When the sun is in the sky, the two armies are facing each other, the evil rain is in the north, and the Daomen coalition army must pass through the Chihua Pass, the war is burning and cannot be controlled.

The remnant valley and the Daomen, the two major forces in the world are in conflict with each other, and the sound of killing is overwhelming. But when he heard an order, the masters of the Daomen came out together, and although the people of the remnant valley were not afraid of death, they could not resist the many masters of the Daomen, and under the long-term fierce battle, they had shown defeat.

Zhou Dayqiang, the judge of the Punishment Division of the Earth Remnant Valley, raised the foundation, and took down several high-level Daomen leaders led by Di Zixuan and Qianji, the more serious the injury, the more crazy the murderous nature, the phantom body was chaotic, the palm was like a thunderbolt, and the fire was scorching, even if Di Zixuan and others had the upper hand, it was difficult to subdue them for a while.

"Come on! Come on! Not enough! Forced to slap his life, Zhou Tian vomited red again, and then punched his backhand, and the mastery reappeared, "Ghost burn!" "But I saw the netherworld purple fire, like maggots attached to the bones, lingering, and the two of them were embarrassed in an instant.

"Zhou Day, obsessed, wasted your foundation." Qianji's eyes were wide open, one was dark, the other was pure white, and he was extremely strange.

It was after the battle of Yunmeng Mountain, a thousand traces from the thought of life and death to gain enlightenment, the divine eye, one life, one death, even if the dark flame approached, but saw the black pupils bloom in an instant, forming a mysterious space, the flame of the dark flame gradually weakened, until it disappeared into the void.

"Drink!" But seeing that Di Zixuan's ancient sword suddenly saw, the edge penetrated Zhou Tian's shoulder blades, Zhou Tian howled miserably, anger rose from his heart, and a punch full of dark fire swung out, Di Zixuan retreated, but the sword was difficult to pull out, and he had to raise his palm to respond.

The fists and palms were exchanged, and the two of them retreated, Di Zixuan stood with his sword in his hand, his left hand had already become black, and the burning that penetrated deep into the bone marrow made him frown involuntarily.

And Zhou Day's body has not stopped, several people on the side are already in no particular order, and the strong palm strength is added, although Zhou Tian is successful in refining his body, it is difficult to resist the successive attacks, and then vomit Yin Hong, staggering a few steps.

"Come on, fight!" Seriously injured, Zhou Tian became more and more heroic and murderous, and when he touched his fists, the dark fire burned all over his body, like nine ghost fire demons, stepping out, vowing to turn this side of the world into scorched earth.

"Everyone be careful, he has already led the sea of gas, and his skills have skyrocketed." Qianji frowned and said, one finger is pointed, one finger is extinguished, one move is extinguished, and then the power of the dark fire is regretted!

On the other side, the twenty-three battles fought against Mo Bai and Shen Yihan alone, but they saw the blessing of the purple hand in the north, and the twenty-three moves of the battle were merciless, moving the wind and clouds, with the power of unparalleled thunder, swaying in the field, Mo Bai and Shen Yihan were already incomprehensible.

"Cloud Deep Sevenfold Illusion!" But seeing that Mo Bai had the heart to reverse the defeat, he knocked the long sword in his hand, and started with the pole, and in an instant, seven human figures, seven sword shadows, like the moon in the water, the flowers in the mirror, endlessly, the offense and defense cooperated seamlessly, although the battle twenty-three was superb in skill and blessed with an artifact, it was difficult to get out for a while.

At the same time, Shen Yi picked with a cold sword, if the Nine Heavens Xuannu fell into the dust, the cold air overflowed in an instant, and the place where she stepped down was also shrouded in a faint frost, "Ice and snow, soul scattered!" The words fell, and with the blessing of the power of extreme cold, Shen Yixiu's eyes were blue, and there was even a little ice ballast on his hair.

In the face of the extremely cold sword, Zhan Twenty-three did not dare to be careless, Nei Yuan urged again, and the purple hand thunder bloomed in the north, and then it was the sound of a thousand birds resonating, with a wave of his hand, like the Nine Heavens Thunder God, the thunder moved, Mo Bai's sword momentum was suddenly broken in the face of a powerful attack, and then the thunder entered the body, Mo Bai only felt that his viscera was injured, and a mouthful of wounded blood spurted out.

Even so, the Thunder Fist, the Sword of Ice, and the Absolute Conflict, when they clashed, with a touch, they saw that the thunder was annihilated, and the battle was twenty-three and too late to react.

