The blood-colored battlefield, the corpses are all over the field, the river through the sky has long lost its former majesty, the waves crash on the shore for 3,000 zhang, and the waves sweep away the heroes of the past. And today, the blood and water then go to the heavenly river. From a distance, the bones floated on the blood-colored river and slowly floated from afar, like the water flowing out of hell, which was terrifying.

Ziqi whispered in his mouth, trembling like cicada wings. Gradually, an infinite purple light rose from behind him, replacing it with the colorful glow of the sky. The same thick purple light enveloped his body, making it impossible for everyone to see him.

In the purple light beside Ziqi, a long gray axe suddenly emerged from the purple light. Immediately after, the purple light slowly dispersed, levitating above his head, forming a circular wall of light, which he shrouded.

Ziqi chanted softly, "The great guardian saint of the Purple Family, the Purple Family in the human realm is suffering today, and the younger generation still wants to use your magnificent power to sweep away all the evils in the Ten Thousand Realms!

When he released his skills, he did not use the purple gold divine sword exclusive to the Zi family, but the Xuanhuang axe. And the axe stood in the void, which looked a little weird.

Immediately after, a purple light fell from the sky, enveloping the purple qi. Combined with the previous purple light wall, it is like an impenetrable net.

However, those purple brilliances are nothing more than energy.

The two moves of the Divine Sword and the Purple Qi Donglai were made one of the two most powerful moves by the Zidian, and his father had only used the Divine Sword once, but the Purple Qi Donglai had always tried and tested.

Now that he is using the two together, it is not only a challenge to the entire Zi family's family law. It is also a challenge to the limits of one's own body. After this blow, I'm afraid it will be difficult for him to have the strength to fight again.

At this time, the purple wind appeared again. Standing far behind him, he watched everything in this place with a blank face.

After nearly a cup of tea, the twelve-winged angel exerted all his strength, but those liliang, who were enough to change the position of heaven and earth, could only move the two black gods. But in an instant.

The whole heaven and earth were discolored.

The two black gods, which had nothing to do with each other at all, turned into a black magic knife with thousands of feet in an instant when they fused together through a difficult process, and the magic knife was like the weapon of the ancient great demon god. Horizontal in the sky, it hangs in everyone's hearts like an ordinary sharp weapon.

And the hilt of the sword was tightly held in the hands of the twelve-winged angel. The visual impact of the contrast between the two made the monks of the two sides and the four realms couldn't help but swallow. Even the souls of the underworld, who have never been moved by anything, can't help but look up, it is a legend from above, that move, let them look up.

The wings of the twelve-winged angel spread. Gray wings flapped into the void. The long gray hair was windless, and he held the magic knife composed of this black god in his right hand, and let go of his left hand to the sky. "Ziqi, I'll wait for you to release this trick, otherwise even if I win you, people will laugh at me for sneaking up on you!"

Ziqi didn't pay attention to him at all, just continued to set up a formation, and the purple divine light enveloped him, like a purple gold god of war. It's hard to look at it directly.

However, after the magic knife came out. The terrifying pressure of the twelve-winged angel was like the waves of the sea. Wave after wave pressed towards Ziqi's surroundings, and its momentum was aggressive.

There is an old demon in the demon world who looks up, his eyes narrowed slightly, and bursts of divine light erupt from time to time, and he said thoughtfully, "It seems that the form of Ziqi is not optimistic, the coercion of the twelve-winged angel is too strong, if we all stay in the big array, the black silk magic power that falls down will be enough to put them to death." "This is an old man of the Eagle Clan, with a hooked nose and deep eyes, which make people dare not look directly.

The elder of the Eagle Clan next to him was also the leader of the Eagle Clan this time, one of the eighteen leaders of the Demon Realm: "Third Elder, you can't say that, the Demon Heaven Slash was created by the Lord of the Demon Domain, although it is extremely strong, it is comparable to the several taboo laws of the Ten Thousand Realms. But don't forget, in the Purple Classic, he is still the master of the Ten Thousand Worlds, and his Divine Sword and Purple Qi are no worse than the Demon Heaven Slash. Although he is weak now, it is difficult to say later. ”

The third elder of the Eagle Clan looked unhappy and said: "Why, what do you mean, second brother, do you have to raise the bar with me, we are at least brothers, and your elbow is turned out, they are enemies, if you let the rest of him hear it, people will also say that we are suspected of collaborating with the enemy." ”

The leader of the Eagle Clan had a gleam in his eyes, and said coldly, "I want to see who dares to question us." ”

He is a True Immortal Nine Heavens Eagle Clan powerhouse, his strength is extremely strong, and the Eagle Clan is naturally the kind of strong person with a keen sense of smell, they are natural hunters. They could easily perceive the subtle disturbances in the outside world, and what they said had already been heard. The monks within dozens of miles around him had hundreds of thousands of hairs on their heads, and he could feel the subtle movements of every hair clearly.

They could see the slightest wind and Yuan Force fluctuations in the surroundings in detail, which was terrifying. But it is precisely because of this that others have the slightest mistake with them, and they can sense it.

It was the offspring of an ancient earth-shaking bunny, and they were natural enemies of the Eagle Clan. So although they are partners on the surface, they are still fighting openly and secretly. Although the major commanders knew this, they couldn't help it.

In the sky above the Tongtian River, the four realms of the two sides, and the six battle arrays were constantly rotating in the sky, and they were rubbing on both sides from time to time, sending out huge fluctuations in Yuan Force. The terrible coercion is overwhelming. I don't know how many times this shijie's void has collapsed. If it were an ordinary Xuan Realm, such a terrible war would have already crossed the entire Xuan Realm. How could the realm lord of the Creation Realm, who existed in the dark like "heaven", give up?

The twelve-winged angel stood high in the void like an ancient demon god, watching Ziqi's every move with a mocking smile. Now that Qianzhang has a magic knife in his hand, he can kill him at any time if he wants to.

Even if it was the Heavenly Dao Great Array in the human realm, he dared to fight hard. The supreme magic knife brought him unprecedented self-confidence.

Looking at Ziqi again, the Xuanhuang battle axe stood on his head, and the gorgeous purple mang's axe emanated from it.

And the purple unicorn himself stood there, his eyes slightly closed, and he lowered his head and silently recited a bitter incantation, as if he was calling something.

Suddenly, a transcendent purple shot out of the Yellow Battle Axe into the sky. The terrifying coercion that moment made the twelve-winged angels holding the Thousand Feet Demon Sword change dramatically.

At the same time, Ziqi shouted: "Divine Sword - Purple Qi from the East!!" (To be continued......

PS: To be continued)