Qiu Jianlin took out his spirit sword again, a terrifying sword momentum was condensing, if there was anyone in this world who could compare with his sword strength, he especially felt that Li Bai's sword that cut through chaos in the Nine Nether Realm was half a point weaker than him!

This is the strongest sword in the world!

Everyone pressed Qiu Jian for the formation, so that Aotian could not dodge and could only choose to hit hard, except for the corona wheel, he had not used more means, and he had not forced out his bottom line!

"Roar!" a loud dragon chant sounded from Aotian's body, and an earthy yellow dragon shadow hovered upward, followed by a golden black phantom that covered the sky and the sun. It mobilizes the power of the endless dragon vein to resist the sword light of the world, and the power of this dragon vein has been accumulated for thousands of years, and it is the ancestral energy of the dragon vein in the world. It also accepts the beliefs of countless living beings, and faintly has the tendency to detach from the ordinary and sanctify it into a rule!

"This is my Datang dragon vein, how can it be in your hands!" Yuan Tiangang and Wei Zheng are well-informed, the dragon vein is a symbol of national fortune, Datang has not yet turned from prosperity to decline, but national fortune has been stolen!

The answer to them was a fierce golden crow, and the dragon vein was a creation of the demon clan and was used to rule the human world. Although the demon clan is in decline, this thing has been used by the human world, but she is still the master of the dragon vein. The huge dragon shadow is full of weapons, the dragon's horns are rampant, the teeth are broken, and even more deadly are its claws, which are injured when rubbed, and die when touched!

The symbiosis of the Ten Golden Crows and Aotian is one, Aotian activates the blood of the sun, and its power of the Golden Crow is born in imitation of the power of the sun, although the two of them themselves are weaker than these ten people, but the power of Aotian and the Ten Golden Crows are superimposed layer by layer after the fusion is stronger than anyone in the world!

Helplessly, these ten people in front of them are too powerful, not to mention the mysterious Sanzang Mage. These nine powerhouses are more than one line weaker than them individually, but when they join forces, they faintly form a formation, a great force added by the general trend of heaven and earth, which is difficult to resist!

Aotian began to get injured, golden blood was left along his arm, and he was hit by Qiu Jianlin's sword in the shoulder. And Qiu Jianlin was also uncomfortable, there was a claw mark on his chest, and the bones were visible. The old man in the blue robe quickly flew to Qiu Jianlin's side to cast a spell, and under the blue halo, Qiu Jianlin's wound began to heal slowly, and his face began to look good.

Although Aotian is extremely powerful at the moment, it seems that he is just fighting the trapped beasts.

"Why, I'm not reconciled, they believe in me so much, my people ......" Aotian half-knelt in the sky, his robe was stained with golden blood, although he had the sun to replenish his spiritual power, he was still a mortal after all.

The battle in the sky can be seen by everyone, although they can't see the means of those strong people clearly, but they can see the current situation. Aotian is like a fish in a net, even if he dies, the net will not break!

Plop, plop, plop! There was a sound of kneeling on the ground. Whether it was a strong-blooded warrior or a helpless civilian, 100,000 people fell to their knees. They don't ask for forgiveness from their enemies, they pray to their god, the man who is crumbling in the sky. He has done a lot for them, and they have very little to give back, but they want to tell their God that even if they fail, they will die together if they do not live together!

Thin golden threads spread from these people's bodies, closely connecting their souls with their gods, this is the power of the will of all beings! Those golden threads connect the earth, connect these mortals, and transmit the source power to Aotian. Aotian was surprised to find that his wounds were healing rapidly, and his original strength was actually breaking through, even if he no longer relied on the power of the Ten Golden Crows and the Sun, he could still fight with the immortals in front of him!

"Oops, look at the top of his head. Master Sanzang pointed to the top of Aotian's head, where there was a faint golden line connecting the sun in the sky, using him as a medium to steal the power of the source through the believers below!

You felt a throbbing in his heart, and there seemed to be a picture from the bottom of his heart, in the vast cosmic starry sky, a golden sun pierced the earth's rule protection with a golden needle, and the source power flowed out of the rule loopholes and continued to be lost, and then swallowed by the sun in one bite!

They must be stopped!Yuttie Sword, these people are helping the alien gods steal the power of the source, although it is only a trace of it, but this must not be allowed. Because this god is even more powerful than the source, once it is stronger than a certain point, the source will be swallowed by it all!

So kill them? You Xia can't do it, these people don't know what they're doing, they just want to live, and everyone wants them to die! You looked up at the sky, the golden figure was not getting stronger although it was constantly absorbing the source power, because he was just a medium, a chess piece, obviously he also noticed.

