Thunder surged, swords flew, and the light of countless magic weapons illuminated the sky of Yulong Mountain. Sharp chirps and desperate wails resounded in the sky, unlike the war in the world, the war between immortal cultivators, no matter how tragic, did not have the kind of bloody and tragic scene, only a handful of flying ashes annihilated in the air, turning into nothingness.

This great battle has lasted for a day and a night, and countless immortal cultivators have fallen in front of the great array of Miao Chengzong, and the sword cultivators who are flying and fighting in the air do not know how many times they have changed. The Tongtian Sword Sect is superior in swordsmanship and powerful, while the monks of the Iron Gate Sect are more focused on strength.

With the power of low-level sword cultivation in the human realm, it is hard to resist the invasion of the Iron Gate Sect of the Sword Cultivation Sect of the Immortal Realm, and with such a result, the Tongtian Sword Sect is enough to be proud. It was the group of tough guys of the Tongtian Sword Sect who blocked the sharpest blade of the Iron Gate Sect's sword cultivation, and the 96,000 Demon Guards also lost nearly one-tenth of their manpower, but in exchange for it, they had a high-spirited fighting spirit.

After the initial panic and hesitation, this group of young monks finally consolidated their Dao hearts, and tempered their killing intent through this fierce battle, and now all of them are like iron, indestructible, and have become an elite.

A good piece of steel, only after hard sharpening, can become a sharp blade, after the initial panic and pain, this group of children finally grew up hungry. For Miao Cheng Sect, the biggest gain this time is that this group of loyal disciples who have been trained by their own hands, if the siege of Jade Dragon Mountain can be safely survived, relying on these more than 80,000 elite disciples tempered from blood and fire, Miao Cheng Sect will not be able to make great achievements and dominate one side.

However, all of this must be based on the premise of surviving this catastrophe, Mo Yifeng's expression was condensed, although the crisis laid by the Iron Gate Sect and the two families of the Hidden World Clan coerced millions of monks in front of him seemed to be chaotic, but with his identity as a formation master, he had already seen some clues, "The Great Scorpion Formation of the Last World!"

It really deserves to be the lineage of the ancient relics, which has long been lost, and the large array created by the vicious formation of the three clans of the human and lich demons actually appeared at the foot of this Yulong Mountain, it is conceivable how much blood this hidden clan has spent for the Miaocheng Sect. In the face of this terrifying formation that was famous in ancient times, Mo Yifeng couldn't help but think of jealousy, if it was really this scorpion formation in the last days, then all the desperate attacks that seemed to be stalemate in front of him were preparing for this most insidious attack.

Suddenly, a crimson light rose from the oblique bottom, "It's coming!" Mo Yifeng's heart tightened, the vast and terrifying light was emitted by the artifact. "Demon Thorn! Feng Moling!" Mo Yifeng was shocked in his heart, and he had already recognized that this sudden and strange attack was sent by the Yin Shi Clan's Feng Moling, who had been recognized by the Demon Thorn and was the pride of the sky.

Compared with the last time, this Feng Mo Ling is obviously cultivated to a great advancement, and it is the seven seven eighty-eight who restore this middle artifact, behind him, it is the seventeen elders of the hermit clan, who laid down an extremely complex formation, plus this Feng Moling, it is actually eighteen golden immortal peak masters, not that the hermit clan cannot come up with more powerful strength, but if you want to maximize the power of this last world scorpion scorpion large array scorpion pincer, you must cooperate with the eighteen people who are cultivated like classmates, and they have been recognized by the artifact, and the Feng Moling that has been cultivated as the peak of the golden immortal is the best choice。

As this light rose, hundreds of millions of crying soul fragments surged with the wind, and it was the remnant souls of countless monks who died tragically at the foot of Yulong Mountain, absorbed by this scorpion array in the last days, and turned into the power of hundreds of millions of rolling red dust, heading towards Yulong Mountain. And the demon thorn in the palm of the wind moling has become more and more powerful and dazzling, with the operation of this formation, it is really like a scorpion opening its pincers with its teeth and claws, and slamming towards the mountain protection array of Yulong Mountain!

"The five elements are upside down, the barrier is glazed!Launch it with all your might!" Mo Yifeng let out a low shout, and the light in his palm flew towards the Demon Thorn. This ancient famous demon exterminator treasure has recovered the appearance of the body at this moment, and there are ten miles of strange rocks in the body, which is actually a truncated peak, which has been refined into a magic weapon by people with great magical powers, and the runes on it are dense, even if Mo Yifeng studies the hundred school formations, he can't see the calendar. Obviously, this demon thorn is a treasure of the ancient Buddhist sect, and now it is not inferior to killing people.

This is the most powerful scorpion pincer of the Scorpion in the Last Days! The Scorpio of the Last Days, the most ferocious existence of the Chaos Gods and Demons, can feed on the Chaos Demon God as soon as he is born, and he is even more ferocious and domineering when he becomes an adult. The formation in front of him is based on this apocalyptic scorpion as the prototype arrangement, two scorpion pincers and a scorpion tail, a total of three waves of attacks, as long as the enemy can block three waves of attacks, the apocalyptic scorpion will let it go, this is the nature of this ancient beast, and this formation is the same. It's a pity that whether it is the ancient chaos or the current world, there are very few people who can take the three waves of attacks of the scorpion in the last days. Since this demon spirit was used as the first wave of attacks, where was the second blow? Where was the most terrifying and powerful scorpion tail? Mo Ji fought the spring thunder with his sharp tongue, "Open!"

