With a sword falling, outside the void, thousands of miles of the sky were cracked, and the terrifying sword marks spread into the sea of ​​stars, and the stars shattered.

His power was so powerful that even Yang Yu seemed extremely bleak for a moment.

boom!

As soon as the man moved, dozens of figures suddenly rushed out of the endless sea of ​​evil. These figures took action one after another, urging a strong divine light that exceeded the limit of the naked eye.

These dozens of people are all in the eight extremes?

"No, it's a spiritual appearance!"

Qian Cang, who was chasing him, saw this and felt a chill suddenly in his heart.

Over the past 70,000 years, he has come to the Sea of ​​Evil to suppress evil ghosts many times, but he has never encountered this Youdu Demon Lord, and he has never seen any evil ghost cultivating spiritual appearance.

However, I didn’t expect that these evil ghosts had not only practiced the spiritual form, but also had a very high level!

There are dozens of evil ghosts who rushed out at this moment, including only Jiu Yao and even the Tenth Capital Level, but spiritual practice is all three kalpas!

There are also a few people who have faint signs of breaking through the four tribulations of spiritual phenomena!

"These evil ghosts have been dormant in the dark for a long time. As Fang Silong said, the evil sea is really going to break the dam!"

Qian Cang was shocked and angry.

The Lord of Wanlong and the King of Baoyue Monk also reacted very quickly. With a volume of magical powers, they were already trying to suppress the evil ghosts who soared into the sky.

However, the two of them had just moved and they were fixed in place.

Between the waves of evil sea, a giant man who was more burly than the Demon Lord of Youdu and was nine feet tall, laughing and attacking, stopping the two of them.

"Giant God? Just Baji, you dare to be arrogant!"

The monk King Baoyue's face darkened, and he subconsciously called for his own spiritual appearance, but how could he respond?

But he reacted so quickly. In an instant, his five fingers had been pinched into a fist, like the light of the Buddha's tide and the light was burning.

"Giant God?"

The giant man smiled grimly, raised his hand, grabbed a giant axe with golden thunder, and slashed straight towards the Baoyue Monk King, without caring about the Lord Wanlong who was rising behind him:

"In the Nine Tribulations, I was once a giant spirit, but now I don't call a giant spirit..."

"My name is Can Gang!"

Boom!

In an instant, the Treasure Moon Monk King was flooded with the axe light.

When the Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons suddenly arose, an equally domineering dragon roar suddenly echoed in the void.

A evil dragon, which was as dark as ink, rushed to the sea of ​​evil, with the waves of the evil sea:

"Old Loach, you have come to provoke many times for 70,000 years. Now, it's time to give it back to you!"

"Ghost Dragon Demon!"

Seeing this demon dragon, the Lord of Ten Thousand Dragons suddenly felt endless murderous intent and anger.

The shape of this demon dragon is eighty-slightly similar to his, but it is the body of his own uncle!

"Youlong Demon, are you still alive? OK, OK, OK!"

When the enemy met, he was extremely jealous. Lord Wanlong instantly threw away all his distractions and rushed over.

The war broke out instantly!

Its power and power are far beyond the previous ones.

"These evil ghosts..."

After cold eyes swept across the void, many four tribulations of cultivators who were unable to move forward, Qian Cang was about to step forward, but was suddenly stopped by the Sifanghou. The latter looked solemn and solemn:

"Old Master, the formation is important, look..."

While speaking, the four-sided Hou pointed to the sky, and at this moment, Fang Silong was also looking up at the sky.

Under the sword marks of thousands of miles cut by the Demon Lord Youdu, there was a tide that seemed real and illusory.

The tide was like rain, dripping between heaven and earth, visible to the naked eye, and the rolling evil spirit rose from the ground.

"The sea of ​​evil breaks the dam!"

"The Sea of ​​Evil, the Sea of ​​Evil actually broke the dike?! No, go back to the sect to protect the sect!"

"These evil ghosts have already made plans, my fellow practitioners..."

"Then Yang Yu is an extraterritorial demon. If he doesn't act as a son, he actually caused the sea of ​​evil to break the dam. Damn it, kill it!"

"Escape! Escape! Escape!"

...

Seeing that the sea of ​​evil broke through, the world was filled with seas and lands, I wonder how many people were upset.

Even the four-tribulation cultivation practitioners who were willing to help at the beginning could not help but change their expressions at this moment.

They were all powerful leaders of the country, and they had countless disciples under their command. At this moment, they saw that the sea of ​​evil broke through, so they naturally returned to protect the sect one after another.

The water of the Sea of ​​Evil is caused by endless resentment and various inspirations. Only when the evil ghost moves with it can you take over the body!

"The sea of ​​evil breaks down, it is definitely not something that can be done overnight. These evil ghosts..."

But there were a few people who knew something was wrong and rushed into the void, but in the next moment, they felt as if they were falling into an ice bank.

But I saw that a mountain peak as dark as a pillar suddenly rose above the Sea of ​​Negro.

At first glance, there were eighteen seats.

At this moment, there were three highest peaks empty, and the other fifteen were all standing on them with gods and demons who were invisible.

"How could there be so many?!"

The Master of the Spirit of Four Tribulations was shocked and his mind was blank.

Buzz!

The sky and the earth shook, the sea of ​​evil broke through, the void cracked, and countless people were shocked.

Above the capital of God, there were dense array patterns and no drop of water fell into the city.

But in the shadows, Fang Silong felt a chill in his heart. He stared blankly at the void, appearing and looming, as if he was about to descend to the sea of ​​evil that appeared in the world.

In his memory, the sea of ​​evil should not have broken the dam so early, but he still remembers

In the sea of ​​evil, there are terrifying existences that have practiced spiritual appearance for four kalpas, or are close to four kalpas.

Later generations called it the Eighteen Demons of the Sea of ​​Nefar.

Above these ten demons, there is also a demon among the demons. According to legend, it is a demon giant who is the nine tribulations and the master of enlightenment.

The name is "Soldier Master"...

Rumble!

The extremely terrifying light of collision completely exploded between the void world.

No one could have thought that the sea of ​​evil would break the dam today, but at this moment, no matter how practice is, no matter whether it is good or evil, countless rank masters, and practitioners are forced to take action to resist the sea of ​​evil that breaks the dam.

"The sea of ​​evil has really broken the dam..."

Somewhere in Chixin Shenzhou, the old man Tianshu looked like a trunk, but he also stepped into the void at the first time.

He was born in Xuanhuang Heaven and Earth, and this world is the foundation of his longevity and great power masters in other worlds, and he will never be missed!

Only he knew that the Lord was dormant in the sea of ​​evil for 180,000 years, and was trying to refine the Xuanhuang World Tree...

"From today, Xuanhuang will change his master!"

With one sword, the Demon Lord Youdu didn't care much. He sighed leisurely and slashed another sword.

But his expression changed drastically at this moment.

A fist that looked like a jade stone had fallen on his face at some point.

"Um?!!"

The true Lord Youdu's pupils shrank violently for a moment, and with his cultivation reaction, he could not dodge at all.

Even the moment the thought flashed, along with the divine tip in his palm, he was shaken into powder by endless powerful power!

"My body!"

The roar of Youdu Demon Lord's resentment echoed inside and outside the void.

In the next moment, Yang Yu's figure had moved across nothingness thousands of times.

The giant demon god was shaken into pieces all over the sky, and the flesh and blood were gone, and only the soul appeared on the eighteen demon mountains with a roar!

"Demon Mountain 18..."

The terrifying ripples spread layer by layer, Yang Yu lowered his eyes indifferently, a little curious:
Chapter completed!