The leader of the Corpse Poison Sect waved his hand and fired a faint green light, which should be a bone spur. It was a bone of a great witch that he discovered after digging the ancestral tomb of the witch sacrifices of the Nanzhao people for generations. The great witch was transformed into an indestructible remains by some poison, leaving only a bone spur on his heel. The poison on it had disappeared with most of its poison as time passed.

But the remaining point still poisoned the five Jiedan masters of the Corpse Poison Sect, and almost killed the leader of the Corpse Poison Sect!

After obtaining this bone, the leader of the Corpse Poison Sect, Shi Ruo Cai, worked hard to sacrifice and refine it, and retained a little bit of original poison. He also sacrificed the bone of the great witch into a bone nail magic weapon that passed on the method of protecting the body. After it was released, it could pierce all kinds of protective treasures. As long as it was hit by the bone nail, even if the demonic path was cultivated into an immortal body, it would be poisoned to death.

In contrast to him, the leader of the Eternal Life was inexplicably panicked when he saw the white shadow, and seemed to have an invisible fear spreading inexplicably among his demonic thoughts.

A demonic heart is like a mouse who sees a cat, and it looks unsatisfactory.

The leader of the Changsheng Sect was restless and comforted himself, "It's just another newcomer to the righteous path. The righteous path is owned by Middle Earth, and there are endless talented people. Even if it is a demon-slaying star, it can't stand the rivalry of so many demon-slaying leaders."

"It's not the eternal demon tribulation of the past, why am I panic? I have passed the eternal demon tribulation of the immortality and the eternal demon tribulation. I'm still afraid..."

When the leader of the Changsheng Sect thought of that existence, his fear could not be suppressed completely!

"Li Tang is his Taoist priest. I was crazy and came to join in the fun. I don't want it anymore in the Western Regions! Find an opportunity and sneak away!" He knew how fierce the Five-Stand Demon Sect was in the past, destroying the Wei and Jin Dynasties and opening the five rifts of the Nine Nether Demon Tribulation.

That era was the real Taoist height and the devil was one foot higher!

But since that man came out of the disaster, the arrogant Five-State Demon Sect was almost completely erased from Middle Earth.

The Central Demon Sect and the two major Taoist regimes of the Nine Nether Blood Sea have been in decline for nearly a thousand years, and have not yet truly spread to travel around the world.

The Western Demon Sect, the Yinsha Sea, the Western Pole City was destroyed, and this powerful magical spiritual treasure with almost the power of destruction was not even left with a trace of wreckage.

In the Southern Demon Sect, only 10,000 mountains were beaten to death, and countless ancient demon giants were scattered. I don’t know how many rare ancient races completely disappeared from China.

The Oriental Demon Cult's headquarters sank into the sea's eyes, and the souls of several dragon kings and their leader were imprisoned in the sea's eyes, wailing day and night; it made the most famous forbidden area of ​​the East China Sea; and their Northern Demon Cult only retained a trace of vitality by changing its name and surname.

Even after thousands of years, the most vicious demon dared not call him by his name, and could only be called the eternal demon catastrophe...

He clearly is a demon, but he calls the enemy the eternal demon tribulation in awe.

It can be seen that the shadow he left on the devil's path is so deep.

Qian Chen wiped the face of the Great Saint Lei Yin bit by bit. In the hole in the entrance, the two yin Yuan magnets entangled on the True Thunder Pill in the interior began to move the huge Yuan magnetic machine in the world, and silently began to nurture the vigorous thunder machine.

Qianyuan thunder machine above the nine sky and two polar elemental magnets below the nine abyss.

The wind and clouds outside Chang'an City changed color, and the rolling thunder clouds gathered, making the strong wind blowing on the battlefield even more wanton...

One of the gold and silver boys was holding a magneto-optical bottle and the other was holding a Xuanhuang Ruyi, and stood on the left and right sides of Qian Chen with his belly, with a solemn expression on his little face.

Amid the sound of war drums, the rebel army led by Yan Shu and others suddenly emerged from both wings, and hundreds of people drove flying swords to meet the demon army that was chasing the head. Yan Shu roared, and the sword box on his back rushed out countless sword energy, just like the heavenly river, rushing towards the demon army that used the sharp arrow formation to condense the demon energy into one, and the whole thing was like a demon blade that was tempered thousands of times.

The tens of thousands of sword energy that were in the forefront were easily torn apart by the arrows of the arrow formation. The sword energy hit the demon energy condensed like steel outside the body of the demon soldier, and it could not even shake the formation shape.

The military formations and the cruel demon cultivators are combined into one, and they are so terrible.

Qian Chen was waiting for thousands of magic weapons drums in Chang'an City. The momentum and sound coincided, and looked at the two demon army cavalry in front of him, which were like arms spreading and arrows piercing, and the million-driving ports in Guanzhong, and the great array of demon army that could not be seen at the end. In the distance, there were also white bone tower ships with souls as wind and blood as sails in the sky.

At the Chengtian Gate of Tai Chi Palace, Li Guinian beat the giant drum, which moved countless drums from Zhuque Street. His Yin Spirit and his body overlapped, and each of them used all his magic power to hit the giant drum. The powerful drum sound, under his superb musical attainment, finally led the drum formation and found the rhythm that made thousands of drum sounds overlap at one point.

Emperor Xuan, who was confused in the palace, raised his head in surprise when he heard the drum sound. His hair was all gray. Emperor Xuan, who had gone from a gentle middle-aged man to aging overnight, turned to Gao Lishi and asked, "Lishi, is this the drum sound of Gui Nian?"

