Squeak, squeak!

The big rat Xuanying finally recovered from his dizzy state, screamed and jumped on Xuandian's back, and showed one of his charred hands, glaring at the white-clothed boy viciously.

Xiao Qiang sneered: "Ximen Bo, don't scare the children, Xuanying followed me to the Heavenly Hidden Continent, and it has nothing to do with the Holy Fire Guardian Envoy family and the Dark Abyss." ”

With that, Xiao Qiang suddenly took a step forward, his hands crossed his chest, and his handprints changed rapidly.

The words just now didn't look like what a high god should say, which showed that he was afraid.

If you don't do it now, when will you wait?

The mist of blood came out of the body, the ten fingers that were as clear as jade, like a wheel like a lotus, hunting in a long robe, Xiao Qiang's long hair was flying in the wind, and in his eyes, two faint fires danced.

Make fists with both hands facing each other.

The mudra is formed, the wrath of the heavenly demons!

Xiao Qiang raised his head suddenly, bit the tip of his tongue, and a mouthful of blood sprayed on the formed handprint.

The tyrannical aura erupted from him in an instant, and even swept away the turbulence surging in the space, sweeping towards the boy in white.

The power of the demon god?!

The boy in white sensed that the powerful forbidden power was attacking him, and the flow of divine power in his body was disturbed, and his pupils shrank suddenly.

Xiao Qiang, shrouded in blood mist, his long hair was flying, his eyes were spewing flames, and at that moment, it was as if he was possessed by a demon god, and the tide of violent energy was surging out from between his handprints.

Suddenly, behind him, a black shadow appeared that stood tall in the sky.

The Lord of the Abyss, the Demon God, was covered with a deep cloak, and the eyes under the cloak shone with brilliant golden light, and the incomparable coercion swept the entire space, and he held a black giant sword in both hands, and slashed towards the front with no control.

Almost at the same time, a sword also appeared in Xiao Qiang's hand, and at the same time slashed forward.

Lord Demon God, Xiao Qiang, almost completely coincided, and their swords also coincided.

The white-clothed boy was squeezed by the powerful dark energy, his whole body was uncomfortable, he looked at the black giant sword that cut through the void with a solemn expression, and suddenly raised his hand, and conjured two four-colored crosses more than three feet long, which were raised above his head crossed.

"Boom!"

The black giant sword containing the power of the demon god fell from the sky, tore through the void, and slashed at the two crosses with great speed and speed, and suddenly an earth-shattering explosion sounded.

The black giant sword collapsed in an instant, turning into countless black streamers flying outward, and countless cracks like cobwebs bloomed on the two law crosses in the hands of the white-clothed boy.

A powerful counterattack attacked, Xiao Qiang's arms in the air exploded, spurted out a mouthful of blood, flew backwards, and fell heavily to the ground, rubbing a deep mark on the ground.

The white-clothed boy's body trembled violently, the four-colored light continued to disillusion his body, and his eyes were full of incredulity.

He never thought that as soon as Xiao Qiang came up, he would burn his soul and qi and blood, summoning the power of the demon god.

He didn't even expect that Xiao Qiang's control of the Dark Law would be so strong, even stronger than the few Demon Venerables he had killed before!

How did he know that Xiao Qiang's strongest demon body had been tempered in the dark abyss, and it was far more powerful than any Great Perfection Demon Venerable of the Demon Clan.

It was with the strongest demon body as the backing, and with the soul of the realm of Dacheng, that his Heavenly Demon Fury brought its power to the extreme.

The incomparably powerful dark energy, as well as the demonic poison that consumed the soul, spread in the body and soul of the white-clothed boy, and he had to urge the origin divine power to dispel the energy and demonic poison.

"Click!"

On the left hand of the boy in white, a nail that was already crawling with cracks was completely cracked, quickly blackened, and floated down in the frenzy of energy.

The eighth nail!

As if there was a tacit understanding, the four Sword Pavilion elders, the sword spirits of the old sword ghosts, spread out at the same time and launched a fierce attack on the white-clothed boy.

"Roar!"

The giant dragon Xuandian roared angrily in the sky, and in his open mouth, one after another flame light arrows roared towards the white-clothed boy.

Xuanying also jumped down from Xuandian's back, and the uninjured hand summoned fireballs one after another, smashing at the white-clothed boy like lightning.

The elders of the Four Great Sword Pavilions, the sword spirit of the old sword ghost, Xuan Dian, Xuan Ying, and Xiao Qiang, who got up from the ground, surrounded the white-clothed boy and circled like a marquee, and launched a storm-like attack towards the white-clothed boy.

The boy in white was stunned, and the current situation made him more painful than the loss of a fingernail.

He is the supreme plane god and the supreme ruler of this world, but he was beaten by a group of mortals, and he was beaten to the point that he was powerless to fight back, how could he be embarrassed?

What made him even more sad and indignant was that this scene completely fell into the eyes of his descendants!

The elites of the Tianmai family are not stupid, if they can't see the change in the situation for a day and a night, then they can really die.

Therefore, just when the Tianyin Continent was surging, the Great Elder of the Temple, Ximen Shenxiu, set his sights on the eye of the storm, the Youluo Sea.

Although there was no order from the Heavenly Vein Watcher, they still came, not only Ximen Shenxiu came, but also the two mansion leaders Ximen Shang and Duanmu Tianya, two temple masters, and four mansion lords also came.

The reason why they came was because they knew better than the Celestial Vein Watchers how strong Xiao Qiang's strength was and how terrifying the strength that Xiao Qiang controlled.

They were full of excitement along the way, burned all over their bodies by the obsession of eight years of shame, and even more excited to be able to fight side by side with the great gods.

Ximen Shang and Duanmu Tianya had even thought of the fall of the Divine Sword Pavilion, the re-emergence of the Tianmai family, and how they stood at the top of their power, killing all those who had betrayed them and hurt them in the past eight years.

However, they never imagined that when they rushed beyond the pillar of light of the holy ruins, they would see such a scene.

Lord Plane God, he was beaten by Xiao Qiang and them, and he was beaten to the point that he had no power to fight back?!

The white-clothed boy, the Celestial Vein Watcher, the descending plane god, his clothes were torn and his hair was scattered, and he was completely shrouded in the fierce lightsaber and the exploding energy ball, looking embarrassed, but also thrilling.

The strong visual impact made Ximen Shenxiu and the others fall into a short dazedness, and by the time they reacted, a huge shadow had already shrouded them.

The dragon's lightning was suspended in the air, its wide wings stretched out, blooming with countless brilliant golden lights.

His whole body burned with dark red flames, as if it was an ancient divine beast reborn from the flames, and he raised his head to the sky and let out a roar.

Qi and blood are firewood, incinerating the soul.

Blood Sacrifice Dragon Soul!