The torrential rain poured for a day and a night, the entire Emei Mountain Range was dark, and there was no big problem for Emei and Shushan to have a magic circle to protect each other, and the sediment carried by the torrent slid down the mountain, and wiped out the towns within a radius of dozens of miles with the momentum of pouring.

Seeing that the muddy water showed no signs of weakening, the Jade Mirror Zhenren couldn't help but feel a little anxious, this Heavenly Demon Emperor came prepared to use the power of nature to consume the strength of Shushan so much, and how to fight the enemy when the disciples who maintained the magic circle exhausted their mana and were exhausted?

"Heavenly Demon Emperor!" The sword-wielding elder gritted his teeth, his mana surged underneath, and a thunderbolt flew out of his palm, but the blue-yellow thunder fire had been dispersed by the rain before it reached the clouds, and the yellow sand rolled down, and the smashed magic circle made a loud noise.

As there are more and more cracks in the transparent light mask, the anxiety in the heart of the jade mirror real person has eased a little, the people of Shushan Sect have always defeated the enemy head-on, and the way of sword cultivation has advanced and not retreated, since there is no reason to retreat, then let it go!

The Jade Mirror real person pinched the sword trick in his hand, and a magic sword flew out of the sword pool in the center of the main hall, and there were Tiangang Seven Nights to break through the demons and ghosts.

Looking back at the golden hall, a giant ** phase rose out behind the jade mirror, and the blue-white light flowed on the surface of the law phase, outlining the image of the Beidou.

The dark clouds were still there, the yellowed demon clouds instantly converged and condensed, and the hundreds of demon generals hiding behind the demon clouds appeared one after another, revealing fierce eyes and hideous faces one by one.

Scattered left and right, a middle-aged man with horns on his head stood out of thin air, looking down at the real person in the jade mirror.

"Hand over the Heavenly Ghost Emperor and remove the Lock Demon Tower. The Heavenly Demon Emperor's face was expressionless, and the killing intent in his eyes was undisguised, "Otherwise, you will be destroyed today, and Shushan is full of gates!" "Today's Shushan Immortal Sword Sect is not the ancient sword cultivator, since the Taiqing Daoist re-established Shushan, they have become vassals of the Heavenly Realm.

In the black clouds, the palms of the white jade palms fluctuated, and a pair of dark eyes looked at the melee under his feet with disdain, in his opinion, if he wanted to destroy the heavenly realm, he only needed to kill from the well of gods and demons, where did he need to come to the world to bully these cultivators?

He wanted to change the sky, not the ants.

As one of the three major sects of cultivation at that time, Shushan had thousands of disciples, but it was extremely rare enough to deal with the demon generals, and although a few of the new generation of disciples were extremely talented, they did not have the slightest combat power at this time.

Among the high-level disciples, Dao Yan fell in love with the demon clan and defected to Shushan; Dao Hui was carelessly plotted by the demon clan for a while, and recuperated in Yaoling; Dao Zhen, as the chief disciple, sat in the eye of the mountain protection array.

Now the only ones who can really lead the senior brothers to resist the enemy are Dao Yan and Dao Qin, and the two of them continue to gather their disciples to lay down the thirty-six Tiangang Sword Formation, and several inner disciples are distributed in each formation, and for a time they also supported the first wave of the demon clan's offensive.

After Zhou Bai left from Yaoling, he saw two black lights slashing towards the back mountain, his heart moved, and he hurriedly followed, the heavy rain could not touch Zhou Bai's sleeves for half a minute, and looked up, there was a black tower towering in the yellow-brown rain curtain, and the huge chains connected the tower from various peaks, and countless runes flew in the hunting wind and returned to the tower.

Even the rain-soaked mud and sand couldn't get close to the tower, and it wasn't until Zhou Bai came to the front of the tower that he understood and felt this supreme power.

This kind of breath has been locked when the Emperor of Heaven imprisoned Xuanxiao, a boulder stands in front of the tower, although the handwriting of the two words "lock demon" on the book is attached to the sword intent of the ancestor of Shushan, but the remaining sword intent has been worn away by the years, coupled with the washing of muddy water, the deterrence of demons and evil has never existed.

