Rumble!

I saw a loud sound in the void above the God of Netherworld, and nine light pillars of different colors shot up, representing the nine holy paths of heavenly demon, netherworld, and turbidity.

In each kind of holy path, a phantom that is exactly the same as the God of Zhuoyou has evolved, occupying one side of each other, showing great and powerful power.

I saw Zhuo Youshen proudly opening his six arms, and immediately spread an invisible coercion, as fast as a wave, covering a radius of no more than 100,000 miles.

In an instant, Lin Chen, Nine Ming Sword Ancestor, Yanxia Cave Master and others were all under the pressure of Zhuoyou God.

A terrifying scene then appeared. Yuanwu Zhanzu and Wanjun Divine Ancestor, both of whom were recovering from their injuries, trembled all over, then turned their eyes and fainted.

The owner of Baihua Valley next to her couldn't hold on. Although she was the ancestor of the Eight Paths of God, her injuries were too serious and she still didn't heal after swallowing the magic pill. She groaned in pain and fainted on the spot.

As for the other people who survived, the cultivators of the two demon clans all fell down like straw and lost consciousness.

"What kind of magic is this that is so terrifying?"

Lin Chen felt the coercion of Zhuyou Shen, as if he was pressed against the top of a mountain, his back bent, his legs trembled, and his internal organs trembled endlessly.

His face instantly turned as white as rice paper, Lin Chen's teeth chattered, and when he saw the Baihua Valley Master and others fainting, he hurriedly merged with the Wandering Dragon Sword to bless the original swordsmanship and run the blood of the God of Life.

But the man and the sword merged into one, but the sound was still endless, so he had to use the holy way of space to travel through the space and exit the range of the pressure of Zhuo Youshen.

Mr. Mo couldn't hold on anymore. He held the silver-white divine spear tightly in his right hand and decisively protected it in front of him before running away, dragging out a brilliant silver brilliance.

He looked at Lin Chen and said solemnly: "Master Tianjian, fortunately the target of Zhuo You Shen is not us, otherwise we would not be able to escape unscathed, but the Nine Life Sword Ancestors and others are in danger, and we should have made plans in advance."

Lin Chen understood what he meant, frowned and looked at Zhuoyou Shen said: "Even if we leave now, I'm afraid we won't be able to escape." After saying that, he glanced at the five demons Zhuoyan.

The five people of Tianmo Zhuoyan sneered. Among them, Tianmo Meteor Sword waved the black magic knife, pointed it at Lin Chen's face and said: "Boy, Master Zhuo Youshen's supernatural power is beyond your imagination. Wait until he kills nine lives."

After Sword Ancestor, it will be your turn."

Lin Chen's eyes flashed with murderous intent, but he did not take action. He turned to look at the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor and others.

I saw that they were at the center of the pressure of Zhuyoushen, facing great pressure. Their faces were pale, and their divine bones were thundering like firecrackers.

"Hurry up."

The Holy Lord of Mad War roared at the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, activating the Holy Way of the Ninth Layer of War. His whole body was immediately covered with a layer of golden light, as if he was wearing a golden armor.

He held the Fangtian Demon Halberd tightly in his right hand, and the Demon Halberd turned into pure gold, bursting out with dense golden fighting energy, and fierce sounds of battle were heard.

With him as the center, the other five holy masters used their own divine weapons to prop up the energy shield and swayed around, having to burn their energy and blood to resist.

The six masters of the Yanxia Cave, the Yuxu Cave Master, and Qingyun Zen Master were controlling their own divine weapons, and at the same time, regardless of their own weakness, they injected all the power of the divine ancestors into the body of the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor.

At this time, they clearly knew that the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, who could command the Brahma Demon Sword, was the only hope to compete with the God of Zhuoyou.

But the six Holy Lords of Kuangzhan retained part of the power of the Divine Ancestor and were ready to escape at any time, because after the previous fight, they suspected that the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor could not withstand the God of Zhuoyou.

The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor frowned, closed his hands, the energy and blood in his body burned fiercely, and shouted at the Brahma Demon Sword in front of him:

"cut!"

He had burned most of his energy and blood before, but now, regardless of life and death, he burned all his energy and blood, and used all his strength to drive the sword of the Brahma Demon to slash at the God of Zhuoyou.

