The battle circle from the Huge Square of Hatred has long been moved to the back mountain, and at this time, only many disciples of Chiming Palace and Yuping Palace who are seriously injured and unable to move remain here, and at this time, there is a large black coffin outside the sky, and the evil fog is monstrous!

The lid of the coffin collapsed in vain, and a black mist with a black mist all over his body rose out of the white cold jade inner coffin, and swept straight towards the hard-hitting male and female disciples on the ground. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

"Boom!"

With a loud bang, the cold jade sarcophagus with a dark surface smashed down on the square, and the huge energy shook the surrounding corpses away, leaving blood and flesh foam on the ground when dragging forward, which was unbearable to see.

The faces of the disciples changed drastically, and when they saw the demon shadow attacking from the sky, they still had some strength and couldn't help but support themselves and exclaimed: "The demon dares!"

An old and sad laugh came out, and after the demon shadow passed through the four disciples of two men, two women who were supported, only to see a bloody hole in the chest of the four people, which was transparent from front to back.

The four of them had blood in their chests, their eyes were hollow, and they fell down weakly, and the demon shadow paused, and there was a creepy chewing sound from the soaring black mist, which was terrifying.

The faces of the remaining dozen or so disciples of Lihate Heaven changed miserably, and the chill spread from their feet to their heads, and the cold penetrated into their bone marrow.

"Du, Dushan old ghost!"

A female disciple's face was as shocked as earth, and her teeth chattered and she reported that the person from the Demon Dao was the ancestor level figure of the Dushan Region, one of the Demon Dao of the Four Lands, the sect master of the Chaos Demon Sect in this world, the ancestor of the Dushan Mountain!

Dushan Old Ancestor's body shook, and then he came to the female disciple's side, his hair was scattered, and he bit her throat with a wry smile, and blood sprayed everywhere, extremely cruel.

A middle-aged man dressed as a Confucian scholar flew down, his face changed several times, and said, "Ancestor, it's important to get down to business. ”

At this time, thunder was rolling in the sky.

Dushan Old Ancestor looked up, his body trembled, and he said hoarsely: "The first forbidden spell from the hatred of the sky, Zixiao Thunder induces heart inflammation!"

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Away from the hated sky, the east comes to the mountain behind the main peak.

The Demon Venerable swept to a group of ruins of the palace on a fairly high ground, and only at this moment, he threw Leng Yu to a piece of ground that was still empty and clean.

He turned around to look into the distance, and said in a low voice: "Dao Realm Destruction Forbidden Spell, Purple Sky Thunder Triggering Heart Flame!"

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On the forest ground of the back mountain, the cyan light and the green light collided and killed for several miles, and in the middle of the air, a cyan light field and a green light field were in the center, and there were two extraordinary peerless masters facing each other!

On one side, the centipedes, toads, giant scorpions, and poisonous pythons that were as huge as mountains gradually condensed, and on the other side was a divine sword that emitted a dazzling light, and both sides revealed two terrifying and terrifying aura.

Higher in the sky, the gloomy sky changed suddenly, the wind surged, and a wide range of purple thunderclouds from faint to deep quickly gathered, condensed purple and blackened, and the bright light flashed among them, and from time to time there was a rumbling thunder.

The thick thunderclouds were purple and black, and the momentum was amazing, containing bursts of destructive aura, which made people daunting, giving birth to a restless mood, and many demon Dao disciples were restless in the green, blood, and white light on the ground, and they were stabbed by the disciples of the Hatred Heaven at once.

The purple light inside the thundercloud, which had turned purple black, was bright, like a purple storm, and it became extremely violent in an instant, and suddenly emitted a deafening and muffled rumbling sound!

"Boom ......"

The heavy and slow sound of thunder struck people's hearts like a carriage running over it, and then slowly stopped.

The trees are quiet and the wind stops, and the people are panicked.

Only at this moment, the huge and thick bright purple fork-shaped lightning directly broke through the thundercloud and fell with a bang!

"Click!"

In just an instant, the lightning rage that poured down tore through the huge green poison that had solidified in mid-air, piercing through the green light field in the sky and descending on the earth!

The lightning was too coarse, and half of the lower end of the end directly hit the abyss moat in the back mountain, pierced through the sea of clouds, and fell into the unknown depths under the moat.

It's just that the thick purple lightning has not completely dissipated, and the thunderclouds surging in the sky are full of purple light, and three thin purple fork-like lightning bolts in a row are intertwined with each other, and they fall down in an instant!

"Click, click, click!"

The purple lightning seemed to be alive, like a dazzling tentacle reaching out to the place where the disciples of the Three Great Dao Sects of the Demon Dao were located, and the fork-like ends that landed on the ground quickly spread in all directions, forming a huge purple divine thunder power grid covering the mountains and forests for a while, making a crackling explosion.

The lightning spread in the demon path group, printing the heavens and the earth purple brightly, and the bodies of the many Immortal Poison Sect disciples who were struggling in horror suddenly ignited a cloud of purple flame, forming three dazzling purple flames in the woodland!

"Jade Ding poisonous guy, the deity and you are incompatible!!"

The earthquake trembled, the trees and rocks were all powdered, and a terrible roar could be heard from a long distance.

