Between the lightning and flint, it was natural that they couldn't discuss more things about the emperor's invincibleness, because this group of demons was actually faintly building the void enchantment.

The pitch-black demon mist overhead covered a radius of tens of thousands of miles, and pillars of black mist that looked like dragons absorbing water connected the sky and the earth, and all of a sudden, everyone could feel that their control of space was declining.

This kind of control is especially obvious in terms of whether or not it can tear apart the void at will.

"They're going to trap us here first."

"I can break through this demonic fog, but three breaths at most." You Gongzi raised his head and looked at the sky, and there was already thunder flickering in his pupils.

The next moment, the higher sky exploded out of thin air, as if to remind all things to recover, followed by thousands, hundreds of thousands of thunderbolts that shook the heavens and the earth.

"Heavenly Blaze!"

The thunder roared like a giant dragon, striking towards the demon mist, and the power of the thunder broke through the demon darkness in an instant, causing the dazzling white light of heaven and earth to explode.

"Run!"

The four of them performed their own tricks, and suddenly disappeared from the light and disappeared into the encirclement of the demons.

Just two breaths later, a demon roared, opening its dark maws in the void, devouring all light.

Two breaths were not enough for Zhang Qing and the others to run too far, and the demons began to chase and kill them.

"This group of demons is not simple, I'm afraid they don't live in the mountains and wilderness." Zhang Qing looked at You Gongzi, "Break them one by one." ”

The latter glanced at Zhang Qing and nodded meaningfully, "Okay." ”

After saying that, the two scattered and left.

Tens of thousands of miles later, Zhang Qing stopped and turned around, the demon in the rear was indeed not simple, and he couldn't get rid of it at all without using the dragon.

"Heh, I thought there was a three-headed, just the two of you?"

Calmly looking at the four-legged snake with wings on its back in front of him, as well as the two-headed demon of the red foal, Zhang Qing no longer kept it, and the power of the immortal transformation spread in all directions, turning into an independent battlefield.

In the immortal change, even the demon mist collapsed halfway through the condensation, and this scene made the two demons terrified.

By the time they reacted, Zhang Qing had already arrived in the Boundless Flame World, and under the armor of the gilded Fire Spirit Heavenly General, his eyes were cold and looking at them, Zhang Qing did not have any intention of delaying time, so he ......

"Red Lotus, save the sky!"

The blazing true fire enveloped all things, hovering back and forth between destruction and creation, and finally even the immortal transformation enchantment was distorted into a black and white Taiji.

Fortunately, it is all Zhang Qing's own strength, otherwise this sudden enchantment may not be able to hold even a breath.

From the outside, the sky seemed to be entangled with two huge black and white fish, but in the space inside, the two demons were torn into hundreds of parts.

They didn't die, and they didn't have any power to resist, which Zhang Qing did on purpose.

"What kind of power is this?" The foal's spirit roared in fear, not because of how powerful its soul was, but because Zhang Qing deliberately left its life.

Half an hour later.

The distorted immortal transformation enchantment vanished, and Zhang Qing stood in the sky with his hands on top of an illusory crimson foal.

"How much qi and blood do you need to recover your flesh and blood?" Zhang Qing asked out loud, and the crimson foal under his feet was impressively the only soul left in the world.

"The power of billions of qi and blood, maybe you can try."

More than ninety percent of the demons are physical, and once the physique is damaged, the strength will inevitably drop greatly.

"You help each other recover." Zhang Qing looked at the cyan four-legged snake next to him, this demon's heel and feet were not snakes, but a river salamander.

After saying that, Zhang Qing left the top of the foal's head and flew towards the rear.

He didn't go to the position that Sang Dan said, but went back in the direction of the Emperor Invincible in the rear.

He didn't come to this demon land for the sake of other people, and what he did at this moment was not a breach of the covenant.

As expected, the emperor was still in place, fighting with the surrounding demons like crazy.

That golden city seemed to be the source of the other party's power, and powerful golden artifacts constantly flew out of the city and bombarded those demons.

This is not the first time Zhang Qing has seen such a method.

Back then, when Yun Mengze was in chaos, there was also a similar city that flew out of the Million Mountain, but that city suffered heavy losses, and in the end, with the last of its energy, it exploded in front of the huge waves of the Lightless Sea, blocking an existential threat for Yun Mengze.

The power that erupted from that city made countless cultivators look at it.

"The Golden Ancient Clan?" The power in his body has been transformed into the power of demons, and Zhang Qing is not worried about Huang Wushu finding himself out again.

According to what he has learned now, a family of cultivating immortals, at the level of the Zhang family, can be called an immortal family, and further up, it is similar to the divine court, the holy land, and the division of the ancient clan.

It can be said that these three can be called the top versions of the immortal cultivation family, and if they break through, they will be the immortal race.

Of course, there are strong and weak among them, and the difference between them is the preparation of an immortal cultivation group for ascension.

According to Zhang Qing's understanding now, the Divine Court is like a young man in the world, full of enthusiasm, chasing towards thirty-three days, chasing towards the daylight, and legends that belong to them are spread in heaven and earth.

The Gu Clan, on the other hand, are the old men in the twilight, who have more or less failed, perhaps in the process of ascension, or after an event before the ascension, they chose to hide from the world's vision.

As for the Holy Land, there is a remnant between the two, and another choice is made.

At the same time, in Zhang Qing's opinion, the Holy Land is also the most complicated, because they may have failed, but they have not completely failed, and they have retained considerable strength.

It may also be that path was chosen at the beginning, so the strength of the Holy Land is the most unpredictable.

But one thing is certain, they have not lost the courage to become immortals, so, the Holy Land belongs to middle age?

Three roads, it seems that the ancient clan will not be so powerful, but no matter what, this is also the real top of the world.

They have stepped on the top of the mountain and fallen into the deep valley, such a group, Zhang Qing dare not underestimate it.

"If ......" Zhang Qing thought a little greedily, maybe he could take this opportunity to let his tentacles reach into the ancient clan.

Because the emperor is invincible, he is seriously injured at the moment.

The Golden City, he was still very curious.

"Hahaha! Come on, come again, today my emperor is invincible and won't run! Fight to the death with you demons here. ”

"Either help me open the Eighth Heaven Gate, or divide me and eat it, so that the bloodline of Er and the others will be sublimated!"

The Emperor's invincible voice reverberated magnificently, and after the demons heard it, they were even more boiling.

Nearly twenty demons with extraordinary bloodlines were frantically killing towards the giant city, and the invincible aura of the emperor who had become a towering god general was being eaten away little by little.

The demon is waiting, Zhang Qing is waiting, and the emperor is constantly killing, his body is defeated again and again, but with the horror of the golden city, he reunites over and over again.

Thanks to the power of the demon at this moment, Zhang Qing smelled a trace of blood in the heavens and the earth.

This is the case with powerful monks, who are confident in every ounce of their power and never think that there is any illusion.

When he sensed that something was wrong, Zhang Qing flew into the distance.

Over there, Huang Wushu glanced at Zhang Qing's position and sneered.

"It's a vigilant demon, but it doesn't hurt to miss one."

When the words dragged on to the end, his whole person had become gloomy, and the giant city behind him erupted with an earth-shattering devouring power.

Faintly visible to all demons, the ground of the city cracked, revealing one of the pools of blood that had almost dried up.