Ling Xianyu shouted anxiously, and then pinched the complicated handprint in his hand.

Seeing this, Zhou Qiankun's eyes became cold.

"One gasification and three clearances!"

The Avenue of Yin and Yang, the Avenue of Water, and the Avenue of Swords condensed the power of a pure avenue and turned into three Zhou Qiankun.

"Vermilion Bird Method, White Tiger Method, Green Dragon Method, Phoenix Method!"

Zhou Qiankun's body shouted, and the shadows of the four holy spirits appeared, lifelike, as if the real Holy Spirit had descended into the world.

The Vermilion Bird ignited the rolling heavenly fire, the phoenix spit out a nirvana calamity light from its mouth, the white tiger condensed the endless killing qi, and the green dragon summoned the power of heaven and earth, clouds, mist and thunder.

The four holy spirits roared, carrying an earth-shattering killing intent towards the scythe.

At the same time, the sword incarnation is the unity of human and sword, and the whole person is like a groundbreaking sword, and a sword is slashed out.

"White-faced gods and demons with swords, a sword funeral song to send the gods to death!"

A sword comes out, the funeral song rises, and the gods and demons die.

The Yin and Yang Hun Yuan Bell in the hands of the Yin and Yang incarnation is a great work, condensing the vast Yin and Yang Qi of heaven and earth, and making the Yin and Yang Hun Yuan Bell full of endless divine might.

Under one blow, yin and yang cut the dawn, and the heaven and earth were black and white, weird and magnificent.

The Avenue of Water merges into the entire ocean and becomes the god of the sea.

Pushing it out with a single palm, the power of the endless ocean condenses on one palm, which can collapse a continent.

The four major killing moves slammed into the black scythe at the same time, setting off a terrifying energy frenzy in an instant.

On the sea level, the waves exploded, tens of thousands, and each wave had a radius of more than ten miles, straight into the sky of 10,000 meters, like a mushroom cloud.

The four Zhou Qiankun were shocked, and they all brushed backwards, their breath surged, and blood overflowed from the corners of their mouths.

The spell spirit trembled, and the scythe's attack was forcefully blocked.

"The Vermilion Bird spreads its wings for 30,000 miles, and the eight desolations are burning!"

Seeing this, Xiao Yi took off, turning into a huge fireball, like a meteor flying backwards.

When it reaches a height of 10,000 meters, it falls suddenly, like a meteorite falling, which can wipe out the earth for thousands of miles.

The sky was scorched red, like a fire destroying the world.

Terrifying flames fell on the spell spirit, endless flames spreading in all directions, scorching heat boiling the sea.

The flames dissipated, and the spell spirit did not move.

On its surface, the power of a law blocked all attacks.

Then, it turned its head mechanically, and the chains on its body were like nimble snakes, swift and powerful, and whipped down towards Xiao Yi.

With a single blow, the space cracked.

Xiao Yi's face changed, he didn't dare to resist, and flexibly tossed and turned under the attack of the iron chain, narrowly avoiding the fatal attacks again and again.

Looking at Xiao Yi's embarrassed appearance, Zhou Qiankun's eyes became heavier and heavier.

The strength of this spell spirit is too strong, far from what they can fight against now.

Now one can only hope that the means of the fairy rain can temporarily suppress it.

Seeing that the fairy rain is still sealing, the magic seal is so complicated, the power of this move will not be too weak.

Zhou Qiankun took a deep breath, he had to buy her enough time.

The incarnation of the way of the sword, the incarnation of yin and yang, and the incarnation of the avenue of water struck again and killed the spell spirit.

The attacks of the three avatars fell on the spelling spirit, and the spelling spirit did not blink an eye.

The power of the law in front of him trembled slightly, and then there was no change.

It raised the cursed scythe in its hand again, only this time the target was not the Great Array, but Zhou Qiankun.

He was going to deal with the annoying fly first.

