The heads of the four major sword sects, such as Qingcheng, Emei, Kunlun, and Kongtong, are similar to Ren Daoran, the head of Huashan. Dongfang Yun, the leader of the beggar gang, and Monk Hua, are also roughly on the same level, even if they are more clever, they will not exceed too much.

Therefore, in the Yinfeng Pavilion Restaurant that day, after witnessing the process of standing with the strength of one person, first easily defeating the head of Huashan within three moves, and then breaking the Zhenshan Great Array of Huashan with one hand, the head of the four major sword factions had no extravagant hope for defeating Cheng Li alone. Even after accidentally obtaining the "Eight Gates Dunjia" mental method and greatly increasing his strength, he is still the same.

Neither can be the enemy alone, but should gather the crowd to attack together. In the past few days, the six masters have not only been cultivating the "Eight Gate Dunjia", but they have also discussed how everyone should work together once they face the Black Demon Divine Monarch again, so that they can give full play to the power of the six masters, so that they will not get in the way of each other, but become a drag on each other.

Therefore, although the six masters shot at the same time, they did not attack all at once, but deliberately took care of the length of each person's weapons and moves, which seemed to be staggered and different.

At the time of the lightning, Emei was in charge of Baiyunjian, and Shangguan Feipeng, the head of Kunlun, joined forces to attack one left and one right, and took the lead in launching the first wave of offensive.

Shangguan Feipeng's internal strength was urgent, and he shouted: "Sword One: Cold!" Yuke shook his sword, grabbed thousands of sword shadows, and at the same time covered Cheng Li's body with fatal vital points.

At the same time, the head of Emei, Bai Yunjian, broke off his voice sharply, and the spear and sword were one, like a divine dragon coming out of the abyss, and swept away towards Cheng Li. The two offensives went up and down, and they seemed to cooperate seamlessly.

Cheng Li snorted softly, his heart fluttered, and the black qi swirled in the air, and then condensed into a pitch-black arm armor, which was worn on the left and right arms of the Black Demon Divine Monarch. In an instant, the Divine Monarch's left hand was a sword, and his right hand was a sword. It is the mastery of the Demon Gate - "Heaven and Earth Yin and Yang Cross Great Compassion Fu"!

"Ding Ding~"

The two clear tones exploded one after another, and the difference was never too instantaneous. "Heaven and Earth Crying Blood Sword" refers to the sky, and fights with Kunlun's "Sword One: Cold". "Heaven and Earth Destroying the Great Slashing Knife" slashed the ground, and shook the "Golden Dome Sword" of Emei's master.

The swords clashed, and the three of them shook at the same time, and they couldn't help but take a few steps back. Cheng Li only felt that a strange cold qi was surging into his body through the "Yuke Sword", the cold qi attacked his heart, and his chest was stagnant for a while, and he actually had a faint feeling of prostration. But at the same time, there was another blazing fire through the "Burning Lamp Ancient Sword" of the head of Emei, which attacked and rolled violently, making his lower body feel like it was on fire, and it was unbearable.

Cheng Li was surprised for a while, but he didn't expect that the supreme mastery of the two great sword sects, Emei and Kunlun, would be so powerful. It seems that he had underestimated them too much.

But no matter what, no matter how many miraculous skills they have, they will never deviate from their origins after all, and it is just the use of the energy of "true qi". In terms of confrontation at the energy level, the "quality" of true qi cannot resist the calamity power no matter what. Just like steam power, it can't be compared to fuel power in terms of power.

Therefore, it is very simple to get rid of all kinds of negative conditions caused by true qi in the body. Cheng Li just had a thought, and the tribulation power immediately washed through his body several times like a flood, completely washing away the alien true qi that invaded his body, and there was nothing left.

At the same time, Shangguan Feipeng, the head of Kunlun, who was shocked away, was violently invaded by the thousands of sword qi condensed by the robbery force, and a terrible scream broke out when he landed, and among the skin pores all over the body, there were countless blood arrows spurting outward, and the body was covered in blood, at first glance, it looked strange.

Emei is in charge of the white clouds, and on the surface, the situation seems to be slightly better. He "oh oh ~ " took seven steps back, clenched the "Burning Lamp Ancient Sword" with both hands and swords, and slammed it to the ground. The scabbard plunged deep into the ground, and then continued to draw a straight deep mark three feet long backwards, and finally stopped. But then, Bai Yunjian stood in place, motionless up and down, as if he had become a clay puppet.

It's not that Bai Yunjian doesn't want to move, it's that he can't move at all. Even though it seemed to be uninjured on the surface, the head of Emei only felt that he had a splitting headache, as if his entire head, and even the three souls and seven spirits had been slashed with a huge wound, and his soul would be scattered at any time.

Even if he relied on the power of the "Eight Gate Dunjia", he tapped his own potential and allowed his cultivation to skyrocket. But in the end, the head of Emei and the head of Kunlun still couldn't stop the Black Demon Divine Monarch's move.

But at the moment of lightning, the other two figures had already swept past the side of the head of Emei and the head of Kunlun, and launched a second wave of attacks towards the Black Demon Divine Monarch like the waves of the Dragon Gate.

