Boom Boom!

The wind and thunder roared, and the incomparably violent power swept and cut wildly between heaven and earth like a knife, and the air was filled with a strong smell of blood.

In the earth-shattering shouts of killing, dazzling spells and magic weapons converged into torrents, collapsing wildly with the eight gods and demons in the sky, exploding dazzling fireworks.

On the hillside, in the forest, the sound of killing rose to the sky, and there were red-eyed people fighting everywhere, and from time to time someone was torn apart by the claws of the demons, and was blasted by magic to vomit blood and fall to the ground, and was devoured by the torrent of demon worms.

In the face of the true demon and the huge army of demons, the strength of the Terran monks was insignificant, and everyone scattered everywhere, constantly trying to break through in the flames of war, and was crushed back again and again.

The monks from all over the place tried to gather in one place, but the demon clan sent troops in a very orderly manner, and they could always separate the flow of people at a critical moment and break them one by one.

Originally, there were more than 4,000 Terran monks, but most of them had been killed and injured at this moment, and the battle was fierce.

Zheng –

Hearing the sound of the killing piano, Jiang Yuebai looked up and saw that on the ruins of Lone Peak, a man in white was sitting on the rock, stroking the piano with both hands, and the wind was sweeping vigorously.

She chuckled in her heart, and thought of Qi Siheng for the first time, but when she looked closely, it was not him, but the Arctic Palace Yin Xiu, who was dressed in white and was as cold as snow.

Next to him was the red-clothed nun of the Feng clan who carried a large pen, scolding Fang Xuan in the sound of the piano.

The two of them cooperated seamlessly, and the sound waves were wrapped in ink talismans, like countless sharp crescent moons, swept out from the ruins, and the wind blew the grass, strangling the demons on the hillside in the blink of an eye.

Roar!!!

The fierce beasts transformed by the demons roared in the sky, and four or five Yuan Demon generals roared, their eyes locked on the two of them, and they rushed out.

At the same time, the Avatar True Demon in mid-air opened its bloody mouth, and the wind swirled and converged, compressing into a thunderbolt of blood in its mouth, and blasting out towards the ruins.

At the last moment, two children with the same appearance jumped up from behind the mountain with a plate axe, and slashed down at the blood ball.

Rumble!

The blood ball was split by the twin axes along with the earth below, and the Yuan Demon Warlord screamed and flew upside down, and the cracks on the earth were like a rapidly rushing earth dragon, extending wildly, and where they passed, the demonic fog on both sides exploded.

The crack rushed to the feet of those god-transforming true demons, and the power of the twin axes converged in one place, turning into a golden beam of light and soaring into the sky, directly stabbing the god-transforming true demon who spit out a ball of blood.

At the same time, the white-clothed male cultivator hooked the strings, and the red-clothed female cultivator splashed ink with a large pen, and the two rainbow lights, one black and one white, were as fast as thunder and lightning, and they slammed into the god and true demon.

Bang!

With a bang, the air ripples visible to the naked eye spread wildly, with lingering aftersounds, strangling the god true demon, forcing the other god god true demons to retreat!

"Good!"

In the distance, Ye Tianlang shouted excitedly, waved the back of the knife and knocked out the copper ring of the Vermilion Bird, the copper ring was divided in the blink of an eye, and they were connected to form a large net of flames.

Pei Shengyue put away his knife and changed his bow, and shot it up to the sky, and the golden arrow dragged its long tail and exploded a meteor in the sky.

Below, the swords of the Luofu Sword Sect rose up, neatly aligned, forming a large array of sword intent, surging.

Just when everyone was full of confidence and thought that they could strangle the two Transformation God True Demons again, the four Transformation God True Demons in the rear suddenly fused into one, turning into a ghost claw that covered the sky and the sun, with an extremely terrifying aura, one claw tore through the large net formed by the Vermilion Bird Copper Ring, and waved fiercely at the ground below!

Almost instantly, three rift valleys hundreds of feet deep crumbled across the earth, and the trees in the forest and the many monks who had no time to hide were torn apart, and blood was spilled on the spot.

Ye Tianlang, Pei Shengyue, and many Luofu sword cultivators vomited blood and flew upside down, seriously injured.

Previously, they had already spent a lot of effort to kill one of the Transformation God True Demons each, but at this time, the power of the four Transformation Gods was one, and they were unable to parry it at all.

Just when the chances of several people were about to be cut off, a petite female cultivator in goose yellow clothes and a double bun on her head rose into the air, turned her hand and offered an apricot blossom, and raised her sleeves.

