Even though it was separated by a small world that the Visionaries and Treasure Hunters had spent endless efforts to build, the entire Lingzhou could still feel an extremely oppressive aura hanging overhead. But when you look up, you can only see the infinite darkness of the universe and the distant starlight that separates the eternal time.

Occasionally, a void crack exploded, and the qi machine that vibrated inside directly shattered the sky and flooded the time. The extremely domineering martial arts fist intent, the primordial demonic energy born from chaos, were like two dragons fighting, and finally devoured each other and dispersed.

Lingzhou Heaven Outside the Sky, the only thing that is not affected now is the ancient black tower that hangs upside down, with strange runes flickering, transforming every Heavenly Demon since ancient times.

These apparitions also blessed the gods and demons who set out on the expedition, so that they could besiege the One-Eyed One without falling behind.

And the powerful divine consciousness from that Demon Ancestor was enveloping the battlefield through this Heavenly Demon Ancestor weapon, secretly competing with the Visualizer and the Treasure One.

Whether it was the three ancient gods, or any one of the demon ancestors of the half-god realm, Lingzhou would be wiped out in an instant, and this was not what everyone wanted.

"Fight to the end, you... And how? Oh, hide, hide... When my real body returns, I will be ashamed! ”

In the depths of the inverted tower, the voice of words came from the black fog again, and its gaze turned out to be only a figure of a golden immortal running around on the battlefield.

It's Li Qinglang!

One white and one purple, two streamers staggered and galloped, turning into two of the sharpest swords and fighting in the Heavenly Demon Battle Array.

Of course, Li Qinglang and Shangguan Ling did not target those low-level Heavenly Demons, because this was a meaningless move. Their goal is to be a Heavenly Demon in the same realm!

Just like at this moment, the two of them set their sights on a grimace boy on the throne of bones.

At its side, there were still two Golden Immortal Heavenly Demons with them. It can be seen that this grimace boy has a high status and strong cultivation!

Although the Lingzhou monks who fought against them were defeated, they would not flee in the wilderness. But anyone with a discerning eye knows that if it continues to be consumed like this, only a few people will die in battle.

"Senior, the two of us are here to help you!"

Before the words arrived, two sword lights fell, slashing straight in front of the two pursuing Heavenly Demons. If they didn't react fast enough just now, if they took a few steps further, I was afraid that they would instantly fall into the danger of being surrounded and pursued.

"Be careful, the demon on the other side is not easy to deal with, especially good at spying on people's hearts and summoning the white bone fake of the deceased!"

An old man with messy hair still had blood on the corner of his mouth, his left hand covered his chest, and his right hand waved the dust to disperse the aftermath of the spell, and reminded the supporter loudly.

"Got it!"

Li Qinglang's figure swept past several monks at this moment, and his eyes did not have the slightest fear.

"Give me the two of you!"

Shangguan Ling's figure followed closely behind and spoke to them.

The old man was not a pretend that he would only retreat and cultivate, so he moved quickly, and the white silk floating dust in his hand instantly differentiated into two long rivers, blocking the two followers of the Heavenly Demon.

"Truly, the bounty for the two of you is higher than the other! In the past, I was confined to the war zone, and I couldn't make a move, but today I sent it to the door. ”

The boy just looked at the two people rushing towards him, and he didn't intend to get up from the Bone Throne, and a shrill laugh came from under the grimace mask.

"If you two are refined into white bone attendants, this seat's position in the Ancestral Tower will definitely rise a lot!"

"Hit it, hit it, run away if you don't fight! That's a lot of! ”

The corners of Li Qinglang's mouth twitched, he disdained to speak, the seal in his hand changed, and the Tianpo Fist and the Tianpo Palm were hit at the same time.

The fist is in the sky, and the palm is on the ground, all of which are quickly transformed into hundreds of zhang in size.

The palm of his hand suddenly thundered into a pool, and the vertical and horizontal lines bounced up in a crackling sound, becoming the most terrifying thunder bundle immortal rope, winding the White Bone Throne with lightning speed.

And the fist mark fell mercilessly from the top of the ghost-faced boy's head, and it was drowned in the thunder pool in the palm of his hand.

But Li Qinglang and Shangguan Ling had no intention of stopping, and when their bodies were close, they kept throwing out powerful spells.

As they expected, this level of attack couldn't have a great impact on this ancient Heavenly Demon at all.

The thunder pool roared, and the golden light was cold, but the next moment the surrounding space was frozen like a picture curtain. Then I heard the sound of a fight, and the swords and guns cut through the paper curtain in an instant.

Li Qinglang's spell was broken in an instant, scattered into glass fragments, and then reclassified into spiritual energy and flowed into heaven and earth.

The boy who reappeared stretched out his immature and white little hand to support the mask, and it seemed that Fang Cai was not useless.

"It's not small, it's commendable!"

The army of bone illusions hovered in the air, strange and terrifying, and the boy who had lost his throne suddenly laughed.

"But I'm getting more and more excited!"

As the crazy laughter stopped, the boy took a step, and the silent thunder resounded in Li Qinglang and Shangguan Lingxin Lake, forcing them to stop.

Glancing at each other, the solemn look in the eyes of the two deepened again.

And because of the distraction, those spells lost their strongest killing power, and were quickly dissolved by the mighty army of white bones with a small part of the damage.

As the grimace boy stepped step by step, an infinite white mist rose from the battlefield behind him, burrowing into its seven orifices, and its body slowly grew from a child to a tall and strong man.

