Zhang Suizhen knew that it must be the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master who came with Xue Python, so he had to grit his teeth and insist, only refining Changjing to death, everything was worth it. The golden light of demon subjugation and the divine light of the corpse collided fiercely and fought, Xue Python shook his body, and nine black ropes flew out from behind him, it was the condensation of the black eye's yin qi, like a dragon, towards Zhang Suizhen!

Zhang Suizhen sneered again and again, flipped his big hand, and strands of golden sword qi appeared, meeting the black eye yin and stalking in one place. The essence of the ancestor's swordsmanship is not under Wei Yong, Bai Lian and others.

After fighting more than a dozen moves, Zhang Suizhen pushed the dragon and tiger seal on his head, and the treasure seal was full of light, reflecting the sky full of gold, and even diluting the lead cloud and demon fog a lot, the golden light was like a sword, stabbing Xue Python's eyes in pain, screaming, and retreating.

Zhang Suizhen took the opportunity to fly a golden sword qi in his sleeve, peerless dazzling, and between the sword light, it slashed towards Xue Python's neck! It turned out that Zhang Suijian had already handed over the Dragon and Tiger Demon Demon Sword he was carrying to him, and he wanted to cut it under the sword at the moment when Xue Python was distracted!

As soon as the Dragon and Tiger Demon Demon Sword came out, the sky was full of red-golden sword qi, wandering in all directions, blocking Xue Python's upper and lower four dimensions, forcing it to resist hard. Xue Python lost the Nine Great Corpse Kings, his combat power was greatly reduced, and Zhang Suizhen was unintentionally calculated, and he was immediately in danger, but he finally knew that he was not ignorant, and sensed the sword intent coming to him, and shouted: "Sect Master, help!"

The ghost coffin of Huangquan immediately moved, entered, and forced without the slightest breath, and counted all the demon sword qi in the sky for Xue Python. I only listened to the sound of jingle bells endlessly, like rain hitting plantains, sword qi slashing on the ghost coffin, countless ghosts and shadows, or swallowing or biting, or taking or grabbing, but all the ghosts and ghosts on the coffin were stopped.

Zhang Suizhen saw that the demon sword was useless, sighed secretly, shouted, the sound was like thunder, recalled the dragon and tiger demon sword, held it in his hand, and hung down the golden mang's body with the dragon and tiger heavenly seal on his head, and used his body to resist the sword, and actually used the method of melee combat to kill the ghost coffin in Huangquan!

Between Zhang Suizhen's departure, the momentum was like thunder, the dragon and tiger demon sword was the forerunner, and the sword momentum was together, the Xuanmen demon sword light was like a downpour, and the mountain torrent broke out, all of which bombarded the ghost coffin! The ghost coffin of Huangquan was restrained by the mana of the Xuanmen, and it made a loud and muffled sound, and the ghost things imprisoned on the coffin were pierced and cut by the sword qi, and they suffered endless suffering, and they couldn't help but let out a ghost roar!

"Hmph!" No matter how gloomy the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master was, it was difficult to hide his anger, and the ghost coffin was shocked, and the demonic qi erupted from every place on the coffin, and immediately defeated the golden light sword qi, and between the ten thousand ghosts and the sorrowful roar, they were blessed by the demonic qi, and countless ghost claws swung out, converging into a mountain shadow, grabbing Zhang Suizhen, eating the dragon and tiger Heavenly Seal Treasure Light enemy.

But Zhang Suizhen was distracted after all, the dragon and tiger heavenly seal treasure light was blazing, and the stamina was insufficient, and the ghost claws were shaking and tearing one after another, and there was a tendency to crumble. Zhang Suizhen turned his heart horizontally, opened his mouth and spit out a hanging natal vitality, blessed the dragon and tiger sword, the sword immediately soared, and between the sweeps, countless ghosts have been slashed with one sword!

The demonic qi gushing out of the Huangquan ghost coffin is even more urgent, between the pitch-black demonic qi flowing, the ghosts roaring and laughing endlessly, countless ghosts and things are reborn from themselves, and they can't be killed, the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master said lightly: "The Huangquan ghost coffin is infinitely useful, as long as the demonic qi is inexhaustible, and the ghosts are endless, when can Zhang Daoyou kill?"

