The power of the three seemed to fall down in mid-air, and Yang Mohua's black sword qi condensed the power of the extremely fierce giant tiger in mid-air, which was extremely powerful, and directly turned into a hundred zhang powerful strength and slashed on a pair of Hai Ming's fleshy wings.

And the huge troll phantom that Lian Qing had transformed outside his body, like the power of the sky, followed closely under the flesh wings of the former.

Boom Boom!

With a series of deafening sounds, Yang Mohua's sword qi in mid-air directly cut off Haiming's pair of meat wings, and then fell heavily to the ground, and then the sword qi remained unabated on the troll's thick arm.

Although the former's sword qi was strong, the troll's defensive power was even more powerful, and the knife qi only left a deep knife mark on the troll's arm, and did not cut it off, but before Yang Mohua could react again, the troll had already raised his arms and landed on his chest.

Burst!

Although Yang Mohua held the long knife in front of his chest in a timely manner, he still couldn't resist the strong impact, and the blood and qi in his body rolled, directly spurting out a mouthful of blood, and his face became pale.

Lian Qing was not ready to let him go, and waved his arms, causing the troll's arm to wave with him, and then blasted towards Yang Mohua again.

Yang Mohua's face was pale, his palm suddenly slapped on the ground, and the majestic Yuan Force came out, his body rose with strength, the long knife in his hand turned, and the sharp knife qi condensed in mid-air, and the transformation finally fell down with the sharp knife qi of dozens of zhang.

Roar!

The troll let out a low roar, angry at the former's provocation, his fists clenched with force.

Yang Mohua's face was gloomy, his current situation was extremely bad, and the injuries in his body were relatively serious, but if he gave up like this, then it would be useless for all the righteous path disciples to take the lead, now the only way to do it is to persevere, the longer the persistence, the better, and when all the demon path disciples are dead, they will be almost the same.

"Tiangang Knife Technique!"

Yang Mohua did not hesitate to use the most powerful sword technique he had learned, ignoring the empty yuan power in his body, and the sharp sword qi continued to spread out from the blade body, making the entire sky full of sharp knife qi, and the sword qi was vertical and horizontal in the sky, intensively attacking the troll phantom.

Although Lian Qing said that he didn't care about it, he was still very worried about the former's attack in his heart, the demonic energy in his body was constantly surging, controlling the trolls to resist the former's knife qi, as for Haiming, he was still with blood on the corner of his mouth now, he was the only one who had suffered Yang Mohua's knife qi head-on, his strength may be very strong, but Yang Mohua's knife qi was stronger, so he would suffer a lot of damage.

Heming looked at the pair of meat wings behind him, and was directly cut in half by the former's knife, and it was impossible to fly again.

"Damn, I want you to die!" The reason why Hai Ming can be called the Qingyi Ming King is because he has the pair of green wings behind him, but now his own green wings have been destroyed by the former, and the symbol of his own name as the Qingyi Ming King has been completely destroyed, which makes him not angry.

As he spoke, his body rushed up again, and the majestic demonic qi outside his body was dispersed in the air, and the black qi around his body was diffused, which looked extremely terrifying.

Yang Mohua didn't care about the two of them, the long knife in his hand seemed to be a machine that would not get tired at all, and the dense knife qi ran through the sky, so that the two of them couldn't attack at all, and could only defend passively.

Suddenly, an explosion suddenly sounded in mid-air, and everyone's eyes looked at it in surprise, only to see that a shining golden light in mid-air turned into an extremely embarrassed body, like a meteorite falling heavily to the ground, smashing the ground into a deep crater, and the smoke and dust dispersed.

And what was floating quietly in mid-air was the figure of Broken Heaven like a divine light: "I said, you are not my opponent at all!"

The figure on the ground is also Dongfang Wentian who is fighting against him, but at this time, Dongfang Wentian is covered in torn clothes like a beggar on the street, his hair is also messy, and the corners of his mouth are even more bloodstained.

"Although I'm not your opponent, I won't make you feel better!" Dongfang Wentian's cultivation is only in the late stage of Bigu, while the former's cultivation is already extremely close to that Mahayana, and the gap between them is not a star and a half.

Hearing Dongfang Wentian's words, Duan Tianya suddenly laughed: "It won't make me feel better, if Xiao Tian said this, maybe I can take it seriously, but you, hehe!"

Dongfang Wentian was not angry because of the former's ridicule, he just looked at the vajra wood in his hand seriously, and then stroked his palm lightly, and said lightly: "I don't intend to make you believe it, so I want to prove it with actions!"

