Before Manjushri could wait for Manjushri to see the white scroll, the scroll exploded with a "bang".

The dense white words appeared out of thin air, floating like a celestial girl scattered flowers, covering the Black and White True Lord, Manjushri, Samantabhadra, and the nearby sinking.

These words contain extremely powerful illusion power. The Black and White True Lord was the first to be hit. His mind was dizzy, and his hands that cast the spell stopped there.

Manjushri and Samantabhadra also fainted in front of them, their eyes became blurred, countless words flashed, and their whole body remained motionless, obviously trapped by this strange illusion.

Chen Luo also fainted before his eyes, but his soul power had reached the realm of the Heavenly Lord, and was extremely powerful. After a little operation, his expression immediately returned to the clear light.

Sun Wukong, Xiao Bailong, Nie Caizhu, Bai Linglong and others were shocked and rushed over.

A black figure appeared in front of several people, and it was the Ape Ancestor. Countless black stick shadows were coming overwhelmingly. Each stick shadow exuded a powerful law of power, and the void was boiling.

Sun Wukong and others stopped and sacrificed their magic weapons to resist.

"The trapped beast is still fighting, I'm delusional!" Chen Luo snorted coldly, and the red giant sword shot out with a bang.

This giant sword was condensed by thirty-two pure Yang swords. Its power is no longer under the Xuanyuan Sword and Minghong Sword. This time, under Shen Luo's full strength to control the sword, he caught up with Misu in just a flash.

The giant sword "hula" split and turned into thirty-two flying swords again, slashing at Misu like a storm.

A violent and hot sword energy enveloped the hundred feet of space, and the void buzzed and trembled.

Misu didn't care at all, and activated Mengyun's magic armor on his body, and his whole body suddenly turned into a state of virtual spirit. Whether it was the hot sword energy or the thirty-two pure Yang swords, they all penetrated through his body without any impact on him.

The woman blew her sleeves and shot a white light, wrapping up the blood-colored mask on the stone pillar.

The pupils shrank and the sleeves waved.

Nine round beads shot out from the ground, each of which emitted five-colored light. He had refined the magic weapon Dinghai Bead he had just obtained.

The nine Dinghai Beads turned into five-colored lights, flashing and hitting the white light.

Dinghai Pearl can derive space, and it contains very abundant space power and is extremely heavy. In terms of impact power alone, it is no less than Fantianyin.

The white light shattered in response to the sound, and the nearby void trembled violently.

After Shen Luo made a gesture, the light shone brightly on the Dinghai Bead, and the dazzling five-colored spiritual light instantly filled the nearby area by more than ten feet.

Misu was shining by the five-color light, tears suddenly flowed out of his eyes, let out a cry of pain, staggered back, and his empty body was also affected and became much solidified.

The five-color spiritual light specializes in human eyes, especially for those who have practiced spiritual eyes and magical powers, which just restrains Misu.

Chen Luo pinched the sword technique in his hand, and the thirty-two Puyang swords were rolling around, and he set up the Puyang Seven Killing Sword Formation again, trying to trap Misu.

Misu's Mengyun Huan Armor suddenly spit out a dazzling light, and the whole person shot towards the back quickly. It was incredibly fast, and it flew out in the instant formed by the sword formation and landed on the other side of the pillar of gods and demons.

The woman waved her sleeves forward, and a black figure shot out, but it was a woman in black robe who headed straight for the pillar of gods and demons.

Although the woman in black robe deliberately covered her appearance, Chen Luo still recognized the identity of this person at a glance, which was exactly that Qingqing.

After the battle in front of Xuanyuan Palace, Qingqing disappeared. This woman was weak and didn't care about Shen Luo. She unexpectedly was at Misu.

"What does Misu mean to release this Qingqing at this moment? I remember Mr. Zi once possessed this woman with his heart demon. Could it be that Mr. Zi has not completely died?" Chen Luo's thoughts turned, and a cold light flashed in his eyes, and he immediately pointed out a little.

The Minghong sword shot out from the lightning, like a meteor of Muye, instantly crossed dozens of feet and slashed on Qingqing's body.

With a light "puff", Qingqing was cut into two pieces and blood surged out.

But the woman's face was dull, as if she was cut into two pieces and was not herself at all, and her hands formed a strange magic seal.

Qingqing's two bodies exploded with a "bang", turning into a blood shadow and shooting forward, flashing through the white chain formation and hitting the blood-colored mask.

The blood-colored mask greedily absorbed the blood light transformed from the Qingqing body, becoming more vivid, and blood-colored magic patterns appeared on the surface, forming a face that was Qingqing.

A shocking evil aura erupted from the blood-colored mask, and the white chain array shook violently.

"Blood Sacrifice!"

He fell into a state of blood sacrifice recorded in Chiyou's martial arts. He used the body and soul as sacrifices to forcibly stimulate the magical powers of the magic weapon. The soul of the blood sacrifice can also temporarily act as the instrument spirit.

Qingqing seemed to be controlled by Misu to perform the blood sacrifice technique.

His right hand immediately flipped, and a thick golden sword light shot out, and countless golden arcs were wrapped around it. It was Xuanyuan's Divine Sword that slashed down at the blood-colored mask.

The mask's mouth opened slightly, making a slight smile, and two blood-colored lightning suddenly shot out from the holes in his eyes, colliding with the Xuanyuan Divine Sword.

A shocking sound exploded, and the Xuanyuan Divine Sword was actually shaken away, but the sword also shot out a large Xuanyuan Divine Thunder and struck the blood-colored mask.

Most of the evil aura on the mask was suddenly dispersed, and Qingqing's face let out a whine, but the anger in his eyes became even heavier and he opened his mouth and vomited.

Large areas of sticky blood mist swarmed out, flooding the white chain array and invading into the chain. The white chain suddenly turned bloody and melted quickly.

The blood-colored mask struggled hard, suddenly escaped, turned into a bloody light and flew out of the Ten Thousand Buddhas Golden Pagoda.

Chen Luo looked ugly, and he reached out to catch the flying Xuanyuan Sword, and his feet shone with lightning.

A roar of lightning, his body disappeared from the spot.

Purple lightning flashed in front of the blood mask, and the falling figure appeared. The golden and black lights were shining brightly on the whole body, and the overwhelming aura burst out, rushing the blood mask backwards.

He took the opportunity to activate his extremely powerful magic power and injected it into the Xuanyuan Sword like raging waves.

Boom! All the spiritual energy of the nearby heaven and earth was surging, gathering towards the Xuanyuan Sword, forming a spiritual vortex covering the entire tower top space.

The golden light of Xuanyuan Sword rose wildly, as if it were the sun and could not be seen directly, and even rolling thunder gods were emitted. Thunder gods were entangled, and thick golden thunders were wrapped around it, looking like a thunder god sword that opened the world, shooting forward dozens of feet long golden sword lights.

With his arms swung, Xuanyuan's magic sword turned into a huge golden sword shadow and slashed at the blood-colored mask.

The blood-colored mask seemed to know that in the face of the great threat, the blood light rose up on the surface, and the demonic energy in the hall also gathered wildly.
Chapter completed!