Suddenly, the petals flew all over the sky, and they landed accurately

Every injured monk in the vicinity dissipated their demonic energy and quickly repaired their injuries.

Everyone's eyes lit up and they recognized that it was Jiang's famous apricot forest holy hand, Jiang Ling'er.

"Sister Ling'er, be careful!"

The Jiang clan disciples who were back-to-back against the surrounding demon clans below let out a loud cry and watched as the huge ghost claw slammed into Jiang Ling'er's back.

Jiang Ling'er's eyes widened in horror, and just when she thought she would suffer this claw, the air in front of her suddenly rippled, and the ghost claw mud cow disappeared in front of her like a sea of mud.

Immediately afterwards, the four Yuan Demon Battles that were about to sneak attack Pei Shengyue not far away were caught by the ghost claws that appeared out of thin air.

Jiang Ling'er's pupils shook, and she murmured, "The power of space?"

With her keen insight, she turned her head to look at the northeast, and saw that Shi Yuming of the Wuyue Immortal Sect was as immobile as a mountain, on the left and right, a man and a woman were two sword cultivators, one slashed out of the flood and the other killed out of the flames.

There is also a white-clothed and white-haired female cultivator, swinging her arms and waving the black iron fan in her hand, burning the fire phoenix, spreading her wings and taking off, sticking to the ground on the hillside, where she passed, the demons were wiped out.

And on her other hand, there was a small seal, and there was still a little space power left on it, which made Jiang Ling'er immediately realize that it was the white-clothed and white-haired female cultivator who saved her just now.

Jiang Yuebai noticed Jiang Ling'er's gaze and winked at her, the most unseemly thing for Jiang Yuebai was that the people who saved the dead and helped the injured were seen dead and could not be saved.

The strong wind hit her face, Jiang Yuebai's smile was slammed back, and together with Lu Nanzhi and Xie Jingshan, she attacked the god true demon in mid-air with all her might.

Shi Yuming's defensive power is indeed amazing, with him in front of him, even if it is the combined force of two gods and true demons, it will not be able to break through his immobile defense.

Although it was out of place, Jiang Yuebai's superfluous thoughts couldn't help but think, how could Shi Yuming break this move? Tickle him, as soon as he moves, is the trick ineffective?

Jiang Ling'er and the Jiang family's people quickly joined up with the people of the Jin Lan Sect, Jiang Ling'er and Pei Shengyue are Jinlan sisters, with her assistance in the rear, Pei Shengyue quickly recovered and rushed into the air again.

Ye Tianlang was lonely, envious of Pei Shengyue's backup, and he had nothing, so he could only stuff himself with a mouthful of pills indignantly, chewing hard while regrouping.

In this interval, Lu Nanzhi made a move of 'three thousand water machines, and Xie Jingshan made a move' to fight Xiaoyue, combining two swords, seriously injuring a god and true demon.

Jiang Yuebai mended the knife in time and killed him before he could escape.

The three of them cooperated seamlessly, advancing and retreating tacitly, and fighting a bloody path for the monks below, which attracted the surrounding monks to frequently look sideways and marvel, and deeply imprinted the demeanor of the three of them in their minds.

Ye Tianlang and Pei Shengyue are young and vigorous, not to be outdone.

"Red Sun Sect, kill me!"

"Jin Lan Sect, stand up if you are not dead!"

"Luofu Sword Sect, fight to the death!"

"Disciples of the Feng clan, use hair as pen and blood as ink, kill with me!"

Unite as one, momentum soaring into the sky!

For a while, the Terran monks, who were originally at a disadvantage, had a tendency to turn defeat into victory under the leadership of this group of young Tianjiao.

"The Zhuge family is here!"

"Jiang Yuebai!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Jiang Yuebai separated a divine thought and swept towards the depths of the forest, and saw a large number of Yanjia opening the way, Zhuge Ziying, Zhuge Ziqian and Mo Baichun, rushing over with the people of the Zhuge family.

They opened a battle line at the edge of the forest, lowered several supernatural heavy crossbows, and shot at the rolling demons.

Behind the group of people in the Zhuge family, the sword light rose and fell, and it was the five of them from the Guiyuan Sword Sect, Zhuo Qingfeng.

"Amitabha!"

A Buddha horn, the law is shocking, and there are three warrior monks in Vajratai who are walking with it.

Seeing them, Jiang Yuebai couldn't suppress her excitement and tremble, and the sound of battlefield drums seemed to come out of her head, making her blood boil!