Jian Aotian looked at this scene and shouted in his heart: "Slow, one step slower!" ”

Everyone looked at it, and Dugu Xiaolang appeared in the original bloody position, holding a sword in one hand, and posing in a cool pose, looking invincible and really lonely.

That posture, those who don't know think that the blood demon was killed by him with a sword.

The corners of everyone's mouths twitched, and it was the first time to see such a brazen person by picking up people's heads and pretending to be so cool.

Nangong Feiyu muttered to herself: "I suddenly found that Dugu Xiaolang can pretend to be better than Zhou Qiankun!" ”

Looking at Dugu Xiaolang pretending to be forced, Dugu Motian's face was dark.

What are you proud of picking up people's heads?

He said secretly: Dare to pretend in front of me, and when I recover from my injuries, I have to let you know why the flowers are so red!

"You little rabbit cub, don't come to help the old man!"

When Dugu Xiaolang heard this, his body stiffened.

He seemed to have thought of what kind of beatings he would receive when the old man's injuries were healed.

Hurriedly coughed, thinking that it was better to behave well, and then I could start a little softer.

Dugu Xiaolang hurriedly came and dragged his master, who was no longer capable of fighting, out of the battlefield.

Kill another one, and the strong man on the battlefield is suddenly high-spirited and full of fighting spirit.

"Ahh

There was another scream, and Evil Nine was beheaded under the 50,000 elites led by Xiao Yi, Huo Xi and the Great Prince.

Behind the eldest prince, 50,000 iron armor casualties and 8,000 casualties, at this price, he was extremely proud to kill the ghost king at the peak of the Divine Mansion.

Xiao Yi and Huo Xi's aura also consumed most of it.

Xiao Yi watched the thirteen ghost kings being beheaded three times in a row, and became extremely excited.

Glancing at the palace of the Cult of Evil Gods, it was still calm inside, and he was immediately relieved.

There is no movement, which means that the eldest brother and the evil lord still have not fought each other.

Xiao Yi understands Zhou Qiankun's strength, and if the evil lord wants to take him down, it is impossible without effort.

"Big brother, if you hold on a little longer, we will be able to break the formation in no time!"

I don't know if this sentence was said to Zhou Qiankun, or to cheer himself up.

Xiao Yi and Huo Xi shifted the battlefield again to help other Divine Mansion peak powerhouses.

Chu Shenhe also took the rest of the people to support the Wuxiang Zhenren of the Daomen.

On the battlefield on the other side, the battle between Qing Yao and Soul Eater has also entered a white-hot stage.

The Soul Eater King, as his name suggests, has the power to devour souls.

With a casual blow, all of them are accompanied by terrifying spells, as long as they are lightly rubbed, they will be invisibly devoured by the divine soul.

Over time, he grew stronger and stronger, and the enemy became weaker and weaker.

It's a pity that what he encountered was Qing Yao, and the terrifying Dao Law shrouded his body, and within three feet of his body, he turned into an invincible realm, and any Dao Law approached would be annihilated in an instant.

The jade sword in Qing Yao's hand waved, the sword light was like the bright moonlight in the sky, and her sword swinging action was like dancing under the moon, beautiful and sharp.

The sword intent is endless, like the fall of the galaxy, and the continuous impact on the soul eater.

At this moment, the whole body of the Soul Eater was full of holes, and it looked extremely terrifying.

However, this is the kind of injury that can make the peak powerhouse of the Divine Mansion fall no less than ten times, but it can't have any impact on his combat effectiveness.

As long as his soul can't be completely dispersed, the ghost energy in the strange roulette wheel can continue to support the battle of soul eater, as if it is endless.

However, being suppressed by Qing Yao's ethereal sword qi for too long, the Soul Devourer was obviously impatient.

The body of the Soul Eater suddenly rose and became the size of a hundred zhang.

His form is like the Dharma Body of an evil god.

Even if he was refined into the Thirteen Ghost Kings by the evil lord, lost his sanity, and turned into an outright killing machine, he could still maintain the instinct of fighting before his death, and this evil god's law body, the soul-devouring instinct was displayed.

The Evil God Law was a heaven-level spell, and at the moment it appeared, hundreds of miles of dark clouds gathered, and thunder and light rolled all over the sky.

The power of this evil god's Dharma Body seems to have become so strong that heaven and earth cannot tolerate it, and it is about to send down thunder tribulation to shatter it.

Soul Eater roared at the sky, like an indomitable god and demon, spreading his arms and tearing at the sky.

Under the power of the evil god's dharma body, the heavenly calamity clouds were really torn apart, and the thunderclouds spread out on both sides.

Qing Yao looked at the ferocity of this evil god's Dharma body, and didn't dare to be careless.

She took a deep breath and looked at the thunderclouds that had dispersed across the sky.

"Above the Nine Heavens, Huanghuang Tianwei, the Thunder Pool is boundless, the dust is suppressed, the Nine Heavens Thunder Pool is suppressed!"

Qing Yao raised her hand, and her fingertips were swirled with clouds and mist, like a boundless cloud heavenly court.

Its clouds are lightning and thunder, a huge thunder pool is vast, and the power of destruction can overturn the general trend.

Qing Yao waved her hand, and the cloud frontier at her fingertips expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye, replacing the original sky in a single breath.

The golden thunder fell to the earth, splitting bottomless cracks.

Under this horrific vision, the world seemed to be destroyed.

A majestic ancient thunder pool stands above the heavenly vault, as if to judge all the sins of the world.

The thunder pool fell, and the space crackled and shattered, as if the heavens and the earth could not withstand the power of that blow.

The vast heavenly power suppressed the evil god who stood proudly in the heavens and the earth, and all the ghost qi was shattered and could not be condensed.

Soul Eater let out an earth-shattering roar, and then stepped on the earth, his body like a peak, making people feel small.

He opened his arms and held the sky with one hand, wanting to tear apart the boundless thunder pool.

However, the majesty of the thunder pool is ancient, as if the heavens and the earth have existed since they first opened, and even the gods and demons cannot shake it.

When the huge body of the Soul Devourer rose up from the sky, the golden thunder of ten thousand paths also poured down towards him frantically.

Each thunderbolt has the power to open mountains and split the earth, which is enough to tear ordinary Divine Mansion peak powerhouses to pieces.

Soul Eater was struck by tens of thousands of thunderbolts and let out a terrible roar.

His body was constantly trembling, and his body was scorched black by thunderbolts.

Even though he was scarred all over his body, the Soul Devouring Soul Soul Evil God Dharma Body was still holding on and struggling, his legs sinking into the earth, and the earth was buried in his chest.

However, no matter how much he struggled, the power of the Boundless Thunder Pool could not be resisted.

The golden thunder slashed down, like the sword of the wrath of the gods, and slashed at his body.

Soul Eater let out a terrible scream, his body began to tremble, and the ghostly energy gradually dissipated.

He felt death coming, but he was unwilling to give up.

"Roar!"

Soul Eater roared, his voice filled with endless resentment and despair.

Qing Yao watched the struggle of the Soul Eater, and felt a trace of exhaustion in her heart.

She understands that the battle has reached its final moments.

"I have a reason to win, so I'm not going to lose."

Looking at the palace, Qing Yao said coldly, her eyes flashing with determination.

She waved her hand again, and the power of the thunder pool became even stronger, and the golden thunder seemed to tear the whole world apart.