Why didn't the head of Qingcheng take it in front, and the long sword in his right hand came out first, breaking through the air like a fierce dragon. In an instant, the consciousness of everyone present echoed with the sound of a dragon's groan. In an instant, the short sword in his right hand came one after another, and in the sound of the tiger's roar, it slammed into the abdomen of the Black Demon Divine Monarch from below.

At the same time, the Kongtong Sect Qing Lingzi had also been killed. A pair of "Xuantian daggers" flashing with silver light rushed into the inner door quickly and exquisitely, rippling up a large piece of silver light, and the virtual and the real were born together, and the chain of attacks was attacked.

Don't look at it as just a pair of daggers, in the hands of Qing Lingzi, it can be used as a knife, as a sword, as a stick, as a judge's pen, a point pout, an iron ruler, an iron mace, a crutch, an iron awl, an emei thorn and other weapons.

The best way to crack this kind of fast, small, continuous, and short-quartered offensive is not to fight fast with the opponent, but to distance oneself and defeat the enemy's shortcomings with one's own strengths. But Cheng Li was just about to launch the "instantaneous step" to open the distance, the green light in front of him swayed, and Dongfang Yun, the leader of the beggar gang, had already used the dog-beating stick method and stumbled on the ground.

This dog-beating stick method is the most specific kung fu in the martial arts, and it is a family of its own. There are 36 strokes in the stick method itself, and there are eight kinds of mental formulas such as "tripping, splitting, winding, poking, picking, leading, sealing, and turning". If you only learn tricks but don't know the formula, it's useless.

These eight mental formulas are completely opposite to the hard-fought dragon and eight fights, and they are all tricks and tricks. Subtle and subtle, infinite variety. In addition, Dongfang Yun also used the "Eight Gate Dunjia" to boost his skills, and a small bamboo stick in his hand was in no way inferior to any divine weapon.

When he was in Tai'an Mansion before, Dongfang Yun had already fought with Cheng Li. So he knew that even if he opened the "Eight Gates Dunjia", his strength would increase greatly. But if it's just fighting power, there is still no chance of winning. So it's better to do the opposite and simply win by skill.

At this moment, Dongfang Yun unfolded a "tripping" word, beating the dog stick and winding it on the ground, like the Yangtze River, stretching in. One stumbles, the second stumbles, a chain of hooks, and the enemy is never allowed to have the slightest respite.

Although it is just a "trip" word, there are thousands of changes in the middle. Due to the ingenuity of luck, the effect of four or two thousand catties is collected. Even if Cheng Li's strength is far superior to Dongfang Yun, as long as he is distracted, he will still be tripped up.

And that's not all. Cheng Li just concentrated on avoiding a few dog sticks, blocked the dragon and tiger swords a few times, and then opened the close entanglement of the Xuantian double dagger. Suddenly, I heard the sound of the wind behind my head, but I didn't seem to be in a hurry at all, but if there was nothing, it was very calm and impulsive.

Cheng Li flipped his hand and blocked back, "Dangdang~" The crisp sound exploded. Three soft impacts, wave after wave, emerge in succession. Even though he couldn't penetrate the arm armor condensed with dark matter, it pushed Cheng Li forward three steps in a row. It is the flower monk's "flower finger".

These three steps are not important, but the fatal thing is that Qing Lingzi's double dagger is shaped like a bull's horn, and it happens to be stabbed up and down. Cheng Li could have just avoided it, but when he was pushed by the fingers of the flowers, he took the initiative to step forward and hit the dagger with his body. This situation is no different from suicide!

In the short time that seemed to be a white horse passing through the gap, Cheng Li suddenly flipped his left and right hands at the same time, and then the golden light flashed, the silver glowed, and two Browning pistols appeared at the same time. He shouted heavily, and pointed his guns at the sky and the ground, just blocking Qing Lingzi's Xuantian Twin Daggers.

"Crunch squeak~~"

The blade rubbed against the barrel of the gun, causing a sharp sound that made people sore the ear. In the next moment, Cheng Li's arms were raised sharply, and he twisted in a circle from the outside to the inside. Qing Lingzi felt completely involuntary, his whole body soared into the air and reversed, and the powerful wrenching force was exerted on his body, almost making the Xuantian Twin Daggers go away.

In a hurry, Qing Lingzi suddenly bowed his waist and turned backwards with all his might, and finally broke free from the restraints, but was suddenly lifted by the Black Demon Divine Monarch and kicked forward.

"Bang~" In the muffled sound, Qing Lingzi was kicked out like a ball. But at the same time, why not collect the dragon and tiger double swords, Dongfang Yun's dog-beating stick, and the flower monk's flower fingers, the three offensives once again followed each other like a shadow, and they were endless.

In a moment of thunder, Cheng Li stood upright, his left and right guns pointed at the sky, and slammed into the middle. Rich black gas gushed out of thin air, tightly wrapped around the two guns, and then exploded like a mountain torrent and avalanche.

The incomparable and powerful force swept wildly in all directions at the same time, forming a huge dark ring, which immediately submerged and devoured the unprepared He Bushu, Qing Lingzi, Dongfang Yun, Lihua Monk, Bai Yunjian, Shangguan Feipeng, and the hundreds of disciples who followed the six masters. Shrouded the earth in pitch black.

