Emperor Jing raised his eyebrows, waved his hand back to Qiuyang, and said in a deep voice: "The moon is cloudy and sunny, it does not hurt its foundation, the Tao has profits and losses, it does not hinder its roots, Qiuyang, don't wake up yet!"

Qiuyang trembled, opened his mouth and spit out a pool of blood, his head was covered with sweat, he looked up at Emperor Jing, and said respectfully: "Thank you for mentioning it!"

Immediately sat cross-legged, recovering from his injuries, while also perfecting his comprehension of the Dao, Emperor Jing looked at Zhuo Xiaoqing, his eyes gloomy but a glimmer of light, "This son should be a hero!"

Qiuyang was slightly stunned, Emperor Jing's gaze has never missed, he said that Zhuo Xiaoqing is a hero, then Zhuo Xiaoqing must be a hero, it is rare to hear Shizun boast about a person like this, even at the beginning, Shizun only said that there is a great way to material, Emperor Jing, who practiced the art of the emperor, moved his heart to love a demon cultivator......

Zhuo Xiaoqing defeated Qiuyang and broke his Ten Directions Divine Technique, shocking the Quartet, Demon Yu Gongzi and others were even more wide-eyed in disbelief, who would have thought that a small Chaotian Realm would have such strength, but there are also those who disagree, saying that the way of Qiuyang is already full of flaws, and it is not difficult to find a place to break it. But in any case, the one who crossed the ranks and won the battle, Zhuo Xiaoqing was famous all over the world.

However, the pain in his heart is only known to Zhuo Xiaoqing himself, although he broke Qiuyang's Ten Directions Divine Technique, but under his full strength, he was still shocked and injured all his internal organs, and he forcibly suppressed it, which was already more injured than injured, and now he was just the end of the strong crossbow, but fortunately, everyone was in shock, but it gave him some time to recover.

Wang Shi and the Seven Desires fought against Zhong Yishan, and they couldn't take advantage of it at all, Zhong Yishan's sword was fast and ruthless, Wang Shi was good at defense, and the Seven Desires were extremely strong, but that's all. And the battle between Xu Zhu and Wan Zhongfu is also coming to an end, Wan Zhongfu has consumed too much after all, and he was seriously injured by Xu Zhu's sneak attack with Yimu Divine Breath before, and he is out of breath at the moment, and it is difficult to parry.

Emperor Jing frowned and looked at it for a long time, and finally shook his head and sighed: "That's it, let's do it yourself." ”

With the extension of his right palm, his five fingers opened slightly, and five rays of light came out from between his fingers, condensed in the palm of his hand, and smelted into four golden pillars of light with the thickness of his arm, shooting towards Zhuo Xiaoqing and the four of them.

Several people were fighting, and suddenly felt an overwhelming imperial pressure, and wanted to make people kneel and worship, and suppressed the impulse in their hearts at the moment, and looked up, only to see four golden pillars about a few feet thick and arm-thick attacking, and in the blink of an eye, they turned into the size of a hundred zhang, carrying a huge and vast coercion, and instantly enveloped it.

Wan Zhongfu and Zhong Yishan retreated at the right time, watching several people being swallowed by the pillar of light, their faces were a little embarrassed.

"In front of a few demon cultivators, Emperor Jing still needs to take action in person, it seems that there is no one in your Tianyue Gate, hahahaha!"

It was a red-faced old man from the Great Feather Immortal Sect who spoke, with a playful smile on the upturned corners of his mouth, but the corners of his eyes drooped slightly, looking quite compassionate, and two completely different expressions appeared on the same face, no matter how he looked at it, it was a little awkward.

"Heavenly Compassion Venerable, do you still need to talk about any morality when dealing with foreign races?"

"Hahahaha, naturally not, but these alien races have been mixed into your Tianyue Gate for so long, how did they get discovered, it seems that you are really old and dizzy......"

"Hmph, it's not that I didn't find it, but the head of the family had important things to deal with at that time, and I didn't have time to pay attention to these little demons, if you are so yin and yang again, you will have a fight with me!"

