The reason of the Holy Armor King is to find a high-sounding one, the high-level of the Holy Court has always rumored that the Kunpeng clan has awakened a true immortal, and he takes this as a great righteousness, and wants to prevent the strong people of other holy lands from helping the Qingxia Ancient Sect.

"Immortals!"

Wan Liuming, the deputy holy lord of the Zhenshi Sword Domain, shrank his pupils, and the sword that he had originally drawn out slowly inserted back.

In the last years, there are many strong people, but even if they are ambitious, when they hear anything that has anything to do with immortals, they are all secretive faces.

The Kunpeng clan has the support of immortals behind them, and they are as strong as the Holy Land, and they are also wary, and they don't dare to force the other party's dog to jump over the wall in a hurry, and if they provoke an immortal, then the heavens and all the clans will be lively.

"Holy Armor King, bullshit's personal grudges, the Holy Land of Chaotian and the Holy Land of the Taishi Demon Gate are a lesson from the past, if we all stand by and watch, the destruction of the Holy Court will be close at hand.

Get out of the way, you don't want to exterminate these damn heretics, I don't have time to talk to you here. Qingxia Ancient Sect, can't be destroyed!"

Xie Yusheng, the Great Elder of the Netherworld Blood Sea Holy Land, raised his eyebrows and glared angrily, and his words were full of anger.

In the holy land of the two giants of the Demon Dao, the powerful forces of the Taishi Demon Gate were united by a group of alien races to kill the mountains of corpses and blood, and their vitality was greatly damaged, and they are still licking their wounds.

The Chaos Heaven Holy Land was even more miserable, and even the Holy Lord Wanhua Holy Venerable was not lightly injured.

If it was because they each swept the snow in front of their own doors, causing the newly rising Qingxia Ancient Sect to be destroyed again, then who in the entire Holy Court would dare to believe in the offensive and defensive alliance?

All worlds will become a plate of scattered sand.

Although there are many heinous thieves in the Demon Dao, there are also countless hot-blooded and heroic iron-blooded tough guys, Xie Yusheng thought that he couldn't turn a blind eye, so he immediately rushed to Kunshan River to kill him.

Seeing this, the Holy Armor King lowered his head slightly, and the intense murderous intent in his dark eyes flashed away.

"Seniors, our strength is not good, so we will leave first!"

The leader of the Taishi Demon Gate Holy Land looked around, glanced at the Qingxia Ancient Sect full of wolf smoke, and was a little hesitant, but the Demon Gate was hit hard, and he, the head of the sect, really didn't dare to consume the power of the sect here.

Dozens of Purple Mansion monks of the Demon Gate left with the three supreme heads without looking back, not because they didn't want to participate in the war, but because they didn't dare to participate in the war, once these supremes fell, there were really few people in the backbone of the Demon Gate.

The departure of the Supreme of the Taishi Demon Gate suddenly caused everyone to panic, and those small forces did not dare to stay, and the black shadow of Hula rushed towards the outside of the Snow Dragon Holy City.

Seeing this, Kunshanhe and other demon clan powerhouses who were killing in the dark were about to stop them, but they had already killed red-eyed.

"Let them go! Although we are strong, we can't afford to fight with all the clans, these people are nothing, slaughter the masters of the Qingxia Ancient Sect as soon as possible!"

Luo Xiang Shengzun Shen Nian transmitted the sound, and ordered the thousands of demon cultivators in the Quartet to kill the masters of the Qingxia Ancient Sect without chasing the fleeing Hundred Sect monks.

Although the power behind them is great, they are not invincible, and if they want to be enemies of all the powerful clans in the Ten Thousand Realms, they don't have that ability yet.

"Yes, sir!"

Kunshanhe wiped a handful of blood from his face, no longer staring at the escaped Hundred Sect cultivators, and instead set his eyes on the masters above the level of the Qingxia Ancient Sect's Purple Mansion.

Just as he was about to slaughter the Purple Mansion Elder of the Outer Gate Holy City, the Great Elder of the Blood Sea Holy Land, Xie Yusheng, slammed his right claw, and his colorful fingertips burst out with a fierce killing force.

