Zhao Qianqiu looked at the spirit trough in front of him that was getting closer and closer, and the corners of his mouth couldn't help but raise slightly.

Zhao Qianqiu had already prepared for the collision of the Quartet Ding, with the power of his own swooping, coupled with the help of the collision of the Sifang Ding.

Zhao Qianqiu could rush towards the spirit trough at the fastest speed, and no one had time to react.

Yang Zun originally watched Zhao Qianqiu fall with a bamboo in his chest, and it can be seen that Zhao Qianqiu's falling speed has increased instead of decreasing, and only then did he realize Zhao Qianqiu's true purpose!

"Stop him!" Yang Zun shouted.

Mrs. Bloodbrake, who could shuttle at will in the blood, just wanted to go over to stop Zhao Qianqiu, but suddenly found a golden mark attached to her body.

Before Mrs. Bloodbrake had time to be surprised, Qi Chaoyang's golden fist had already exploded.

"Ahh

Tianluo Dao people rushed up at this time and started naked hand-to-hand combat with Qi Chaoyang.

Zhao Qianqiu approached the spirit trough, and couldn't help but clench the Sun Yao Sword in his hand, as long as this thing was cut off, this formation would not expand anymore!

"Sun Yao Strike!" Zhao Qianqiu drank violently in his mouth, and slashed straight down with a sword in his hand.

The spirit trough was slashed by Zhao Qianqiu, and before it lasted for the last moment, it shattered.

In an instant, the originally expanding formation stopped, and the immortal zombie monster in the formation also suddenly stopped, staring at each other in a daze, and then retreated like a tide in a strange roar, and scattered in an instant.

The Jindan Realm Demon Cultivators, who were mixed in with those zombie monsters and waiting for an opportunity to attack the disciples of the Seven Sects, were stunned, and when the zombies dispersed, these Jindan Realm Demon Cultivators were exposed to the wilderness.

The disciples of the Seven Sects Jindan Realm immediately discovered the traces of these demon cultivators, and rushed up, and a sword light and sword shadow roared towards the demon cultivators.

After Zhao Qianqiu smashed the spirit trough, he stood reflexively with his sword and quietly looked at the Yang Zun in the sky.

Yang Zun's voice was a little ethereal: "Oh, you actually did this kind of thing, it seems that you have no chance to fall under the command of the deity!"

Zhao Qianqiu said coldly: "You are a devil who everyone has to condemn, how can I fall under your command?"

"Hahaha!" Yang Zun looked up to the sky and laughed, and after laughing, he said indifferently, "I am a cultivator all my life, don't you feel naïve when you say this?"

"It's not naïve, I'll talk about it when you win!" Zhao Qianqiu snorted coldly, and directly rose into the air, opposing Yang Zun in the air.

Yang Zun didn't say anything more, and with one move, the Quartet returned to his hands.

Zhao Qianqiu took out a five-color feather fan at this time, and to deal with Yang Zun, he had to use some thunderous means.

The spiritual power was frantically injected into the feather fan in his hand, and the five-colored feather fan emitted various colors of light.

Zhao Qianqiu was much calmer this time, and he would not collapse to the point of almost being unstable like he had done in the Foundation Building Realm before.

A burst of dazzling light emanated from the five-colored feather fan, and countless spiritual powers gathered on it, shining brightly.

"The best spiritual weapon?" Yang Zun said lightly, but he used the Quartet to protect himself very interestingly.

Zhao Qianqiu waved the feather fan in his hand, and suddenly five spiritual lights broke through the air.

The five spiritual lights were not as sharp as they had been used before, and the brilliance was exhausted, and the five spiritual lights instantly disappeared into the void.

The five spiritual rays of light in the void suddenly tore through the void, burst out of it, and struck hard at the Quartet.

Leaving five marks on the surface of the Sifang Ding, Zhao Qianqiu didn't stop, and the Sunyao Sword shone with dazzling light, and it had already broken through the air.

