On the earth, the battle has ended, those people in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace are almost dead, and the rest are powerless or dare not fight again, just waiting for the ten thousand reinforcements in the sky to destroy these terrible enemies.

Duan Yixue, Huangfu Yanran, and other women, as well as Ye Feng and Yan Kuan, and other men all looked up, and the sky was full of black and oppressive people. Feeling the majesty of the mountain, everyone was not moved, and the anger on their bodies became much heavier.

Then. The scattered brothers of the Heavenly Pavilion also began to gather, they staggered and dragged, looking exhausted, but the cold and fierce steel on their faces did not change.

Soon, less than three hundred people remained in the Anti-Heaven Pavilion and gathered together, all of them raised their heads and glared at the sky, and their countless eyes were full of unyielding, no matter how strong the enemy was, they would not be convinced.

"Brothers, we may die, but we are definitely not defeated. Like our brothers, each of them fought to the last of their strength. With the last trace of blood, they are the brave. Yan Kuanbian's hoarse voice sounded in the quiet scene.

"You can only die, you can't retreat. This is the strong one. Ye Feng's cold voice without any emotion.

"Brothers and sisters, kill them all. "Duan Yi Snow Road. There was a thick evil in his cold eyes.

Listening to this voice, looking at the extremely evil and crazy faces, tens of thousands of people in the air can no longer hold on, and they can't wait to immediately let the hundreds of monsters below disappear, so that the faint fear and jealousy in their hearts will dissipate, and they will not feel that they are afraid of the enemy.

As a result, the formation of tens of thousands of people in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace suddenly fell, sinking like a thick dark cloud.

The devastated earth once again stirred up the wind, and the sand flew away.

"Buzz"

Just as the formation of tens of thousands of people had just swept away, the sky above everyone's heads suddenly shook violently.

A force that is more vast and more powerful. The solid-like wind pressure suddenly pressed from the distant sky, and the wind pressure range spanned thousands of miles, and the entire void was distorted, revealing a straight, transparent arc-shaped concave surface that spanned thousands of miles, like a transparent curtain blown up by the wind, and the sunlight was refracted. Another rainbow wave was formed across thousands of miles.

The hearts of tens of thousands of people in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace jumped inexplicably, and a strong sense of uneasiness swelled up.

The speed of the fall came to an abrupt halt, and tens of thousands of people turned their heads in unison and looked at the sky in the distance.

Then, everyone looked up, their eyes wide, and gasped

In broad daylight, countless meteors poured into the sky due south, covering thousands of miles and being extremely dense, flying towards this side with lightning speed.

The overwhelming constellations are all made by monks, and the vastness is staggering.

The violent wind pressure made the tens of thousands of people in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace dressed in hunting, their long hair flying, and even the protective spiritual power on the surface of their bodies was trembling and trembling, as if they were crumbling.

According to preliminary estimates, there are as many as 10,000 people in that constellation, and among them, there are such masters as clouds, and everyone in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace just glanced at it and found that there were more than forty golden immortals

There are even four or five people, and even the generals of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace's Golden Immortal Cultivators can't see the details of the people.

Powerful, so powerful that it makes people tremble

In less than two breaths, the stars had already been killed.

The trail of the sky-filled streamer slowly dissipated, the wind calmed down, and thousands of people appeared.

A larger encirclement was formed, encircling the tens of thousands of people in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace.

There were 10,000 people, all dressed in black robes, none of them showed their faces, all wearing dresses and black hats, holding long swords, and the black and green qi rushing on the bodies of more than 10,000 people was churning in the air like clouds, and the light of the entire heaven and earth was dimmed.

The cold and pure murderous aura spread silently, and the void trembled automatically, showing fine ripples, as if there was no one in the black robe, only a murderous condensed soul, ruthless and loveless, and only knew how to kill.

What's more, the number of masters in this group of black-clothed people is by no means comparable to the Ten Thousand Demon Palace's side, more than forty Golden Immortals, countless Heavenly Immortals and Earth Immortals, especially the six people suspended above the entire encirclement are even more terrifying, except for a first-order Golden Immortal in the middle, the other five seem to be Da Luo Jin Immortal cultivators, because the momentum far surpasses the Golden Immortal masters, and they don't need mental power to detect at all, just looking at it makes a few Golden Immortals on the side of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace feel timid, what is it if it is not Da Luo Jin Immortal

"How could it be like this, why did so many demons suddenly appear" On the side of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, one of the generals led by him exclaimed, his voice trembling instinctively, and he no longer had the heart to care about the remnants of the Anti-Heaven Pavilion below.

The black-clothed people didn't move, but among the few people suspended in the sky, the black-clothed people of the first-order golden immortal suddenly floated to the ground and walked towards the people of the Anti-Heaven Pavilion.

The sunlight shone through the gaps in the dense crowd, trembling on the straight black figure, and a faint look could be seen under the black hat.

The people in the Anti-Heaven Pavilion were suddenly excited, and the black-clothed man who was walking over was none other than Wang Mu, who they were thinking about day and night.

