Another brother died, and the hatred in the eyes of the eight quasi-saints almost condensed into substance, and there was only one thought in their hearts: kill Zhu Tiancang!

It's a pity that before they can act, Zhu Tiancang took a step, and his figure disappeared from everyone's field of vision again.

Phew-

Phew-

The sound of breaking the air resounded, and the six figures arrived at the area where the battle had just begun.

looked at the two people covered in blood, and then looked at the figure that kept falling towards the ground, and endless murderous aura swept out of the eight people's bodies.

About a thousand feet apart, Zhu Tiancang's figure slowly emerged, looking at the murderous scene, the smile on the corner of his mouth disappeared, and he said: "It's really useless, is this the cultivation of the late stage of the quasi-saint?"

As soon as these words came out, they immediately attracted eight pairs of blood-red eyes.

If Zhu Tiancang's face was full of disapproval, then these eight quasi-saints were eager to eat their flesh and drink their blood.

For a time, the two sides were in a state of confrontation in mid-air, and a big battle was about to break out.

At this moment, one of the monks among the eight seemed to have made up his mind, gritted his teeth, and then looked at the man in the lead and said, "Big brother, let's do that." ”

Hearing this, the leader man's body stiffened, and he opened his mouth and refused: "No!"

However, as soon as the leader man finished speaking, the men behind him nodded to each other.

In the next second, the seven figures separated, stood in a peculiar position, pinched the same mark in their hands, and shouted at the same time in their mouths: "Big brother, avenge us, the art of sacrifice, Qi!"

Almost at the moment when the seven people finished speaking, seven pillars of ancient demonic qi that rushed into the sky appeared, and the primordial spirits, physical bodies, and essence blood of the seven people dissipated at a speed visible to the naked eye, and were replaced by seven groups of incomparably pure ancient demonic qi and life marks.

Before Zhu Tiancang and the man in the lead could react, the seven ancient demonic qi and life marks fell on the back muscles of the man in charge at the same time.

"Roar~"

With a deafening roar, under Zhu Tiancang's incredible gaze, the momentum around the man in charge began to surge, and almost instantly broke through the Quasi-Saint Great Perfection, reaching a level that was infinitely close to the False Saint.

And that's not all, after Xiu Wei stopped climbing, the figure of the man in the lead swelled at a speed visible to the naked eye.

In just three or five breaths, Zhu Tiancang's eyes were dim, and as far as he could see, he saw a huge figure of the Ancient Demon Clan with a full three thousand zhang in front of him.

The hideous face, the strong body, the green tendons around the body are like a dragon, and the incomparably terrifying pressure is coming, and the golden body of Zhu Tiancang, which was promoted by the five heavens, has a tendency to collapse at any time.

After half a ring, Zhu Tiancang came back to his senses, raised his head and looked at the huge ancient demon true body of three thousand zhang, the horror in his eyes flashed, and he muttered: "What kind of means is this?

Zhu Tiancang can't be shocked, but this method is too unbelievable for him.

It's inconceivable to sacrifice oneself and give the other party unrivaled power, and it doesn't seem to have any after-effects.

At this moment, the huge ancient demon true body opened its eyes, those white eyes had turned silver, and the killing machine surged, instantly locked Zhu Tiancang, raised the fist that was bigger than the mountain, and smashed straight at Zhu Tiancang, and scolded angrily: "Bastard, kill my brother, you give me death!"

The fist wind struck, the whole area trembled, the earth cracked, and the terrifying power pressed Zhu Tiancang's breathing became difficult.

Feeling his own state, Zhu Tiancang gritted his teeth and said, "Damn, what a powerful force!"

With a thought in his mind, the Creation Blue Lotus was cast, and Zhu Tiancang quickly fled beyond the range of a punch.

Boom –

In the next second, the fist hit the ground.

For a time, the earth was punched out of a large pit 300 zhang deep and 1,000 zhang wide, covering a range of more than 5,000 zhang.

At this time, Zhu Tiancang's figure appeared on a cracked ground, his face turned red, and blood spurted out of his mouth.

"Huhu~"

After a few violent gasps, Zhu Tiancang's eyes were rich and shocked.

The power of this blow was so powerful that he didn't even have much resistance.

Although at the critical moment, he turned on the defense of the Flame Flag off the ground and the defense of the two pieces of Innate Realm armor on his body, the attack of a strong punch still injured him, and even his internal organs were shaken.

If it weren't for the fact that his body was strengthened by the Five Great Heavens, if it weren't for the fact that he had already performed the Divine Palace within the Five Organs, I was afraid that this blow would be enough to seriously injure him.

Stretching out his hand to wipe the blood from the corner of his mouth, Zhu Tiancang looked up at the huge figure of three thousand feet, and said with a blazing mouth: "True body, is this the power of the real body?"

At this moment, Zhu Tiancang realized what it meant to drop ten meetings with one force.

Even if his combat power is unparalleled, but under the absolute power of his true body, he looks so pale, if it weren't for his many treasures to protect himself, he can't believe what will happen if he takes the latter's punch.

Before Zhu Tiancang could come back to his senses, a thunderous rebuke sounded in mid-air: "Take my punch again." ”

Immediately afterwards, he saw the real body clenching his fists and smashing into the area where Zhu Tiancang was located again.

"Golden Crow Rainbow Technique!"

Seeing this, Zhu Tiancang didn't dare to hide in the shadow, and the thirty-six Tiangang Transformation Technique turned into a golden crow, instigated his wings to rise into the sky, and left the range enveloped by the fist.

Boom –

The deafening roar resounded again, and a huge pit resurfaced, and the strong wind burst into the room, and all the thousands of miles were crumbled and shattered.

In mid-air, Zhu Tiancang, who had turned into a three-legged golden crow, had palpitations.

If it wasn't for his first reflection just now, the speed and power of this punch were more than a hundred stronger than the original punch, even if he barely dodged the strong wind, he would be seriously injured.

After coming back to his senses, Zhu Tiancang didn't dare to be careless, and his body expanded at a speed visible to the naked eye when his wings were incited.

With the full outbreak of the monks in the middle stage of the quasi-saint, the volume of the three-legged golden crow reached the range of a full thousand zhang, but it was still very small in front of the ancient demon's true body.

However, Zhu Tiancang didn't care and forced, now this state is the best state, if the golden crow is forcibly raised to a volume of three thousand zhang, it can be as huge as the ancient demon's true body, but no matter the strength, speed or combat power will be greatly weakened.

As soon as his mind moved, Zhu Tiancang's angry shouts resounded through the sky: "Golden Crow Battle Method: The Great Sun Passes Through the Sky!"

The Golden Crow Tactic, after getting it, this is the first time that Zhu Tiancang has used it.

"Quack~"

The black cry was loud, and the golden flames of the sun around the three-legged golden crow were shining, and its huge body was like a golden sun at this moment, carrying a terrifying temperature and the potential to destroy the world, and rushed straight towards the true body of the ancient demon.

(End of chapter)