"Alas, it came to this point after all. ”

Chun Yangzi held his arms in both hands, and although he stood not far behind Wang Sheng, he looked like an outsider, his eyes were somewhat complicated as he looked at the billowing black smoke that enveloped Feng Jiu.

Why do villains like to use black smoke?

Highlight your sense of evil?

The sound of the sword roared bursting, making Chun Yangzi suppress his complicated thoughts, and witnessed Wang Sheng break through the air with his sword, kill into the void, rush into the darkness, and move forward.

As long as Chunyangzi thinks of it, in this guy, there is a little bit of his own 'dry stock' - Pure Yang Sword Intent, and he is satisfied from the bottom of his heart.

It can be regarded as participating in major events that affect the entire world.

In the black smoke, the avenue trembled, and the universe collapsed, and it seemed that a small world had been formed, and the avenue of the Immortal Emperor, oh no, Feng Jiu, had opened up a realm.

It's just that this kind of means is beyond the reach of pure Yangzi, and I began to worry about Wang Sheng's safety in my heart.

And Chunyangzi quickly discovered that he was not the only one who was so worried.

The Immortal Emperor who was quite important back then, and even intended to entrust the power of the Heavenly Court's soldiers and horses, Erlang Zhenjun rushed forward, and the spear in his hand drew a brilliant galaxy, forcing Feng Jiu's subordinates who intended to hinder him directly away.

"Let him come!"

Feng Jiu's voice came from the boundless black smoke, Yang Jian's figure cut through the heavy field, and Wang Sheng's figure appeared!

Swinging the sword and stabbing forward are just simple actions, but in Wang Sheng's hands, the spiritless sword seems to cut through the avenue of Qiankun, time, and cause and effect, entraining boundless power, slashing all things in heaven and earth, and the tip of the sword is pointed directly at Feng Jiu!

Feng Jiu wore a flaming red dress, his face was cold and stunning, and at this time, there was a domineering aura that was above all beings, just a look and an expression seemed to be able to make all beings lose the power to resist.

Her right hand was outstretched, and a cloud of colorful flames intertwined into a dazzling long sword, the blade of which exuded boundless sharpness.

Yang Jian joined the battle, three figures flashed, and the battle broke out in the void.

That Feng Jiu snorted coldly, and his body turned around. The black smoke dissolves into nothingness, and a huge black hole appears in the netherworld sky, without any attraction, but capable of swallowing all eyes and sights.

The three powerhouses were trapped in it, judging from the frequency of the Great Dao tremors, they were afraid that the sky would be dark.

How can I, as an ancestor, help?

Pure Yang Zi opened his hands, thinking back to the various journeys he had traveled along the way, when Heavenly Court was prosperous, he was a rising star like him, and he was heroic and suave, but Heavenly Court was no longer good, and he, the Pure Yang Sword Immortal, became a frivolous prodigal son, wandering the world.

Fortunately, he didn't care about this, he was still among the thousands of flowers, and the leaves did not touch.

Immortality, sanctification, supernatural powers, and great power, what can it do?

It's better to have a confidante and a long skirt......

"Do it, what a daze!"

A soft call sounded in her ears, and Junyoko looked up with a slight smile in her eyes.

Zhi Bingxian, a very magical one, let her prodigal son turn around, and stay by her side with all her heart, and still feel that she is like a treasure trove, a treasure, and there will always be beauty that she has not fully seen.

Fighting methods have begun everywhere, and I really can't delay on the side.

Junyoko put away the bronze treasure box in his sleeve, although he didn't know what the effect of this thing was, he always felt that the thing inside could have an unexpected effect today.

The Zhi Bing Immortal condensed one ice source magic weapon after another around her body, and a river of ice bloomed from under her feet, locking several masters of the other party.

Chun Yangzi chuckled, grabbed a long sword out of thin air, and walked forward with the Zhibing Immortals.

There is not the slightest tension of a big war.

Even, Chun Yangzi also looked at the performance of his own bosses......

Emperor Qinghua, who wanted to rush into the realm of that Feng Jiu and seemed to feel that he was being underestimated, fought with his old rival Black Emperor and seven or eight Feng Jiu's core subordinates in the closest range to the black ball area.

