The heaven and earth suddenly darkened, and the sound of ghosts and wolves cried out from all over the place. Clusters of phosphorus fire floated in the air, and countless faint figures appeared between the heaven and earth.

Underworld ghost soldiers!

No, not only the underworld ghost soldiers, but also the vicious ghosts!

Eighty thousand underworld ghosts and hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers lying here, attacking the demon clan ambush like a tide!

A big monster shouted loudly:

"The way of heaven is unfair! The witch clan of the underworld underworld cannot interfere with the lich dispute! The way of heaven is unfair!"

"Are you stupid?" Niu Tou stood on the top of the Heishan Mountain and shouted, "These are soldiers from the underworld and under the command of the Heavenly Court. What's wrong with it?"

Li Changshou, who was fully reaping the great demon of karma, said, and slapped his lips.

One, a little trump card.

But then again, Lu Ya does not intend to show up today, and he wants to watch the demon army lose it?

After today, the strength comparison between the demon clan and the Heavenly Court will be rewritten.

Even though the demon clan can gather a group of newly born spirits in the three thousand worlds, the Heavenly Court can recruit more heavenly soldiers in a short period of time.

While Li Changshou was fighting fiercely with the demons, he kept observing the situation everywhere, and never cared about it.

finally……

As his merit golden body made a small progress, the familiar death talisman came to his ears.

"Please turn around, baby!"

At the same time, the Xuanhuang Tower above his head trembled slightly, and Master Ta pa laughed and shouted loudly:

"Here! Benta is already excited!"

Li Changshou suddenly turned around, and a sharp light burst out in front of him, but he felt nothing. He just saw the mysterious and yellow aura in front of him, which sunk a little inward.

Suddenly, the tower master burst out with a brighter light, and finally turned from the small tower into a hundred feet tall pagoda, wrapping Li Changshou in the shadow of the pagoda.

The flying knife of the immortal is embarrassing again!

Li Changshou also saw the old Taoist holding a big gourd and held the ruler tightly.

Two balls of flames were burning in Lu Ya's eyes, hanging the big gourd above his head, and holding a sword shining with green light in his hand.

Innate spiritual treasure, Demon Emperor Sword!

He and Li Changshou looked at each other and a trace of electric arc burst out.

The next moment, thunder light burst into the palm of Li Changshou's palm, and the real fire of the sun exploded around Lu Yadao's human body. The two figures brought out two sounds of the bursting of the universe and disappeared from the spot!

The golden crow is extremely fast and the water god's escape technique is so fast that the ordinary golden immortal's immortal's immortal consciousness can only capture a few afterimages!

Almost in a blink of an eye, they hit the sky from mid-air and fell from the sky to the North Sea ice field. The icebergs that have not melted for years are shattering one after another...

On the verge of the battle, Bai Ze watched this scene, with a little helplessness in his eyes.

Dongmugong could only feel one or two distractedly, and his expression was a bit complicated, but he gradually felt relieved.

And in the sky, the seabed, and in the distant mountains and forests, some figures were also paying attention to the battle between the God of the Heavenly Court and the Prince of the Demon Court.

‘Tsk tsk, Lord Water God’s cultivation has entered the realm...is it too scary?’

Under the sea, Taoist Wen Jing frowned slightly, and she could see clearly the situation of the war.

What surprised her at this time was not the immortal-killing flying knife that could be used to attack the treasures of the People's Cult in the hands of Taoist Lu Ya, nor the Xuanhuang Tower that is invincible and without any object, nor the bronze ruler that controls the Great Road of Qiankun.

It is purely the strength of the Water God at this time.

But there are treasures covering it, but it makes people unable to see what the cultivation level of the Water God is.

Taoist Wen Jing thought carefully, how likely is he to win when he fights with the Water God at this time?

The chance of winning is zero, it has nothing to do with magical powers, the water god's heart is too dark.

"Aunt Wen, when will we take action?"

"Wait for the rear to be cut off and let the demon clan retain more strength," said Taoist Wen Jing calmly, "Did you see those ghost soldiers? The witch masters in the underworld have not yet appeared, it is obviously prepared by the Water God for us.

