The Xuanyuan Sword was as dazzling as the golden sun, enveloping the entire Shenyue City, and even surpassing the light of Shenyue City, which was extremely amazing.

"Hahaha, Xuanyuan Sword in hand, I have it in the world! Who can beat me in the world?"

Demon Luan messed with his hair and shawl, and his whole body was shrouded in demonic energy, like a god like a demon, like an eternal and immortal god.

Yang Tian and the prince of Zhongzhou stood in the field, and the two of them struggled to support, and for the first time they felt the thorniness of the problem.

The only thing they could do at this moment was to protect their bodies with the soldiers of the ancient gods, and they couldn't even resist, because no one knew what would happen if they were shot by the light of the Xuanyuan Sword.

"It's not a way to go on like this" Yang Tian clenched his teeth, and felt an oppressive force unprecedentedly, almost suppressing him to death, and it was difficult to turn over.

"Unless there are saints who can help us now. The prince of Zhongzhou also tried his best, but after all, it was difficult to escape the scene in front of him.

"Surrender the Soldiers of the Ancient Gods to other saints? Who do you think would do that? My gossip diagram is one with my body, and it is impossible for the rest of me to manipulate it. Yang Tian said with difficulty.

"Aren't you able to subdue the saint, give me one," said the prince of Zhongzhou.

Hearing this, Yang Tian smiled bitterly in his heart, is it so easy to give to a saint?

Even so, he still didn't give up such a plan, and immediately rose directly into the sky, retreated, and the gossip map in his hand was thrown out in an instant, and shrouded towards one of the saints in the back!

"Gossip seals demons!"

Yang Tian shouted, and the gossip diagram immediately took in the saint who had not yet reacted, and the other party didn't even have a hint of reaction, shocking the eyes of everyone around.

At this moment, for the monks of Shenyue City, it was absolutely shocking, whether it was the golden Xuanyuan Sword, the black and simple Houyi Bow, or the weird gossip diagram in Yang Tian's hand, it all brought them an unimaginable deterrent!

"I'm sorry. ”

The moment he put this innocent saint into the gossip map, Yang Tian muttered softly, and without saying a word, he hovered the gossip map in front of him, sat down directly behind him, and began to slowly refine the saint in the gossip map.

As for the other side, Mo Luan shot frantically, and the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand desperately slashed towards the prince of Zhongzhou, as if he wanted to snatch the Houyi Bow in his hand.

It's just that the soldiers of the ancient gods, although they can't be discussed in the same realm because of the difference in strength, but it is definitely not that one side can crush one side strongly, although the prince of Zhongzhou is defeated, but he does not lose, on the contrary, he holds a bow in one hand and shoots two cold arrows from time to time.

In the darkness, the Dao Dao formation pattern was particularly clear, turning into a powerful killing move, restraining the Demon Luan, making it unable to calmly explode its own strength.

"Get out!"

Demon Luan was furious, and the Xuanyuan sword above his head slashed fiercely, and a shocking light pierced through the past towards the dead mouse!

The dead mouse's face changed greatly, and it was too late to dodge, even if he had the Heavenly Demon Footwork, which was a desperate escape from the sky, he was already caught off guard.

And just when the fatal blow of the Xuanyuan Sword was about to cut through the head of the dead mouse, a figure fell from the sky, blocking the dead mouse for no reason.

This is actually a saint!

The body of the dead mouse was stunned all of a sudden, and he could only clearly see the somewhat familiar back in front of him, which was slashed into pieces by the Xuanyuan sword!

"Xiao Ming" muttered subconsciously, and a trace of rolling tears flashed in his slippery eyes.

"Senior Rat God, I really didn't expect to see you here, more than six thousand years ago, when I was a child, it was you who adopted me, and it was you who put me on the path of cultivation, I have stopped at the saint for two thousand years, and my life span is short, I am very happy to be able to repay you at the last moment."

With the last trace of divine thought, it turned into a strong light into the consciousness of the dead mouse, and the dead mouse cried out for no reason, obviously wanting to catch a light in front of him, but he could only watch it pass.

For immortals, thousands of years of life, thousands of years of memory, it has long been as if they have lived for several lifetimes, and the things that can be remembered deeply in the end are naturally only truly unforgettable.

The dead mouse has lived for so long, and in his early years, he shuttled through various large domains, and naturally left footprints in this ancient domain, but he never imagined that the apprentice he accepted because of a whim is now a saint.

But what really hurts its heart is that before they can catch up with each other, Xiao Ming has already fallen in order to protect it

Looking at the old man who gradually dissipated and turned into invisible, the dead mouse with a heart like a rock couldn't help but burst into tears, but then it quickly became occupied by hatred, and the power of pathos gradually appeared.

The Dao Dao array lingered around the body of the dead mouse, making its entire body look particularly extraordinary, and the surrounding monks retreated one after another, although they did not perceive any saint aura on the body of the dead mouse, but the momentum that emanated invisibly was still very extraordinary.