The Avenue of Death is domineering, mysterious, and has an indescribable sense of pure beauty.

If there is no death, the meaning of life will be blurred and dissipated, and life and death are opposites, but they are integrated and born together, which is the meaning of yin and yang.

His own pure yang avenue is the extreme, but it is like the yin and yang double fish, yin and yang are mutual, you have me, yang fish yin eyes, yin fish yang eyes, yin and yang together, pure yang as the outside, yin and yin as the inside.

As it goes......

Pure Yangzi closed his eyes, feeling the avenues blooming between the narrow world of the netherworld, and driving the path of pure yang through heaven and earth.

The two Great Luo Jin Immortals in front of him intercepted and killed, and the Zhi Bing Immortals were just about to wave their hands to condense the Frost Country to suppress them, when the body of the Pure Yang Zi suddenly accelerated, turning into a white shadow and disappearing on the side of the Zhi Bing Immortals.

Pure yang sword intent, both rigid and soft, with yang to paint yin!

The white shadow flashed lightly, as gentle as the light white feather, but the two Da Luo Jin Immortals were like facing a great enemy, sacrificing magic weapons and urging supernatural powers, one caused the boundless heavenly fire, as if to burn the netherworld, and the other condensed the Dao Dao cyan Gangfeng, and the idle immortal would be injured and the primordial spirit would be damaged.

However, the pure Yangzi dressed in white, his figure was like a ghost, flashed in front of the two of them, and appeared directly behind the two Da Luo Jin Immortals, with his left hand behind him, holding a sword and strolling forward out of thin air.

There was silence around them.

The figures of the two Great Luo Jin Immortals stood there quietly, their eyes wide, and there was an indescribable white light in their eyes.

The blade of the immortal sword in Chunyangzi's hand turned, and an afterimage of the Dao suddenly appeared from behind, and the bright sword light converged into a strong light, directly penetrating and engulfing the two Da Luo Jin Immortals, and there was no scum left.

It's a pity that Xiao Feiyu has never touched the extreme of pure yang sword intent. ’

Chun Yangzi shook his head and smiled, his figure flipped, and a large avenue dragged the Zhibing Immortal, but he rushed straight into the most dense place of the enemy's masters.

Yang fierce, shocking fairy.

If Pure Yangzi is considered an accidental explosion, he suddenly showed his full strength, creating an illusion that the strong side of the Earth Cultivation Realm is like a cloud.

At that time, most of the masters cultivated by Feng Jiu were a little stretched when they were fighting like this.

Many of them are Dao realms that have been improved by various methods, and there are no Pure Yang Sword Immortals, Erlang True Monarchs, such masters who have risen step by step after the fall of the Ancient or Heavenly Court, although they have an advantage in numbers at this moment, their actual combat power is not strong.

So much so that everywhere there is a picture of a one-to-many without a weak downwind.

At this moment, there was no full-scale war, but the masters of the Earth Cultivation Realm were fighting against a group of Feng Jiu's subordinates.

The strongest forces in the Netherworld are the 'scattered cultivators' who had gathered in the city of Xudu because of the position of Yan Jun and were brought by the Fengjiu forces to surround the city.

Most of the masters of the Immortal Saint Realm and the Four Heavenly Realms were watching at the moment.

But if you live for a long time, most of the concepts of right and wrong will become shallow, and at this time, they are waiting, waiting for the core of the battle to determine the winner and loser.

If Feng Jiu won, they would reluctantly accept it, turn around and look for a chance to leave.

If Emperor Qinghua's side wins, they will raise their arms and join the ranks of the crusade against the extraterritorial Heavenly Demons and the Heavenly Court Immortal Emperor, incarnating as fighters for justice, and protecting the righteousness of Heaven and Earth together.

This is the reality of the Immortal Saint Realm.

No righteousness or fame is as important as one's own life.

Naturally, there are also bloody people among these masters, but at this moment, the vast majority of living beings choose to wait and see.

Relatively speaking, those forces that were attached to Feng Jiu had begun to slowly retreat at this moment.

