Hearing this, Netherheaven didn't make a sound, but stood still for a moment, but still didn't feel the breath of the same level, seeing this, Netherworld didn't hesitate, and he wanted to shoot again with both hands, but this time the target was to go towards the more than ten Da Luo Jinxian opposite.

Seeing this, the demon cultivators were shocked, their expressions suddenly turned pale, and they looked at the Netherworld and said urgently: "You...."

"Boom!"

I didn't have time to say the second half of the sentence again, but I was caught by a dark halo, Zhao Xianzong, who was standing in the clouds thousands of miles away, also frowned when he saw this, this was the first time he saw the magic weapon of the Netherworld Angel, in the past, he used to defend the enemy with the origin of the rules, and it was the first time he saw him use such a means of killing with one blow, but I have to say that the power is great, this first time in the world it has shown a magic weapon like a picture scroll of great power, and it really has great power.

After the dust settled, Zhao Xianzong came slowly, looked at the scroll in the hand of the Netherheaven and said lightly: "But I didn't expect that Daoyou also has such a treasure in his hand, but I don't know where it comes from?"

Hearing this, Netherworld accepted the scroll in his hand, and said with a faint smile: "The real person has praised it, the small path is not enough to worry about, it is not comparable to the scattered treasure of Taoist friends, it is a rule weapon that points directly to the source, I am just a magic weapon for trapped people in space, when this matter is over, I am taking care of these people, now let's go and have a look?"

Seeing that Netherworld deliberately avoided answering, Zhao Xianzong didn't ask, but he also kept an eye in his heart, although there was no head-to-head confrontation with this magic weapon for receiving people, but Zhao Xianzong could feel that this may not only be a magic weapon for trapped people, but there must be other abilities, but everyone has their secrets. Since Netherworld didn't want to say more, he naturally didn't want to ask too much, but he guessed in his heart that this thing must be a magic weapon similar to Na Luoshu, a treasure like a scroll, nothing more than a trapped person, slowly refining, but I don't know if his magic weapon can trap the emperor and the strong.

The two walked hand in hand, and appeared on the Holy Spirit Island with a step from outside the sky, and the other two were already dilapidated under the palm of the Netherworld, even with the support of the formation, they only barely maintained a large size, among which the living beings were killed and injured innumerable, and it was already unobstructed, if the Demon Emperor was still there, it must be on this main island, but the possibility was not great, even if the Emperor of the Generation was in a dilemma of life and death, he would not let his sect be destroyed, and the people of the sect would be slaughtered, so it can be seen that this Demon Emperor may be the same as that Zixiao Zhenren, and he has already taken the lead in leaving。

The divine consciousness is fully opened, this huge island without the support of the formation, under Zhao Xianzong's divine consciousness, it is like transparent, in his divine consciousness, countless demon cultivators are all terrified, hiding everywhere, waiting for the judgment of fate.

Netherheaven was obviously the same as Zhao Xianzong, both of them had found nothing, and after a long time, Netherworld said loudly: "It seems that we are a step too late, but I didn't expect that in the face of the general trend, that Zixiao Zhenren would really give up his prejudices!"

When Zhao Xianzong heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said with a faint smile: "It's not finished!"

As soon as the words fell, a sky-rushing demonic aura with endless killing intent came from outside the sky, and as the breath approached, a huge voice also resounded throughout the universe at the same time: "Rats, dare to destroy where my clan is!"

"Boom!"

A red-gold spear carrying the power of thunder came from outside the sky, and people arrived before they arrived.

With the sound of the man's voice, countless demon cultivators sprung up from all directions like mushrooms after a rain, although they did not dare to step forward, they could still see the joy in their faces, and the meaning of the rest of their lives after the catastrophe.

"Go!"

Zhao Xianzong turned his hands, and a transparent crystal long sword that looked powerless was facing the spear, and the collision between the two did not produce any great might, but wanted to blend with each other, so it was constantly entangled, and after a while, a man's figure came out of the void, and directly grabbed the red gold spear with one hand, and completely shattered the crystal long sword with one blow.

Zhao Xianzong's hands also shook unconsciously.

Standing with his hands closed, looking at the man who appeared, Zhao Xianzong couldn't help but smile at the Netherworld, so it seems that this person may just go out, but he has not already left.

The man looked to be around forty years old, with a white face and beard, and a feminine aura surrounded by his body, but he was holding a powerful killing weapon.

But no matter what, this person must be the Heavenly Emperor of the Demon Cultivation Lineage, but the aura around him cannot be faked.

Sure enough, after the middle-aged man who stood with his gun turned away and looked around slightly, two scorching flames were printed in his eyes, and he looked at Zhao Xianzong and Netherworld Sen and said loudly: "As two emperors, is this kind of behavior too much?"

"Go!"

Netherworld didn't have the slightest intention of replying, and with a flash of his figure, several huge palms were directly printed towards the man, and the power of this method was obviously above the power of the previous palm to break through the three islands.

"Whew!"

"Boom!"

The red spear was like a giant dragon dancing, and it was only a few clicks in the air that directly shattered the attack and killing methods of the Netherworld, and the angry Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor was also furious at this time, and after a loud shout, a set of red gold armor directly protected his body.

From head to toe, there was a sound of red gold, and even the face was covered with a red gold mask.

"Buzz!"

The Netherworld that flashed out of the void was separated by tens of thousands of miles, and a palm was directly imprinted on the back of the man's heart, but it did not bring him the slightest damage, and the rules and means that pointed directly to the origin were blocked by this strange armor like this.

In the brilliance of the sky, this Demon Clan Emperor is already invincible, at least for a short time.

"Hehe, rat generation! This armor is the treasure that this king obtained from the hands of those otherworldly emperors, in order to get this set of armor back then, there were three emperors who fell, how can it be so simple, hehe!"

Seeing that the means of the Netherworld were useless, the Demon Emperor laughed wildly, and then stretched his hands again, and a dark blue needle-like magic weapon went towards the void, and in a flash of fluorescence, the Netherworld was forced out alive.

And the sleeves are already faintly damaged, and Zhao Xianzong, who saw him on the ground, frowned unconsciously.

Seeing this, the Demon Clan Heavenly Emperor laughed and said, "How does this Wuchen needle taste?"

After speaking, he said: "Even if you are a peerless power, you will also hate this! If that Zixiao Zhenren didn't have a strange beast in his hands, do you really think he can share this realm equally with this king?"