Seeing Hong Yitian doing this, the Dragon Emperor raised his head slightly, stared at Hong Yitian with some disdain and said, "Do you want to stop me? Do you know how much you weigh?"

Hong Yitian's face was calm, and he just said lightly: "As long as the news of you coming here is spread, someone will naturally stop you."

The Dragon Emperor's eyes flashed, but suddenly sneered: "Does he look down on me a little too much at the moment?"

Boom!

As this sound fell, a powerful demonic aura suddenly burst out from the Dragon Emperor's body.

It suddenly spread out into the distance, and finally turned into a ferocious black dragon of demonic aura in the air, sweeping towards Hong Yitian.

On the black dragon of demonic energy, a fierce and filthy aura was emitted, as if it was gently rubbed by it, and it was about to be eroded by its power...

Faced with the Dragon Emperor's attack, Hong Yitian's face changed slightly.

No matter how much I said just now, he seems to be confident, but in fact he is just a Dharma image and cannot confront a true body...

Now Hong Yitian relies on his own natal wood swords to fight against it...

At that time, Hong Yitian took half a step forward, and the wooden swords in his hand were unfolded one after another, and sword lights shot out one after another, and immediately turned into an indestructible sword formation in front of him.

In this sword formation, there seemed to be talismans filled with them, which seemed quite extraordinary. Even the old ghost monk below was a little staring at him.

Boom...

The next moment, the black dragon of demonic energy hit the sword formation fiercely.

For a moment, it seemed that the entire void was shaking heavily, and the aftermath of the impact visible to the naked eye spread out in all directions...

Faced with such a powerful attack, even if the Shengsheng Sword Formation is good at defending, it will be difficult to support it.

In just a few strokes, it completely shattered and turned into nothingness.

Even though the Sword Formation was shattered with just one blow, it was still difficult to block this attack.

At this moment, I don’t know how many monks secretly breathed a sigh of relief. It seemed that only Hong Yitian had the highest cultivation level in this place and could touch the Dragon Emperor.

If he was destroyed, then everyone will die today...

However, even though he had taken the Dragon Emperor's attack, Hong Yitian's face became heavier and heavier.

At this time, only he knew how terrible the collision of the attack just now was.

His Shengsheng Sword Formation was originally known for its strong foundation and endless life, but just now, it directly exceeded the highest tolerance of the Shengsheng Sword Formation, and it was completely broken.

In fact, if it weren't for the extraordinary sword formation, he would probably have turned into a corpse now...

"Something is a means."

At this time, when the Dragon Emperor saw that Hong Yitian was safe and sound, he seemed a little surprised, but then he didn't pay much attention and just smiled sarcastically: "It seems that your method cannot achieve your bragging..."

As the Dragon Emperor fell, the murderous voice fell, and the Dragon Emperor suddenly opened his mouth and vomited.

Suddenly, there was a "boom" sound. In his mouth, the demonic aura condensed into almost liquid, and then it was like mountain fog, and he vomited it hard.

In an instant, it permeated within a radius of thousands of miles.

Suddenly, the mountains and rivers were wrapped in this thick demonic energy, everything turned into darkness, and all living beings were rapidly passing away their lives...

Hong Yitian's face also changed drastically. He could clearly feel the power of this demonic aura, which was the magical power activated by the real body. If these demonic auras were really spread, I am afraid that there would be no more living people left under the Dharma image...

Such a killing method is really terrifying...

At this time, Hong Yitian did not dare to have any reservations or hesitation, but just raised his hand immediately and quickly formed a handprint.

I suddenly saw that the wooden swords that had dimmed a lot of spiritual light under the attack just now quickly rose into the air, condensed into white clouds, as if they were a layer of protection, which enveloped the entire Three Demon Sect.

In this white cloud, there is a powerful true energy, and it actually looks like a guard...

Immediately afterwards, this white cloud collided head-on with the large area of ​​demonic energy, and suddenly burst into hissing sounds like a meeting of water and fire in the void.

The white clouds are constantly surging and being eroded.

This kind of confrontation is not as dangerous as the direct collision just now, but it still has a thrilling feeling.

In the Three Demon Sects, countless eyes were staring at the void nervously. They knew that the confrontation there would directly determine their next life and death...

Hong Yitian had already used all his strength, but the white cloud was still unable to catch up and was constantly consumed quickly...

Hong Yitian's face was extremely difficult to see.

He could feel that the true energy in several wooden swords was being consumed rapidly.

However, he could not make any concessions.

Because he knew that once he retreated, countless creatures would be exposed to the demonic energy and lose their lives...

All he could do at this time was to constantly activate his true energy to resist.

However, anyone with discerning eyes can see that his own strength alone is gradually unable to keep up with the intensity of the confrontation.

So, the white clouds that enveloped the Three Demon Sects were quickly consumed.

The Dragon Emperor looked at all this coldly, and the coldness on his face became more and more obvious.

As time went by faster and faster, Hong Yitian also became more and more difficult to resist, and a pale feeling began to appear on his face.

But I was still persisting, gritting my teeth, and squeezing out every drop of true energy in my body...

In the Three Demon Sects, countless monks also saw this situation and seemed to know that Hong Yitian was now approaching the end of the oil and the lamp was dry, and there was a look of fear in his eyes at that time.

His body trembled, and some people even looked desperate.

The Lord of the Dragon Ghost Domain and the Old Ghost stood together, but they could see a bitter feeling from each other's eyes.

The hope that had originally emerged because of Hong Yitian's appearance in the sky was gradually disappearing, and his heart returned to despair...

Facing a top-notch true body, they couldn't even escape...

It's simply despair...

"Baiyun, I want to disperse!"

Suddenly, someone shouted loudly in panic.

really.

At this moment, the white clouds in the void became thinner and thinner...
Chapter completed!