The accumulation of four hundred sky-breaking dragon crossbows, not to mention the cultivation of the peak of the middle stage of the Seven Macro Dao Realm of the Prophet Demon Master, even the existence of the peak of the late stage of the Dao Realm, or even the half-step creation of the peak of the Dao Realm, could not withstand it.

Can be killed with one hit!

"Magician!"

"Wizard-sama!"

The remnants of the demon elite, seeing this scene, exclaimed at the same time, and raised their hearts to their throats one by one.

The Demon Emperor Seventh Prince, who had just been sent into the space passage by the Prophet Demon Master Qihong, but had not yet gone away, released an incomparably dazzling black brilliance from the clouds, and also saw the scene of the Prophet Demon Master Qihong being shot by four hundred sky-breaking dragon crossbows.

"Demon Master, be careful!" the Seventh Prince of the Demon Emperor immediately stood up from Yun Dumu, and his expression became extremely nervous.

If there was anything wrong with the prophet Demon Master Qihong, who had been guiding him, the impact and loss would be indescribable for him, the prince.

When all the demons were worried about the prophet demon Qihong, the prophet demon Qihong smiled indifferently.

"Just a crossbow, what can I do!"

In the next moment, the Prophet Demon Master Qihong's fingertips flashed with spiritual light, and he gently drew a circle around his body.

The movement seems to be slow, very relaxed and freehand, but extremely fast, this circle, almost the moment it is drawn, it is completed.

And at this moment, the four hundred powerful Heaven Breaking Dragon Crossbow Arrows blasted over with all kinds of mystical light blessed by the priests of the Ancestral God Temple.

This circle looks unremarkable.

But at the moment when the Sky-Breaking Dragon Crossbow Bolt blasted over, the circle produced a suction force like a black hole, and all the Sky-Breaking Dragon Crossbow Arrows, at the moment they approached this circle, were torn and swallowed into this circle by an irresistible huge force.

Four hundred sky-shattering dragon crossbow arrows disappeared out of thin air, and the prophet demon Qihong was unharmed.

Seeing this scene, Ye Zhen gasped, and looked at the gaze of the prophet demon master Qihong, which became unusual.

Great powers!

This prophet and demon master Qihong is the real great supernatural power in the Dao realm.

At the same moment, the Demon Emperor Seventh Prince, who was speeding away in the spatial passage, saw from the cloud that the prophet and demon master Qihong were safe and sound, and finally breathed a sigh of relief, and his expression was extremely relaxed and disappeared in the spatial passage.

The remaining more than 4,000 demon elites, seeing that the prophet demon master Qihong was so powerful, one by one also seemed to be inspired, and the battle power and battle spirit were grand!

"You are Ye Zhen, the marshal of the Beihai Tianlang Army?" The aura of the prophetic demon master Qihong sharply locked on Ye Zhen.

calmly rescued the Demon Emperor Seventh Prince Congyun, and then easily took over the Beihai Tianlang Army to shoot with all his might, but the Prophet Demon Master Qihong did not have the slightest intention of leaving, but stared at Ye Zhen with great killing intent.

What he meant, it speaks for itself!

Ye Zhen's eyes lit up, and the black dragon soul in the Xuan Palace let out a long cry, and the dragon soul armor as fine as scales instantly covered his whole body, "It is Ye Zhen, the marshal of the Great Zhou Beihai Tianlang Army, who is Your Excellency?"

Looking at Ye Zhen, the prophet demon Qihong looked at Ye Zhen with a warm smile like a spring breeze, and said lightly, "Remember, the one who killed you, the prophet demon - Qihong!"

Prophetic Magician?

These four words made Ye Zhen's expression suddenly become awe-inspiring.

Almost at the same moment, Ye Zhen's heart was full of warnings, and the Heavenly Trick brought Ye Zhen an unprecedented sense of crisis with a unique sense of surging heart.

Almost instinctively, Ye Zhenshen moved, and wanted to let the Xuanji clone go back to his side.

Master Zun Luli's secret method of mystical clone, in addition to the danger of his own body, the greatest ability is actually to save his life.

