The appearance of Princess Iron Fan undoubtedly attracted the attention of the audience.

Her identity is too remarkable.

In everyone's perception, she should already be the last rakshasa!

But Lin Heng knew that she was not the last, because her brother was still alive in the underworld!

"Having said that, the cultivation realm of the Black Rakshasa seems to be only in the range from the Heavenly Immortal to the Immortal King."

"I didn't expect the princess of the iron fan to be a quasi-saint?"

Lin Heng was a little shocked in his heart.

The coercion shown by the other party surprised him extremely much.

Because in his cognition, the strength of the Iron Fan Princess herself is not too strong, and the reason why she is famous should be because of the quasi-holy soldier Banana Fan!

But now he realized how wrong he was.

Princess Iron Fan's cultivation is not only far superior to that of Black Rakshasa .

even crushed her husband, the Bull Demon King, and her talented son, Red Boy!

It is true that this is due to the fact that the Bull Demon King has been trapped in the Linglong Pagoda for more than 300,000 years, and his cultivation has not advanced but retreated.

But the difference in strength between the two is so big that people can't help but sigh.

Thundered!

At that time, there was a battlefield over there.

The Heaven-Covering Sword of the Nameless Quasi-Saint Sacrifice had already been slashed down, and the long 100,000 miles of void were all shattered under this sword, leaving behind a shocking black waterfall.

At first glance.

It's as if the heavens and the earth have been hollowed out by a sword.

The void there, from top to bottom, was in the shape of a black waterfall.

It can well be imagined.

How powerful this sword is!

Of course.

This is certainly a manifestation of the power of the nameless quasi-saint.

However, there are also factors with different levels of Void strength.

Because the extraterritorial demon land does not belong to the Great Thousand Upper Realm after all.

It is between Xiaoqian and Daqian, the strength of heaven and earth is much higher than that of Xiaoqian World, but compared to Daqian Immortal Domain, it is much inferior.

Over here.

The existence of the ancestral immortal level can also shatter the void.

The quasi-saint sword, with this power, is naturally reasonable.

The sword qi fell like dust.

The terrifying momentum made the gibbon monkey unable to raise its head.

The sinkhole beneath him collapsed in pieces, and the earth was splitting and collapsing for 100,000 miles.

With this sword, the Eight Desolations trembled, and the universe shook!

Stunned all monsters!

Princess Iron Fan's face was also extremely solemn.

She was in mid-air.

The strange kingdom behind him appeared from time to time, and the huge Rakshasa phantom opened its eyes.

"Eternal Doom!"

The princess of the iron fan and the Rakshasa phantom chanted in unison.

The next second.

It was as if the Rakshasa Phantom had traveled from the long past, and raised his arms with the momentum of supporting the sky.

In an instant, under the power of the sky-covering giant sword, the 100,000 miles of dust that collapsed were scattered.

Rumble.

Turned into a giant black tray!

The tray was solid and heavy, obscuring the void.

Blocked above the gibbons.

The greatsword fell.

A bell-like hum erupted between the two, and the murky ripples spread to a radius of millions of miles.

It was as if the heavens and the earth had become chaotic.

Everything is bleak in the dust!

"What's going on?"

"Is the big war going on there?"

"I can't see the battlefield anymore!"

Countless voices of surprise rang out.

It's all curious about the situation on the battlefield.

And at this moment, as the illusion of the Rakshasa Kingdom moved, there was finally an ancestral immortal-level demon who spied on the battlefield.

It's the Iron Fan Princess.

She wore a long dress, noble and bright.

Be the first to kill the nameless quasi-saint.

Gestures.

Behind him, the shadows of the kingdom are endless.

Like the Milky Way pouring down, the East China Sea is rushing.

Kill the nameless quasi-saint one after another!

The nameless quasi-saint looked indifferent, and also took action.

The sword aura was monstrous, and the void was annihilated.

Like an unstoppable god of war!

This is a true battle of quasi-saints.

World shaking.

It is even more terrifying than the battle between Xu Changqing and Lin Heng!

Caught everyone's attention!

And at that time, it was not Zhoushan.

But it's a regenerative mutation!

The whole mountain became crystal bright.

Look closely.

It is the top of the mountain that goes deep into the starry sky, and the divine light flows down.

The divine light is brilliant and colorful.

Along the cliffs, mountains and ravines, constantly flowing down.

Look far away.

It's like a spring of immortals, boiling out in steaming.

The whole Buzhou Mountain is therefore gorgeous.

And at the altar on the top of the mountain.

In the chanting of more than 100 priests, the witch Zixuan had a serious face and stepped into the most central altar!

The last spirit bead sprayed out a crystal clear aperture.

Witch Zixuan, blend into the aperture!

Unlike the other four women, they all slept in the aperture.

Witch Zixuan, at this moment, is extremely sober.

She recited aloud, her fingertips shifting, and a mysterious spell was cast.

The four circles of light around her all gave birth to pillars of light, and hundreds of rivers converged towards her like a sea!

"Gibbon monkey, the great sacrifice has begun, hurry up and stop it!"

The Iron Fan Princess, who fought with the nameless quasi-saint, noticed the changes in Buzhou Mountain.

She shouted a reminder, shifting her shape, blocking the path of the nameless quasi-saint's pursuit.

The gibbon monkey didn't talk nonsense, holding the Bohai Optimus Prime in his hand, and quickly killed towards the top of Buzhou Mountain.

Zixuan, the witch in the aperture, saw that streamer heading straight to this place, and immediately shouted at the Demon Respect Building:

"Don't let him come close!"

Demon Zun Lou took a deep breath and tore open the sky dome, and the clutches of the Heavenly Demon directly suppressed the gibbon monkey.

The power of terror.

It made the gibbon's face turn iron-blue.

Seeing that there was no room for maneuver, he no longer hesitated, and directly sacrificed the Demon Star Suppression Demon Diagram, and shouted loudly:

"Please be a saint, suppress the demons outside the territory!"

Rumble!

In the depths of the endless starry sky, there was a round of scarlet light, falling from the sky.

Go straight to the Demon Suppression Map!

The qi and blood all over the gibbon monkey erupted at this time, one after another, along the disintegrated bloodline, and fell into the portrait of the Demon Respect Building in the Demon Suppression Diagram.

This moment.

The indescribable coercion emanated from the Demon Suppression Diagram.

It made the entire extraterritorial demon clan feel extremely depressed.

And with the blessing of the gibbon monkey's qi and blood, the scarlet light that fell from the sky burst out from the demon suppression diagram.

This time.

It goes straight to the Magic Building!

Although the demon respects the building, he has already made mental preparations.

But when the scarlet light that covered the power of the demon star came, it still made him feel an incredible shock!

In fact, the quasi-saint is already the closest to the existence of the saint.

But.

That beam of scarlet light still made the demon respect the building and feel deeply powerless.

No way.

There are ants under the saints, and the quasi-saints are no exception!

The scarlet light passed through the body of the Demon Respect Building, and then turned into countless red threads, winding along every inch of the Demon Respect Building's body.

Soon.

He wrapped him like a red cicada chrysalis.

He was suppressed in place!

And the gibbon monkey who urged the Demon Suppression Attempt to forcibly suppress the quasi-saint obviously paid a great price.

Fortunately, the Magic Respect Building has been suppressed.

He couldn't take a breath, and the auspicious clouds erupted under his feet, and he went straight to the top of Buzhou Mountain.

In the code word, it is expected that the next more will be about two o'clock, don't wait, let's look at it tomorrow morning

(End of chapter)