Zhang Haoxiang flipped his palm, and a brown spirit rune appeared.

His body, rising out of thin air, was suspended in mid-air.

The strength of the Three Realms has reached an extremely terrifying level, and it can fly in the air.

This brown talisman has a mountain peak engraved on it.

It looks like just a few strokes, but it is vividly outlined, and a heavy breath comes to the face.

Mountain Taihao Talisman!

Level 6 Spirit Rune!

As soon as it is shot, it is extraordinary.

This can be said to be one of his means of pressing the bottom of the box.

He swung out his right hand, and the huge power of yin and yang poured into it, and the mountain Taihao spirit talisman burned silently until it turned into ashes.

And above the dome of this palace, a mountain phantom suddenly appeared at some point.

It happened to be suspended above the head of the Demon God of Zong Hao.

The distance is less than ten zhang!

Then, in a short period of time, the shadow of this mountain gradually condensed.

The majestic and heavy breath was heavy, and it was overwhelming.

The originally boundless demonic energy, I don't know when, dissipated a lot.

Even Chu Yidao, whose physical body was so powerful, looked at the mountain peak suspended above the heavenly dome, and felt an indescribable sense of oppression.

The expression of the Zong Hao Demon God suddenly changed, and with a loud roar, his body seemed to be inflated, becoming even larger, seven feet high, and the blood-colored tumors exploded one by one, and the huge blood-colored fog rose up to form a huge shield.

The mountain finally fell.

The mountains are on top!

Rumble!

It collided with the blood-colored shield with a loud bang.

The walls of the palace around them suddenly burst into powder and turned into powder.

And even the powder was corroded in mid-air.

Song Ziyang, who was standing outside the palace, immediately saw the scene inside.

The magic circle, which was already crumbling, was finally completely destroyed under such a terrifying force.

Countless blood tentacles couldn't withstand such a terrifying power, bursting open, turning into a blood mist in the sky, frantically diffuse, eroding everything in this space.

Some of the Qiu family and the Zhang family, who were weak, were surrounded by a halo of body protection, which was frantically corroded and shrunk little by little.

Everyone's faces turned pale, and they used the power of yin and yang in one breath, and quickly unleashed more guardian jade pendants and defensive spirit runes!

The colorful light, in the thick fog of blood, was extremely dim.

However, the blood shield, which didn't seem to be very powerful, blocked the mountain that fell from the sky!

A thick mockery appeared on Zong Hao's face of the Demon God, and he shouted: "An ant-like existence, dare to do something with the deity?"

As he spoke, he threw a punch upward.

It's an indescribable punch!

It's simple, it's straightforward, but it's powerful.

The surrounding blood mist and demonic energy frantically condensed on his fist, forming a spinning tornado.

Straight up and straight down!

Bang!

The fist pierced through the blood shield and slammed into the mountain peak, which was so large that it covered the sky.

Boom la la la......

The entire mountain peak couldn't withstand his punch and was torn apart.

Countless rocks splashed in all directions, but they didn't touch anything, pierced through the tentacles of blood, fell to the ground, and gradually dissipated.

The mountain that was transformed by the sixth-level spirit rune was shattered by him with one punch!

Terrifying!

"Hahahaha......"

Zong Hao's demon god looked up to the sky and roared, and the demon flames were monstrous.

Zhang Haoxiang's face changed instantly, and a faint trace of fear flashed in his eyes.

It's too strong!

This is a sixth-level spirit rune!

Under the sudden outburst, kill the monks of the same level in seconds!

Now, it was so easily defeated.

His confidence was devastated.

And at the same time, Qiu Yueming also made a move.

The best thing for the Qiu family is the art of raising ghosts.

The power of yin ghosts, Qingzhou is unparalleled!

But in the face of this Sect Hao Demon God, he did not use the Yin Ghost that he had cultivated for many years.

Nor did he use the secret art of the witchcraft that he was best at.

Because he knows that it is of no use.

This is the resurrection of the remnant soul of the demon god, and he is inherently immune to any yin and evil secret arts.

He rubbed his hands together, and a unique talisman appeared.

It was said to be a spirit rune, but from the outside, it looked like a lightning bolt that he held in his hand.

Dazzling, dazzling!

"Die!"

His face was gloomy, and he let out a loud shout, and the lightning in his hand was suddenly stretched by an invisible force.

Become an eye!

Eyes of Light!

Then, it flew out violently.

It's extremely fast.

The moment he appeared, he had already reached the chest of Zong Hao's Demon God.

At this moment, Qiu Yueming's face suddenly turned pale, her body staggered, and she almost fell to the ground.

It seems that this electric eye has drained the power of yin and yang in his body.

Sou!

Zong Hao's Demon God didn't have time to react at all, and a large hole was smelted out of his chest.

The lightning pierced, straight out from his back, killing hundreds of blood tentacles that had not yet exploded, and finally disappeared.

This chest is the heart!

Around the entrance of the cave, the blood is blurred, and between the black wisps, you can see the scene behind.

"Roar!"

Under the pain of Zong Hao's demon god, his laughter stopped abruptly and screamed miserably.

He was stunned for a moment, then he tore a piece of flesh from his thigh, kneaded it on his hand, and kneaded it into a pulpy mass, which he pasted on his chest and stuffed into the hole.

This wound began to heal strangely at this moment.

It's only about ten breaths, and it's back to normal.

"What?!"

Qiu Yueming and Zhang Haoxiang originally looked happy.

The trauma of the heart, if it were a human being, would inevitably fall on the spot.

Even the powerhouses of the Fourth and Fifth Realms are no exception.

But this Zong Hao Demon God is so weird.

Both of them were stunned and couldn't help but exclaim.

"It's a little painful!"

"How many years, I haven't felt this way, speaking of which, I really miss it!"

"It's just an ant, and it dares to compete with the sun and the moon!"

Zong Hao's demon god smiled fiercely, his eyes were full of mockery, and his right fist swung out violently.

Lightning fast!

fell on Qiu Yueming and Zhang Haoxiang.

Bang bang!

The bodies of the two were knocked out in an instant.

Falling to the ground.

The protective halo on their bodies was powerful, and under this blow, they were able to hold on without dying on the spot.

The two of them struggled to get up, and there were blood stains on the corners of their mouths.

The Inner House has already been hit hard.

"Whew!"

"Rubbish!"

Zong Hao Demon God glanced at the two of them disdainfully, no longer paying attention to them, but instead set his eyes on Chu Yidao's body.

"Little girl, let me possess you, it's your honor, I will let your body rise to the top of the world!"

"It's better not to resist, otherwise ...... Hmph!"

He snorted coldly, and the bodies of more than a dozen clansmen of the Zhang family and the Qiu family who were still alive around him burst together.

There are no bones left.

The protective aura on their bodies was not as strong as Zhang Haoxiang and Qiu Yueming, and they couldn't resist at all.

"They're your end!"

Chu sneered with a knife, slashed the evil with a sword, and turned it upside down, slashing at himself with a knife.