Most of those who can be fooled by Feng Jiu still have some so-called dreams and beliefs in their hearts.

But they didn't dare to move, Feng Jiu's descendant strength was quite amazing, and he also maintained enough deterrence at this time.

Let's look at the war.

There was no way to know what was going on in the black ball, but everyone could sense that there was an incomparably fierce battle breaking out there.

The ways of the Netherworld are almost all disturbed!

And around the black ball, one ancient figure shines again, especially the Qinghua Emperor who is still pressing all the masters with an enemy, at this moment, his long hair is fluttering, and the black shadow of death is circling around his body, one palm can break the lifeblood of heaven and earth, and one punch can shatter the boundless stars.

Several masters have been seriously injured by Emperor Qinghua, and one of them was included in the coffin by Emperor Qinghua, turning into an incomparably pure aura, making Emperor Qinghua's strength rise again!

Wenqu Xingjun led more than a dozen veteran Xingjun-level masters in the Heavenly Court, and the sky was dark with the left side of the black ball.

The battle situation over there is the most chaotic and the most stalemate, but it is difficult to distinguish the winner in a short period of time, and it will definitely be affected by several other battles.

For example, the sudden rise of the army and the sudden violentness of the pure yangzi made many young girls look at each other.

For another example, the refutation of Feng Jiu just now is extremely impressive, just like the flower of the wood between heaven and earth, the goddess of the ancient wood of the daughter of the sky, and now Mu Wanxuan.

The Avenue of Living Souls undertaken by Mu Wanxuan has been fused with itself at this time, although it has not reached perfection, but under the guidance of Emperor Qinghua, it can also exert all the power of the Avenue of Living Souls.

At this moment, she faced dozens of Da Luo and Jin Immortals alone, although the other party did not have a famous and strong person, but the overall strength was extremely amazing.

But these masters of Feng Jiu's side did not intend to besiege Mu Wanxuan, they were purely ...... was captured by the Avenue of Living Souls, and had to deal with Mu Xuanxuan's supernatural powers.

Mu Wanxuan's fighting method is also the easiest here.

When the war began, he took out a bag of carefully cultivated seeds, scattered them with the avenue of life, and built a dense forest out of thin air around his body, arranging it into a 'natural trap';

Her figure was hiding in the dense forest, vines were constantly pouring out, and the attached avenue of living beings could directly suppress the 'living beings', and in a short period of time, dozens of masters were caught and suppressed in the formation, and the fight was quite comfortable.

It's a pity that the Great Dao of Living Souls is more than mysterious and not enough to kill, and Mu Wanxuan can only trap the enemy, and he can't wipe out the masters in the formation for a while, and he has a lot of limitations.

This is also the disadvantage of cultivating the avenue of living beings and achieving great supernatural powers in 10,000 years.

The fierce battle became more and more intense, and the blood flashed, and each side had its own masters falling, but Feng Jiu's side suffered quite heavy losses.

"What are you waiting for?"

A shout came from the pitch-black spherical realm, but it was Feng Jiu who was shouting: "Do it! Kill all the rebels here, this heaven and earth are still ours!"

The battle drums of Fengjiu were bursting, and the ten sides of heaven and earth, and countless figures moved forward.

Xu Zhongliang suddenly chuckled in the fierce battle, and his voice resonated everywhere from the avenue, but what he said was:

"Anxious? It means that Feiyu and Zhenjun have a good fight. ”

Just this sentence made most of the monks on Feng Jiu's side hesitate again, and Wenqu Xingjun's plan was undoubtedly revealed.

In a corner of the Feng Jiu army.

"Hey, should we take the lead in the anti-water?"

Shi Qianzhang asked with a squeezing of his eyebrows, and several of the surrounding Earth Cultivation Realm masters hesitated.

"The time has not come, wait a little longer," the frightened monk muttered, "There are too few of us, and we must play the role of four or two thousand pounds at the critical moment."

In fact, in today's showdown, the most important thing is in the black ball, look at Feiyu and Erlang Zhenjun. ”

All the Dao masters, Dao Masters, and instructors nodded approvingly, they couldn't wait for that device to capture this scene.

It's a pity that the power has long been out of power.