A cloud of black and purple light and shadow exploded in the air. The shadow of the stick collapsed, but the two snake spears in the hands of the berserker demon twisted into a twisted appearance, and his arms were numb, and he flew out of his hands.

The huge body of the Furious Battle Demon Mountain seemed to have been hit by the great force of Wanjun, and it flew towards the ground.

The shadow of the Dao stick broke through the sky again.

The Berserker raised his entire body strength, rolled in the air, and dodged to the right.

The shadow of the stick smashed like a shadow.

Seeing that he could not escape, the Berserker let out a roar of rage, and the long tail full of barbs swept upwards like lightning. The bear's paw-like flat claws lifted upwards and followed the long tail and slapped at the stick shadow.

There was a loud bang, the earth shook, and a mountain peak hundreds of feet high above the ground was violently collapsed by the failed stick shadow. A bottomless pit stretched rapidly towards Zhou.

Filled with smoke and dust, the mountain-like body of the Berserker Demon smashed into the ground, and a long tail shattered and disappeared. The two claws turned into two fleshy patties with blurred flesh, and blood spurted from their mouths. It was as if the viscera had been shattered, and I was indescribably sad.

Another stick shadow came suddenly.

The Berserker's gaze couldn't help but show a look of disappointment. I wanted to flee to the side, but the true qi in my body couldn't be condensed, and my whole body seemed to be out of strength.

With a loud and annoying sound, the stick shadow struck the Berserker's body tightly, and the sound of bones shattering sounded, and the Berserker's eyes turned black and he lost his senses.

Seeing that the shadows of the mountain sticks were smashed down one after another, and the berserker demon was directly smashed into the depths of the ground, the fire beast was first frightened and hesitated, and then its claws rose into the air, wrapped in a cloud of red flames and pounced on the berserker demon who did not know its existence.

"Hey, is the little guy crazy?"

With a flash of golden light, the figure of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect Academy appeared in the sky above the berserker demon, and with a raised left hand, he grabbed the past at the fire beast.

The fire beast bit off half of the head of the berserker demon in one bite, and was about to continue to bite, but the space above the head shook together, and a golden palm shadow as large as an acre suddenly appeared, grabbed it between the neck, and lifted it upward, about to break it away.

The figure of the fire beast rose into the air uncontrollably, flying to the side, his eyes couldn't help showing a little resentment, he roared, his neck turned strangely, and he turned his head and bit the palm shadow.

The palm shadow collapsed, and the figure of the fire beast flickered, and once again rushed towards the berserk battle demon.

"Although your master doesn't have a good personality, you don't have to be so bitter and hateful, right?"

With the sound, a golden fist shadow suddenly appeared and smashed on the body of the fire beast.

With a muffled sound, the fire beast was thrown hundreds of zhang away by the Wanjun giant force carried by the fist shadow, rolled a few times in the air, crawled around, and looked at the Wuwei Sect disciple in the distance, announcing a dragon-like roar, and the roar was full of unwillingness and resentment.

"Hey, you're strong too!"

The eyes of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy showed a bit of surprise, and with a powerful blow, this fire beast was actually fine.

He was answered with a roar of resentment, and the claws of the fiery beast soared into the air and pounced on him.

"Interesting, in that case, the deity wants to see how strong your body is after all!"

Before the Wuwei Sect disciple could finish speaking, the long stick in his hand was thrown towards the berserker demon on the ground.

At this moment, a red light rushed out of the shattered half of the demon's skull, and a small figure a foot tall could be seen holding a storage bracelet in each hand, teleporting into the distance.

The disciple of Wuwei Gate snorted coldly, raised his hand, and a seven-colored arc as thick as a bowl burst into the air, and in just a flash, it had already hit the blood-colored villain, and the thunder exploded, and the blood-colored villain's body instantly turned into ashes, and the two storage bracelets also burst into flames, and the treasures in the storage bracelets were fluttering in the sky.

The Fire Beast had already roared and pounced in front of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect.

"Good time!"

The disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy did not dodge or dodge, and with a flick of their fists, two golden fist shadows smashed up and down on the head and chest of the Fire Beast.

The Fire Beast did not show weakness, its mouth was wide, and its claws flickered, and it struck at the fist shadow.

When a man and a beast landed, they fought in the air.

A loud and muffled noise rang out continuously.

In a matter of moments, the Fire Beast had already received dozens of punches from the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and more than ten claw shadows fell on the body of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and one of them even tore a long mouth several inches deep on the shoulder, and the flesh and blood were blurred.

The corners of the fire beast's mouth were stained with blood, and suddenly turned around and fled into the distance, his figure was like electricity, and he had escaped thousands of miles away in the blink of an eye, but the resentment in his eyes turned into fear, and every iron fist of the disciples of the Wuwei Sect Academy seemed to be carrying a huge force, and it was impossible to bear it even if it was copper and iron.

"No wonder Tianjue Lao'er has the courage to find the deity, it seems that you are his biggest support!"

