"Senior Brother Dai!" Mo Qingqing's pupils contracted and she attacked angrily.

"Damn it! Use us at this time." The other three disciples of the Wanmo Sect had no choice but to use their trump card to attack Chen Xinghe.

At this moment, above my head, the purple thunder directly pressed on the ground.

Countless earth and rocks exploded, and were extremely powerful.

With Mo Qingqing's thoughts, his clone was blocking in front of him, and thousands of demon blades attacked Chen Xinghe.

However, the heavenly tribulation was too terrifying, and the purple thunder was raging, and the demon blades all collapsed without waiting for them to approach.

"I want to cut me a few times at this time?" Chen Xinghe was straight away, doing nothing, just sticking to the origin.

Dai Yuhe flew away, trying to escape from the scope of suppression of the heavenly tribulation.

Want to run?

The nine-mouth flying swords whirlpooled, attracting purple thunder to come. The sword body trembled and forced the primitive demon world, and could not go anywhere.

"Fellow Daoist Dai please help me with the disaster! This disaster is too great to meet your desperate requirements. Of course, I have to fight too."

"Chen Xinghe, what else can you do besides attracting disaster?" Dai Yuhe was furious. This was not the duel he wanted.

"I still need to practice and strengthen my ability to accept criticism from fellow Taoists. Let everyone help me resist the heavenly tribulation and not be considered a hero."

"You..." Dai Yuhe was so angry.

The monks’ fighting only look at the result. As for the process, the monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect fight even more ugly and use all the best.

"Ah..." A disciple of Wanmo Sect screamed. He was the weakest among the few, so he was the first to burp.

"Kill!" There is a disciple of the Wanmo Sect who is a ruthless character who approaches with the thunder of ten thousand junctures. He wants to take advantage of his ability to persevere and make a fool of himself.

Chen Xinghe didn't have time to pay attention to him, and there were two more flying swords around him, with nine Tai Chi flying wheels, and the upper limit was twenty-seven, so no matter how many Guizang swords could not carry it.

Therefore, the heavenly tribulation is like a death-driven talisman. If you cannot consume more catastrophe power, it will become very difficult to deal with later.

At this moment, a strange phenomenon appeared in the air, and the huge figure spread out the clouds and stared at them with a divine eye.

The deep purple thunder shadow as thick as a thousand-year-old tree shot down, which scared Chen Xinghe and shouted: "Open!"

Eighteen flying swords surrounded the body, accumulating the power of disaster to produce Tai Chi flywheel, and shooting sword shadows at the surroundings.

But if the energy breaks out, it will be over if it doesn’t break out.

"Sword Formation, guard with me!"

"Yes!" The 1,800 monks under his command immediately activated their magic power to share the power of the sky for Chen Xinghe.

"Yeah..." A Tai Chi flywheel appeared on each flying sword, both large and small, depending on how much carrying capacity the flying sword itself has.

At the same time, Tai Chi flywheels also appeared on many scales of the scale, and the speed of mobilizing mana suddenly increased by ten times, and they all used their strength to enhance the sharpness of the sword formation.

I saw the flying swords like group of eagles, killing towards the surrounding area, and everywhere I went, they were broken.

The Demon Emperor and several monks of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect were suppressed by the flying sword group and had to retreat with all their might.

"Is this the Nine Tribulations of Yellow Spring Art?"

"This is the supreme magical skill that Qingtian Sect laid the foundation for the glorious years of 20,000 years!"

There were many disciples of the Ten Thousand Demon Sect hiding a little further away. At this moment, they did not dare to reveal a single breath, for fear that the flying sword would come with the supreme power of the catastrophe.

The flying sword group had no place to use their strength, so they could only expand the scope and wipe out it out. However, the pressure of the heavenly tribulation was too strong, and those monsters could run away long ago.

Chen Xinghe had no choice but to ask everyone to call Fei Jian back to find trouble for Mo Qingqing.

"Buzz buzz..." The flying swords flew back and shot at Mo Qingqing from top to bottom.

