Thousands of immortals and gods have fallen into the imprisoning spell of the Demon Dao and have become their tools to help and abuse.

A tide rushed towards Nan Chaosi, Gu Jianhan, Feng Piaoxiang and others, and in the blink of an eye, everyone was surrounded by it, three layers inside, three layers outside, and the water could not be drained.

And the magic queen condensed her eyes, raised her hand, and the white shadow scorched her eyes, and attacked Chu Yu and Tang Yan, the devil's claws were extremely sharp, facing Chu Yu and Tang Yan.

Chu Yuyu plucked the strings with his fingers, "Ding Dong...... Ding dong...... Ding Dong ......" The melodious sound of the piano, the sharp murderous aura, and the sound waves that swept out turned into all kinds of light, enveloping the magic queen.

Tang Yan shook the Proud Immortal Sword, and in an instant, the sword shadow flickered in front of him, and he rushed towards the Demon Queen.

Demon Ji snorted coldly, with a look of contempt, she glanced at Chu Yu and Tang Yan, and the devil's claws waved, all of them were extremely powerful white shadows, shattering the sound waves, jumping up in the air, and grabbing Tang Yan with her probing hand,

The white-boned nails were like steel knives, facing Tang Yan's Aoxian Sword, and there was a sound of "clang, clang", which was dazzling.

Chu Yu did not flinch, and jumped up, and the sound waves of the thirteen-string Luoyin Qin shook in all directions, turning into ripples and raging, attacking the Demon Queen.

The Demon Queen is worthy of being the first master of the Demon Dao, and with one enemy and two, she is actually handy.

It can be seen that her cultivation has also entered another level, and her Eight Desolation Demon Skills are originally based on the Yin and Yang Yuan Body to cast her own martial arts. After she arrived in the immortal realm, she continued to grab, especially the yin and yang yuan body that grabbed the bodies of those immortals, which increased her martial arts cultivation.

It was also because of this that her cultivation could enter the realm of heavenly desolation. is to deal with Chu Yu and Tang Yan, it is more than enough.

However, it is impossible for her to defeat Chu Yu and Tang Yan in a short period of time. After all, whether it is the thirteen-string Luoyin Qin or the Aoxian Sword, they are all divine soldiers, and the cultivation of Chu Yu and Tang Yan is not general.

For a while, the magic queen couldn't defeat Chu Yu and Tang Yan, and vice versa.

However, Nan Chaosi, Gu Jianhan, Feng Piaoxiang and others were not so optimistic. These immortal gods have been imprisoned by the spell, and every move is a killing move, and the four of the Southern Dynasty, Gu Jianhan, Feng Piaoxiang and others can't kill the killer. It's already a loss in itself.

Moreover, these immortal bodies are killed one after another, even if they don't kill the people of the Southern Dynasty and the four groups, they will be tired to death.

"Third Senior Brother. You have to think of a way. This can't be killed, just resist, it can't be done at all!"

Feng Piaoxiang also raised her willow eyebrows, and said in a deep voice: "Jian Han, these immortals are evil, this kind of imprisoning spell may be able to be shaken out with strong exercises." Able to lift the ban, however. We don't have enough skills. Maybe only Tang Shaoxia's divine energy skills may be able to do it. ”

Nan Chaosi also nodded, "What the Phoenix Fairy said is extremely true, but Brother Tang Xian ......"

Everyone resisted waves of immortals on the one hand, and there was neither a way to retreat nor a way forward, only to be surrounded by groups.

They all looked at Tang Feng, Tang Feng was still suspended in the air, his figure was spinning, the sword was flying, and the purple-cyan cyclone condensed the ten thousand giant sword sword spirits, and those giant sword sword spirits were even more filled with the cold glow of the flames, shrouded in the void.

From this point of view, Tang Feng would not be able to break through the Void Sword Realm for a while and a half, and could only rely on Gu Jian Han, Feng Piaoxiang, Nan Chaosi and others to resist these immortal gods.

Gu Jianhan gritted his teeth, with a cold face, and said loudly: "The Ninth Senior Brother has entered a critical period, we must not disturb the Ninth Senior Brother at this time, even if we are a soldier, we must deal with these evil immortals to the end." ”

After he finished speaking, the Qianqiu Sword in his hand moved like the wind, the blade of the sword shook, and a sword shadow was raised, sweeping towards those rushing immortals.

