The magic clouds are soaring, as if the mountains are rushing towards them, and the wind is gusting, as if the waves of the vast sea are churning, and the faces of the people who blow are painful, and their hearts are panicked. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info Evil Spirit Dao Monarch pressed the realm, without any cover, and released his breath without fear.

No one can say anything about this kind of insolent behavior. Previously, he was the top person in the world like the people of Lumen Mountain, but now, he is the only immortal in the earth immortal world, and his cultivation is unique, and his strength is unmatched.

Seeing the demon cloud attacking like a shadow of death, Wu Zidao and Bai Tianming both took a deep breath and clenched their fists.

The Dao Monarch descended, and the momentum was extraordinary. He was not the only one who came, but also a large number of monks from the Smoke Cloud Pavilion, even the Shadow Men and the Gu Spirit Monarch were also among them, but there was no Dark Sword.

At present, one person, or no longer a human being, the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch still used the soul form, and did not take the body of another person. After experiencing the Battle of Meicheng, his body was a few percent larger, about ten meters. The breath is also more powerful, but it still stays in the immortal realm and does not make a breakthrough.

But even so, it still gives him the strength to dominate the world.

After stopping, the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch threw it casually, and a black shadow was thrown towards the Lushan Academy Square, and after landing on the ground, it rolled a few times. After seeing it clearly, it was a human head.

The flesh and blood were blurred, the mud and sand were paved, and some of the facial features could not be seen clearly, but immediately I heard someone scream: "Dad!"

The screamer is Ji Hanyan, and this head is naturally Ji Baizhan. Father and daughter are connected, and she recognizes the identity of the head faster than others.

Wu Zidao's expression darkened, and he sighed softly. When the battle situation in Meicheng came, he also blessed a glimmer of hope, maybe Ji Baizhan lost or lost, and he might not lose his life. Now it seems that it is just wishful thinking.

"Daddy!"

Ji Hanyan wanted to rush over, but was pulled back. The situation is dangerous, and the battle is imminent.

Wu Zidao took a few steps forward, turned over and took out a wooden box, picked up Ji Baizhan's head and put it in it, and then sent it to Ji Hanyan with his true qi, then looked at the evil spirit Daojun and said, "There is a Lao Pavilion Master." ”

"I don't want to talk nonsense!" "The Evil Spirit Dao Monarch said coldly, "Hand over the walker, and I can consider sparing you from death." Even though you are lowly Terrans, I don't mind taking you as slaves. ”

"The pavilion master has a good intention!" Wu Zidao smiled faintly: "Go and tell the people of the Aether Gate or the Demon Gate this kind of thing, none of the people who came here today want to be slaves!"

"Then give your souls!" the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch laughed: "Kill me!"

The Shadow Collector and Gu Lingjun glanced at each other, with a responsible look in their eyes, but they didn't hesitate too much, they all killed each other.

"I'll leave it to you!" Wu Zidao said and took a few steps back.

"Lao Tzu is here!"

Bai Ming shouted loudly and rose to the sky. Behind him, more than 10,000 academy disciples pinched the sword trick in their hands, and the long sword was unsheathed.

"Let the crane fly on the white sand, and Lin Hai listens to the sound of the waves. The sun is scorching, and the rain hangs in the heart of the river!"

Ten thousand people drank together, the sword qi was noisy, and more than 10,000 sword qi rushed into the sky, rushing into Bai Ming's body with the sound of golden sound.

"Ahh

With a loud shout, Bai Ming's breath skyrocketed wildly. As soon as his hand was raised, the silver blade was in his hand, and it slowly merged into his body under the fusion technique.

The Lushan Sword Formation mobilizes the entire Lushan Forbidden Force, and at the same time, it can incorporate the sword qi of all the people in the formation into the body of the person who is the eye of the formation, although it is not a way of one plus one equals two, but it can also increase the strength of the person with the eye of the formation by dozens of times.

Just as the aura swept over, the faces of the Shadow Collector and Gu Lingjun sank, there was no doubt that the combat power of the White Day in front of him should not be worse than that of the Lumen Mountain people in the whole body period. Doing it with him at this time is definitely asking for trouble.

But now the Evil Spirit Dao Monarch is no longer the master of the past, and what he wants is no longer a subordinate, but a slave. You can't refuse to die by yourself, let alone kill someone.

The two of them led tens of thousands of Yanyun Pavilion killers to rush up, each using their own means to explain the strongest supernatural powers, and countless attacks blasted towards Lushan Academy like a storm.

"I've been trying to get you guys for a long time!"

Bai Ming shouted, a long sword floated out of his hand, the cold light flashed, the sword intent was dashing, if the wind blew up countless sand and stones, it rose against the sky, and rushed to the sky.

Between the sweeps, countless pillars of light appeared, dazzling, as if one after another, golden swords stabbed at everyone's eyes.

"Boom, boom, boom!"

There were bursts of loud noises, and many of the divine powers of the Yanyun Pavilion were all shattered, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal, and the body passed by. In the face of those sword qi that looked like cow hairs, many killers thought that their lethality was limited, but they didn't think that they couldn't resist it at all. Don't talk about others, even the Shadow Man and Gu Lingjun were also hit.

With a muffled snort, the two flew upside down like a broken kite and landed far away. The two of them are still like this, let alone the others, but in the blink of an eye, tens of thousands of Yanyun Pavilion killers are like falling leaves after autumn, falling from the sky one by one, and there is not one left dead.

"It seems that these subordinates of yours are nothing more than that!" Bai Bai Ming grinned, and his fighting spirit soared.

He normally looks a little simple, but once he does it, he becomes a madman and is desperate. Even if the enemy on the other side was an immortal, he was not afraid at all.

"Look for death!"

The Evil Spirit Dao Monarch is now complacent, and he allows others to provoke. Don't talk nonsense, raising your hand is a palm to slap out.

He cultivated the Soul Dao Pattern, and the Mental Power Dao Pattern was cultivated to disguise his identity. At this moment, the combination of the two is even more powerful, and this palm is slapped, instantly turning into a soul storm, like a lion roaring, killing Bai Tianming and the entire Lushan Academy.

"Yikes!"

Bai Tianming shouted, and nine long swords appeared, directly slashing out the nine swords and swimming dragons.

Nine long swords, with monstrous sword intent, and the sword qi of more than 10,000 academy disciples helped each other, like nine wild dragons flying out and biting the lion from all directions.

With such a sword aura, even the people of Lumen Mountain are not able to defeat it, and it is enough to easily defeat any Tribulation Period monk. It's a pity that he is facing an immortal at the moment, the only immortal in the earth immortal realm.

The nine dragons roared, biting the lion, and in a moment, the strength weakened rapidly, but in the blink of an eye, it turned into a small snake. The male lion shook, shattered the Nine Swords and Dragon Sword Qi, roared, and crashed into the prohibition of the Lushan Academy.

The strength of the Nine Swords and Dragons is difficult to directly resist even if it is a realm higher. At this moment, there is no suspense about defeat.

"Boom!"

It was a roar of the soul, the power of telekinesis, under the bombardment, everyone felt a loud bang in their minds, their blood churned, and their eyes turned white. A muffled snort sounded, and more than half of the 10,000 Lushan disciples fell directly. The breath is weak, and they are all dead.

This kind of soul means is even more difficult to defend against than a spiritual attack, and it is also the Nine Swords and Dragons that consume a lot of energy, otherwise the result will be even more terrifying.

"The ants gathered together are just a swarm of ants!

The Evil Spirit Dao Monarch sneered, and slapped out another palm, and his breath was even worse, intending to sweep away the foothills. (To be continued.) )