Chen Yuan's Samadhi True Fire was not aimed at the Pingtian Demon Saint, but those low-level demons who provided him with demonic energy.

Jiang He's sword qi is the one who really attacks the Pingtian Demon Saint.

Chen Yuan knew very well that the reason why the Pingtian Demon Saint had his current power was that nearly half of it relied on the big array, and the source was that those low-level big demons and small demons provided him with demonic energy.

And Jiang He's means are not large-scale clearance methods, so he naturally needs to do it.

By the time he finishes killing the demons of the eighth layer, the Pingtian Demon Saint will have only one way to die!

Chen Yuan's Samadhi True Fire is the most suitable for large-scale group battles, and it is good to cultivate to a high realm, but if it is a low cultivation, it is basically a rubbing to death, and being injured if you touch it!

And his physical body has been refined, and the samadhi true fire that broke out based on qi and blood is naturally far better than before, and the flames are overwhelming towards those monsters.

The Pingtian Demon Saint was in a hurry and wanted to protect it, but under Jiang He's front, he couldn't completely protect those monsters, and their own protection couldn't block the weird mysterious flames.

could only erupt into an unwilling roar.

Slaughter!

Chen Yuan's Samadhi True Fire was irresistible to those demons whose cultivation was inferior, even the great demons of the Dan Realm or even the Huayang Realm couldn't stop it, let alone anything else.

A roar and wail continued to sound, and the monsters fell in pieces.

At the same time, the power of the Ten Thousand Demon Banners was also rapidly weakening, and Jiang He, who was still barely supporting, gradually maintained his upper hand after Chen Yuan killed most of the demons in a moment.

restrained the Pingtian Demon Saint and didn't let him get out.

The demons roared, and the pupils of a tiger demon as high as several feet shrank deeply, and they already felt that something was wrong, and before the Samadhi True Fire was approaching, a wisp of black gas instantly and silently burrowed into the ground.

As for the tiger demon, it was completely devoid of breath.

However, at this point, neither the monster around the tiger demon nor Chen Yuan, the "butcher", noticed the silent changes.

Bai Qiu turned into a nine-tailed sky fox, jumped up, and led several Yang Transformation Demons to kill out of the big array, heading straight towards Chen Yuan, but their strength was still too weak after all.

Several monsters were killed by Chen Yuan's punch, and as for Bai Qiu, he was killed by Chen Yuan with Yuan mysticism, leaving a complete body, with a wisp of blade slashing, and the fur on his body fell off completely.

It is called a white fur, and it is natural to become a white fur.

A few big demons with a little strength were killed, and the remaining demons naturally completely lost their ability to resist, and the endless samadhi true fire burned all the demons on the eighth layer to ashes.

Then, Chen Yuan turned around and jumped out in one step, hitting the Pingtian Demon Saint directly.

Without the Ten Thousand Demon Qi, the imitation Ten Thousand Demon Banner in his hand also lost its effect, and as soon as Jiang He's sword intent came out, the infinite sword qi fell directly on his body.

Chen Yuan opened the oven cave, roared angrily, and exploded with all his strength.

Compared to the previous confrontation, the current confrontation was almost crushing, and the Pingtian Demon Saint fell into an absolute disadvantage in an instant under the joint efforts of Chen Yuan and Jiang He!

Chen Yuan passed through the Demon God Flower, and his strength had skyrocketed, second only to him, and there was such an output as Jiang He, it was very normal to have such a result.

The eyes of the Pingtian Demon Saint were full of resentment, and he kept roaring, burning the power of his qi and blood, but his qi and blood were exhausted, and his fate was already doomed.

After ten breaths of fighting, Chen Yuan was already approaching the ** Heavenly Demon Saint, his hands were like iron hooks, and with his figure, he burst out with an almost impossible huge force, forcibly tearing his forearms apart.

"Roar!"

The Pingtian Demon Saint roared again in a resigned manner.

Chen Yuan didn't care about it, and continued to tear his flesh, even though his recovery ability was strong, and it was easy to regenerate a severed limb, but how could the forearm that had just grown out be compared to the one that had been tempered by qi and blood for a long time?

After thirty breaths of fighting, the aura on the body of the Pingtian Demon Saint quickly slipped down, leaving holes on his body, which were the washing of infinite sword qi.

At the same time, Jiang He's sword intent is also contained in it.

"I'll do the rest!

」

Chen Yuan's voice fell into Jiang He's ears, and he immediately understood, and quietly stopped the movements in his hand, and the Zhuxian Sword returned to the scabbard behind him.

