Suddenly, there were thousands of rays of light flying out of the gentleman's city, each of them scattered into the sky, divided into nine groups of arrays, led by immature boys, old men in flowers, handsome young men, there were Taoist fairy winds, or heroic temperament, or deep as the sea, but they were all dressed up as Taoists, and all of them were unfathomable, and tens of thousands of breaths gathered together, just the aftermath of mana, which had already changed the color of heaven and earth.

Li Yu ran the true pupil, although most of those Taoists did not know, but in the group of sword qi, there were a few Taoists who had a relationship with the quicksand river, but those sword immortals who had been ordered by the heavenly court to punish the sand monks, and several of them had sword qi on their bodies and thundered fiercely, he was very familiar with it, it was the sword qi of the Beiluo Shenxiao Sword Technique, and the group of thousands of sword immortals was the Dushan Sword Sect, although the number of the other eight groups was more or less, but the momentum was magnificent, so calculated, these are probably the elite disciples of the nine true legends of the Central Plains Daomen.

Although there was a sudden change, many of the big demons present had already experienced the wind and rain, and they were not panicked at all, and they heard the two-headed ancestor sneering and said, "The nine major factions of the Central Plains Dao Sect actually ran to Xiniu Hezhou to make trouble! Hehe! This relationship is good, and I don't look at what kind of place is here, today they are here with their family, and they will not escape defeat after all." ”

But like the Yellow Wind Great Sage, Liu Pipa, at this time, his face was not as hideous and joyful as him, seeing the doubts in Li Yu's eyes, Liu Pipa explained" The ancient war, the flood is divided into four points, the bitter cold land of Luzhou in the north, the last shelter of my demon clan and the ancient tribes, Dongsheng Shenzhou and Nanzhan Buzhou occupy the largest area, the spiritual veins converge, the outstanding people are spiritual, the fairy mountain blessed land is more in it, and it is the ancestral heritage of the human race, so it has become the place where the Daomen preaches the law, although the West Niu Hezhou is large, but the mountains and rivers are deep and the forests are everywhere, the Gobi Desert is vast, although there is also a country, but the people are scarce, the Central Plains Daomen disdain to spread to the west, over the years, it is the prosperity of Buddhism, such as the country of the gentleman so enshrined the Daomen There are very few, but the nine Daomen shelter the Central Plains, and have always disdained Xiniu Hezhou, this time it is for the sake of the gentleman's country, nine inheritance of it, which is intended, I'm afraid it's not that simple. ”

Li Yu listened, nodded slightly, in the Nine True Transmission Arrays of the Daomen over there, a middle-aged Taoist with a red face, five beautiful beards, and a majestic body held a wooden whip in his hand, the whip was three feet six inches and five minutes long, there were twenty-one sections, each section had four runes, a total of eighty-four runes, and if he shook it, there would be infinite aura and vibrate, pointing at the Bull Demon King, and said in his mouth, "Bull Demon King, hand over that treasure, otherwise kill the demon and eliminate the demon, it will be today!"

Li Yu saw the treasure light from afar, and immediately knew that the name of this treasure was the famous Fengshen Heavy Treasure Whip, and the middle-aged Taoist was holding this whip, which was naturally the Kunlun vein passed down by Jiang Ziya in the inheritance of the nine Daomen in the Central Plains.

The Bull Demon King laughed in a low voice, "Lingxu Old Dao, you finally came out of the Jade Void Palace, and today you are waiting for you!"

The Bull Demon King laughed, and as soon as he changed, he grew taller, and the stick in his hand was like a giant pillar that reached the sky, and when he waved it, it was infinitely energetic and exploded, and the void was torn.

Among them, the Taoist who was sloppy and had straw in his head was sacrificed to a picture scroll, and three Daoists with similar appearances were painted on it, and they were worshiped by the old Daoists who were dressed in tatters, and the three Taoists walked out of the painting, and they were all full of divine light and mana.

There is also a pink carved jade, like a three-year-old child-like Daojun, with a flash of light on his head, there is a bronze ancient book unfolding, and the golden helmet and golden armor of the gods are born in the future, at the beginning it is only the level of refining qi and transforming gods, but after a moment of effort, it has reached the realm of practicing qi and returning to the void, spreading all over the sky, forming an infinite array.

There is a middle-aged Taoist priest, sacrificing the Chiyan Divine Sword, like a dragon of ten thousand zhang, a fairy wind bones, a white old road, sacrificing a nine-story pagoda, on which the four-color brilliance is coiled, turning into ten thousand silk threads hanging down.

Suddenly, a few heavy treasures rose, that is, Li Yu had many treasures, and he couldn't help but be greedy in his heart, these treasures, I was afraid that any one of them would not be under his Seven Treasures Danding.

These five shot together, barely maintained the scene, and resisted the Bull Demon King's devastating hollow stick, although blocking the stick, but the strength was still there, and a circle of huge space ripples spread like water waves, allowing him to peak the city-state, once it hit, it would become powder, and the entire Junzi Kingdom disappeared in this blow Li Yu finally knew why the battle in ancient times could break the flood into countless pieces.

The five Taoists were also flushed, the treasure in their hands was dim, and they were smashed out of more than ten miles away by a blow, the Bull Demon King roared in the sky, and the divine power was unparalleled, and suddenly let the demon clans all over the mountains shout in unison, the momentum was great, the killing sound shook the sky, and the magic power of the weapon was wielded, surging up like the infinite flying insects around the Bull Demon King.

