Watching the silver bottle shuttling through the melee monk group and waving the knife wantonly, Li Daochong showed a relieved smile on his face.

However, when the silver bottle killed the five Yuan Infant Demon Cultivators, Li Daochong made a sound transmission and asked the silver bottle to stop.

The silver bottle was well-behaved and lovely, and immediately withdrew from the crowd and returned.

It may be okay to deal with the Yuanying Monk Silver Bottle, but the Avatar Monk is not something she can handle.

Li Daochong hid among the other monks with the silver bottle and the falling cherry veil, while Shen Nian locked in the spiritual magnetic cage in the distance.

Ye Feiyue and Huang Jiaran were in a very bad situation at this time, and there was hardly a female cultivator in Qianyin Sect who was not injured.

Under the scuffle, all the female cultivators of the Qianyin Sect were huddled in the spiritual magnetic cage, not daring to take half a step.

Qianyue Ling and Mu Jiaojiao looked lonely, the two giants of the Demon Sect and the Earl's Mansion, no matter who wins or loses, Qianyin Gate will suffer.

"Door master, let's find a way to get out of here first." Mu Jiaojiao's divine thoughts were no longer able to operate quickly at this time, and she was almost in a state of stagnation, but her intuition told her that staying here was the end of Qianyin Gate.

"Leave? How to leave? The main palace has been detected with a probing spirit rune just now, and this place is no longer a black prison star in a sense, but a space isolated by the Underworld. Qianyue Ling's voice was sad.

"Door Master, don't you have a magic weapon for spatial teleportation? Can't you get out of here with any of them? Mu Jiaojiao said strangely.

"I can't leave, this palace can't drive that magic weapon at all now, even if it can, the probability of being able to transfer so many people out will not exceed one percent, this underworld array arranged by the underworld is very powerful, and the combined monks can't penetrate it."

Qian Yueling said regretfully.

"Senior Hongyang, are you okay?" Ye Feiyue saw that Fairy Hongyang spit out another mouthful of blood, and hurriedly stepped forward to support her.

"No, it's fine." The Hongyang Fairy tried to hold on, but the churning of qi and blood in her body could not be controlled at all, and her speech was weak.

"Hongyang, this time I have caused you to be tired." Murong Zhu said apologetically.

"You didn't know anything like this was going to happen." Fairy Hongyang smiled bitterly.

The battle between the Demon Sect and the Earl's Palace, although there were more than 100 monks involved.

The two sides fought each other, winning and losing each other, but the battle between these disciples and monks could not affect the whole situation at all.

The only thing that can really affect the situation is the battle between the two super killers of the Demon Python vs. the Night.

Even the battle between Wu Chanda and Chi Jing is no longer so important.

The Demon Python was not originally the opponent of the two super killers of the Night Soul Ghost, but after the Demon Python devoured the human souls of more than a dozen Void Cultivators, the Demon Python evolved.

The Demon Python, which was originally just a low-level Demon General, has advanced to a medium-level Demon General, which is equivalent to a mid-level merge monk.

Coupled with the fact that the demon body is already extremely strong, the strength of the demon python has increased geometrically.

Even when Night Souls and Wraiths join forces, they are a bit overwhelmed, and this trend is becoming more and more obvious.

At this level, the aftermath of the battle was enough to kill a low-ranking monk.

At this time, all the monks who were still alive retreated to the edge of the Little Mitian Nine Shadow Array, and the formation wall was behind them.

It was six or seven kilometers from the center of the battle, but such a distance was still not very safe.

Once a strong confrontation breaks out between the two sides, there will still be many monks who will suffer, or even be crushed to death by the aftermath.

Hundreds of thousands of monks who came to participate in the Tianfeng Trade Fair had already killed or injured more than half of them at this time.

The rest are almost all ghost cultivators above the god transformation stage, and only a small number of Yuanying monks who have been sheltered are still alive.

Wu Chanda was full of confidence at first, thinking that with the Night Soul and the five-star killer, he would definitely be able to wipe out the Demon Sect.

