Without the slightest delay, as soon as the Martial Immortal Dao Heavenly Dome made a move, it was a shocking killing move, and the Ancient Seal of the Blue Emperor Galaxy was like a mountain, directly crushed down, and the terrifying coercion instantly crushed the surrounding Seven Deadly Sins Cultivators into pulp.

The bottom of the ancient seal of the Qingdi Galaxy is densely covered with dark golden gravity runes, and the mountains with a diameter of 100 zhang weigh hundreds of millions of catties, as if they were cast in fine iron, and manpower cannot compete at all.

Moreover, the reason why the imperial weapon can be called the imperial weapon is because once it is locked by the imperial weapon spirit, it can almost only rely on hard resistance to resist its attack, and it is difficult to get rid of the power of the imperial weapon's attack.

What's more, the Black Mountain Ghost Emperor was not prepared at all, and was directly pressed below by the Blue Emperor Xinghe Ancient Seal by surprise.

The cracking sound of bones breaking sounded, and the demon god power in the distance felt a burst of tooth soreness, suppressed by the emperor weapon like this, even a giant like him who refined the body of the Ten Heavenly Perfections would break his muscles and bones.

The expression of the Martial Immortal, who had been smashed several times in succession, froze, and he felt that there was a rather terrifying force under the Galaxy Ancient Seal impacting, making it difficult for him to completely suppress it for a while.

With a sweep of divine thoughts, Martial Immortal's eyes narrowed into a slit:

"I underestimated this old miscellaneous hair. Nine Tribulation Supreme Weapon, I didn't expect you Alien Yi Clan to have such excellent defensive treasures, the old man wants to see how long you can last!"

Below the Ancient Seal of the Blue Emperor Galaxy River, the Black Mountain Ghost Emperor's face was pale, and he saw that his body was cracked, and a large amount of blood water penetrated his clothes and dripped onto the mountain stones below.

Above his head, a huge umbrella as black as ink stretched out, stubbornly holding against the ancient seal of the galaxy the size of the mountain above.

Although he blocked the lore of the Martial Immortal Dao Heavenly Dome, the Black Mountain Ghost Emperor was distressed at the moment and almost dripping blood.

This black umbrella magic weapon is the strongest defense method he has been keeping secret, the Nine Tribulations Supreme Weapon, which has been conceived for 30,000 years, and I don't know how many heaven and earth treasures have been added to get to this level.

However, after all, the Nine Tribulations Supreme Weapon has not yet left the category of the Supreme Weapon, and the Emperor Weapon is a super powerful magic weapon that can already be called a quasi-immortal weapon, and even the millions of years of inheritance of the Holy Land only have one or two pieces as a inheritance.

After a hard-hitting bombardment, the Black Mountain Ghost Emperor spurted out a few mouthfuls of blood one after another, and he looked at the cracks above the black umbrella that could be seen with the naked eye, his head was hot, and he roared angrily.

"Dao Tianqiong, you are an old immortal, this seat will fight with you!"

The Black Mountain Ghost Emperor sprayed a mouthful of essence blood on the umbrella surface of the black umbrella, and there was a flash of black light on the pitch-black umbrella surface, and then hundreds of sharp black hook thorns were derived, frantically impacting towards the galaxy ancient seal above his head.

The clanging roar was endless, the violent air waves were rolling, and the ancient seal of the galaxy, which was as heavy as a mountain, was actually bombarded and floated more than ten feet.

The Demon God Tong, who had seen this scene from afar, opened his mouth slightly, and then shook his head with a wry smile.

None of these things that can stir up trouble in the long river of history are simple goods.

He originally thought that the Black Mountain Ghost Emperor was just a puppet emperor who could be hammered to death in three or two clicks, but he didn't expect that the other party had two brushes, and he also controlled a big killing weapon like the Nine Tribulations Supreme Weapon.

Although he was ranked at the pinnacle of the Nine Tribulations Extreme Dao, and his physical body cultivation was among the top five in the Heavens and Ten Thousand Realms, his family background was very thin, and he only had one supreme weapon that had been tempered to the Seven Tribulations not long ago.

