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A female immortal condensed mana aura, holding a three-foot Qingfeng in both hands and stabbing directly towards the demon Jiao, as if a light was flickering. Electricity rolled in the black clouds, accompanied by miserable shouts.

Shout!

The female immortal's sharp eyes stared directly at the demon Jiao's blood-red eyes, and with a thud, it stabbed its eyes, and the blood spurted out and merged into the heavy rain.

"Whew~"

The demon Jiao roared in pain, and its huge body shook violently, directly knocking the female immortal away from the distance, and the boulders and trees near it were all turned into ashes, and there was a faint light in its belly, which should be because there was something in the demon Jiao's stomach.

The aura of the demon Jiao is constantly increasing, and its body is slowly changing, and if it is not stopped, everyone present may die. Even if the last demon Jiao will be annihilated by the upcoming heavenly tribulation, it will not be able to recover the dead warrior.

The demon Jiao looks very unwilling, it will soon turn into a dragon, but it's a pity that it makes people!

Now there are only more than a hundred immortal Buddhas alive, Xu Ning and Feng Yunqing stood far away, dodging the attack of the demon Jiao. Xu Ning and Feng Yunqing looked at this bloody battle situation and thought in their hearts, I am afraid that even if they solve this demon Jiao, they will also make this god and Buddha in the sky suffer heavy losses.

And Fairy Chang'e stood in the air at this time, she had no weak charm, and in her hands there was a three-foot green edge, Fairy Chang'e knew that if she didn't solve this demon Jiao as soon as possible, she might be swallowed up by the violent breath of the demon Jiao, and then she would really die with the demon Jiao.

Many Immortal Buddhas have been injured and have no strength to fight. They all began to be timid and wanted to escape, but they were shrouded in the breath of the demon Jiao, and they couldn't escape at all.

Even more so, the Immortal Buddha even laid down his weapons and lay on the ground waiting to die, because the Demon Jiao, which was about to attract the Heavenly Tribulation, was too powerful.

"Whew..."

The demon Jiao was attacked by many immortals and Buddhas and injured, his heart was angry, and he rushed to the immortal Buddha next to its mouth desperately, the bloody mouth opened and bit towards the immortals, the stench came with the wind, and the huge teeth were sharper than the spiritual weapons.

In the blink of an eye, suddenly the demon Jiao came to Fairy Chang'e's side, as if he didn't want to give Fairy Chang'e a chance to live.

"Beast, get out!"

A huge spear shadow suddenly condensed in the sky, and this spear shadow blocked in front of Fairy Chang'e, stabbing at the bloody mouth of the demon Jiao.

This gun shadow was shot by Xu Ning with the Nanming gun, because he couldn't watch the beautiful and moving Fairy Chang'e being devoured by the demon Jiao, and Xu Ning also owed Fairy Chang'e a favor at the beginning.

Coax!

However, Fairy Chang'e was still knocked over several kilometers away by the aftermath, causing her to vomit blood from her mouth, her breath was disordered, her clothes were messy, and her hands and feet were shaking, and this blow seriously injured her.

The power of the demon Jiao is too huge, even if the cultivation of Fairy Chang'e is not low, it can't resist the demon Jiao who is now in a rage.

Although the demon Jiao was about to fall at this time, it was able to devour everyone before the catastrophe came.

Feng Yunqing saw Xu Ning, who jumped up and rushed towards the demon Jiao, and said secretly: "Marshal Tianpeng actually made a move, and I can't hide anymore." ”

"Fairy Chang'e, why did you come here? Don't you want to die? Xu Ning helped Fairy Chang'e, who was about to fall to the ground, up.

Fairy Chang'e stared at Xu Ning with grateful eyes, and then her red lips trembled a little and said, "Let's solve this evil beast first!" ”

After Xu Ning glanced at the violent demon Jiao, he nodded heavily and said, "Well, Fairy Chang'e, be careful yourself." ”

"We can only fight to the death, the strength of this demon Jiao is slowly decreasing, hurry up and get rid of it." Fairy Chang'e suppressed the injuries in her body, lifted the three-foot Qingfeng, kicked the ground fiercely, like a streamer, and then stood in the void.