At the critical moment, the Xuanji clone can use his body to block the deadly attack for Ye Zhen with everything.

The Xuanji clone was destroyed, Ye Zhen only lost a small part of the Yuan Spirit power and the origin of the Divine Soul, as long as he had time in the future, he could find suitable materials to refine the Xuanji clone again.

But once the ontology falls, even if it can survive by relying on the Xuanji clone, the gap caused by this loss cannot be made up for in a lifetime!

To tell the truth, since the successful refining of the Xuanji clone, this kind of situation of abandoning the clone to preserve the body is the first time Ye Zhen has done it.

Moreover, since Ye Zhen cultivated the Heavenly Secret Technique, the Heavenly Secret Technique had never brought Ye Zhen such a dangerous sense of crisis.

At this moment, Ye Zhen was almost instinctive, urging his defensive power to the extreme.

The thunder whip condensed into a thick layer of thunder light barrier on the surface of the body in an instant.

The same is true of the Bone Poison Flame Bead, and between the flame jets, he took the initiative to lay layers of flame barriers in front of Ye Zhen.

The best defense is offense.

Feeling the sense of crisis in Ye Zhen's heart, the sword qi of the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword was also extremely powerful at this moment, and even the void of this side of the world was poked by the sword qi of the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword.

Ye Zhen's instinctive reaction was fast enough, but the movements of the prophet demon master Qihong were faster.

It was as if it originally existed in front of Ye Zhen, and it appeared in front of Ye Zhen very abruptly.

The prophet demon master Qihong and his five fingers were stretched, and the five fingers glowing with virtual light grabbed Ye Zhen's head.

Wherever the five fingers passed, the void shattered.

Sensing the terrifying threat brought by the prophet demon master Qihong, Ye Zhen's thunder light whip, bone poison flame bead, and purple spirit immortal sword shot at the same time, sending out his strongest attack.

In particular, the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword, which had been gathering momentum, stabbed thousands of sword lights towards the Prophet Demon Master Qihong in an instant, almost sealing the Prophet Demon Master Qihong's offensive path.

Coupled with the thunder of the Thunder Light Whip and the Bone Poison Flame of the Bone Poison Flame Bead, almost all the offensive routes of the Prophet Demon Qihong were blocked.

However, in the indifferent smile of the prophet demon master Qihong, who looked as warm as a spring breeze, but with a little faint aloofness, the small five-element mixed yuan divine thunder blasted out by the thunder whip, as well as the bone poisonous flame, were all annihilated on the five fingers of the prophet demon Qihong's glowing void light.

Ye Zhen's gaze became extremely shocking at this moment, and in the void light shining on the five fingers of Ye Zhenbi Prophet Demon Master Qihong, he felt a destructive power that he had never seen before, and he felt an unprecedented horror.

However, in addition to being surprised, Ye Zhen was also secretly happy.

It was precisely because of the early warning of the Heavenly Trick that Ye Zhenfang had the opportunity to inject up to one hundred drops of sentient beings' wish power directly into the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword after the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword came out.

A hundred drops of the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword blessed by the power of the wishes of all beings, every sword light was glowing with brilliant golden light, and it had the power of the powerhouse in the late stage of the Creation Dao Realm.

Ye Zhen believed that with the power of the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword, even if he couldn't severely damage the Prophet Demon Master Qihong, he would definitely be able to stop his fatal blow.

As long as he receives this fatal blow, the surrounding more than ten Sand Clan Dao Realms, as well as Ye Zhen's mystical clone, can rush to make a move in time.

The brilliant golden light in the sword light of the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword made the eyes of the Prophet Demon Master Qihong flicker with a trace of different color, but it was only a different color.

In the next moment, a scene that stunned Ye Zhen happened.

In the brilliant golden sword light of the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword, which blessed a large number of sentient beings' wish power, the Prophet Demon Master Qihong actually avoided the sword light strangulation of the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword with great ease.

"Hell, where did this monster come from?"

Ye Zhen was dumbfounded and didn't say anything, even the purple spirit who controlled the Purple Spirit Immortal Sword also exclaimed.

Zi Ling's swordsmanship is extremely mysterious, and it can be called a god.

