Li Jing's majestic voice fell, and the heavenly soldiers and generals standing around him, the eyes of the marshal of the heavenly court surged with cold killing intent.

Stepping on the void, a trace of disdain flashed in Mu Qingxiao's eyes.

Glancing at the Seven Treasures Linglong Pagoda in his hand, if it weren't for the immortal weapon of the Burning Lamp Buddha, this Tuota Li Tianwang and the third prince of Nezha would have died under his sword a long time ago, where would there be a chance to shout here.

"Just because you group of shrimp soldiers and crab generals also want to kill this seat, foolish dreams."

"Presumptuous!"

Thinking of the embarrassed escape from the last killing, Li Jing was ashamed and angry in his heart, and immediately burst into a shout, his hands bloomed with brilliant seven-colored brilliance, and the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda turned into several zhang and was suspended in the void, and the vast fluctuations were brewing.

This time, with Erlang Zhenjun pressing the formation, the fear of Mu Qingxiao in his heart was reduced a little.

All around, the heavenly soldiers and heavenly generals pressed with spears in their hands, the thunder was rolling, the giant spirit god attack fell from the sky, the roar shook the sky, and there was Erlang Zhenjun sweeping the formation, if it was for others, it could be said that there was no way to enter the heavens and no way to enter the earth.

However, this lineup is not afraid at all before he breaks through the Taiyi Golden Immortal, not to mention that he is already the triple Taiyi Golden Immortal.

Even if he came to Da Luo Jin Xian, as long as it was not at the level of the Buddha or the Heavenly Buddha, he would have nothing to fear.

"Groan—"

Suddenly, a sword roar sounded through the nine heavens, and I saw a chilling light piercing through the void like a meteor.

The speed of the long sword was too fast, and the surrounding heavenly soldiers and generals were still in time to react, and the throat felt cold, and then the eyes turned black, and they didn't even let out a scream, and they lost their breath in an instant.

The soul sword harvested the lives of the heavenly soldiers, the scene was too terrifying, blood was spilled, and the surrounding space instantly became spacious.

The soul sword tore through the sky, and after killing thousands of heavenly soldiers, he returned to his hand, Mu Qingxiao stood on the void, his immortal aura was agitated, his sleeve robe was hunting, the blood was not stained, and he was holy.

"Kill the gods!"

Nezha's third prince's face turned slightly pale, but he knew that after being killed by that strange sword, whether there was an immortal soul or not, he would fall directly.

"Evil beasts!"

"Look for death!"

Seeing such a scene, Li Jing, the Heavenly King of Tota, roared angrily, and Yang Jian, the true monarch of Erlang, was furious, and his angry voice resounded through the nine heavens.

I saw the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda in the void buzzing, and the terrifying seven-colored beams of light suddenly shot out, shooting out violently towards Mu Qingxiao in the void.

A terrifying beam of light burst out from the vertical pupils between Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian's eyebrows, and the power of destroying the world pierced through the void and slashed towards his skull.

"Humph!"

Mu Qingxiao let out a cold sound, the divine pattern between his eyebrows flickered, and the black lotus platform swept out, turning into several zhang, and the black light enveloped him.

"Sonorous!"

Suddenly, the sound of metal crashing resounded in the sky, and sparks splashed.

The two forces did not dissipate, but with Mu Qingxiao as the center, with a bang, the void exploded, and the qi wave formed a small mushroom cloud, which rose into the sky in the void.

Then, a terrifying wave of qi swept out, setting off a wave in the void, and swept all the surrounding heavenly soldiers and generals out, and the lineup became messy for a while.

Looking at this scene, Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian's face became even more solemn, how similar this scene was to five hundred years ago.

However, compared with the Monkey King five hundred years ago, the young man in front of him is more ruthless, and he is simply unscrupulous.

At the same time, in the Black Lotus of the Destroying World, the black flames were pervasive, gradually devouring the colorful energy that swept out of the Seven Treasures Exquisite Pagoda, and the defense power did not decrease but increased.

