In the entire void, a strong momentum suddenly erupted, and six masters of the realm of gods and one powerhouse of the realm of the void made a move, this piece of enchantment space, which was originally a fictional enchantment space, where could it withstand such power, began to shake violently, not underground, but the entire space trembled.

It's as if we are in a house, and the whole structure of the house is shaking and collapsing at any time, and the space can't withstand too much pressure and will collapse.

Space is not infinitely powerful, there is a limit.

For example, the so-called broken void, the sun soars. As long as the power reaches a certain level, you can break the limit of space and shatter the void with the snap of your fingers. Of course, the structure of this enchantment space is naturally not as stable as the structure of the space in which we live.

Space is also hierarchical, what we live in is a high-level space, the structure is very stable, not to mention the seven of them, that is, seventy masters of this realm shot together, they may not be able to reach the critical point of the space structure to bear, and the realm of being able to shatter the void has surpassed the realm of returning to the void.

Everyone is competing for tricks at this time, and the space is trembling, but everyone has no intention of stopping, at this time, whoever stops may be injured.

Finally, this enchantment space could not withstand such a powerful force, countless spatial forces drilled in, the space collapsed in an instant, everyone was swept away by this collapsed force, and they were all interrupted to attack, and they returned to the space of the Netherworld, and the dark red gravel under their feet was still under their feet.

In this wave of fighting, almost everyone received varying degrees of injury, the phantom behind Wang Zhiyuan, the real god of the gods, disappeared suddenly, and a mouthful of blood spurted out of his mouth, the light of the Heavenly Master of the Xuankong real person was dim, and the spiritual power was somewhat seriously damaged, and the fake demon lord was not happy, the unity of man and ghost, if he didn't succeed, he would be devoured by the ghost qi, and the ghost qi on his body was a little uncontrollable, running around in his body, and his body was also made by the ghost qi, uncontrollable.

On the other side, the cold and arrogant Yanyuchen's long hair was a little scattered, and the hem of the goose-yellow long skirt was torn, and a huge chasm appeared in a large area behind her.

Ghostface stood in place, he didn't speak, but there was a clicking sound on his face, and then, cracks appeared on the ghostface mask, Ghostface was shocked, and quickly raised his wrist, and the ghostface mask shattered with a bang, and the fragments fell to the ground, and everyone looked at him in unison.

The ghostface man has always been mysterious, no one has ever seen what he looks like, and at this time his grimace mask is broken, and everyone is naturally curious, but when he takes his hand off, he puts on a new grimace mask again, covering his face.

A third of Denise's long hair was broken by the snow, and all the little snakes were beheaded, which showed how powerful the blow of the smoke and rain was, and the Moon Worship Master vomited blood and was injured.

The scene cooled down for a while, the smoke and rain did not change color, and I didn't know the severity of her injury, in short, it was difficult to figure out. She said, "Your grimace mask really looks like a turtle shell, and the Pavilion Master must see it today." As he spoke, the long sword in Yan Yuchen's hand once again swallowed the sword.

The ghost-faced man raised his hand, and the black demonic qi surged, but compared to the monstrous momentum of the demonic flames before, it was far from the momentum, and it seemed that he had also suffered a heavy blow.

Just when everyone was about to do it again, there was a boom, the whole ground vibrate, everyone looked up in unison, only to see a behemoth slowly walking over, behind the behemoth, followed by many dark red monsters, these are monsters who escaped from the Netherworld Sea through the Netherworld Passage, a vicious momentum on the body is a little strong, several monsters are tearing a corpse, the corpse is wearing a robe, judging from the clothes, it should be a person.

Chased by this behemoth, there are also the good and evil characters who have entered the Netherworld, they didn't find the Void Enchantment, so they have stayed in the Netherworld, Master Yimu took a few monks, and fled in embarrassment, and the righteous people died a lot, of course, the people of the Demon Gate also died a lot.

These monsters don't care if you are a demon or a righteous path, as the so-called non-me-race, their hearts must be different.

The leading monster was like a moving hill, the same sound that had been heard from beyond the Netherworld, and the human seemed very small in front of him.

This kind of big guy doesn't feel like a cultivator can deal with it at all.