"I've decided, no matter what, to kill Moluan. The dead mouse's divine sense transmitted, and the voice echoed softly in Yang Tian's ears, especially firm.

Yang Tian, who had been sitting in place all the time, constantly refining the consciousness of the saint, also opened his eyes in an instant, and when he saw the body of the dead mouse exuding a fairy aura all over his body kept growing, as if he was a demon fox transforming into a giant, he was directly speechless!

Is this its last hole card?

This is the only thought in Yang Tian's heart, he knows the dead mouse very well, he naturally knows that the dead mouse is usually hidden, although the strength has been imprisoned, and it is pressed in the Nine Domains, but Yang Tian also always believes that the dead mouse will always have some life-saving hole cards.

But I don't want to finally show it up today!

The breath of the dead mouse did not change in any way, except that his body skyrocketed dozens of zhang in an instant, and directly turned into a huge mouse, rushing towards the demon luan!

"Eight Desolations and Six Combinations are the only ones! Ghost Mouse Fist!"

The ever-changing boxing techniques are vividly displayed on the body of the dead mouse, maybe this scene looks a little ridiculous, but only the two fists of the dead mouse give people a kind of earth-destroying power.

In fact, no one really saw how the dead mouse punched.

On the two claws of the dead mouse, a huge amount of qi was condensed, and the treacherous aura of the Yin God spread, and the speed was extremely fast, as if the Shadowless Fist Technique, it fell on the body of the Demon Luan!

"A dead rat, dare to fight me? Xuanyuan Sword, slash!"

The demon luan stood upside down, and the terrifying demon flame rose, like wings in the darkness, and as soon as he grabbed the Xuanyuan sword above his head, he slashed towards the dead mouse!

But this time, Moluan couldn't get his wish, just at the moment when the Xuanyuan Sword was about to slash at the dead mouse, the figure of the dead mouse suddenly disappeared, and the next moment it appeared behind Moluan like a ghost!

Yang Tian was thrilled to see, maybe this weird scene would definitely make countless people think that the dead mouse used what kind of body/body did he dodge, but only Yang Tian could see clearly, this was clearly the Heavenly Demon Footwork!

If his own Heavenly Demon Footwork had reached an extremely strange level, then the moment the Dead Mouse cast it, it simply surpassed teleportation!

It's too late, it's too soon.

At the moment when the dead mouse flashed his body, thousands of fists fell on the body of the demon luan, and the earthy yellow demon shadow instinctively raised the consciousness of the protector, and moved towards the dead mouse, and the giant shield in his hand went up!

"Broken!"

Without too many words, the dead mouse shouted angrily, and the stormy fist instantly hit the earth-colored demon shadow, and the other party did not react at all, and the next moment it was directly shattered

This violent scene made all the monks in the entire Shenyue City excited, and as for the prince of Zhongzhou, he also took advantage of this opportunity to aim at the head of Moluan with the Houyi bow in his hand, and shot arrows as if he was not dying!

"Boom!" "Boom!"

One arrow after another shot up into the sky, turning into the most fierce light, and attacked towards Moluan!

On the other side, the saints who didn't dare to make a move at the beginning also rose up one after another, exerting their housekeeping skills, the Dao Dao method was shocking to the world, and the momentum was extraordinary, I am afraid that a random blow would be enough to destroy the entire Shenyue City!

Tonight is destined to be an uneven night.

In Shenyue City, almost all the monks in the city stood in the distance and watched this scene that had never been seen in the past years, and the tension in their hearts was indescribable.

This desolate ancient demon shadow of Moluan is already extremely shocking, not to mention the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, which can simply cut everything, the Buddha blocks and kills the Buddha, and the god blocks and kills the God!

The scene of another twenty or thirty saints shooting at the same time is enough to become an indelible memory in the hearts of many monks, not to mention the visual feast, this sense of oppression in the momentum alone is enough to make countless people want to surrender.

"Sure enough, it is worthy of being the person I fancy, the matter has come to this point, how can my Demon King Palace sit idly by?"

Under the battle, no one noticed that under the void, everyone in the Demon King Hall appeared, and the person at the head was the Demon Crystal.

The man with a strange look flashed in his face, a trace of treacherous aura flashed on his face, and he immediately stretched out his hand and crushed the small jade bottle in his hand.

In just an instant, a monstrous demonic aura spread, and a wisp of soul turned into a big demon, towering into the clouds, with extraordinary momentum, and also rushed towards the demon luan!

Many monks of the "Demon King Palace" dodged one after another, making way for the big demon.

Although many people don't understand the Demon King Palace, it is definitely not for them to stop everything at this moment, and what things will develop into is no longer just something that one person can lead.

This is a huge tiger demon, holding two large knives that look inconspicuous in his hands, but under the swing of it, it shatters the void and shifts the stars, making countless monks change their faces!

For a while, countless divine lights in the heavens and the earth surged towards Moluan, making him the target of everyone at once, even if Moluan's strength was invincible, under the attack of so many people, he was also defeated and retreated, even if he did not fall behind, he was also beaten and difficult to fight back!