The scythe swung down, and the curse of the gods spread, like the god of death spreading the plague in the world, making people dare not approach.

Zhou Qiankun's face froze, and the primordial hybrid sword in his hand was clenched, and then a sword was slashed out.

"A sword kills three thousand years, and smiles at the green silk dyed with white frost!"

Under a sword, time is passing rapidly, three thousand years in a flash, and everything decays, unable to stop the years.

Under the power of time, the curse of the gods was worn away.

The sword collided with the scythe, making a deafening sound, and a huge umbrella-like spark bloomed at the bottom of the pitch black sea.

Hundreds of millions of tons of physical strength exploded, and Zhou Qiankun relied on brute force to knock the black sickle out of the air.

The spell spirit's face changed slightly, and he looked at the little thing in front of him in surprise.

It didn't expect that such a small body contained an incomparably large amount of power.

The spell spirit let out a roar, and then the white iron chain that chased Xiao Yi flew back upside down and wound towards Zhou Qiankun.

Feeling the killing intent behind him, Zhou Qiankun felt cold in his back, and stabbed back with a backhand sword.

Bite!

Another spark bloomed, and Zhou Qiankun's body rolled out, and his feet stepped out of endless cracks in the void before he stopped in front of him.

His arm trembled slightly, and his heart was secretly frightened.

The power of this spell spirit is too outrageous, if it weren't for the fact that his physical body had reached the level of a supreme spiritual weapon, that blow just now would have been enough to make his body explode.

At this moment, there was a vision from the sea above, like the roar of the sea, and it let out an angry roar.

The power of the entire Endless Sea, a billion miles of oceans, was converging towards the Great Sealing Array.

The power of a billion miles of ocean, even a saint would not dare to underestimate it.

Looking at this sudden change, the spell spirit was shocked, and his scarlet eyes stared at the fairy rain.

It shouted angrily, and the scythe and iron chain were killed at the same time, and its subconscious told it that it could not let the fairy rain complete this blow.

The two major attacks tore through the space, shaking the bottom of the sea and causing the mud to fly, obscuring the vision.

Zhou Qiankun looked at the appearance of Lingxian Yu still accumulating energy, and his expression changed.

He gritted his teeth, and his true body and the three major avatars killed the curse spirit together.

Within his body, the power of the Great Dao was boiling, as if the world would not be able to withstand his power.

The power of the nine avenues was condensed into the chain of order of the avenues, sealing the heavens and the earth, and turning into an indestructible protective shield.

Thundered!

A violent impact sounded, and the chains of the Great Dao roared, and the chains continued to break.

Zhou Qiankun's body seemed to have been hit hard, and the three major avatars immediately exploded, and the power of the Great Dao that turned into the origin poured into his body.

A mouthful of blood gushed out, and Zhou Qiankun suffered trauma.

Seeing that the attack of the spell spirit was still continuing, Zhou Qiankun's eyes also turned fierce.

Qingcheng Sword, Cloud Turning Seal, Sky Breaking Sword, and Fang Luo Tablet were thrown out.

"Liberation!"

With a cold drink, the four supreme spirit weapons emitted a dazzling light, and a terrifying power was about to gush out.

Soldiering is a means of inflicting 800 self-inflicted injuries and 1,000 enemy injuries, which can release the power of spiritual weapons in an instant, inflicting a devastating blow on the enemy.

However, this kind of attack is also a great trauma for the person who performs the art of military solution.

At the moment of exerting the military solution, cracks appeared in Zhou Qiankun's body and Yuan Shen.

Four supreme spiritual artifacts slammed into the black scythe and white iron chains at breakneck speed.

Rumble!

An earth-shattering explosion sounded, and four supreme spiritual weapons erupted with brilliant light, illuminating the entire seabed.

Zhou Qiankun's figure looked particularly tall in the light, his eyes were resolute, and there was a decisive smile on the corner of his mouth.