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I saw that in the void not far away, there was a huge white bone skeleton exuding a forest aura, and it was emitting a creepy low roar.

This huge skeleton is more than 100 zhang tall, and its whole body is crystal clear and flashing with a strange divine light, and it has turned into three heads and six arms, and each of its six big hands holds a purple light blade.

The six light blades waved together, setting off bursts of yin wind, and suddenly the demonic qi spewed out, and countless purple rays faintly rolled out of the demonic qi.

On top of one of the huge skeletons, the Yuanji Saint Ancestor sat there with a white talisman in one hand and a white talisman in the other, his eyes closed as if urging the skeleton beneath him.

Under the skeleton, the body of the Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf has turned into dozens of zhang in size, but it is an unbearable appearance of a wolf, countless wounds on the two fleshy wings, dripping with blood, one eye is swollen and half-closed, and there is also a shocking red palm print on the chest, which is completely dented, as if half of the ribs have turned into powder, but there is no trace of blood flowing out.

In front of the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf, there were several spiral balls of light flashing with white light circling and flying, turning into layers of light curtains to protect themselves in it, but under the attack of the demon wind, it seemed to be crumbling and flashing, and it looked like it could no longer support it at any time.

"Boom, boom!"

The black wind rolled, and countless purple rays, with piercing screams, slashed all the spiral light balls, turning them into countless white wind blades and scattering.

The purple power was still undiminished, and he was slightly urged down by the Yuanji Holy Ancestor, and swept away towards the Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf who was already seriously injured, and at the same time, the six hands of the huge white skeleton suddenly closed in front of him, and the six purple lights flashed and then suddenly merged together, turning into a purple giant blade, which was held by the skeleton in one hand.

Its wrist flicked slightly, and the Optimus Blade slashed down with a screech. The nearby vitality rolled upside down in an instant, as if to make way for the Optimus Blade.

"Boom!"

The two flesh wings of the Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf with dense wounds, a weak one, resisted all the purple rays, but some of the blood on them increased by dozens of times, and a puff of blood gushed out from the flesh wings, and the breath of the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf also became extremely weak.

Cheng Qian, who came from the blast, saw this qi clearly, and couldn't help but feel a big rush in his heart, the purple light in his hand flashed, and the blue and red aura on the surface of the wind and fire purple sword instantly filled the entire knife body. Cheng Qian didn't say a word, and he broke the sky to the extreme.

His figure flickered slightly, and the person appeared on top of the head of the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf.

"Boom!"

Almost at the same time, Cheng Gan's figure had just appeared, and the big knife in his hand struck, and immediately collided with the Optimus Giant Blade, and a thunderbolt suddenly burst out from the Optimus Giant Blade, and a series of arcs meander in, all of which bombarded the purple broadsword.

"Crack the sky!" Cheng Qian shouted violently, and a scream suddenly erupted from the blade. Countless brilliant wind blades rushed out of the blade densely, like sword qi, slashing wildly towards the purple arc.

"Sting!"

As if the sound of the fabric being torn came out, there were more than a dozen cracks in the nearby void at once. It emits a crescent-shaped white light.

The Yuanji Holy Ancestor was also a little surprised by Cheng Qian, who suddenly appeared, but he knew very well how powerful the Red Devil was, and he only delayed for a moment halfway, and the figure of the Red Devil had disappeared. But Cheng Qian still appeared here unharmed.

Even if he took action himself, he might not be able to kill the Red Devil in such a short time, and he seemed to be a little unbelievable in his heart that the Red Devil had fallen. Immediately, his eyes swept back and forth.

After confirming that he had not found any trace of the Red Devil, the Yuanji Saint Ancestor's face sank, and the skeleton under him suddenly let out a roar, and six crystal clear bone claws slammed towards Cheng Qian below.

In a roar, the demonic qi rolled, and the sharp bone claws flashed with cold light near Cheng Qian, obviously the Yuanji Holy Ancestor had already seen that Cheng Gan's aura was weakening, and with evil intentions in his heart, he would deal with all the attacks against Cheng Gan.

But judging from this amazing wave of attacks, it is really not easy for Cheng Qian to make a hard connection.

