The nine-colored divine light shines on the earth, and at this moment, it looks very dazzling.

Wan Sheng's eyes were unpredictable, and after careful speculation, the Soul Eater Ding regained control, flashing with a monstrous blood light, hanging above his head, enveloping him tightly.

"Minghuang Sword!" exclaimed from below, "How is this possible, could it be that there are two Minghuang Swords in this world!"

As if hearing the voice below, Wan Sheng subconsciously glanced at Tianchi, and he clearly remembered that just now the Minghuang Sword was shattered into nine pieces and fell into the Tianchi full of miasma. At this moment, the heavenly pool is turbid, and bubbles are emerging one after another on the surface of the pool, making it difficult to see the bottom of the pool.

"Kill!" Yuan Qi held the Emperor Sword high, his eyes were full of murderous energy, and he was about to kill all saints and avenge Uncle Gu.

Wan Sheng's face was very solemn, the Soul Devouring Ding was in front of him, and there were constantly runes injected into it, and the blood qi gathered by this ancient Da Ding was even thicker.

"Bang!" Minghuang's sword slashed at the Soul Eater Ding, making a loud noise, and countless sparks burst out, igniting a palace below.

"I see!" Wan Sheng recalled the Soul Eater Ding, glanced at Yuan Qi, and then looked at the Emperor Sword in his hand, and gradually understood some of the truth.

"The Way of the Two Poles!" In the distance, Wan Qing, who was entangled with Kunpeng, whispered.

Below, the poison god also reacted, he was an experienced person in that battle back then, he had seen the power of the Minghuang Sword with his own eyes, although the Phantom Moon Mirror ranked second, but it was not enough to see in front of the Minghuang Sword, the nine-colored fairy light was many times stronger than the Phantom Moon Mirror, which was famous for its beam, and today, the Phantom Moon Mirror and the Soul Devouring Ding could fight against it, which was amazing.

"I can't imagine that there really is a power of two poles in this world!" the poison god sighed, and then his eyes became hot again, if he snatched this sword and studied it carefully, maybe he could really control the two levels, it was something even more exciting than the Minghuang sword.

If the poison god still thinks like this, how can all saints be inferior to him.

"Boy, hand over the Emperor Sword!I'll spare you from dying!" Wan Sheng said coldly.

In response to him, it was a clever sword, and Yuan Qi's face was full of mockery, this was the only thing that Uncle Gu left him in this world, how could he give it to others.

"I don't know what to do!" Ten Thousand Saints contemplated, and after a short period of brewing, the Soul Devouring Ding emitted a rumbling sacrificial sound, turned into blood light, and crashed into Yuan Qi.

Yuan Qi gathered momentum and retreated, and the Minghuang Sword flipped in his hand, and several sword qi were injected into the Soul Devouring Ding to resist.

However, the Soul Devouring Ding was full of blood at this moment, and it became very hard, completely ignoring these sword qi, and just hit it straight away.

"Ahh

The two major artifacts collided, and Wan Sheng felt the rumbling sword intent through the Soul Devouring Ding, his eyes were blazing, and he said to himself, "There is immortal light in the nine colors, and it will not devour the consciousness of others, which is the opposite of the one just now! Although neither of them can exert the power of the first divine weapon, it can also greatly increase the strength of the holder!"

"You're dreaming!" Yuan Qi was ruthless, quickly picked up his misplaced right arm, and flew towards the Minghuang Sword.

"Junior!" Wan Sheng's face suddenly turned hideous, and he was entangled by a junior until now, he was also angry, waving his palm print, and wanted to kill Yuan Qi, "What qualifications do you have to fight with me, it's just a little external force, don't think that if you pass on your skills, you can really do it with me!"

"Today I'm going to avenge Uncle Gu!" Yuan Qi raised his fingers and drew out his sword qi, while he stepped on Qingyun Bu and changed positions back and forth in the void.

"Revenge!" Wan Sheng sneered, his clever palm print, almost wiped Yuan Qi's face, "If you want revenge, you should kill Wan Qing, but with you, there is no chance in this life, you are destined to die in my hands!"

"It's you who got in the way! Hurt Uncle Gu!" Yuan Qi turned sideways to avoid a palm print, a burst of blue light erupted in his body, and the whole person became hazy, transforming in the void again and again, manifesting nine phantoms, besieging all saints.

Although Yuan Qi said this, he still couldn't help but glance at Wan Qing, after all, Uncle Gu died in his hands.

