In the splash of rubble, Zhang Dameng's tall figure rose into the sky, and strangely turned in the air, shooting towards the three rookies of the Mandarin Duck Sect.

"Ah...... Senior Brother Zhang spared his life......"

The three rookies who were in the same door as Zhang Dameng were so frightened that they begged for mercy.

Puff puff!

After the dull sound, the heads of the three rookies burst open, and the headless corpses rolled over and fell to the ground.

"Hmph...... It's just a waste, and you deserve to be called a brother and sister to me!"

Zhang Dameng muttered to himself with a cold face.

Such a bloody scene did not attract the attention of Xia Yin and others, but looked at Zhang Dameng who appeared one after another.

At this time, Zhang Dameng destroyed his clothes in the self-explosion of Yin Lingzi, and except for the storage ring on his wrist, he became invisible.

His streamlined muscles were perfect, but his skin was strangely bloody, and his tall body stood there like a large red-hot iron pillar.

Such a strange color filled Xia Yin's heart with doubts.

"What kind of demonic Dao technique is this guy cultivating, and he actually refines his body to be as red as fire?"

The answer was soon revealed......

Staring at Zhang Dameng's Demon Mountain, his mouth kept muttering, full of disbelief: "He...... He actually cultivated the Blood and Bone Dafa to the peak realm, no wonder he had such a strong body, he couldn't even hurt him by self-detonation......"

Zhang Dameng smiled: "Without such strength, how can I wipe out all of you guys!"

Before the words fell, Zhang Dameng's red hands began to pinch the trick rapidly, and an obscure incantation was quickly recited in his mouth.

The spell became more and more urgent......

Zhang Dameng's hands continued to poke out towards the void, making a ......

Three blurred phantoms instantly appeared in the three corpses not far away, struggling desperately, but to no avail, and flew towards Zhang Dameng quickly.

Even in the distance in the air, in the corpses of the seven Demon Sect monks who were killed by Xia Yin, there were phantom shadows floating in one after another.

In the blink of an eye, the ten souls were taken in front of him by Zhang Dameng, and began to distort and deform, and finally turned into ten illusory spheres.

Zhang Dameng suddenly turned around, and a magic duel shot towards the Sword Soul Hall ten zhang away......

With a crisp sound of the wave, the majestic Sword Soul Hall suddenly shattered inch by inch!

The Sword Soul Palace, which was originally standing in the distance, turned into a wave-like ripple and disappeared in the blink of an eye......

And where the Sword Soul Hall was located, a circular altar appeared.

Seeing this scene, Xia Yin's heart rose with a deep sense of disappointment: "It seems that this is the real original appearance of the ruins, those distant sword pool storage pavilions are obviously all illusory shadows derived from some kind of phantom array, that is to say, Zhiyang Lingzhi does not exist at all, this trip is destined to be in vain!"

Xia Yin quickly got rid of the distractions in his heart.

Now it is no longer a question of whether you can find treasure, but how to save your life......

Xia Yin looked at the altar in the distance and looked carefully.

The altar was made of gray-brown stones, which were already mottled and dilapidated, and even the dense runes painted on the altar were largely mutilated......

The blood on Zhang Dameng's body slowly dissipated, and then a burst of black gas rose, covering his body, covering Chiguo's body, and then he looked in the direction of the altar with adoration, and the whole person became extremely solemn.

After tidying up his slightly messy hair, Zhang Dameng respectfully bowed deeply towards the altar, his voice full of excitement and awe: "Zhang Dameng, the heir of the Demon Worship Family, welcome your ancestors to see the light of day again!"

As soon as the words fell, the runes on the altar suddenly burst into gray-white light, and then the entire altar began to tremble slightly.

Seeing this scene, Zhang Dameng's face showed ecstasy, his hands were raised suddenly, and ten living soul balls quickly floated towards the altar and merged into the light curtain......

This move made Xia Yin, Zao Wou-Ki and the others look extremely ugly.

The Demon Mountain, whose face changed greatly, roared hoarsely: "An ancient demon must have been suppressed under the altar, and he must not be let out, otherwise not only will this group of people die, but the entire Chaotic Star Domain will usher in a catastrophe!"

However, his mana had already been depleted in the life-and-death battle with Zao Wou-ki, and he had no ability to stop Zhang Dameng at all.

Zao Wou-Ki also had an iron face, but at the last moment, he performed a stunt, and originally planned to kill the Demon Mountain with one blow, but was suddenly attacked by Zhang Dameng, not only was his mana exhausted, but his supernatural powers were not used, but he suffered heavy losses!