The Great Sage of the Yellow Wind was eager to try, but before his kamikaze moved, his body suddenly froze, and he received a message from the Buddhism Gate in his mind, and he could only curse helplessly, and his figure changed and disappeared without a trace.

The sound of killing shook the sky, the thunder exploded, the sky was on fire, the wind and clouds that only hit were dispersed, the earth was torn, sometimes the frost was filled, sometimes there was lava splashing, and the surrounding was chaotic fighting, and even the willow pipa on the side did not know when it was lost.

I don't know how many demon clans, how many Taoist priests have joined the battle, and I don't know how many demon clans, Taoist priests have fallen, black clouds cover the sun, and the tragedy has covered thousands of miles of territory.

The Bull Demon King's bull roar shook the sky, like a continuous drum, and it has always been endless, and other cultivators also used magical spells at the juncture of the war, and their voices were high-pitched, and they saw the Bull Demon King Mixed Iron Rod waved, tore open the void, and said with a smile in his mouth, "You and other rats, go to the void with me to fight." ”

Several leaders of the Dao Sect naturally agreed, after all, they cultivated like this, if they started a war here, the true qi would collide a few more times, not to mention the Junzi Kingdom, I am afraid that this territory of thousands of miles will make their shocking creatures extinct, split into the void, and track them away.

Although the Bull Demon King and others went to the Void Decisive Battle, as soon as the battle began, there was chaos in all directions, and Li Yu was not without bloody fighting, but in such a big battle in front of him, not to mention the brilliance of the gods everywhere he saw, just hearing countless magic weapons and magical powers, the earth-shattering power set off by the spell made Li Yu secretly frightened and in awe.

Hiding with the immortal thief power early, Li Yu thought in his heart, "Such a scuffle of tens of thousands of monks, no more than me, no less than me, although I also have some means, but why should I fight for the Bull Demon King? He wants to marry a wife, what is the benefit, and I don't have a share, let's go!"

Thinking of this, Li Yu's magic power went around, driving the immortal thief to look for it in the chaotic battle that spread for thousands of miles, but he never found the trace of Liu Pipa, but although he was hidden, but at this time, the four scuffles were all over the sky, and the sky was full of supernatural treasures, but when it didn't work for a long time, there was a cyan flying sword, which was practiced like a flying fish with blue light in the sky, covering a range of more than ten miles in a fine and dense manner, and coincidentally shrouded Li Yu in it.

Li Yu did not panic, with a wave of his hand, he sacrificed the moon ring, and the beautiful moon rose like a full moon, which gave birth to infinite swallowing power, and suddenly let the blue light in the sky vibrate, and one by one it was swallowed by the moon ring uncontrollably, and the middle-aged Taoist priest who manipulated the sword light, although his face was anxious, and he continued to pull with the sword technique, but he could only watch his precious flying sword like his life, which was taken into it by the bright moon, so that Li Yu stuffed his brain into the Kanshui realm and cut off contact with him.

In a hurry, he wanted to step forward to chase Qiang, but the five-colored light in front of him flashed, and suddenly the mana in his body was disordered, and the scenery in front of him changed suddenly, but he had fallen into the five poisonous phantom cloud miasma's soul illusion realm, and a heel fell from the sky, at this time, he stood a hundred feet away from the ground, and fell straight down like this, that is, the tempered flesh was also smashed into a ball of blood and mud on the ground.

Li Yu searched for a few laps, but never found a trace of Liu Pipa, but like a square talent, he provoked a few unwarranted disasters, at this time in this melee, I don't know how many cultivators have cultivated the strong and powerful divine channelist, Li Yu's little cultivation, thrown in it, I am afraid that I can't even make a splash, "I can't find it, can it be that Liu Pipa also ran into the void to join in the fun?" But I can't stay here for a long time, there are countless great supernatural powers here, if I wait for the next one to accidentally bump into which great supernatural power coverage, I just don't have to cry. ”

Thinking of this, Li Yu didn't hesitate, and turned around and flew away, but at this time, in the chaotic array, there was an old man with white hair and thick beard, who practiced a thunder giant sword, turned into a thunder dragon and churned, as if thunder came to the world, and was fighting with the two-headed ancestor who turned into a two-headed python, with scales like iron, and was covered in corrosive and poisonous gas.

This old Taoist name is Cen Shen, it is one of the eight divine swords of the Dushan Sword School, the current thunder sword first, the refined is all the way north to the Shenxiao sword technique, in the Central Plains Daomen, it is also a well-known figure, that Cen Xiyi is his grandson, the root bone is excellent, he was introduced into the door, as a successor to cultivate, but he does not want to be harmed by Li Yu.

His eyes are as bright as torches, there is thunder sword light in them, since the last time he sensed the breath of the Beiluo Shenxiao Sword Technique, he was puzzled, and after returning to the mountain, he received the news of the death of the two brothers of Cen Xiyi, and in addition to grief in his heart, he guessed that it was the poisonous hand of this demon, although Li Yu was invisible, but a white treasure mirror in his hand faintly reflected Li Yu's figure.

Seeing Li Yu fleeing, Cen Shen hated it in his heart, but it was a pity that the black cloud poisonous mist practiced by the two-headed ancestor was extremely difficult, and he couldn't get rid of it for a while, so he shouted loudly, "Gu Lingyu, Yang Changsheng, Zhu Yiwen, the three of you hold this treasure, you will catch that demon back for me, and listen to my fate." ”