The mutilated corpse fell in front of the stone gate, with a row of footprints printed in the blood stains all over the ground, looking back at the two people facing each other in the sky, Zhou Bai's eyes froze, this is the plan of the Ming Xiu Plank Road to secretly Chen Cang, this Heavenly Demon Emperor is definitely not a brave and unscrupulous person.

Zhou Bai just wanted to chase into the tower, but suddenly stopped.

"What do you want to do?" a warm voice came from behind him, the voice was as clear as water, but it was not a mountain stream but a pool of stagnant water, and the waves were not shocking without the slightest aura.

Zhou Bai smiled indifferently, turned around and said, "Isn't Daoist Mo always paying attention?"

The person in front of him was wearing a purple robe, his face was handsome, and the elegance between his eyebrows was like Gu Xizhi who met at the beginning of the year, and his slender arms were hidden in his sleeves, which made Zhou Bai's heart rise with an extreme sense of crisis, and his eyes were deep and starry, like an infinite universe.

"Chonglou?" Zhou Bai muttered, although the person in front of him did not have the same horns as Chonglou, but the faint aura emanating from his body was indeed the same.

The man was surprised and said, "Have you ever seen Chonglou?" The world only knows the Demon Venerable, but very few people know the name of Chonglou, but now it is said by Zhou Bai, which makes him a little curious.

Being able to call him by his name without a title, Zhou Bai nodded and said, "I once had a relationship in Kunlun." Glancing back at the Lock Demon Tower, Zhou Bai said indifferently, "Daoyou, is this trip also for the Heavenly Ghost Emperor or the Lock Demon Tower?"

The man's eyes flickered, as if he was a little surprised, and Zhou Bai would ask this question. He was ordered by Chonglou to destroy the Lock Demon Tower, as for whether the Heavenly Demon Emperor lived or died, it had nothing to do with him, if it weren't for the Demon Emperor's blood, how could he stoop down?

Sitting high in the clouds, he thought that sending a demon general would be able to complete the mission, but he didn't expect this monk with a mysterious origin to find out about the anomaly so quickly.

Just as Zhou Bai was jealous of him, he was also extremely jealous of Zhou Bai.

If there is a limit to the way of the sword, maybe this monk in front of him is the limit under the way of heaven, right?

A dead leaf was caught between the two, and the fallen leaves hung in the air in the aura confrontation, as if time stood still, and another dead leaf floated in, and the moment the two leaves collided, a beam of black light crushed it and scattered in front of the stone gate.

And Zhou Bai had long since disappeared in place.

Similarly, the man in purple is nowhere to be found.

The black and white interplay of Shimen is like a flow of yin and yang, endless.

.......

"Ahem~" Yujing Zhenren stood up straight, ignoring the deep visible bone scars on his chest.

On the stone sword of the Shushan platform, the Heavenly Demon Emperor stood proudly, and said with a sneering face, "Is the head of Shushan also this strength?" Glancing around, the Shushan disciples who retreated in front of the jade mirror all glared angrily, and their green muscles burst out.

The Jade Mirror Zhenren looked back at the junior disciples who had been killed and injured, and instantly aged by dozens of years.

"Elder Sword Commander obeys orders!" Looking at the group of demons slowly approaching, the Jade Mirror True Man said coldly. "From now on, the position of the head of Shushan will be passed on to Dao Zhen, and I hope that the elders will help from the side. ”

The sword-wielding elder looked shocked, and his blood-stained hand instantly grabbed the arm of the Jade Mirror's real person, "Senior brother, don't!" Decades of affection made him instantly understand Jade Mirror's plan. "Senior brother, as the head of Shushan, how can he move lightly!

"Elder Sword Commanding Obeys Orders!!" Jade Mirror's eyes showed a cold light, looking directly at the old friend in front of him.

"Sword-wielding Elder Yu Fu takes orders!"

The Jade Mirror Real Man took a step forward and looked up at the rain that was still pouring, a little blue light lit up from his forehead, like a candle flame crumbling.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor's eyes narrowed, as if he had thought of something, and exclaimed, "Quickly retreat!" The figure disappeared suddenly, and in an instant, it had already escaped from the Emei Mountains.

However, the giant hand seemed to have broken through the limitations of time and space, and appeared in front of him in an instant.

The Heavenly Demon Emperor's eyes were shocked, this was the Heavenly Realm Secret Technique...... 'Summoning God'!