"Gah!"

An earth-shattering group of eagles chirped and suddenly resounded in the sky!

Feng Wanyu led the murderous Condor Clan to the Wind Queen Hall at the bottom of the Xingyuan from the top of the mountain, and the people of the Ouyang family from the top of the mountain on the east side, and the people of the Snow Lotus Valley from the top of the mountain on the west side, all killed the enemy cultivators near the wind harem at the bottom of the Star Abyss!

On the wellhead of Xingyuan, there were more than a hundred murderous golden-eyed eagles galloping, obviously preparing to capture and kill those who tried to escape.

In the void halfway up the Xingyuan mountainside, only Xiao Junshou, the head of the Xiaoyao Sect, Luo Jiong, the head of the Eight Extremes Sword Sect, Jing Sidao, the master of the Six Yin and Yang Sects, Sun Qiuqi, the Great Elder of the Baicao Sect, and more than thirty Zhenggang realm cultivators, were all around Feng Wanli and fought desperately.

Zhong Tianshi, Wu Anger Zen Master, Ouyang Kaishan took his eight Zhenggang realm monks, Han Yutong took his four Zhenggang realm monks and Feng Jingwu and other three brothers, shot through the air from all directions, surrounded Xiao Junshou and the others, and specially killed those Zhenggang realm enemy cultivators on the periphery.

Zhong Tianshi held the Tianji Thunder Sword, this divine sword was an artifact left by the ancestor of the Linghai Pavilion Sect, Tianjizi, and when it was cast, the entire sword body was surrounded by a faint thunderbolt light. His sword moves are vicious and vicious, and every sword light he stabs out is like a bird trail in the air, and the shadow of a fish in the water can't find the slightest trace at all, making the opponent unguardable.

He didn't want to kill like Zhong Tianshi, and every time he injured his opponent, he no longer chased and beat him.

Ouyang Kaishan is holding a long-handled giant axe, and Han Yutong is holding a three-pointed ice fork, in order to show his loyalty in front of the new master. Each led his men to spare no effort to fight.

The three brothers who have been in the sea of blood for many years and have finally had a chance to be ashamed. Naturally, he fought more desperately, relying on whether there was a Zen master who was angry or not. Only attack, not defend, kill happily.

Pity the more than thirty Zhenggang realm enemy cultivators, who were already frustrated by the blow of the wind and thunder, and the strength of the opponent now is too strong, they suddenly fell into passivity, only the ability to parry, and they have no power to fight back.

For a time, the huge star abyss turned into a bloody battlefield, and the sound of killing shook the sky. The dust and smoke are filled, and the colorful magic weapons and mantras are flying everywhere, colorful and gorgeous.

The howls, incantations, and the neighing of various fairy birds and spirit beasts were intertwined, and they became a mess of porridge.

Xiao Junshou hated the extreme wind, and when he made a move, he sacrificed his natal magic weapon, the Daluo King Kong Demon Pestle.

I saw the demon pestle rising against the wind, transforming into a golden giant pestle ten zhang thick and twenty zhang high, surrounded by golden light, mixed with countless charms, and the mountain pressed over like a thousand miles of wind!

The natal magic weapon of the overhaul of the Void Realm is not trivial. Ordinary monks don't say that they are smashed, even if they are touched by the charm in the golden light, it is estimated that they will turn into powder.

Jing Sidao raised his hand, and twelve Yin Gang thunder beads shot towards the wind.

This Yin Gang Thunder Bead was condensed by Jing Sidao's collection of extreme Yin Evil Qi with the power of Heavenly Thunder. The Yin Qi that exploded could invade the cultivator's Yuan Shen, and a single Thunder Bead could even directly kill a Zhenggang Realm cultivator, not to mention a full twelve! This Yin Gang Thunder Bead was extremely difficult to refine. Jing Sidao knew that today was unpredictable, so he would no longer hold back.

Luo Jiong held his sword in both hands. With all his strength, a sword light more than 100 zhang wide. Like an angry wave, with a terrible sound of the wind, with a monstrous killing intent, it swept away towards the wind, and the sharp sword light was like a substance, overflowing with murderous aura, and the surrounding air burst one after another!

Sun Qiuqi, the great elder of Baicaomen, held a small dark green tree more than two feet high, and raised it with his hand, only to see the light and shadow of the rain all over the body of the small tree, and swept away towards the wind and swept away, and the surrounding air was instantly filled with a rich and incomparably fragrant fragrance of flowers, which was intoxicating, and it was obviously extremely poisonous.

In the cultivation realm, major repairs above the Yuanxiang realm rarely fight with hands, and if there is a dispute, those with lower cultivation will take the initiative to back down. First, although the overhaul above the Yuanxiang realm cannot penetrate the heavens and the earth, it is enough to move mountains and reclaim the sea; second, once it is missed, even if the penance of hundreds or thousands of years of hard cultivation is not wiped out, the cultivation will be greatly reduced or even fall to a realm.

The great cultivators who were able to cultivate to the Yuan Xiang realm and above had all gone through a thousand hardships and dangers, and seeing that they were only one or two steps away from ascending, who would be willing to give up once and for all? Even in the two intercontinental wars on the Cangming Continent, there were only a handful of major cultivators above the Yuan Xiang realm who had fallen.

But today, it is impossible for Xiao Junshou and the others to do it without moving, and the full strength of the four major monks can imagine the power of it.

"Boom!"

I only heard an earth-shattering loud bang, and all kinds of attack forces hit the golden eagle body!

The powerful shock wave seemed to explode a black hole even in the void, a mushroom cloud rose from the explosion point, and the nearby space shattered like a mirror, and pieces of space debris flew one after another, and even the canopy seemed to shake.

It was as if a great earthquake had occurred in the entire Kunxu Mountain Range, and the Zhenggang Realm monks present were shattered by the aftermath of the explosion, and they staggered!