But there was not the slightest hint of horror on his face, just shook his robe, and a simple picture scroll emerged, which unfolded in an instant, and suddenly a gloomy and fishy wind gushed out from the painting, and a burst of creepy roars faintly came out of it, and the temperature around him also plummeted, as if there were countless ghosts about to rush out.

"This is the Ten Thousand Beast Diagram!"

Before the face of the Yuanji Holy Ancestor could change, a thick beam of light rushed out of the picture scroll with a violent scream, and the surface of the beam was cloudy, with a trace of earth-destroying aura, and there were countless black arcs bouncing on it.

"Boom!"

After a loud sound of the sky cracking and the earth cracking, where the black beam passed, countless Yin Wind blades appeared, and the nearby void was twisted and collapsed, and the six sharp claws of the white bone skeleton were completely submerged by the Yin Wind at this moment, and countless 'click' sounds could be faintly heard, and the white light flashed wildly in the Yin Wind, and the six sharp bone claws were shattered inch by inch.

Almost at the same time, a purple ray of light slashed horizontally, directly slashing the thick beam of light at the waist.

"Bang!", the black beam suddenly broke into two, and the beam that originally exuded a terrifying aura suddenly twisted, and then exploded wildly, turning into countless fierce beast spirits roaring wildly in the void.

It turned out that this terrifying beam of light was actually condensed by countless fierce beast spirits, and now after being hit hard, hundreds of beast souls instantly collapsed, and all the white bone skeletons were submerged.

As soon as the terrifying power disappeared, the white bone skeleton's whole body crackled loudly, and its body jumped out of the encirclement of the beast soul in a flash, shook off its arm, which had no palm, and let out a painful roar in the void.

Cheng Qian's figure shook almost at the moment when the black beam was cut off, turning into a strange white ball of light, heading straight for the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf.

Seeing this, the Sky Devouring Demon Wolf suddenly let out a low roar from his mouth, and his huge body suddenly shrunk with a twist, and suddenly the white light turned into the same white light cluster, and collided with another light ball with a 'bang'.

"Boom!"

Immediately after that, with a muffled sound, the two white lights instantly fused and exploded almost at the same time, and for a while, the void light was magnificent. A figure with wings on its back gradually appeared in the white light.

Countless beast souls were still gushing out of the Ten Thousand Beast Diagram in a continuous stream, and in the blink of an eye, the entire void was completely submerged by the beast souls, forming an eerie picture.

The Yuan Ji Saint Ancestor's face was a little pale, as if he had been slightly injured, and he frantically probed into the sea of beast souls, and only then did he say with a trace on his face: "It turned out to be just an imitation!"

However, the horror of the number of beast souls in this group also made the Yuanji Holy Ancestor feel a little uneasy, and at a glance, they were densely connected, and there were as many as 100,000.

"It's just a replica, though. But it's not something that ordinary means can contend with!" After the Yuan Extreme Saint Ancestor's gaze swept wildly in the soul sea a few times, his face suddenly became extremely ugly, and he let out a loud roar at the same time.

Then the white bone skeleton under him danced the purple giant blade in front of him a few times, and then threw it violently, and after a flash, the giant blade suddenly burst open, turning into a dense purple blade, and there were tens of thousands of mouths rushing towards the soul sea.

As for the Yuanji Holy Ancestor himself, he hurriedly stepped on the skeleton under his body with both feet. The black wind swept it into it along with the skeleton and fled into the distance with a roar.

The stormy purple blade plunged into the sea of souls, only a few flashes later. Immediately disappeared without a trace.

"Bang bang bang!"

As a series of muffled sounds came out, the beast souls in the sea of souls let out a painful roar, and several pieces of beast souls turned into ashes of yin qi one after another.

After these sharp blades flew into the soul sea, they did not attack immediately. Instead, he directly blew up the treasure, killing and injuring thousands of beast souls in one fell swoop.

The remaining beast souls roared, and suddenly converged a little frantically. Seventy or eighty thousand beast souls suddenly condensed into a black giant eagle with flickering black light at this moment, and as soon as their wings were spread, they immediately turned into a huge black light, and rushed straight towards the black wind at an incredible speed.

