The Wuji Demon Sect's headquarters was more than a hundred miles away, and the five demon cultivators who were flying at an extremely fast speed stopped in the air.

Long Wu, who was walking first, said with a hint of shock in his expression: "Four fellow Taoists, did you see the scene in the distance clearly?"

The demon cultivator is different from human cultivators. There are many talents in the world. The five transformation demon cultivators present have such strong eyesight, and they can easily look around a hundred miles away.

Su Yang used a powerful blow to "watch the sky and attack the earth" and directly collapsed a side peak. Such huge movements naturally could not escape the eyes of the five demon cultivators.

Gui Jiu licked his lips and exclaimed: "What is that magic weapon as huge as a radius of nearly a thousand feet is so terrifying. If it hits my turtle shell, it will probably be injured."

Among the five demon cultivators, Gui Jiu's defense is definitely something that the other four demon cultivators cannot reach. She was originally formed by the transformation of a colorful dragon turtle. Once the true form appears, even if she is determined to let the cultivators of the same level attack fiercely, she can withstand it for a long time.

It is amazing that she can be so amazing that she can imagine how powerful this perfect "watching the sky and attacking the earth" is after the perfect explosion.

"Fifth Brother, is that person the leader of the Wuji Demon Sect you mentioned?" Lang Qi asked slowly with a glimmer of light in his eyes.

Long Wu hesitated for a moment, and finally nodded and said, "It should be that my brother Su is right, but I didn't expect his strength to surge to this point."

After all, Long Wu and Su Yang had only been farewell for more than a hundred days. At that time, Su Yang was almost crushed by Lu Huaian, who was in the middle stage of the Nascent Soul, and the power he showed was definitely not at the same level as the latter's current strength.

Hou Liu said with a little excitement: "The stronger your sect brother, the better. Otherwise, we can't get the capital to compete with Xuantian Zhen Demon. Let's not be too slow. If you have a fight, hurry up."

As for the image of Eight, which had already shown a hundred feet early, was already in the air, shaking his long nose that was as hard as gold and iron, rushing forward like a locomotive

"It's still Lao Ba who is really good. He knows that his hands are fast and his hands are slow, so he actually takes one step first."

At this moment, because of the fierce confrontation between Su Yang and Meng Wudi, and when Su Yang burst out with the strongest power of the combat technique of "Welcome the Sky and the Earth", the "Di Chen Yao" transformed into eight hundred feet to crush the mountains, almost everyone on both sides of the battle was temporarily stopped due to the huge shock.

Because whether it is the elite disciples of the Huaxian Sect and the Wuji Demon Sect who fight together, or the seven early-stage Nascent Soul cultivators who are enemies of each other.

Even Wu Yazi, the leader of the Huaxian Sect, who was fighting with the three elders of the Palace of Execution, knew very well that the outcome between the two sects this time depends on the battle between Su Yang and Meng Wudi.

Although from the beginning, no one in the Huaxian Sect had such a "ridiculous" idea.

Can't the Supreme Elder, who has a late-stage Nascent Soul cultivation level, kill a mere late-stage Jindan?

However, after witnessing Su Yang's release of the terrifying power of "watching the sky and attacking the earth", this "ridiculous" idea unconsciously emerged in the minds of a group of monks of the Immortal Clan.

The moment when Su Yang's eyes moved towards Meng Wudi's Yuanying, an extremely dangerous sign suddenly arose.

Purely out of his own foresight towards danger, Su Yang used up his last trace of energy, vibrated the thunder wings behind him, and moved them horizontally for more than a hundred feet.

Just as Su Yang's afterimage was still there, a black light filled the space with more than ten feet of space with it as the center point.

Seeing this, Su Yang couldn't help but feel scared that the black light was transformed by Meng Wudi's flying sword. With his current bad state, if it weren't for this flash of foresight, he would have been cut into pieces now.

"He must not be dead." Seeing Meng Wudi's Nascent Soul's fierce appearance reveals his fierce look, Su Yang couldn't help but sigh.

This is the old monster in the late stage of the Nascent Soul?

With the fact that I am almost exhausted and exhausted, is it possible to support the power of the demon-turning corridor?

With the late stage of the Golden Pill, the use of the magic weapon of the quasi-transformation of the magic weapon, there was no second person in the world. If Su Yang had not practiced the "Hongmeng Dao Jue" and possessed the extremely magical true energy of the sky, even if he was in the half-step Nascent Soul stage, he would still not use "Di Chen Yao".

Just as Su Yang was about to fight for his life and rushed to the demon-turning corridor, he suddenly heard a roar like a roar burst out from the huge pit on the ground.

"You hateful ant, I will tear you into pieces."

Immediately afterwards, I heard a loud "boom" sound, and first the giant "Di Chenyao" suppressed the giant pit was smashed out like a cannonball.

A red flame soared into the sky from the huge pit. Who else could Meng Wudi be if he wasn't.

But Meng Wudi is now extremely impressed, his clothes are not considered to be tattered, and there is a trace of red blood hanging on the corner of his mouth. His right arm is hanging weakly on one side, and the bones of his entire right arm have been shattered.

This is the price he paid to bear the final outbreak of "welcome to the sky and attack the earth", and this is the minimum price he only won after he did not hesitate to destroy his beloved Nascent Soul Magical Weapon "Digit the Sky Seal".

