After Feng Xing and the Sword Saint respectively found the Dark Sun Jin Kui, Yun Zhongzi set his eyes directly on the young demon clan, and with a big hand in his wide sleeves, a handprint with condensed spiritual light suddenly fell from the top of his head.

A huge handprint of spiritual light fell from the sky, enveloping the path with a huge spiritual pressure.

Cheng Dao, whose face was slightly pale, did not panic in the face of a Heavenly and Human Realm monk, his slender palm spread out, and a black exquisite pagoda emerged from the palm of his hand, and then slowly floated up, flying towards Yun Zhongzi's handprint. During the lift-off of the pagoda, the wind rose, and it soared to a height of more than ten zhang in a short moment. The black-colored iron tower is the Demon World Floating Slaughter.

After sacrificing the Demon World Futu and withstanding Yun Zhongzi's handprint, Chengdao dodged and flew away.

After the Demon World Futu appeared, Zhuo Yuming, who was in the Demon Town, was watching the battle from afar, and he also sensed it for the first time, and turned his head to look at the old master beside him, and the old master immediately understood, and the two of them immediately flew from the city to the battlefield of the 100,000 mountains.

Seeing the appearance of the Demon World Floating Slaughter, Yun Zhongzi immediately exerted his magical powers, and countless golden rays of light emerged from the sky and turned into a dense golden light snares to bind the black giant tower.

The Demon World Floating Slaughter, which was wrapped in layers of golden light snares, trembled, and seemed to want to break free from the shackles of cloud neutrons under the violent vibration, but the Demon World Floating Slaughter, which was suppressed by Feng Xing on the stunning battlefield in the last war, seemed to have greatly reduced its spiritual power, and it was completely impossible to break free under the secret method of cloud neutrons.

Remembering what Zhuo Yuming said before, sensing the weakening of the Demon World Futu Qi Machine, Yun Zhongzi couldn't help but be suspicious in his heart.

This Demon World Futu really has a lot weaker breath, otherwise the Divine Forbidden Supreme Treasure left by this Demon Emperor can even be suppressed by a ten-rank martial artist like Feng Xing, who has the highest combat power, if it is in its heyday, he will definitely not be able to detain it.

Chengdao was just about to cast a spell to recall the Demon World Floating Slaughter, but he suddenly looked back in the direction of the Terran camp. Suddenly, there was a strong aura that made him extremely disgusted in his bones, and he saw a seal rise from the camp and shoot towards the battlefield in a streamer.

Zhuo Yuming sat on the spot, drummed up the spiritual power of his whole body and sacrificed the seal of mountains and rivers, and rushed to the high-altitude battlefield to crash into the Demon World Floating Slaughter.

The Human Emperor Zhibao Mountain River Seal smashed on the Demon World Floating Slaughter with the momentum of wind and thunder, making a heaven-shattering sound. The Demon World Floating Tu, which had already faintly had a tendency to break free from the shackles of the golden light of the clouds, was slammed on his body by the mountain and river seal, and the light immediately dimmed a little, and it was on the verge of crumbling.

Chengdao's eyes were sharp, and he passed through the entire battlefield and threw himself on Zhuo Yuming.

Zhuo Yuming, who originally closed his eyes and concentrated on casting spells to control the mountains and rivers, also sensed the gaze from a distance, and suddenly opened his eyes to meet the gaze that contained hatred. It seems that because of the tens of thousands of years of inherited grievances between the two emperors of the Human Emperor and the Demon Emperor, the moment the two looked at each other, a strong hostility arose in their hearts.

Chengdao, who was hanging in the air, smiled coldly, the black light in his hand flickered, and the Demon World Futu was blessed by the demon power, and the tremor suddenly became more violent.

It's just that the original cloud neutron's secret method binding is extremely stable, coupled with the suppression of the brilliant divine power on the mountain and river seal, even if the demonic power of the Chengdao is blessed, the black iron tower is still difficult to break through the confinement.

Knowing that under the suppression of the Supreme Treasure of the Human Emperor, it was difficult to get rid of the Demon World Floating Massacre, which had suffered great damage to the origin, Chengdao gritted his teeth, withdrew the demon power, and flew towards Zhuo Yuming with a flicker.

