The heavens and the earth shook, and it was deafening.

People stared overhead, trying to find the source of this sound tremor, but no matter how hard they tried to see, the location of the "immortals" before was empty except for the fluttering white clouds, as if someone had dug up that piece of heaven and earth and filled the void with the same part.

Lu Yuniang no longer stroked the qin, looked at the isolated world, her eyes were full of worry, the sound of the piano could no longer be heard anywhere, so Zhanyan of the Ten Realms had to face the Eleventh Realm Qi Refiner named Meng Huai alone.

Wei Yanxi silently pondered how to play that move, and he still held a trump card in his hand that was enough to turn the situation around, which was the general Di Qing in Long Zhi's mouth. Of course, he didn't doubt that it would be a waste of fame to fight the three demons alone in Night City, but that was because of Lu Chunyang's backing, and now there is Longzhi who is sure to make a move, if he still wants to open his mouth behind him, it will make Di Qing die.

From beginning to end, he didn't think that Daqi would lose this battle, the difference was only how much he was willing to pay in order to quell this war.

Isolated from heaven and earth, Lin Luqing used the divine power to ignite the godhead, stepped from the eight realms into the so-called half-step ten realms, and barely drew with Cao Bing in the eleventh realm. But it was also tightly maintained in a draw, Lin Luqing had fought with a soldier like Cao Bing for the first time since he came down the mountain, not only mastering several deadly and terrifying attack and killing techniques, but even his physique was strong enough to be comparable to a pure martial artist.

The light in Lin Luqing's eyes bloomed, and the shadow suddenly raised his sword to resist the wind and crossed a hundred zhang, stabbing out a sharp sword qi, bombarding the Danshu iron coupon that had been magnified hundreds of times. The sword qi washed over the iron plate, the fire light rolled up the smoke, and the sonorous sound was endless, but it was a pity that not only failed to penetrate this magic weapon, but after the smoke dissipated, the sword qi disappeared, and the entire Danshu iron coupon took on a new look.

Cao Bing's brows furrowed slightly, and suddenly, the golden light flashed behind him, leaving a thin golden thread around his neck.

The heads were separated, but there was no blood to be seen.

Lin Luqing's figure gradually became clear from the phantom, clenching the sword in his hand, his phoenix eyes were slightly angry, and he quickly sacrificed five true thunders from his heart.

But unfortunately, Cao Bing's headless body was bathed in thunder and light, not only unharmed, but even began to reglue with that head.

"Save some effort, it's hard to say whether you and I are friends or foes at the moment." Cao Bing twisted his neck, smiled helplessly, and said to Lin Luqing in his heart.

Lin Luqing frowned, the light in his eyes gradually dissipated, and it seemed that he was really helpless.

From the beginning of the move, Lin Luqing felt that this King of Great Qi Cao Zhou had been watching the situation from beginning to end, he actually had some spare strength, and even had a lot of spells that even Lin Luqing had a hard time dealing with.

Cao Bing turned his head to look at Xia Ze and Long Zhi, who were fighting hard at the head, every time he made a move, the fists and sword qi and spells bombarded in turn, shaking a high mountain in the isolated world and turning it into a flat ground, if it wasn't for the isolation of the world in advance, I am afraid that the innocent people of Dongjing would suffer.

At the same time, Long Zhi was beaten by Xia Ze with the most simple and pure support with one hand, and he flew twenty pieces upside down with one punch, wiped his mouth, and spit out a mouthful of blood mist.

Cao Bing smiled playfully, whatever, that's good, Lao Tzu really doesn't care, look at this young man's hard fists or your Nine Demon Sect is hard to the bones. The next moment, he suddenly raised his hand suddenly, only to hear a pop, the girl stepped forward with a sword, and a sword pierced through his palm.

Blood was gurgling, but he didn't look pained at all, and even smiled calmly: "It's over, isn't it?" Lin Luqing, who had ignited his divinity again, was just about to try to cut off Cao Bing's head with a sword, but the Cao soldier wearing a python robe suddenly became furious, shouted violently, and exploded an invisible gang qi from his body, shaking Lin Luqing back violently. The aura he had accumulated and forged in the Qi Mansion turned into a black murderous aura that wrapped around his body.

At this moment, he was like a god who dominated killing and punishing, and sneered, "If that crazy Dao in Tianlan Mountain doesn't know how to discipline disciples, then I, Cao Bing, will do it for you today and teach you what rules to do!"

"Gladly!" Lin Luqing's cold voice replied.

This time, the two people with a huge disparity in the realm each made a killing move, and one of them condensed the phantom of the goddess behind him in the blade of the sword

, One person fused the Danshu iron coupon into the blood and roared towards the opponent.

Zhan Yan used his qi to resist the sword, and the incense and jade were like long snakes that were connected from head to tail, roaring in his body, and then scattered into countless streamers and smashed towards Meng Huai, who had condensed a water-shaped giant beast with water methods.

With a loud bang, the jade streamer shattered the giant beast, condensing into crystal clear cyan water droplets, and the blue streamer differentiated into countless tiny sharp blades, shattering it.

The water vapor was filled, the white mist was misty, Zhan Yan frowned slightly, and quickly stepped on the wind to pull out three zhang, and the next moment a young man quickly killed from the position where he was hanging before, and the thick water luck aura was attached to the fist and smashed out, seeing that Zhan Yan was the enemy first, he scolded angrily, and the water vapor exploded, condensing a branch-like ice towards Zhan Yan to kill.