But in the blink of an eye, with a flick of his fingers, the purple thunder rose again, the ice and snow melted, Shen Yihan couldn't dodge, and he bore the brunt of the blow.

"Chill!"

At the moment when Zhan 23 was dying, he saw a bamboo branch, which could not be found, and he lifted his weight lightly, holding the fist of Zhan 230,000 Jun.

"Common name!" Zhan Twenty-three slapped again, forcing the people to retreat, but saw that the other party was just a seventeen or eighteen-year-old girl, light green gauze shirt, weak and slender, like a ghost in the mountains, and did not know the fireworks in the world.

The girl's bamboo branch picked up, stopped in the middle, and said in an ethereal voice that seemed to be out of the world: "Lingtai Sect, Wen Luo." ”

On the other side, the warrior who was gradually depleting the sea of qi, seeing that the battle situation was irreversible, his eyebrows were sharply erected, and he made up his mind in his heart, and then ignited the fire of his life, and his body would not rise.

"Zhou Day, why are you doing this?" The power of life and death of a thousand traces, with one finger and one stroke, the power of life and death restrains each other, and the power rises by a few points.

"In the past, my little brother couldn't see the so-called righteous way and bullied the people, so he killed him in anger, and in the end, he was judged and judged by you, and the five horses were divided!" Zhou Day's words were full of grief and indignation, and the foundation rose, as if there was no upper limit, rising again and again, "After my martial arts are completed, they will be destroyed one by one, and I will wash my revenge with blood, but I will be degraded to the devil's way again, hahaha!" After practicing for a hundred years, it is not as good as a thought to become a demon! Traces, are you enlightened? ”

The unyielding will, the more and more arrogant figure, the fire is rising, the giant stands up to the sky, seeing that the building is about to fall, the warrior is even more crazy, sweeping, the fire man does not distinguish between the enemy and me, sweeping the whole field, where he passes, the fire is raging, dividing the field, the offensive of the Daomen is affected by the fire, and it is stopped.

"Everyone!" Zhou Tian roared, "The people outside the fire wall, retreat to the valley, wait for the valley master to come out, and hate everyone!" ”

"Judgment Zhou!" Hearing this, all the people in the remnant valley were moved, but Zhou Tian seemed unmoved, "Less damn nonsense to Lao Tzu, get out of Lao Tzu, Lao Tzu is waiting for you to avenge Lao Tzu, fight twenty-three, and lead everyone to withdraw!" ”

Hearing this, Zhan Twenty-three urged the limit again, and suddenly slapped his palm, repelling Wen Luo, "Zhou Judgment!" ”

"Obey orders!" Zhou Tian roared, the movements in his hands did not stop, the fire man raised his palm, the power was terrifying, and everyone in the Dao Sect did not dare to take it lightly.

"Yes!" Battle Twenty-three hugged the fist, but the burly man like a mountain was in tears at the moment.

Unwillingly, the people in the remnant valley evacuated, and the people of the Daomen wanted to chase after them, but it was difficult to overcome the barrier of the fire wall, and the dark fire was contaminated, and the bones were difficult to survive.

"Other brothers, even if I am sorry for you today, please accompany Lao Zhou to Huangquan Prefecture and invite these moral gentlemen to go to hell together, how about it?!"

"I am willing to follow Zhou's judgment, and the underworld will be in line!" These people, who were denounced as demons, wicked people, and crippled people, burst out at this moment with a power that terrified the Daomen coalition forces, and everyone burned their lives in the sea, burning their lives at all costs, just to kill more enemies in front of them.

For a time, the blood was soaked, the sunset was obliquely shining, the Chihua mouth at this time was like its scene, the remnant sun was like blood, and even you couldn't tell which was the blood and which was the sunset, maybe at this moment, the remnant sun was like blood, and the blood was like the remnant sun.

"Thousand marks, you and I were old friends in the past, how about giving me a ride!" The fire man said, but the voice was Zhou Day's voice, and Qianji knew that now Zhou Day's body had turned to ashes, and only the soul was left, and he had become one with the fire man.

"Good!" Thousands of traces step slightly, a finger out, the way of life and death, the opportunity to exist and die, a thought of a thousand lives, ten thousand instantaneous three thousand extinctions, all pay a move.

"Come on!" Unwilling, unwilling, the warrior burns all the final moves, in a flash, in an instant, the victory and defeat have been divided!