A beam of dark thunder smashed unstoppably on the open lawn, affecting within a range of ten zhang, probably because the speed of the thunder falling was too fast, and a Taoist monk in a purple robe on the field was drowned in the dull thunder before he had time to dodge, and the hard clods of soil flew all over the sky, and the smoke and dust were filled.

"Everyone disperse quickly, this demon god's mana is too rebellious, if he is hit by his giant axe, he will definitely die. An elderly Taoist monk had a solemn face, beads of sweat on his face, and a chill began to run behind his back, he knew that the Treasure Mountain Spirit had always been extremely difficult to deal with, but right now, this Black Demon God cultivator had actually reached the peak of the Ten Realms of Taoism, where was this Treasure Mountain Spirit, this was simply the Ancient God of Killing!

"How could this ancient god-killing Wang Yuan be summoned, the legend of Martial Cultivator Wang Yuan was not beaten by the Taoist real person with the True Monarch Demon Seal and his soul was scattered and immortal and could not be reborn? What is going on?" Another Taoist monk with a golden mace shouted angrily, his body dodged left and right in mid-air, and those sharp and heavy huge flying stones actually scratched his precious Dao robe full of scars, knowing that this treasure robe was the existence of his pressing box, he was extremely angry.

"I don't know, maybe it was a token that Wang Yuan had secretly preserved and passed on to future generations, and in this mountain treasure spirit summoning ceremony was taken out by people with ulterior motives as a sacrificial spiritual object, so that this ancient killing god woke up again. ”

"Isn't there a catastrophe coming to Yangzhou?" The monk with the golden mace in hand looked at everyone with a frightened expression, this news was too shocking to the world.

Wang Yuan. An ancient man who has been dead for a thousand years, hearing his name is enough to make people talk about it, but now that he is alive, this is simply a disaster in the world, unless there are Taoist monks in the eleventh realm, or martial arts nine realm monks, or Confucian ten realm monks to make a move, no one can deal with him, but these realm monks are all dragons who see the head and the tail, how can it be so easy to appear.

"What should I do? Do you have any good solutions? You can't drag it all the time, if Wang Yuan goes crazy, why don't you all have to finish the game!" The emaciated Daoist kept pinching his hands, and from his fingertips, he burst out of the cyan qi that he practiced again and again, attacking the head and chest of the demon god, but it did not cause substantial damage, and the demon god's skin and flesh were thick and he couldn't even block it.

This Taoist with a rice-shaped black mole on the corner of his mouth is the long-haired martial artist who had six swords tied to his back at the foot of the mountain before, a young woman with a graceful figure covering his face, and a young man with a long sword hanging from his waist and a jeweled gentleman gathered together on the balcony mountain but did not go up the mountain in advance with the three of them.

The emaciated Taoist man's face was dark at the moment, the corners of his mouth couldn't help twitching, he had calculated the hexagram of the great evil and waited for a few hours, and he was careful to avoid all the calamities, and he finally collided with this demon god who killed people without blinking, this is the real hexagram of the great evil! It is still the extremely fierce hexagram that is so fierce that the ancestral grave is dug up and smoked.

Daomen Ancestor doesn't bless him!

The Taoist witnessed with his own eyes how the gentleman and the warrior with the back knife were killed, such a tragic image, so that he was frightened by the old fritters who had been wandering around the rivers and lakes all year round and seeing all kinds of murderous goods, almost a face was blurred with flesh and blood, like a slaughtering pig and dog, and the masked woman ran away like crazy after being lightly beaten, and disappeared.

Although the cultivation of those three people is not high, they are weaker than him, but they can't survive the demon god's move, such a scene makes the whole body chill, the biting cold.

This is over, and the heart of the emaciated Taoist is half cold, and even his heartbeat begins to stagnate.

"Li Daoren, why don't you join forces to set up a big formation and detain the demon god in the array! The oldest Taoist suddenly shouted at him, and the emaciated Taoist surnamed Li immediately came back to his senses.

"Okay, okay, no matter what, let's work together to lay a net, whether it works or not This is the last trick, this battle is not successful, everyone work hard, don't hide it!"

"Okay, good, I will climb the Yellow Crane Daoist of Yunshan Mountain to help all Taoist friends!

"I'm the Snow Sea Watching King Luoyang in the Southern Vermilion Bird Star Position!

"I, the White Deer Academy, Cao Feiyang, is in the Northern Xuanwu Star Position!

"I'm the lone hero in the rivers and lakes, Zhuge walks in the Oriental Green Dragon Star Position!

"I, the Xu family of Qinzhou, is in the Western White Tiger Star Position!

"I'm ...... Daqingshan"

......