The disciple of Wuwei Sect said in a cold voice, and as soon as his hand was raised, the ten Tiangang swords that were ready to be launched on the edge of the sky roared and slashed at the fire beast, and between each long sword, eight sword shadows were conjured.

In a moment, the sky was full of sword shadows, and a huge sword net wrapped the fire beast in the middle, allowing it to rush left and right, but it could not get out of the trap.

As soon as the Wuwei Sect disciple raised his hand, a blue light flew out, whirling and twisting in the air for several weeks before turning into a floating statue with a blue light, flying towards the body of the berserk battle demon.

The long black rod rose from the ground, distorted and transformed, turned into a black light, and disappeared into the body of the disciple of the Wuwei Sect.

The sword net shrank tighter and tighter, gradually turning into more than a dozen acres in size, and the wail of the fire beast came out of the sword net.

A smile couldn't help but appear on the corner of the disciple's mouth of the Wuwei Sect Academy, and there were words in his mouth, and the sword shadows in the sky collapsed, leaving only ten flying swords to soar into the sky.

The fire beast with its skin and flesh blooming was at ease, and its figure flickered, and it fled into the distance without looking back.

Above his head, the space shook together, and a golden palm shadow that covered the sky and the sun casually appeared, pointing downward, and had already caught the fire beast in the middle of his palm.

The fire beast roared angrily, its claws tore at its mouth, and struggled with all its might, and its palm shadow finally collapsed.

The next moment, a giant tower with blue light shining appeared in the sky above the palm shadow, and a cloud of cold and piercing blue light flew out of the tower, and the body of the fire beast was pulled into the tower.

Seven hundred and ten massacre

Dozens of helpless monks gathered in front of a thick black light curtain, the magic weapon in their hands was exhausted, and they suggested attacking again and again at the light curtain, and the light pillar of color hit the light curtain, but the light curtain only trembled slightly, and in the light curtain, there would be a strong space shaking and rushing out, which greatly reduced the speed of the magic weapon that came to the roar.

Looking closely, every magic weapon hit the light curtain, and the power contained in the magic weapon seemed to be rebounded back to most of it, like a tide shaking from the space that continued to come from the light curtain, which was the collection of these forces.

The sky was pitch black, and the world seemed to be covered in the middle by a huge egg-shaped light mask.

In the other direction, hundreds of miles away, hundreds of monks gathered.

These monks were also invading a thick forbidden light curtain, but this light curtain was white and translucent, and they could even see the Liuhe Yuan Qi rolling from the opposite side of the light curtain.

"This is a reflex prohibition, the greater the force, the greater the force of the reflection, we can't break the ban with our personal strength, however, this prohibition also has a limit, if the strength is so great that it can be broken, it can naturally be broken, and we need to work together!"

A middle-aged man with red hair and a shawl and a rough face hummed.

"Brother Hu is right, if we want to live, we need to work together, okay, suspend the attack, we listen to Brother Hu's orders!"

Another black-robed old man with a wrinkled face said in a cloudy voice.

This person was two mid-level Demon Ancestors, and his strength was far stronger than that of the other cultivators.

Hearing such words, the world couldn't help but stop moving. Recycling magic weapon.

Next, the red-haired man shouted at the world.

Not much. Once again, the people of the world have sacrificed magic weapons, and one by one magic weapons are whirling and twisting in the air, fluttering and bursting out of dazzling brilliance. All the brilliance gathered towards the center, converging into a huge spear of light with a length of 100 zhang and a diameter of more than 10 zhang.

The light spear became brighter and brighter, and the spiritual pressure that came out became stronger and stronger, and gradually, this spiritual pressure was no less than the attack that a Demon Lord Realm monk could suggest.

The red-haired man shouted angrily, raised his hand, and a magic shot out, and the light spear roared and suddenly crashed towards the forbidden light curtain.

"Thunder" was a shocking bang. The light curtain instantly broke through a large hole, and the light spear broke through the hole.

The people of the world were ecstatic one by one, and the figures of the red-haired man, the black-robed old man, and several monks with slightly higher mana flickered, and they were already rushing towards the hole.

A violent and extremely powerful spatial force also flew from the direction of the light curtain location.

The speed of the world's retreat was much slower, and those monks with low mana were hit by the strong force that rebounded back, and they actually flew back upside down in the distance, and some monks in the Demon God Realm were bleeding from their mouths and noses, screaming again and again.

The leaders rushed out of the hole without hesitation, and the monks behind did not have time to pounce. The hole had been quickly healed from scratch.

Cursing and shouting sounded one after another, although the blow just now was a joint effort of the world, the two monks of the Demon Ancestor Realm and several strong upper-rank Demon Venerables contributed the most. Without these few people, even if the world joins forces to attack again, it may not be able to break the ban.

Moreover. Dozens of monks in the Demon God Realm were already seriously injured under the force of this rebound.

Some of the sharp-minded monks had spread out their senses and swept into the distance. I want to see if there are any monks in the Demon Ancestor Realm nearby, and whether they can get out of trouble under their leadership.

Right now.