In the blink of an eye, the Dark Ring had expanded to its limit, and it shuddered violently, instantly rewinding and contracting. From the ethereal smoke, it condensed into a solid battle armor covered with countless intricate patterns, and combined with the Black Demon Divine Monarch, it became a ......

"Thunder and fire, shaking the heavens and the earth, bursting the demon wolf!"

Wear the dark battle body, and stand tall in the world with the most complete strength of the third awakening. Cheng Li looked around, but saw that there was a mess everywhere. The hundreds of disciples of the sect all fainted on the spot because they couldn't withstand the impact of the dark ring.

Only the pillars of light and flame that erupted from the bodies of the six masters still stood in the sky, which also symbolized that in this war, those who were still qualified to be enemies with Cheng Li in the end were only six people after all.

The cold wolf-shaped mask covered Cheng Li's face, and no one could see the change in his expression between his eyebrows, invisibly, which made him three points murderous and three points domineering.

Shangguan Feipeng, the head of Kunlun, who had finally breathed a sigh of relief, suddenly saw the hideous and threatening posture of the Bursting Demon Wolf, and couldn't help but be shocked again, and blurted out: "Be careful! This devil has finally used his true skills! Legend has it that he was in Hangzhou that day to eradicate the Lei family in the Thunderbolt Hall in the south of the Yangtze River, and this is such a posture that is not human at all!"

Monk Lihua sighed: "It's the rumored black magic skill. It is incredible! It is unbelievable that the aggregates can be so lifelike with the help of the gasification of the aggregates. ”

Dongfang Yun took a deep breath, gritted his teeth and said, "The power of Humen can't deal with this big devil. Eight doors Dunjia, open the door of injury!"

In the midst of the roar, Dongfang Yun's body was like fire, even more prosperous and intense. The skin of the whole body turned red, as if the whole person was bathed in blood. The blood-colored mist of the big canopy also emerged through the body, and the momentum and pressure soared even more directly, breaking through the limit of the top master, and one leg brantly stepped into the threshold of the extreme yuan realm.

The "Eight Doors Dunjia" mental method, every time you open an additional door, the degree of squeezing your own potential will increase by one level. In contrast, the degree of physical damage has also increased simultaneously.

The first, second, and even third doors are fine. Although with the physique of the six masters, as long as you have a good rest, you can still recover as before. However, after opening the "injury" door of the fourth door, the damage to the body has become so severe that it cannot be reversed. No matter how hard you put in your treatment, it will not be able to recover. In other words, it's a point of no return!

But there is nothing to be done about it. Because of the instinct of the body alone, the six masters have already felt it. Unless the fourth gate is opened, otherwise, with their current strength, they are simply not enough to match the Black Demon Divine Monarch who has turned into a Burst Demon Wolf!

If you don't open the door, you're 100% dead. The door is opened, although half of the human life will be removed first, but there may still be a glimmer of life. The lesser of two evils is a fool, and they all know what to choose.

People are of the same mind, and their hearts are of the same mind. It was too late to say that it was too late, and the other five masters, such as Monk Hua, Why Not Collect, Qing Lingzi, Bai Yunjian, and Shangguan Feipeng, also roared violently, and suddenly operated the "Eight Gates Dunjia" body method, opening the fourth gate that could not be repaired! On the battlefield, all the time was shrouded in a blood-like fog, which was even more vicious.

The Burst Demon Wolf snorted softly and stomped his foot abruptly. In an instant, the black qi soared into the sky, as if condensed into a huge dark wolf claw that covered the sky and the earth, and slammed at the six masters.

The wolf's claws are coming fast. However, at the moment, it is as close as Mount Tai is pressing. The six masters were caught off guard at the same time, and it was too late to even dodge. As a last resort, the six masters had no choice but to turn their hearts sideways, roaring in unison and casting their own tricks to resist the strong and strong.

Shangguan Feipeng held the sword to the sky, and the sword on the "Yuke Sword" flourished, increasing from three feet to seven feet, and the light changed from golden to blazing pure white. He hissed and shouted, "Sword Ten: Rainbow!" Even the sword turned into a shocking rainbow, and slammed into the claw of the huge dark wolf claw.

Why don't you put the horizontal sword in your chest, and roared angrily: "The dragon roars and the tiger roars, and the water and fire are away!" The two swords struck each other fiercely, and in the deafening roar of "dang~", the sword qi transformed into the shape of a dragon and tiger, and killed together with the head of Qingcheng.

Qing Lingzi let out a long roar, and the Xuantian double dagger flew spirally, which was actually a means of using qi to control the soldiers and kill people in a hundred steps.

Bai Yunjian held the sword in both hands, and his skills were wildly urging. The whole person seemed to turn into a large ball of burning lights, suddenly roaring up to the sky, spinning his sword and rolling spears, transforming into a fireball as brilliant as the rising sun, and crashing towards the huge dark wolf claws. It is the last style of the "Golden Dome Sword" - "Emei Buddha Lamp"