The cruelty of the battlefield is never imagined by those who have not experienced it, and no amount of language can depict one ten-thousandth of its tragic condition.

"Save the third sister first!"

Yang Jian looked at Yang Lian tied to the iron frame in the air, flew up, but was stopped by a person when he flew into the air.

"Shakti!"

Yang Jian looked at the white-haired man standing in front of him, gritted his teeth and said, "You traitor again!"

Emperor Shakti said coldly: "Yang Jian, there should be a break between you and me!"

Yang Jian didn't say anything more, and waved his Yuan Tu Ah nose to slash at Emperor Shakti.

White light flashed on Emperor Shakti's hands and the top of his head at the same time, and the three swords of King's Landing, Heavenly Sin, and Silence all came out and stabbed at Yang Jian.

Seeing that Yang Jian was stopped, Serega Yue, Chang'e, Roaring Sky Dog and others all flew towards Yang Lian, but in the same way, several masters from the Buddha Realm were in front of them.

"Shiva! Serega Yue scolded: "Zhendra, Vishnu, well, you traitors have arrived, this princess will send you to hell today, and repent day and night in front of the sect master!"

"Hmph, you weren't born when you followed the Styx Master!" King Vishnu of Garuda snorted coldly, "If you want to deal with us, see if you have the ability!"

The three of them were once again in a fierce battle, unable to get close to the Three Virgins.

"Brothers, let's go!" The Meishan boss shouted, and the Meishan brothers flew into the air together.

"Boom!"

Before they could get closer, a black bolt of mana swept the six people back.

"Who are you?"

Brother Meishan looked at the middle-aged man in a black dragon robe in front of him and asked.

"The head of the dragon crowd is exhausted. ”

Suo tried his best to block the Meishan brothers with the strength of one person, and even gained the upper hand, and the six brothers who fought were defeated and retreated.

All the masters in the Shura Realm were blocked, and Sun Wukong shouted: "Where is the bloodthirsty Eight Beasts!"

Luo Donglai, Ji was reborn, and Yan Hao's eight layer masters responded in unison in the battle group: "The subordinates are here!"

"Snatch the Three Holy Mother, there must be no mistake!"

"Yes!"

Luo Donglai and the others flew towards Yang Lian from eight directions.

Seeing this, Randen hurriedly shouted: "We must not let them succeed and stop them!"

Hearing the shout of the burning lamp, countless Buddhist masters jumped up from below and intercepted Ji Chongsheng and the others.

The first to approach Yang Lian was the fastest Mo Xiangjian, and when he was about to get closer, a man wearing a golden Dharma King robe and a restrained breath stood in front of Mo Xiang's meeting, this person was the third Ming King who was second only to the Dapeng Peacock among the Eight Ming Kings.

"You killed King Matouming?" King Ming of the Third Dynasty asked in a deep voice.

Mo Xiang said fiercely: "Yes, that horse-headed guy was killed by my grandfather, how are you doing?"

"Dare to kill my Eight Great Ming Kings, you will pay the price of blood!"

The golden light flashed in the right hand of the third Ming King, and an engraved ringless tin staff smashed towards Mo Xiangjian.

Mo Xiangjian only felt a huge force surging towards his face, and with a quick flash, the tin staff directly smashed a huge hole into the ground below.

"Good means! Grandpa, I'll learn your tricks well!"

At the same time that Mo Xiangjian was stopped, several other masters were also blocked at the same time.

In front of Tang Huang was a man in black armor, wielding a blood-colored scythe in his hand.

"Who are you?" Tang Huang asked, carrying a big axe.

The black-armored man said contemptuously: "Ignorant demons, I don't even know my Vajra Yaksha Ming King!"

Tang Huang laughed and said: "It turns out that you are the brother of the dead ghost of King Kong Bu Ming who was slaughtered by Second Brother Ji, and today Lao Tzu will send you to meet your brother!"

Vajra is not bad, and he was furious, and swung his sickle and slashed at Tang Huang's façade: "I was about to kill you and sacrifice my eldest brother's spirit in the sky!"

"Mr. Jun, I'll cover you, you go and save people!"

Seeing that Mo Xiang and Tang Huang were all stopped, Kui Imperial City protected Jun Qiankun, and the brilliant spear shone brightly, blocking the eighteen Arhats who came to stop him.

Jun Qiankun immediately sacrificed Qiu Tianjian and wanted to cut off the chains on the three virgins first, but Qiu Tianjian bounced back as soon as he flew out, and in front of him were twenty-four men and women of different shapes.

Jun Qiankun recognized them, they were the twenty-four Ganans of the Buddha Gate, these twenty-four people were the leaders of the Buddha Realm Ganan, and their combined strength was not trivial, and it was difficult for Jun Qiankun to move forward.

"Damn, these stinky and shameless bald donkeys in the Buddha world dare to beat up in groups!"

The Cangdu of the Five Heavenly Kings of Sumeru scolded angrily, and he was about to kill the eighteen Arhats and twenty-four Canan.

Serel Red Lotus stopped him and said, "Take into account the overall situation and save the Three Holy Mothers first!"

Cangdu nodded, and the two of them shot at the same time, and the red lotus fire sword swept away, and Cangdu's claws tore through the air, and he pounced violently.

"Hehe, it's not that easy, let's go back. ”

A black blade flew down like a crescent moon, and the claw marks and sword light of Cangdu and Selie Red Lotus were shattered at the same time, and the two of them immediately retreated dozens of steps.

Cangdu and Selie Red Lotus were both shocked, their faces sank, their current strength is a mid-eight-point and a nine-point early-stage, and the joint blow was broken by someone at will, how terrifying is this person's strength?

"Whoever comes, report your name!"

Cangdu looked at the demonic young man in front of him with horns on his head and black hair hanging down his shoulders, as if he was facing a great enemy.

The man shook the cloak on his body, shook his long black hair, and pretended to be chic: "The name of this king can be said to be known to everyone, and it once shocked the Shura realm, and the name was passed on to the eight tribes, and I was... ”

"I know who he is. The red lotus of Seret had a light in her eyes: "King Yaksha, Bhakara." ”