Limited to Ye Zhen's cultivation, there are a lot of existence that can take over the existence of the purple spirit sword light, but it can be like the prophet demon master Qihong, like a leisurely stroll, avoiding all the existence of the sword light strangulation, but the prophet demon master Qihong is the first.

Zi Ling herself also has this self-confidence, her body and Yuan Ling have been hit hard, and she is slowly recovering, but her kendo attainments have not regressed at all, and she is even more refined than before her previous master fell.

However, the miraculous means of the prophet demon master Qihong also completely aroused the fighting intent of the purple spirit.

"Hurry back!"

With a low cry in Ye Zhen's Xuan Palace, all the Purple Spirit Immortal Swords that had lost their sword momentum suddenly took advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation and take advantage of the situation to take advantage of the situation.

In this frustration, the Huanghuang golden sword light that had just gone out of the sky recoiled back steeply, and hundreds of golden Huanghuang sword lights were divided into thousands of golden Huanghuang sword lights, weaving a sword net in front of Ye Zhen, blocking the front of the prophet demon Qihong.

Ye Zhen had never seen Purple Spirit perform this move, but when Purple Spirit cast this move, he instantly emptied all the spiritual power in the Golden Spirit Sword Palace in Ye Zhen's Seven Xuanling Palace, letting Ye Zhen know that the power of this move was absolutely great.

Moreover, whether it is seen from the naked eye or with the eyes of the meta-soul, the prophet demon Qihong cannot avoid this sword net at all, and can only be as hard as it gets.

This sword move, called Zhou Tian Guiyuan Sword Net, was a defensive killing move that Zi Ling had realized in the countless dead years after the fall of his previous master, and this was the first time it had been used.

As long as the opponent touches any sword light in the sword net, the thousands of brilliant golden sword lights will return to the original and burst out with incomparably amazing power, severely injuring or even killing the opponent.

But in the next moment, Zi Ling exclaimed again.

Prophet Demon Master Qihong flicked his fingers, and the void shook strangely, and even with it, the Zhou Tian Guiyuan Sword Net of the Purple Spirit also changed accordingly because of the changes in the void.

In this kind of change, Zi Ling's originally flawless Zhou Tian Guiyuan Sword Network suddenly had many imperceptible flaws.

The Prophet Demon Master Qihong's attacking posture shook very mysteriously, and he easily passed through a flaw in the Zhou Tian Guiyuan Sword Net that Purple Spirit cast.

"It can't be!"

Zi Ling lost his voice again and exclaimed.

This Zhou Tian Guiyuan Sword Net, Zi Ling has deduced countless times, and even she herself doesn't know that she can break the trick like this.

But the prophet magician, at the first moment he saw this sword move, at the moment when it was a thousand moments, he easily found the flaw and the way to break the move, as if he had studied this sword move countless times, which made Zi Ling have an inexplicable unreal feeling.

But Zi Ling could be sure that this sword move was the first time she had used it since she created it.

"This guy, is it a human or a ghost or is it real...... Prophet?" For a moment, Zi Ling's heart was filled with deep shock.

At this moment, the terrifying five fingers of the prophet demon master Qihong, glowing with virtual light, passed through the obstacles and grabbed Ye Zhendang's chest.

Ye Zhen wanted to hide.

But under this claw, Ye Zhen had a feeling that he couldn't dodge, as if the whole world was shrouded in this claw.

The moment the five fingers glowing with void light touched Ye Zhen's chest, the flame barrier and thunder light barrier in front of Ye Zhen's body, just like air, turned into nothingness.

But these are not what Ye Zhen is most frightened about.

What frightened Ye Zhen the most was the moment when the five fingers of the prophetic demon master Qihong, glowing with virtual light, touched the heavy armor of the bear king that Ye Zhen was afraid of.

Ye Zhen's bear king heavy armor made of the skin of the Giant Spirit Great Sage Xiong Xuan in the late stage of the Dao Realm turned out to be like papier-mâché!

You know, this is the bear king heavy armor made of ten layers of bear skin superimposed on the bear skin of the giant spirit sage, who is known for its defense!

Ye Zhen's shock is indescribable at this moment!