There are already five gods who rushed here at the same time as the palace Qinghou, namely the Nine Sword Spirit Monarch of the Cangjian Sect, and the Nine Xia Spirit Monarch of the Musheng Palace thought that the Ding Dan Sect and the Xianmei Palace were powerful in transforming the gods. Pen | fun | pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

Their eyes did not stop at the battlefield below, but were attracted by the starry sky and the wide open demon gate.

"How did this void star source escape?" Jiuxia was frightened!

Not only her, but the faces of all the gods present were terrifying.

This void is a blank space between realms, and the primordial infant can already shatter the void, but the primordial infant monks can't stay in it, they just use the power of space to quickly shuttle through it.

However, the Avatar Monk was already able to walk in the void, so he had naturally seen these stars in the sky. But why these stars appeared in the void, and how many years of gathering to have such a scale, none of them could clearly know.

It's just that there is one thing, this void star seems to be nothing more than stones containing aura, but the power contained in it can destroy the heavens and the earth. The explosions that often occur in the void are caused by the collision of these stars.

Once the Void Bursts, even the Avatar Cultivator will die in an instant. In the vast void, these Avatar Cultivators seemed insignificant at all. It also made them realize that this path of cultivating immortals is endless, and they are still too small at the moment.

Right now, these stars have run to the Tianchu Realm one by one, and if the stars here burst out, not only the Dark Demon Abyss, but even the entire Western Pole may be completely annihilated.

And the West Pole occupies a quarter of Tianchu, if it encounters a void burst, the other three places will be affected, and then the entire Tianchu will be unimaginable What will happen!

Dian Qinghou turned around and shouted in the direction where he came from: "If the West Pole no longer exists, how long will you old devils live!" ”

This sound wave spread far away! It spread to the corners of the West Pole, but there was no response for a long time.

"Hehe, Dianlingjun, don't worry about it, these demons are all selfish guys, no one cares about them when the West Pole dies, at most they just change their nest!" Jiuxia smiled contemptuously.

"Fuck your shit!"

A thunderous sound suddenly sounded in the sky, and the next moment the afterimage in the air flickered, and one, two, and three god and demon cultivators appeared in front of their eyes.

One of the short but round bald demon cultivators pointed at Jiuxia and said, "Dead woman, you can't fix your miscellaneous beasts, you run to us and yell, you are impatient!" ”

"That's it, no wonder I'm here today, I think the air smells stench, it turns out that you're a stinky here!" The beautiful appearance of the Hehuan Palace, the enchanting female demon lord glanced at Jiuxia from head to toe, and withdrew her eyes with disdain!

There was also a white-faced monk-like monk, half-eyed, standing motionless. It is the god of the Floating Dust Temple.

Jiuxia was furious: "Old bald donkey, if it weren't for your group of useless old things, you wouldn't even be able to see a door, and you would feel bad luck mentioning it in the West Pole, a broken place where birds don't." ”

As he spoke, he first glanced at the Immortal Mei Palace's Goddess Cultivator Fir Lingjun, and then looked at the soft brake on the opposite side with deep meaning, pouted and shook his head.

Just this provocative look made Rousha glance at the fir with jealousy.

The Hehuan Hall and the Xianmei Palace are both sects for women to cultivate immortals, but they are completely different in terms of exercises and sects. The main charm of the Hehuan Palace, ***, the double cultivation method of collecting yin and supplementing yang can be said to be spurned by the righteous path. The master of the Xianmei Palace is charming, but he is harmonized by yin and yang, and the double cultivation also emphasizes mutual benefit, and the female cultivators of the Xianmei Palace are also mostly loyal.

In this way, the reputation of the two sects in Tianchu can be described as one heaven and one earth. Naturally, the Demon Lord of the Rousha would not give the Fir Spirit Monarch a good look.

Several people were tense, seeing that it was a battle of gods, Dian Qinghou snorted coldly: "I didn't let you come to listen to your quarrel!" Keep your eyes open and see what these are! ”

Cheng Yu and many of the Yuanying Monks present were all concerned about the Avatar Cultivator in the sky, although they were vague, but they also made them understand that these huge stars were extremely dangerous, so that they had to put aside the grievances of the righteous demons at this moment and work together to eliminate this scourge for the Tianchu Monks.

And on the battlefield, because of the appearance of Huo Shi in the West Pole Demon Cultivation camp, there is divine help. He absorbed the power of Sazo's primordial gods, and although his current cultivation has not yet been completely integrated, he is comparable to the transformation of gods, and it is not a problem to deal with these primordial monks.

"Cheng Yu, why is your wrench shining?" Mo Zhiyan's sudden voice caused Cheng Yu to immediately raise her left hand, only to see that the sound transmission wrench that Yi gave her was emitting a faint soft light.

Cheng Yu immediately turned on the sound transmission, and heard Yi's faint voice coming from inside: "Ah Yu, don't worry, the Netherworld will never invade Tianchu this time!" ”

"Yi, are you okay? Have you ever been injured? How did you do it, how could their two major cities stop so easily......" Cheng Yu threw out questions like pouring beans, causing Yi to chuckle: "Ah Yu, which question are you going to let me answer ...... of you?"

The words suddenly stopped, Cheng Yu was shocked, his right hand clenched the wrench of his left hand, and shouted repeatedly: "Yi! Abundant! What happened to you! You talk back! ”

Cheng Yu suddenly appeared in her mind with the appearance of Yi covered in blood, a bloody hand continued to extend towards her, and the reluctance and pain in her eyes were clearly visible! Cheng Yu's face was as frightened as earth, and he suddenly looked up in the northwest direction.

"Cheng Yu!"

Mo Zhiyan hurriedly clasped Cheng Yu's shoulder: "Don't be nervous, he will definitely be fine." ”

The picture in Cheng Yu's mind lingered, constantly calling Yi's name, and when he was about to have the impulse to rush to the netherworld, Yi's response was transmitted back from the sound transmission wrench: "Ah Yu, I'm in Tianchu, I'm looking for you!" ”

This time, the voice was faint, but it seemed steady.

It turned out that he was entering Tianchu through the entrance of the Netherworld, and it was suddenly silenced! Cheng Yu's heart was able to fall.

"When he comes, I must thank him well for Monk Tianchu!" Mo Zhiyan didn't expect Yi to be able to do such a thing for Tianchu, and he couldn't help but admire.

One of the big hidden dangers in the netherworld is finally no longer forming, and Cheng Yu is very happy about this.

In the sky, I saw the monks scattering in all directions, rushing towards the stars.

What are they going to do?

Cheng Yu's eyes followed his master, and he saw that the palace Qinghou came to a huge star, his hands were propped up under the star, and he carefully transported his spiritual power to wrap it outside the star, and the star began to move slowly towards the demon gate.

Not only the palace qinghou, but the rest of the gods, whether they were righteous paths or Western Pole demon cultivators, all did so.

Are they going to send the stars out? As if to verify Cheng Yu's idea, half an hour later, the star in Dian Qinghou's hand had been sent to the front of the demon gate.