"Bang, bang, bang!"

A few sounds in succession shook back the immortal gods who came from the encirclement.

Feng Piaoxiang also raised his hand to sacrifice the "Ten Thousand Books", and the pages of the book were turned over, all of them were bursting waves, popping up according to those immortals, and also popping out a wave of immortals.

However, another wave of immortals pounced mechanically, Nanchao flicked his sleeves and shook his sleeves, the long flute roared in response, and a sound wave rolled out, repelling a piece of immortals.

"Ahh

There was a terrible shout, and the figure of the desolate descendant was shaken away by a palm and fell to the ground.

Everyone was shocked, and when they looked up, an old man dressed in a Taoist robe, with a childish face, and a majestic bank, was still dumb-eyed, and his thin palms were like steel bars, which were extremely sharp.

Feng Piaoxiang, Dan Qiuyun, Twilight Yinshuang, and Ye Xinyang were all taken aback, and said in amazement: "Master?"

Nan Chaosi glanced at the old man in the Taoist robe, and then at the fairy sisters of the four pavilions of the Immortal Sect, "Could it be that this is the legendary figure who founded the Yi Sect and founded the Immortal Sect - Zhou Yi?"

Ye Xinyang nodded and said, "Yes, he is the master!"

Nan Chaosi condensed his eyes, looking at the old man in the Taoist robe, Zhou Yi, with a pair of gloomy eyes, he actually fell into the imprisoning spell and became the killing tool of the Demon Dao, he couldn't help but sigh a little.

However, Zhou Yi flew with both palms, and repelled the desolate descendants with one palm, and Yue Hanxu and Shuangge Hu also took the lead and went up to the rescue.

Zhou Yi's figure was like the wind, his palms probed, like lightning, rolling up two wild waves, shaking towards Yue Hanxu and Shuangge Hu, "bang" twice, Yue Hanxu and Shuangge Hu were both shocked and flew away, and opened their mouths "Wow Wow" twice, and they all spit out blood.

"Master!" Feng Piaoxiang, Dan Qiuyun, Twilight Yinshuang, and Ye Xinyang looked stunned, and almost at the same time, they jumped up and fell in front of Zhou Yi, all of them were ready to meet Zhou Yi.

Gu Jianhan's face was gloomy, and he immediately stepped forward to help the desolate descendant, Yue Hanxu, and Shuangge Hu up, swept away those besieging immortals, and said in a condensed voice: "Three junior brothers, how is it?"

The desolate descendant wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, looked at Zhou Yi with amazement, and said with infinite emotion: "Master Zu's martial arts cultivation is like a god, it is really powerful!"

"Well, but Master Zu has been imprisoned by the spell and is controlled by the Demon Dao, I'm afraid that we will all be difficult to deal with, and the ninth senior brother ...... again" Shuangge Hu barely stood up, his eyes looking at Tang Feng who was hanging in the air.

Zhou Yi's cold face, without saying a word, deceived himself and went straight forward, waving his palm and slapping at Feng Piaoxiang, Dan Qiuyun, Dusk Yinshuang, and Ye Xinyang.

Feng Piaoxiang shouted: "Sisters, use our magical powers to contain the master!"

"Yes!"

Dan Qiu Yun, Twilight Yinshuang, Ye Xinyang chanted loudly, almost at the same time, Dan Qiu Yun rolled out the fairy paintings, the majestic mountains and rivers fairy paintings fell, and the twilight Yinshuang recited poems, which was poetic and picturesque, Ye Xinyang raised a pot of fragrant tea, and the tea leaves extended.

Feng Piaoxiang pointed to the "Ten Thousand Books", and the four of them sacrificed their magical powers at the same time, and shook towards Zhou Yi.

Suddenly, in the void, thousands of books are voluminous, fairy paintings are vivid, poems are poetic, fragrant tea is refreshing, and the four realms are unbiased and integrated into one.

That feeling is like being in the middle of a great river and mountain, with poetry and books, a quiet and elegant environment, and a pot of fragrant tea, this artistic conception is wonderful. (To be continued......)