Li is still a fan of the two, and they are also powerless.

Only Xia Yin, Lu Ming, and Chen Fan still have the strength to fight.

At this moment, Demon Mountain Sikong Xue, Zhao Wuji and the others all looked at Xia Yin.

Compared with Lu Ming and Chen Fan, it is obvious that Xia Yin has more weight in the eyes of these people.

"Xia Daoyou, if you don't make a move, it's too late!" Zao Wou-ki's voice was full of anger.

However, Xia Yin just glanced at Lu Ming and Chen Fan lightly, but he didn't mean to do anything at all.

These two guys are making their own small calculations, and they will definitely not be the first to come out, and of course they don't want to be used as guns!

And Xia Yin is eight points sure, Zhang Dameng is also a little jealous of himself, and then he will kill people, he must be the last, and when Lu Ming and Chen Fan fight to the death with Zhang Dameng first, it is not too late to make a move......

So, in the entire ruins, a group of people stared at each other, and no one even made a move to stop Zhang Dameng!

At this time, the ten living soul balls had disappeared without a trace, and the light of the altar appeared even brighter, from a slight tremor to a violent shaking!

However, after only a moment, the light suddenly subsided, and the altar regained its calm, as if those living souls just now were not enough to help the monsters under the suppression of the altar break free......

This scene made Zhang Dameng's brows furrow deeply, and he turned his head sideways, looking at a group of righteous and demonic monks, like a fierce tiger towards a flock of sheep, ready to pick its prey.

Xia Yin's face sank, and he strode in front of Senior Brother Fan Pin without a trace, blocking him behind him.

And Zao Wou-Ki and Li were still close together, with a look of vigilance in their eyes.

Lu Ming and Chen Fan each sacrificed bricks and jade bowls, and waited for them......

Only the Demon Mountain Sikong Blood and the three surviving Demon Sect cultivators were all full of solemnity.

On the side of the five major sects, Xia Yin, Chen Fan, and Lu Ming still have combat effectiveness, but the monks of the Demon Sect have all become lambs to be slaughtered.

shout

Zhang Dameng turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place.

When he reappeared, he had already appeared in the middle of the three Demon Sect cultivators, and his palms were clapped continuously......

Bang Bang Bang!

The three Demon Sect cultivators of the twelfth layer of Qi refining did not have the slightest power to resist, and their heads were smashed!

Driven by Zhang Dameng's secret method, the three soul phantoms were refined into balls, flew towards the altar, and merged into it......

Of the thirteen Demon Sect cultivators, only the two Demon Mountain Sikong Blood were now left, and all the others were wiped out by Xia Yin and Zhang Dameng, and even their souls became sacrifices!

The altar shook violently again, and the runes emitted a dazzling light.

Everyone understands that this is the suppressed demon soul in the altar absorbing the living soul dedicated by Zhang Dameng, and it is constantly impacting the altar formation, and it may break out of the altar at any time......

However, this ancient altar, even after endless years, still has a very powerful suppressive effect!

After a few more breaths, the light subsided, and the altar returned to calm.

Zhang Dameng's dedication to the soul was still not enough, and it couldn't help the demon soul in the altar break through the formation.

This scene made Zhang Dameng's face become hideous, and when he looked sideways at a group of monks again, his eyes were already full of fierce murderous intent!

"Who's next?"

Zhang Dameng's gaze swept over a group of people, but he didn't look at Xia Yin all the time.

He knew that Xia Yin's mana was still at its peak, and he had repeatedly displayed magical means, which was the most difficult hard bone to kill, and he had to save it for the end......

Seeing Zhang Dameng's actions, the two of them instantly became nervous.

The Demon Sect is left with the two of them, and they have both lost their combat effectiveness, and they are already soft persimmons that can be kneaded by others.

Sikong Blood glanced at the Demon Mountain, his lips moved slightly, and he seemed to be saying something quickly.

The expression on Mo Shan's face changed several times, and he suddenly became hideous.

"The surname is Zhang, I want to use your Grandpa Demon Mountain as a sacrifice and make your Spring and Autumn dreams!"

Just as the Demon Mountain was shouting loudly, Sikong Blood suddenly looked at Zao Wou-Ki and Fan Pin, his lips also moving rapidly, as if he was saying something to Zao Wou-Ki.

Zhang Dameng naturally saw this scene.

"Hey...... In addition to the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa, what other tricks can you ants play, but well, now that I am ready, you might as well try the Heavenly Demon Disintegration Dafa again, I guarantee that it is impossible for you to scatter your souls!"

