The night is four, Qingyunmen is in chaos, the shouting of killing shocks the sky, the thick bloody evil qi rushes straight to the sky, and the dark night is dyed with a heavy red at some point, as if the sky is cracked, and red blood flows out.

In the Yuqing Palace, dozens of demon masters and Qingyun, Tianyin, and incense elders fought together, magic weapons flew sideways, shuttling and flowing, Qingyun true law, Buddhist mantra, burning incense and resisting fire, all kinds of powerful magic tricks were unreservedly displayed by the righteous path people.

The four sects of the Demon Sect trace their origins, and they have a long history of more than the oldest Qingyunmen, which has changed for thousands of years, and the accumulated spells are as vast as a sea of smoke, and all kinds of strange or unpredictable, or vicious and insidious spells are also not to be outdone.

The mana in the main hall is intertwined, the bloody rain and bloody wind, the originally pure and innocent Yuqing hall is stained with blood, the fairy swords in the hands of the heads of each vein are vertical and horizontal, and the incredibly powerful sword tricks and the strange and unpredictable magic weapons of the Demon Sect are fighting together, the air is exploding, and the aftermath is surging in all directions like a tide.

Some of the white-haired elders in the Qingyun Sect were also slaughtering in all directions, and the immortal sword in their hands was indiscriminate, and the drooping old body was showing the power of the Shangqing at this moment.

The monks of Tianyin Temple are also exerting the power of Buddhism to subdue demons, six-character mantras, lion roars... It's all on display.

With the golden bowl in his hand, the golden light was full of killing, and the demon cult who was besieging him with a refined body of cultivation vigorously and directly killed several people from the Demon Sect who were in chaos, and their hands and feet were in a hurry, and they tried their best to resist.

The other two monks are also fighting with Yuyangzi and Mrs. Sanmiao, these world's top masters are extraordinary, and the Buddha's light is full of light and the magic flames are monstrous in every move.

The most surprising thing in the field is Yun Yilan, the owner of the Incense Valley who has not been out of the valley for a long time, he has been in retreat in the valley for a hundred years, he has been devoted to penance, and rarely asks about the things of the world.

But seeing that his left hand was weak, the fire in his hand flashed, like the jade of pure yang, the amber-like luster rose in the air, the flame was almost solidified, and it seemed to be a small appearance but there was a terrifying aura spread out, burning quietly in his hand, turning his palm, his hands were flying, and the light of the fire was like a meteor outside the sky suddenly shuttling, leaving the body, flying forward.

Immediately, there was another loud shout, and the flames suddenly split into a few wisps, and an invisible hot force scorched up, and a few wisps of flames instantly burned into a piece.

"Ahh

......

Everywhere he passed, he saw where he went, and the people of the Demon Sect screamed endlessly, sparks splashed everywhere, burned to ashes by the scorching flames, and there were no bones left, and in an instant, several people had fallen into his hands, attracting the attention of everyone in the field.

The righteous people clapped their hands one after another, and the Demon Sect cursed non-stop, changing color and filling their chests with anger.

The four envoys of the Ghost King Sect glanced at each other, not daring to slack off, several people joined forces, suddenly exerted a strong force, the mana surged into a line, and the faint sound of a dragon and a tiger roared sounded, and with lightning speed, the Orthodox Sect who dragged himself and others was killed, and then he went towards Yun Yilan to kill the general, and stifled this momentum.

Seeing this scene, the people of the Demon Sect who were fighting were very settled, and they were busy collecting their minds, fighting with their opponents with fierce faces, and their offensive was even sharper than their talents.

It seems that it is also intended for a quick solution.

"Dang!"

Under the control of the ghost king, Fu Longding rotated in the air, and the wind rose, suddenly becoming several zhang in size, and Wan Jun's huge force pressed down towards Tian Buyi, and the air let out a sharp and sharp roar, which was unstoppable.

"Wow!"

