This only aroused their curiosity even more, and when they thought of the wonderful battle in the Temple of Gods and Demons not far ahead, their hearts were surging, and their steps slowly became much faster.

After walking hundreds of meters forward, Li Yang's divine consciousness finally saw what was happening in the Temple of Gods and Demons, and couldn't help but be dumbfounded!

The hall in front of the Hall of Gods and Demons is a large hall that looks like a circular Colosseum, which is very huge, and Li Yang only sees one corner of it, and he finds a lot of situations.

A large number of monks are fighting with many demon beasts, and the fight is inextricable and very tragic. Among these monks, the lowest are Mahayana cultivators, the main force is those who have crossed the doom cultivation, and even several masters of world-destroying cultivation have also joined the battle group.

The worst of those who fought with them were the eleventh-level demon beasts, and the twelfth-level demon beasts were the most, and Li Yang only saw a corner of the main hall, and found more than ten of these anti-heaven demon beasts. There is a reddish steel-toothed leopard, a pitch-black donkey-faced crow, a blue-eyed dragon with a blue and gray body, a ground-drilling dragon with cyan spots in the black, and a huge owl-faced jade fox!

Their battle can be described as thrilling, earth-shattering, and the light generated by various magic weapons illuminates the entire hall very brightly, and there is a feeling that people can't open their eyes!

The sound of the remnants of the magic weapon attack was mixed with the howls of various high-level demon beasts, shaking the heavens and the earth, and the momentum was huge. If the Heavenly Venerable Stage Cultivator enters, it is estimated that he will be shocked and scattered all of a sudden, and the Seven Apertures will bleed to death!

Li Yang led everyone to walk up while explaining to them what happened in the front hall of the Temple of Gods and Demons, and after a full day, they finally went up to the top of the mountain, not far from the main hall.

At this time, Liyang and the others were not in a hurry, because as soon as they entered, they would have to fight against these top-level demon beasts and be cannon fodder for Xingtianmen, and they would not do such a thing unless their heads were stupid.

At this time, Li Yang's divine sense had already taken in the entire front hall of the God and Demon Palace. He made a rough estimate. The diameter of this large hall is six or seven hundred meters.

Inside, the cultivators are mixed with the demon beasts, and they are still in a fierce battle. There are more than a hundred high-level demon beasts, including more than fifty eleventh-level demon beasts and more than forty twelve-level demon beasts.

The Holy King in the middle of them was a cold-eyed woman who wore a golden cloak. The strange thing is that the fairy in green that Li Yang met before was standing next to the woman in black, as if she had a close relationship with her and was like a sister!

The human cultivator was led by an old man with long gray hair flowing flowing. A huge hooked nose on his face is very conspicuous, and his tall and burly body, with a slightly thick round face, cannot hide the treacherous in his heart. His big eyes like copper bells looked left and right, faintly revealing a hint of wild and uninhibited.

The large army behind him seemed to be full of talents, there were more than 200 Mahayana monks, and more than 20 monks who crossed the doom, only the monks who destroyed the world. Plus this white-haired old man, there are three!

Of course, the balance of power between the two sides is constantly changing as the war continues.

Now the human monks have an absolute advantage. As an eleventh-level demon beast screamed and fell in a pool of blood, the eagle-hook-nosed old man who was the leader waved his hand and shouted, "I'm here to thank you friends for your help!" I am here to reassure you once again that the old man killed the Holy King and took control of the Temple of Gods and Demons, and is willing to share the treasure with everyone equally. Never break your word! Let's let go of the hands and feet of the hands and feet to fight and kill all these beasts! ”

"Hahahaha, kill all these beasts!"

"Long live the helper! Long live Xingtianmen! Capture the Temple of Gods and Demons! ”

These monks are fighting against monsters. Don't forget to shout with your free hands, but there are few responses, and it's a bit cold.

A backbone of the Mahayana period of the Star Heaven Gate who had just raised his hand and cheered was taken by a steel-toothed leopard in front of him, and his head was bitten off. This unlucky guy was swallowed by the demon beast three times and five to two, and the primordial infant in his body didn't have time to escape, so he was eaten along with his body.

The woman in green raised her arms and shouted: "Protect the Holy King, protect the Temple of Gods and Demons, it's all up to you warriors, eat up these hateful human beings!" ”

"Whoa, whoa, whoa......."

"Quack, quack, quack, ......."

"Yo Yo Yo Yo ......."

These armies of demon beasts who couldn't turn into human bodies in the battle responded to the shouts of the green-clothed woman with their shouts, and the sound was so loud that the entire hall was buzzing!

The golden-cloaked Saint King suddenly spoke: "You are not fighting for me and me, you are fighting for your living space!" The gods and demons realm is lost, Ah Liu and I can get out, you really can't go, if you lose the gods and demons realm, you will die without a place to bury! For the sake of our gods and demons, fight with these hateful human beings! ”

When these beasts heard the Holy King's words, the strength on their bodies suddenly increased a lot, and they rushed towards the surrounding human monks like crazy. They were unstoppable in the counterattack, defeating more than a dozen Mahayana monks in succession, swallowing them as a delicious meal.