It's a desperate place to live

Duan Yixue's eyes trembled suddenly, the resentment in her heart was suddenly replaced by gentleness, the black qi on her body also dissipated, and the swastika on her forehead automatically disappeared.

Their eyes became gentle and excited, and they looked at Wang Mu who came over with a smile.

Wang Mu was also looking at them, but he couldn't laugh.

"Yan Kuan" Hong just died.

Yan Kuan was about to rush up, but was grabbed by Duan Yixue, and glanced at Duan Yixue with red eyes, Yan Kuan seemed to understand something, and retracted his steps.

Bingyue had explained to everyone in the Heavenly Pavilion before that after Wang Mu came back, he had to cooperate to hide his identity, and now Wang Mu was dressed like this, obviously to hide his dead identity.

"Does it hurt?"

Standing in front of Bing Ling'er, looking at the bright red blood on the other party's body, Wang Mu said softly.

Bing Ling'er blinked her ethereal beautiful eyes, looked at the handsome face looming in the darkness in front of her, and smiled sweetly: "Brother Wang, it doesn't hurt." It's just a little dirty. ”

As she spoke, she looked down at her dust-stained wounds and the blood of her enemies falling from her white robe, and said with some gloom and disgust.

Wang Mu frowned slightly, and looked at Bai Xiaoyu next to him.

Bai Xiaoyu also smiled sweetly, and in her innocent eyes, she didn't seem to understand anything about black and white, but she was already scarred.

looked at the Huangfu Yanran women again, their pretty faces were white and covered with scars.

Taking a light breath, Wang Mu was inexplicably heartbroken.

Bing Ling'er and Bai Xiaoyu, dusty, ethereal as the holy ice and snow of the extreme north, how can they gallop on this filthy battlefield, how can they let those worldly and dirty people be injured, how can they let those dirty blood fall on them

As a disciple of Buddhism, Wang Mu loves the purest, most beautiful and kindest things in the world, and it is the mission of Buddhist disciples to protect these holiness, and it is also the mission of Wang Mu willingly.

When he met these women, Wang Mu had thought that no matter what happened in the future, he couldn't let them be affected by the mixture of heaven and earth, but now

"Wow, you demons are so bold, you dare to let Da Luo Jin Xian participate in the battle without authorization, thinking that we don't have a master in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, isn't it you, you're finished, you wait too early, our palace master will send more Da Luo Jin Immortals to kill you all"

At this time, the general in the air finally dared to confirm that the five people in the higher air were Da Luo Jin Xian, and in a panic, he raised his hand and pointed at the five people and gritted his teeth and shouted angrily, trying to scare these strong people in the name of the palace master of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace, and then took the opportunity to escape.

However, as if the five people floating higher in the air didn't hear the words of a few people, under the black hat of the black-clothed man in the middle, Long Shaoyu's face with half of the dragon scales was full of indifference, and he only glanced at the people in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace who were surrounded, and then turned his gaze to Wang Mu below, just waiting for Wang Mu's order.

"Call your sister, call Lao Tzu, listen to it, either die or surrender" Inside the encirclement below Long Shaoyu's five people, Manyou, who was also covered under the black hat, raised his hand and pointed at the general of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace and shouted angrily.

The generals of the Ten Thousand Demon Palace couldn't help but panic, and instinctively raised their long swords, and there was a commotion in the entire camp of tens of thousands of people, and the large group of people instinctively moved closer to the middle, not daring to get closer to the encirclement of the black-clothed man on the opposite side.

"Wait a minute," At this moment, on the earth, Wang Mu suddenly raised his hand, his gentle gaze moved away from the scarred delicate bodies of the women in front of him, and looked back at the sky, his eyes suddenly became cold and hard, and a leisurely voice came: "No need to surrender, there is no forgiveness for killing." ”

The ethereal voice has a cold murderous aura.

Everyone in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace was shocked, and their frightened eyes instantly focused on Wang Mu's body, thinking in their hearts that this guy who only had golden immortals was too crazy, and with his cultivation, he was obviously unable to command this demon clan with dozens of golden immortals, and even Da Luo Golden Immortals.

However, when everyone looked down at Wang Mu, Wang Mu had already turned around and went farther away with everyone in the Heavenly Pavilion, ignoring the movements in the sky.

Everyone in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace couldn't help but frown, and the ominous trace in their hearts became clearer, and then, their frightened eyes slowly raised and looked at the large black-clothed people on the periphery.

"There is no forgiveness for killing," Manyou waved his hand and roared.

The encirclement of 10,000 people suddenly rioted, and everyone swung their swords down.

Dozens of golden immortals, countless heavenly immortals and earth immortals, joined forces to strike a blow, which can be called the destruction of the heavens and the earth.

A large piece of the void exploded, and the countless swords condensed, directly forming a sea of spiritual power, and the tens of thousands of people in the Ten Thousand Demon Palace were smashed into the shattered void without any suspense.

Then, the figure fell with the Void Fragments, the sky trembling with light and the wind raging.

...

...