Zhang Dameng seemed confident, but the fierce color in his eyes was even more intense.

Zhao Wuji suddenly looked at Xia Yin, and his face became extremely solemn: "Xia Daoyou, I and Fan Pin Demon Mountain will never become sacrifices, whether you can escape next depends on you, if you can, please help!"

Xia Yin frowned slightly, and then nodded slowly.

Compared with Zhang Dameng, the mysterious demon in the altar is the most dangerous existence, and once he is released, he has no chance to escape.

It would be good for Zao Wou-Ki and the others to avoid becoming sacrifices!

So Xia Yin decisively agreed to Zao Wou-ki's request.

Zao Wou-Ki showed a rare look of gratitude on his face, and nodded slightly at Xia Yin.

Zhao Wou-Ki slapped his palm behind Li Yi, shocking this stunning beauty and flying in the direction of Xia Yin.

And Zao Wou-ki's figure, with the help of the power of the shock, shot out backwards, and actually came to the place where the two of them were sitting cross-legged in the Demon Mountain.

Fan Pin also rolled violently against the ground, appearing on the side of Zao Wou-Ki Demon Mountain and others......

Zhang Dameng on the side had already heard the unusual taste of Zao Wou-Ki's words, and at this time, seeing Zao Wou-Ki and Fan Pin behaving so abnormally, he finally realized that something was wrong, and his heart instantly moved to kill: "When death is on the verge of death, do you still want to die and struggle?"

Shout!

As soon as the words fell, Zhang Dameng suddenly turned into an afterimage and disappeared in place......

However, at the time when Zao Wou-Ki and Fan Pin rushed over, Sikong Blood had already taken the lead in sacrificing a shabby and yellowed talisman.

This talisman seems to be made of animal skin, it looks very thick, and it is already broken, and the runes drawn on it are ancient and mysterious.

Puff puff......

The four of Demon Mountain, Sikong Blood, and Zao Wou-Ki Fan Pin spurted a mouthful of essence blood into the talisman at the same time.

Sikong Blood shot at the talisman with a decisive shot......

"Great Shifter, how can you have such an antiquity!"

There was an angry voice in the air, and Zhang Dameng's figure suddenly appeared on Sikong Blood's side, his body was flushed with rich blood red, and he slapped Sikong Blood's head with a fierce palm.

However, at this time, the talisman had already bloomed a large amount of glow, enveloping the four of them.

Rumble!

Zhang Dameng's palm containing terrifying power just slapped on the glow.

The glow was stimulated and bloomed vigorously again, and the violent spatial fluctuations turned into a mysterious force, ejecting Zhang Dameng's tall body......

"Xia Daoyou, don't forget your promise!"

Zao Wou-ki's last voice came from the glow......

The next moment, the spatial fluctuations were even more violent!

A dark crack suddenly appeared above the glow, as if a large hole had been torn in the white cloth.

"Ah, a bunch of idiots, do you want to be crushed in the turbulence of space?"

Zhang Dameng stared at the dark crack in extreme disbelief, his face full of anger.

"Hahaha...... Lao Tzu said, you don't want my magic mountain to be a sacrifice!"

As soon as the words fell, the glow had already wrapped around four blurred figures, and it shot into the spatial crack with a loud sound......

The crack then slowly closes.

In the ruins, four demonic monks have been lost.

"Senior Brother Zhao......"

Li still looked at the place where the crack disappeared, and his voice was full of grief and indignation, and he choked up.

Xia Yin glanced at Li Yi lightly, and a trace of admiration rose in his heart for Zao Wou-ki.

At the moment of life and death, he has not forgotten to protect his beloved woman, and this person is not a man!

And the senior brother Fan Pin also followed into the spatial crack, and the hope of surviving was extremely slim, which made Xia Yin's heart uncomfortable.

Among the disciples of the same level of the Tianhe Sect, except for Senior Sister Wu Min, only this Senior Brother is the best for himself......

On the other side, Zhang Dameng's face was distorted with anger.

He never expected that Sikong Blood would have a great transfer talisman from the ancient period in his hands, and at the critical moment, he would break through the sky regardless of the risk of dying and living...... The duck was already cooked, but suddenly flew away!

Zhang Dameng suddenly turned his gaze and looked at Lu Mingli and Chen Fan Xia Yin, his face distorted.

"A bunch of waste, suffer death!"

Zhang Dameng's voice was full of resentment, and the whole person turned into a blood-colored afterimage, shooting towards Chen Fan......