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In the end, they entered the void, and only there, could they exert their full strength, otherwise not to mention the Blue Wolf Mountain, even the Yunfeng Mansion would be greatly implicated.

The two king-level existences only collided once in the main hall, and I don't know how many people died, and with the departure of their primordial gods, the bones of the Blue Wolf King and the bones of the Zongsheng were completely out of breath.

But no one dared to move, because even through the endless void space, they could feel those two peerless and terrifying qi machines, which made people tremble, watching quietly, waiting for the final ending.

This battle lasted for most of the day, and the powerful qi of the two of them first flourished like the sun, then slowly declined, and finally grew old like the setting sun, until now, it has completely disappeared.

But everyone's hearts were still very jealous, and after waiting for more than an hour, after making sure that the two of them were really dying together, they rushed towards the two corpses.

The empty bronze hall instantly became chaotic.

"Get out!" Mu Ziyuan stepped forward, pinched the mountain seal with his hand, blasted the two monks in front of him out, and grabbed the secret book of alchemy.

Zheng Zheng!

Li Tian made a move, and the brilliant cross holy light slashed, silver and bright, with a terrifying edge, making people's skin tingle, and wanted to cut off Mu Ziyuan's arm.

The Northern Stygian Kun used his body technique, rushed to the front like a glimpse of floating light, shook the monks around him, and a true qi flew out of his palm, rolling up the secret book of alchemy and taking it for himself.

Behind the lonely young emperor, a huge beast towered, with snow-white scales all over its body, with wings, holding a hideous dragon head, and emitting a mighty dragon roar, breaking the attack of the Northern Stygian Kun.

Ye Qingxuan was not here at this time, he was staring at the bones of the Blue Wolf King at this time, Ah Zi had slaughtered all directions, and had already put five of the bones into his storage bag.

The bronze hall trembled, and the divine patterns engraved on it all appeared at this time, flowing with an immortal aura, so that the hall would not collapse.

It's a mess here, people are dying every moment, blood flowers are blooming, true qi is spurting, and blazing light is performing like fire.

The melee here has reached the peak state, and those who can break into here are the leaders of each province, the cultivation is strong, and the lowest are in the third or fourth heavens, and they are the remaining elites after the first three levels of screening.

Half an hour later, the bones of the Blue Wolf King were divided, even with Ye Qingxuan's true qi, his face turned pale at this time, and the qi and blood in his body were churning violently, and it was difficult to maintain his peak state under such circumstances.

He took one pill after pill, and after quickly adjusting himself, he joined another warband again.

The Secret Book of Alchemy has been constantly exchanged for it, both by the Northern Stygian Kun and by the Lonely Young Emperor, but no one can properly take it out of here, and if one person succeeds, it will be attacked by others.

Many of the monks who had finished the other warband had also joined the side to help fight for the Mystical Archive for their respective masters.

The roaring sound here is continuous, like the explosion of divine thunder, true qi, demonic qi, and demonic qi tumbling and boiling, intertwining brilliant firelight.

On the Ye family's side, Ye Qingxuan and Ye Qingtian have become the main force, even if both of them want to get the secret codex, but at this time, they will also join forces with the outside world, and they will get the secret book first.

The others did the same, gathering their monks and starting to suppress the others, hoping to hold them back and fight for more opportunities.

This melee was unprecedentedly brutal, and every second someone fell, turned into a cold corpse, leaving their lives here forever.

Ye Qingxuan exerted his combat power into twelve percent, and during this period, he also took the secret book into his hands, but then he was besieged by others, and finally threw the secret book out.

This is a scorching battle, the competition is the heritage of all parties, who can hold on to the end, who is the biggest winner!

"Eight Gate Xuanjia!"

The people of the Xiao family were the first to use the connotation beyond the rules, the eight secret techniques of the Xuanjia were used, and the eight mysterious powers circulated and circulated, endlessly, evolving into supreme power, opening the door to kill, sweeping in all directions, and a big seal flew out, shocking more than a dozen monks to death.

After that, the other major forces also resorted to the means of pressing the bottom of the box, the Ye family's Xuanao magic array, the Dao Stone handprint of the Northern Hell Family, and the Yang Heaven Realm powerhouse beside Mu Ziyuan, the means beyond the restrictions of the rules were displayed again, making the rules of the Great Dao roar endlessly, crumbling, and almost collapsing.

And just after this cruel war of attrition had passed a long time of incense, an even more terrifying aura surged from outside the main hall, like an angry sea roaring, the dragon roared, and a huge black Jiao came from a distance, with purple wings on its back, and killed here!

Purple Wing Black Jiao!

He actually appeared again, before he devoured the demon king's demon pill and then fled, and disappeared, but he didn't expect to kill him at this time, and he also wanted to get involved in the inheritance left by this sect saint.

This made everyone angry, he was so strong that the Demon King Demon Pill was already angry, and this time he even wanted to get involved in the inheritance left by a sect saint, and the ambition was simply terrifying.

But it can be seen that his state at this time is not very good, before the demon king recovered, and wanted to find the essence of his cultivation, that is, the demon pill, but he didn't summon it anyway.