As the soul cloud turned into a giant eagle and flew away, Cheng Qian's figure was also revealed, and at this moment, he merged with the Heaven Devouring Demon Wolf again, feeling the spiritual pressure in his body skyrocketed to the peak of the middle stage of the god transformation, and his face couldn't help but show a trace of satisfaction.

He swept the two giant wings behind him slightly, and his expression couldn't help twitching, the two wings were still scarred, and the blood stains on them had dried up, but those wounds were still shocking.

After Cheng Qian sighed, he immediately urged the wood spirit beads in his body to gather all the spiritual power on his wings, and those wounds healed at a speed that was almost visible to the naked eye.

Then he looked into the distance, the fleeing black wind, his face turned hideous, his wings shook violently, and under the thunderclap, the person disappeared without a trace.

The Yuanji Saint Ancestor, who was frantically fleeing, only felt that the air around him was startled, and suddenly it became cold and piercing, and countless majestic Yin Qi gathered from all directions, causing the black wind it urged to collapse with a muffled sound.

"Gah!"

A creepy scream came from behind him, and the black light that followed suddenly collapsed, transforming into a huge eight-legged spider in an instant, and with a ferocious roar, countless black filaments erupted from its mouth.

These filaments were all condensed by Yin Qi soul power, and there was a terrifying aura inside.

"Hmph!" The Yuanji Holy Ancestor suddenly let out a cold snort, the white jade rune in his hand flashed, and the skeleton under his body immediately let out a roar, and the bones of his whole body crackled, and the shattered six palms grew back, and at the same time, the black light flashed in the six palms, and several magic soldiers appeared.

With a flick of his wrist, a demonic wind roared out, and the cold light flashed in the black wind, and there were thousands of swords and guns that vaguely appeared.

Seeing this, the soul spider suddenly let out a roar, and the black light filament spewed out from its big mouth suddenly turned wildly, and in an instant, a huge black spider web was woven in front of it, and the yin wind was swirling like a black shield in front of it.

This is, under the roll of the demonic wind in the distance, the madness with countless sharp blades slammed into the cobweb.

There was a loud and continuous 'boom' sound, and the cracking sound on the surface of the cobwebs was solid. The seemingly menacing demonic wind was stubbornly resisted.

Seeing this situation in the distance, the Yuanji Holy Ancestor's face changed slightly, and before he could use any magical powers, there was a sudden thunderclap above his head, and Cheng Qian's body flashed with a colorful arc, and with one hand, he shook and grabbed a void below, the purple light flashed in his palm, and a crystal big knife. Without hesitation, he slashed down at the top of the head of the Yuanji Holy Ancestor.

"Not good!"

Yuanji Holy Ancestor Divine Thought swept down the top of his head, his face changed drastically, and without thinking, he shook the black ring on his wrist, and a cloud of black light suddenly flew out, rushing directly towards the purple broadsword.

A figure could be faintly seen in the black light in the flying.

"This is ......" Cheng Qian's face couldn't help but change when he saw this, and a creepy aura came out of the figure, but he didn't have time to think about it at the moment, after taking a deep breath, the power in his hand increased, and the surface of the purple big knife was immediately wrapped in a sinking three-color aura. It exudes a chill that is breathtaking.

"Boom!"

The three-color broadsword slashed at the figure at once, and an earth-shattering sound erupted, and a cloud of three-color spiritual light flowed, and the figure was cut into two at once, and with a 'click', the severed figure was instantly frozen by the Zhanjing Extreme Fire.

"Bang!", in the frozen figure, a strange black light suddenly flashed, and it shook down. turned into a shocking giant blade as black as ink, and with a swing, it was directly slashed at the Wind and Fire Purple Sword.

Suddenly, Cheng Qian's face turned pale, and blood spurted out violently. I saw that the three-color spiritual fire on the Wind and Fire Purple Blade burst open with a muffled sound, turning into layers of cold currents and wrapping the black blade, and the clumps of frost immediately became hard and sealed the demon blade in three layers of ice.

He grabbed the void with one hand. The purple broadsword not far away disappeared in a flash and reappeared in his hand, and Cheng Qian's eyes were a little gloomy and he glanced at the natal magic weapon in his hand. A crack appeared on the blade.