"The Power of the Heavens!"

Dongfang Wentian snorted, his face was solemn, and he kept touching the pestle in his hand with his shining golden palm, and then suddenly used force in his hand to throw the pestle up, and the golden light shone, and the pestle directly burst out like the sun's shining light, and the light was dazzling.

Immediately afterward, everyone saw that the huge pestle was directly extended in mid-air, and in the blink of an eye, it directly turned into a huge stick that was hundreds of zhang in size.

Seeing this scene, all the monks' faces were full of surprise, and the power contained in this pestle was trembling slightly with their cultivation.

Broken Tianya's face changed for the first time, this huge pestle really shocked everyone, and the monks below were mainly righteous monks, because those demon monks couldn't resist the siege of so many righteous monks, and they fell a lot, and the rest were just stubbornly resisting.

"I didn't expect you to really be able to come up with something that moved me, it seems that I'm going to be a little more serious with you!" Duan Tianya's arms were outstretched, the demon clouds in his chest surged, and a powerful coercive force swept out, enveloping the surrounding space, and the air around him seemed to be swallowed by this demonic qi, thus turning into a vacuum, and the space was distorted and vibrating, shocking people's hearts.

Dongfang Wentian's face was solemn, his right palm was closed with his two fingers, and a bit of strange yuan force surrounded between his two fingers, with the wave of his two fingers, the huge pestle in mid-air turned abruptly, and the majestic qi contained in the rotation swept out at the same time, looking at it from a distance, covering the sky and the sun, extremely strong, and the fierce force drove the whistling wind, so that all the disciples only felt that there was an extra black full moon above their heads, making the ground all gloomy.

The vast ancient aura contained on it made the hearts of those demon monks below tremble and feel extremely uncomfortable.

"Slay the demon!" Dongfang Wentian let out a low sigh, his arms waved suddenly, and the yuan force surrounding his fingertips rose with it, and at the same time, the huge pestle in mid-air also accelerated its rotation speed, and then rushed towards the end of the world.

When Duan Tianya saw this scene, the cold light under his eyes burst out, and the condensed demonic qi in his chest suddenly came out, and his body turned into a Dapeng and flew up.

Bang bang bang!

Broken Tianya's palms slammed directly into the thick pestle, making a dull sound, but the former's strength only slowed down the pestle's rotation slightly, and it couldn't stop the attack at all.

However, those demonic qi flew at an extremely fast speed, but it was not an attack, but attached to the pestle, if you look closely, you will find that these demonic qi are constantly consuming the power on the pestle.

Finally, the pestle wood was still under the eyes of everyone, and it bombarded Broken Tianya's body heavily.

Under the stunned gaze of everyone, Duan Tianya's body was blasted out hundreds of zhang away, and his body slammed into the surrounding light curtain.

Duan Tianya's external demonic qi rose up again, patted the place where his body was attacked, and smiled slightly: "I underestimated you, but this kind of strength is far from enough!"

Dongfang Wentian's eyes were also shining with doubts, the former's cultivation really didn't know how strong it could be, this kind of attack was still as if there was nothing wrong with him, you must know that even if the strength of Lu Dao was bombarded on a hill, it could collapse half of it.

"It's not enough, then add more!" Dongfang Wentian suddenly bit the tip of his tongue, opened his mouth and spurted out a mouthful of essence blood, and his hands were also pinching the law at the same time, and a ring of majestic yuan power burst out, directly attached to those essence blood.

This smear of crimson essence blood, mixed with these strange sigils, directly merged into the huge pestle in mid-air.

"Heaven-shattering power!"

Dongfang Wentian shouted again, and the golden light above his fingers flowed, and then attracted the pestle wood above the sky, and the pestle wood changed again, rising directly into the sky, with the power of thunder, squeezing the surrounding space and falling down.

Wherever the force contained in the pestle wood passed, the space burst apart, and the air was bombarded into a vacuum, giving people the feeling that a mountain peak was pouring down and trying to hit them.

Duan Tianya's face was fearless, and he said coldly: "It's time to end this farce!"

Everyone saw a black bead flying out directly from the chest of the former, and then floated quietly in the air, diffusing the ring of demonic energy, the demonic energy did not collapse, but condensed in mid-air, and the most reluctantly was directly condensed a huge black dragon, entrenched here, the black dragon dragon eyes are high-spirited, the body is coiled, and the posture is majestic, giving people a sense of shock.