Pang Yun's momentum was like a mountain, and he stepped forward, oppressing like layers of waves, tumbling down from the sky and falling on the seven people, making it difficult for people to move. Pang Yun's face was gloomy and terrifying, the fierce light flashed in his eyes, and he looked at Zhang Yi fiercely, and on a pair of iron fists, the violent true qi rolled over, facing Zhang Yi and the seven people, and pressed down.

This punch made everyone change color, and under the pressure of this breath, it was difficult for them to move, let alone dodge.

"Kill!" With a loud shout, a blood-colored glow bloomed under Zhang Yi's feet, bursting out of a blood-colored lotus flower, rushing into the sky to resist Pang Yun's attack.

Song Xiuping was also unwilling to sit still, with a roar, the spear roared, and the shadow of the spear flashed, turning into a dragon, driving the surging demonic fog and resisting it.

However, the attacks of the two looked very powerful, and they did not resist Pang Yun's simple and rough fists, and they were completely shattered with two crisp bangs, and in a moment, they fell down without any resistance.

The fist fell, and a burst of true qi vented out, spreading around, and everyone only felt that a heavy hammer was smashed on their bodies, and they all coughed up blood with chest tightness, and flew out upside down. They all looked shocked and looked at Pang Yun in surprise.

"Boom!" With a strange laugh, Pang Yun stepped out again, stretched out his hand and grabbed Zhang Yi as if he were in his hand, his eyes flashed with a strange divine light, and he said coldly: "The inheritance of the demon god finally fell on me." After speaking, he laughed wildly, and smashed his fist into Zhang Yi's dantian.

As Pang Yun's punch fell, it hit Zhang Yi hard, and a huge force smashed down, almost smashing his two Yuan Dan, Zhang Yi believed that if it weren't for the magic of the blood bead and the golden Yuan Dan, he would definitely be shattered and become a waste.

"Abolish you first, and after I deal with this group of wastes, I will slowly accept the inheritance of the demon god in the future, and at that time, even if the Great Heavenly Demon King comes, I am not afraid. Pang Yun casually threw Zhang Yi to the ground, with a hint of ruthlessness on his face, and walked towards the other six with a sneer.

Seeing Zhang Yi being deposed, Pang Yun came violently, and the six wanted to dodge, but they couldn't do anything, among them, Song Xiuping, who had reached the realm of no confusion, roared again and again, repeatedly trying to break free from this powerful oppression, but found that this oppression was really like a giant mountain, so that he couldn't break free, and the cultivation of the Purple Mansion realm was far from what he could resist at the moment.

"I'm unwilling!" Song Xiuping roared, but there was no way to do it.

He Yunshi pursed her lips, looked at Zhang Yi worriedly, and without saying a word, Lin Yufeng beside her was also frowning, looking worried.

Liu Sheng, Wu Feng, and Liu Yun all looked sad, and they didn't expect to die.

"Anyway, no matter what, we are dying here today, it's not that we haven't done our best, Immeasurable Heavenly Venerable. Liu Sheng recited a word and shook his head helplessly.

"Hahaha!" Looking at the appearance of several people, Pang Yun only felt refreshed in his heart, and couldn't help laughing.

"Pang Yun, even if you kill us, you won't be alive soon. Lin Yufeng turned his gaze from Zhang Yi to Pang Yun, secretly urging his true qi, although he didn't know if he could break free from Pang Yun's shackles, but he also wanted to give it a try.

"You'd better worry about yourselves first!" Pang Yun said in a cold voice, and he had slowly raised his hand.

"Looks like you've forgotten my existence. A low shout, accompanied by the sound of breaking the air, made everyone's hearts skip a beat, Pang Yun's face changed greatly, and the attack of the six people who was about to fall in front of him also quickly changed direction and fell behind him.

"Boom!"

There was a bang, and everyone only felt that the momentum oppressed on their bodies was weak, and in an instant, they all regained their strength to act, and they jumped up one after another, attacking Pang Yun like lightning.

And Pang Yun was trembling with Zhang Yi at this moment, the two of them shot, it can be described as extremely dangerous, Pang Yun's punches were smashed out one after another, the fist wind was whistling, and each punch had the momentum of being able to smash a hill.

In order to drag Pang Yun, Zhang Yi has already shot with all his strength, his body is already half blood, half golden, quite half cultivation, half Buddha, the blood-colored long sword in his hand, wielding golden swords, both evil and solemn, it looks extremely weird, making Pang Yun who is fighting against him very jealous, resulting in a stalemate in the scene.

"Everyone, please don't keep your hands, go all out!" Lin Yufeng shouted, then looked at Song Xiuping, and then the long sword in his hand erupted with a burst of cold light, trembling slightly, and joined the battle circle.

"Hmph!" Song Xiuping snorted coldly, did not speak, the spear shook, shook out an afterimage, stepped on it even under his feet, and pounced on it with the spear.

With Lin Yufeng and Song Xiuping rushing up, others didn't hesitate and rushed one after another. As soon as everyone joined, Zhang Yi only felt that the pressure was greatly reduced, and Pang Yun, who was fighting with him, suddenly doubled the pressure.

Seven people against one, Pang Yun's strength is outstanding, and his opponent, although his strength is weak, but he has Zhang Yi and Song Xiuping, but he also leads others to fight with Pang Yun equally.