With a "bell", the Sun Yao Sword slammed into the Sifang Ding.

On the Quartet, a breach suddenly appeared.

Yang Zun leaned out of the tripod with one hand, and his voice was extremely cold: "Boy, you dare to destroy my treasure, then you can keep this sword!"

Yang Zun's hand stretched out from the ding, grabbed the blade of the Sun Yao Sword, and then Shen Nian suddenly attacked the Sun Yao Sword.

Zhao Qianqiu was slightly stunned, and then he felt a powerful divine sense attached to the Sunyao Sword, and he actually wanted to erase his mark on the Sunyao Sword.

"Looking for death!" The corners of Zhao Qianqiu's mouth flashed with a hint of ruthlessness, and in a flash of thought, all his divine consciousness came out, and he frantically wound around the Sun Yao Sword.

Zhao Qianqiu's mountain-like majestic divine consciousness poured towards the Sunyao Sword.

Yang Zun was slightly startled, as soon as he came into contact with Zhao Qianqiu's majestic divine sense, he immediately felt that something was going to happen, and he quickly wanted to withdraw his divine sense.

Unexpectedly, Zhao Qianqiu's divine sense was in hot pursuit.

"How is it possible? How can a Jindan Realm have such a majestic divine sense?" Yang Zun couldn't help but cry out, his voice full of horror and surprise.

Yang Zun felt the pursuit of that terrifying divine consciousness, and he no longer wanted to retreat in shock, if he was chased by this divine consciousness that was several times stronger than himself, under that impact, it was possible for him to become demented.

Gritting his teeth slightly, Yang Zun suddenly cut off his connection with that wisp of divine consciousness.

"Poof!" Yang Zun cut off the connection with his divine sense, and suddenly a mouthful of blood spurted out.

And the wisp of divine consciousness that was separated suddenly turned into nothing and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Zhao Qianqiu was also shocked when he saw that this person actually cut his own divine sense, cutting off his divine sense, is it necessary to be so ruthless?

Cutting off the divine consciousness is very damaging to oneself, no matter how huge the divine consciousness is in the future, but those lost divine consciousness will almost always be permanent damage, unless you get some heavenly and earthly treasure refining elixir in the future, it is possible to recover.

Yang Zun spurted out a mouthful of blood, and when he saw that the battle on the side of the four King Kongs did not seem to have the upper hand, he suddenly felt a trace of retreat in his heart: "Anyway, the yellow spring water has been obtained, and there is no point in staying here any longer." ”

Yuan Wenchao swung the green blade in his hand thousands of times in an instant, and the swords and swords stabbed towards the big acupoints around the Zhibei Dao people.

Zhibei Dao's face was gloomy, and as soon as the magic light appeared, the whole person jumped up, his face suddenly turned black, and with a mouth, a piece of black blood suddenly spurted out of his mouth, flying towards Yuan Wenchao's body.

Yuan Wenchao waved the green blade in his hand and smashed those blood stains, but the Zhibei Daoist suddenly took this opportunity to fly down and punched Yuan Wenchao in the face.

Yuan Wenchao flew out directly upside down.

The smile on the face of the Zhibei Dao people had not yet bloomed, but a trace of pain suddenly appeared, and he saw that Yuan Wenchao's Qingfeng Sword had been inserted into his chest and penetrated his body at some point.

Noticing the change in the battle situation on the side of the Zhibei Dao people, whether it was the other three of the Four Great King Kongs or Yang Zun, there was a trace of panic.

Zhao Qianqiu appeared in front of Yang Zun in a flash, and shouted softly: "Sun Yao Strike!"

I saw that the light on the Sunyao Sword instantly soared, and when the sword was slashed, the surrounding space also shattered slightly.

But that red ray was as fast as lightning, sliding through the sky in an instant, and directly slashed towards Yang Zun's head. (To be continued.) )