Ouyang Zhi sacrificed a golden armor talisman, a pair of golden armor battle armor condensed by mana, the god was majestic, holding a golden war halberd, and stabbed out with a halberd.

Although this halberd is condensed by mana, it is almost substantial, about nine feet long, as thick as a child's arm, the luster of metal is shining, the evil aura is surging, and the tip of the halberd is full of blood, exuding terrifying fluctuations that make people's hearts beat.

Boom!

A halberd stabbed out, and a blood lightning burst out of the air, drawing a dazzling blood light, piercing straight into the sky, and meeting the thunder mang sword that was falling in the void.

Buzz!

The void shook violently, as if it had been pierced by this halberd.

It's a shocking blow!

"Break it for me!"

Ouyang Zhi roared, his whole body mana surged, his face was distorted, and his eyes were even more red like blood, like a demon god. Compared with his elegant appearance just now, he was almost like two people.

This should be his original face, brave and ruthless, fierce and bloodthirsty, elegant and easy-going, just a disguise.

"The Golden Armor Fu is really too powerful, Ouyang Zhi's blow is enough to kill the peak of the Xuan Realm!"

There was a cry of surprise in the group of monks, and their eyes widened.

Xuan Li's head of the sect was also slightly bowed, and he seemed to approve of the apprentice's earth-shattering blow. He was already about to make a move, but when he saw this scene, he withdrew his mana and put his mind at ease.

Boom!

The battle halberd and the broadsword clashed, the bloody god and the thunder sword collided, and the void was blazing, as if a star had burst open, and the ocean-like storm was surging, and the brilliant brilliance was pervasive, drowning a large area of heaven and earth.

"Are they evenly matched?"

The monks were suspicious.

Click!

Soon, the result was clear, and the earth-shattering bloody divine light that burst out of the golden battle halberd couldn't collapse first, and it was immediately split by the thunder mang knife of the purple lightning yin thunder knife.

Click, click!

Even the golden halberd condensed by the mana in Ouyang Zhi's hand burst inch by inch, turning into a bloody aura in the sky.

Lei Mang's sword was as powerful as a bamboo, although half of the mana was consumed, it was still peerlessly sharp, and it slashed Ouyang Zhi.

The girl held the knife in her hand, her teeth were clenched, her beautiful eyes widened, her delicate body shook slightly, and the surging mana of the white jade palm surged out, pouring into the blade. Although she was a little nervous, she still had some energy to spare.

"No, it can't be!"

In Ouyang Zhi's incredible exclamation, a ten-zhang long thunder mang knife slashed into his body, like a peerless heavenly knife, killing the world.

While!

The sound of the sound of gold and iron shook the four fields, and Ouyang Zhi's figure burst out violently, as if he had been hit by a cannonball, and a stream of blood spurted out of his mouth.

With a click, the golden armor on his body shattered, the green clothes were all cut off, and a blood mark appeared on his body, which was extremely embarrassed.

However, thanks to the golden armor protection, he helped him block it, but it did not hurt the root, and his life was saved.

When he first appeared, he was so arrogant that he was now beaten into a dead dog, and the onlookers all applauded.

"Look for death!"

Suddenly, a thunderous roar rang out.

Rumble!

Xuan Li made a move, and a big hand reached out and grabbed Su Mengyao suddenly.

In the void, I saw a big hand condensed purely by evil qi emerged, only a few inches large at first, after condensing the evil qi between heaven and earth, it became bigger and bigger, more and more condensed, and finally turned into a few zhang size, like a huge grinding plate, the strong pressure fell, weighing more than 10,000 jun, and one blow was enough to smash a small car flat.

As if the cloud dragon was probing its claws, this big hand condensed by evil qi tore through the void, and with monstrous ferocity, it grabbed Su Mengyao.

"Heavenly Demon Snatcher!"

"That's right, it's the Heavenly Demon Snatcher, the magical powers attached to the secret book of the Yinshan Sect's Town Sect "Heavenly Demon Dafa", including the Heavenly Demon Finger that Ouyang Zhi used just now are one of his magical powers. ”

"Xuanli is so shameless to bully the old and the young. Just now, he killed two loose cultivators in vain, but he didn't see him stop it, and now that the disciple was hurt a little, he couldn't help but make a move, wanting to kill the opponent. ”

"If the Young Demon King is here, see if he dares to be so presumptuous. ”

"A monk without a Master is a grass, any bullying. ”

"Alas, isn't that exactly what we're waiting for? ”

......

