Yang Ling's breath was heavy, the black statue behind him kept shaking, fine cracks continued to appear, and the light gate also kept shaking, in the fierce battle, he felt that the true dragon combined combat technique had begun to be unable to support.

And Demon Wuxian was even more embarrassed, his hair was unkempt and his face was pale, the illusory white portal light and shadow on his body no longer existed, and the giant beast also had more than a dozen deep wounds on his body, and gurgling golden blood was spilling out and rolling in the void one by one.

"Okay, that's it~" Demon Wuxian suddenly roared, raised his hand and wrote a string of runes in the air, accompanied by flames rising into the air, and the blood floating in the air quickly condensed into a swastika symbol, burning like a huge formation trapped Yang Ling in it.

"Soul Grab~" As Demon Wuxian roared again, this huge flame formation suddenly contracted and fell into Yang Ling's Divine Sea, and with a terrifying pressure appeared, Yang Ling's entire Divine Sea went down to the next level, and the huge dojo shook violently and began to explode.

In the midst of the flames, a swastika flies into the Soul Tower.

"Poof~"

Yang Ling felt that a large piece of his divine soul was suddenly torn apart, accompanied by dizziness, and the soul was shaking in the soul The Soul Suppression Tower suddenly burst into glory, and then quickly enlarged in the Divine Sea to the size of the heavens and the earth and pressed down on the dojo.

"Hehe, there is such a powerful dojo in the sky, and you don't even cultivate the Dao Palace, are you here to let me get it?"

"Wait until you get it, be proud!" Although Yang Ling's soul shook, it had not yet reached the point of confusion, and with a cold snort, the Creation Gate on the dojo suddenly overflowed with starlight, releasing a strange aura to block the Soul Suppression Tower.

"Use the mantis arm as a car, give me the town~" With a loud roar from Demon Wuxian, the Soul Suppression Tower pressed down again.

"Click~Boom~"

A crack cracked on the surface of the Soul Suppression Tower, and the Gate of Creation also sank down with the dojo, as puffs of smoke and dust rose from the dojo, and suddenly the mountain toppled down, the river broke, and the dense cracks collapsed everywhere on the entire field, and almost at the same time, countless splashes of starlight fell on the dojo, quickly connecting and bridging these cracks.

Time kept passing, and there were more and more cracks on the Soul Suppression Tower, which kept shaking and slowly had a tendency to collapse.

Demon Wuxian's face grew more and more surprised.

He felt that he had indeed underestimated Yang Ling's strength.

He didn't know what kind of magic weapon this Starlight Gate was, what the hell was this Starlight Sect, it was so powerful that it could quickly repair the damaged dojo, if it continued like this, the chess piece of the Soul Suppression Tower that had been buried at the beginning would be completely useless.

"In that case, let me completely shatter this Starlight Gate!"

Demon Wuxian smiled fiercely, and the power of the divine soul carried white light and poured into Yang Ling's divine sea like a flood, condensing into swastika characters burning with raging rune flames and began to continuously impact the Starlight Gate.

"Boom Boom~~"

The swastika is like a small sun carrying the power of order constantly crashing into the starlight gate, and the gate of creation is constantly shaking violently under the impact.

Yang Ling began to be delirious, he felt that he also underestimated the ability of Demon Wuxian, he was only in the True Xuan Realm, and the time to enter the True Xuan Realm was only four thousand years, and Mo Wuxian had already set foot in the Taixuan Realm, although the power of order he comprehended was only scratching the surface, but after all, he had been immersed in it for billions of years, and the application of the power of order was much stronger than him.

But Yang Ling didn't panic, he grabbed a card with his hand in the center of his eyebrows, and instantly turned into a gate burning with dazzling flames in the void, and with a roar, a handsome young man wearing a cloak like a fishing net walked out of the gate, and pounced towards Demon Wuxian with white light all over his body.

"Servant!?"

Not only did Mo Wuxian scream in surprise, but several other palace masters who were watching the battle from a distance couldn't help but have a dull face almost at the same time.

"Boom~" The servant directly smashed his fist on the door of the stunned Demon Innocent Face.

Demon Wuxian screamed and flew out, directly breaking through the layers of void and falling tens of thousands of kilometers away.

But the servant didn't stop at all, and yelled again and pounced.

"You...... What did you do to him?" After all, Demon Wuxian was a powerhouse in the Taixuan Realm, and his mind was extremely stable, although he was hit hard by a blow, he immediately found that the palace master of this Heavenly Spirit Sacred Palace was obviously insane, with a realm but no soul.

"Hehe, he's just like you, he wants to kill me to get the chance to become holy, and that's it!" Yang Ling sneered a few times, at this time, without the support of Demon Wuxian, the Soul Suppression Tower in the Divine Sea had lost control, and Yang Ling directly locked it with a huge altar to suppress it.

Although the Soul Suppression Tower had given him a lot of help along the way, it had now become something like chicken ribs, and if it weren't for the resurrection function of the Reincarnation Divine Palace that was still in the Soul Suppression Tower, he could even have completely discarded it.

When Yang Ling dealt with the Soul Suppression Tower, Demon Wuxian had already fought with Yi Servants.

Yi Servant is also a strong man in the Taixuan Realm, but in a big battle with Yang Ling, his body was seriously damaged and almost died, although thousands of years have passed, he still has not fully recovered, and there is no normal human soul, only an instinct to be killed by the trend is left, so he was slowly suppressed by Demon Wuxian.

Since one won't work, let's have another one.

Yang Ling raised his hand and threw out another card, and a huge ink Jiao roared out of the gate, releasing a terrifying aura and pounced on Demon Wuxian.

"This is Xin Yuanzi?!"

Several people watching the battle couldn't help but exclaim and retreated again.

Xin Yuanzi, the palace master of the Heavenly Void Holy Palace, still did not fully recover, the injury he suffered at the beginning was even more serious than that of the Yi servant, but after all, he was also a strong man in the Taixuan Realm, even if he was not as good as the Demon Wuxian in his heyday, it was almost the same, at this time, the two of them surrounded the Demon Wuxian and attacked wildly without reason, and the Demon Wuxian suddenly felt a lot of pressure, and was forced to regress by the two.

"Husband, this little guy is really not simple!" Luan Qingqing's face was filled with infinite surprise, and a pair of beautiful eyes flashed.

"Hmm!" Chun Yangzi nodded with a serious face, "He is a true descendant of the Holy Monarch, there should be a lot of secrets on his body, and the Demon Immortal has been exhausted for hundreds of millions of years, but I'm afraid that this time he will be in trouble!"

"What kind of character is the Holy Monarch, he dares to do such a rebellious thing in a Xuan Realm, he deserves to be beaten!" Luan Qingqing couldn't help but complain.

"That's not the way it is!" Chun Yangzi couldn't help but shake his head and sighed, "So far, he has no other way to make such a dangerous move, but don't underestimate Demon Wuxian, he still has a backhand!"