"I'm Songshan Guan Li Yu sitting in the middle of the magic circle, I hope all Taoist friends please help me! The emaciated Taoist surnamed Li stood alone in the center and closest to the demon god, his eyes were like torches, his face was serious, his palms were wrapped in the shape of Tai Chi, and his clean and tidy Taoist robe was blown by the wind out of thin air, and the fierce wind seemed to pull him up and take him away, but he was fixed on the ground and did not move. Spiritual energy began to condense under his feet, countless spiritual threads were woven and the "Heaven and Earth Net" constructed by ten cultivators of various sects working together to cast spells was slowly being laid.

The spirit array resembling the stars began to show the mountain dew, the light curtain rose in all directions, the stars in all directions appeared in the image of the divine beast, the array was filled with majestic aura, the cheeks of the emaciated Taoist were cut out of small blood marks by the wanton wandering air blade, overflowing blood beads, his face did not change, his mouth kept chanting incantations, and his spirit was highly concentrated.

Under the effect of the spirit array, everyone's positions kept changing, and the demon gods shuttled left and right in the array, their eyes were scarlet and even their pupils were occupied by red, and their black hair was dancing wildly, like a poisonous snake spitting letters.

Under the piercing of the spirit blades in the array, the demon god began to stumble, sinking deep into the ground with every step, and thousands of cracks burst out of the broken armor.

The demon god Wang Yuan was annoyed and embarrassed and shouted to the sky, the dark clouds hovered above his head, the torrential rain came, for a while the thunder and lightning flashed continuously, the earth was as bright as day again, the demon god opened his mouth and spewed a thin scorching breath, and the tall figure curled up unexpectedly and knelt on the ground.

"What's going on?" said someone in surprise.

"I don't know. I've never seen anything like it. ”

"Could it be that the spirit array has worked, and the demon god is going to die?" Some wept with joy.

"Really? Not me?"

"It's not good, suppress it quickly, and kill it in one fell swoop! The oldest Taoist monk raised his eyebrows and shouted violently.

"Boom!" A point of light fell from the sky, very faint, and the point of light became larger and larger in everyone's sight, and finally covered everyone in the spirit array.

"Bang" only heard the sound of shattering porcelain as crisp, and the spirit array was destroyed, and it was destroyed in a vulnerable way. When the huge figure slowly stood up, the most spectacular and shocking image was suspended behind his head, which was the roar of thousands of troops and horses, countless dark red flags waving, and countless soldiers looking at death as home...... The people in the spirit array, who were covered in blood and had pale faces, were terrified to the extreme.

This is the picture of the ancient battlefield.

It's all over.

The Black Demon God's majestic momentum was volatile, and he was already at the peak of the Ten Realms of Taoism at this moment, and he was only one step away from crossing the threshold.

......

And in the dilapidated old house that was still safe and sound, Lu Jingyuan, Tao Ruan and others didn't know what to do around the masked woman who suddenly broke into the door at midnight.

"Second son, she should have been injured by a person who is very strong in cultivation, you see that there is only one wound on her body, but her internal organs are broken, and even her ribs are broken. Ziling unbuttoned the masked woman's shirt and reached out to touch it, she was taken aback.

Lu Jingyuan turned around and didn't look, he heard Ziling's words and fell into deep thought.

"Isn't that the Dark God?"

"Perhaps, this person shot ruthlessly and killed with one blow, he should be a soldier of the army. Ziling speculated.

The masked woman lay on the wooden plank or spit out a mouthful of blood, her breath was already dying, her breath was more out and less breath in, she said a few words in a vague way, and everyone posted it to listen but did not hear it clearly.

"Hey, hey, hey, what are you talking about? Don't be hey, if you want to say it, just make it clear, our son-in-law's pill is very expensive, don't waste it in vain, if there is any valuable information, reveal it as soon as possible." The guest of the Lu Mansion, Takefu, puffed out his eyes and spoke loudly to the masked woman.

"Don't talk like that. Lu Jingyuan reprimanded.

The masked woman's chest rose and fell violently, coughing all the time, and her five fingers trembled and grabbed Lu Jingyuan's cuffs and said a word with difficulty.

"Dark Demon God...... Don't go for ...... Don't ......" said that, the woman lost her breath, rolled her eyes, and her arms fell weakly.

"Boom!" There was a sound of thunder falling not far from the door, and the sky and earth suddenly lit up, and Lu Jingyuan felt that when he looked back, it seemed to be on the other side of the hill.

"Childe?" Ziling held her breath, she looked at the end that fell into darkness after the day, and her heart couldn't help but be stunned.

"There, there's someone. The stone in Yu Huai's heart finally fell, his eyes were bright, and the joy was like taking a step forward to be the threshold of the Eight Realms of Martial Dao, just a stone's throw away.

"It's almost time for the crowd to gather, why can't we take a step behind, it's time to take action. Lu Jingyuan spoke.

The rain outside the window is very strong, the puddle in the small courtyard is a disaster, the heavy rain has not weakened all night, the green pine stands proudly in the rain, straightens the waist and fights with God, the resolute look is very fascinating.

The real climax is coming, and it is not yet known whether it will be good or bad.