The demon clan's hegemon was furious, slapped the ground with both hands, and with a bang, a huge magic photo rose in the air, and the dragon nine babies fought against each other, the magic photo, the martial arts, the two huge forces took the lead in fighting hard!

"Boom ......"

The golden light of Wu Zhao and the black light of Demon Zhao collided together, the earth shook, the mountains shook, the heavens and the earth shook, and it seemed that the entire barren sea was about to be torn apart by this terrible force.

Long Jiuying had a slight advantage, but his real opponent was the ancient being.

The whirlpool shattered, the world order contracted rapidly, and the connecting channel between this pit and the Nine Nether Lakes was closed, leaving only a very subtle connection.

And this trace of correlation simply can't contain the black energy column. The Ancient Being will soon return to the Styx, but it is not reconciled, and he is extremely angry!

"Whoa......" There was a strange and inexplicable roar, the demons were dizzy, and the supreme of the human race was also uncomfortable, all of them were pale, their steps were vague, and they seemed to be about to fall down in the roar at any time.

Their souls had already cultivated extremely solid and solid, but they were almost shattered by the roar of the ancient being.

A huge force of death descended into the sky, with a trace of dignified extreme yin power in it.

"Poof-" Xiang Jinlong just pounced, and was suppressed by this force and knelt directly on the ground, and a mouthful of blood spurted out. The martial god behind him was a powerful martial god, but under the effect of this trace of extreme yin power, it also shrank by half, and the martial god Wu Zhao roared angrily, but even the sound was suppressed by the power of death, and it couldn't be transmitted too far.

What kind of realm is this?!Or coercion, let the supreme respect hurt!

Sun Ang rose up angrily, and while constantly directing the "Demon Fire" to turn into a life source and pour it towards the other party, he shouted: "He is not descending from the body, only one-ten-thousandth of the power of the body, and the passage has been closed, he can't hold out for long." Let's go together!"

An angry roar came, this time directly aimed at Sun Ang, who almost immediately entered the ranks of the Kuafu soldiers. The newly refined Kuafu Soldier is a ninth-order divine artifact with amazing defensive power.

However, under the impact of this roar, the three eighth-order Mahayana runes that rose up shattered together, and Sun Ang rolled out from behind, and spat out a mouthful of blood, but he finally survived the direct attack of that ancient being.

The ancient being was babbling, talking to himself in the language of the innate spirit.

At the same time, a terrifying black cloud began to condense overhead. Deep purple lightning flashed in the black clouds, and although the aura of that ancient being was getting weaker and weaker, and he could withdraw from this world at any time, he was ready to complete this blow.

In the black clouds, suddenly countless lightning bolts condensed in the depths, and the long swords went down together, fifty percent pointed to Long Jiuying, and the other fifty percent pointed to Sun Ang and the four people.

And Sun Ang received special care among everyone, and one person accounted for two percent!

He cursed to himself. I don't feel honored.

The male powerhouse of the demon clan raised his head to the sky and roared, shouting angrily: "You are doomed! You dare to offend the ancient gods, the gods are angry, and corpses are all over the field. You will be martyrs!"

He suddenly took a step back and didn't make a move. It's definitely enough to have that ancient being, and he's getting involved, and maybe he's going to be affected by the pond fish.

"Do you think you've succeeded?" said the Demon Tyrant's tone full of sarcasm, "Even if you disturb this sacrifice, what can you do?" We can still restart the sacrifice.

With the support of the Nine Nether Lake, our clan's unification of the Seven Realms is unstoppable!"

When the thunder sword was about to land, Sun Ang suddenly spoke. A long list of strange syllables was shouted. Even the Demon Tyrant was stunned when he heard this syllable, because it was too similar to the syllable that the ancient existence kept emitting.

This not only interfered with the Demon Clan's tyrant, but even the ancient existence was suddenly stunned, and the thunder sword in the sky was delayed for a moment. But soon, the ancient being discovered that Sun Ang was just imitating. It is impossible for him to speak the language of the innate spirit.

The syllables imitated by Sun Ang were very similar, and at first glance I really thought it was that kind of language, but if I carefully distinguish it, I could hear that it was completely wrong in terms of grammar and power.

The ancient being was amazed, for he was confident that no one could imitate similar syllables just by hearing his own babbling to himself. Sun Ang must have heard or even understood this language before, but he couldn't say it because of racial restrictions.

The language of the innate spirit is still circulating in this world, and countless thoughts popped up in the heart of that ancient being in an instant, and various possibilities were thought of.

After this delay, he suddenly discovered something unpleasant: he was being squeezed out of this world by a huge force—it was the highest level of natural law in the Seven Realms of the Dark Sea.

He secretly screamed in his heart that he was deceived, and watched the "Scorpion Thundercloud" he had condensed dissipate, and one after another thunder swords turned into nothingness, and then he could only be helplessly driven back to Jiuyou by the whole world.