After today, the Black Prison Star will be the world of the Earl's Palace, but he never dreamed that the Demon Sect would also have a backstage, and this backstage is the underworld.

Wu Chanda felt the grievance in his heart at this time, and finally had the opportunity to destroy the Demon Sect, but as a result, people had no bottom line than you.

In the battle between Wu Chanda and Chi Guan, both of them were paddling and did not use all their strength.

Long Erniang fought alone against the two hall masters of the Demon Sect, but the battle between them was no longer important.

All eyes were focused on the showdown between the Demon Python and the two killers.

Famous people can see at a glance that between the two forces, they are the strongest.

"The demons of the underworld are so powerful, the strength of those two seniors is comparable to that of the early stage of the merger, and there is no way to take that demon when they join forces."

"Let's pray that the two seniors can win, if the demons win, we will all become a feast in the underworld, let them enjoy."

"Damn the Demon Sect, if the master doesn't die this time, whoever wants to crusade against the Demon Sect, the master will be the first to participate."

"The Demon Sect has been laying out from the beginning, first framing the Qianyin Gate, aiming the spearhead at the Qianyin Gate, provoking the fight between the Tianfeng Ancestor and the Qianyin Gate, the Qianyin Gate was disabled, and the strength of the Tianfeng Ancestor was greatly reduced, and the Demon Sect took action to deal with the isolated Tianfeng Ancestor, and finally provoked a big war." An old man demon cultivator sighed.

At that moment, a flash of light flashed in the center.

The ghost made a killing move, but the demon python resisted with only the demon's bare hands.

Rumble!

There was a loud bang, and the air waves rolled.

The monks who had already taken refuge in the formation wall were turned on their backs by this wave of qi, and some of the monks were directly annihilated by the impact.

In front of high-level cultivators and demons, low-level cultivators are not worth mentioning at all, they are as small as ants, and they can be destroyed with a flick of their fingers.

In the spiritual magnetic cage, the Hongyang Fairy saw the cruel scene, and her heart was cold.

In the Federation, the Divine Cultivator was the top existence, but here the Divine Cultivator couldn't even resist the aftermath of the battle, and was instantly wiped out into scum.

Tens of thousands of monks fell in the aftermath, leaving not even their bodies behind.

After the shock wave dissipated, the entire area shrouded by the Underworld seemed to be swept aside.

The night soul was suspended in the air, and he watched in amazement as one hand of the demon python pierced the ghost's chest.

The night soul turned pale, is this the strength of the demon general?

As a four-star killer in the night, Night Soul has never seen any scenes, but at this moment, he has lost the ability to think, this demon is too strong, so strong that he has no way to hurt him.

I can't move.

The ghost soul is the peak of the body refining cultivator's cultivation of the void, and the strength of the physical body can be compared to the Tianxuan-level magic weapon.

But in front of the demons, it's not like paper paste.

The strength of the Night Soul is not as good as that of the Wraith, who has already been killed, and he is fighting alone, how can he be his opponent.

The python sniffed the smell of blood in the air, and opened its mouth to bite the ghost's neck.

In addition to human souls, human blood is also a favorite of the demons of the underworld.

At the moment when the demon python opened its mouth, a very cold and eerie smile appeared on the ghost's face.

The demon python suddenly felt that something was wrong, and a pair of dark red eyes flashed with brilliance.

"Self-destruct!" The demon python blurted out.

The ghost's body is full of brilliance.

When the monks at the far end saw this scene, they all hugged their heads and scurried, as if the world was apocalyptic.

A cultivator who is close to a combined cultivation explodes himself, and that power can be said to destroy the heavens and the earth.

Destroying a small cultivation planet is a no-brainer.

In a small space with a radius of seven or eight kilometers and a height of no more than five kilometers.

The Wraith's self-detonation is enough to destroy everything in it, unless you're strong enough to withstand an explosion of this magnitude.

The scales behind the demon python instantly exploded and enveloped the ghost.

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