Nine eyes, staring at Wan Qing in unison, made him stunned, the sharp claws of Kunpeng almost hit his heart.

"It's just a trail!" A light burst out of Wan Sheng's eyes, staring at the nine phantoms.

The nine Yuan Qi drank in unison, and pointed out nine finger prints, followed by a faint phantom, it was the Qingcheng Peerless Sect Tai Void Finger.

"Hmph!" Wan Sheng snorted coldly, his fingers were together, the magic light condensed between his fingers, and it was also too empty, pointing at one of the nine fingerprints, after a short observation, he had already seen the void and reality.

Yuan Qi snorted, the sharp pain spread with his fingertips, and he shook in the void, it was also too void finger, but Wan Sheng was much stronger than him.

"You can die!" Wan Sheng flew up, not giving Yuan Qi a chance to breathe, and hit Yuan Qi's chest with a solid palm, causing him to vomit blood and fall to the ground.

"Senior Brother Yuan!" Wan Qian Fei stepped forward, caught Yuan Qi, fed a pill into his mouth with a snap of his fingers, and said, "Hold on!"

"Emperor Sword!" Yuan Qi shouted, looking up, in the place where the two artifacts were entangled, Wan Sheng was quickly approaching, Yuan Qi struggled to stand up, but the injury was too serious, and he couldn't resist the sword for a while.

"I'll go!" The situation was in crisis, Wan Qian condensed, the human sword was one, turned into a green dragon, and went upstream.

"Senior brother, be careful!" Yuan Qi shouted.

A dragon groan, a roar, there is no doubt that Wan Qian is not Wan Sheng's opponent, after a short confrontation, he was shot down by Wan Sheng's palm.

Wan Qian endured his injuries and shouted in Wan Qing's direction, "Master, stop him!"

"Haha!" In front of the two artifacts, Wan Sheng laughed wildly, "The Minghuang Sword and the Soul Devouring Ding are all in my hands now, God really help me!" His palm print was raised, and a mark was submerged into the Soul Devouring Ding, and the Great Ding let out a roar, and the monstrous blood qi was wrapped in the Minghuang Sword, wanting to suck it into the Ding.

"Hoohoo, roar!" Whistling and roaring at the same time, Wan Qing rushed with a crimson aura, and behind him, Kunpeng also let out an angry roar, and the huge claws not only covered Wan Qing, but also enveloped Wan Sheng.

"Damn!" Wan Sheng's face changed, and his body flashed. Wan Qing's move is tantamount to spreading the war and forcing him to share the pressure for him.

Without the influence of Halloween, the two artifacts began to clash again, and the sparks that burst out made the entire Penglai fall into a sea of fire for a while.

Wan Qing's eyes were cold, and he suddenly stretched out his right hand, passed through the heavy firelight, and held the Minghuang Sword in his hand.

"Huh!" At the moment when he held the Minghuang Sword, Wan Qing was shaken all over, and looked at the sword in his hand in disbelief. Almost without much urging, the Minghuang Sword emitted a sword roar on its own, and a fresh breath enveloped Wan Qing, dissipating the crimson spiritual power outside his body, making the chaos in his brain become much more sober.

Wan Qing was overjoyed, since he realized that the goodness is like water, he has always felt that his spiritual power is impure, and this impure spiritual power can inadvertently affect his mind, and make him almost fall into the realm of fallen immortals several times, and now with this sword, he can use the power after the breakthrough without any scruples.

"The Emperor Sword is mine!" said Wan Sheng sinisterly.

"Senior brother!" With the Minghuang Sword, Wan Qing was no longer furious, glanced at the miserable situation of the ground below, and said indifferently, "Aren't you looking back!"

"Roar!" Kunpeng stared at the two of them, and his sharp wings turned into two sword lights and slashed over each other.

For a time, a battle of two people and one beast was staged in the air.

"Potorzha Jajaya Night?. Arthur Zha Sahaizha Leaky Lu Leak Luzha Jakya Ye Tsp!" At this moment, on the altar in the center of the heavenly pool, after some deployment, Hun Tuo finally stood up again, his eyes closed, chanting a strange incantation loudly, his hands were clasped, and a complex magic seal was formed, a cloud of ghost light manifested and between his palms, he exhaled a light breath, and the ghost light quickly fell into the heavenly pool.