At that time, Heijiao paid a lot of price in order to suppress the demon king demon pill of the main restlessness, and at this time, he broke through the prohibition of the Flame Mountain, and was also not lightly injured, blood dripped all over his body, the scale armor was shattered, and the scales in many places even fell off.

But even so, his cultivation surpassed everyone here, and he brutally rushed in from the outside.

The wings spread, covering the sky and the sun, and one wind blade after another flew out between the tremors, densely packed, covering everyone, and a heaven-shattering dragon roar was like a thousand divine thunder explosions, which shook everyone's souls, and some people with weak souls even bleed on the spot, their heads exploded, and their souls were shattered.

No one thought that the Purple Wing Black Jiao would appear at this time and go deep into the forbidden land of the Demon Clan, the Flame Mountain.

After all, the prohibition shrouded in the Flame Mountain was not an ornament, it was laid by a sect saint himself, even if he broke through, he paid a lot of price, and the Gu Shaohuang and Litian were able to enter unharmed because they had a secret treasure on their bodies, and as for the people around them, they could only stay outside.

Hei Jiao gave full play to his strength, and the cultivation of the two layers of the Heavenly Demon exploded with all his strength, and the fierce momentum rose up to the sky, and he smashed into the crowd with great strength, like the Great Wall of Steel running over, and his eyes pointed directly at the secret book of alchemy!

The others were furious at this time, they didn't expect his ambition to be so big, he had already obtained the demon pill of the demon king, and he even wanted to get his hands on the secret book of the sect's alchemy.

The Eight Gates Xuanjia opened the door to kill, the Ye family's magic array condensed the appearance of the ancient demon god, the Yangtian Realm monk beside Mu Ziyuan performed heavenly arts, the lonely young emperor sacrificed a black horn, and Litian played a pole array flag, all of which were relics left over from ancient times, with vast divine power and immeasurable power.

Everyone was aiming at Heijiao at this time, and wanted to kill him here, not only not wanting him to get involved in the secret book, but also leaving the demon king demon pill on his body, as well as his own demon pill.

Roar!

The black Jiao let out a roar that shook the sky, and at this time opened its bloody mouth, a golden demon pill flew out, there was no longer the breath of the demon wild, but there was a kind of fiery masculine and heroic aura, at this time, it set off a heavy storm, turned into a roar of the angry sea, and the incomparable divine power was like a king descending, and many people were swept out at once.

As we all know, the demon pill has always been the condensation of the demon clan's cultivation, and it is the condensation of their essence, and at this time, Heijiao sacrificed the demon pill of the demon king, and the vast and turbulent divine power was immeasurable, turning into a sea of anger and agitation, canceling out all the attacks.

The power of the demon king once again made everyone deeply realize that even if there is only one demon pill left, when it is sacrificed by others, it also has an unrivaled power.

Hei Jiao himself had also suffered a lot of attacks, but his physical body was too strong, and he was comparable to a Yang Heaven Realm cultivator, and at this time, he had already rushed through the crowd and killed to the very middle.

He opened his bloody mouth, like a whale swallowing a cow, turned into a black hole, and sucked the secret book of alchemy straight into it.

"Dare?!"

"Put it down!"

Everyone was furious at this time, and the monstrous killing intent was like a sea, and they were furiously excited by the rampant black Jiao.

The eight doors of the Xuanjia were fully opened, as if a door to another world had been opened, and endless divine power surged out, running through Changhong, breaking through the sky, and finally condensing an eight-sided seal, as if containing a world, smashed towards the black Jiao.

Litian sacrificed the array flag, put down the ancient array, this place is hundreds of millions of killings, boundless, cold and piercing, making people like falling into an ice cellar, trapping the black Jiao in it.

The horn in the hand of the lonely young emperor resounded with a rumbling sound, like an ancient giant beast roaring, blooming with a ghostly light, as if it was about to pierce the sky, and at this time it also hit the black Jiao.

The others are not far behind, and they have used their own heritage to the extreme, and they want to kill the black Jiao here.

But Heijiao is really too strong, and the great cultivator who can be compared to the Yang Heaven Realm in itself has a demon king demon pill, and his divine power can be said to be endless, turning into an ocean and scattering all the power of attack.

He struggled in the midst of the great array, his scales and armor shattered by the vast killing machine, covered with shocking cracks, and blood flowing like a spring.

In the end, in the frightened eyes of everyone, he burned the demon pill of the demon king, burst out with unparalleled power, and destroyed the large array, I don't know how many people died under this terrifying blow, and the demon king and demon pill became much smaller.

He successfully fought his way out of the encirclement, and he went away without looking back, and many people had ugly faces and chased after him without saying a word, vowing to get the secret book and the demon pill.

Seeing that everyone was almost gone, Ye Qingxuan's eyes flickered, and then he joined in the snatching of the bones of the sect saint. Although this is a great disrespect, it is not so much to care about at this time.

Ye Qingxuan's eyes were fixed on the right hand of the Sect Sage, and after some killing, he successfully took it into his hand, a hidden smile appeared on the corner of his mouth, and then chased in the direction of the black Jiao's escape.