This is Meng Huai's ruthlessness, wherever the water droplets go, he is everywhere.

Zhan Yan's mind moved, and the two immortal swords were retracted in one place, and then slashed towards Meng Huai and the spell he had condensed.

Not only that, but there were also a series of seven figures from his acupoint, like a thunderbolt that was overwhelmed, and he actually took two immortal soldiers and stabbed Meng Huai in one step.

Meng Huai's mouth opened wide in shock, and the seven flying swords, which were outrageously fast, pierced into his key points at the same time in an instant, trying to make his aura run slightly sluggish. He looked at the two reflections of the pale light on his face, and for the first time he cursed angrily.

In an instant, his figure skyrocketed, and in a series of painful convulsions, the human form on his face began to fade away, replaced by thick beast hair and sharp horns. In an instant, a giant beast with a red mane like a sword was majestic.

The storm created by the entanglement of the two immortal soldiers was all poured out.

Zhan Yan's five fingers grabbed in the air, and the seven flying swords were quickly pulled out of the body of the fierce beast, and then swayed back to his side, seven flying swords, two natal flying swords, and five were created by the craftsmen of the Cuiping Palace in the Ethereal Continent, and they were refined by him as natal artifacts, and there was still some strength left to contain the martial arts monks of the same realm.

The two immortal soldiers reappeared in their palms, the smoke was hazy in the distance, and the eyes of a giant beast were like red lanterns hanging high in the sky, and half of its head was dripping with blood, as if half of its head had been cut off by that sword qi, and the cut surface was still flashing with cyan luster.

The beast roared wildly, as if to vent its hatred for Zhan Yan and the pain all over its body.

It is also a famous demon in Kyushu, and it is rumored that Meng Huai can ward off the evil and move mountains.

Long Zhi glanced at Meng Huai, who had revealed the true body of the great demon, and raised his eyebrows, "The demon body has appeared so quickly, I'm afraid the aura in this heaven and earth won't last long, I can't imagine that this sword immortal still has some ability......

As he was talking, three streamers in front of him suddenly killed.

The golden-shrouded Yin God, with a flick of his fingers, a return wind breaking dark charm full of innate righteousness quickly killed, and the Gang Wind Rolling Thunder contained in it burst into full bloom, and the Yin God even quickly made up for a spiritual official sword washing thunder.

"Your Yin God Qi refining qualifications are much stronger than your own." After Long Zhi said this, he ignored the fierceness of the talisman and the thunder and lightning spell, and crashed headlong into the "thunder pool". Thousands of fierce winds tore through his body frantically, but those wounds were also healing at an alarming rate.

In the center of the thunder pool, the flickering aura and thunder light of the Wind Breaking Dark Talisman was held by Long Zhi with two fingers, and then crushed it violently, all the magic powers came to an abrupt end at this moment, and the wind and thunder and lightning were sucked into his abdomen.

The Yin God was shocked in his heart, and was hesitating whether to take the risk to refute the supernatural power and forcibly replace him, but in an instant, as if he had used the technique of moving mountains and shrinking the ground, he slammed into the Yin God's face with a punch.

At this moment, the outer body of the Yang God broke through the obstacles, and attached the fist intent boiled out by the sword to the fist peak, and shook Long Zhi with a punch.

With a click, a crisp bone cracking sound sounded, and it was Long Zhi who quickly retreated holding his broken arm, and Yang Shen saw this, quickly followed up, and Long Zhi's face collapsed slightly after three punches in a row.

It's a pity that in the end, they failed to hurt the vital point, and Long Zhi also fought back with his fists, shaking both the Yin God and the Yang God back.

"Looks like you're one

Lu has always had adventures, I thought this was your Yang God, but I didn't expect it to be forged by a monk immortal of the Eleventh Realm, no wonder his physique is so strong."

In the end, he gave an evaluation that the fist intent was acceptable.

Xia Ze did not hesitate, and suddenly waved his sleeves, and hundreds of talismans flew out like a heavenly maiden scattering flowers. Isolated from heaven and earth, the aura is full of energy, and the transpiration is like mist.

Ten golden-armored gods of several zhang high, descending from the sky, have the momentum of destroying the world, accompanied by the howling wind, the sky is full of fire, thunder and lightning, ice, and rolling stones are overwhelmingly smashed to the longzhi.

At this moment, even Lin Luqing and Cao Bing, who were fighting to the death, had to distance themselves to dodge this terrifying talisman.

Among the people present, only Meng Huai, who showed a huge demon body, was not in a hurry to dodge, and was swung with a demon pestle by the three gold-armored gods, smashed into a delirium, and fell on the edge of the big array.

Along the way, the Yin and Yang God, Xia Ze started to write Washington, and the two children were responsible for grinding cinnabar and sorting out the rune paper, and they were busy preparing nearly 100 golden talismans with good rank.

Long Zhi slammed his palm into a golden-armored god-man celestial spirit, smashing it to pieces, and then it was smashed upside down by another gold-armored god-man and flew out with a punch.

Zhan Yan was shocked, there were so many high-level talismans, no wonder he dared to come alone to talk to Daqi.

Xia Ze stood suspended in the air, suddenly frowned slightly, pulled out the fire sword and stabbed out, and the next moment Long Zhi's figure suddenly appeared, and was pierced by a sword.