"Endless Cutting!" "Endless Cutting!" the Prolo Demon Emperor roared, his giant hand grabbed again and again, wanting to retract the barbaric clay pot, but the blood-red streamer was in front of the Prolo Demon Emperor, and no matter how the Prolo Demon Emperor attacked, he was unmoved.

He Jiangxiu got Su Qianye's transmission, and without hesitation, he attacked resolutely, urging the Taixuan Immortal Cannon with all his strength, and bombarded towards the barbaric crockpot.

At this time, He Jiangxiu simultaneously urged the eight scriptures and the Shengwu Pagoda at the same time. The Eternal Immortal Ding rose behind him, and the Hongmeng Divine Diagram flew out, transforming into a divine clock.

Through the Shengwu Pagoda, He Jiangxiu absorbed a steady stream of energy from heaven and earth. The eight scripture buildings went directly towards the barbaric clay pot to suppress, while the Eternal Immortal Ding, through the Heavenly Demon Great Array, absorbed the power of chaos and replenished it into He Jiangxiu's body.

"Chaos Divine Fist!" He Jiangxiu shouted, the divine light flashed under his feet, and the Huangquan Holy Sword flashed, driving He Jiangxiu straight to the barbaric crockpot.

"You want to take my barbaric crockpot? impossible!" Seeing He Jiangxiu's move, the Prolo Demon Emperor was furious, and his fists bombarded, bursting out with endless divine fists, bombarding the blood-red streamer.

The power of the Prolo Demon Emperor was so powerful, with just a slight collision, a crack appeared on the blood-red streamer. A stream of blood also flowed from the corner of Su Qianye's mouth.

"Your cultivation is still too weak! If you are a master of the Void Heaven Realm, urging the 'Endless Cutting' is enough to kill me easily. However, with your strength, you can't show the true divine power of this avenue at all, what a pity!" the Prolo Demon Emperor shouted, and a punch slammed down.

"Everyone, help me!" Su Qianye shouted, his face pale, his body shook, and a mouthful of blood spurted out.

Jian Jiuxiao and Zhao Tianyi didn't think about it, they pressed their hands on Su Qianye's body, and instilled their own vitality into Su Qianye's body.

However, the four demon venerables of the demon clan suddenly flew backwards.

"Array!" As soon as the Blood Refining Demon Venerable gave an order, the three major Demon Venerables behind him formed a three-talent formation, slowly rotating and self-contained.

"Blood Refining Demon Venerable, what do you want to do!" Zhao Tianyi asked.

The Blood Refining Demon Venerable fell between the three major Demon Venerables, and a slender whip appeared in his hand, and he shook it lightly, making a crisp sound.

"What do I want to do? Bury all of you here! The Barbarian Clay Pot, and all the treasures on your body, must belong to me!" A fierce look flashed in the eyes of the Blood Refining Demon Venerable.

Syllable!

The whip danced, leaving a dark shadow in the void. This long whip was like the tail of a divine dragon, and it swept straight towards He Jiangxiu, obviously trying to snatch the wild clay pot.

"That's the Demon God Whip!" Zhao Tian's eyelids trembled, and he immediately exclaimed in shock.

The Blood Refining Demon Venerable led the other three Demon Venerables to fly up together, and said loudly: "Haha! This is the Demon God Whip! The Demon God was furious and whipped the Immortal God!"

Bang Bang Bang!

With a flick of the Blood Refining Demon Venerable's hands, the slender whip cracked through time and space, like a ghostly spirit snake, striking He Jiangxiu's body.

There was another light and shadow of the divine whip, which fell on the Taixuan Immortal Cannon. Immediately, the divine power of the Taixuan Immortal Cannon was suppressed, and even the divine thunder inspired by the giant cannon was reduced to nothing under the strangulation of the divine whip.

Sou!

The divine whip knocked He Jiangxiu away and rushed towards the barbaric crockpot.

Su Qianye cast one of the three thousand avenues, endless cutting, and cut the barbarian clay pot from the Purriot Demon Emperor. The savage crockpot has temporarily become an ownerless thing, and anyone can take it.

"He Jiangxiu, hurry!" Su Qianye shouted with all his might, spurting out another mouthful of blood.

The Three Thousand Great Roads are the unfathomable magical powers between heaven and earth. Ordinary monks can't reach it at all. Even the disciples in the Taixuanmen are not the core, and it is difficult to get in touch with them.

It is said that in the Taixuanmen, there is a hidden three-door avenue. In the Lingyun Gate, there are two avenues hidden. However, the three thousand avenues are all secrets that cannot be passed on, and it is possible to obtain them unless they have made great contributions to the sect.

Ten years ago, Su Qianye showed his prominence at the Immortal Dao Conference and won the championship in one fell swoop, not only won the title of the first day of the Shengwu Continent, but also consolidated the position of the Taixuanmen, so that the rest of the sects could no longer shake the Taixuanmen.

After returning to the sect, Su Qianye was rewarded, and it was this avenue - endless cutting.

However, with Su Qianye's current cultivation, if he wants to run the endless cutting, he has to perform the secret method at the same time, and he has to pay a great price.

Before Su Qianye's words fell, He Jiangxiu harnessed a flowing wind, opened his giant hand, and grabbed the Demon God Whip tightly.

"Break!" He Jiangxiu let out a soft snort, his eyes moved, and a golden sword light shot out from between his sleeve robes, it was the Sun and Moon Sword.

Between the lightning and flint, the Sun and Moon Sword was urged to the extreme by He Jiangxiu, and the sword light that burst out was like a meteor piercing the sky, and the scorching sun sprinkled flames and spread on the Demon God Whip.

Call!

At the tip of the Sun and Moon Sword, not only did it shoot out white sword rays, but also wisps of flames, along the Demon God Whip, across the void, and rushed towards the Blood Refining Demon Venerable.

"Boy, do you still want to attack me?" The Blood Refining Demon Venerable was taken aback, he didn't expect that He Jiangxiu would attack him in turn.

Originally, the Blood Refining Demon Venerable thought that He Jiang Cultivator would go all out and compete with him for the Barbarian Clay Pot. Unexpectedly, He Jiangxiu abandoned the barbaric crockpot, but instead burst out with the strength of his body and killed the four demon venerables.

"Jiuhua Killing and Robbery Swordsmanship!Hundred Qi Cold Frost!Wind and Waves!" He Jiangxiu pointed his finger, and the Sun and Moon Sword fell on the Demon God Whip and slid towards the chest of the Blood Refining Demon Venerable.

Wisps of cold sword qi emanated from the Sun and Moon Sword, circulating between heaven and earth, as if they were about to freeze the entire mountain range.

Between the cold and ice sword qi, there were also bursts of sword wind, and the sword lights gathered together, like huge waves, churning, galloping, like a divine dragon going out to sea, soaring into the sky.

"Boy, do you want to fight against our four demon venerables with your own strength, don't think that if you suppress the giant demon venerable, you will have the strength to resist the big array we have jointly arranged!"

"Don't I die?" He Jiangxiu sneered, "After you get the Savage Crockpot, the first person you have to deal with is me, right?"

He Jiangxiu said, and branches grew behind him, and these branches were like tentacles, grabbing towards the wild crockpot.

These branches are psychic demon trees.

Although He Jiang's cultivation devoured the psychic demon wood, as long as He Jiangxiu was willing, he would be able to transform the psychic demon wood.

As a psychic demon wood that is also the treasure of the demon clan, as soon as it appeared, it released a pure demonic energy, enveloping the wild crockpot that rushed to the gate of fate.