The ninth and final layer of the Ten Directions Demon Hell.

When the box made of the eternal polar ice was opened by the left protector of the True Martial Palace, the incision inside was as smooth as a mirror, and there was not a drop of blood flowing out, but it was still as agile as a living personAround the head, the red beard was windless, and the coercion that burst out alone injured and forced back the first-rank martial artist Nie Madness.

And when the head that had been sealed for a hundred years was finally placed back on the chest cavity that originally belonged to him, two eyes containing infinite divine light suddenly opened, and endless black smoke gushed out from its mouth and nose and other seven orifices, surrounding it like a coiling dragon.

The nine fine iron chains and the heavy talismans that Yuan Lao Tianshi left behind in order to suppress his body had already been shattered by the external force of Heavenly Cry, and after losing the heavy restraints, he bounced directly from the stone platform, and after looking down at his still mutilated body, he looked up to the sky and roared, and slammed towards the top of his head.

The nine-story prison is like a tofu block, which shatters at the touch of a button.

The magic smoke was billowing out, and the entire Ten Directions Town Demon Hell completely collapsed and collapsed, and all the masters in the sky who were originally fighting in the sky, no matter how high or low they were cultivating, were all like lightning strikes, and they were fixed in mid-air, just like the characters on the murals, with thousands of postures, but they couldn't move.

The red-haired man who finally woke up only had one arm, but the momentum emanating from his body was overwhelming, and the whole person seemed to be an emperor.

Without looking closely, the images of everyone fell into his eyes, and when he saw the familiar black and white military uniform, he was immediately furious.

"Zhen Wuji, Zhen your grandmother's legs!"

A word is spoken, such as a king with a heavenly constitution in his mouth, and his words follow the law.

The body of the upper third-grade martial artist was originally comparable to the Xuanpin magic weapon, and even the body of the earth-grade divine soldier, but it exploded like fireworks, and a scarlet blood rain was suddenly scattered in the sky.

is like a demon lord in the sky, he is really a god of Tai Sui in the world!

It's a different realm.

Suddenly, there were four statues that had been suppressed around the martial arts arena, even if the True Martial Arts Hall came and had not moved when they were killing below, flew into the sky, each holding the divine weapon they had made before their death, and attacked the red-haired man together.

Among the twelve founding feats of the Lingyan Pavilion cultivated by Da Luo, a total of four people were born as martial artists, and they were also the first four nominal commanders of the most feared Chang'an Xuanjia Army in Da Luo, and they were also the real guardians of Chang'an City!

The reason why he didn't care about those True Martial Palaces was because the other party was really not worth mentioning compared to the entire Chang'an City, but this red-haired man was at his peak, but he really had the ability to destroy the entire Chang'an, so after sensing his breath, the little true spirit left by these four guardians before his death was suddenly touched, and he naturally came to slay the demon together without the urging of others!

But he didn't want to, when the red-haired man saw this, not only was he not afraid at all, but he laughed wildly and had an arrogant demeanor, which was a hundred times better than Yang Chen, a thousand times!

"Even if your deity is alive, you can't hurt me in the slightest, just rely on a few clay statues, and dare to step forward?"

He raised his right arm, waved his big hand forward, and suddenly rose thousands of times in the wind, and his five fingers were like mountains, covering the sky and the sun, and slapping down on the ground, and the four lifelike, emitting soft statues were smashed in the air by the blow of the giant hand.

The fierce flames are monstrous, and they are unmatched!

But just when the red-haired man wanted to completely slap these four statues that dared to offend him on the ground and crush them into powder, a majestic voice came from above his head, it was the True Martial Hall Lord who had been confronting the Chang'an Martial Governor Bai Jingque and the Ten Fang Town Demon Prison Lord.

"That's enough, now that you're out of trouble, get out of here with me. ”

Fortunately, the Lord of the True Martial Palace stopped it, otherwise after this blow fell, the lives would be ruined, I really don't know how many innocent people will suffer, and it is no wonder that this person will be suppressed at the bottom of the Ten Directions Demon Prison for a hundred years after being divided.

"Bastard, who are you? How dare you talk to Lao Tzu like that?"

The red-haired man who once got someone to help him get out of trouble did not have the slightest idea of reining in his temper, and after being irritated by the other party's commanding tone, he immediately raised his head to the sky and roared, and he wanted to clap the giant hand desperately!

However, in the next moment, there was an even larger, magnificent, and majestic Dharma Aspect that broke through the sea of clouds in the sky and pressed downward!

Dressed in black and black, stepping on a turtle and snake, it is really like a god's mansion descending into the world, immeasurable light, not to be forced to look, the red-haired man saw this, and suddenly became more and more crazy, with a wave of one hand, the sky and the earth were lightless, and the black smoke was billowing, and it suddenly condensed into a huge head, head-on, towards the other party, it was like the gluttony, to swallow everything alive!

Such a scene, seeing the rest of the warriors who were fixed in the air and unable to move, were terrified, almost frightened, so powerful, even the gods could not be compared, and how could it be beyond the reach of manpower, these two people are not the true gods of the world?

Seeing the giant head swallowing it, he saw that the huge True Martial Law Sect shot forward with only one hand, and the entire sea of clouds fell thirty zhang with it, and the head burst in response, turning into black smoke and scattering in all directions, and the entire sky over Chang'an City was shrouded in black smoke, and even the sunlight could not penetrate it!

The red-haired man seemed to know something, but he didn't want to give in, he still stiffened his neck and yelled at the sky.

"If it weren't for the fact that I hadn't been able to get my body full, even if it was you, you wouldn't have insulted me!"

After that, black smoke billowed out, and countless big hands condensed, and slapped towards the ground one after another, looking like that, they actually wanted to directly destroy the entire Chang'an City to vent their anger!