He didn't know if Chen Yuan really had an obsession with killing people, or if he had some other secrets, the last time he killed Song Lun, and this time he killed the Pingtian Demon Saint.

However, he had no intention of inquiring, Chen Yuan had secrets, and he also had them.

Although without Jiang He's help, the dying Pingtian Demon Saint was not his opponent at all, and in the void, a huge law phase phantom condensed.

directly suppressed the tiger body of the Pingtian Demon Saint.

He roared:

"This saint is unwilling!!

He was indeed unwilling, the demon god flower was suddenly snatched before he was about to get it, so that he lost the opportunity to escape from the demon tower, and now he was killed by a joint attack, and no one could understand his grievances.

This demon tower is like a cage for them, he was born in Si, but he doesn't want to die in Si, but this seems to be his fate, and he will never be able to get out.

"Bang !!"

The roaring Pingtian Demon Saint was instantly killed by the terrifying force, the blood mist filled the sky, the stumps were shattered everywhere, and the pale golden blood lit up the entire sky.

It's not like killing demons, but like a supernatural appearance.

Chen Yuan bathed in demon blood and devoured its essence in a big gulp, revealing a perfect body with beautiful lines and terrifying power under his broken clothes.

In an instant, a cyan qi luck was like a swimming dragon, directly drilling into Chen Yuan's body from the void, and the altar of qi luck in the depths of his consciousness was like the gears of fate slowly turning.

A new hint of chance surged into Chen Yuan's heart.

......

......

Outside the Demon Tower.

Time was pulled back to when Chen Yuan and the Heavenly Demon Saint made their moves.

At this time, Jiang He had already entered the Demon Suppression Tower, and then, the entire Demon Suppression Tower began to vibrate, and countless formation lines were lit up one by one, as if the next moment, the Demon Suppression Tower would be damaged.

Ling Xuan Zhenjun's face was solemn, and he and the several elders standing in other directions urged them to suppress the movement of the Demon Suppression Tower, they were not afraid that the Pingtian Demon Saint inside would come out.

In fact, their five elders of Shushan are enough to compete with the three true monarchs.

Coupled with Chen Yuan and Jiang He, the existence of the five True Monarchs' level combat power, even if the Pingtian Demon Saint had the power of the peerless True Monarch with the help of the Ten Thousand Demon Array, he would definitely not be able to escape.

The reason why they urged the formation was just to keep the Demon Suppression Tower from being damaged.

The general trend of the world is vast, the southern demons are eyeing the tiger, and they must go out of the southern Xinjiang at any time to make a move against the Central Plains human race, this town demon tower is still of great use, and it must not be lost!

The immortals control the formation, and the Demon Suppression Tower can exert the power to suppress the demon gods, and a few of them control the formation, and they can also have the power to suppress many demon saints.

Using these monsters as a foundation, various cultivation treasures have been condensed.

This is definitely a treasure trove, and Ling Xudao people can't bear it at all.

"Master, the two of them... Will it work?" The Divine Void Daoist said with a solemn face, and as soon as he spoke, the rest of the Shushan elders also set their eyes on the Lingxu Daoist.

"Chen Yuan devours the Demon God Flower, his strength will inevitably skyrocket, and with Jiang He joining forces, there is a great chance to be able to kill the Pingtian Demon Saint, as long as he dies, the little demon in the Demon Suppression Tower is nothing."

For the two of them, the Ling Xuan Dao people are still very confident, the power of the Dao Divine Palace is extraordinary, and the members are mysterious, but they seem to have one thing in common, that is, each of them is a top genius.

"The shock is not small, it seems that the fight inside is terrifying." The face of the Qingxu Daoist was solemn, and each floor of the Demon Suppression Tower was almost equivalent to a secret realm.

In fact, it is not stable, even if it is a real person who turns into a yang, he can break it, and he can rely on the large array that connects the leylines of Shu Mountain to support the Demon Saint War.

But the rumbling sound also indicated that a powerful killing was going on inside at the moment, and with his strength, I am afraid that it may not be able to cause it.

"Continue to control the Great Array, and don't let the Demon Suppression Tower go wrong." Ling Xudao's face was solemn.

Suddenly, an unprecedented vibration appeared in the Demon Suppression Tower, and a trace of black gas escaped towards the outside of the tower, but the array eyes at the top of the Demon Suppression Tower instantly burst into light and pressed down.

"Fangcai.... What's that?" Qingxu Daoren's face was solemn, and it was obvious that he seemed to sense that there was a force that wanted to rush out of the Demon Suppression Tower.

