In the face of the joint bombardment of the seven demon clans, He Jiangxiu did not have the slightest fear, because he knew that even if he was extremely afraid, it would have no effect.

Now the only way to do it is to fight.

He Jiangxiu roared wildly, like a divine dragon going out to sea, rushing out of the vast ocean, wrapped in thousands of divine might, endless power.

At this moment, He Jiangxiu's breath rose to the extreme. It's as if it's a volcano, spewing hot lava.

The Seven Ancient Demon Clan's powerful phantoms, sensing He Jiangxiu's momentum, were also shocked, revealing a frightened face.

However, these seven ancient demon clan powers would not give He Jiangxiu the slightest chance, and they directly dispatched and used the most powerful means to kill He Jiangxiu directly.

He Jiang's figure flickered, and the mighty Huangquan Holy River rose under his feet, and in front of him, there was a Hongmeng Divine Diagram slowly stretching.

Behind He Jiangxiu were hundreds of thousands of divine swords and a magnificent Eternal Immortal Ding.

In He Jiangxiu's hands, it was the sharp Sun and Moon Sword.

The vain halberd has been destroyed by He Jiangxiu, so at this time, in He Jiangxiu's hands, there is only a medium-grade imperial weapon.

"Kill!"

He Jiangxiu roared hysterically, and with a clapping of his hands, the slender Sun and Moon Sword flew out, like a divine light, piercing the sky and killing in front of an ancient demon clan's powerhouse.

"Explosion!" He Jiangxiu roared again, mobilizing the strength of his whole body, instilling the surging power and divine consciousness into the Sun and Moon Sword.

"Fire Cloud Demon God, Purple Demon Emperor, Haofeng Sword Immortal, Evil Moon Demon Maiden, Three Beast Demon Heads, all come out for me!" He Jiangxiu shouted, flying into the air, the Dao robe on his body hunting with the wind around him.

Countless masters in the eight scriptures heard He Jiangxiu's call, and immediately flew out and displayed peerless magical powers.

The tens of thousands of demons in the scripture building also started to operate at the same time, absorbing the aura of heaven and earth, transforming the demon element, why Jiang Xiu replenished the vitality.

A large number of spirit stones were burning wildly in the Eternal Immortal Ding. In just one breath, hundreds of thousands, or even millions, of spirit stones will be turned into powder.

He Jiangxiu absorbed enough vitality and struck hard, desperately blasting out the Heavenly Divine Fist.

On the top of He Jiangxiu's head, several golden chains appeared. These golden chains are He Jiangxiu's traces of heaven.

The grandest trace of the Heavenly Dao is naturally the Trace of Heaven.

This is the trace of the Heavenly Dao that He Jiangxiu himself has comprehended, among the heavens and ten thousand worlds, except for He Jiangxiu, no one can have this trace of the Heavenly Dao.

When the traces of heaven condensed, the rest of the traces of the heavenly path converged towards the traces of heaven, and vaguely, there was a tendency to merge with each other.

"My Heavenly Dao Traces, are you about to begin to fuse?" He Jiangxiu exclaimed in surprise when he saw the scene in front of him.

You must know that fusing the traces of the Heavenly Dao is something that only the supreme powerhouses of the Heavenly Realm can do. And now, He Jiangxiu is just a monk in the True Heaven Realm, and he is still 108,000 miles away from the Heavenly Realm.

He Jiangxiu roared wildly: "Heavenly Divine Fist!"

As He Jiangxiu's words fell, two huge fists exploded out of the void and slammed directly into the body of an ancient demon clan's powerhouse.

"Explode for me!" He Jiangxiu shouted fiercely as if he had entered the Demon Dao.

Behind He Jiangxiu, among the hundreds of thousands of divine swords, the phantoms of the heavenly dragons appeared.

A full two thousand heavenly dragons flew wildly, roaring, shaking the heavens and the earth.

He Jiangxiu, who was forced into a desperate situation, actually made a breakthrough again, and his strength reached the power of two thousand dragons.

According to the common sense of cultivation, a powerhouse at the peak of the Fatian realm will not exceed the power of ten thousand dragons at most.

At this time, He Jiangxiu had the power of two thousand dragons. Once you step into the Fatian realm, your strength will increase at least fivefold, or even tenfold.

Rumble!

Two divine fists filled with the power of heaven bombarded the powerful body of a demon clan, and exploded in an instant, bursting out with even more violent and destructive energy.

This ancient demon clan power, although it has the strength of the Xiangtian realm, is a phantom after all, and in terms of spiritual intelligence, compared to the human race monks, there is still some gap.

If it was a Terran monk, even if he was attacked with such ferocity, he would not take half a step back.

Because, once he retreats, he Jiangxiu will be given a chance to escape.

However, this ancient demon clan power subconsciously took a step back, and only after that, did he swing his robe and burst out with demonic energy.

"It's now!" He Jiangxiu caught the powerful movements of the ancient demon clan, his eyes tightened, and he said in a low voice.

Sou!

Between the lightning and flint, He Jiangxiu turned into a streamer, urging the Feather Chongxiao Sutra and the Huangquan Holy Sword to the extreme.

At this moment, an ancient stone gate slowly opened behind He Jiangxiu.

This ancient stone gate, He Jiangxiu has also seen it.

Ghost Gate.

A stone gate to the Nine Hells.

The moment He Jiang's self-cultivation was activated, the ghost gate opened, and the mighty Huangquan holy river rushed out from behind the ghost gate.

On the ups and downs of the Huangquan Holy River, a magnificent bridge has been condensed.

The Bridge of Nai.

In the next moment, the bridge of Nai He fell at He Jiangxiu's feet, like a huge demon beast, opened its mouth and swallowed He Jiangxiu.

He Jiangxiu's figure disappeared into the void.

Bang!

A muffled sound rang out in the air.

He Jiangxiu only disappeared for a thousandth of an instant. One thousandth of a moment later, he was forced out by the power of the sword demon god.

However, this thousandth of a moment is enough for He Jiangxiu, a master of the True Heaven Realm.

Call!

A gust of wind blew through the vast dark space.

"Don't let that Terran monk approach the Divine Platform!" The Demon God with the Sword on His Back seemed to have discovered He Jiangxiu's purpose, shouted loudly, and issued an order to the seven demon clan powers.

However, when the sword demon god issued the order, He Jiangxiu's feet had already stepped into the upper demon god platform.

"Okra girl, it's up to you. He Jiangxiu said softly, and as soon as his divine sense moved, the Eternal Immortal Ding suddenly opened.

The okra girl walked out of the middle of the Eternal Immortal Ding, and just as she appeared, this heavy divine platform shook violently.

Boom! Boom!

A golden divine light rose from the left and right sides of the altar, as if condensed into a cage, wrapping the entire altar.

"Who is that!" the sword demon god exclaimed in surprise when he saw the okra girl appear.

"It's the Holy Maiden of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons!"

One of the ancient demon clan powers, feeling the aura emanating from the okra girl, suddenly roared in fear.

"The Holy Maiden of the Valley of Ten Thousand Demons, how could she appear here!"

Another ancient demon clan roared, as if he had a natural fear of the holy woman of the Ten Thousand Demon Valley.