"This holy king is the most hateful, we can't win if she doesn't die! Zhu Lao, Yin Shan, let's join forces again to see if we can take down this little girl! The white hair on the head of the mad sky trembled, and he shouted at the two world-destroying masters next to him.

Zhu Lao is a thin old man, much like an old bamboo. Yin Shan was a young man with a dark complexion. They nodded, shook their bodies, and pounced on the Holy King with the mad sky.

"Ah Liu, cast a spell on them!" The Holy King shouted, pushed his hands forward flatly, and slapped two palms indifferently.

The green-clothed fairy Ah Liu hurriedly shook her two Qianqian jade hands at the three top masters who came to attack, only to see their bodies trembling, with a decadent look on their faces, obviously they had been tricked.

Almost at the same time, the Saint King's two unremarkable palms suddenly extended by dozens of meters, imprinted on the chest of the Crazy Sky and Zhu Lao. Her jade hand touched the bodies of these two people, and it actually penetrated without hindrance, as if she wanted to pull out their hearts and livers!

Crazy Heaven and Zhu Lao seemed to have long understood the Saint King's great move, and their bodies flew back quickly, and they retreated back to their original positions with a muffled snort, and hurriedly meditated to heal their injuries.

At this moment, the little man's Yin Shan came to the Holy King silently, and suddenly stabbed her chest with a magic weapon in the shape of a dagger as black as ink.

The Holy King didn't have time to withdraw his hands to block it, and he was about to be hit!

At this critical moment, a snow-white Qianqianyu hand reached over and grabbed the dagger tightly, it was Ah Liu!

The trace of black gas on the dagger instantly dyed her little hand black, and then quickly spread upwards!

"Devil's garbage, die!"

The Saint King freed his hand, and with a scream, his palms flew together, hitting the chest of this skinny Yin Mountain!

Yin Shan was not knocked away, his body stood motionless on the ground, and the Saint King's hands easily penetrated out of his body like two sharp swords, drilling out two big holes in his body!

No matter what kind of target the Holy King's hand attacked, the body protection qi it dealt with seemed to be ineffective, and it could always be easily pierced through her body, no matter how high the enemy's cultivation was!

I saw blood gushing out of the Yin Mountain Pass, and I flew back without saying a word. He staggered back, sat down next to Crazy Sky and Zhu Lao, and began to meditate to heal.

As soon as the Holy King and Ah Liu wanted to take advantage of the victory to pursue, they were stopped by more than a dozen masters of doom and fought with them with a wave of their palms. Although the two of them were strong, these more than ten Doom Monks were not given in vain, and the magic weapons of the many people were powerful, so they easily took a few of their killing moves, and fell into an intractable fierce battle.

After a long time, the Holy King opened his eyes and said with a look of regret: "It's a pity that my brother Baihua Langjun died, otherwise I would have taken down this demon girl a long time ago!" Ay....... ”

Suddenly, his body twisted to the side, looked outside the God and Demon Palace, and shouted, "Hell, why does this kid look so much like my Baihua Langjun brother!" The same suave and suave, the same leading a large group of beauties, just now I thought it was my brother Baihua who was reborn! ”

Zhu Lao also opened his eyes and exclaimed: "Yes, this kid's style is very similar to Baihua Langjun, don't be his descendant!" ”

Yin Shan opened his eyes, shook his head slightly, and said in a sharp voice: "This kid is smarter than Baihua Langjun, these female fairy puppets of his all have Mahayana cultivation, and their eyes are flexible and exactly the same as ordinary people, it seems that they are better than blue!" ”

Madness shook his head in surprise and said, "This kid is young, and the number of Mahayana monk puppets under his command is actually twice as many as in this sect, it's really unimaginable, and I don't know where he caught so many high-level female cultivators!" Now it's okay, as soon as he comes, our strength will increase greatly, and the chances of winning against the Saint King will be much better! …… However, after the death of Baihua Langjun, I haven't been in contact with Baihua Valley for thousands of years, and this Jixian Order has not been delivered, why did he come? ”

Mad Tian meditated and pondered for a while, and finally couldn't suppress his curiosity, and his body flew outside the hall. With 60,000 times the gravity of the God and Demon Palace, he can easily fly, which shows the strength of the master of the World Destroying Realm.

He came to the outside of the main hall and shouted with a smile on his face: "Wouldn't it be nice to have a friend from afar?" The little old man saw this hero coming in the dust, and he was relieved, but he didn't know where the hero was sacred? ”

Li Yang happened to take all the immortal concubines to the top of the slope, panting and about to take a rest, when he saw the smiling face of the helper in the mouth of everyone in this hall, he chuckled in his heart, and there was a trace of embarrassment on his face.

He could feel the surging Immortal Yuan internal force contained in the other party's body, and the coercion brought by that kind of domineering qi, and he felt a little timid in his heart.

He is uninvited, and it is normal for him to be weak and timid.

Fortunately, he was strong by nature, and he would definitely not be frightened by this old guy, so he calmed down and said: "The junior is Li Yang, the disciple of Baihua Langjun, please meet the helper!" ”

The mad old man shouted with joy on his face: "Oops! Sure enough, as the old man expected, you are really the descendant of my disciple of Brother Baihua! Come on, let me see...... That's good, you kid has the bohemian style of my brother Baihua! (To be continued......)