But he was blocked by the formation and couldn't escape.

"Maybe it's some other demon clan, it's just.... The Pingtian Demon Saint inside should be contained, there shouldn't be such a movement, could it be that in addition to the Pingtian Demon Saint, there is also a strong man who is not weak hidden in the dark?"

Ling Xudao was also a little confused.

Since the fall of the immortal in Shushan, they have not entered the Demon Suppression Tower again, and they actually don't know everything about the situation inside.

The reason why he promised Chen Yuan before to give up the Demon God Flower was also the result of his measurement, and he had no way to take the Demon God Flower, if he was really mature, he could only join forces with Qingxu to kill and snatch it.

Even if you can't get it, you can't let the Pingtian Demon Saint get it.

Otherwise, when his strength is greatly improved, if he should cooperate with the demons outside, it will not only cause Shushan to suffer a heavy blow, but also destroy the Demon Suppression Tower.

Unless he uses the heritage of Shushan, otherwise, he can't stop it at all.

"I hope Chen Yuan and Jiang He have a smooth trip." The True Void Dao people also sighed, now they need to press the formation, and when the southern Xinjiang monsters come to attack, the situation will be even worse.

"Senior brother is too worried, since Chen Yuan dares to make a move, he must be somewhat sure, but it's a pity that he can't look outside and can't see the fight inside."

"yes..."

......

Shuzhong, Broken Soul Valley.

This place is not a Jedi, but it is also rarely visited, because a few decades ago there was an evil sect entrenched here, which was famous in Shuzhong for its method of extracting souls and refining souls.

Even the government couldn't help it, because as soon as they arrived, the demons and demons in this place scattered and fled, and as soon as they left, they reunited again.

Left behind the notoriety of the soul not out of the valley.

There are no people in a hundred miles.

Later, the evil forces entrenched here disappeared overnight, and no matter how outsiders investigated, they could not find their whereabouts.

It's just that the Shuzhou government didn't admit it, and it slowly became an unsolved case.

But because he is a demon and a demon, he has done too many things that hurt the heavens and reason, whether it is the rivers and lakes or the government, they will not spend the price to investigate the reason for the disappearance of the evil sect.

It was an old unsolved case, and so far, there has been no sound, but, because the notoriety of this place was too great, no one wants to come here so far.

Though.... It's a place where you can be called full of vitality.

What few people know is that the Evil Dao Sect was actually destroyed by the Wusheng Sect, and the remnants of it were incorporated into the disciples of the Wusheng Sect.

The rules of the Wusheng Sect are strict, and there are not many people who know where the headquarters is, even if they are.

Outside the Valley of Broken Souls.

The void, which was originally as calm as the surface of the water, suddenly had a trace of ripples, and Xiang Qianqiu, who was wrapped in a black robe, slowly condensed, and glanced back at the Broken Soul Valley behind him, with a solemn look on his face.

"I'm underestimating you!"

After learning the true traces of the Wusheng Sect before, Xiang Qianqiu put down the things in his hand and came here, secretly sneaked into the underground of the Broken Soul Valley, and sure enough, he found the headquarters of the Wusheng Sect inside.

With his cultivation strength, as long as he wants to hide, except for the immortals, no one can detect it at all, although there is no shortage of real people in those lifeless sects.

But the gap with him is still too big.

He didn't startle the snake, but secretly hidden, wanting to explore the secrets, and finally, he found the traces of Jingtai, and the situation inside surprised him.

It was he who underestimated Jingtai, but he didn't expect it to have such a plan, if it was done, he couldn't say, he could really let the Sima family continue his life.

Decades of planning is indeed not trivial.

Delusional in the form of a mortal, incarnated as an immortal

！

It's just that now that he has learned his actions and goals, Xiang Qianqiu naturally can't let him get his wish, even if he advances the time of rebellion, he can't let him succeed.

After pondering for a long time, Xiang Qianqiu had a new plan in his heart, glanced at the direction of Shuzhou City, and a faint smile hooked up on the corner of his mouth, and then quickly disappeared into the void.

When he reappeared, he appeared directly outside Chenjia Village.

Looking at the quiet and peaceful scene inside, Xiang Qianqiu's eyes were neither sad nor happy, Wu Daozi's whereabouts, he had found them some time ago, and this time's plan was to take advantage of him.

There is nothing that cannot be sacrificed for the restoration of the country.

Even if it's himself!

After taking a deep look at Chenjia Village, Xiang Qianqiu turned around and left.

Lakeside.

