In the cold darkness of time and space, a light suddenly flashed.

A big hand broke through the time and space, and then spread out, and then three divine lights flew out.

He Jiangxiu and the three of them showed their bodies in this darkness. In front of the three of them, an ancient and heavy altar was suspended.

This altar is the altar of the demon worship.

This piece of time and space is the cave of demon sacrifice, the core of the treasure house of ten thousand demons, and also contains the secrets of the entire treasure house of ten thousand demons.

He Jiangxiu's divine sense swept away, his eyes couldn't help but tighten, and he exclaimed, "That altar turned out to be a holy weapon!"

Whoosh!

Just as He Jiangxiu's words fell, on the altar, dazzling golden lights burst out, circulating in the dark time and space, illuminating a large area of darkness.

The golden light, under closer inspection, turned out to be chains. On the chain, there are dense runes, lines, and small words carved on the chain.

"That's the trace of the Heavenly Dao!" He Jiangxiu immediately exclaimed when he saw the golden chains.

Bai Ling and Su Li also opened their eyes wide, watching the traces of the Heavenly Dao burst out from above the upper altar and spread out, covering the entire time and space.

"That's the Shadow of the Sky!"

"And the Traces of the Sky!"

"Traces of Nothingness!"

Stripes of golden divine light fell rapidly, forming a cage, trapping He Jiangxiu and the three of them in it.

Boom Boom! Boom Boom!

When the traces of the Heavenly Dao blocked time and space, imprisoning He Jiangxiu and the three of them in a small area, in the distant darkness, a violent explosion was heard.

Then, He Jiangxiu saw that huge black shadows flew out of the darkness. Each black shadow released an incomparably powerful aura, enveloping the momentum of the ancient desolation.

"It's a demon beast from the ancient period!" He Jiangxiu shouted, his divine sense spreading, infiltrating into the distant time and space.

"Quack!"

"Boom!"

A series of screams and strange laughter came out of the dark time and space, and the sound could directly reach the depths of He Jiangxiu's three people's hearts, making the hearts of the three of them fearful.

"It's not good, this is a spiritual attack, hurry up and protect your mind!" He Jiangxiu said in a low voice, his body shook, and black scales appeared from his body.

After the Chaos Armor evolved into its final form, it was not only able to protect He Jiangxiu's physical body, but also He Jiangxiu's spirit and divine sense.

"Up!"

He Jiangxiu let out another low roar, opened his slightly narrowed eyes, and two rays of essence burst out from his eye sockets.

As these two essences pierced through time and space, hundreds of thousands of divine swords flew out behind He Jiangxiu's back.

Boom Boom!

At this moment, several phantoms appeared on the ancient altar.

Those majestic phantoms exuded an incomparably powerful aura. Every phantom is no less than the Ten Thousand Demon Emperor.

He Jiangxiu knew that those phantoms were all the power of the demon clan in ancient times, and they could be said to be the ancestor of the demon clan.

"Terran monks dare to break into my demon altar?"

"Demon God Verdict, Execute!"

Two of the phantoms emitted a sound like a flood bell and a big Lu. That thunderous voice hit He Jiangxiu's face, and it actually shook the Chaos Armor violently.

Although the Chaos Armor did not shatter, tiny cracks appeared.

"Not good!" He Jiangxiu exclaimed, his heart was cold, and he hurriedly urged out the Sun and Moon Sword, and at the same time mobilized the Holy Martial Mitian Great Sword Array, gathered hundreds of thousands of divine swords, and blasted towards the towering altar.

"As long as you can smash that altar, it's done!" He Jiangxiu said softly, using the power of his whole body, all the vitality in the dantian was instilled into the Sun Moon Sword and the Holy Martial Heaven Great Sword Array.

The Eternal Immortal Ding, the two great immortal weapons of the Hongmeng Divine Diagram, appeared behind He Jiangxiu at the same time, absorbing the energy of the outside world, burning spirit stones, and He Jiangxiu replenished the lost vitality.

At the same time, Taixuan's breathing qi and the Eternal Origin Dao method were also urged to the extreme by He Jiangxiu. The energy in the entire space-time was gathered at this time, condensing into a huge energy vortex above He Jiangxiu's head, pouring down, like a spiritual rain.

"The little monk of the True Heaven Realm dares to spread wild in front of me!"

"The demon god descends and executes!"

There were two more powerful phantoms of the demon clan, standing on top of the altar, making a loud sound.

Boom Boom!

One after another, black divine radiance rushed out from the altar, like a sword, and quickly slashed out, colliding with the Holy Martial Mitian Great Sword Array.

On the altar, seven phantoms flew up at the same time, forming a seven-star formation, standing in the air, as if dominating everything.

"Could it be that this is the legendary Seven Saints of the Demon Clan?" He Jiangxiu looked at the seven phantoms, and suddenly said with a sudden realization.

Bai Ling swept to He Jiangxiu's side, shook the blue-white divine sword in his hand, resisted the attack of the divine radiance, and said, "It should be the Seven Saints of the Demon Clan." There are only the Seven Saints of the Demon Clan, who are qualified to guard the Demon Sacrifice Altar. ”

In ancient times, the demon clan had seven powers. These seven great powers, all of whom have the cultivation of the pinnacle of heaven, can step into the demon world at any time.

These seven great powers are called the Seven Saints of the Demon Race by the Terran monks.

"The demon god is coming!

One of the phantoms suddenly stood up, and with a wave of his big hand, a black wind fell from the sky, like a fierce beast, opening its bloody mouth to devour He Jiangxiu.

The black wind twisted and changed between heaven and earth, and finally formed a phantom.

This phantom figure takes on the appearance of a middle-aged man. It's just a sharp mouth and sharp eyes, and wings on its back. Between the wings, a pair of Excalibur swirled back and forth.

Carrying a sword demon god.

The pioneer of the treasure of all demons.

"Die!"

The sword demon god phantom on his back gently spat out a word.

The sound was like thousands of divine thunder, surging back and forth in the vast dark time and space, violently vibrating.

The Seven Saints of the Demon Clan also killed at the same time, striking out golden chains.

Every golden chain is a trace of the Heavenly Dao.

The traces of the Seven Heavenly Dao directly blocked He Jiangxiu and the others. The heavy demonic qi rolled down and rushed into the bodies of He Jiangxiu and the three of them, wreaking havoc on the acupoints and meridians in the bodies of the three of them.

"Chaos Armor!" He Jiangxiu shouted lightly, his toes tapped, and flew up.

"Master, that's the Demon God with the back sword, even if it's an illusory shadow, it's enough to easily kill us!" At this time, the voice of the Demon Emperor of the Eight Sutras came from the Eight Sutras.

"What's the solution? This is the Demon Sacrifice Cave, the core of the Ten Thousand Demon Treasure House. There is only an entry, no way out. The Fire Cloud Demon God also made a sound.

"Kill!"

He Jiangxiu let out a wild roar, the green tendons on his neck were exposed, his arms shook, and the sleeve robe on his arms was shattered into powder.