"Kill!"

At this moment, the big battle broke out, and the masters on the stage rushed forward together. Pen? Interesting? Pavilion wWw. ｂiquge。 ｉｎfo

Altar exit, outside.

Infinite monks are waiting, wanting to know what is happening in the middle of life, wanting to know the final result

Void. Several old sect masters sat cross-legged, their bodies blurred, silent, all motionless, like fossils submerged in the years.

In the past few days, the battle in the depths of the secret realm has been fierce, and the thousand-armed spider and other Tianjiao have been killed one after another. They were all killed by the demon king Brahma!

In addition, there were other heavenly arrogance who fell, some were killed by the creatures in the secret realm, and some were killed by young supremes like the little saint Jin Yi, who were proud of his generation.

This caused a major earthquake as they were literally killed in battle, and the stand-in charm could only be used once, being slashed again. There is no way to escape with it.

In addition, there are also masters of various sects who have fallen, and that's it, Tianjiao's beheading has a far-reaching impact. This involves more than a few provinces!

Tianjiao, the vast mansion may not be able to produce a few people, which means that they are rare and powerful, so how can those Dao generals be willing to die in such a battle?

Tianjiao means that it can deter a government, make a religion flourish, go to the extreme, and shelter the Taoist system for a long time.

The death of any Tianjiao is a huge loss!

It's a pity that the few people who were killed were too stubborn, and kept advising them that they had to go in again after dying in battle, and they couldn't complain about the guardian of the exit of the secret realm.

However, this matter obviously can't be so good.

An old sect leader of the Supreme Sect sat there cross-legged, his face a little cold, because this time it was an invitation he had sent, and as a result, Tianjiao fell here, and he was destined to fall into right and wrong.

Even if those ancient sects can't say anything, there will be anger in their hearts, which is difficult to quell!

Those people were too stubborn, they were killed once, they were resurrected on the altar, and they didn't listen to dissuasion at all, even if their elders shouted, they still insisted on going deeper again.

Perhaps, just because they are "Tianjiao", they are surrounded in the center like the stars holding the moon on weekdays, and they have never been defeated, and it is difficult to accept this result for a while.

It is precisely because of this that even the elder's order was refused and chose to enter the secret realm again.

"Brother Dao, I don't blame you, my descendants are to blame, their own strength is insufficient, and they can't blame others." The old man of the Hou clan said.

He was dry, thin and withered, and sat there cross-legged, not angry at all, and he had scolded his descendants, saying that the young people of the Hou generation were too bad.

Hearing him say this, the face of the old sect leader of the Supreme Sect looked a little better, and finally this strong clan didn't blame him.

In particular, the half-demon in front of him, but he has lived from 100,000 years ago to the present, his cultivation is unfathomable, and he may have to touch the edge of the sage.

Then, he thought of the terrible forbidden land, the Black Devil Sea, the Tianjiao from this place has also fallen, the inheritance of the forbidden land is very mysterious, and some of the strongest creatures of the clan are mutated from the descendants of the great murderer, not normal creatures.

"The clan has a profound heritage, and it is difficult to guess!" The old sect leader said to himself in his heart, his relationship with the master of the Black Demon Sea is okay, and he should not be evil.

In this way, the crisis was not as serious as imagined, and a few ancient sects would not turn their faces, and he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Brother Dao, no important disciples of your Supreme Sect have used stand-ins so far, and they are obviously all fine, which is really amazing."

Someone broke the silence and said.

"It seems that this time the Supreme Sect has gained a lot, and it may be able to obtain the supreme inheritance of the Heavenly Yang Holy Monarch." Someone else nodded.

Hearing this, the old sect leader of the Supreme Sect smiled slightly, although there were a few Tianjiao who had fallen, which affected his mood, but this incident definitely made him extremely happy.

In fact, he had been looking forward to it, hoping in his heart, longing for the inheritance of that ancient saint!

He smiled lightly: "Not necessarily, the deepest part of the Inheritance Forbidden Land is very strange. Some of the prohibitions and battlefields are so terrible that you may not be able to set foot on them. ”

"Brother Dao said with a smile, I think your gains will be the greatest this time."

"If I really gain something from teaching and can obtain the forbidden inheritance in the secret realm, I am willing to share it with all fellow Daoists, and everyone will understand it together." The old sect leader said.

He was reluctant in his heart, but he had to express his position. It was just to calm the turmoil of a few Tianjiao who died in battle, and to minimize the anger of several ancient sects.

"Hahaha...... Here, we would like to wish the Supreme Sect success. Someone laughed.

Others also agreed, the Supreme Sect has the most half-emperor powerhouses, and so far not even one has been killed, and it is destined to have the greatest gain, these people really want to watch the forbidden inheritance.

The old sect leader smiled. Nodding, he also felt that if there was no accident this time, the Supreme Sect would take the lead and get the greatest enlightenment.

"I hope it will end soon, and I look forward to the return of the genius in the secret realm." These are the words of his heart.

In the depths of the secret realm, on the nine sacred mountains.

Everyone was watching. They were all very uncalm, especially the Supreme Sect's face turned pale and clenched their fists.

"Kill!"

In the ring, a person of the Supreme Sect has a silver beam of light in his eyes, if it hits a person, it can make it slow down, this is a secret method inherited from ancient powers, but the runes are incomplete.

Yang smiled coldly. He had even fought the real space secret technique, how could he be afraid of this kind of mutilated technique, open the immortal gate, and immediately wipe out this rune.

He turned into a bolt of lightning and rushed by, raising his hand and spewing fire from his palm. With a bang, the man was drowned.

This is the power of his comprehension of the fourfold realm of the Fire Dao, majestic and amazing, even Tianjiao can fight against it. How could an ordinary monk of the same rank be an opponent?

The man was immediately hit by the flames, half of his body was charred black, his flesh fell off, and he flew sideways.

Yang Han was extremely fast, turned into a humanoid lightning bolt and followed, slamming on the ground and stomping on him, shattering his step.

"Ah......" The other four demi-emperor powerhouses of the Supreme Sect roared angrily, their divine power weakened, their hearts were aggrieved, they lost their most powerful support, and rushed forward together.

"Boom!"

Yang Han stood in the middle of his position, raised his hand, his palm glowed, condensing a golden war spear, flashing with a cold metallic luster, and swirling with firelight.

"Kill!"

His eyes were terrifying, his hair fluttering, and he rushed forward.

"Dang!"

The metal trills were deafening, and the war spears turned into flames exchanged blows with them, bursting out with thousands of fires, and their divine power was amazing.

In an instant, Yang Han shook the three of them, rushed forward with a war spear in his hand, and stabbed into the eyebrows of one person with a pop, and the blood splashed very high, killing this person.

The flames exploded, and the spear turned into flames, causing the man to collapse and die.

At the same time, with a trembling sound, a divine sword appeared in Yang Han's hand, swirling with red fire, still turned into flames, he held it and pressed forward.

"I'm fighting with you!" Someone roared.

At this time, Yang Han turned into a demon king, with blood stained on his body, carrying a red divine sword, accompanied by firelight, and swooped over to attack these opponents.

In the sound of the clanging sword, he raised his hand, slashed out with a sword, and cut off the head of a person, with a large rain of blood, flew up diagonally, and died there.

"Oh my God, did the senior masters I taught die in battle one by one?" There are disciples of the Supreme Sect who are crying out.