Groan!

The sword chant resounded throughout the world, and the golden-black sword light shot straight up, punching a hundred-foot-sized hole for the demonic energy above, and then swept it out.

The coercion that filled the world crackled, and a hundred-foot-wide sword mark appeared, spreading from the sky above the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor toward the God of Zhuoyou.

"The mantis' arm is like a chariot."

Zhuo Youshen laughed with a stern look. Except for his right hand holding the Tian Zhuo Demonic Whip, he grabbed the other five arms from the air and took out five top-quality Ji Dao divine weapons.

At the same time, all three of his heads looked at the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor, and his six eyes flickered, bursting out with rainbow-like seven-color pupils, striking down like lightning.

There was a loud roar in the void, splitting into a crack three hundred feet wide, and struck towards the sword mark between heaven and earth.

The spreading sword mark exploded with a bang, and was replaced by a seven-color crack, heading towards the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor in a mighty manner.

The Nine-Life Sword Ancestor trembled violently, groaned in pain, and red blood flowed from the corner of his mouth, but he still used the Brahma Demon Sword desperately.

I saw the sword of the Brahma Demon transformed into a golden-black sword shadow, flying into the sky, hitting the seven-color pupils, making a loud rumble, and bursting out with sword light and seven-color brilliance.

The two collided for a breath, and the seven-colored pupils collapsed, but the golden-black sword shadow dimmed by half.

The Nine-Life Sword clenched its teeth and screamed with wide eyes:

"cut!"

The half-dimmed golden-black sword shadow continued to slash towards the God of Zhuoyou, but was soon attacked by six divine weapons including the Tianzhuo Demonic Whip.

After a burst of intensive clanging sound, the golden-black sword shadow collapsed with a bang, and the six divine weapons including the Tianzhuo Demonic Whip struck at the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor like a broken bamboo.

When Zhuo Youshen saw this, he shouted proudly:

"die!"

Before the cold shout could end, six divine weapons including the Tianzhuo Demonic Whip were seen, activating the Heavenly Demon and other nine kinds of holy light beams, and they all went over to suppress them, covering all the Yanxia Cave Master, Kuangzhan Holy Master and others.

The Holy Lord of Mad War trembled all over and shouted with horror on his face: "Let's go."

He quickly fled towards the rear, and the other five Holy Masters followed hurriedly, leaving the Nine Lives Sword Ancestor, Yanxia Cave Master and others alone.

Without the support of the five Holy Lords of Mad War, the strength of Yanxia Cave Master and others dropped drastically. The most fatal thing was that the aura of the Nine-Life Sword Ancestor plummeted.

He had burned all his energy and blood, relying solely on the strength of Yanxia Cave Master, Mad War Holy Lord and others. Now that he lost the support of Mad War Holy Lord, he flew out on the spot.

I saw his whole body shattering, his hands and feet exploding with a bang, and in the blink of an eye only half of his body was left. With a bang, he fell thousands of miles away.

"Block!"

The faces of the six masters of Yanxia Cave changed greatly, and they used their divine weapons to defend themselves. However, as the six divine weapons including the Tianzhuo Demonic Whip fell, the defense immediately collapsed.

As the Heavenly Demon and the other nine holy light pillars struck down, the bodies of the six masters of Yanxia Cave split apart and flew out like kites with broken strings, leaving six large craters in the flattened earth.

Zhuo Youshen rolled up his purple-sleeved robe and said with a relaxed expression: "A bunch of ants, this is what will happen to you for opposing me. No one can escape."

After saying that, his six eyes flashed towards the six fleeing Holy Lords, and his pupils immediately shot out six rays of seven-colored pupils, and at the same time he shouted:

"The Great Magic of Heavenly Demon!"

The six members of the Mad Fighting Holy Master had already lost their courage and had spent most of their strength. Even if they resisted with all their strength, a bloody hole was still punched out of their backs by the seven-color pupil, and they fell from mid-air.

What's even worse is that before they even hit the ground, they were affected by the Heavenly Demon's magic. Their energy and energy were all unstable, and they fell to the ground with faces full of pain, losing their fighting power.

"Go kill them."
Chapter completed!