Nine hundred and eighty-one pillars of fire erupted from under Yulong Mountain, and the primeval geocentric poison flame was like nine hundred and eighty-one fire dragons flying all over the sky, enveloping the entire Yulong Mountain in an instant, protecting it to the death. The flames in the center of the earth of Yulong Mountain were pulled by the ancestor of Miaocheng back then, and after the re-arrangement and reinforcement of the fire god, the great master of the fire, it has become a big killer weapon of Miaocheng Sect.

Maybe the Fire God Son is not as good as the Miao Cheng Patriarch in terms of swordsmanship, but if you talk about the cultivation of the Fire Dao, looking at the worlds, I am afraid that there are very few people who can match the Fire God Son. This originally ordinary fire dragon mountain protection array, was slightly transformed by this old man, and immediately formed a nine-dragon hugging jade pillar bureau, according to the three talents of Dayan, vertical and horizontal, differentiated from each other, I am afraid that there are more than 10,000 kinds of changes, and the power is overwhelming.

And right now, it is in this formation, a form of attack that Mo Yifeng can control, breaking the game! Nine hundred and eighty-one fire dragons are rushing and biting each other in the air, from time to time they are entangled and fused and differentiated, and finally turn into a huge dragon head, striking downward, and the direction they are facing is the unstoppable light of the Demon Thorn Blade!

Being in the center, breaking free with strength, it is called breaking the game! Feng Moling was immediately shocked in his heart! With the full strength of his eighteen Golden Immortal peak masters, he condensed the true yuan mana of countless monks behind him, and urged this mid-rank artifact to strike with all his strength, which has already promoted the power of this artifact to the extreme, comparable to the full force of Taiyi True Immortal Master, he and others have been lurking for so long, what they are waiting for is this all-world blow, I didn't expect this Miao Chengzong to still have hole cards in hand, what kind of formation is this?

Facing the dragon head that roared down like a desolate ancestral dragon, Feng Moling Hua lost his complexion, and finally felt a trace of fear, when would Miao Chengzong, who was like an upstart in the mouth of the elders, actually be able to master such a powerful power?

There was a bang, and the demon stabbed a wail, and at the last moment, this artifact that did not recognize the lord and did not listen to the announcement avoided the edge of the Nine Dragons holding the jade pillar, got out of the situation of losing both, and betrayed the Feng Moling and others behind him. This artifact is simply obtained by accident in the Fengmoling Tomb, although the hermit clan has the intention to monopolize this artifact, but this demon thorn as the ancient Buddhist demon subduing treasure, although the lethality of the immortal cultivator is not very great, but it has a strong supernatural power, it can not be refined in ordinary ways, it has already produced the spirit of the instrument, and naturally became the worship elder of the hidden clan.

But in the face of such a crisis, this Demon Thorn was frightened, and the ruthless blow of mobilizing all the primeval earth poison flames under Yulong Mountain was enough to make him break his muscles and bones, obviously the benefits promised by the hidden world clan were not enough to make him so desperate, this artifact immediately roared and roared, allowing the terrible fire dragon to bombard into the crowd behind him.

However, this demon stabbing is still a little conscience, and while fleeing by himself, he will also roll up the wind and moling, after all, it is a troublesome thing to recognize the master, if he has the reputation of killing the lord, even if it is an artifact, life will not be easy, and the extremely slippery demon stabbing will naturally not do such a thing.

Huo Zhengyang's eyes were cracked, and he watched as the seventeen world-famous golden immortals in his clan, along with the 100,000 monks, were transformed into powder! This fire dragon was too powerful, and without the barrier of the artifact Demon Thorn, how could the many monks who had consumed most of the true yuan be the opponents of this fire dragon?

A burst of grief and indignation came out, and the wind moling in mid-air was already crazy, and the milky white flames burning all over the body were exactly what the wind attribute yuan force urged to the extreme. "Moling!" Huo Zhengyang was shocked in his heart, but he was no longer able to control the half-crazy Feng Moling, his eyes were full of anxiety, and his eyes glared viciously at a middle-aged man beside him, "Where is the secret hand of your Iron Gate Sect?"

I can't help but feel anxious in my heart, this Feng Moling is talented, he is already at the peak of the Golden Immortal at a young age, and he has an artifact to recognize the master, although this artifact is a little unreliable, but it should not be underestimated. As early as in the clan, this Fengmoling was recognized as having the qualification of Taiyi, and the object of key cultivation was lost, and if it was lost here, it would be a loss that no one could accept.

"This stupid boy, these people are just consumables, can you fight hard for them?" However, at this time, Feng Moling couldn't hear Huo Zhengyang's words at all, and the tragic death of the elders in the same clan had already made her Dao heart lose her heart. The defeat of Yulong Mountain under Gan Ping's hands had already buried a seed in the depths of the heart of the proud son of the sky, and now the tragic death of the elders in the clan made her blame herself in her heart.

The Demon Thorn kept struggling and screaming, trying to break free from the hands of this damn nasty woman, but Feng Moling, who had already reported his death, let the Demon Thorn crack his arm, and the blood was dripping as if he didn't realize it, and he smiled, revealing a touch of resolute misery on his beautiful and beautiful face.

"Your current strength is given by my hermit clan, don't you think that you can shirk it in this way?" Come on, let's make the last calculation!" Like a moth to a fire, the desolate back of the Wind Moling with a raging milky white flame traveled through the fiery red light in the sky, and the clothes of the whole body flew and burned, revealing a white and flawless body like white jade, a little light in the palm, and rushed towards the Miaochengzong mountain protection array without hesitation!