Thousands of aura dragons lost their confinement, flew around, and finally collided with each other, bursting and scattering, and a magical scene appeared in the spirit ruin realm.

It turned out that the dark red sky was shrouded in a thin layer of white mist.

This mist is delicate and gentle, and it seems to freeze the magic barrier of the haze.

At this time, a drizzle fell in the Spirit Ruins Realm.

The rain washed away countless blood stains, and the dark red rivers stained the coast from the heights.

The white mist continued to levitate, and Luo stretched out his hand to feel the white mist.

Many monks in the Spirit Ruins Realm were doing the same thing.

Because this layer of mist makes them feel comfortable.

"Look, look, the fetal membranes, it's the fetal membranes!"

Located in the southern polar region, the disciples of the Spirit Ruins Realm who were fighting to the death saw the white mist rising up, and in the mist, there was a layer of Yingying membrane barrier, which was both transparent and insurmountable.

The demons, who were fighting well, also realized this change, and at the moment of losing their minds, their heads clicked and fell to the ground.

A one-sided battle, at this time, because in the mist, the fetal membranes reappeared, and the battle situation became delicate.

On many battlefields, only a few monks remained, and they killed dozens of demons, and finally they were outnumbered and fell in a pool of blood.

At this time, the mist began to tremble, and the condensed demonic qi waited for an opportunity to counterattack, and under the impact of the continuous demonic qi of the demon realm, the white mist was eroded and cut......

That thin layer of fetal membranes, like foam, smacked and shattered!

A surprise and a joy, a sorrow and a sigh, flowing in the hearts of everyone in the Spirit Ruins Realm.

And they didn't know that in the Demon Realm, in the cave abyss of the Demon Saint Hall, a man with yellow hair and eyes like night wolves restrained his breath.

The ferocious demonic aura just now was the Demon Saint King, urging his supreme treasure magic weapon, the Heavenly Demon Bell, to urge.

The Heavenly Demon Bell is the companion magic weapon of the Demon Saint King, and it is a powerful magic weapon that integrates cultivation, formation, enemy resistance, and attack.

When the bell rings, it can make the weak lose their souls, drive away the demonic energy of the five directions, dominate the command, and listen to the order to give.

In short, the Heavenly Demon Bell is the number one magic weapon in the Demon Realm, and the more powerful it is, the more it can exert its energy efficiency.

"It's broken, it's broken after all!"

Tai Hei Zhenren, his sideburns became more snow-white, and Qianruo Fan was destroyed, which made him feel empty for some reason.

As one of the Seven Great Sects, Qian Rudder Fan was unexpectedly attacked by the Five Great Demon Venerables in just a few days.

How much stronger can Zhong Lingzong be compared to Qianruofan?

If the Five Great Demon Venerables come to slaughter the Zhong Ling Sect, how long can the Zhong Ling Sect last?

Taiji Zhenren had to fall into deep thought.

If the seven major sects don't work together again, they will be broken by the demons, and when the time comes, it will be too late to regret it.

"You all want to reap the benefits, but in the end, you will only reap the consequences!"

Taiji didn't know why, and Ji Luo's words sounded in his head.

"Could it be that I, Zhong Lingzong, want to cooperate with Ji Luo, a yellow-haired boy, impossible!

Taihei sounded Ji Luo put forward that condition, this is not possible to talk about it at all, and he does not bother to talk about it.

In other sects of the Seven Great Sects, he believed, and no one was willing to agree to this condition.

Thistle is destined to be an outcast of the times.

On the main hall of the Tianlin Sect, the old man in Tsing Yi sulked to himself, his eyes were cloudy, and he stared at the sky for a long time before he breathed a sigh of relief.

"Zhangzong, it doesn't matter if you are injured, right? Ji Luo, that kid, if you dare to come again, see if I don't tear his hand into eight petals!"

"Alas...... I'm old. ”

Zhangzong stretched out his hand to stop Elder Bai Zhuang from speaking.

The two were silent for a moment before the old man in Tsing Yi said slowly.

"I'm going to retreat for a while, and the affairs of the Tianlin Sect will be handed over to you for the time being, if the old man sends someone here, you will come and tell you, and ignore the rest. ”

Bai Zhuang let out an "um" and watched Tsing Yi walk into the depths of the hall.