At this moment, a loud voice rang out.

"I didn't expect that your group of people could force the demon Jiao to this point, which is very good, and it saves us a lot of effort."

More than a dozen people appeared from the forest not far away, most of them dressed in uniform costumes, probably from the same camp.

The leader of the dozen or so men was a mighty and domineering man in silver armor, who was armed with a three-pointed, two-edged knife.

This person who suddenly exited was Yang Jian, the Manifestation Saint True Monarch Erlang God, Yang Jian looked at everyone with a smile, and then said: "You guys are very good, I want this demon Jiao's corpse from my Erlang God Yang Jian." ”

As soon as these words came out, countless immortals and Buddhas were scolding angrily.

"Get out, it's our desperate work to beat the demon Jiao to a serious injury, and now your Erlang God Yang Jian wants to swallow it alone, how can this be reasonable!"

"Yang Jian, don't forget, we are colleagues, how can we do such a thing." Many immortals and Buddhas are shouting unwillingly.

The entourage behind Yang Jian was laughing, ignoring their shouts. Because the path of the strong must be full of corpses, if you are not ruthless, then the person who died must be yourself.

Erlang God Yang Jian was wearing a mighty battle armor, holding a domineering three-pointed two-edged knife in his hand, and then Yang Jian flew to the side of the demon Jiao, and the people who followed him were all immortals with profound cultivation.

"Kill this demon Jiao and take Neidan."

Erlang God Yang Jian stabbed angrily with his three-pointed two-edged knife, and the sword light flickered, as if a beam of light was flying.

The rain was still falling, and the black clouds had no intention of retreating, and sparks sparked from the trees that had been charred.

The entourage accompanying Yang Jian, the god of Erlang, also made a move, and raised the swords in their hands one after another to shoot a dazzling light.

The huge body of the demon Jiao couldn't dodge it at all, and resisted these attacks, and then swung its tail to split the sky and slash, attacking towards Erlang God Yang Jian and the others.

"Erlang God Yang Jian actually stepped in sideways, damn!" Xu Ning looked at Yang Jian, who suddenly appeared here, from a distance, and scolded angrily in a low voice.

The void is crumbling, and the electric light is flickering.

"Bang!"

The originally flat earth was forced out of a canyon, and the collapse of the sky and the earth were shocking, and the surrounding monsters and beasts were roaring and trembling, crawling on the ground. The violent impact sent out an endless burst of fire, and the fire burned out uncontrollably.

"Ahh Lord save me. ”

One of the immortals in Yang Jian's entourage was hit by the giant tail of the demon Jiao, his limbs flew sideways, and the blood drenched his entire body, which was extremely terrifying, and he died after a few breaths.

The blood mist was slamming the hearts of those present, and the cold aura was involved in the souls of the people.

Erlang God Yang Jian looked at his companion dying tragically in front of him, and glared angrily: "Demon, I must kill you." ”

Then Yang Jian said fiercely to the dozen or so entourages beside him: "Do your best to kill this evil animal, don't hide it." ”

"Yes!"

The entourage standing in the void knew that Erlang God Yang Jian was now angry, and said in unison.

"Beast, give me death!" Erlang God Yang Jian's aura rose sharply, his fierce eyes looked at the demon Jiao, the tie of the battle armor fluttered with the wind, the wind blew his hair, countless sword lights shuttled through the sky, and the sharp blades were flickering.

The sword light surged, and the shadow of the knife was fluttering, mixed with a cold breath. The entourage that followed Yang Jian's side all played their most powerful martial arts, and countless mana illusion attacks seemed to hold up the entire sky, making people feel afraid.

"Woohoo!"

The sword light and sword shadow struck the demon Jiao's incomparably huge body, and blood gushed out, spilling all over the land, forming a river of blood. The flames rose into the sky, raising the temperature of the sky a lot.

"Whew!"

The demon Jiao kept roaring, and a few teardrops came out of its blood-red eyes, and the teardrops were covered in blood, which made people feel a trace of pity.