This sudden scene made everyone present feel like a beep.

The next moment, cheers rang out, and all the monks had ecstatic expressions on their faces.

The demon seed came out, and the ghost knows if there will be a series of demon cultivators behind him, which is something that no one wants to see.

But now that the Demon Gate has disappeared, even if the Demon Cultivator has the means to reach the sky, he can't pass through the void and come directly to the main realm.

Now there is only one demon seed left, and it is not for anyone to slaughter?

None of the people present were the opponents of the demon seed, and the demon seed's world-destroying sac could indeed cause calamity, but now there are many human monks, and there are many black ones.

Even if it is a mouthful of spittle, it is enough to make the demon seed uncomfortable.

Roar——!

I don't know who roared, and everyone rushed forward in unison.

"Yang Xiaoyou, the old man is here to help you!" With an excited look on his face, he was able to fight with the legendary demon seed, even if there were many people bullying the demon seed, it would be enough to blow the cow for many years after he went out.

The rest of the monks were also excited, and they couldn't confront the demon seed head-on, so they would sneak in from behind for a moment or two, right?

If this is said, when I killed the demon seed, I also stabbed the chrysanthemum, which is a very proud and long-faced thing.

The black pressed a group of people to rush up, startling Yang Zhen, and the demon seed jumped up directly, seeing everyone rushing up, he roared angrily and opened a cow's mouth!

Roar——!

Between the roars and roars, strange sound waves rushed towards everyone.

Huang Lao's face showed a solemn look, and he burst out: "Everyone be careful, this is the World Destroying Heavenly Sac, and the World Destroying Heavenly Capsule is in the mouth of the demon seed." ”

Hearing the words of the old man, everyone was startled, and suddenly scattered like a bird, rushing in all directions, intending to make a detour from the side.

However, everyone still underestimated the speed of the explosion of the world-destroying heavenly sac, and a terrifying suction force came, and everyone felt that their bodies were uncontrollable, and they rushed towards the demon seed frantically.

"It's not good, hurry, everyone makes Shengping the strongest force, and you must stop the demon seed!"

There is no way, although everyone has heard of the demon seed destroying the common people, they have never seen it and don't know what the World Destroying Heavenly Bag is.

Only the old man had vaguely heard a trace of rumors, and when he saw the world-destroying heavenly sac exploding, his face suddenly turned blue, and the roar of anger and the hum of the holy sword in his hand became overwhelming.

Seeing countless swords rushing towards the demon seed, the monks who were still struggling had a big look on their faces, and hurriedly took action.

At this moment, a light voice came, and Yang Zhen's voice resounded in mid-air: "Digging grass, ten thousand swords return to the sect, sure enough, there are bells and whistles." ”

The old man stumbled, almost unable to control the sword shadow in the sky.

This bastard, at such a time, still has the heart to ridicule?

Huang Lao stared at Yang Zhen with an unhappy face, and his eyes suddenly widened.

Yang Zhen, the bastard, didn't know when he ran to the head of the demon seed, grabbed the two horn-like existences, and raised one leg high.

"Shut up to Bensao Sheng!"

Rumble!

A deafening muffled sound came, and the sound of the demon seed's roar suddenly stopped, and even bit his tongue.

The many monks were like schools of fish that had suddenly disappeared from the tornado, crackling and falling to the ground, but their faces were full of ecstasy.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief, hurriedly controlled the sword shadow in the sky, and blasted away at the demon seed.

The demon seed was furious, turned over, and after lifting Yang Zhen out, he bit Yang Zhen with a mouthful.

If this bite hits, even if Yang Zhen is not directly bitten, he will be sucked into the World Destroying Heavenly Bag.

At this moment, Yang Zhen suddenly took out a long sword, which looked simple and ancient, but it gave people the feeling of being starry in the sky.

"Xingquan Sword!"

The old man exclaimed in surprise and said in shock, "Why is the Xingquan Sword in your hand?"

Yang Zhen didn't know how the Xingquan Sword ran into his hands, there were too many things on his body, he had forgotten it a long time ago, if it wasn't for the sword shadow in the sky, he wouldn't have known that there was still the Holy Soldier of the Xingquan Sword.

Seeing the demon seed bite it, Yang Zhen jumped up, and the Xingquan Sword in his hand let out bursts of dragon groans.

In mid-air, the air suddenly froze, and terrifying sword rays fell from the sky.

Buzz——!

After the sound that made people's scalps tingle, the sword rays that were several times more numerous than ten thousand swords poured down from mid-air.

"Tianxuan Sword! No, how can there be so many Tianxuan Sword?"

The old man is now doubting life.

That person's Xingquan Sword was in Yang Zhen's hands, not to mention, this matter was full of weirdness, but how could the Tianxuan Sword that the Tianxuan Holy Maiden had just taught Yang Zhen be so powerful by Yang Zhen?

This talent is too rebellious, isn't it?

In mid-air, Yang Zhen pinched a sword trick with a serious face, stared at the demon seed and shouted: "This is the real Ten Thousand Swords Returning to the Sect!"

Boom Boom!

Countless swords fell on the demon seed, shaking the demon seed back again and again, and he couldn't open his mouth.

Where would the rest of the others let go of the opportunity to beat the water dogs so badly, and rushed forward one after another, and you punched me with a sword.

The poor demon seed, under the gnawing of countless monks like ants, fell to the ground with a bang, bounced up the old men of the mountains and rivers on the ground.

Burst!

The old man of Shanhe crossed his legs in the air, directly spurted out a mouthful of old blood, opened his eyes dangerously, and yelled at Yang Zhen: "Yang ...... Yang Xiaoyou, hurry, stop the Heavenly Machine Turning Yuan Array, the old man insist...... I can't hold it anymore. ”

Hearing the almost distorted words of the old man of Shanhe, everyone looked at the old man of Shanhe with a blank face, and after looking for a long time, they were stunned and did not find the shadow of the old man.

A young man floated in the air, if it weren't for the clothes of the old man of the mountains and rivers, everyone would almost behead him as a demon cultivator.

Yang Zhen was startled, and hurriedly stopped the Heavenly Machine Transformation Yuan Array, if it continued like this, he would have to make the old man of Shanhe a baby.

Damn, the fruit of the immortal tree is too awesome, and one fruit can rejuvenate itself?

The old man stared at the old man with burning eyes, his face was full of bewilderment, and he even stepped forward and pinched the old man's face, and screamed: "Old man of mountains and rivers?"

The old man of Shanhe slapped the old man's hand angrily and said, "Who else can it be if it's not the old man?"

When the old man waved his hand casually, a water curtain appeared, his eyes lit up, and he said, "You still dare to call yourself an old man?"

The old man was startled and asked strangely, "Who is this person?"

It seemed to look a little familiar, and after the old man was stunned for a moment, he screamed and said, "When the old man was young?"

Who hasn't had a young age?

The old man didn't pay attention to the old man, with a cannibalistic gaze, he turned around and looked at Yang Zhen suddenly, but he didn't find Yang Zhen's figure, and he was suddenly a little anxious, and looked around.

If it weren't for Han Yan'er's still existence, the old man would have thought that Yang Zhen had already retired.

After finally finding Yang Zhen, the corners of the old man's mouth twitched violently, this bastard was pouting in front of the demon seed, holding the Xingquan Sword and gesturing, as if he was thinking about how to get the world-destroying heavenly sac out.