The black and purple are full of scarlet, and the rich demonic aura is like a cloak covering Qiqi's body, arrogant and awe-inspiring.

The figure flickered, and Qi Qi flew violently towards the mountain god, spread his wings to hold the smashed fist, and raised his head to bite the mountain god's right arm fiercely.

The pain on the **, the power of the burning blood veins in the body, scorched the Holy Son's fighting spirit more and more high.

Boom!

The Holy Son fell to the ground with a heavy blow, and a pair of wings were even more miserable at his side, dripping with blood and revealing his bones.

However, the ruthlessness and fighting spirit in the eyes of the Holy Son have not diminished in the slightest, and in the battle just now, it is the winner!

One of the right arms of the mountain god was bitten off by the Holy Son, turning into specks of light and escaping into the air, and its body was also transparent to the point of dissipation.

"It's over!" the Holy Son slapped the ground and jumped high, opening his mouth to spit out a dark purple ripple.

There was a continuous popping sound in the air, and the deep spatial cracks seemed to be swallowed up even by the night.

Thundered~~~

Suddenly, a pale blue lightning shot out from behind the mountain god, striking the center of the ripples with precision.

The thunder exploded, turning into an arc of lightning in the sky, and the ripples spit out by the Holy Son silently collapsed.

"What person?" the Holy Son's back straightened, and he instantly became vigilant.

"Supreme Heavenly Venerable!It's a pity that the poor path is only a thought now, otherwise that thunder method can make your god form annihilated!" Lingyin Zhenren appeared and said indifferently.

This is by no means a lie, if you change it to the peak state of Lingyin Zhenren when he was alive, a thunderbolt will come down, and even the ancient demons will have to panic, not to mention the descendant of the Holy Son.

"Demon, and try a sword!" Chang Heng is not a real person, and he is sure to swing his sword and cut it down.

Condensing the artistic conception of a lifetime of sword cultivation, the bright sword light tore through the night like the blazing sun.

Perhaps, only such a magnificent sword can be worthy of a "sword"!

The Holy Son, who was firmly locked by the sword light, deeply felt that the power contained in this sword was not strong in essence, but the sword intent condensed in it was the most tricky.

For example, this sword is actually a basic attack with a low base damage value, but it is superimposed with a lot of special effects such as armor piercing, true injury, tearing, and must be medium.

In the face of this sword light, the Holy Son subconsciously had the idea of avoiding its edge, and instinct and intuition told it that even if this sword could not kill it, at least it could give it some blood!

What's even worse is that there are dozens of such powerful guys on the other side!

"Damn! there are still hole cards left in this hellish place!" the Holy Son bared his teeth and hated, and quickly made a decision.

Next up is my turn!Magic card activation!Attack and defense are increased by 3,000 each!Attack means you're dead!

Ahem, the above is purely a mouthpiece, but the actual situation is that the Holy Son has the belief that he will die, and he has the only remaining Wang Bang at hand!

You are only allowed to hide the hole cards in the world, and I am not allowed to leave a killer hand?

The Son's eyes were full of madness, since the situation has come to this point, then at the cost of his own life, he will be completely irritable once!

Click!

An indiscernible cracking sound came from the Holy Son's abdomen, and in an instant, the monstrous demonic qi that was almost liquefied surged out of the Holy Son's body.

The rampaging demonic aura seemed to break through the torrent of the floodgates, and the sword light swung by Chang Heng Zhenren was smashed on the spot, drowning in the vast demonic qi, and there was not even a splash.

This level of demonic aura has already broken the ceiling of the mortal world!

"Formation!" Lingyin Zhenren's expression changed slightly, and he shouted in a low voice.

Dozens of ancestors seemed to have a soul in their hearts, and in an instant, they formed a large array, trapping the Holy Son, whose breath was soaring, in the center.

If you can't stop the Holy Son and the demonic aura that runs rampant on it, don't say whether the Heaven and Earth View can survive, I'm afraid that a radius of miles will be reduced to a wasteland!

"I actually forced the deity to use this power! When our clan returns, we will slaughter all the human race and sacrifice it with a mountain of corpses and a sea of blood!" the Holy Son roared word by word.

……

When the demon was banished and sealed by the human monks, the Holy Son was still a **, and it can be said that he was tragically killed in a small black house before he had time to see this world of flowers.

In order to make a comeback, there is a great demon who can dig a passage with the talent of the Sky Eater.

After spending a lot of money to cultivate a mature Sky Eater, it really did as expected, gnawing out a narrow passage back to the human world.

Due to the turbulence of time and space and the limitation of the size of the passage, the passage is limited to the lowly cultivators, and it is undoubtedly impossible to expect them to destroy the seal of Lingyun Mountain.

As a result, the demons came up with another plan, sealed their own demonic qi and cultivation into the body of a junior, and sent it to sneak into the world through the passage.

If there is a huge amount of energy, ordinary demons will explode and die if they can't withstand it at all, only the descendants of the ancient bloodline can possibly, and the child who was finally chosen is the Holy Son.

Under the cover of cannon fodder of the same clan, the Holy Son infiltrated the human world in a low-key manner, and actively carried out underground work, creating the organization of the True God Temple.

As expected, the cannon fodder was killed by the human monks one after another, and even the Sky Eater in the first plan was strangled, and the passage was blocked.

In line with the turtle-like concept of "accumulating grain and slowly becoming king", the Holy Son developed his own power while striving to improve his cultivation in order to unlock the seal in his body.

This forbearance, the Holy Son endured for thousands of years!

It wasn't until a few months ago, when all the conditions were ripe, that the Holy Son waved his hand and officially launched the incident.

He thought that he had exhausted his last resort, but he didn't expect that there were so many hole cards left by the view of heaven and earth, but there was only one opportunity, and after missing it, the ghost knows when the demon clan would see the light of day again.

The highly conscious Holy Son resolutely decided to throw out Wang Bang, even if he himself would become a victim, for the sake of the future of his clan, it did not hesitate!

The power of the seal in his body burst out, meaning that the Holy Son would briefly gain the power to break the ceiling of the mortal world before he reached the end of his life.

It is no exaggeration to say that at this moment, the Holy Son's power has broken through the boundaries of the mortal world and reached a new dimension.

Even if it is difficult for the Holy Son to drive this power like an arm, it is enough to crush everything.

As a well-known commentator famously said, how can you lose if you have a flying dragon riding your face?

What to turn over a game that can be won by pushing the past?

The ancestors of the formation couldn't tell if they were suffering, after all, they were only a thought now, and the power they could use was quite limited.

Don't say that they are in their heyday, even if they can play at the level of fifty percent of their peak state now, they can form a big array and break their wrists with the true immortals, do you believe it?

"If you have a strong array eye, you may be able to barely hold on!" Lingyin Zhenren sighed lightly.

At present, in the entire Lingyun Mountain, Xuanwei is the only one who agrees with the conditions, but Xuanwei is busy opening the altar and has no way to withdraw.

Taking a step back, even if Xuanwei was in the position of the Formation Eye, it would only be a few more minutes of delay, and the result would inevitably be that before the Holy Son hung up, the seal of Lingyun Mountain would be the first to be broken.

As for the mountain god, not to mention its limited intelligence, in its dying state now, isn't it a pit teammate on the shelf?