"The sword opens the gate of heaven, is this your purpose?"

Xiao Peng was the first to recover from his state of loss and shouted towards the dissipating emptiness, "What the hell are you? ”

"You should have guessed it."

Although the body gradually dissipated, the emptiness was still calm: "We are the 'demons' in the mouth of your monks. ”

Xiao Peng's face was ugly, and he noticed that in the realm at the other end of the spatial gap, many things were approaching, and around the scene, there were exactly many monks: "Everything you did was to open the door between the cultivation world and the demon world, so that you could invade the cultivation world in one fell swoop?!" ”

"Not true. Demons are your names, and we call ourselves Hades. ”

Kongkong introduced: "Many years ago, the will of the Heavenly Dao closed the underworld, and a curse was placed on the underworld, turning us into demons in your mouth. ”

"How could the will of the Heavenly Dao drop a curse at will, let alone to all the races in the entire realm, it must be something that you have done to hurt the heavens and reason!"

Xiao Peng was very sober: "Today, your sword opened the gate of heaven, even if you have a refined immortal sword body, you can't escape the end of death now!" ”

"Death is inevitable, but not necessarily. The passage between the Three Realms has been opened, the curse of the Heavenly Dao has been broken, and all the backlash from the Heavenly Dao will be borne by this body, and then this seat will return to its own body. ”

A smile appeared on Kongkong's face: "One last time - do you think this body was chosen at random?" ”

"The cultivation world, the demon world...... Are all monks your pawns? In order to forcibly open the Three Realms Passage and break the curse of the Heavenly Dao, can you wantonly play with so many people in the palm of your hand? ”

Xiao Peng said in a deep voice: "What do you think of us monks? ”

"If possible, I would like to make no sacrifices. However, with the will of heaven as an opponent, even if it is this seat, it is difficult to take care of everything. ”

Kongkong said lightly: "Now that the curse of the Heavenly Dao has been broken, this seat will soon be able to become a true immortal." At that time, this seat will definitely change its life against the sky, whether it is the cultivation world or the demon world, all monks can become immortals without surviving the heavenly tribulation. In this way, those sacrifices were not in vain. ”

"Regardless of whether the statement that after you change your life against the sky, the monk will become an immortal without the heavenly tribulation is credible."

Xiao Peng said coldly: "If the current will of the Heavenly Dao disappears, who should be responsible for the maintenance of the Heavenly Dao?" ”

"Naturally, it's this seat."

Kongkong said in a natural tone: "As the first person to successfully defy the sky, and the first person to become an immortal, it should be this seat to take charge of the Heavenly Dao." ”

"No matter how nice it sounds, after all, you are risking other people's lives and gambling on your own future."

Xiao Peng turned the hundred soldiers in his hand into bows and arrows, and filled them: "I don't believe you." The reason to be an enemy of you, this is enough. ”

Archery.

It was blocked by the sword formation of the nine Crossing Sword Cultivators.

"It's a pity, I still appreciate you."

Kongkong shook his head and sighed lightly, and said to the nine tribulation sword cultivators: "Do it." ”

The nine Tribulation Sword Cultivators unfolded the sword formation together, easily enveloping the square, and the strong sword intent and sword qi overwhelmed people.

[Oops, accidentally said it to death! ] 】

Xiao Peng barely resisted, and the voice asked, "Mingzhen, aren't you okay!?" ”

"That's it!"

Ming Zhen also launched a formation around him, "connecting" his nine tribulations, and weakening the influence of the opposite sword formation: "I don't have enough time, I can only do this level, but I should barely be able to fight against the opposite sword formation for a while." ”

"That's enough!"

Grain

Feeling the pressure greatly reduced, the bow in Xiao Peng's hand was instantly deformed, relying on intuition to find the weak point of the opposite sword formation, and rushed straight to kill.

The two sides of the robbery boss began to fight fiercely, and on the other side of the space gap, a cloud of black gas that could not be seen was floating out of the gap unhurriedly, approaching the monk of the Divine Sword Gate.

These monks of the Divine Sword Sect all firmly believe that their own bigwigs want to achieve sword immortals, so they will sacrifice their lives to fight.

As a result, reality suddenly gave them a slap in the face - their own boss has long been demonized, and he is still the big guy on the demon side, and now the sword immortal is gone, the original immortal sword is gone, and even the sect master and elder of their sect are gone.

For a while, the faith of these Shenjian Sect disciples collapsed, Yicheng could no longer accept the fact and chose to die on the spot, and the remaining ninety percent were also like ashes, stunned.

Such monks are most suitable for those who are "demons".

[No wonder they didn't do anything after they caught Xiaofu.] 】

An Wen saw that he was hiding in the distance, and calmly analyzed: [At the beginning, those sect masters and elders of the Divine Sword Sect who cultivated Xiaofu and planned to use Xiaofu to create sword immortals have all been demonized. In the end, he chose to arrest Xiaofu, probably to deceive those disciples of the Divine Sword Sect, to make them hopeful, and then to make them desperate, so that after the Three Realms Passage was opened, other demons would come to take away. 】

In the sky, the battle of the eighteen Tribulation Cultivators gradually entered the white-hot stage, and it was difficult to participate in it at all if they did not reach the realm of the Tribulation.

[On the whole, the nine on the opposite side have a slight advantage. 】

An Wen was a little worried, so he took out the Signal Realm Bead given by the Demon Heavenly Rite, opened the Three Realms Passage, and described the situation at the scene.

"I didn't look away!"

The excited voice of Mo Tianli came from the news bead: "Don't be afraid, little friend! There are difficulties in the cultivation world, and it is incumbent upon my generation to shirk it! I'll call a few more helpers to find out... Help! ”

Hang up.

[Although it's not very reliable, it's also the boss of the Tribulation Realm, and the helper he called should also be the Tribulation Realm. Even one more is a big help. 】

An Wen was slightly relieved, and his divine vision focused on the empty body: [Why hasn't this cargo's body floated yet? 】

When he was in the Divine Sword Gate, the experience of being cut through nearly half of the formation by the two swords of the empty air made An Wen very wary of the empty space: [If he is not there, I can help a little bit. 】

When he helped the people of the academy to catch the demonized monk before, An Wen saw that many small arrays had been placed around the square, but they had not yet been recovered.

[Based on those array plates, plus all the array disks in the sleeve...... It should be enough to build a large composite formation building that wraps around the entire square, and maybe it can plug that gap. 】

An Wenjian did his best to maintain the analysis and analyze what he could do.

In the past five minutes, there was finally only a little bit left of the empty body.

"The limit of this seat in this realm has been reached, and we must go back to retreat."

Before leaving, Kongkong said to the nine tribulation monks: "The curse has been broken, and the underworld will not be closed again. If you feel powerless to stand up to the cultivators, you can retreat for the time being. ”

After saying that, he flew towards the gap he had opened and quickly disappeared.

At the gap, a lot of black qi had already floated out, and he began to contact the monks of the Divine Sword Sect. Immediately afterward, the monks stood up like puppets and slowly became nimble.

But An Wenjian also waited for a helper:

"Ping An Little Friend—"

Mo Tianli found An Wen and transmitted: "I'm not late, am I?" ”

"Nope!"

An Wenjian was overjoyed: "It's just the right time!" ”