Now that you go out, you will only fall into a battle, and it will be difficult to get out."

The silver-haired Rakshasa girl thought carefully and looked at the figures formed by dozens of ferocious beasts not far away.

"Aunt Wen, this water god is very terrible.

I had the idea of ​​killing him, and the sword was resisting."

Taoist Wen Jing chuckled, hugged his arms and continued to watch the show, and said with a smile: "The sword in your hand was defeated by that ruler, so I will be with its brothers."

"Oh," the Rakshasa woman hugged the sword in her arms and murmured softly: "Don't be afraid."

Taoist Wenjing was about to tease her a few words, but a wisp of sound penetrated into his ears, making Taoist Wenjing chuckle charmingly.

"Everyone, you're ready to take action.

There is an order from the superiors. This time, we want to cover the retreat of the demon masters, so there is no need to worry about those under the Golden Immortal Realm."

The dozens of figures each stood up, and a vicious aura surrounded itself.

Hongmeng’s ferocious beast group, come and throw it away, cough, come to save the monster.

...

The Heavenly Court did not expect that the demon kings and old monsters of the demon clan could escape so decisively.

The battle situation was the most stalemate. When the demon clan clearly had the power to fight, these demon clan masters chose to abandon most of the demon soldiers and evacuate directly.

When he wanted to chase these demon masters, dozens of Hongmeng beasts appeared to stop them, killing most of the dragon masters who were chasing the most urgently.

The Dragon Clan discovered some of the culprits who had sneaked into the Dragon Clan's Sea Eye that day, and demonstrated what it was like to be on the rise in an instant. They chased these Hongmeng beasts and attacked them, giving the old demons the demon clan a chance to escape.

Li Changshou, who fought against Taoist Lu Ya, was also a little helpless when the immortal consciousness captured this scene.

Bai Ze, who had been watching the game on the edge, had a little self-deprecating look in his eyes, closed his eyes and lay on the clouds, not watching more.

Lu Yi's eyes showed a little unwillingness, and he held the Demon Emperor Sword and fought against Li Changshou head-on. The immortal-killing flying knife showed his power again, which made Li Changshou beat him up.

Lu Ya took the opportunity to turn around and directly transformed into the three-legged golden crow body, shooting towards the sky.

Li Changshou snorted coldly, the light of the Qiankun ruler in his hand flowed, and his figure flashed continuously on the ice field. Regardless of the loss of immortal power, he quickly chased with the Qiankun escape technique!

The three-legged golden crow, which was only half a foot long, suddenly turned her head, her eyes full of anger.

Li Changshou has arrived!

More than a dozen afterimages almost overlap, and the ruler of the Qiankun hit the golden crow in the head!

The golden crow raised her head and cried high. The sun was surging around her. Li Changshou's eyes were in pain, but the Qiankun ruler still had the sound of wind and thunder, smashing the real fire.

call out--

There was a sudden light coming from the sun's true fire. Li Changshou seemed to see the surging wave of the sea of ​​blood. The Qiankun ruler seemed to have knocked something away, and the force of the falling was offset by most of the time.

The true fire broke out completely, and layers of wave marks appeared in the universe. Li Changshou's figure was pushed out hundreds of feet. Because the Xuanhuang Tower protected each other, he could not feel any heat at all.

When the fire converged, the golden crow disappeared, and Li Changshou's unruly voice sounded in his heart:

"Ah? Yuan Tu Jian?

Lingshan is so shameless. That's not the second saint who spoke in person, saying that the sword would be sealed in Lingshan!

Why? Was it stolen?"

Li Changshou shook his head slightly, and the silver-haired girl he saw in the true fire of the sun appeared in his heart. The other party seemed to have some strange magical powers...

Looking at the little blood floating in the air, Li Changshou took a porcelain bottle, put away the blood of the golden crows, turned around and rushed to the place of the battle.

He didn't talk about the style of a master, and he didn't mind reaping the weaker demon clan.
Chapter completed!