At present, there is a strange phenomenon in Tianlin Sect, that is, the younger generation goes out to kill the demon clan, and those old men go into hiding, and they make an appointment to retreat in the name of beauty, in fact, it is to preserve their strength.

However, the masters above the immortal bone stage of the Tianlin Sect have also sent two of them, one is, Li Fan, who is also good and evil, in the high-level of the Tianlin Sect, he is the biggest hole card hidden in the demon clan.

In the eyes of the demons, he is also the biggest rebel in the Spirit Ruins Realm.

Anyway, with the wisdom of Li Fan, it is still in the past.

The second is Meng Long, as the future pillar of the Tianlin Sect, he still can't escape the catastrophe here, so he passed the consent of the old man in Tsing Yi, left the sect early, and led hundreds of immortal fat stage leaders to kill the demon clan.

On a battlefield called Sword Mountain Overlord Ridge, two vast combat forces cut off half of the mountain range, and layers of magma gushed out from the ground, covering countless corpses, and pushing them horizontally to the point that there were no bones and clothes left.

Next to a female swordsman in red clothes and purple eyes was the famous Meng Long of the Tianlin Sect.

The person who fought against them was Zhu Li, one of the five demon venerables, who was born with bat short wings on his back, had a triangular face and eyes, and was holding a soul refining knife.

The short wings shook, a strange sound wave, the reverberation was piercing, and the disciples of the Tianlin Sect and the Zhong Ling Sect were all bleeding, and their hearts and souls seemed to have suffered from the pain of a thousand knives, rolling on the ground and wailing.

"Senior Sister Fei Yin, when you make a feint, I will break his Yin Wing from behind, how about it?"

Meng Long secretly transmitted the sound of Fei Yin.

"Whatever you want!"

Fein rolled her eyes at him disapprerovingly.

If it weren't for the situation, she would never stand with Meng Long.

When Qianrufan was besieged, she led the disciples of Zhong Lingzong to also try to help, but she didn't expect that Qianrufan was weaker than they imagined, or in other words, the Vajra soul body synthesized by the five demon lords was too strong.

Thousand Sails didn't hold up until they arrived.

On the contrary, Zhu Li, one of the five demon venerables, rode his white-necked bat beast after the end of the field, and wanted to establish a dojo in the big volcano in the Midwest, but unexpectedly, he ran into Fei Yin.

As a Demon Venerable, at the beginning, Zhu Li didn't plan to be serious, thinking about playing with this chick.

Unexpectedly, Fei Yin's Flower Soul Sword Technique, a traction somersault, attracted his mount, the Bat Behemoth, to fly over with its mouth wide open.

With a cold sword, Fei Yin cut off the guy's white bone neck.

The white neck is the neck that exposes the white bones.

But this is not an ordinary neck, but an immortal bone that Zhu Li had just passed away when he had just cultivated the immortal bone stage.

Boom!

The head of the bat beast fell to the ground, and its saliva was still swallowing.

Trembling all over, he kept flapping his wings and spun in place.

"Yes, yes, less than three hundred years old, you can break through the immortal bone stage and slash my mount with one sword.

If you are willing to be my disciple, the deity will spare you once today!"

Zhu Li has round and square ears, and in the demon world, he is a well-known foodie.

He eats most of the food of monks, even disobedient demons, and even the food of his mount, so he, a bat beast, looks quite big, but in fact, he is just an empty skeleton, and he is not a few thin.

"Forgive me!"

Fei Yin didn't want to talk so much nonsense with him, and the four words came out, and the sword blade had already fallen with the wind.

Zhu Li directly raised a thick black arm and simply carried Fei Yin's sword.

Although it is also the immortal bone stage, the main force is the sixfold immortal bone stage, which is about to break through the sevenfold existence, and Fei Yin is only one immortal bone, and there is a big gap in cultivation.

Just as Fei Yin was being toyed with in the palm of his hand, a streamer flew in the air, and it hit with a bang!

Slightly forced Zhu Li back.

How much Fei Yin hoped that the person who came was thistle.

But when Meng Long appeared in front of her, he couldn't help but be deeply disappointed.