Ling Tu released the power of the origin, Li Wumang was not surprised at all, speaking of the collapse of the ancient demon resurrection Nine Yuan Realm and Linlang Realm, the root cause was the power of the origin. He had already taken precautions against this, and the Heavenly Slaughter Sword in his hand collapsed, and the three major alien fires, glazed fire, slaughter spirit fire, and green flames burst out, and several zhang of flames wrapped Ling Tu in the middle.

Ling Tu was not afraid of this strange fire, that is, the spiritual fire that could strangle the soul like the Spirit Slaughter Fire, which was wrapped around Ling Tu's body, and the soul of the ancient demon was not afraid.

Li Wumang would not expect the fire energy to hurt the ancient demons, but as soon as the Heavenly Slayer Sword collapsed, the connection with the power of the origin was cut off, and it was impossible to talk about absorbing the power of cultivation.

Tianfeng Umbrella, Ling Tu's anxiety at this time is greater than ever, if he doesn't grab the demon this time, his resurrection is far away.

For the robbing of the palace, Ling Tu is already impressed, this is an immortal cultivator, and he is simply a fighter to maintain the Nine Yuan Realm. Li Wumang inherited the blood of the Jiuhao Great Goblin and the Wen of the Qiang, and was already able to compete with the demi-immortals. Raden can only lead the thunder, and there is no one else. That Liu Ke, arrogant in blood, sword armor, immortal mansion, is not a great luck person, so can he have such luck? It is a female cultivator of the unknown generation, sitting in the Golden Pagoda Array, and when she is on the line of life and death, she can also desperately build the center again. Is it really the way of heaven that does not allow the deity to be resurrected?

Countless wind blades swept through the sky, rushing towards Li Wumang. Using the blood qi of the ancient demons to urge the Heavenly Wind Umbrella, these wind blades look like entities, and it is conceivable that the power of destruction and killing must be amazing.

Li Wumang's four wings fanned sharply, and countless silver feathered phantoms flew from all around, facing the wind blade. The roaring sound was endless, the silver light and black shadows were staggered, the feathers and the wind blades were constantly colliding, and then they collapsed into demonic energy, spiritual energy, and demonic energy, and the stone platform was in the air. It's on par with Lingtu.

There was another slam under Lingtu's feet, the black and white stone platform was shaking, the black and white stone slabs flew up again, and the magic base pillar and arch were crumbling. "Karma, if you miss another good opportunity, the deity will definitely kill you. ”

After speaking, Lingtu snorted violently. "Open!" Ten percent of the power of cultivation poured into his feet. When this heavy blow occurred, the black and white stone platform collapsed and collapsed again, the arch flew into the air, and the four pillars fell with a bang. The main hall under the stone platform appeared again, Yiling's expression was stunned, the seven orifices were bleeding, and it looked like he was dying and very miserable.

Rao is like this, Yiling is still sitting in the center of the Golden Pagoda Array, and the magic method in his hand is difficult to form. There was a "buzzing" sound all around. The stone slabs, arches, and magic pillars seemed to be pulled and slowly flew back towards the stone platform.

"Break!" Ling Tu raised his fists together, and the two huge fist shadows slammed straight towards Li Wumang. Knowing that Li Wumang had magic spells, lest he enter the main hall first, Ling Tu struck hard and blocked Li Wumang from ten zhang away.

Liu Sicheng stepped into the main hall in one step, rolled up his sleeves, and put the nine golden pagodas into his sleeves. grabbed the silk silk around Yiling's waist. Hold the unconscious nun in her hand. Meteorite City lost its central formation, and the sound of collapse was heard everywhere. The three-thousand-mile city was crumbling, and then it collapsed and fell into the sea of ten thousand demons.

At this moment, Luodian, Yan Ruhua, and Qingluan arrived, and seeing the collapse of Falling Star City, Liu Sicheng carried Yiling. Just know that big things are not good. Hurriedly moved closer to Li Wumang.

Liu Sicheng laughed. "Li Zhenjun, in the end, he was defeated at the hands of this king. The figure floated and withdrew ten miles away.

