On Tiandao Mountain, the atmosphere was very depressing, and the monks of the Six Great Holy Sects had gradually surrounded everyone in the Yin Demon Sect, and the people of the Yin Demon Sect were also murderous one by one, ready to strike at any time. Pen @ fun @ pavilion wWw. ｂｉｑUｇE。 ｉｎｆｏ

"Do it!"

Suddenly, two cold rays of light burst out from the narrow eyes of Mo Feng Daoren, and his right hand was raised, turning into a knife with his palm, and slashing down Zhu Hong's tears like lightning.

Between the lightning and flint, a blazing rune erupted along the palm of the Mo Feng Dao man, turning into a black phoenix wing that covered the sky and the sun.

That black phoenix wing contained an incomparably vast avenue aura, its power was astonishing, it seemed to be sharper than the heavenly sword, and with a bang, it split the heavens and the earth in half, and a pitch-black and smooth spatial crack stretched straight from the clouds to the top of the Tiandao Mountain for several meters.

And the target of that black phoenix wing is Zhu Hongtear.

As soon as the Mofeng Dao people made a move, the two quasi-supremes of Yang Wentian and Xu Lao Mo, as well as the Qinglong Holy Emperor, the great monk of the late stage of the Yuan Shen, also immediately moved, and all of them urged the divine power to go to Zhu Hong's tears.

In an instant, the top of Tiandao Mountain was overwhelmed by the mighty divine brilliance.

"Bang!"

Zhu Hongxian controlled a half-acre black and white Taiji Diagram phantom, penetrated the joint attack of Mofeng Daoren, Yang Wentian, Xu Lao Mo and the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor, and brought all the people of the Yin Demon Sect out and flew to a mountain near Tiandao Mountain.

"I wish you red tears, you can't escape."

The Blue Dragon Holy Emperor sneered and chased after him as soon as possible.

Mo Feng Daoren, Yang Wentian, and Xu Lao Mo also surrounded him in an instant.

"You take care of yourselves."

Zhu Hong's tears said lightly to the people of the Yin Demon Sect, and his figure flickered, and he immediately flew towards the four of the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor.

And, in the process, Zhu Hong's tears turned into the [Heavenly Magic Body], and a Valkyrie with silver hair flying out, wearing a crown, silver combat boots, and holding a spear of revenge appeared.

Boom, the Valkyrie was huge, like a giant god supporting the sky, and her body was filled with an extremely powerful aura, causing the entire world to tremble.

"Poof!"

The spear of revenge flashed with blood, piercing through the void in an instant, and piercing towards the center of the eyebrows of the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor.

When the Chosen Hall was opened, the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor had been nailed to the earth by the spear of revenge, and he knew very well how terrible the spear of revenge was.

Therefore, as soon as he saw the spear of revenge piercing through him, the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor became very vigilant in his heart, and his body retreated at full speed along an irregular trajectory.

While retreating at full speed, the Green Dragon Holy Emperor kept changing the direction of retreat, and the spear of revenge was also constantly adjusting its direction, biting the figure of the Green Dragon Holy Emperor, chasing and fleeing, faster than lightning.

In the blink of an eye, Zhu Hongxian and the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor crossed dozens of miles, and along the way, thirty-two high mountains were crushed into powder by the terrifying power overflowing with the spear of revenge.

And from beginning to end, no matter how the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor adjusted his direction, he could not get rid of the lock of the spear of revenge.

It seems that the spear of revenge does not poke a bloody hole in the body of the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor, and it will not give up.

"Damn, are you going to use your hole cards now?"

The Blue Dragon Holy Emperor didn't expect that Zhu Hongxian had just started to attack, and he was in a predicament, and for a moment, his face couldn't help but turn blue.

"I wish you red tears, you are so daring. Seeing our three quasi-supremes here, you didn't think about how to escape, but you still dared to fight back against us? ”

A phoenix wing burning with blazing black fire crossed the heavens and the earth, blocking the spear of revenge for the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor.

However, when the phoenix wings were hit by the spear of revenge, a trace of hatred that pierced everything erupted from the spear of revenge, and then the blood like a sea of blood engulfed the phoenix wings, instantly crushing the phoenix wings.

Immediately, the direction of the spear of revenge turned, and a shot stabbed towards the Mo Feng Dao people who had just arrived, and a ray of bloody brilliance shot out.

"Huh? You can break my attack? ”

Seeing that the spear of revenge shattered the phoenix wings he had condensed, and pierced through him, Mo Feng Daoren's face couldn't help but show a hint of surprise.

He had heard the name of Zhu Hongtear many times, and he also knew that Zhu Hongtear was even more terrifying than those ancient demons, but since he stepped down as the palace master of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace two thousand years ago, he had been cultivating in the forbidden land of the Ten Thousand Beasts Palace, and he didn't have much of a director, let alone fought with Zhu Hongtear.

Originally, he thought that even if Zhu Hongtear was demonic, it would only be half as powerful as the Qinglong Holy Emperor, or comparable to the two late Yuan Shen Great Monks.