What madness this is!

At this moment, the Chang'an City below, which has been through several storms and rains, but still stands, seems to echo with the shadowless but tangible golden sea of national fortune clouds in the sky, there is a rolling dragon qi falling from the sky, and there is an infinite ray of light rising from the ground.

There is no doubt that this is the handwriting left by Old Heavenly Master Yuan!

With the entire city as a magic circle, throughout the ages, only he can do it!

At the same time, in the palace on the ground, there is also a big seal flying, high to the sky, has been transformed to the size of the entire Chang'an City, the top is clearly engraved with the figure of the Kunlun Mountains, the ancestor of ten thousand mountains, far away, the mighty sky, as heavy as the sky, towards the red-haired man pressed down, at the same time there are countless uncertain red chains at the bottom towards his body.

Just in the blink of an eye, the red-haired man who was still invincible was tied by thousands of red chains, a monstrous demon power was completely suppressed, and the heavens and the earth were clear again, and at the same time, there was the Kunlun Mountain Seal as a hood, he couldn't move for a while, and he was about to be pressed back to the ground by the mysterious mountain character seal again.

The red-haired man looked at the mountain character seal approaching, and couldn't help but yell like crazy.

"Yuan Tiangang! You old horseman! Even if you die, you still have to trouble Lao Tzu! After Lao Tzu gets out of trouble, he will definitely disturb you in the underworld! The surname Yuan in the world, Lao Tzu will also kill it together, so that your Yuan clan will be completely wiped out between heaven and earth! Ah! Yuan Tiangang! Yuan Tiangang!"

He struggled hard, but he couldn't stop the mountain character seal engraved with Kunlun Immortal Mountain from falling, let alone break free from the chains specially made for the martial artists of the town, and all his demonic power was locked back to his body, looking like an ordinary old man.

However, the True Martial Hall Lord who was in the sky seemed to have already expected this scene, stretched out his hand to put away his own law appearance, and with a light touch of his hand, a long sword in the style of Dao Gate appeared, containing the power of the True Martial Demon Divine Force, suppressing mortal dust, and it can be broken for eternity!

He waved his hand and gently swiped towards the ground, and the entire sea of clouds separated, and the red chains stretched out on the ground also faded and slowly dissipated, and the red-haired man felt that his body was empty, and then he tried hard, and instantly broke free from the chains on his body, and looked up at the mountain character seal that was slowly getting smaller for some reason, and was waiting to vent to the innocent people on the ground that he had been suppressed by the corpses of their Daluo Dynasty for more than a hundred years, but for some reason, he suddenly frowned, jumped up, broke through the sea of clouds, and left Chang'an City。

A dazzling thunder light in the distance gradually faded away, and the True Martial Hall Master who had easily cut through the entire Demon Suppression Array with a single sword, but did not hurt the formation in the slightest, also left, leaving the Chang'an Martial Governor Bai Jingque and the Ten Directions Demon Suppression Prison Master to look at each other, and they both couldn't help but smile bitterly.

Unexpectedly, if Luoyang didn't make a move, they wouldn't even have the qualifications to find out the specific situation below, and when Luoyang's one made a move, the True Martial Hall Lord who gave the two of them endless pressure would retreat, and even the red-haired man who had just been invincible also fled.

The prison master lowered his head, looked at the ground, sighed, and said: "The immortals fight, the mortals suffer, and in the end, you and I have to clean up this mess, but I don't know why the one in the palace didn't make a move this time, and let the True Martial Hall Lord show off his might above my Chang'an City, isn't it better for him to sigh?"

Bai Jingque then looked down, although there was no divine thought covering the entire Chang'an City, but as far as the eye could see, everything was clear, but seeing that the ground was full of devastation and suffering, he had to let out a long sigh, especially when he saw so many Wusi Wuhou and Da Luo Xuanjia soldiers in Chang'an Town killed in battle, he was even more angry at the moment, and fell into the air at once, stabilizing his body, and his voice pierced all directions.

"I am the martial arts commander of Chang'an Town, Bai Jingque! The Zhenwu Palace dares to invade my Daluo national capital today, offend the power of heaven, harm the people, and create a killing karma, this great rebellious act will be hated by heaven and earth!

After saying that, he suddenly trembled, his complexion changed greatly, his mood was broken, he almost failed to stabilize his figure, and he no longer cared about commanding the people to clear the remaining True Martial Palace in the city, so he quickly dodged, and disappeared into the sky in an instant.

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At the same time, in the martial arts arena of the Great Luo Martial Arts Association, the blue-eyed and green-robed Lu Cun Xingjun looked up at Bai Jingque, who was commanding in the sky, and smiled disdainfully.

"The hall master has left, so he dares to run out to show off his might, clean up people's hearts, he looks majestic, but he is just an incompetent defeated dog!"

But he didn't want to, but Zhao Jin, who was protected by him behind him, said: "In the end, he is a person who has been detached, we are not his opponents, if he is targeted, it will cause big trouble, or according to the original plan, evacuate quickly." ”

In this regard, even Lu Cun has no opinion, it is indeed as Zhao Jin said, although he looks down on this Chang'an military governor, it is also a fact that he is not his opponent, and if he really wants to be targeted by the other party, it may be just a matter of one move.

Raising his eyes to look at the strange young man on the other side who had passed out and was held in Shen Jianxin's arms, still giving himself a strange feeling, Zhao Jin frowned slightly, and finally didn't do anything, but wanted to just turn around and leave.

Hearing the movement, Devonina slowly put down Lao Wang, and then picked up the spear and shield on the ground again, and was about to go to stop it, but was pressed on the shoulder by Pei Min with one hand.

"Let them go!