Gao Lishi bent down and said, "Your Majesty, now the righteous road is on the city tower, fighting the rebels to the death. Is Your Majesty going to climb the city himself to boost morale?"

Emperor Xuan shook his head slightly. He did not see the painful and disappointed expression in Gao Lishi's eyes, and whispered: "Send a eunuch to see it and come back to report it to me!"

"My own magic power is not enough to shake the millions of demon troops, so I can only use the tens of thousands of disciples of the Liyuan Garden in the city to use the morning bell and evening drum formation to gather. Li Guinian led the drum formation and passed on the drum sounds gathered by tens of thousands of people to me, turning them into the thunder sound of subduing demons. Therefore, it is necessary to achieve close cooperation between the sound of the piano, the Yuandan, and the power of the formation."

"At the same time, we have to bear the powerful pressure to activate this magic power... The Great Saint Lei Yin is not a magic weapon, and I am just a small monk in the realm of Dharma."

"I just hope that both of us can support us!"

"When I go through this catastrophe, I can feel more and more that an invisible hand pushes me towards the demonic path. This may be the real root of the catastrophe. Miaokong is not my catastrophe, he just triggers the demonic fate of my catastrophe, and my enemy is always myself."

At this moment, Qian Chen gave up the infinite power in the demon relics and chose to trust the Yuan Dan he had refined and the guqin he had made himself.

Qian Chen plucked the strings of the piano and used the sound of the shocking drum through the inner scene true thunder pill, and turned the two qi Yuan magnets into soundless divine thunder.

Widths of lightning intertwined black and white flew over the strings. Press the string with the left hand and gently lifted the right hand. A loud sound of the piano that penetrated the clouds and cracked the stones sounded the world.

The wind and clouds outside Chang'an City gathered, and the masculine energy of Qiantian and the cathode elemental magnets interlaced out the most dazzling lightning.

The demonic energy surged in the demon army formation, and countless demons roared wildly, rushing towards Chang'an. Hundreds of thousands of hideous demons appeared in the demonic energy, and swarmed towards the countless people struggling to escape to Chang'an.

"kill!"

A thunderous roar came from the demon army's ten thousand cavalry. Suddenly, the ten thousand cavalry activated the ferocious and terrifying dragon horse under his seat, charging towards hundreds of righteous rebels. The golden sword and iron horse rushed in like a flood, with blood flashing, and the demonic energy was like a tide. The long spears stood up diagonally in front, condensed like guns and swords, and were about to crash into the rebels head-on.

One is a rebel army with extraordinary magical powers and magical powers.

One is a heartless, ruthless, bloodthirsty and violent, with the entire army's momentum, magic power and magic energy, condensed like a whole demon cavalry. The outcome of this collision seems to be self-evident.

But with a loud thunder, Qian Chen slashed seven strings with a loud bang, and a clanging sound instantly broke through the army.

Hurry!

The demon army that charged with the sharp arrow formation was overturned by a piano sound. The demonized dragon horse that was charging at the front suddenly lost its hooves. The demonic aura condensed as steel was torn to pieces by this loud bang.

The sound waves swept across, and people were rushing down everywhere, and the demon army rolled to the ground.

"Kill!" Yan Shu roared, and countless sword energy spurted out from the sword box again.

This time he differentiated the sword light and integrated it into the infinite sword energy, showing the magical sword technique of the sword light differentiation of the peerless sword immortal in the Middle Earth generation.

The thousands, tens of thousands, like flying sword energy, were like mowing grass, harvesting the lives of thousands of demon cavalry. This rebel army led by Yan Shu actually penetrated the powerful demon army that charged forward.

The rebel army led by He Zhizhang also collided head-on with the Demon Army and penetrated it through.

The flying sword fell like rain on the battlefield, and the demon blood splattered like a tide...

Qian Chen slashed once, and after the seven-strings were shaking together, he pulled his hand back again and stroked towards the strings again. His hand turned into a shadow on the strings, and the interlaced black and white lightning jumped wildly on the strings. At this moment, countless thunder burst out with the sound of the piano.

Hundreds of thousands of demons accompanied by the surging demonic energy, when they were about to catch up with the people ahead, they suddenly lost control, and silent thunder rushed wildly in their thoughts. The surging tide of demonic energy exploded, and countless thunder storms of lightning intertwined burst out.

The devil is wailing, extinguishing, his soul is scattered; the demon tide is collapsing, explodes, and is destroyed!

The sudden disappearance of this demonic energy caused Li Linfu, who looked down on the ship, to be shocked by the demon generals and the old demon demon leader. Sitting on the city tower, Qian Chen, who was playing the piano in white, was a small man, but he was like a natural barrier, standing in front of millions of demon troops.

The leader of the Corpse Poison Cult's face was pale, his expression was distorted and ugly, and he shouted wildly: "My God-killing Soul-Destroying Spurs will kill this person soon. Look at my magic weapon!"

Qian Chen raised his hand again, and the next moment, the strings of the piano sounded again, twisting the void. The sound waves visible to the naked eye rolled out from Qian Chen's body. At this moment, a small triangular white bone spur was suspended three feet in front of him, trembling constantly in the sound wave, trying to pierce Qian Chen's eyebrows, it moved forward inch by inch, and finally at the climax of the sound wave, countless silver and golden lightnings surged over the city tower...

The bone spur slowly cracked from the tip of the tip and was finally shaken to pieces.

On the boat, the leader of the Corpse Poison Cult screamed, and several lines of black blood flowed out of his seven orifices. He fell backwards and collapsed on the couch.
Chapter completed!