Section 1 The four of them work together to overcome the resentment and return the other way to the other

Under the iron mask, I can't see what the face of the Reincarnation Dao Ancestor looks like at this moment, I only know that his heart is very cold, it must be quite cold. Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info

Behind him, the reincarnation path exclusive to the Shura clan turned into fragments inch by inch in a roar. In the Shura Dao, whether it was the thunderbolt lightning in the Nine Turns Killing Array, or the tall and mighty, awe-inspiring Golden Armor God of War, they were all twisted into pieces by the storm caused by the shattering of the Reincarnation Dao.

In the reincarnation hall, the Heavenly Dao Dao Ancestor Hongjun, who was struggling and frantically pressing his head, had red eyes, trembled all over his body, and muttered four words.

"Six Gods of War!"

Hell Dao, the Nine Turns of Reincarnation Killing Array.

Hongjun's attention to the four members of the Demon Ancestor is far above that of the Reincarnation Sect Ancestor, and the nine-turn reincarnation killing array laid out by him is enough to overshadow the ordinary nine-turn killing array in terms of power alone.

Just looking at the power of this fifth reincarnation, there is already the level of the seventh or even the eighth reincarnation that the Reincarnation Sect Ancestor is facing, and the Demon Ancestor and his party are in danger.

The four descendants of the Demon Night True Ancestor were not defeated so easily, and it was even more impossible to be caught in a trap. But at least now, they are all trapped in the Nine Turns of the Hell Dao's Nine-Turn Reincarnation Killing Array, and they can't advance or retreat.

"This formation is getting weirder and weirder every time, and the power is getting bigger and bigger every time, and if you go down, I'm afraid you won't be able to hold it anymore, Demon Ancestor, think of a way! Our family doesn't want to die in such a gloomy place!" Mo Yin Mo Gonggong slapped out a white palm, and many of the unjust souls floating over were created from scratch and slapped into ice bricks one after another.

The silver scimitar slashed through the ice bricks, slicing them in two. Those roaring, roaring, and terrible ghosts with hideous faces and expressions were directly cut into two parts, losing the last bit of life.

In the Hell Path, there are all kinds of hellish ghosts. Many unjust ghosts who didn't have time to pass through the reincarnation channel turned into one of the attack methods of the Nine Turns Reincarnation Killing Array, and were used to attack the Demon Ancestor and others.

The four men were back to back, each facing in one direction to prevent unnecessary attacks. Demon Zu Luo didn't turn his head, and simply smashed his fist forward. After blasting dozens of powerful ghosts, the extremely strong pitch-black demonic qi also blew up a huge demon's flesh and blood.

"It's not a good choice to wait here until the end of the ninth turn and break through this big formation hard. Why don't you try to attack a little together, and completely break this damn formation. The person who set up the formation is Hongjun, no matter how powerful he is, it is only a skill at the level of Dao Ancestor. The four of us have the four-color gods in hand, and we will do our best, and we will never be under Hongjun. I'll find a way to get out first and drag those annoying ghosts. ”

Mu Ran's words were unanimously agreed by the three people present. The four of them stopped talking from then on, and each began to silently gather their strength, exerting their own magical powers, no matter what, they also wanted to create a vacuum in this endless sea of ghosts, so as to give them some opportunities to break through.

With a slash of the knife, Mu Ran, who was incarnated by Jin Lian, had already pinched the pig-killing knife that he was best at in his hand. The pig killing knife rotated at an extremely fast speed, and I don't know how many unjust souls and ghosts have been cut along the way, and the strong merit golden light contained on it is the nemesis of these demons and monsters.

A pitch-black lotus flower appeared above the head of the Demon Ancestor Throat. The black lotus kept turning, and the rich black gas turned into curtains one after another and hung down, just like the Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth above the head of Taishang Laojun. With the Black Lotus Talisman, the power of every punch and kick of Demon Ancestor Luo's throat has increased by several points, and in just a few clicks, a small vacuum has been directly formed in the surrounding area.

The demon scimitar came out of his body, and the Rakshasa slightly supported the hat above his head, and the demon knife slashed down twice. "Two knives out, all winds are removed!"

A soft voice wafted out of the hat. The Demon Night True Ancestor's knife technique is combined with the Demon Scimitar Knife, and it is even more integrated into the Rakshasa its own sword intent, especially when it is displayed, the power has increased several times. With just two knives, thousands of knife qi were triggered, and they exploded outward.

The sword qi is enough to kill the weak evil ghosts with one sword, and the tens of thousands of sword qi directly kills the hellish demons they face, clearing a large space.

The wind gusted and roared.

Mo Yin Mo Gonggong is different from others. He didn't need to do it directly, just relying on his own source of Yin and Cold, with the help of the ubiquitous Yin and Cold aura in the Hell Dao, it was enough to make all the invisible Yin Souls in front of him turn into tangible ice cubes and be frozen to death on the spot.

Suddenly, a huge gap had already appeared within a radius of hundreds of zhang in the Hell Dao, and this was the opportunity for the Demon Ancestor, Mu Ran, Rakshasa and Mo Yin.

In the hall of reincarnation, the light of the night pearl is still there.

Barely suppressed the will of Hongjun, who was dying and struggling desperately in his mind, and Hongjun, who was dressed in purple, seemed to have collapsed, and was sweating.

This body originally belonged to Hongjun, and Xuanzun forcibly seized it with his profound mana and cultivation, and it would consume even more.

Maybe from the gloomy environment, you can't clearly see the pale face of this purple-clothed Hongjun, but seriously, now that he has a skill, I'm afraid he can't play two or three percent.

The figure of the resentful spirit of the torture angel, step by step, walked out of the reincarnation passage.

"Without the permission of the deity, who asked you to come? Didn't you let you go and supervise the two Nine Turns Killing Array? Let me out!" Ziyi Hongjun, who was still in the weak stage, naturally didn't like someone to disturb him at this time. Maybe he only has 20% or 30% of his strength enough to pinch the resentful spirit with one finger, but that feeling is always uncomfortable.

"Return, return to the master, the Nine Turns Killing Array seems to have a little situation, and the subordinates dare not make up their minds, so they come back to consult the master. ”

The dim light and his mental state were a little lacking, and the purple-clothed Hongjun didn't notice it at all, the flickering eyes of the resentful spirit, and the iron mask completely covered his face.

"What, your old immortal master is about to break through the great array by casting the Six Dao War Gods? Just use the Heavenly Dao Falun I gave you to suppress it, and you don't have to come back and ask the deity. "Strong self-calm, Ziyi Hongjun didn't have the extra strength to see the location of the resentful spirit, just took care of himself breathing on the throne, in order to recover the ability to protect himself as quickly as possible.

"No, no, no, master, what the subordinates want to say is not this, but ......." The voice of the resentful spirit became softer and softer, so light that the purple clothes Hongjun couldn't hear it clearly.

"You, what did you say?" didn't hear clearly for a while, Ziyi Hongjun's eyes wrinkled, and he asked with difficulty.

"I said, Hongjun, you, damn it!"

Under the iron mask, the cold and ruthless voice of the Reincarnation Sect Ancestor sounded.