Chapter 595: The Battle of Mingya River

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On weekdays, the most turbulent section of the Mingya River, at this time, the sky and the earth change color and the wind and clouds are reversed!

"You wait to stop the demon beast from going north."

He Rong Shengjun briefly explained to Chen Chuyi and the others, and then followed the other Transformation Cultivators to attack the Stacked Abyss.

In front of the demons who were stronger than the consummation of the gods, Tianyu's Yuan Ying, Jin Dan, and Zhuji Monk did not have much effect. Their important duty is to contend with the army of demon beasts led by the major demon kings. In addition to the Tianyu cultivators, support from other mountain systems is also coming one after another.

After hearing this, Chen Chuyi and the others were ordered to go south as fast as possible.

Among the several great god cultivators, Chonglun's and Tai Shengjun rushed ahead, looking particularly strong.

"Stacked abyss! Eat the old man's sword! ”

Although Chonglun's Hetai Shengjun has a vice-passerby face, he is a real militant and extremely competitive.

In the past 100 years, Taihua and Chonglun's monks of all levels have competed, and Chonglun has been repeatedly deflated under Taihua. In recent decades, the evil cultivators of the Northern Wilderness have provoked Chonglun several times, and these troubles are just that, and the transformation of the dust into a god is tantamount to a slap in the face for Chonglun. If it continues to be so weak, the horns of Chonglun and Taihua will inevitably be broken in the West Mountain.

Last time he surrounded and suppressed the evil demons, Dieyuan was seriously injured by Yuanyan's sword, and this time he will definitely take this opportunity to severely damage Dieyuan and reinvigorate the prestige of Chonglun!

"Boom!"

Millions of sword lights rained down, sword qi staggered, and the sound was like thunder.

The power of a sword, the momentum is like a flood, and the vast Mingya River is immediately cut off by the sword.

Dieyuan snorted coldly.

After recuperation, his strength is not as strong as when he first came out of battle. A few more people, there may be some trouble, but if there are only four people to surround him, what is he afraid of!

The cold light in his eyes bloomed, his body vibrated slightly, and the black qi around his body was thick and entangled, and an extremely evil and extremely yin qi spread out, enveloping the four fields.

As soon as the abyss moved, several other people unceremoniously surrounded and flanked it.

A murderous intent loomed in He Rong's eyes, and the qi behind him surged, and a red magic weapon flew out of his palm.

The magic weapon hung in front of him, and he waved it with one sleeve.

The secret treasure rotated in the sky, and everywhere it passed, the wind howled.

Above the river, in the sky, but in the blink of an eye, there was already a sea of fire, and with a whistling sound, the unicorn formed by the cremation struck the abyss with its head held high, as if it wanted to swallow all beings.

At the same time, Jiang Hanchu's robe was drumming, and ten thousand golden lights were bursting out of his natal array.

The golden light swirled around him, and every aura seemed to contain the meaning of destruction.

With a slight finger, the spiritual power surged, and the spiritual light turned into blades, and it seemed that all existence would be wiped out under this blow.

Han Lan Zhenjun pinched the trick in her hand, coming from behind the stacked abyss, and the ochre magic weapon was monstrous under her wielding, and the spiritual power brought out during it made the air tremble.

In the face of attacks from all directions, Dieyuan's eyes moved quickly, but in an instant, a hundred-foot-tall monster appeared behind him.

Between the black shadows, the monster roared in the sky, resounding throughout the universe, and the entire space suddenly became darker and grayer, and the space seemed to be distorted.

Four huge black claws, almost covering the sky and the sun, fell from the sky like thunder.

Stacked Yuan looked at the gods with cold eyes: "Let you wait today to taste the power of my Yunxiao Demon Clan!" ”

"Boom, boom, boom!"

The four of them collided with the power of the abyss in the air, like a nebula exploding, and the sky almost collapsed within a radius of thousands of miles.

The frenzied air currents passed, the mountains and rocks turned into sand, the grass and trees turned into ashes, and all the small creatures in the range turned into slag.

The ground was disfigured by countless huge cracks and huge pits, and countless mountains on both sides of the Mingya River were shattered and flattened.