Protected by the Black Lotus of the Destroying World, Mu Qingxiao stood with a sword, his crystal black hair fluttering in the wind, and his face was as usual, not at all like what a person who was surrounded and suppressed should look like.

"Hugh is rampant!"

The heavenly soldiers were in chaos, and the figure of Erlang Zhenjun Yang Jian swept out violently, and the three-pointed and two-edged knife in his hand slashed towards Mu Qingxiao.

On the other side, the third prince of Nezha stepped on the hot wheels, pierced the void with the red-pointed spear in his hand, and also killed him.

"Ding, make a big fuss in the heavenly court, even if the host escapes to the ends of the earth, the heavenly court will continue to chase and kill, smash the South Heavenly Gate, deter it, and the task reward: the realm will be improved by one weight."

Suddenly, the prompt sound of the system sounded in his mind, Mu Qingxiao's face was slightly stunned, and when he came back to his senses, his star eyes surged with a touch of ruthlessness.

"Boom!"

The three-pointed two-edged sword collided with the soul sword, the space was distorted, and sparks flew up, Erlang Zhenjun's face changed suddenly, and he exclaimed: "What a strong immortal weapon." ”

You must know that his three-pointed and two-edged knife has long been incomparable to ordinary immortal weapons since the battle of the gods back then.

But the long sword in the hand of this scattered immortal collided with it, except for the splashing of sparks, it didn't leave a trace.

In the next second, feeling the impact from it, Yang Jian was rushed and flew out upside down.

At this time, the third prince of Nezha had already stepped on the hot wheels, unleashing three heads and six arms, holding a fire-tipped spear in one hand and a yin-yang sword in the other.

"Hehe, I won't catch you this time!"

Seeing that he was entangled by Chaotian Aya, Nezha was overjoyed.

You must know that this chaotic Aya was given by his master Taiyi Zhenren, seven feet long, can automatically bind the enemy, change the length, can turn over the river and the sea, shake the world, even if it is cut, it can be automatically repaired, once it is entangled, it is difficult to break free, and the more you struggle, the tighter it gets.

I didn't see Mu Qingxiao struggling, although Nezha was curious, he didn't dare to hesitate, the three heads and six arms held the Qiankun circle in his hand, and threw it at him without hesitation.

The Qiankun circle will change, it can be big or small, the power is huge, it can be hit by a hundred shots, it can turn over the river and the sea, and it can shake the Qiankun, which is the more powerful existence in the magic weapon of the three princes of Nezha.

"Just the chaotic Aya also wants to entangle this seat?"

A cold and indifferent voice sounded, and black flames erupted from Mu Qingxiao's body, instantly incinerating the chaotic sky that was entangled in him into nothingness.

"What kind of flame is this!"

Seeing that Chaotian Aya was burned into nothingness, the third prince of Nezha was shocked, but he had to send the arrow on the string, his index finger and middle finger were together, and the nine fire dragons on his body were coiled, and the fierce fire was born, and the true fire of Samadhi in the sky shrouded towards Mu Qingxiao.

At this time, the Qiankun circle had already attacked, Mu Qingxiao did not dodge, his whole body was full of golden light, and with a loud 'sonorous' sound, his body flew out several feet upside down, and the golden light on his body also dimmed.

Feeling the pain coming from his back, the black flame climbed up, the injury healed instantly, and the pain disappeared in an instant.

“…… What a horrible body! ”

Seeing Mu Qingxiao being hit by the Qiankun Circle, but like no one, Nezha's third prince's eyes were about to pop out, and he couldn't help but glance at Yang Jian.

Could it be that this young man has also cultivated eight or nine mystical skills?

Seeing this, Yang Jian's eyes also swelled with a thick look of shock, both of them were figures who fought to become gods, but who was the young man in front of him, who actually had such terrifying strength.

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