Yun Zhongzi was casting a spell with all his strength to suppress the Demon World Floating Slaughter, and Chengdao suddenly broke away from the battle circle and rushed to the rear camp, and after a short hesitation, Yun Zhongzi could no longer turn around to stop him. It's just that considering that there is still an old master in the camp, there is no danger in Zhuo Yuming, so he still chooses to detain the Demon World Futu with all his might.

Chengdao's figure crossed the battlefield like a shock, and rushed towards Zhuo Yuming with lightning speed.

"Don't worry, if the old man does this again, he won't be able to hurt you. ”

The old master who was standing behind Zhuo Yuming with his hand said lightly, and then waved his sleeves.

Dozens of golden pages suddenly appeared in the air, and each page was filled with Confucian splendid articles, all the sages and sages were written in them, and the aura of Haoran filled the heavens and the earth. Chengdao's figure was instantly surrounded by golden pages, and Huanghuang Haoran's righteousness was immediately entangled in Chengdao's body, like an invisible shackle to imprison his figure in the air.

Chengdao's originally rapidly rushing figure was invisibly blocked, as if it was caught in a quagmire invisible to the naked eye, and it was difficult to advance an inch.

The heroic spirit of Confucianism originally had some restraint and overwhelming effect on the demon clan, and the heavenly and human realms of Chengdao were actually achieved by relying on the gift of the demon qi of the demon world. The reason why Feng Xing was stationed in the Demon City all the year round but did not notice the Chengdao Tribulation was precisely because they were in the small inner world of the Demon World Floating Slaughter at that time, this Demon World Floating Slaughter was refined by the Demon Emperor's companion magic weapon, and even the Heavenly Tribulation was condensed in the tower, so the outside world was not aware of it.

It's just that this kind of realm obtained by relying on external forces and taking shortcuts is not as good as the real realm of heaven and man like the old master. Whether it is the old master or Yun Zhongzi, they are not opponents when they can't rely on the Demon World Futu.

Fighting up all the demonic power to blow up the aura that surrounded him, Chengdao finally broke free from the shackles of the old master's supernatural powers, and with a wave of his arms, the majestic Sen Sen demon qi turned into a bloody mouth and bit down on Zhuo Yuming like a substance.

It's just that before the bloody mouth could get close, it was scattered by a divine light in the old master's hand.

Immediately afterwards, I saw the old master's pale and rickety figure flash, and hundreds of old master's figures suddenly appeared in all directions at the same time.

There are people who hold books in their hands and read them, some who sit upright and turn over books to study them, some who hold a pen and wave their heads, and those who close their eyes and concentrate on them, and there are all kinds of different postures.

Under the perception of the Chengdao Qi Machine, the hundreds of figures were all round, and they seemed to be all real bodies and no phantoms. Chengdao, who was surrounded by it, pushed his hands to both sides, and his movements seemed to open the door, and the black light swept like a flood, scattering all the more than 100 figures of the old master.

It's just that after a while, the figure shattered in the torrent of demonic qi condensed again, and the old master's face was calm, and he didn't seem to have any spiritual energy consumption.

Chengdao's demonic power continued to circulate, the black tide was like the tide of the sea, and the rickety figures were constantly broken and re-condensed under the erosion of demonic energy. It's just that between the shattering and reassembling again and again, the distance between the hundreds of figures and the Chengdao is indeed getting closer and closer.

On the strong foundation, it is far inferior to the old master who has been tempered in the earth fairy realm for more than 300 years, and Chengdao only feels that if he continues to be so deadlocked, he is afraid that the situation will be even more embarrassing.

Not to mention his own spiritual power consumption, the Demon World Floating Slaughter in the rear is only afraid that it will be completely banned by Yun Zhongzi in a few moments.

Suddenly, a sword light lit up in the black torrent, and in an instant, this piece of heaven and earth was as bright as day.

After the sword flashed, I saw that the old master's doppelganger was all cut in two.

A young monk with a strange sword stood silently beside Chengdao.

"Ghost Rulai!"

The old master's eyes narrowed slightly, this demon Buddha finally stood on the opposite side of the human race again.