The voice of indignation sounded, full of accusations against Xuanli in charge.

However, the Xuanli Sect is a divine realm, and he can't afford to provoke it, he can't be provoked, otherwise he will have to fall.

How could Su Mengyao be restrained, facing the big hand of the Heavenly Demon that pressed down like a mountain, the Purple Electric Yin Thunder Knife pointed obliquely at the sky, drew a semicircle, and indirectly split three knives in an instant, each knife condensed into a knife as thin as a cicada's wings, this sword was condensed by pure thunder, like a purple wave, condensed like a substance, but almost illusory.

Buzz!

The sword light vibrated and passed through the air, and three pitch-black cracks appeared in the void.

The blade was extremely sharp, and it sliced through the void impressively.

Dangdang!

The three swords and the Heavenly Demon Great Hand clashed, and in a burst of gold and iron intermingling, sparks flew everywhere.

The Heavenly Demon Big Hand was first split out of three large gaps, and suddenly exploded with a bang, turning into a storm of evil qi in the sky. And the three swords were also exhausted in mana, drowning in the monstrous storm of evil qi.

Bang bang bang!

Meng Yao took three steps back, blood spilled from the corners of her mouth, and her hair was messy.

After all, Xuanli Zhangjiao is a blow from the Divine Realm, and her combat power is too terrifying, she didn't use all her mana with one sword, and her physical body took some of it.

"You can actually break my Heavenly Demon Grappler, you are very good. Take my palm again, I don't believe you can break this palm. Xuanli drank loudly, and he couldn't believe it.

As he spoke, he slapped out another Heavenly Demon Grab, and more surging mana surged out.

At this time, Ouyang Zhi, who was slashed to the ground by Meng Yao, flashed a murderous intent in his eyes, reached into his arms, and slapped out another spell, shouting loudly: "Heavenly Law Lock, Earth Law Lock, please Yinshan Ancestor put the golden lock!"

The spell was fireless, and a golden light floated in the air, turning into a huge golden lock, and fell down on the top of Meng Yao's head.

"Yinshan Soul Locking Mantra, specifically restraining people's souls!" said a monk in shock.

This pair of masters and apprentices of the Yinshan faction are really ruthless, one wants to smash Meng Yao's body, and the other wants to restrain Meng Yao's soul.

In an instant, Meng Yao was in a desperate situation, and her life hung by a thread!

"Senior sister, don't be afraid, I'm here to help you!" Zhao Tianlong's voice suddenly came.

In just a dozen seconds, the battlefield on his side was over, and there was a blood mist in the void, as well as flesh and broken bones all over the ground.

The mad dragon sword in Wu Jianghe's hand slashed vertically and horizontally, sweeping out a terrifying sword storm.

He used the Ancient Dragon Elephant Skill, and with a single dragon fist, he smashed this sword storm.

Ren Wujiang's sword skills are superb, and his primeval dragon elephant is even better. In the end, he slammed a fist mark into Wu Jianghe's chest, blasting a living person. The jaws of the onlookers almost dropped.

"Taigu Dragon Elephant Gong" is a practice of refining the body, cultivated to the fullest, can give birth to the power of the dragon elephant, raise your hand to move the mountain, turn your hand to throw the mountain, just like the legendary giant spirit god.

Although Zhao Tianlong is still far from the realm of Dacheng, he can blast a boulder with one punch, penetrate a foot-thick steel plate, and explode a person.

"Are you a disciple of the Young Demon King?"

Suddenly, an old ascetic monk in a shabby monk's robe and holding a prayer wheel stood in front of him and asked in a hoarse voice.

"Yes, who are you?"

"You don't need to know that someone in hell will tell you after death. ”

The old monk didn't talk nonsense with Zhao Tianlong at all, and a wheel fist imprint was imprinted on Zhao Tianlong's heart, beating people to vomit blood and fly upside down.