Wu Daozi, who was dressed in a robe, sat alone on the boat, lifted the fishing rod, and a carp fell into the fish basket, as if he had an understanding, his eyes suddenly fell to the outside of Chenjia Village, frowned, and said to himself:

"Fame and fortune, the prosperity of the world, are not as peaceful as my small village, and I don't know what happened to that kid Chen Yuan now..... I hope it's safe."

......

Outside the Shu Mountain, inside the city.

On the top floor of a prosperous inn, seven figures were lined up one after another, Bai Niansheng, Nine Spiders, Soul Eaters and other southern Xinjiang demons were all in this list, and all eyes were cast on the white misty fairy mountain in the distance.

"Shushan.... Is this the place where countless ancestors of my demon clan have been suppressed?" The golden retrieved monkey dressed in a red robe, sharp-beaked monkey gills, and black armor had a solemn face and muttered to himself.

"What do you think?" The Nine Spiders looked at him, and a strange look appeared in their eyes from time to time.

There are four major demon clans in southern Xinjiang, all of which are demon gods.

And under the four demon clans, the most powerful is the Chaotian God Monkey clan, whose talent is so high that it is even enough to compete with the four major demon clans, and it was even possible to have the supreme demon clan status back then.

It's a pity that five hundred years ago, the backbone of the Divine Monkey clan was broken, and until now, it has not fully recovered its vitality, as for the reason, it is due to the suppression of a real strong man.

"I'm thinking about how to destroy this Terran Immortal Gate." Tong Bei said lightly.

"These Terran Immortal Gates are the biggest obstacle to my demon clan's annexation of the Central Plains, if it was in its heyday, my demon clan could only retreat, but now it is a little lonely."

"Don't underestimate these immortal gates, their strength is not so simple, they have all had glorious times, and they have a profound heritage, and even, there may still be six realm immortals in some immortal gates."

The Soul Eater on the side said in a deep voice.

The deeper he understands the human race, the more he can feel the horror of this race, thousands of years ago it was just the rations and blood food of the demon race, but thousands of years later, the demon race was driven to the barren land of southern Xinjiang.

Both times almost removed the entire demon clan.

One was more than 3,000 years ago, when the Martial Emperor of the Human Race was born, overpowering the hundred tribes, east to the East China Sea, south to Southern Xinjiang, north to the snow field, and west to the Western Regions.

It has laid a stable territory of hundreds of thousands of miles for the human race.

The demon clan was pressed and fled in a hurry, and there was even a record in the clan that it was the Martial Emperor who kept his hand, otherwise.... The demon clan may disappear from the world completely.

It was only later that the Terran tribes were in civil strife, and the northern tribes were divided after the disappearance of Emperor Wu, forming large and small tribes, and the south was also divided into dozens of small countries that fought in chaos.

Only the essence of the Central Plains has been preserved.

The second time was more than a thousand years ago, when the suppressed Central Plains human race ushered in a rebound, and a peerless figure named "Yu" was born.

The demon clan, which had just gained momentum, shrank again, giving up the land of Nanzhou, and the northern grassland, which was about to condense into one, was divided again.

Later, it also fell inexplicably, but left behind a powerful empire, which was extremely vigilant against the demon clan, and once every five hundred years, it directly swept the southern frontier with the power of the country.

Leaving behind indelible pain, these grievances are recorded in the inheritance of all ethnic groups.

Yes, in this

When the empire fell and collapsed, the demon clan secretly added fuel to the flames, giving a lot of blows to the Central Plains Chu State, and it can be regarded as repaying some of the hatred of the year.

But that's not enough, what they want is to go back thousands of years ago, when the demon clan became the top existence in the world.

"Among the Terran Immortal Sect, the only truly powerful one is the Western Regions Spirit Mountain, after annexing the Central Plains, you must go to the demon god, hit the Spirit Mountain, and overthrow the Buddha!"

Tongbei's eyes were full of anger.

What once broke the backbone of the monkey clan was Lingshan, this is a feud, one day, these shames will be washed away by the demon clan one by one.

"It's a pity, the great sage who once fought all over the demon clan and the first monkey under the demon god has been naturalized, otherwise, my demon clan will definitely have one more demon god."

A demon saint sighed.

"When are you going to do it?"

While a few people were talking, the king of Zhennan, dressed in a black robe, slowly walked out of the void, his tone was not cold, and he obviously heard the conversation of these demon clans.

"When do Nangong Daoyou think it's appropriate?"

"Tomorrow... It's time for the Demon God Flower to ripen."

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