Especially the dead mouse, the power that erupted shocked countless people, and he didn't have too many moves, just waved two pairs of iron fists, and the three demon shadows under the figure of Moluan kept shattering

"Drink!"

Finally, Mo Luan didn't seem to be able to withstand such a consumption, and roared angrily, and the demonic energy in his whole body was released again, but what was shocking was that he no longer waved the Xuanyuan Sword in his hand, but stretched out his claws, tearing apart his body.

"What does he want to do?" The little demon king looked at the scene in front of him in a daze, and was already speechless in shock.

Behind them, there were also many elders of the Divine Mansion, who seemed to have nothing to do at all at this moment, except for the constant amazement and holding their breath.

The great sage and the saint seem to be only one realm apart, but for countless people, it is a heavenly distance, and I am afraid that if I exhaust the strength of a lifetime, I may not be able to reach such a point.

Moluan tore his chest open, and to the horror of countless people, a head flashed out of his body, and it was a strange faceling!

"Is that him?"

At this moment, not only Yang Tian, as long as it was the entire cultivator of the Transformation Star, almost no one would forget this figure in front of him.

Facelings

When he was in Donglong, even though he was the famous Ape King, he was eventually defeated at the hands of the Facelings, giving countless monks nightmarish memories.

And now, the Facelings are actually in the womb of the Demon Luan?!

"He's gone crazy and forcibly absorbed the two great demons, the Demon Lord and the Faceling, even if the Xuanyuan Sword protects his body, it won't last long. ”

And seeing this scene, the only one who did not change his face was the prince of Zhongzhou, who opened his mouth calmly, and seemed to have said the fate of Moluan.

Yang Tian was also stunned, the smell of hatred in the air made him feel indescribable, he shook his head lightly, and said, "The key question is whether we can kill such a monster."

"There must be a way, don't break out in silence, just die in silence, the only thing we can do is to do everything!" Prince Zhongzhou said in a somewhat cold tone.

"Well, although I don't really like to talk to you, this sentence is very much to my taste. ”

Yang Tian smiled lightly, and as soon as his mind moved, the saint who had just been included in the gossip map by him suddenly appeared in front of him, and without saying a word, he pushed it to the prince of Zhongzhou.

"He's yours. ”

When Yang Tian said this, he actually felt a little guilty in his heart, if he looked at it by seniority, this saint was naturally his predecessor, and he directly occupied the other party's body, maybe it was a big rebellion, but it was a pity that now, Yang Tian could only be ruthless.

Because no one knows what will happen next, if no one in the entire Shenyue City can stop the Demon Luan holding the ancient god soldiers, then if you think about the final fate of the ancient domain, it will only become the same as the Eastern Dragon Heavenly City.

Ahead, the Facelings had completely detached themselves from the Demon Luan's body, and their strength was almost the same as when they saw it.

Only some vicious-eyed old antiques could see that Moluan's ambition was too great, and he clearly wanted to directly absorb the power of the Faceling's whole body for his own use.

It's just that the Facelings are too powerful, and before all this is completely completed, they have been subjected to such a series of battles, even if he is an invincible demon, he can't withstand such long-term attrition after all.

The only thing that can be done is to release the Facelings!

The prince of Zhongzhou, who took over the sage, did not hesitate to entrust the Houyi bow in his hand to the sage.

The soldiers of the ancient gods are extremely powerful, but this is also linked to the strength of the people who control the soldiers of the ancient gods, and it was not until this moment that the prince of Zhongzhou finally discovered that the saint that Yang Tian had subdued was a great sage, an ancient saint!

Hou Yi bowed his hand, and a holy aura spread, and the divine light soared, shining like the sun in the center of Shenyue City, and the air pressure was overwhelming!

If Fang Cai's Houyi Bow was just a longbow that had not really been stimulated, then at this moment, this Houyi Bow held in the hands of the ancient sage could be compared to the Xuanyuan Sword in the hands of Moluan!

The Faceling's momentum was extraordinary, and as soon as he stepped on the ground, the entire ground gradually cracked, spreading out in all directions, and it was truly like an invincible demon, sweeping countless monks with a single blow!

"Who is this?

Some of the great sages who watched the battle were already about to despair, and they felt a sense of powerlessness in their hearts for the first time, the birth of the saint and the birth of the great demon, the great sage seemed to be worth mentioning at all.

If the Demon Luan has brought them an invincible momentum, then the Facelings are even more so, a wave of ancient demonic energy spread, not deliberately released, but with the momentum of the years and all the way.

In the darkness, only the prince of Zhongzhou rushed out, and the ancient sage behind him followed closely behind, above the nine heavens, and the Houyi bow in his hand was brightly raised, and the bowstring was tightly opened!

Although this blow was not pulled by the prince of Zhongzhou, but with the power of the saint injected into the Houyi bow, countless people seemed to have an illusion.

At this moment, the ancient saint who opened the bowstring was as if the god of war had descended to earth, and a momentum of moving forward and killing everything was presented!