"Kunshanhe, Hugh has to insult the humerus power of my Holy Court! If you want to cause trouble to Qingxia, then give the old man death!"

The five claws tore through the space, and the bone claw on Xie Yusheng's right hand was an extraordinary supreme weapon, taken from a dragon that had been besieged and killed, and the sound of a dragon's roar came out as soon as he made a move.

Bang!

Kunshanhe's hairs stood on end, and the sneak attack of an Eight Tribulation God Gang Supreme was not pleasant, and in a hurry, he could only deviate from his forehead, but he was still cut through the face by the fierce claw wind.

The edge of the Five Tribulations Supreme Weapon was not something that an ordinary monk's body could shake, and a wisp of pale golden blood gushed out, and severe pain swept through the Kunshan River and the Sea of Knowledge.

Xie Yusheng deliberately sneak attacked, and the force of this claw belt was also extraordinary, slapping Kunshanhe's head directly into the stone pillar on the right side of the main hall.

There was a cracking sound, and the stone pillars with a thickness of one zhang were densely cracked, and after a few breaths, they collapsed violently, burying the Kunshan River in it.

With a successful blow, Xie Yusheng, the Great Elder of the Holy Land, did not hesitate at all.

For an ordinary Eternal Supreme, the Five Tribulations Supreme Weapon may be enough to cut off the Supreme Body's body and inflict heavy damage on it, but the Kunpeng Clan is the fiercest clan with the largest body among the Demon Clan, and that blow can't hurt his roots.

Sure enough, a crazy and violent roar came out from the ruins, and in the terrifying eyes of the hundred sect monks, a behemoth with a head of seven or eight hundred zhang broke through the wedding hall and directly tore open the hall covering an area of nearly a thousand zhang.

Kunshanhe was completely furious, and directly turned into the demon body of the Kunpeng clan, and the terrifying aura suppressed all directions.

Whether it was a disciple of the Qingxia Ancient Sect or a big demon belonging to the Kunpeng clan system, they were all crushed to the ground, and fear arose in their hearts.

"Xie Yusheng, if you want to die, this seat will fulfill you!"

With the wings of the scale armor spreading, the cyan law divine light shrouded, Kunshanhe's huge body turned at will, the long wings swept across, and hundreds of monks coughed up blood and flew away.

There was a huge wound on the monstrous bird's head, and the flesh rolled up, and blood gushed out like a spring.

"Hurry up, take away the elite and true disciples of the inner sect of the sect first, don't delay. The sect can be rebuilt if it is destroyed, but these little rabbit cubs are the pillars of the future, and they cannot be destroyed at the hands of these aliens. ”

Cao Weiran's hands trembled, and he shook hundreds of moves with the three-tribulation Shengang Supreme Demon of the alien race, his blood trembled, and there were faint signs of defeat.

Looking at the Snow Dragon Holy City, which had almost been destroyed for most of its time, his heart was dripping blood, but it was urgent to send away the seedlings of the sect.

"Fanyin, you and Uncle Luo Bing will take all the seedlings away, don't fall in love!

A black shadow gradually grew larger in front of Cao Zhangjiao, and the supreme demon came over again, without the slightest hesitation, he sacrificed his supreme weapon and greeted him angrily.

"Senior brother!"

"Let's go, what are you doing in a daze! Find the Martial Immortal Ancestor and the Demon Divine Power Senior, today's shame must be washed away!"

Cao Weiran was seriously injured, and dragged the terrifying demon in place, unable to advance an inch.

"Let's go!"

The Sanskrit Supreme roared, crashed through the layers of alien encirclement, flicked his robe, and killed a group of inner disciples who were holding a group directly, and the speed was as fast as a shock.

"Hey, I want to go, dream, stay for this king!"

When the thunderbolt exploded in the air, a golden figure tore through the void, directly blocking the way for the evacuation of the Sanyin Supreme and several people, and it turned out to be the ancestor of the ancient corpse of the Mixed Yuan Dao Sect, the Holy Armor King.

"King Saint, what are you doing?"

Sanskrit Supreme's heart sank, his face turned pale, and the hostile aura emanating from the other party's body made him uneasy.