Zhang Suizhen didn't say a word, holding a sword and a seal to the death, and a corpse god light struck, swept across his chest, and immediately staggered his pure yang yuan god! Zhang Suizhen frowned, the magic light was sent by Xue Python, it was very powerful, and it also left a wound on its pure yang yuan god.

The golden mangs flashed, and Zhang Suizhen Yuan Shen also recovered, shook his hand casually, and the sword hair was like a tide, and he also circled Xue Python. Immortals, Yuan Shen Pure Yang or Xuan Yin, gathering and scattering, Xuan Gong changes, as long as the foundation is not injured, desperately lose some of the natal vitality, and are not afraid of being injured, but Zhang Suizhen has lost the true yuan after all, and he is one against two, and he immediately falls behind.

On Zhengyi Mountain, in the mountain protection array, a group of disciples saw that their ancestors would not retreat, and they were all angry, and they shouted to Chao Sheng: "Senior brother, we will use the power of the mountain protection array to help the ancestors!"

Chao Sheng shouted: "Don't be impatient! I have already been in charge of the teaching, no matter what happens, I must not be slightly shaken, and if I am anxious, how can I not be anxious? But as soon as the mountain protection array is opened, there must be no flaws, otherwise it will be attacked by the devil, how can this mountain of old and young people save their lives?

In the belly of a mountain, Zhang Suijian and Changyuan each used the pure yang yuan god to inject their own true fire mana into the dragon and tiger danding, the danding is several zhang in size, and the shape of the dragon and tiger on the ding wall is almost alive, lifelike, but it is the power of prohibition to launch, and the whole force of refining the Changjing Dao human yuanshen.

Zhang Suizhen fought alone against the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master and Xue Python, and the fluctuation of divine power spread into the belly of the mountain, shaking the water of the cold pool endlessly, and there was also a vibration on the volcano. Changyuan Taoist Yuan Shen said: "Suizhen's skill is not enough to resist the two major Xuanyin, I'm afraid that I will worry about my life." ”

Zhang Suijian said lightly: "As long as we wait to refine Changjing as soon as possible, the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master will definitely know the difficulty and retreat!" Changyuan Daodao: "That's exactly the reason!" The pure yang primordial god shined brightly, and shouted, the dragon and tiger on the dragon and tiger pill seemed to come to life, manifesting the world, between the dragon and the tiger's roar, both of them were thrown into the tripod!

Changyuan Dao people have been practicing for thousands of years, if it weren't for the secret calculation of the old man who devoured the soul, he had been refining his demonic thoughts for many years, and he would have been one of the Taoists a long time ago, Rao was haunted by demons, and he had not fallen from the pure yang realm, which shows the high qualifications of his people, and this full force, how can the power of pure yang true fire be doubled?

Ding Zhong Ling Chong snorted, only to feel that the power of the true fire from the twelve thunder runes was extremely strong, and the power of the innate thunder fire that was transformed was also several times more arrogant, and the thunder and fire were raging everywhere in the Cave Void True Realm, almost being ignited.

The boy said in a deep voice: "Changyuan Lao'er is desperate! You and I also have to work hard!" The life and death talisman turned into a thunder talisman rose and shrank, engulfing all the extra innate thunder fire, and the boy shouted: "Okay, cool and profitable!"

In the Nine Flames Illuminating the Heavenly Furnace, the people of Changjing Dao have no strength to speak, and they have been refined, and only a small group of natal vitality remains, wrapped in a little innate Xuanyin spiritual light, and they resist stubbornly, but they refuse to obey.

Ling Chong also knew that the situation was urgent, so he didn't care about refining himself with thunder fire anymore, and launched it with all his might, trying to refine and kill the Changjing Dao people before the Heavenly Corpse Sect Master could enter. The power of the innate thunder and fire is not invested in the Nine Flames Illuminating Heaven Furnace like money, and the nine fire dragons have already manifested and formed, like the Nine Heavens Divine Dragons, majestic and unstoppable, stirring up the boundless true fire, refining the natal true qi of the Changjing Dao people into nothingness little by little.