"That magic blade is still only attacking on its own, it can bring such a blow to the Wind and Fire Purple Sword, if it is controlled by the Yuanji Holy Ancestor, it must be that his natal magic weapon has already been cut in two. Cheng Qian looked at the natal magic weapon in his hand, his face changed for a while, and he couldn't help but think of the situation when he fought with the Soul Snatcher Daoist.

Not far away, the Yuan Extreme Holy Ancestor, seeing this scene, his face suddenly turned better, and with a rush of the jade talisman in his hand, the white bone skeleton jumped up, and six fists swung fiercely at the frozen demon blade.

It seemed that he wanted to help the magic blade break the ice, but how could Cheng Qian let him succeed, with a shake of one hand, Bai Longding was held in his hand, and the treasure trick in his body was urged violently, and without thinking, he threw Bai Longding at the skeleton.

The white dragon tripod that was thrown out suddenly let out a dragon groan, and it turned straight down, suddenly turned into a thousand zhang of giant, and smashed down with the momentum of Mount Tai.

"Bang bang!"

The white bone skeleton roared, raised its two arms suddenly, and directly hugged the huge body, but the huge impact force made its body make a bone explosion, and its body also retreated dozens of steps.

"Hurry!"

Seeing this situation, Cheng Qian's single trick pinched, the surface of the white dragon tripod flashed, and a trembling suddenly sank, as if it had increased the huge strength of 10,000 catties, the white bone skeleton was short, and the other four arms joined in, all of which were against the tripod body, not letting it fall in the slightest.

Seeing this, the Yuanji Holy Ancestor who was hiding in the white bone skeleton was furious in his heart, and his hands shook without thinking, and a long sword immediately slashed wildly into the air like a wheel.

The black sword lights, like demon dragons rising into the sky, slammed into the White Dragon Ding.

"Boom!"

For a while, the cracking sound continued, and the white dragon tripod flickered wildly, emitting a low roar, and the ding's body also retreated inch by inch, as if it was slowly rising into the air.

Cheng Qian's shoulders shook when he saw this, and his body stepped on top of the giant tripod at once, and the mana of his whole body gathered in his legs, and a flood of huge force was launched violently, and the entire white dragon tripod rolled down with a roar again.

"Click!"

The terrifying tremendous power actually caused a slight crack to appear in the white skeleton's arm, as if it could be shattered at any time.

The Yuan Ji Holy Ancestor was extremely frightened, and with a quick turn of his mind, he gritted his teeth suddenly, and the figure flew out of the skeleton's body with a shake, heading straight for the blade that was frozen in the sky and collapsed.

Seeing this scene, how could Cheng Qian let him get his wish, as long as he held the magic blade, it would bring a devastating blow to the army of human realm monks.

His wings flickered behind him, countless arcs of lightning bounced out, and his body disappeared with a thunderclap.

At the same time, the soul body spider also let out a wild roar, and a large number of black threads were spit out, like thin needles, and shot towards the Yuanji Holy Ancestor intensively.

Yuan Ji Saint Ancestor's eyes were blood-red, he had already fallen into madness, and at this moment, he couldn't care about the drawbacks of the Demon Blade's soul-devouring, as long as he could control it, this battle would be won immediately.

But it seems that the idea is very good, but it is not easy to hold the magic blade, the Yuanji Holy Ancestor saw a flower in front of him, Cheng Qian flashed out with a flash of thunder and lightning, and did not hesitate to wave his fist in front of him and slammed it.

In an instant, the shadow of the fist in the sky came into Yuan Ji's eyes, there was no panic on his face, his eyes were blood-red with a hint of madness, and he also swung his fist, which was actually about to collide with Cheng Gan's body.

"Boom, boom!"

The crackling sound was endless, and Cheng Qian and the Yuanji Holy Ancestor swung their fists at each other no less than a hundred times, and each punch was accurately aligned together, making a muffled sound.

At the same time, the raindrop-like black silk had already arrived above the head of the Yuanji Holy Ancestor, as if a huge net had covered him.

However, just as he was about to resist, Cheng Qian's fist shadow suddenly froze, and countless colorful arcs of electricity rushed out of his body, so close, the Yuanji Holy Ancestor was completely submerged in the thunder light with a trace of despair on his face. (To be continued......)