As everyone gathered, the people of the two realms of good and evil were naturally divided into two camps, and even the smoke and rain and the ghost-faced people also stopped, at this time, the danger everyone faced was these monsters of the Netherworld Sea in front of them, and if they didn't do it well, everyone would be buried here.

Moreover, once these monsters are powerful on the Netherworld and go to the secular world, will they be able to pay it back?

Xuankong Zhenren was a little embarrassed, he failed to kill the Imperial God Zhenren, and now his reputation was stinky, and the master who came together, Xuanfeng Zhenren stood next to him, Xuankong glanced at it and said, "What about the others?" You're the only one left? ”

Xuanfeng Zhenren said: "I'm sorry, Zhangjiao Zhenren, these monsters are too powerful, and I can only barely protect myself." ”

Xuankong Zhenren said with an ugly face: "What about Yunchuan? Others die when they die, what about Yunchuan? Xuan Feng Zhenren's face was embarrassed, and he said in a hurry: "He disappeared when there was a scuffle outside the Netherworld, and then the Netherworld opened, and under the chaos, he was not found. ”

Lu Yunchuan is the descendant disciple of Xuankong Zhenren, and he is also the chief disciple of Zhengyi, Xuankong Zhenren has always regarded it as his own, Lu Yunchuan is gone, how can he not be in a hurry, but at the moment of the monster, he can only endure it.

The Daoming real person stood with the real god and asked, "Real person, are you injured?" ”

Mijin said, "It's okay. Fortunately, the master of the Smoke Pavilion of Tianshui Pavilion came to help, otherwise the consequences would be unimaginable. ”

Daoming Zhenren thanked Yan Yuchen, Yan Yuchen bowed his head slightly and said: "No need to be polite, although the Pavilion Master and the Daoxu Zhenren do not have too deep friendship, but the Daoxu Zhenren is a person, and the Pavilion Master admires it very much." ”

Master Yimu couldn't wait to ask beside him, "What about the power of the Netherworld?" ”

Mijin looked at him and said, "Master Ichiki cares a lot about the power of the Netherworld. Master Yimu immediately said: "Amitabha, the power of the netherworld is very important, if it falls into the hands of the demon gate, the consequences are unimaginable, Master Huihai has already fallen outside the netherworld, if it falls into the hands of the demon gate, we will do our best to take it back." ”

"The power of the Netherworld has not fallen into the hands of the Demon Gate, now let's think about how to deal with these monsters in front of you, otherwise everyone will die here." ”

The elite masters of the Dao Gate and the Demon Gate are basically here, and if everyone dies here, it will be a huge loss.

These monsters approached step by step, surrounding everyone, the big monster, let out a roar, the sound was deafening, the ground shook, some people with slightly lower strength, were shocked by this roar and bled out, and the true yuan was scattered.

Even the masters of the realm of transforming gods felt the qi and blood in their bodies surging, which was extremely uncomfortable.

This big monster is really difficult to deal with.

On the side of the righteous path, several masters gathered together to discuss countermeasures, and on the side of the Demon Gate, the sect leader of the Obsidian Sect, Dugu Yu, and the ghost-faced people had to join forces temporarily.

At this time, the ghost-faced man suddenly said: "Listen, righteous people, now that the enemy is present, I suggest that our two camps join forces, otherwise everyone will die here." ”

The ghost-faced man suddenly put forward this condition, and the righteous people immediately started to talk about it, and the god Zhenren said: "The ghost-faced people are insidious and cunning, don't be gullible, even if they die together, the poor road will definitely not join forces with them, everyone dies together, it may not be a good thing for the world, and the elite of the demon gate are lost, and there is nothing bad about it." ”

In a word, the real person of the god showed his attitude, and immediately got the consent of all the masters, and everyone said: "Yes, I would rather die together, at least the foundation of our sect is still there, and the Taoist system will be passed on, what are the people of my generation who cultivate the Dao, what are you afraid of death?" ”

When the ghost-faced man saw that no one was paying attention to the righteous people, he immediately said: "The Xuankong Zhenren of Zhengyi, you are now the leader of the Dao Sect in the world, so you can stand up and make a statement." I hope that at this moment, everyone will abandon the view of the gateway and fight the enemy together. ”