Tian Buyi shouted loudly, anxious, worried about the safety of the Immortal Ancient Sword, facing the strong blow of the Ghost King, he shot with all his strength, and the yellow light of the Red Flame Immortal Sword in his palm was as bright as the sun, turning into a giant sword of several zhang, and colliding with the oppressive Fu Longding.

"Rumbling ......!"

The roar resounded through the sky, and the aftermath of the huge sound wave almost toppled the roof of the Yuqing Palace, shattering the tiles and collapsing the beams.

The war is getting more and more in full swing, the righteous side is worried, from time to time some people want to break through, and the desire to pass through the mountain behind the mountain Phantom Moon Ancient Cave to kill the immortal ancient sword is removed, but it has been repeatedly blocked, and he was furious for a while, and he was a little afraid of life and death and the demon sect demon to fight for his life, quite a bit of a disregarding posture.

"Bang!"

"Bang!"

......

This is reinforced by the Tao, standing on the Tongtian Peak for thousands of years of landmark buildings are finally overwhelmed, in the magic weapon of the erosion and collision, the huge energy continues to impact under the continuous impact, swaying, crashing, in an instant broken walls, scattered stones and broken wood flying.

The Yuqing hall collapsed, its momentum was outrageous, everyone did not dare to stay for a long time, they all made the magic weapon rise up one after another, and attacked and killed each other again in mid-air, and even because the sky was high and the earth was wide, they let go of their hands and feet, and all kinds of miraculous magic spells were opened.

"Bang!"

Another earth-shattering loud sound, although Tian Buyi tried his best, he had no choice but to cultivate as a little inferior to the ghost king, the immortal sword red flame in his hand was extraordinary, but it was not as powerful as the treasure Fulongding inherited by the ghost king sect for thousands of years, a big battle, after all, he was defeated by the ghost king's powerful means, he was careless, although he avoided it sideways, but he was still a step late, he was scratched by Fu Longding, and the bloody power invaded the skin and bones, and the mouth sprayed blood, his steps staggered, and he retreated again and again.

In the so-called battle between the two armies, morale is the heaviest.

Tian Buyi's mouthful of blood spurted out, as if he sounded the horn of defeat and opened the prelude to defeat, under the attack of the ghost king, he couldn't stop retreating again and again, half of his robe was stained with blood, and he coughed up blood.

"Tian Fatty, Wan heard that you are the only one who is the best friend of the Daoxuan old thief on this Qingyun Mountain, and he also values you the most, now that his soul is flying out of the sky, how can you live up to his friendship, Wan Mou is a good person to the end, this will send you to see him, and you can be a pair of brothers who share weal and woe!"

With the prosperity of Fulong Ding, the ghost king's unruly and cold voice sounded, falling into Tian Buyi's ears and echoing in everyone's ears.

It seems that he is deliberately doing this, and he wants to borrow the blood of Tian Buyi to take the opportunity to thwart the sharp spirit of the righteous path.

"Senior brother!"

"Not easy!"

"Master!"

......

Qingyun and Tianyin were so anxious that they opened their mouths and scolded, and the magic weapon in their hands was roaring, wanting to force the opponent back, and it was not easy to rush to the air with poor physical strength and scars.

How could the people of the Demon Sect not see through their intentions, and how could they let them get their wish, they also cried out endlessly, trying their best to entangle them.

For the kraft candy-like demon cultists, everyone couldn't get out, they were angry, their eyes and teeth were gritted, and they could only fight hard, hoping to kill a few more demon cults and demons, and vent their grievances and hatred.

Yun Yilan looked at Tian Buyi, who was in danger, and when everyone was attracted, a faint smile appeared.

"Aang!"

In the high-pitched dragon groan, Fu Longding suddenly swelled again, almost ten zhang square, like a mountain pressing on the top of the moon and shooting stars towards Tian Bu smashed.

It's about to be precarious, and it's far away...