"Is that a demonic thought?" Feng Yin could barely believe his eyes and cried out.

"What are you talking about, isn't it a demonic thought?" Feng Zi said puzzledly, and then squinted his eyes and looked carefully at the figure in the middle, and as a result, his eyes widened.

"What?!"

In the very center of the battle, the three psychic holy weapons are in the shape of a zigzag, and the three flowers gather to suppress the demonic thoughts, but what does the demonic thoughts look like?

It was a pitch-black giant more than ten meters tall, its body shimmering with jet-black luster, its lean body was indescribably hideous, its arms, legs and elbows were covered with sharp barbs, black as ink, and the depressed person was breathless.

"Assert ......"

His laughter was incomparably strange, not like a human voice, and it reached everyone's minds through the void, unspeakably upset, stimulating a wave of anger from the heart.

Feng Yin's eyes flashed with confusion, followed by a violent killing intent, and at this time, the fetal murder shocked, which made him sober up again, and he was immediately shocked.

"The Trace Abyss Body can't stop the desire to kill!" Feng Yin was shocked, if it weren't for the killing intent to kill the fetus, he would probably have to make a move regardless of the price at this time.

Beside him, Feng Zi was in the same situation, he burned his heart with demonic flames, and regained his clarity in an instant.

Ahead, the incomparably bright divine light surged into the sky, turning the vast dark night into day, and the major forces urged the psychic artifact, but not to mention the destruction, it was extremely difficult to even fall on the demon thoughts.

"What kind of magic weapon is worshiped by the world, it's just a pile of broken copper and iron, it's far from destroying me!" Demon Nian smiled predictively, and there were three psychic holy weapons hanging above his head, although he was trapped in them, he did not suffer much trauma.

"Hmph! If the ancestor is alive, destroying you is like crushing an ant to death!" The extremely strong person of the Yin-Yang Sect fought back verbally.

It's not that the psychic artifact can't do it, but the realm of the person who controls this holy weapon is too low.

The first owner of the psychic artifact is the person who sacrificed this thing, which one is not a well-known sage? If such a person comes out, the demonic mind will turn into ashes in an instant, and there is no possibility of surviving for half a second.

"It's a pity that you have good things but you can't use them, so you might as well give them to me. ”

When the word "I" was spit out, the dark pupils of the demon thought suddenly widened, like a mountain rising from the ground, and his momentum was more than ten times stronger!

Rumble!

The sky was spinning, and the demonic thoughts were boundless, and they threw out fourteen punches one after another, and the psychic holy weapon holder who hit them retreated one after another, and even vomited blood.

The connected spiritual holy weapons were all shaken out of control, and the farthest deviation of the heavenly ruler flew involuntarily into the distance in circles, and the wisps of light fell from the ruler's body, and several mountains were rubbed, like paper paste, roaring and breaking, collapsing, and the sky was full of smoke and dust.

Airplanes!

The ruler that flew into the distance received the lead and returned to the holder's hands, and the three people holding the psychic artifact had solemn faces.

Feng Yin frowned, with a grim look on his face, now that Demon Nian has such strength, even if Feng Zi can make him fall to the realm where he is, how can he get close?

If he finds out, he can wipe out this area from dozens of miles away.

"Hahaha! Native chickens and dogs, when I take your Dao fruits, I will go to your holy land to break through, and everything in the world will be eaten by me. The demon laughed wildly, pointing at all sentient beings, but there was no one to join them.

"The demons are rampant!"

"I'm here to send you back to the West!"

At this moment, there were several hurried roars in the sky, and several figures galloped from a distance, each of them, with a ball of light hanging above their heads, and the things inside were not real, but the aura emitted was too strong and terrifying.

Rumble!

It's like a big river smashing down, the galaxy pouring down, and seven clusters of divine light falling down, each of which is a psychic artifact, seven pieces!

"It's the Zong family! I saw the Divine Blood Spear!"

"There is also the Ge family, and the Ge family's Ge Huang gun also appeared

Everyone was extremely shocked, even Feng Yin showed an incredible look, he understood that the top forces in the Eastern Regions Cultivator Realm had all used their true skills!

The Channeling Sacred Weapon of the Dayday Heaven Sect was a golden roulette, a dreamy mottled wheel body, crushing the heavens, the earth, mountains and rivers, and smashing straight into the chest of the demon thought.

Demon Nian let out a seeping scream, grinning in pain, a dent was smashed in his chest, where the rich black qi leaked from, and the plants he touched immediately withered and turned pale.

The blood spear of the Sect Psychic Sacred Weapon is silver and white, only the tip of the spear is a little red, according to legend, when this thing is psychic, it has been soaked in the blood of the gods, and the killing is far more powerful than the ordinary holy weapon.

The head of the sect family was a little sharp at the tip of the spear a hundred miles away, and the sharp spear slashed, plowing out a trace composed of broken voids.

Demon Nian released a trace of ruthlessness in his eyes, he folded his hands, using an unknown secret technique, and his two hands turned into two bronze cast divine gates, the momentum was overwhelming, but it was still pierced by the divine blood spear, leaving indelible marks in the palm of his hand.

"Good!"

"The Divine Blood Spear is mighty!"

The people jumped with joy, and the vast majority of those present were no longer qualified to participate in the battle, but this did not affect them from cheering for the fighters.

"It's not over yet!"

On the other side, the three people of Wanfeng Mountain, Yin Yang Sect, and Tongxuan Sect, who had just retreated, attacked again.

Just now they were afraid of the demon thoughts to escape, so they took the town as the mainstay, and now there are seven psychic holy weapons, and there are no worries, and they fall down together at this time, bringing a large area of boiling divine light, like a piece of heaven collapsed.

"And us!"

At this moment, the immortal mountain, the Tailong Sword, the river and mountain scroll, etc., etc., a full ten holy weapons swept towards the demon with a monstrous momentum!

"Hurry back!"

Feng Yin and the others, who noticed the momentum, were shocked, and hurriedly turned around and ran into the distance, running for dozens of miles before stopping.

Silently, the territory of a hundred miles centered on demonic thoughts, mountains, rocks and trees, everything has turned into powder.

This blow evaporated the ocean, shattered the mountains and rivers, and lost the color of the heavens and the earth!

For a full stick of incense, there was no movement in the ruins of the ten psychic holy weapons, and people breathed a sigh of relief.

"Demon Thoughts Are Finally Dead......"

"With so much power, he didn't die unjustly, and he deserved to die if he committed so many evils!"

Just as Feng Yin let out a sigh of relief, Feng Zi's eyes widened and rounded: "The breath is still there, and the demon thought is not only fine, but also more powerful?"

As if to fulfill his words, in the very center of the ruins, an arm suddenly appeared.

"Assert ......"

The terrifying laughter made the hairs stand on end, and on the vast ruins, a small figure stood up.

"Zhang Ke?!" Feng Yin said in shock.

That person's appearance was the same as Zhang Ke's, even his pupils became black and white, without half of the evil and unsettling aura.

"Don't move!" Zhang Ke grabbed Feng Yin with a grim face: "That is the magic thought of the peak of life, it is more terrifying than ever......"

(End of chapter)