By the time the last wisps of white mist swept into its body, it had become a monstrous monstrosity of flesh and bones. The grimace mask was completely integrated into the body, and a broken horn was restored to its original state!

With a grasp of it, the army of white bones shattered into ashes, and in his hand it condensed into a bone-patterned Fang Tian painting halberd, which was extremely gloomy.

"In the back!"

Li Qinglang's heart moved, and he subconsciously swung his sword and slashed behind him, but he heard the sound of gold and iron.

It turned out that this bone demon appeared behind the two of them in an instant and took the initiative to attack!

Bang!

The powerful qi machine was drumming like a raging wind, and Li Qinglang and Shangguan Ling didn't take advantage of it with a joint blow, and their bodies frantically retreated.

However, this bone demon was not comfortable, and his body was forced back by the powerful impact, so he couldn't immediately launch a pursuit.

After the two sides stopped their figures, they glanced at each other from afar, and their hearts were full of strong fighting intent, and they collided together again, starting a terrifying battle.

One side is for the status of Zu Ta, and the other side is to become stronger and protect the people around you!

And in that temporary small world, the heaven and earth are already broken, and everything is in a state of nothingness and primitiveness.

The one-eyed man was scarred, and without looking back, the battle situation in Lingzhou appeared in its one-eyed eyes: the attack of the Heavenly Demons was still fierce, and there were still a large number of Lingzhou monks who had not yet successfully evacuated.

Spat out a mouthful of golden blood, the one-eyed man looked at the Heavenly Demons who were in a better state than himself, and still had doubts in his mind about the Demon Ancestor who had never made a move.

Now that the three priests of water, fire and thunder are repairing the heavens in Lingzhou, they are dissipating the influence of that magic tower on teleportation. The problem of teleportation is still a trivial matter, if it is disturbed by the magic tower and sends countless heavenly demons to the void world where the war situation is already urgent, then this plan will be meaningless.

The Time Dao people are constantly consolidating the time between Lingzhou and this small world, providing themselves with the best fighting state.

But the reason for sitting in the Demon Tower alone can't explain why the Demon Ancestor didn't take the initiative.

At that time, it will have one enemy against three, and then let Bei, Yu and others drag the rest of the gods, and the battle situation will definitely have an advantage compared to now!

What exactly is it planning? What are you waiting for?!

What kind of temptation would be more important than gaining an advantage in this war?!

Countless conjectures flashed, but the one-eyed man did not have time to think deeply and confirm, and in this short breath, both sides adjusted their states, and the roar and shattering sound sounded again in the small world.

The war lasted for more than a month, and the Heavenly Demons seemed to be about to usher in the final victory, because the defense line of the Western District had collapsed one by one, and the Lingzhou monks had retreated to the fairyland.

Only the defensive line close to the southern sector has been holding on, and the number of golden immortals fighting here is increasing.

Li Qinglang and Shangguan Ling were also forced to retreat here to avoid being surrounded by the enemy.

And the bone demon who fought with the two of them was blasted away by a punch after slashing out of an ancient killing array.

A pair of exposed tough bones were shattered a lot, and even that grimace face had many vertical cracks, almost split in half.

The gray flesh wrapped under the dense bones was also exposed, and the centrifugal mouth was only a fist away, and I don't know what it was piercing, and the front and back were translucent.

Two clouds of blue ghostly eyes stared at the two expected white bone attendants, and it was also a little tired and angry! But more than that, it wants to see something in the other person's eyes!

The eyes are the windows of the soul, but these two people's hearts are extremely strong, and they have not shown the slightest flaw in the battle until now!

Li Qinglang had already handed over the Absolute Mind Sword to Shangguan Ling, and he only relied on various Dao methods and his body to punch blatantly.

His white clothes had been stained red with blood, and his aura had dropped greatly compared to a month ago, but his fighting spirit had not been reduced by half a point.

"It hasn't appeared yet, will there be any trouble?"

Shangguan Ling, who was frowning, appeared beside him with two swords in his hand, and said in his heart.

Her appearance is better than Li Qinglang, but she is not lightly injured, which can be seen from the undulating chest.

Li Qinglang clenched his fists and gritted his teeth secretly, but he just said in his heart: "The soldiers will block the water and cover the earth, and wait and see." ”

At this moment, a mournful roar suddenly sounded in the sky.

All beings lost sight at this moment, and only the Visionalist, the Treasure, and the Demon Ancestor could see a faint light in their eyes.

In that piece of light, a figure standing up to the sky and the earth struck boldly, tearing a beast-like black shadow apart from it, and then + the pure golden body instantly dimmed and turned into nothingness.

Five more figures flew out upside down in this calm moment, shattering a layer of film confinement and falling into the pitch-black void.

The flow of time did not know where to start, enveloping all the Lingzhou monks inside, and rolling towards the location of the teleportation array like a low tide.

And at the very edge of the Western District front, there are still two figures, one old and one young, standing.

It was Yuan Fan, the commander of the 83rd District, and his grandfather Yuan Tingshan!

A trace of golden blood flowed from the center of his eyebrows, Yuan Fan stained it with his index finger, and then cast a spell and slapped it on the ground, and the entire Western District suddenly rose with a murderous aura.

She looked back, and there was only darkness and the strange flow of time in front of her, but a figure appeared in her heart.

"Li Qinglang."

She couldn't help but whisper the name, and then laughed at her weakness in her heart: she should have confessed her heart to him at that time.

Turning her head, she looked at her grandfather, her eyes full of guilt.

Yuan Tingshan's face was full of love and pride, smiling and touching his granddaughter's head, calmly facing the imminent death.