However, now that he saw Zhu Hong's tears easily crushing his condensed phoenix wings, Mo Feng Dao knew that he was wrong. Although Zhu Hongtear's realm is still only in the middle stage of the Yuan Shen, its strength has definitely reached the level of quasi-supreme.

"Looks like I'm underestimating you."

Mo Feng Daoist stared at the ray of bloody light that shot in front of him, and for the first time his face showed a serious look.

In an instant, a trace of soft brilliance permeated the body of the Mo Feng Dao people.

The faint glow was mysterious, pale white and nothing special.

But when that glimmer of brilliance can directly penetrate all matter and shine into the depths of the soul.

At this moment, all the living beings within a radius of hundreds of thousands of miles seemed to see a mysterious sun, rising in the depths of their hearts. All living beings felt that their bodies suddenly became warm and indescribably comfortable.

A palm of the Mo Feng Daoist wrapped in a silky soft light poked out like lightning, and with a snort, the bloody light was extinguished.

"The power of pure yang?"

Zhu Hongxian manipulated the Valkyrie to withdraw the spear of revenge, and then looked at the trace of soft brilliance that permeated Mo Feng Daoren's body with a serious gaze.

"Yes, this is the power of pure yang." Now Mo Feng Dao people have already regarded Zhu Hongxian as a strong person of the same level as him, and they have a little more respect in their hearts, so they also rarely explained: "This is the difference between the quasi-supreme and the great monk of the late stage of the Yuan Shen. Although, strictly speaking, the quasi-supreme and the great cultivators of the late stage of the Yuan Shen are both in the late stage of the Yuan Shen realm. But the Quasi-Supreme successfully integrated a trace of pure yang power into his body. ”

"And this difference is destined to make the strength of the late Yuan Shen Great Cultivator and the Quasi-Supreme not at the same level at all."

"No wonder, the sect needs to let the old man and I deal with you personally. Originally, I thought that the sect was making a big fuss, but now it seems that the sect is right, and your strength has reached the quasi-supreme level. ”

Old Devil Xu's figure also appeared in front of Zhu Hongxi.

And there was a hint of seriousness on his face.

After seeing the brief confrontation between Zhu Hongxian and Mofeng Daoren, Xu Lao Mo also knew that Zhu Hongxian was the same level of powerhouse as them.

"It's amazing, in the middle of the Yuan Shen Dynasty, he has the strength of a quasi-supreme. I'm afraid, even those ancient demons who have been famous for thousands of years can't compare to you. If you continue to grow, you will be able to achieve a lot in the future. It's a pity that you are not from our Six Great Holy Sects, and therefore, you are destined to die. ”

Yang Wentian also flew over and said with a smile, but his smile contained an amazing killing intent.

"Kill!"

Zhu Hongxian didn't say much, and directly controlled the Valkyrie to kill the Mo Feng Dao people.

Among them, the spear of revenge erupted into a sea of blood, stabbing at the heart of the Mofeng Dao people with a lore momentum.

The other Valkyrie held a slowly rotating black and white Taiji diagram in her hand, and slapped it at Old Demon Xu with one palm.

In addition, there was also a picture of thousands of miles of rivers and mountains that covered the sky and the sun from one of the Valkyries' eyes, and they rushed towards the Blue Dragon Holy Emperor.

At the same time, a huge lotus flower appeared behind the Valkyrie, and two distinctly colored lotus flowers, one black and one white, swayed gently, and in the middle of the white lotus, a girl in red with a sly gaze suddenly walked out.

"Giggles, I've been asleep for a long time this time, and I can finally come out and play again." The girl in red giggled, then looked at Yang and asked, "Old man, the hair on the top of your head is so thin, it's useless to keep it, I'll just help you pull out your hair." ”

Yang Wentian saw the girl in red coming out of the white lotus, and he was still wondering what kind of secret method Zhu Hongtear was making, which could catalyze a big living person.

It's just that when Yang Wentian heard the words of the girl in red, his old face suddenly darkened.

Why don't you pull my hair out for me?

Old man, I only have this hair left, if I pluck you out, I won't be bald?

Yang Wentian thought so in his heart, and decided to teach this red-clothed girl who "didn't know the height of the sky" a profound lesson.

It's just that just when Yang Wentian was about to make a move, he felt a sudden pain on the top of his head, and then a few gray hairs fell from his eyes.

"Oh, old man, I didn't expect your hair to be so tough that it can't be burned off with fire."

The girl in red appeared not far from Yang Wentian, muttering while urging a fire to roast a dozen gray hairs filled with a glimmer of crystalline light.

Yang Wentian wiped the top of his head, and immediately found that his hair was even thinner.

You must know that Yang Wentian has cultivated a strange ancient secret method, and the price is that his hair cannot grow again, that is, if he loses one, he will lose one. Therefore, he has always cherished this thinning hair.

Now that he found that his hair had been pulled out so many roots, Yang Wentian's heart was dripping blood.

"Little devil, you dare to pull out my hair from the old man, I can't spare you."