Lingtu was furious. "Karma, present the golden pagoda. ”

"Great Demon Venerable, a strong enemy ring. Liu didn't dare to come closer. Liu Sicheng's tone changed drastically, and he no longer called himself a slave.

Ling Tu shouted: "Karma, you dare to betray the Lord." ”

"The Great Demon Venerable is arrogant and open, and he didn't apply the blood seal method on Liu's body, as for the karma and Lingtu, haha...... There is no need to mention the past. ”

The seven orifices of the diagram qi smoked, and his figure was pulled up, and he flew out towards Liu Sicheng. Li Wumang took a look, for fear that Liu Sicheng would lose, the golden pagoda was in Liu Sicheng's hands, and it was taken away by Lingtu, and a catastrophe was coming to the two worlds.

The silver light flashed, and he rushed to Liu Sicheng before Lingtu, and the silver feathers on the four wings brushed down towards Lingtu.

Ling Tu didn't dare to make a time, once Ling Yu and the body, the text came in an instant. Hurriedly gathered his body and avoided to the side.

"Li Zhenjun exposed his back in front of Liu, could it be that the Miyun Sword really couldn't kill Li Zhenjun? The Miyun Sword was also an ancient weapon. Liu Sicheng's mocking tone came from behind him.

Creation makes people, a hard-fought decisive battle, countless dead and wounded strong, and the final leader is actually Liu Sicheng!

Li Wumang still faced the ancient demon, shook his head and said: "Liu Demon Monarch, whether to kill or not Li Wumang is all in the Demon Lord, but Li Wumang can't let the Demon Lord be killed by Ling Tu." If it weren't for him, the soul of the ancient demon would return to its place, and the two realms would disappear. ”

Liu Sicheng laughed. In this case, Liu's life is borne by Li Zhenjun. After speaking, he mentioned Yiling and left in the sky. Seeing the situation in front of him, he said, "Siege and kill Lingtu!"

Because Liu Sicheng left and didn't know how to be a good strong man, he listened to Pianjiao's resolute order, Pianjiao took the lead in attacking, and the Split Sky Sword slashed, and a huge lightning thundercloud flew out and bombarded towards Lingtu.

Ling Tu was already furious, and the opportunity to seize the soul that he had worked so hard to find was actually lost because of the betrayal of Karma. A thunderbolt fell, causing Tu's body to tremble, completely fearless. The devil's claws stretched out to snatch Raden's Vault Split.

The blue waves under his feet are vast, and the Meteorite City is nowhere to be seen. Raden hurriedly rose towards the thundercloud, and the closer he got to the thundercloud, the easier it was for Raden to control the thunder.

But she underestimated the realm of the ancient demon, and Ling Tu seemed to calculate Luodian's move, and the three-zhang tall demon body passed Luodian faster, and jumped up, and the clutch of the demon did not change and fell towards Luodian's head.

Li Wumang was shocked, his mind moved, and the silver light flashed. The body slammed into the ancient demon again. Although he knocked the ancient demon out of the way, the force of the demon's clutch still spat blood from Luodian's mouth and fell straight towards the sea.

Qingluan screamed loudly, his wings shook, and a blue light swept through, and the probe claw grabbed Luodian. Raden's face was flushed, and the Thunder Butterfly Wings behind him were even more blood-red, and they were fanning very urgently.

Thunderclouds rumbled in mid-air, and lightning flashed loudly. The thunderclouds rolled, and the portal to the dark realm of thunder and lightning loomed again.

Lift the raden with a sharp beak and gently place it on the back. Qingluan faced the lightning and flew towards the portal of the dark realm. The light bloomed, and the door of the dark realm stood clearly in the thunderclouds.

The magic weapon of the seven powerhouses swept through the sky like a shocking flood, carrying majestic power, and blasted towards Lingtu. Although it couldn't shake the ancient demons, it also made Ling Tu tired to deal with. Li Wumang slammed into Ling Tu again, only he could suppress Ling Tu, but he couldn't touch the big demon's body, only impact was the most direct means.

The Tianfeng umbrella shook suddenly, and a huge amount of magic power burst out from the surface of the umbrella. Ling Tu then punched, and the fist shadow and the umbrella force were one, knocking Li Wumang out of the way. (To be continued......)