The vast million-dollar island is dead silent.

It seems like a long time, and it seems like a moment. The warriors of the Heavenly Palace and the Underworld were suddenly like fierce beasts out of the gate, and the tide that broke the embankment swept towards the position of the Purple Cloud Great Wilderness Sword in a hurry.

The closest is an underworld rakshasa .

After a brief moment of consternation, he immediately came back to his senses, and his whole body turned into a ray of light and rose into the sky, and swept into the sky. But where can the people of the Heavenly Palace do what he wants?

Huo De Xingjun recently.

I saw him raise his hand and grab it, and the fire cloud churned and surged, and then swept by. Looking at it from afar, it is like a red flame for thousands of miles, filling the sky. The Rakshasa of the Underworld didn't even let out a scream before he was completely burned to ashes.

Then, at the same time, he himself was also a roll of robes, like a flame that rose into the sky, and quickly swept towards the Purple Cloud Great Wilderness Sword.

But no matter how fast he is, there are people who are even faster than him.

At the moment when Huo De Xingjun rushed out, Judge Cui had already made a move.

The light of the judge's pen in his hand appeared, and there was no extra stroke, and he saw him slash suddenly, and the pen was forcefully outlined, almost piercing the void, just like a sword master Qingtian slashed directly at Huo De Xingjun.

For a time, it was as if the entire heaven and earth had become a book of life and death, and all the Buddhas in the sky were under his control.

When the energy was in the air, Huo De Xingjun's hands were sealed, and when he opened his mouth, a flame of light flew out like a match, smashing the energy.

At the same time as the two of them were doing it, Nezha and Lei Zhenzi had already taken the opportunity to do it.

The thunderbolt turned into a wild thunderbolt, like lightning that swept the sky. And Nezha was breathed for a while, as if he had turned into a big dragon, and rushed towards the location of the Purple Cloud Great Wilderness Sword.

If the Heavenly Palace wants to seize the key to the Nine Sword Pavilion, how can the Difu get its wish?

Ma Mian's right hand grabbed in the air, and a trident of true qi transformation had already appeared in his hand. His momentum was surging, and his mighty breath almost shook the island under his feet, and countless seas stirred.

Whoa!

I saw the trident snatching away, as if it had turned into a divine arrow shooting the sun, God blocked and killed God, and Buddha blocked and punished Buddha.

Lei Zhenzi and Nezha didn't dare to take this move head-on, so they could only avoid the edge for the time being. At this time, the ghost master Fei Changfang had already turned into a hurricane, and it swept into the air rapidly.

How could the remaining Fengbo, Yushi, and Erlang Gods in the Heavenly Palace watch this scene happen, roar, and quickly pounce into the air.

Bai Impermanence and Night Wandering God were worried that the ghost master would suffer a loss, so they also quickly swept away.

Almost the moment the Purple Cloud Great Wilderness Sword appeared, the Heavenly Palace, the Underworld, and the thirteen core members were already in a battle. The endless wind and energy turned into a terrifying storm, directly shattering the seven or eight islands near them, and the eruption was even stronger than that time in Dragon Valley.

Even the other people who wanted to rush up and snatch the Purple Cloud Great Wilderness Sword were swept out on the spot.

The area centered on the thirteen of them has directly become a forbidden area for martial artists under the Nine Realms, and only core members are qualified to intervene in that level of battle.

Each of the thirteen people who were fighting in chaos was a well-known existence in the Holy Realm, equivalent to a giant powerhouse. Usually he rarely shows up, and rarely meets, but now he is like a cabbage, gathering here to fight, which can be regarded as a rare sight for a thousand years.

Feeling the aura that erupted during the chaotic war of these people, the sages of the Heavenly Palace and the Rakshasas of the Underworld had to stop halfway when they saw it. Of course, they didn't just watch from the sidelines.

Almost at the same time as they stopped, the Heavenly Palace sages immediately shifted their targets and pounced directly on the place where the underworld was.

There are more than 260 people in the Heavenly Palace this time, but the momentum of these 200 people has already outnumbered the thousands of troops, and they plan to eat this group of peripheral members of the underworld first, and then unite with Huo De Xingjun, Feng Bo, Yu Shi and other eight people, and completely kill the five core members such as Judge Cui and Ghost Master.

With the loss of five core members at one time, even the Difu can hardly bear this kind of blow.

The rakshasas of the underworld were also taken aback.

Of course, they knew that the moment the key to the Nine Sword Pavilion appeared, it was the time for the Heavenly Palace to attack. But they didn't expect that Tiangong was so ruthless, and they pounced directly. Due to the difference in numbers, almost instantly, they were divided by the people of the Heavenly Palace.

Every Underworld Rakshasa is almost facing the suppression of two, or even three Heavenly Palace sages. Some rakshasas who were slightly weaker in cultivation would be killed on the spot before they even reacted.

Although the strength of the mountain-moving rakshasa is good, it cannot cope with the joint efforts of two body refining powerhouses at the same time. Often he has just beaten off one person, and before he has stabilized his qi and blood, the other person has already been bombarded, and under the stormy attack of the other party, the mountain-moving rakshasa is even more bombarded step by step, and it is already revealing an invincible posture!

"Get the hell out of here!"

The golden sage holding a six-sided copper hammer smashed it with a hammer, like reversing Taihang Mountain, and the huge mountain peak fell into the sky.

In the face of this shocking blow, the mountain-moving rakshasa was already powerless to parry, and with a blow in the chest, the whole person was like a falling meteorite, smashing into the ground, smashing the islands under him into a huge depression.

"These two are too strong!"

The mountain-moving rakshasa wiped the blood from the corners of his mouth.

The one who holds a six-sided copper hammer is called the Sage of the Hammer, and he can climb rivers, overturn seas, move mountains, and unload mountains with great strength. Although the other person was empty-handed, he had all his kung fu in his hands, known as the sage of Benlei, and his punch and kick were like thunder. Swift, violent, irresistible!

Even dealing with one of them was extremely tricky, let alone facing both of them at the same time.

"No, there are too many of them, not only is there no chance of victory, but they may die at their hands. Moving mountains and rakshasa suddenly felt in his heart, his eyes swept around, at this time, everyone was entangled by the people of the Heavenly Palace, and no one would help him at all.

Wait a minute!

Just when the Rakshasa was struggling to resist the attacks of the Hammer Sage and the Benlei Sage, he suddenly found a figure in the corner of his eye, and hurriedly looked at it and found that it was Chu Jingtian.

Although he didn't like the arrogance of the other party, he couldn't care so much about the enemy Heavenly Palace at this moment, so he could only shout:

"Chu Rakshasa, you and I joined forces to kill these two people!"

Before Chu Jingtian could speak, he saw the Sage of the Hammer turn his gaze and fall on Chu Jingtian, and he grinned even more: "It turns out that you are Chu Rakshasa? ”

He shouted wildly, his blood was churning, and the surging qi and blood immediately turned into a yellow turban wrestler wearing gold armor and holding a copper hammer, and the golden hammer was overwhelmingly suppressed.

Before the heavy hammer arrived, the violent energy was already pouring down, and the sea under Chu Jingtian's feet seemed to have been hit by a huge force, and he sank on the spot. Even the seabed thousands of meters below suddenly collapsed, revealing a huge hammer mark.

However, in the face of the sage's hard blow, Chu Jingtian raised his right hand and slapped it down.

Rumble!

This palm moves the heavens and the earth.

Before the mountain-moving rakshasa could react, the Hammer Sage had already been slapped into powder by this palm.