Yang Wentian was furious, and with a single step, he crossed hundreds of meters of void, and then reached out and grabbed the girl in red. And under his palm, the space within a radius of hundreds of meters was distorted.

"Giggles, old man, do you want to play hide and seek with me? Then you're going to get me! ”

The girl in red laughed coquettishly, her body just shook, like a red lightning, and easily rushed out of the distorted space, avoiding Yang Wentian's grasp.

"Huh? She was able to avoid my grabs? ”

Yang Wentian was shocked at this time, and immediately knew that this girl in red was not as simple as he imagined.

Next, Yang Wentian went all out to hunt down the girl in red.

It's just that the girl in red also showed amazing speed and strength, repeatedly relying on lightning speed to get rid of Yang Wentian's attacks, even if she can't avoid it occasionally, she can also defuse Yang Wentian's attacks.

And Yang Wentian became more and more shocked, and he was shocked to find that the strength of this girl in red had also reached the quasi-supreme level.

Boom, boom, boom

The battle between the quasi-supreme-level powerhouses was too terrifying, and the energy radiated during the battle made hundreds of thousands of miles of heaven and earth sway, and there were also pieces of void that continued to crumble, and one mountain range after another continued to turn into powder......

At this moment, it was as if the heavens and the earth had ushered in the end of the world.

And what made the monks of the major forces even more dumbfounded was that Zhu Hongxian was able to fight with three quasi-supremes and a great monk in the late stage of the Yuan Shen with the strength of only one person.

At this moment, many people no longer know what words to use to describe the shock in their hearts.

On the other side, just when Zhu Hongxian was fighting fiercely with the three quasi-supremes and a great monk of the late stage of the Yuan Shen, the monks of the six holy sects also launched an attack on the people of the Yin Demon Sect.

"Kill! Destroy them all! ”

The Golden Eagle Ancestor roared fiercely and led the monks of the Ten Thousand Beasts Demon Palace to rush towards the people of the Yin Demon Sect.

"Everyone in the Hell Demon Sect obeys the order and buries them."

The Red Blood Ancestor snorted coldly, raised his palm, and slammed it towards Lu Jing and the others.

In the next moment, the many monks of the Hell Demon Sect were like a flood that burst the embankment, and they all drowned towards the people of the Yin Demon Sect.

At the same time, the Four Holy Palaces, Feather Palace, Haotian Palace, and Purple Blood Palace

。 The monks, too, attacked.

"Are there too many people and few deceitful people?"

Lu Jing looked at the six Holy Sect cultivators rushing from all directions and sneered.

Immediately, with a flash of thought, he took out more than 1,300 "Beast God Runes" from the storage ring, and then threw them into the void.

"Roar, roar, roar—"

In an instant, nearly 1,000 black-armored beast slaves, more than 300 blue-armored beast soldiers, more than 30 silver-armored beast generals, and four gold-armored beast kings appeared at the same time.

These more than 1,300 demon beasts gathered into a beast tide and rushed towards the monks of the Six Great Holy Sects.

Of course, although this beast tide looked terrifying, the only ones who really threatened the monks of the Six Great Holy Sects were more than thirty silver-armored beast generals and four gold-armored beast kings.

In particular, the four golden-horned beast kings, such as the Golden-horned Ant, the Blood Jiao, the Flame Demon Bull, and the Silver-horned Lizard, all exuded strong fluctuations in the Yuan Shen Realm.

"Oh no, it's a beast rune. Damn, the Beast God Rune is the secret technique of our Ten Thousand Beast Palace, and Lu Jing knows how to refine it. ”

Looking at the army of demon beasts that suddenly appeared, the Golden Eagle Ancestor's face changed slightly.

However, soon his face calmed down.

Even if Lu Jing has the Beast God Rune, this time, their six major Holy Sects have gathered twelve Yuanshen-level powerhouses and nearly two hundred and fifty Vientiane Grandmasters to deal with the Yin Demon Sect, in addition to the three quasi-supremes and one Yuanshen late-stage great cultivator who were dragged by Zhu Hong's tears, there are also two Yuanshen mid-stage powerhouses, six Yuanshen early-stage powerhouses and a large number of Vientiane Grandmasters, and such an advantage is not at all something that the Beast God Rune can offset.

The monks of the Six Great Holy Sects, like the Golden Eagle Ancestor, thought of their own advantages after being slightly shocked, so they continued to kill the people of the Yin Demon Sect.

"Do you think that's the end of it? There is a better meal waiting for you! ”

Lu Jing looked at the six Holy Sect cultivators whose faces quickly returned to calm, and a hint of playfulness appeared on the corner of his mouth, and immediately, his heart moved, and he released all the more than 100,000 cursed demon insects in the Xuan Realm.

"Buzz—"

Suddenly, a pitch-black "dark cloud" appeared above the heads of the six Holy Sect monks.

"Cursed Worms, oh my God, there are so many Cursed Worms!"

At this moment, all the monks of the Six Great Holy Sects finally changed their colors, and even the Golden Eagle Ancestor and the Red Blood Ancestor, the two mid-stage powerhouses of the Yuan Gods, could not remain calm.