Tianchi, now Penglai Island, the most evil place, where Penglai has carried the evil thoughts of all the disciples of Penglai for thousands of years, with the injection of that ghostly light, in an instant, it became violent, and four water columns were released one after another.

"What's going on!" Next to a ruin, Yuan Qi finally found Wan Ting in a coma, and suddenly found that the entire sky suddenly turned red, and hurriedly turned around, and at a glance saw Hun Tuo casting a spell in the center of Tianchi.

"Dori Night, Ami Rak Du Bha, O Ta Ka O Bha!" The mysterious mantra continues. Everyone sensed a kind of suffocation, looked up, and saw that above the Tianchi, ten blood-red lotus flowers loomed there, constantly absorbing the evil thoughts in the Tianchi, vaguely visible, in the water of the Tianchi, there were countless poignant phantoms quickly submerged into the lotus.

"Stop!" Yuan Qi shouted subconsciously, as if he already knew what Hun Tuo was doing!

"Senior Brother Yuan, what the hell is going on!" Wan Qian looked at those blood lotuses, not understanding what was going on.

"He's going to summon the Demon Pool!" Yuan Qi began.

"Magic pool?" Wan Qian was even more puzzled.

"In ancient times, in order to save the common people, there was a great god who used his own body to turn into a pool of pure water to absorb the evil thoughts of all sentient beings!" Yuan Qi hurriedly explained, "Now I don't know how many thousands of years have passed, and the pure water has long been turbid, and it can be called a veritable magic pool!"

"Huh!" In the hurry, Wan Qian still couldn't comprehend. But the Kunpeng in the sky above was not so calm, it actually abandoned Wanqing and Wansheng, and its huge wings covered the sky and the sun, cutting to Hun Tuo.

"Rumble!" Around Tianchi, a cloud of black light appeared, turning into a magic circle, resisting Kunpeng.

Hun Tuo glanced at Kunpeng, his eyes were crazy, swallowing the sky net under his control, a stream of brown blood dripped out of the net, into the heavenly pool, it was the blood left by Kunpeng in the fierce battle.

"Roar!" Kunpeng shouted, banging frantically against the seal.

Hun Tuo beckoned, and the Sky Swallowing Net flew back into his hand, and with a brief shake, he suddenly turned the net mouth downward.

"Squeak~~" A weak little monkey fell out, it was the leaf that Yuan Qi brought out from the Penglai Forbidden Land.

"I'll kill you!" Yuan Qi's face stood up at that time, as if he had fallen into a demon, desperate, he was about to rush over.

"Senior Brother Yuan, calm down!" Wan Qian grabbed him and said, "Be careful of Kunpeng, if you go now, you will be sent to death!"

The rolling demon flame ignited from under Yuan Qi's feet, and it can be seen that the power of the earth evil just now was not completely absorbed by the Minghuang Sword, and a small part still entered Yuan Qi's body, and he violently shook Wan Qian, although there was not much power left, but his consciousness still supported him, and he rushed madly towards Tianchi, impacting the seal with Kunpeng.

"Squeak!" In the magic circle, Ye Zi also saw Yuan Qi, and a spiritual light flashed in his weak eyes, but then it dimmed again.

"I must kill you, you wait!" Yuan Qi was so distressed, he regretted very much that he had brought Ye Zi out, in front of him, three of Ye Zi's six ears had been brutally cut off, and he was scarred and miserable.

"Hehe!" Hun Tuo sneered, under Yuan Qi's gaze, he stretched out his pale hand and grabbed one of the ears of the leaf, and the knife fell, and a monkey ear, wrapped in blood, floated into the heavenly pool.

"Leaves!" Yuan Qi cried distressedly.

"Squeak!" Ye Zi wailed in pain, and the blood on his head dripped into the Tianchi like a spring, and at the same time, Hun Tuo also cut his wrist and dripped a few drops of blood into the Tianchi.

"That's it!" Hun Tuo sat down cross-legged, ignoring the others, and sat alone in the seal, silently reciting the incantation.

Three kinds of blood mixed into the heavenly pool, followed by the water of the heavenly pool, and submerged into the ten blood lotuses in the sky, and suddenly, the blood lotus changed, like a liquid, constantly wriggling, and gradually, it turned into ten phantoms, hovering in the air.

"Ten Divine Soldiers!" Everyone was surprised, this phantom was nothing else, it was the Ten Great Divine Soldiers that had been passed down since ancient times.