"That's ruthless!" the fat man stammered.

The Battle God was obviously using his body to counteract the strength of Chonglou, and he didn't care at all whether this would cause any harm to himself.

"People are not ruthless and unsteady!" Da Chun muttered and patted the fat man on the shoulder, "Come on, what else to watch, do you really want them to hit Zhang Zhenren!"

Tens of thousands of demons are not the opponents of these hundred battle gods, and if they look at it for a while, it is estimated that all the people of the demon clan will be killed

Sent back to my hometown.

Da Chun raised his shield and rushed out with an arrow step, and Li Xiaoyao, Nameless, Nie Feng and others also joined the battle group.

The Sword Master didn't move, he was afraid that the Heavenly Palace had other means, and he had been standing beside Zhang Sanfeng to protect his gathering strength and perform secret techniques.

Obviously, without Shao Weijie's help, Zhang Sanfeng's speed of gathering the Taiji diagram again was obviously slow.

Except for Shao Weijie, who had cultivated the secret of longevity and had something in common with Zhang Sanfeng's current yin and yang energy, no one else could help him.

Juggernaut has no other way but to take on the position of bodyguard at the moment.

The entire Heavenly Realm was once again in a battle, and the divine energy of the demons, warriors, and the gods of war was intertwined, and the huge and complex energy system rendered the clouds of the Heavenly Realm into colorful colors.

Without delay, Zhang Sanfeng was unprecedentedly serious, his mind was all immersed in the arrangement of the Taiji diagram, and the dull feeling in his chest became more and more intense, which was the injury he had suffered when he cut off the heavenly fire just now.

Finally, under Zhang Sanfeng's full efforts, two yin and yang fish appeared out of thin air, chasing and jumping in the clouds, slowly converging into an illusory Taiji diagram.

The reunited Taiji diagram reappeared on the battlefield of gods and demons, wanting to repeat the old tricks to absorb the breath from the gods and demons.

A dark black demonic aura rose up to the sky, and after the last experience, these demons were not only not afraid, but opened their arms and let Taijitu absorb them.

Another energy also rose out, different from the golden divine power last time, this energy was mixed with a hint of dark red.

The energy rose, not only did not go to the white yang diagram that represented the yang power, but instead went straight to the black diagram with demonic energy.

The energy was instantly unbalanced, and the already somewhat illusory Taiji diagram was shattered.

"Poof!" Under the backlash, Zhang Sanfeng's breath was disordered, and he spurted out a mouthful of blood.

"Zhang Zhenren?" the Sword Saint was taken aback, and hurriedly used his skills to protect Zhang Sanfeng's heart.

Zhang Sanfeng breathed for a moment, waved his hand and said, "I'm fine, but if I want to gather demonic energy, I'm afraid the method of rescuing the immortal chief will fail!"

"I know!" The Sword Saint frowned, looking at the red divine power that appeared on the body of the Battle Heavenly God, "They are no longer pure Heavenly Gods, under the surging murderous aura, they are more evil than demons!"

"What should I do then?" Zhang Sanfeng's heart trembled, and his eyes locked on Shao Weijie and the Heavenly Emperor who were surrounded by heavenly fire.

"I'm coming!" Zhou Xinle, who had always seemed to be a little transparent, whispered.

It was not loud, but it was very loud in the ears of everyone.

In terms of comprehensive strength, Zhou Xinle has never been in the first echelon, and she fights with the fat man and Dachun team on weekdays.

The sudden volunteering made everyone feel a little caught off guard.

Before he could stop it, Zhou Xinle picked up the frost and turned into a heavenly sword and stabbed into the heavenly fire.

The cold air of the frost and the scorching heat of the heavenly fire are intertwined, and under the blending of each other, the heavenly fire has a downward trend, but with Zhou Xinle's own cultivation, it is difficult to resist the heat wave of the heavenly fire.

"Xinle, come back soon!" shouted Nameless.

He didn't know how much cultivation his apprentice had, and even he didn't dare to venture at will, how could Zhou Xinle be able to save people.

Zhou Xinle didn't answer, and resolutely moved towards the center of the heavenly fire, her cultivation was not enough, she wrapped herself with sword intent to support her advance.

One step at a time......

Drops of sweat instantly soaked her clothes, and her little face, which blushed at every turn on weekdays, had already turned pale.

Under the scorching heat of the sky, her consciousness gradually blurred, but her pale face was full of determination.

Her sword intent is perseverance.

Zhou Xinle has extraordinary talents, but she has no resources, and before she meets Shao Weijie again, she relies on her own hard cultivation day after day.

All the resources distributed by the school were taken away by her family every time they were just passed through her hands, and she said that her talent was good and she could cultivate by herself, and her younger brother had poor talent and needed to use more resources.

She doesn't know how to refuse, and she doesn't know how to complain, she can only cherish every minute and every second and practice diligently.

Fortunately, every time she took the resources back, she didn't have to spend too much time on chores in those days.

Moreover, after being reminded by Shao Weijie, she told her family that after presumptuously passing on the gong will damage the meridians and foundation of the recipient, she no longer needs to consume internal force to pass on the gong to others.

Originally, with her talent, even if she didn't have to work hard to cultivate, she would be able to enter a martial arts academy smoothly after graduation, but in order to keep up with that person's pace, she had to practice more diligently.

Finally, she succeeded, and as before, she had the opportunity to meet him, and there was a time to fight side by side.

Although he is very strong, he can only make a small contribution in the past.

Today, however, there is an opportunity.

Zhou Xinle walked with difficulty, and every time he took a step, the scorching heat of the fire became stronger, and the true yuan in his body became thinner, as if even the sword intent had become weak, and the whole person was on the verge of collapse.

Confused, all moving forward with a wave of faith, the fortitude of her cheeks was still the same.

Obviously not far away, she walked for a long time.

She didn't understand how to give up, and the two illusory figures finally came into her eyes, and in her blurred eyes, Zhou Xinle's hand holding the frost trembled a little, and she knew that she was close.

It was extremely difficult to raise the sword that looked like white jade, just lifting the sword took the last trace of strength in her body, but there was still some distance between her and the two figures.

Zhou Xinle didn't hesitate, her body fell straight forward, she was using the length of her body to move closer to that side.

The frost came out of his hand, and Zhou Xinle threw it out with all his last strength, and the cold light flashed towards the two figures.

After losing the resistance of the frost and cold qi, the heavenly fire instantly submerged Zhou Xinle's body.

......

"Hey......" The Sword Saint sighed slowly, the movement in the Heavenly Fire could not be detected by the outside world, whether it was divine thoughts or spiritual sense, it would cause the Heavenly Fire to burn.

A distant sense of truth suddenly emerged from him, even Zhou Xinle, a little girl, dared to confront Tianhuo, what else did he have to hesitate: "Now I can only let it go!"

The unprecedented Dao intent spread on the Sword Saint, although the Sword Saint practiced swords, but this Dao intent was obviously not the way of the sword, and its fierceness was not much more than that of the supreme sword.

This is the way that Shao Weijie communicated with the Sword Saint after he came, and he re-comprehended the way - the way of human immortals!

Although it is not yet perfect and quintessence, it has an unyielding intention against the sky.