If Meng Wudi had not really underestimated the enemy forever, it would be very likely that his body would no longer exist under that blow.

The only one who caused all these consequences was a late-stage Jindan monk. This made Meng Wudi angry. At this moment, his mind was full of thoughts of how to curb Su Yang, and he could no longer tolerate other ideas.

Meng Wudi's original master controlled the Nascent Soul hand and blocked the way forward. His Nascent Soul sword quickly approached behind him, and actually blocked all Su Yang's way.

"Are you going to die in this way this time?"

A look of unwillingness flashed in Su Yang's eyes. At this moment, there was still a habitual evil smile on the corner of his mouth. Facing the front and back attacks of Meng Wudi's Yuanying hand and the Wuguang Feijian, Su Yang showed no sign of fighting back. It was not that he didn't want to, but that his current state could no longer resist or dodge.

"It's really difficult to deal with in the late stage of the Nascent Soul"

Seeing that Su Yang was in a situation of death under the double-team of Meng Wudi and the Nascent Soul Body, a golden light like lightning broke through the sky.

The light flashed and took Su Yang away from the place. When Su Yang stabilized his body, he couldn't help but say surprise: "Brother Wu Claw, it's you."

"Brother Su, I named myself Long Wu."

Long Wu grinned at Su Yang and said, "Why do you fight with others every time I meet you?"

Upon hearing this, Su Yang chuckled and said, "I don't want it either."

Seeing that Su Yang was rescued by someone and was bound to die, Meng Wudi, who was already furious, suddenly burst out. Without saying a word, the Nascent Soul hand burning with the red flames slapped Long Wu hard.

Long Wu first pushed Su Yang behind him, raised his palm and pressed it, and evolved a huge golden dragon claw, which could meet Meng Wudi's Nascent Soul Hand without any allowance.

The two huge forces touched each other, the red flame on the Nascent Soul's hand extinguished Taiban, and the golden dragon claws fell apart. It was obvious that Meng Wudi, who had reached the late stage of Nascent Soul, could not be able to compete with Long Wu alone.

"Nine-grade monster, golden dragon transforms"

A trace of solemnity flashed in Meng Wudi's eyes, and she burst into anger and laughed in anger, and she was full of murderous aura.

Long Wu's appearance did make him feel a little tricky, but even though he is injured now, he is fully confident of defeating his opponent. In the face of the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, even if he transforms into a monster, he will be punished.

Similarly, Long Wu, who had fought with Meng Wudi, was also shocked from his heart. He never thought that among the group of human cultivators who attacked his brother sect, there was a powerful existence like the late-stage Nascent Soul that was comparable to the tenth-grade demon king.

However, this will definitely not shake his original intention of helping Su Yang defend against the enemy.

"Dare to touch my brother, no matter whether you are a master of the transformation of the gods in the late stage of the Nascent Soul, you will still fight."

Seeing that Meng Wudi was ready to go, Long Wu shouted wildly, and his body turned into a scaly shape, revealing a half-demon form, ready to fight the latter at any time.

"You are only a ninth-grade transformation, so where did you get such a big breath? To destroy you, I can only use 60% of my strength."

Meng Wudi sneered disdainfully and said, "If you kill this evil deed, I will snatch your cramps and skin you to get the beast element. I will definitely not waste your body's good material refining.

Just as Meng Wudi finished speaking, a cold and prison-like roar came from not far away.

"So what about the late stage of the Nascent Soul? If you have the courage to move Dragon Fifth Brother, your grandfather will swallow you alive."

Immediately afterwards, a sudden riot broke out in the "Zhuxian Demon-Slaying Array" more than a thousand feet away, and the screams of the Jindan disciples of the Huaxian Sect before their death were heard one after another.

I saw a giant elephant with a height of hundreds of feet and a rolling thunder around me was now killing wildly in the "Zhuxian Demon-Slaying Array".

All the monks who met him were spared. They raised their noses, raised their legs, and collided. All the monks fell below them, which was absolutely crushing.

It should be noted that these three thousand golden elixir cultivators are the backbone of the Huaxian Sect, especially when they form formations and join forces, even if they meet the early stage of the Yuanying cultivator, they still have the power to fight.

However, Meng Wudi was much more uneasy than this. Thunder elephant rushed into the "Zhuxian Demon Slaying Array" to massacre, and three other rays of light fell from the sky.

The visitors have different appearances, but they are all true and absolutely 9th-grade transformed monsters.

"Just now, you old bastard, want to peel Brother Long Wu to get cramps. Then your Grandpa Monkey will hit you with peach blossoms on your face first, so that you can know why the flowers are so red."

"Yeah, the late-stage Nascent Soul cultivator, who are you scaring? I haven't even understood the power of the law, so I'm so embarrassed to mention the late-stage Nascent Soul."

"When did the Huaxian Sect become so majestic? You want to fight, right? The five of us brothers will accompany you. Whoever escapes first will be the grandson."

The bright appearance of the five ninth-grade monsters was so shocking. This scene made the monks of the Immortal Sect unable to help but despair, even if their Supreme Elder is still there at this moment.

Su Yang, who was surviving in a desperate situation, couldn't even close his mouth. Seeing Meng Wudi's angry face was so colorful that he didn't dare to talk back because of the strength of the five demon cultivators. The pleasure in his heart was simply indescribable.
Chapter completed!