"What kind of trick is this? Damn! Can't let him do it!"

Knowing that the situation was wrong, Zhang Ji immediately slashed out a few sword lights with all his strength, intending to interfere with the enemy's spell casting.

But the Demon Crane Ancestor had obviously made sufficient preparations, and the box-shaped defensive treasure had been fully powered and had played its role to the fullest. Neither the Izumo Fire Sword nor the Purple Pole Holy Fire could break through its defenses.

After all, it is a defensive true treasure that has been cultivated for many years by the strong man of the Tribulation, and it is not at all comparable to those ordinary true treasures.

“...... Roar!"

Just when Zhang Ji was at a loss and didn't know what to do, a huge black shadow burst out of the six-mangg array and let out a sky-shattering roar, which turned out to be a mountain-like demon crane, with black scales like a blade, a slender, narrow and terrifying beak, and solid muscles bulging like a dragon, and the qi tightly locked Zhang Ji, and the fierce flames rushed towards him.

Zhang Ji's hairs stood on end, his expression was horrified, and his eyes shrank.

If this blow is realized, he will definitely not be able to escape the fall.

As soon as he thought of this, Zhang Ji immediately put his hand on his waist, and a cyan light burst out, which was the blue-thorn bird that had advanced to the middle stage of clutching.

"Aang!"

When the bluethorn bird saw the rushing demon crane, it immediately screamed and laughed in fright, but Zhang Ji forcibly suppressed its fear and ordered it to spew out a blue light. Don't look at the blue light is only the size of a human head, but those demonic qi are very afraid of it, because the essence of this kind of blue light is the nemesis of demonic energy.

The blue light was like a meteor, crossing the sky, and hit the demon crane fiercely, and the sound of 'crackling' was loud, and the remnant of the demon crane, which was originally like a hill, slowly shrank a little.

Obviously, this is the work of the bluethorn bird!

"It's a bluethorn, get out of the way!"

The Demon Crane Ancestor looked furious. With a wave of his big hand, the demonic qi all over his body turned into a huge palm and fell fiercely on the bluethorn bird. I heard the latter let out a scream and immediately fell from the sky.

Zhang Ji's expression hurt in his heart, but at this moment, he had no time to take care of it, the demon crane had already been killed.

The remnant of the demon crane had already raised its head high, and countless tiny demonic qi curse marks gushed out from its sharp beak, and its beak completely locked on Zhang Ji, and pecked it fiercely.

"Up!"

Fortunately, the bluethorn bird struck with all its strength, weakening a lot of the power of the demon crane. So his pressure has been reduced a lot. I saw Zhang Ji summon the Izumo Fire Sword, and all the sword comprehensions of the domain realm exploded, and he swung out the strongest sword towards the front.

“...... Click!"

The sky burst with light, and a piercing roar was heard, setting off a terrifying cloud explosion.

The space on all sides began to collapse, inch by inch, a huge aftermath of the air ring. The frenzy spread, the walls of the earthquake rumbled, and the whole sky was filled with a terrifying aura.

The collision of two catastrophe powerhouses was so terrifying?

“...... Damn, how is that possible?"

Although this time the fight is not divided. But the Demon Crane Ancestor's expression changed drastically, because he didn't want to believe that his proudest method at the bottom of the box had failed to kill his opponent, and the most important thing was. There will be great sequelae when he uses this magical power, and the power he has now is at most a clutch peak powerhouse. It's not Zhang Ji at all.

Escape!

The Demon Crane Ancestor looked terrified, and he did not hesitate to use the Blood Escape Technique, wanting to escape from here, but Zhang Ji was one step ahead of him.

Although Zhang Ji was also injured a lot, he still had at least seventy percent of his peak strength, and he could completely leave the old man of the Demon Crane and kill him completely.

I saw a flame rise, and Zhang Ji's whole body burned with the Purple Pole Holy Flame, and then like a void catapult, the Purple Pole Flame was like a meteor, and it rushed towards the Demon Crane Ancestor at an extremely fast speed, leaving terrifying burning traces along the way.

"No!

Although the Blood Escape Technique was fast, the Purple Pole Holy Flame was faster than it, and a scream sounded in the sky, and the Demon Crane Ancestor completely turned into a fire man.

Although the Demon Crane Ancestor was a powerhouse of the Tribulation, he still couldn't withstand the burning of the Purple Extreme Holy Fire, and his physical body visibly dissolved with the naked eye, obviously he had fallen into the land of no return!

However, before Zhang Jidu had time to be happy, his expression immediately changed, he stepped out of the void, and chased out quickly.

The Demon Crane Ancestor resolutely abandoned his body and fled purely as a primordial infant.

"Chase!"

This is his only belief, not only to survive the Yuan Baby, but also to not let go of this hidden danger. Even a strong man who only has the body of a primordial infant is a great threat to him, and he must not let go of this huge hidden danger.

Like a baby, the Demon Crane Ancestor Yuanying had a frightened look on his little face, and no one could ignore the threat of death, not even the strong who had crossed the catastrophe.

But his escape seemed more futile, because his speed was not as fast as Zhang Ji.

As we all know, in addition to attacking terror, the speed of sword cultivation is also first-class, not to mention that Zhang Ji is still a middle-grade holy method of cultivation, and his speed is at least one and a half times that of the Demon Crane Ancestor! The death chase lasted for more than half an hour, and the Demon Crane Ancestor still did not escape the fate of death, and the Yuan Ying was completely erased from his spirituality, and it became Zhang Ji's trophy.

"The primordial infant who crossed the ancestor is really a good thing!" Zhang Ji held a sluggish primordial infant surrounded by spiritual energy in his hand, and couldn't help but let out a happy expression in his mouth.

Although this thing can't help him to improve his cultivation, its value is undoubted, and it also represents an important significance, that is, he finally has the strength of the Tribulation Realm, and regains the power of the heavens in his previous life, which is a very exciting thing.

Rao is Zhang Ji is such a calm heart, and he can't help but have some red eyes, and a lot of emotion appears in his heart.

"Oh no!

However, his expression changed, he packed up the relics of the Demon Crane Ancestor, stepped on the sword light under his feet, and rushed towards the sect with all his strength at a fast speed.

In order to stop the enemy and help the Demon Crane Ancestor before, Liu Laozu used his own strength and the power of the large array to drag the other party's three Tribulation Realm powerhouses. No matter how powerful Liu Qingshan was, he was just an ordinary sword cultivator in the early stage of the Tribulation, and he couldn't be the opponent of three powerhouses of the same level, so he had to go back and help him quickly.

As for why Gu Ruotian Ancestor didn't appear, Zhang Ji subconsciously avoided this question, because at this critical time, he couldn't let other things interfere with his heart.

Looking at the Infernal Sword Gate again, it is indeed on the verge of life and death.

Liu Qingshan Ancestor single-handedly dragged the two powerhouses of the other party's black-faced Divine Monarch and Mu Chongtian. The old man of the hundred swords joined forces with Jian Yuanzi, and with the help of the power of the formation, he barely dragged the opponent's last robbery powerhouse, 'Jin Tengmu', but the enemy's late stage of clutch and clutch peak powerhouse were like tigers entering a flock, sneering and killing into the big array.

The number of enemy armies is several times that of the disciples of the Infernal Sword Sect......, and they have no way to resist at all.