When Huang Long's last consciousness dissipated, his golden armor and golden sword were suspended in mid-air, and even the various treasures in his spatial bracelet were all suspended in mid-air.

Soon, the monster army led by An Lushan and the people and horses of the Yellow Sky Sword Palace fought together, and the two sides fought, generals against generals, soldiers against soldiers, and the battle was fierce.

Yang Hong continued to absorb the power of the Creation Fragment in mid-air, his cultivation has been improving, the power of the Creation Fragment has been improving his cultivation, and the pure energy has been poured into his body, making his whole person transform, the soul is transforming, and the body is sublimating, he slowly began to shrink the Chaos Realm, and finally settled within a radius of one thousand miles, although the kingdom is smaller, but the power is more powerful, this is a kind of smelting.

Among the two armies, two leading figures were once again killed, the monster legion was An Lushan, and the centaur of the Yellow Sky Sword Palace was a golden armorer. One is a heavenly demon with a height of more than sixteen zhang, the peak of his venerable, invincible demonic power, and a powerful breath, and the other is a golden armor with a height of six zhang, the golden sword in his hand is six feet long, and the sword body is rippling with waves of fierce sword qi, and the sword qi is swallowing.

However, the cultivation of this golden armor warrior was in the late stage of the sage, and the golden sword in his hand was extremely powerful, and a flash of sword light erupted brightly, and the sword light swept across the sky.

The Sage looked very young, he was burly and wore a golden armor, and the entire piece of gold armor was also made of gold.

Yang Hong knew at a glance that the other party was a physical cultivator, with an immortal body, and the other party's breath was long, and at first glance he was a peerless genius.

[Wait for the monsters, report the name.] I, Nie Qiongyu, don't kill the nameless dog. The golden armor man shouted violently, and the whole person rushed out. The golden sword in his hand slashed down from top to bottom.

[Don't be rampant, Lord Ben's dark clan An Lushan.] The head of the column will come to Zhuer today. An Lushan rushed forward and raised his hand with a palm print that soared into the sky.

[The leader of the small column also dares to be so rampant, and it is as easy for me Nie Qiongyu to kill Er as easily as killing a dog.] As he spoke, the golden armor's whole person suddenly turned into a golden light, and the golden light was like lightning, and it flashed away.

With a stabbing sound, I saw An Lushan's flying body suddenly stagnate in mid-air, and then a golden sword light bloomed from the center of his eyebrows.

This cloud of sword light exploded, and then separated many small sword lights. These small sword lights flew out, flying towards those monsters, and the sword light passed, and the monsters were wiped out. When all the sword light disappeared, half of the millions of troops led by An Lushan were wiped out.

[Hiss!] This person's sword light is so sharp, what kind of person is he, what kind of existence is the Huangtian Sword Palace? Yang Hong witnessed this scene. I was inexplicably surprised.

[How can this be, the heavens will destroy me.] After seeing this scene, Futu was very sad in his heart, and the army of hundreds of millions was like this for a while. The whole army was annihilated.

[What now, are we just going to let that man kill our soldiers indiscriminately?] The Fat Heavenly Demon also panicked, he didn't expect that after the huge army entered the first universe. was so vulnerable, it was all destroyed in the hands of two people. This first universe is too rebellious.

[What else can I do, kill.] We have no way back now. Futu was so angry that he took out a black bowl, which was very ordinary.

[Futu, what are you doing here?] The Fat Heavenly Demon asked with some fear when he saw the black bowl.

[At this point, we have no choice, only to release the murderous thing in the bowl to avenge the death of our brother.] Fortu said.

[But do you know what the storage zài is in this?] It was an ancestral demon, and once it came out, it would be slaughtered wantonly, and even we would be killed by him. Fat Heavenly Demon said.

[So what, even if I don't release him, will you and I survive?] It was also difficult for Futu to choose, because as the Fat Heavenly Demon said, if he opened the seal of the black bowl and released the murderous things inside, then all of them would be eaten alive by the other party, but the current situation made him have no choice.

He was very clear about the power of the Yellow Heaven Sword Palace, especially Fang Cai's sword, which made him understand that the Yellow Heaven Sword Palace had sent top geniuses to kill them, and they would not have a way to live.

[But we ......] Fat Heavenly Demon said.

[Okay, let's destroy it with these miscellaneous pieces of the Yellow Heaven Sword Palace.] Fortu laughed maniacally, only to see him laugh wildly, and the whole person rushed out.

[Futu, don't, I don't want to die.] The Fat Heavenly Demon suddenly shouted.

[Let's die together.] Futu smiled fiercely, and the black bowl suddenly rose into the air automatically, and the bowl began to rotate, and one after another mysterious runes were running.

[Sealing magic weapon, there is actually an ancestral demon inside, it seems that the situation is a little unoptimistic.] Nie Qiongyu's golden eyes swept and saw through the situation in this black bowl.

[You wretched, destroy it with us.] Seeing Nie Qiongyu breaking through the situation inside the black bowl, Futu suddenly screamed, his appearance was extremely hideous.

[Damn monster, before you die, you still want to make a storm, be punished!] Nie Qiongyu said as his right hand pointed forward, and the terrifying golden light emitted again, and the sword passed through the void, piercing Futu's body and shattering his soul.

[Hehe, you bastards, do you think that killing me will stop the next turmoil?] You are so naïve, the Ancestral Demon will avenge us. The last bit of Futu's consciousness came out with a thought.

[Don't worry, I, Nie Qiongyu, will not be defeated by monsters.] ]

[You're confident, but do you think you can fight against an ancestral demon?] ]

[Ancestral Demon?] I, Nie Qiongyu, will definitely defeat the other party, because I have never been defeated. Nie Qiongyu was very confident because he had this qualification.

[Never defeated?] Haha, then you are too pitiful, because you will never be able to enjoy failure in the future. Fortu was crazy, saying something very arrogant.

[Enjoy the chance of failure?] Monster, you are too naïve, sue you, I will never give the enemy such a chance, because they don't deserve such qualifications, because they are all weak. Nie Qiongyu said.

[Enjoy it, you'll try to die.] After saying these last words, Futu disappeared completely.

[Death?] Perhaps, but you won't see it that day. Nie Qiongyu replied that he was a monk who understood that death would come one day, and that only by constantly becoming stronger would he live longer, so he was not afraid of death, he was afraid of only one thing, and that was to lose his fighting spirit.

After Futu's death, I saw that the black bowl stopped spinning, and Futu's shattered body was collected by the black bowl. The black bowl began to emit black light, and as it continued to rotate, a loud roar continued to come out of it. (To be continued......)