Outside Xiqi City

"It hurts me!"

"Wait a minute!"

The few remaining Golden Immortals of the Chan Sect, together with a dozen of the great demons of the Spirit Sect, were beaten by Yang Jiao and were in a state of panic.

Only Taoist Ran Deng and a few clever outer disciples of the Spirit Sect were defeated by Taoist Baozhuang. I just ran away and escaped with my life.

"Hahahaha, so happy! happy!"

"Senior Brother Yang Jiao has unparalleled fighting power and should be ranked first in our generation!"Wen Zhong looked at the battle ahead, stroking his beard and laughing heartily.

Shi Ji, Yuan Hong, Yu Qing and others also showed expressions of admiration.

In contrast, Shen Gongbao wanted to find a crack in the ground to crawl in.

God. The Twelve Golden Immortals of the Chan Cult!

The damn great demons of the Spirit Cult. Together, they are not enough to fight alone. At this moment, Shen Gongbao finally began to doubt whether it was right for him to worship the Chan Cult. If he had known that this day, It was better to spend the rest of my life by the river with my old friend Jiang Ziya.

"Huh, what a bunch of trash!"After beating for a while, no one resisted, and Yang Jiao felt it was boring.

The Asura clan was born for fighting, and the Asura's immortal combat body can only be improved through bloody battles.

"Go away, go back and tell Mr. Yuanshi that my master is about to make a breakthrough and will go to Yuanshi Palace to invite a fight in the near future!"Putting away the blood-colored whip, Yang Jiao said coldly while looking at the people who were still running around with their heads in their hands. The great supernatural power user in the ancient world who was secretly observing the battle was instantly trembled when he heard this.

Good guy!

The apprentice gave away his apprentice. The bloody torture is not enough.

The master still has to fight other masters.

When did the saints become the stepping stones for challenges?

In the Yuanshi Palace of the East China Sea, Yuanshi Tianzun’s face was as black as the bottom of a pot, Pangu Banner It appeared in my hands several times, and I wanted to kill immediately into the sea of ​​​​blood, but I finally held back.

Damn it!

It’s so frustrating!

"Huh, you kid with a yellow mouth, you don’t know how high the sky is because of your humble skills!"

"As everyone knows, there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the world!"

At this moment, on the battlefield, a strong wind suddenly blew up, flying sand and rocks, and the color of the sky and the earth changed.

The tiger roared, and all the beasts fled.

The armies of both sides on the battlefield immediately fell on their backs. Thanks to the immortals on both sides taking action to protect the army, Not much damage

"who!"Yang Jiao's eyes were icy, and Fang Tian's painted halberd appeared in his hand again, with overwhelming fighting spirit. It's just that this time the difference in strength is really huge, and it is no longer something that a Shura immortal combat body can compete with.

"snort!"Yihu snorted coldly, but did not take action. With a thought, the strong wind in the sky immediately turned into sharp wind blades, slashing towards Yang Jiao.

Each wind blade was enough to make a great Luo Jinxian fall, scraping bones and devouring souls.

Countless wind blades danced in the air with astonishing power. In an instant, Yang Jiao was about to fall.

Above the clouds, the boy Baihe saw that Yang Jiao, who was so majestic just now, was about to be killed. He almost jumped with excitement. No wonder what happened just now The young man riding the tiger looked down upon Senior Brother Anji and the others, they were really powerful.

The situation took a turn for the worse, and everyone on the battlefield was dumbfounded for a moment.

"this……"

"This power is probably not inferior to that of the great master."

"Strange, where did the senior master come from!"When Shen Gongbao was in a daze, a familiar voice suddenly came from beside him. He turned around and saw that it was none other than the Randen Taoist who had run away just now.

I don't know when, he had returned to the battlefield and was standing beside him. Beside him, he looked as if nothing had happened, showing no trace of guilt as a deserter.

Let Shen Gongbao call him a good guy!

"Presumptuous, who dares to touch my Blood Sea Sect members!"Seeing that Yang Jiao was about to die on the spot, a cold female voice suddenly sounded. A pungent smell of blood filled the air at some point in the strong wind. Accompanied by the roars of countless fighting spirits, above Yang Jian's head, a ring with a radius of tens of meters appeared. The space passage suddenly appeared.

Boundless blood gushes out of the passage in turbulent waves!

The other end of this space passage is connected to the most filthy and filthy place in the ancient world, the Netherworld Sea of ​​Blood!

Tens of thousands of Asuras Everyone was ups and downs in the blood, and those with the lowest cultivation level all had the cultivation level of the Golden Immortal. The

Yihu riding Geng Jin White Tiger fell in front of Xiqi’s army, frowning slightly, staring at the space passage.

Finally, a beautiful figure emerged from the space passage Stepping out, he looked at Yihu coldly, with a surging fighting spirit rising from his body.

King Asura, Wumo!

The strongest person in the sea of ​​​​blood, except for the Styx!

I don’t know how many people have been killed. The great magical power in the blood sea area has a fierce reputation far and wide.~!

"Qi, a woman?"Yihu looked at Wumo and suddenly grinned. He thought he was an expert, but he didn't know she was a woman who didn't look very strong.

Although they are both half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian, Yihu is a chaotic creature, and he is following Ancestor Yangmei has been around for countless years and has countless trump cards.

In his eyes, all the creatures in the wild are just aborigines who have never seen the world.

"That woman across from you, I think you look good. Please be my Taoist companion. When you return to the sect in the future, I will take you with me.……"Yihu chuckled and teased, but was interrupted halfway through his words.

"court death!"

Wu Mo originally wanted to save Yang Jiao, but he didn't know that the other party was so reckless. As soon as his mind moved, the boundless blood boiled instantly, and surging murderous intent circulated.

"The sky is filled with blood!"Although it is a sinister smile, it has a strange and moving feeling when it is set off by Wu Mo's beautiful face.

When the ancestor of the Styx River founded the Asura clan, he bestowed the heavenly merits on Wu Mo, allowing Wu Mo to Mo stood out from the four Asura kings.

After countless years of hard training, although he failed to inherit the killing laws of Styx, he found his own way and understood the laws of blood in the sea of ​​blood. His methods were weird and he was good at attacking!

Endless blood Rushing towards Yihu

"The vermilion of rice grains also shines with brilliance!"Yihu smiled faintly on the surface, but secretly he exerted his own law of wind to full strength.

Gengjin Kamikaze!

Nine-flavor Kamikaze! Bone

-eating Kamikaze!

Destruction Kamikaze!

Soul-cutting Kamikaze.!

……

In an instant, hundreds of divine winds blew towards the water of the Blood Sea.

The fight between half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian was originally going to destroy the world, but it would only wait to destroy half of the prehistoric world.

However, on the battlefield at this moment, both sides had friendly troops present, and the two of them controlled the range of their magical powers in unison, compressing their power to the extreme.

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