The smoke cleared, and the golden-eyed eagle had disappeared without a trace!

"Gathering is formed, and dispersing is qi!"

Xiao Junshou was not happy and shocked, it was impossible for a thousand-year-old demon of eight tribulations to be killed so lightly!

A sense of foreboding faintly swelled in his heart, and without saying a word, his figure flickered, and a purple and gold battle armor had already emerged on his body, and the battle armor was full of light, and between the flashes of light, countless charms swirled around.

Luo Jiong is worthy of being a cultivator in the Yuanxiang realm, and his body flickered, and he disappeared without a trace in place.

Sun Qiuqi shook the mysterious little tree in his hand, and from the countless leaves on the tree, scattered the shadows of the leaves in the sky, flying up and down around him, forming a layer of colorful light curtain shields.

Jing Sidao also knew that things were not harmonious, and the Baoliu Demon Banner in his hand flickered, and a black gas as black as ink came out from the Demon Flag, and a huge Demon King with a height of ten zhang appeared in the black fog and blocked in front of him.

The demon king roared angrily, and a fierce aura spread, and there was a faint cultivation of the Great Perfection of the Gang realm, only to see the demon king's face hideous, two bowl-sized eyes exuding a miserable green blue light, a bloody mouth, fangs intertwined, and a miserable black mist around his body, and the yin wind was biting.

Jing Sidao wanted to use other means, but a stinging laugh pierced in his ears: "It's late!"

At the mouth of the Xingyuan Well, Tan Yang, Hu Mei'er and Zhong Hongying sat on the back of the wind and snow, and the souls of the dark green light clusters that flew from below gradually became scarce, and the shouts of killing, screams, the sound of gold and iron, the sound of explosions, the sound of breaking the air and the sound of quacking eagles became more and more intense.

In such a short period of time since the start of the war, Tan Yang's Yuanjing Soul Raising Coffin has entered more than 6,000 Yin Souls, as well as the souls of many spirit birds and demon beasts.

Listening to the thrilling sound of killing, smelling the disgusting blood, Tan Yang's initial fear had been completely replaced by excitement and stimulation, and he was deeply shocked by this magnificent war scene filled with gunpowder, it turned out that the war in the cultivation realm was even more terrifying and tragic than the mortal world.

The wind and snow are eager for revenge, but they can't go down to fight, and they are so anxious that they turn around.

Suddenly, an earth-shattering loud bang came, and the entire canopy shook, and then, a strong shock wave came from below the star abyss, shaking the body of the wind and snow violently.

Tan Yang and the others who were sitting on his back were thrown up, and the three of them flew out involuntarily, except for Hu Mei'er, who sacrificed the golden flying feather in time, Tan Yang and Zhong Hongying fell diagonally.

Tan Yang was so frightened that he couldn't help but scream, the feeling of having nothing to do in the void was terrifying! This star abyss was an abyss, if he really fell, wouldn't he fall into a mess of flesh?

However, after all, he had experienced this kind of life-and-death situation countless times, and after the initial shock, he called out Xiao Qi to save Zhong Hongying, and quickly took out the newly captured Shatang Flying Boat from the Qiankun bag, and wanted to sacrifice it.

At this moment, the huge beak like a steel hook in the wind and snow arrived, and gently held him in his mouth, and one of the iron claws of the Condor had already rescued Zhong Hongying.

However, the Yuanjing Soul Raising Coffin, which had lost its control, rebounded after smashing on Feng Jingxue's body, rolling and falling down the abyss!

Tan Yang, who had recovered a little from the frightened, was so anxious that he danced with his hands, shouting, pinching tricks, and reciting mantras.

However, the Yuanjing coffin had already broken away from the control distance that he could achieve with his little imperial art, and it recovered its palm-sized state, and continued to fall without any reaction, and soon turned into a small black dot......

Feng Jingxue didn't know why, although he was a six-tribulation cultivator, but he had been enslaved for many years, he didn't have a magic weapon on his body, and he didn't know much about the use of magic weapons and spiritual weapons, and he didn't even notice that the Yuanjing coffin had fallen.

Tan Yang hurriedly said: "It's over, the Yuanjing Soul Raising Coffin has fallen, that thing is related to the life and death of your Condor Tribe, Senior Feng, you go and help me get it back!"

Feng Jingxue was taken aback, no wonder Uncle Feng Wanli didn't let himself participate in the war to take care of the three children, and said hurriedly: "Okay, then you should be careful yourself." ”

Tan Yang said: "Don't worry, I'll go with you!" As he spoke, he handed over the Shatang Flying Boat to Hu Mei'er, and then took out the soul gathering bowl and soul conjuring banner that Zhong Tianshi gave him from the Qiankun bag and handed them to Zhong Hongying, and said, "Senior Sister Zhong, you can use these two things to collect the soul for the time being, this matter is related to the repair of your Yuan Shen, don't be soft-hearted; ”

Feng Xue called over a dozen golden-eyed eagles that were hovering overhead, and ordered them to protect Hu Mei'er and Zhong Hongying, and then spread their wings and landed quickly towards the bottom of the star abyss with Tan Yang on their backs.

In the battlefield in the middle of the abyss, although the voice that penetrated into Jing Sidao's ear drum was not high, to his ears, it was like a thunderbolt from the sky!

Then, he watched as a gray spot first appeared on the giant claws of the demon king puppet he had cultivated for many years, and the spot expanded rapidly, and the giant claws evaporated with green smoke.

Then the arms, then the head, then the whole body......

Between breaths, the huge and hideous demon king didn't even have time to resist, and disappeared silently!

Jing Sidao was shocked, and couldn't help but exclaim: "Five Heavenly Winds!"

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(To be continued......)