Under the holy spring, Zhao Han's four blood spirit incarnations quietly lurked, peeking at the inextricable Zi Wuji duo in mid-air through the clear Yimu water bloom.

Because of Zhao Han's previous calculations, the body of Zi Wuji's seizure was an ordinary disciple of the Ziyang Demon Sect, although he was also an elite among his peers of the Ziyang Demon Sect, but it could not be compared with Jing Weixuan who came to Fang Lin's seizure, although the two of them fought against each other at the beginning, they were comparable, but with the delay of time, the continuation of the battle and the increase in intensity, Zi Wuji tried his best several times to make a big move, but the limited physical strength had to give up, and the situation began to fall into disadvantage, making him extremely angry, but helpless.

"Damn Zi Wukong, didn't you tell him to seriously choose a qualified and physically strong body for me to use? How could he be so weak!

Just when Zi Wuji was secretly ruthless, the terrifying power of the Demon Weeping Spirit Array began to attack, and the entire secret realm was stained with blood, and those creatures with spiritual wisdom fell into complete confusion, and their hearts were heavy as if they were pressing against a mountain, breathless, and an ominous shadow enveloped all living beings.

At the same time, a muddy mind awakened in the depths of the sky, simple and chaotic, muddy and fragile, as if the oil had run out of lamps and was panting, as if it would die in the next moment, this was the will of the White Bird Secret Realm, broken and muddy, but it woke up at the most dangerous time.

It's just that another terrifying will that came from deeper down became more and more hideous, like a gluttony with a bloody mouth, staring at the secret will of the White Bird Secret Realm, and then there seemed to be infinite power in the dark to derive the law chains and intertwine into a net, encompassing the will of the White Bird Secret Realm.

"Boom!"

Suddenly there were lines of dark red and nearly purple lightning as thick as an arm in the sky, slashing towards the pillar of light that rose from the top of the holy mountain, not only that, these purple-red lightning covered a wide area, almost encompassing the entire holy mountain, except for the pillar of light formed by the Demon Crying Spirit Array, the first to bear the brunt were the eight demon ancestors who were devoured by the Demon Crying Spirit Array, and many martial artists who entered the secret realm led by the Louvre Palace, Ziyang Demon Sect, etc.

"Don't!"

Huang Li Ancestor and other Demon Clan Ancestors only felt that they were in a big trouble, but they couldn't do anything, because their three treasures of spirit and spirit, including demon power, qi and blood, and talent, had all been taken away by the Great Array, leaving an empty body, and in the face of an angry blow of the secret realm's will, they couldn't resist at all.

"This is heaven's punishment!"

The earth wolf showed a smile on his face that was more ugly than crying, and his tone was full of remorse: "And even if we are still cultivating now, we can't resist it, this is the punishment of the mother land for us, we were born and grew up in Si, and how many creations have been gathered to reach the peak step by step, all of this is actually stealing the creation of the mother land, and now she wants to punish us, how can we resist it?"

"In her eyes, we are disloyal, unfilial, unkind, and unjust, and now the mother land is in danger, but she still wants to punish us, which shows how disappointed and resentful she is in us. ”

"Boom!"

The next moment, the lightning fell, and the brilliant light instantly turned into a sea of lightning and thunder, submerging the eight demon ancestors, turning into ashes with a snap of their fingers, without a trace.

In addition to these eight demon clan ancestors, those martial artists who were still alive in the secret realm at this moment also suffered from the catastrophe one after another.

It was a real catastrophe, the lightning that fell from the sky bombarded their heads with great accuracy, no matter whether the strength of the sect behind them was strong or weak, no matter whether their own talent was high or low, they all turned into ashes without exception under this terrifying electric bombardment.

Even the two outstanding disciples of the Badao Sect and the Qingyang Palace, who had also condensed the will of martial arts, even if they were full of hole cards at this moment, they still did not dodge, and they were completely gray after being hit by the falling electric light.

Although these two factions are not as good as the Louvre and the Ziyang Demon Sect, they are also the leaders of the second group after these two in the Cangzhou territory, and they have noticed some clues of the Louvre and the Ziyang Demon Sect.

In addition to the disciples of these other sects who were hit by the purple-red electric light and turned into ashes, Zhao Han was also not spared, and a lightning as thick as a child's arm fell from the sky, hitting the top of Zhao Han's head without a single slight.

Zhao Han only felt that his scalp was numb for a while, and a kind of ominous misfortune filled his heart, which made his soul and mind stagnate for a moment, and the whole person seemed to be stuck in a quagmire, and even a large gray-black mist appeared in his sight at some point, obscuring the scenery in his sight, hazy, and indistinguishable.

Is this a sign before death?

Zhao Han had a thought in his heart, but then he felt that this dying distraction receded like a tide as if swallowed by something, his consciousness recovered, his mind recovered, his soul sat in the sea of knowledge, and the fluctuations that radiated to the surroundings were more rhythmic, as if he was in tune with some kind of strong place.

The next moment, the lightning attacked, Zhao Han's blood and qi were agitated, his body was stretched, and the body of the green man was changed, and a layer of gilded golden brilliance flickered on the surface of the green body, condensed and formed, as if wearing a powerful golden armor, which was the vision revealed when the glazed golden body of the Great Sun was really running to the extreme.

At the same time, a large handful of magic talisman treasures were stimulated, and they were thrown into the air, colliding with the falling electric light.

It's just that after offsetting the first purple-red electric light, these worst Baodan-level magic rune treasures were broken by the second lightning that quickly fell, and the momentum was like a flood, completely submerging Zhao Han.

But in the short flick of his fingers between these two lightning rays, Zhao Han broke out again, this time he almost exhausted all the spiritual power in the Purple Mansion Divine Sea, and used the Martial Arts Donghuang Town Prison Bell.

The Donghuang Town Prison Bell is Zhao Han's self-appointed Heavenly Destiny Xuangong, after he cultivated to break through to the True Realm, he naturally obtained the true chapter of this powerful life martial art, compared to the Lingyun Chapter, the power of the Donghuang Town Prison Bell of the True Chapter has increased several times, especially the two powerful effects of defense and suppression have increased by four or five times, and it happened to be used by Zhao Han to save his life at this time.