The fight between the Martial Immortals and the Black Mountain Ghost Emperor quickly attracted the attention of the powerhouses of the Quartet, especially those who had participated in the siege and killing of the Chaotian Sect, all of them looked horrified.

They all thought that the Qingxia Ancient Sect was just pretending, even if the other party threw the army into the war, but the bloody struggle was still controlled at an acceptable stage after all.

Thousands of calculations, no one thought that the Heavenly Cutting Holy Venerable of the Qingxia Ancient Sect would be so ruthless, and directly forced the arrogant Great King of the Seven Deadly Sins to come out, and staged a terrifying battle in the void.

Wherever the two passed, the mountains and rivers were directly erased, and the continuous mountains collapsed into fragments from top to bottom under the pressure of the mighty law, and stone rain fell between heaven and earth.

I don't know if it's intentional or unintentional, fighting and fighting, the two of Wu Xian and the Black Mountain Ghost Emperor have been hundreds of thousands of miles away from the battlefield, and although the violent momentum can still be felt, it has been weakened by most of it.

"Fight with the Qingxia Ancient Sect, they are determined to kill us!"

"Slaughter these self-righteous Qingxia dogs!"

Secretly, the Seven Deadly Sins powerhouses lurking in the ranks of the Ten Thousand Races suddenly shouted, deliberately guiding the emotions of the powerhouses of the Hundred Races.

Seeing that the Qingxia Ancient Sect did not play cards according to common sense, many people were anxious.

Secretly, the Qingxia Supreme, who had been paying attention to this place, had an awe-inspiring expression, and did not feel sorry for the riots of the Seven Deadly Sins, but looked at the alien monks who were jumping around like fleas.

"Inform the strong men of the Night Spirit Clan and the Rakshasa Clan that they can do the black! Focus on hunting the masters of the Seven Deadly Sins, and leave no one above the Kaiyang Great True Man, so as to kill them all!"

Cao Weiran, who was temporarily in charge of the fleet, let out a chill in his mouth and directly crushed the ancient talisman of communication.

After a few breaths, the heavens and the earth suddenly danced wildly, and I don't know how many black shadows lurking in the crowd suddenly killed them.

In less than half a cup of tea, the monks of the hundred clans, who had not yet boiled, suddenly realized that the most powerful group of people who had just shouted were hunted by mysterious powerhouses, and most of them were killed with one blow.

Less than three thousand miles away from the northeast corner of the Immortal Road, the Seven Deadly Sins made Mang Yunhai flee in panic, his hair was scattered, and there was a thick fear and panic between his eyebrows.

Behind him, a ghostly figure chased after him, the pungent smell of blood like a demon crawling out of a bloody hell.

The king of the Rakshasa clan, Futu, the peak of the Eight Tribulations, the supreme god!

Seeing the terrifying and outrageous background of the Qingxia Ancient Sect, this surrendered exiled race giant did not dare to be presumptuous anymore.

Emperor Yunxiao personally gave him the decree, if he dared to ignore it like before, maybe it wouldn't be long before the Rakshasa clan would have to be buried with this group of people.

"Leave me alone, let me go!"

Mang Yunhai looked at Futu's hideous and distorted grimace, his expression was frightened, after being forced to the desperate situation of death, he couldn't help but kneel down and beg for mercy after being as rebellious as the middle and high-level of their seven deadly sins.

Fu Tu smiled coldly, the butcher knife in his hand flashed blood, and a good head went straight to the sky.

At the same time, Fu Tu suddenly opened his mouth, and strange waves of qi rolled in his mouth, and a resentful and unwilling roar sounded on the corpse of Mang Yunhai, and his Yuan Shen was swallowed by Fu Tu.

The hundreds of beheadings were unexpectedly smooth, with Su Yu and Futu, the two top powerhouses under the extreme realm, doing it, and the powerhouses who had won the table on the seven deadly sins were almost swept away.

Without the turmoil of the Seven Deadly Sins, the fleet of the Qingxia Ancient Sect almost crushed through the defense line of the Ten Thousand Clans Cultivators.

Tens of thousands of spirit stone cannons were swallowing scarlet light, and even the supreme-level powerhouses did not dare to shake it head-on.

The sky was cloudy, the rain was mixed with blood, and countless corpses fell into the mountains and rivers, almost blocking the river.

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