The Mingya River stirred up, lifted into the air, and fell like rain.

The sharp droplets of water hit the surface of the river, like the beating of war drums, and as if crying for the helplessness and sorrow of countless weak lives.

At the same time, Yuanyu Zhenjun and Fan Cang, Ji Lanzhou and Lin Tian were already in a battle.

The river is rolling, and the brilliance of spiritual power is flying, like a song urging life.

A dragon-like roar came out of the bottom of the river, and the sound resounded through the sky.

Rising with the tide of the river, a huge black Jiao rushed out of the water, overlooking the world with hideous eyes: "Yuanyu, Kunsha was killed by me, what can you do to me?!" ”

The huge aura around Yuanyu Shengjun burst out: "Kill my people, and I will kill you today!" ”

Yuan Yu was in the middle of the storm. The nimble hands kept paddling, and where the palms of their fingers passed, the air instantly changed into mysterious huge runes, and the flowing wind and the stacked clouds in the air seemed to be blocked by the trembling runes.

"Roar--" Fan Cang looked up to the sky and roared, and the shocking claws accompanied the black clouds and thunder mist that spit out and blasted towards the Yuanyu Holy Monarch.

"Go."

The runes painted by the Shengjun of Yuanyu are extremely gorgeous and mysterious, they rush into the sky, as if they have absorbed the essence of heaven and earth, the light is magnificent, the magnificence is endless, as if the nine heavens are falling, tearing the sky, approaching Fan Cang.

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, Ji Lanzhou's eyes were cold, his gestures changed, and a huge whirlpool opened behind him again, and the river water of the Mingya River was lined up on both sides of him, and the surging waves were high one after another.

In the spread of the powerful battle intent, Ji Lanzhou grabbed it with his hands, and a thick river turned into a sharp sword in his hand. At the same time, his other hand brushed in the river water, the river buzzed and vibrate, and began to rattle, and a circle of dizzying sounds actually swept away from the river water, hitting Lin Tian flying in the air.

Lin Tian held his hands in front of him, the power of the fire spirit lingered around his body, and then a huge fire peacock phantom appeared, the peacock moved slightly, and the gale seemed to be torn and picked.

With a chirp, the surging wind struck the blade of water with tongues of fire......

In the south of Nanshan, Lin Qing, who had not long been out of the Demon Beast Forest, killed the demon beasts of each small branch all the way and flew north.

Looking down from the flying bag, the place where the demon beast passed was full of devastation, shocking and inspiring to watch.

For a moment, her heart was full of mixed feelings.

The collusion between the Demon Beast Forest and the evil demons is undoubtedly a catastrophe.

"I wonder what happened to Tianyu? ......”

After killing a bunch of demon beasts that had fallen behind, Lin Qing put away his sword.

She had sighed for Lin Gu to go to the Northern Wilderness, and after experiencing everything in the Demon Beast Forest, she couldn't help but be secretly glad that Lin Gu didn't go south with them in the first place.

Lin Qing guessed that Lin Gu, like Master, should still be in Beishan. There is no threat equivalent to the god in the Northern Wilderness, and it must be safe now.

Qin Qian stood on the flying machine and looked into the distance: "We have done our best. According to the calculation of time, before Dieyuan and the others arrived in Tianyu, they would meet He Rong Shengjun who was heading south. If Uncle Kunsha has an accident, the sect will definitely send people south, but it is difficult for us to speculate whether the support from other mountain systems will arrive in time. ”

"Hmm." Lin Qing nodded: "Beishan is far away, I'm afraid it will be difficult to arrive in time, and the Zhongshan family wants to be able to help." ”

The two discussed as they flew around.

Suddenly, a messenger flew in.

Qin Qian's face changed suddenly after opening it.

"Senior Brother Qin, what's the news?"

Qin Qian's face was solemn: "There is news from Dongshan, Cangwu took advantage of the absence of Hanlan Saint Monarch at the mountain gate, and Yueying Saint Monarch has not recovered from his injuries, and he took the peninsula evil cultivation to besiege Biyue Sect. ”

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