Next, a large number of Holy Demon Gods burst out with both palms, bursting out countless purple pillars of light to attack the old monk, and the light and shadow of the bronze bell around his body were even stronger, and between the reverberations, countless purple pillars of light were shattered.

"Hahaha, old bald donkey, each of my golems is equivalent to one-third of my strength, so one-third of them will attack you, see how long you can withstand it, although I can't hurt you in time, but I don't believe you can hold on!"

The sky was filled with the sound of the wild laughter of the Holy Demon God, echoing in all directions.

"Why should I bear it!"

The old monk's eyes suddenly opened, bursting out of two sharp golden lights, his hands suddenly sealed, the golden light filled the entire monk's robe, between the wild dances, behind his thin back, condensed into a thirty zhang tall giant, this is an angry King Kong, carrying a heavy sword on his shoulder, exuding great compassion of the Buddha, between the roars, a golden wave of light rippled, everywhere the Holy Demon God conjured up the influence is ashes.

A shadow disappeared, and a new image appeared in the sky again, as if it was forever changing, and the huge angry eyes of King Kong moved faster and faster, killing the re-transformed image of the Holy Demon God.

Both of them can draw the aura of heaven and earth for their own use, so they don't have to worry about the consumption of the true element in their bodies, and they can release their moves endlessly, so the battle between the two is extremely fierce, and the staying power is also extremely strong, as if in an endless battle, under such a hard-fought battle, it depends on whose moves are stronger, and who can't withstand the pressure and is the first to lose.

At this moment, I saw a Holy Demon God Shadow suddenly remove several influences around it, and suddenly spit out a dark purple thin light from his mouth, the size of a needle, which instantly stabbed the old monk's back.

The old monk was naturally aware of it, and the golden bronze bell immediately conjured up, but who knew that it did not block the purple thin light, and after rubbing the fierce sparks, after just a pause, it pierced the golden bronze bell and inserted it into the back of the old monk's heart.

The old monk's face changed drastically, and he only felt that a domineering demonic qi instantly spread from the position of his heart, invading all his tendons and veins, and rapidly consuming the true yuan in his body.

Not only that, but a wave of demonic qi turned into a tooth and claw, grabbing the sword soul in his sea of consciousness, intending to give him a fatal blow.

"Hahahaha, old bald donkey, you are still a little tender, I have lived for thousands of years, you and I compare the experience of the enemy, you are still far behind! The attack is fake, it is true to confuse you, you are now hit by my soul locking magic needle, and you will be hit hard if you don't die, I see what you use to fight me!"

The old monk's body was as if he had been hit hard, Zhenyuan shook for a while, the huge angry eyes in the sky disappeared, and countless images of the Holy Demon God instantly merged into one, laughing wildly.

The old monk's face turned pale instantly, and he immediately used the true yuan in his body to confront the demonic qi, forcibly suppressing this domineering demonic qi, and the demon shadow with teeth and claws was about to catch his sword soul.

Airplanes!

The old monk's eyes widened suddenly, and the sword soul also burst out with brilliant light, and a sharp and unstoppable natal sword qi burst out, instantly slashing the menacing demon shadow.

At this moment, the Holy Demon God suddenly attacked, and his palms contained destructive demonic flames, slapping at the old monk.

In an instant, after killing the Demon Shadow, the Natal Sword Qi appeared in the hands of the old monk, turned into a brilliant lightsaber, swung and slashed, and was paired with the palm print of the Holy Demon God.

Zheng Zheng Zheng ......

The several demonic flames shot out by the Holy Demon God in an instant were instantly extinguished by the natal sword qi in the old monk's hand, and a sword sweep forced the Holy Demon God back.

"The old bald donkey is really hard to deal with, but I don't know how long you can hold on!"

The Holy Demon God was forced to retreat, landed on a mountain peak, and snorted coldly.

The sword qi in his hand disappeared, but the old monk secretly complained, although he could resist the demonic qi at the time, but the magic needle inserted in the atrium would not be able to pull out for a while and a half, so the demonic qi was still continuously eroding his body, the true yuan was violently consumed, and his strength was also declining, so if it continued, the other party would sooner or later drag himself down.