"Stop, or you'll never recover, you have half the blood of human beings in your body. Sanzang said, if he continues to fight at this moment, he will consume the lives of 100,000 people below and the power of the earth spirit.

"But the blood is not mine, and I'm going to take my people home anyway!"

The sun in the sky gave him strength, and it also gave him a mission, at the cost of being washed and drained by the source power all the time. Those powers were "purified" by half of the human blood in his body and sent to the sun in the sky through the other half of the golden blood, he was just a tool, a pathetic tool to steal the spirits of heaven and earth!

No one can be trusted, all true and false gods are deceptions, they are all taking advantage of us stupid people. He couldn't stop unless he died, but he couldn't die now, the source would always repair his body. But someone will die, first of all the old people who have few days to live, whose souls have reached the end of their time and cannot afford more sources. Then there are the little children, whose newborn souls are still too immature, whose lifespans are invisibly shortened, and who are rapidly revealing their old likeness.

"Stop, stop!" Aotian shouted in the sky, he was connected to their souls, and of course he knew what was going on. But they don't know it, and they believe in their God without hesitation.

"I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I didn't know it would be like this, please, don't trust me anymore. "Aotian's heart was full of pain, he wanted them to live, but he caused them to die.

"I have a way to stop your people from dying, but you will lose the power of the sun. You flew into the air, and the man in front of him was churning with boundless power and endless pain.

"If you want me to die, it's okay, I beg you, you must save them, you have that power, I believe in you, I beg you, you must save them!"

"Okay, I promise you, I will do it!" You nodded solemnly: "Now I say you do it, you cut a hole in your hand, and then guide those golden blood in your body to flow out, as long as they drain up, you will lose the power from the sun, and even your life!"

When Aotian heard this, he immediately cut his two wrists, and luck separated the golden blood in his body from the bright red blood, and then forced out the golden blood in his body. It hurts, it hurts the soul, as if the soul is torn in half! But it works, Aotian clearly feels that every point of golden blood in his body decreases, the control from the sky weakens by one point. He was starting to get weak, but he was still holding on, or he would fall short.

Everyone is quietly looking at Aotian, Sanzang they didn't choose to make a move, if Aotian judges himself, then today's matter will come to an end, as for those battles in the mortal world, let it be.

Golden blood dripped from the sky, then dissipated between heaven and earth, and the thin golden thread above Aotian's head disappeared. The feeling of disgust for the other strong people in him also disappeared, as if he had become a real "person". But Aotian's connection with the sect below is still there, but Aotian's mind no longer gains energy in them, he already understands what is going on with the power of will, although it can be regenerated, but it can't be obtained too much at one time and hurt their foundation.

Although Aotian's aura has weakened, he still has the power of a battle, he was originally a half-step to the immortal realm, and he can only step into the immortal realm with the power of the origin of the ten golden crows, and only the two of them can work together to mobilize the power of the dragon vein. But at this moment, the wish power of the believers below made him one step further and become a true immortal! There is no indestructible corona chakra, no endless power of the sun, but he has not retreated, his people need him!

"I'm here today for you, an extraterritorial heavenly demon, and for the dragon vein, if you promise me one thing, I'll stop. "Sanzang talks about it, obviously it means not to do it. Aotian was surprised, he wanted to hear the explanation.

"I have to do a fight with Rulai after all, of course, we must first break his foundation, Datang will turn from prosperity to decline without the dragon vein, and then Buddhism will not be able to gain more willingness. As long as you don't hand over the dragon vein to Rulai, you and I can stop there, and I will leave this place. After Sanzang finished speaking, he glanced at Wei Zheng and Yuan Tiangang, they are the courtiers of the Tang Dynasty, and Qin Qiong Wei Chi Gong is the door god of the Tang Dynasty, but he knows their secrets, and they can no longer interfere with the normal development of the human world for the Tang Dynasty, because someone will restrain them. And those people are standing next to him!

"Now that the demons have been removed, it is inconvenient for us to stay for a long time. The old man in the purple robe said, obviously for the four masters of the Tang Dynasty. He understands the significance of the dragon vein to a country, but they must not intervene, otherwise they will be sanctioned!

"Having said that, I still want to say that the whole world is not the king's land. After all, this world is still owned by my Datang, if you people want to gain the friendship of Datang, please return the dragon vein, and you have reached this height, you can't make a move on mortals, otherwise, we will never let it go!" Wei Zheng half persuaded and half threatened, hoping that Aotian would return the dragon vein. Moreover, his people can only rely on themselves now, otherwise he will face the attack of these nine powerhouses, and he will no longer be able to make a move!

The 100,000 martial arts people below have already obtained the permission of the Divine Voice, and they know that those few people in the sky have restrained each other, and now is the best time to destroy the Demon Sect!