"Boom..." Dai Yuhe did not sit and wait for death. He slapped the Five Demon Piano with his left hand and the square demon seal with his right hand, and infinite amount of demonic energy gathered here.

Many space cracks were suddenly torn open near the sword formation, and the aura of the demon world burst out, and some cracks spewed out torrents.

The sea in the Demon Realm is red, like a sea of ​​blood, with a large number of monsters living in it.

The ground quickly filled with blood pools and the water became larger and larger.

Without Chen Xinghe's command, Han Zhongshu took out the order flag and waved it out of the formation. The flying sword immediately shot out, shaking all the torrents of the demon world.

Suddenly, a darkness appeared in the sword formation. As the darkness spread, a demonic country changed from illusion to real.

"here it is?"

"Are you fake? So many demons."

"It's really true, very true, be careful!"

So many human monks suddenly appeared in the Demon Kingdom, and demons far and near roared and rushed over as quickly as possible.

Chen Xinghe was ecstatic when he saw this scene, raised his arms and controlled all the flying swords around him to attack the ground.

Suddenly, a ring of ripple spread, followed by another ring.

The earth arched towards the surroundings, and Dai Yuhe's face changed drastically.

The thunder is dazzling and cannot be looked directly at. It attacks the ground under the guidance of a huge force. Then, with the sword formation as the center, layers of mountains arched around it, getting farther and higher.

"No!" With a loud roar, Dai Yuhe squirted blood wildly, and his whole body fell down like a kite with a broken string.

The Wanli Demon Kingdom, which he had worked hard to create, could not withstand the large-scale changes in the landform, and it ended here! The backlash power galloped towards him like thousands of horses, and no matter how strong he was, he could not bear it.

Mo Qingqing lowered her head and knew that the situation was over.

Chen Xinghe shook off the dust on his body, looked up at the stronger cloud of disaster, and cursed: "Grandma, a hammer, it has not weakened, it is still strengthening."

The breeze came slowly, Dai Yuhe was slightly stunned, and found that the flying sword passed by and his head fell down.

"Puff..." His body and head turned into bats and flew away at the same time, and the breath suddenly disappeared.

"Escape?" Chen Xinghe closed his eyes and waved his hand and shot out fifteen sword shadows filled with Tai Chi Flywheels, and bats were killed one after another.

"Finished!" The flying swords attacked a silver bat together.

The harsh noise spread, and the flying sword failed to pierce the bat, leaving only some sword injuries on the bat.

"Huh? The monster in the fusion period?" Chen Xinghe was so proud of Dai Yuhe's life-saving method.

The power of the heavenly tribulation is still rising. With the help of the Nine Tribulation Yellow Spring Art, it forcibly rose to the peak of the God Transformation Period, and the flying sword and thunder all over the sky penetrated into the silver bat.

The body left by such a fusion monster exploded in the blink of an eye, which shows how fierce this heavenly tribulation is.

Dai Yuhe revealed his soul, split into nine, and ran away with a silver light under his feet.

He could still escape, and had already left the sword formation, and he was about to erase his traces in a blink of an eye, but he did not have the flying sword to be quick.

"Clang..." As the Tai Chi flywheel was running, these flying swords were not at the level of the God Transformation Stage, and had steadily crossed the boundary and entered the fusion stage.

So even if Dai Yuhe is very skillful, the nine soul clones will be broken at the same time.

Another flying sword attacked the ground and hit the real Dai Yuhe Yuanshen.

"You actually killed me?" The first disciple of the Wanmo Sect didn't believe that he would die at Chen Xinghe until he died.

"Boom..." The heavenly tribulation climbed to the top, and Chen Xinghe grabbed Mo Qingqing and Liuyin and said, "Be careful to defend against the enemy, I will go back."

"Boom, rumbling..." Mo Qingqing turned into ashes, blocking only a lightning light.

Dai Yuhe completely collapsed with unwillingness and his soul was completely destroyed.

Chen Xinghe recalled the flying sword and joined under his feet. The Tai Chi flywheel was about to fill up, and he shouted in his heart: "Demon Taming Garden, I'm here!"
Chapter completed!