In the cyan light field in the air, a figure slowly appeared, it was the head of the hated sky, the real person of Yuding! The awe-inspiring body seemed to have infinite power, like an angry god, the sword in his hand led to thunder, and the purple lightning poured down, and it was even more like a towering giant mountain, which stood forever despite the impact of heavy rain, wind and waves!

"Boss ......"

"Master!"

Elder Disciple Lihating Heaven looked solemnly, and that proud and transcendent figure had been deeply imprinted in his mind and would never be erased.

A god in the sky held a sword to lead the nine heavens, purple bright fork-shaped lightning continued to pour, and all demons were burned, struggling and screaming in the purple sea of flames.

One move to hit the immortal poison gate and lay the overall situation of victory and defeat!

"Defeated, defeated too quickly......" The Demon Venerable who was far away muttered, and then stopped watching, throwing out more than a dozen blood-colored crystals from his cuffs, and began to arrange a formation around Leng You.

Coldly and humorously looked at the real person of Yuding in the distant sky, and then looked at the demon venerable who was constantly depicted on the ground in front of him, his heart throbbed, and more of an unwilling and angry person who was powerless to resist.

The dark and evil thoughts in the head grew like it was burning, full of fierce revenge and venting desires, just as countless thoughts devoured the mind little by little, and they also wanted to eat the flesh and blood of the living one bite at a time!

Leng You's mind was confused, his brain and scalp ached, and his heavy panting became more and more frequent, sounding like a beast that was almost mad, and it was already miserable.

"Hey, you're really connected to the same fate as the deity, but it's not time to die at this time!" Demon Venerable made a lightning move, and slapped or dotted a few times on the acupuncture points on Leng You's head.

Leng You's aura was gone, his face was haggard at this time, his lips were chapped, and he seemed to be seven or eight years old, he didn't want to know what the peerless demon with a terrifying aura in front of him was going to do, but he slowly spit out a large mouthful of turbidity.

The battle on the Hatred Tianhou Mountain gradually subsided, and the cyan and green light domains in the mid-air gradually dispersed, and the blood and white light on the ground converged, and the two major demon Dao gates of the Shura Hall and the Love Cliff all converged in one place.

The face of the head Qingzun is normal, and the white clothes with gold silk embroidered edges are not wrinkled, but it seems that he has never fought before, and the young man in blood next to him has a vain breath, obviously there has been a duel.

Qingzun lightly instructed his subordinates: "It has been defeated, retreat immediately." ”

"Yes!" The masters of the Love Cliff obeyed his words, and immediately led many female disciples with indifferent expressions to withdraw.

The blood-clothed young man frowned, and said bluntly: "The hall master has not returned at the moment, and I hope that the love venerable can stay for a while longer." ”

Qingzun turned around and left, and said indifferently: "If you don't want to leave all your subordinates here, then don't hesitate!"

The man in blood looked at the green spirit light that emanated from a few miles away from the Heaven Hatred disciple a little farther away, and his face was cloudy and uncertain.

At this time, a green mist floated in front of the blood-clothed man, revealing an old poisonous monster with a crawling poison tattoo on his face, and he angrily scolded: "Yuding has clearly cultivated the true secret of the Taixu Imperial Qi to the realm of the Divine Void Mahayana, and your Shura Palace dares to misreport the news, this matter is not over with my Immortal Poison Gate and your Shura Palace!"

"Oh?"

The blood-clothed man didn't blink his eyelids, and opened the blood-colored peach blossom fan with a "swish", and said in a demonic voice: "To tell you the truth, it doesn't hurt to tell you, Yuding has broken through the middle realm of the Divine Void and reached the Mahayana realm more than ten years ago." ”

"You, you ......!" The old poisonous monster was angry, his chest rose and fell for a while, his fingers trembled and pointed at him, gritting his teeth and saying angrily: "You are equivalent to directly killing two of my five poison immortal brothers, and you will be ready to bear the liquidation of my immortal poison sect in the future!"

"Whew!" came a soft sound into the flesh.

The old poisonous monster was caught off guard, and was swept across his chest by the open blood fan, and his raised right hand hung down weakly, his eyes closed, and he vomited blood foam and died.

The blood-clothed man took a moment to pull out the blood-colored peach blossom fan, looked at the corpse of the old poisonous monster that fell to the ground, and muttered, "With you, that's three dead." ”

The disciple who was miles away from the hatred of the sky moved slowly, the blood-clothed man's indifferent face gradually sank, and after scanning around, he still didn't find any figure approaching, and he groaned for a while, and finally could only beckon, and retreated with Qingzun.

In another part of the mountain forest, a demon figure covered in green mist staggered forward.

After hibernation for hundreds of years, I thought I could repay the shame of the past, but how could I think of being hit again.

The Demon Shadow retreated with a large number of people from the Immortal Poison Gate, and when he turned back, the old man's deep voice was like a volcano that had been suppressed to the extreme, "After Qingxiao, there is such a poisonous guy as Yuding from the hated sky!

There was a dead silence in the mountains and forests of the Hatred Tianhou Mountain, and the people who were once known had long since turned into corpses, without any victory cheers.

The disciples of Liqi Heaven stood quietly on the top of the tree and watched the demon path leave, each of them clenched their immortal swords, and their expressions were cold and devouring.