"It seems that this is the will of heaven, it is difficult to be good today, in this case, the old monk, I don't care about this old life, and I will have a good time with you!"

The old monk always maintained an ancient and waveless look, and he sighed and said.

"Oh, how long do you think you'll be able to hold on? Why do you want to blow yourself up? I advise you not to make unnecessary sacrifices, you also see how fast I am, can you catch me?".

The Holy Demon God's eyes narrowed and said, in fact, he has his own attention, and wants to wait until the old monk runs out of strength, capture him alive and then demonize him and become his puppet.

With the old monk's cultivation as a demon, as long as he can reach the strength of returning to the virtual realm, when he finds the body of the demon god, the old monk is also a good fighter.

Therefore, the Holy Demon God did not want the old monk to blow himself up.

"Self-destructed, you must be too underestimated!"

The old monk shook his head slowly, and then said: "You take my sword, if this sword can't defeat you, I won't stop you anymore, of course I can't stop you!"

"A sword, can I hear that you are quite confident in your sword, I will stand here and take your sword!"

The Holy Demon God said lightly, with the current state of the old monk, he didn't believe how much more waves could be set off.

"Okay, take the sword!"

As soon as the old monk spoke, he stepped out, the white beard on his face was windless, and a sword intent of slaughtering the sky and destroying the gods erupted in the center of his eyebrows, and he put his two fingers together, as if he had turned into a divine sword, and between the flashes of sword light, he slowly stabbed towards the holy demon god.

"He... How could he possibly cultivate his swordsmanship to this realm?"

The Holy Demon God's face changed drastically, his eyes widened, although he wanted to dodge, but it was impossible to avoid this sword in the face of the old monk, the Holy Demon God could not have imagined that a martial artist who had returned to the realm of perfection would be able to cultivate his swordsmanship to such a realm.

At this moment, time and space are condensed, time has stopped, everything has stopped moving, only the old monk is slowly walking after all, the Holy Demon God, condensed the incredible strength of the sword, as if it does not belong to this world, only the immortal god can achieve such divine power.

The old monk suddenly felt like an invincible sword ray, passed through the body of the Holy Demon God, turned his back to it, and stopped on the rock wall a hundred meters away.

"What's going on?"

"I... What happened to me?"

"Look at the Holy Demon God!"

......

Everyone broke free from the static space, only to see ten thousand golden lights refracted from the huge figure of the Holy Demon God, its face was hideous and extremely painful, and it screamed, and its body exploded alive.

A purple demon soul broke free from the golden light, narrowly avoiding the devastating fluctuations, but it was still invaded by the unstoppable sword qi, and its breath was sluggish.

"Quick... It's weak now, hurry up and attack it!"

The old monk seemed to be much older in an instant, and his voice was also very hoarse, but for the first time, his expression was extremely crazy, as if he was shouting with his life.

Shangguan Tianliang, Huangfu Ao Ling, and Destiny Shuzi, including the remaining three Gathering Top Realm martial artists of Jiuyang Palace, seemed to have a spirit in their hearts at this moment, and at the same time swept towards the purple demon soul in mid-air, turning their life's strength into an attack, all of them hitting the purple demon soul.

Boom Boom Boom ......

The purple demon soul was hit instantly, and suddenly screamed, and a powerful purple fluctuation burst out, sweeping on the chests of the six people, and the six people spit out a mouthful of reverse blood at the same time, until they flew out and hit the surrounding mountain walls, and they were extremely injured, and they couldn't even continue to stand up.

"It's not that easy to kill the deity hahaha......"

The purple demon soul's crazy laughter echoed throughout the heavens and the earth, and it turned into a meteorite, breaking through the sky, and rushing directly towards the portal of the Nine Yang Realm.

"Oh no!

Xiao Fan's face changed drastically, and he appealed, and all the martial artists of the Xuan Spirit Realm in the Supreme Mountain made moves one after another, and countless True Yuan fluctuations of various colors smashed towards the purple demon soul.

But helplessly, a wall of light spread around the purple demon soul, and after all the attacks hit the wall of light, they were instantly melted, and the speed of the purple demon soul did not decrease at all, and it directly submerged into the portal of the Nine Yang Realm.

(Thank you all for your support!)