The Demon Clan's Tyrant was surprised, and his mouth opened wide and forgot to close: What is the situation? Distracted? That one is an ancient god, born with this world, has experienced countless battles, and is frighteningly experienced, how could he make such a low-level mistake?

He didn't understand what the language of the Innate Spirit meant, and when he suddenly found that this language was still circulating in the Seven Realms, he was so shocked by that ancient being that he couldn't understand why that one suddenly wandered.

Sun Ang secretly snorted a fluke, and didn't care about anything else, concentrating on letting the Jiuyang Sword Spirit chase the Extreme Yin Fish.

Long Jiuying stood beside Sun Ang with a cruel smile, no matter who wanted to disturb Sun Ang, he had to pass him first.

Overhead, the three hundred and nineth-order dead creatures were falling, the ghost dragon roared, its wings flapped, and the wind was atmospheric.

The King of Bones held a massive bone shield in one hand, and raised the ancient rusty sword in the air with the other, and rushed down with a dry roar.

The body of the Supreme Ghoul turned into a shadow and fluttered down, sneering and piercing the soul.

The body of the nine-headed yin snake writhed, making people feel disgusting at a glance, and they crawled down the cracked cave walls everywhere, and the blood-red snake head kept swallowing and hissing.

Bai Jingtian and the three of them greeted him, and all kinds of means were displayed, and the strength of the supreme powerhouse was undoubtedly demonstrated. At this time, they really showed their strength, not when they were suppressed by that ancient being.

Call......

A huge shadow storm swept out, and the Extreme Yin Fish had to change direction when it was blocked, and in that direction, a bright axe light fell on its head.

The Jiuyang Sword Spirit roared in, and the innate thing inside carried the power of the Supreme Yang, almost without giving the Extreme Yin Fish a chance, and it penetrated into it and filled its whole body.

Rumble!

This time, the whole barren sea seemed to shake a little. An angry roar from the deepest part of the Styx Lake was heard, and Sun Ang felt a buzz in his head, as if someone had struck a bell in his head, shaking him and almost falling.

"Poof!poof!poof!" he vomited three mouthfuls of blood, and the dull feeling still lingered. Bai Jingtian and the three of them were no better, and they all suffered heavy losses, and a gap immediately appeared in the defense line formed by the three of them, and several supreme ghouls immediately got into it, and rushed towards Sun Ang with their teeth and claws.

Swish!

A sword light fell, slicing open the body of a supreme ghoul, and the hot flames spread with a roar. The supreme ghoul was battered and retreated with a scream.

Sun Ang pushed his hand, and the Jiuyang Sword Spirit turned into a grand wall of fire and rose. He threw several Mahayana sigils into the fire. The flames erupted again, forming a wall of flames with the power of the sigils, and rushed forward with great speed, knocking out all the dead creatures that had already entered the gap.

Long Jiuying was fighting with that demon tyrant, and he had a slight upper hand, and he roared: "Xiang Jinlong, Netherworld Bianzhou!"

As soon as Xiang Jinlong raised his hand, a little spiritual light flew out, and quickly turned into a netherworld boat to contain him. Xiang Jinlong laughed, the Netherworld Boat was manipulated, and a large ninth-order divine weapon Xuanlei Cannon stretched out from the front of the battleship, and the maneuvering was flexible, he bombarded it out at will, and exploded among the dead creatures in front of him, and suddenly the three-headed ghost dragon was blown up and flew high, this Xuanlei Cannon has been modified, and I am afraid that the power has exceeded the ninth-order.

Xiang Jinlong manipulated the Xuan Netherworld Boat to pick up everyone, and Sun Ang's heart moved, and they all threw out a thing.

Xiao Tian Kill complained, and his body shape kept changing in mid-air, showing the form of a war spirit. A warship that had fought a lot more than the Nether Flat Boat suddenly appeared.

Compared with the Netherworld Bianzhou, the war spirit born to fight, the whole body is full of weapons, and there are hatches opening constantly, and a large divine soldier sticks out from it, either the eighth or ninth order, and the repeated bombardment is just from the encirclement and interception of the dead creatures in front of him, killing a bloody path.

And with the Extreme Yin Fish being broken, the last trace of contact between here and the Nine Shadows was also cut off. These dead creatures are also gradually being squeezed by the laws of nature, and their strength is rapidly weakening.

"Let's go!" Long Jiuying shouted, and with a stroke of his hand, he divided the space in front of him, and the demon tyrant couldn't catch up, so he could only watch Long Jiuying appear on the Netherworld Boat by means of space shifting, and the battleship suddenly accelerated and rushed upward.

Sun Ang and Long Jiuying stood on the Netherworld Flat Boat, one of them hooked the natural law, and created all kinds of visions in front of them, as long as they rushed up, they would definitely be crushed and bombed by several natural laws in turn. One person is holding a high-grade Dan weapon, and he is invincible below the supreme.

The powerhouses of the demon clan didn't dare to step forward, anyway, there were dead creatures to intercept them, but they were killed all the way out without danger. (To be continued.) )