Cult, Kurogo.

"You!"

Kurogo was shocked and angry, and his whole body burst into a vast dark green flame, like countless evil dragons roaring and crashing into it.

In the air, there were bursts of power fluctuations.

Each of the purple lightning in the sky contained extreme power, and in an instant, it burst into a green flame like an evil dragon, and this scene was like a fierce wind blowing out the candle flame in an instant!

"How could it be ......?"

A frightened voice sounded, and Kurogo's face was ugly, and he couldn't believe it.

"Die. ”

Zhang Shaotian's thin lips spat out cold words, and his long snow-white hair made his handsome face more and more amazing.

At this time, he was like the supreme thunder god from the nine heavens, and then stretched out his white right hand and raised it above his head, and the breath of the whole person fluctuated suddenly.

Countless purple thunderbolts erupted, rendering the surrounding sky full of demonic colors.

Zhang Shaotian pointed his finger at the figure in front of him, his eyes murderous.

Seeing this scene, Kurogo's heart trembled.

A cold and bone-chilling sense of crisis spread up in an instant, firmly occupying the whole body.

"Don't think!"

Kurogo had an ugly face and roared hideously.

He never believed that he would lose to an inferior person from the Xiuzhen family!

The sky-high evil qi surged from his body, and his eyes turned black, and every inch of his skin oozed sticky black blood.

There was a loud whine, and a dark force with an eerie meaning swooped out.

In an instant, it crisscrossed and turned into a large impenetrable black curtain.

Zhang Shaotian's face was unmoved, his temperament was still cold, and his eyes were staring at that person coldly.

When the killing moves of the two collided with each other, they set off countless mana fluctuations that were visible to the naked eye.

The demonic purple lightning was wrapped in unrivaled power, and it spread all the way, forcibly tearing apart the pitch-black curtain.

Cracking sound......

"Hiss~~"

Kuro gasped, his eyes almost popping out.

"No, no, no!!"

His scalp tingled and he cried out.

The next moment, countless purple thunderbolts poured down on him, like a waterfall washing over his body.

Flesh and blood, bones, internal organs......

At the same time, it turned into a large canopy of black embers and dissipated into the air.

Zhang Shaotian flicked his sleeves violently and put away all the purple electricity, his face did not change at all, and he was completely surprised by this result.

On the other side, General Chang Sheng and the others fought fiercely with several Dharma protectors, and the halberds in their respective hands revealed a powerful power, slashing out with an iron-blooded killing aura.

"Damn, the cooperation is quite tacit!"

One of the Dharma protectors was shocked a few feet away, and his face was ugly.

"Get rid of the evil cultivators! Give me back the good rivers and mountains!"

General Chang Sheng shouted.

"That's right, not a single evil cultivator will be left today!"

Several other generals chimed in.

Everyone is highly motivated and has a very firm belief.

One of the Dharma Protectors had a cold look in his eyes, and was about to say something, when he sensed that something was wrong.

In the surrounding area, several powerful auras were rapidly approaching.

A wave of fierce killing machines is locking them to the death.

"Master Meng is here!"

Zhang Hao rushed forward violently, his resolute face was full of battle intent, and his body was covered with golden brilliance, like a god of war on the top of the clouds.

At the same time, Zhang Zixian and Zhang Shaotian also rushed over.