The Buried Emperor waved his sleeves, and eighty-one demon gods took action at the same time. The powerful magic power swept across the vast oceans and endless mountains, leaving all the saints with nowhere to hide.

In an instant, all kinds of killing moves came one after another, the mountains and seas were colorful, and the demons were dancing wildly!

Qi Sichen and others also knew that the Emperor Burying Heaven was powerful, but they did not know that he was so powerful. At this time, they all looked horrified and activated their magic power to the extreme, trying their best to resist the killing formation of the demon.

After fighting like this for hundreds of rounds, I suddenly heard the harsh sound of the piano!

Under the siege of the Demon Killing Formation, Feng Wu was the first to be unable to hold on. The strings of the guqin broke, and she lowered her head and sprayed a mouthful of blood on the guqin.

Next was Wu Nian, who was the weakest among the five. The Buddha's magic could not stop the demon's attack. He was hit in the chest by the demon's palm, and blood immediately splattered everywhere!

As for Qi Sichen, although the "Lightless Sutra" is extremely mysterious, he had been injured before, and now under the influence of the killing array, the old injury relapsed. One of his arms was cut off by the magic light due to an accidental move!

Among the Five Saints, only Huichen and Xiao Kunlun can persist.

These two people, one is the eminent monk of Kuzhou and the other is the original three saints. Their magic power is naturally powerful, and they have few opponents even in the realm of manifest saints.

However, Burying the Heavenly Emperor no longer belongs to this category. Although he has not ascended to immortality and become an ancestor, he is not far behind.

Under the mighty power of the devil, even five people working together could not resist it.

"Don't be impatient. This demon is about to run out of energy. We have reinforcements on hand."

Xiao Kunlun, on the other hand, was neither impatient nor impatient. He used "The Classic of Mountains and Seas" while transmitting messages to the other four people.

As soon as he finished speaking, someone outside the mountain and sea map shouted: "I'm here!"

Boom!

Accompanied by an earth-shaking loud noise, a ten thousand-foot golden dragon came through the sky, entered the mountain and sea map in a blink of an eye, and crashed headlong into the Burying Emperor.

"The Holy Qi of Heavenly Dragon?"

The Burial Emperor raised his eyebrows, and vast demonic light condensed in his palm, then turned around and slapped a palm suddenly.

Boom!

The magic light and the true energy stirred each other, exploding a bright halo in mid-air, shattering the thousands of miles of space in the mountain and sea map!

The Buried Emperor took half a step back, his body shaking slightly, while the golden dragon flew back a hundred feet, the golden light continued to dissipate, and finally a man appeared.

This person wears a beaded curtain crown and a purple gold robe, looking like an emperor. He is none other than Xuanyuan Potian!

"You are such a reckless man, how can you escape from this realm?" Emperor Buried Tian frowned slightly, looking a little surprised.

Xuanyuan Potian sneered: "I am not alone. Although the Space Consciousness Realm is mysterious, there are even more mysterious spiritual beasts to help me. Now that the situation has reversed, Emperor Buried Heaven, you are the real one!"

"What a joke! I have heaven to help me, so why do I need anyone to help me?"

The Burial Emperor's face was ferocious, his eyes were wide open and bloodshot, and veins protruded at the tip of his eyebrows, as if they were about to burst out of his skin.

"I am the incarnation of Heavenly Dao and the seat of Heavenly Dao's will. If you act against Heaven, you will only die!"

With a roar, Emperor Buried Heaven raised both palms together, and immeasurable magic light appeared in mid-air, which then quickly condensed and turned into a monstrous hand seal.

The giant hand of magic light fell from the sky and slapped Xuanyuan Potian hard.

Although Xuanyuan Potian has an arrogant personality, he also knows the difference in strength between the enemy and ourselves, so he does not forcefully fight. He turns around in mid-air and instantly turns into eight golden dragons, galloping away in eight directions.

"Want to leave?"

The Burial Emperor sneered, and the magic formula in his hand changed.

I saw the demonic hand grabbing at the void, and the strange power spread forward, and soon caught up with five of the golden dragons, crushing them one by one.

But there were still three golden dragons who took the opportunity to escape. One of the golden dragons dodged with light and actually advanced instead of retreating, flying straight towards the Burial Emperor!

"Hahaha! Emperor Burial of Heaven, I heard that you can monitor the world? But now you can't even distinguish between my true and false identities. It's really ridiculous!"

Jinlong uttered human words and laughed.

The next moment, a golden halo the size of a hundred acres appeared behind him. As the halo slowly rotated, tens of thousands of golden swords shot out from it.

These golden swords flowed continuously and gathered into a long golden river. The holy energy in the river surged, and the murderous intent was at its peak, rushing straight towards the Burial Emperor!

"A common man is so arrogant, watch me destroy your Heavenly Dragon Holy Qi!"

The Burial Emperor was not afraid at all, he pinched the magic formula in his hand and prepared to use his method.

But at this moment, three more figures appeared in the mountain and sea map. The first one was wearing white clothes and white hair, and his eyes were as bright as the stars in the sky.

"Emperor Burial, you have run out of energy."
Chapter completed!