Emperor Jing glanced coldly at the Venerable Master Tianbei, who snorted lightly, but did not speak again, it seems that Emperor Jing's majesty has really had some effect.

"Huh, the breath of the Heavenly Sword?"

Emperor Jing looked slightly surprised, but he saw that the pillar of light exploded, and the two towering sword qi also dissipated, but it was Xu Zhu who used the last two sword pills given to him by the old man of the Heavenly Sword, breaking the two pillars of light of Emperor Jing, and the four of them worked together to break up the two pillars of light and survived.

At this moment, on the side of the black-robed man, Jun Tianyang and Duanmu Feng were seriously injured beside him, and the black-robed man was one against nine, but he relied on the demon tail knife to kill the Quartet, and no one dared to plunder its edge, and finally the nine people went down together, and they were replaced by the most powerful young generation in the family sect, and the black-robed man was under great pressure.

On the other hand, Wu Ming fought alone against the three disciples of the Thousand Vehicles Buddha, and the pressure was quite great, so he tore off the black robe in the battle, revealing a strange and terrifying black vein.

Jiukong was stunned for a moment, and said with a smile: "It turned out to be a demon cultivator, and he actually covered his breath with a magic weapon, Amitabha, today my Buddha is going to kill demons and eliminate demons!"

As soon as the words fell, the right palm of the dove stretched out to Wuming, and it became bigger and bigger on the way, and finally covered the sky and the sun, and slapped it on the head of Wuming.

Wu Ming saw that the sky was dark, and the three monks who were fighting with him instantly retreated, and he knew that something was wrong in his heart, and when he looked up, he saw a palm like a peak pressing against him, and immediately did not hesitate to grow his demonic qi wildly, turning into a hurricane blocked by black gas condensation.

"It's just a demon cultivator, but I'm a Buddha!"

The golden light in the Buddha sprinkled down, turned into a huge "swastika" character, melted into the hurricane, Wuming felt the power of the golden "swastika" from the sealing power, without fear, actually opened his mouth and sucked, swallowing the "swastika" character in his stomach.

Jiukong was stunned for a moment, his expression suddenly sank, and he looked at Wuxiang on the side, and Wuxiang looked at each other coldly, "My Buddha stresses that the devil is also a Buddha, although he has a demon heart, but he is based on the Buddha, and this son is not my descendant." ”

Da Bei next to him also nodded with a sad face: "Yes, this son of the Buddha is also pure and pure, and he thinks about it, but he doesn't know who passed it on!"

The dove was silent, and his palm pressed down again, and Wu Ming suddenly felt the pressure increase, and the demonic hurricane barely supported it, but it was constantly collapsing.

The blood-eyed demon lord with a deadwood mask in the blood gate showed a little surprise in his cold red eyes, "There is such a thing, Old Ninth ......."

Qiu Hong stepped forward and said respectfully: "Sovereign, this person is the eldest disciple of Huikong of the Prison Demon Temple of Chen State, and the body is a snake demon, but he was subdued by Huikong with Buddhism to get rid of the demon nature. ”

"Oh, Buddha, demon, demon, this person is interesting......."

Qiu Hong looked startled, took a long breath, gritted his teeth and said: "Although this person is a demon, he is dedicated to the Buddha, if the monarch wants to subdue this person, I am afraid it will be ......."

The Blood-Eyed Demon Lord glanced at Qiu Hong lightly, Qiu Hong suddenly shuddered, his knees weakened, and he almost fell to his knees, but his body bent down a lot, and he hurriedly said: "If the monarch doesn't dislike it, the villain is willing to go to help and persuade him to get started!"

"No!"

Qiu Hong was slightly happy, not wanting the Bloody Eye Demon Lord to continue: "Benjun personally took action!"

At the moment, with a flick of his fingers, a wisp of green smoke suddenly shot into Wu Ming's eyebrows, Wu Ming was shocked, and turned his head to look at the Blood-Eyed Demon Lord, but the next moment, he suddenly roared in the sky, and the demonic energy in his body skyrocketed, and he knocked back the empty palm with a punch.