The fist wind is whistling, the sword shadow is staggered, the gun is Huohuo, for a while, the place where the battle is fighting, it becomes cold, the fierce sword qi, the domineering fist wind, and the sharp gun shadow are all over every corner, once someone enters, the strength is insufficient, and they will definitely be pierced by these violent breaths.

The surrounding houses have long since collapsed, and the enchantment laid out has long been shattered, and thousands of kilometers away from the Great War, the clansmen of the fairy and demon clans all over the world are all shocked, looking ahead, wanting to step forward to help, but they dare not step forward.

The two sides of the fierce battle also fought with real fire, one by one gave up their lives, completely forgetting themselves, the violent attacks continued to fly, and the tumbling true qi was all around, such a scene made a radius of 100 meters a dangerous place, everything close to it was turned into ashes, and both sides almost narrowly avoided the fatal danger of passing by again and again.

It's a long story, but it's just a blink of an eye.

Seven people besieged Pang Yun, you came and went, and I couldn't help him, and as time went by, the situation that was originally slightly suppressed was also pulled back little by little, and suddenly, vaguely, the eight people had an illusion of being suppressed by Pang Yun.

With one against eight, it was suppressed, which made everyone a little unacceptable.

"Don't keep your hands on it, kill with all your might. Zhang Yi shouted violently, and the blood and golden light rushed into the sky, falling horizontally, turning into rain, forming a blood-colored and golden waterfall, falling from the sky.

Zhang Yi shot with all his might, Song Xiuping didn't leave his hand, he shouted lowly, the spear soared into the sky, and in an instant, a vague figure, standing in the void, the figure was vague, but it had supreme majesty, and a powerful aura emanated, which made people dare not despise it.

The shot of the two inspired the fighting spirit of the rest of the people, all of them roared and shouted, and broke out the strongest attack, even a female streamer, He Yunshi, was also gritting her teeth, regardless of the fragrant sweat dripping from the corners of her forehead, a wave of sword waves stronger than a wave erupted.

In the face of the strong attack of the seven people, Pang Yun's face was also solemn, the cold glint in his eyes flickered, he looked up to the sky and roared, turning into a dragon head, a horse body, a tiger tail demon god, and a rolling demon qi, almost breaking through the sky and falling towards Zhang Yi and others.

"Boom !!"

The strong True Qi fluctuations spread, sweeping across the kilometers, and then, a wave of heat rushed to the sky, making the heavens and the earth dark, and the heavens and the earth were anomalous.

Blood, staining the sky red, rendering the earth, Zhang Yi's seven people, all flying upside down, coughing up blood and falling to the ground, there are shocking cracks on the body, and the blood is constantly flowing, making people palpitate.

And Pang Yun, above the demon body of ten zhang, there is a crack that is more than one zhang long, and the red blood, like a gurgling spring, keeps flowing out, forming a river on the earth.

"You...... How dare you hurt me!" A buzzing voice like thunder emanated from Pang Yun's ten-zhang demon body, and the slight trembling fluctuations made people hear his anger.

Pang Yun's huge demon body kept trembling, I don't know if it was because of anger or because of the cracks in his body. Huge bronze bell-like eyes, looking at the seven people with fire.

"I'm going to break you into ten thousand pieces!" A roar roared, and the ten-zhang demon body jumped into the sky, reaching thousands of miles into the sky, rising extremely fast, but the speed of falling was even faster, and before the seven people could react, they had already fallen.

Pang Yun fell from a height of 10,000 miles, but it was only a blink of an eye, and his body was like a hill, and the whirring wind, accompanied by Pang Yun's roar, was like a muffled thunder, which was deafening, causing seven people's ears and noses to bleed.

"Ah!!h

Seeing that Pang Yun's huge body was about to fall, Zhang Yi shouted, and the blood that overflowed from the seven orifices surged back, and in a moment, he rushed up to the sky and crashed towards Pang Yun.

Watching Zhang Yi rush up, Song Xiuping's eyes flickered, swirled and condensed, and an astonishing glow erupted, holding a spear in his hand, straight up, and on the tip of the spear, there was a cold flicker.

Below, He Yunshi, Lin Yufeng, Liu Sheng, Wu Feng and others also wanted to rush up, but they were pressed by the breath falling from the top of their heads.

At the moment when He Yunshi was about to jump, Liu Yun grabbed it with one hand, causing He Yunshi to be puzzled.

"Two demon cult demons, dead is dead. The meaning of the words is that not only is he unwilling to go to help, but he also wants to prevent others from coming forward.

Liu Yun's words made the faces of the others change, and the eyes that looked at him became a little cold.

"Pang Yun, today is your time of death. A sea of blood was churning, vaguely, there was the ups and downs of corpses, Zhang Yi's whole person, like a Shura from the Nine Shadows, looked very terrifying.

Song Xiuping's body was also full of demonic energy, the cold light on the spear flashed with murderous intent and the monstrous demonic mist shrouded up, completely enveloping Pang Yun.

"Boom!"

"Ahh

There was a roar, accompanied by a scream, and the sky erupted into a bright light, sprinkling endless blood rain, causing everyone's hearts to tighten, and their eyes were not instantaneous, looking at the sky.

After a long time, the sky returned to tranquility, revealing Zhang Yi and Song Xiuping, who were covered in blood, and Pang Yun, whose bodies were broken and full of cracks.