Ming Xiaoyang's sweep out was like a loud thunderbolt, which sounded in everyone's hearts. Suddenly, everyone reacted.

The three masters of the righteous path: Dao Xuan Zhenren, Master Pu Hong, and Jin Guang, swept up almost in no particular order and chased after Ming Xiaoyang.

In front of the Despair Villa, Yan Chixia and his wife also moved, and went to the Heavenly Emperor's treasury, wanting to seize the medicine that could heal their daughter.

In the Demon Dao camp, the Ghost King, the Poison God, the Flower Fairy, the Three Miao Lady and others looked at each other, and swept up at the same time, trying to seize the treasure.

In an instant, on the swamp of death, a streamer appeared.

Among the demon army, after Ming Xiaoyang, the demon lord, left, Jing Wuyuan, who temporarily had the supreme command of the army, sighed in his heart, and ordered the whole army: "The demon army listens to the order, entangles the people in the righteous path, and creates an opportunity for the Holy Monarch to seize the treasure house of the Heavenly Emperor." ”

"Yes!"

The demons who remained in place either felt that they were powerless to seize the Heavenly Emperor's treasury in such a chaotic situation, or they were dedicated to the Yin Moon Dynasty.

At this moment, Jing Wuyuan gave an order, and the demons echoed, and tens of thousands of demons rushed into the swamp of death to intercept the righteous path immortals.

The momentum of tens of thousands of demons condensed together and gathered in the void, making this piece of heaven and earth dark in an instant, and the sun and moon were dull.

There are more than 2,000 disciples on the righteous path, and nearly 3,000 disciples and thousands of demons on the demon path are fighting together in an instant, the demonic energy is agitated, the demonic energy is soaring, the righteous qi is condensed, and the Buddha's light is shining.

In an instant, it was a soldier-to-soldier and general-to-general.

The four sages of the Demon Palace faced the four generals of Xuanxin, they were of the same age as each other and had the same status, which can be described as a belligerent!

Eight long swords collided in the void, the Dao Dao brilliance flowed, the demonic qi and the righteous qi canceled each other, and it was impossible to distinguish the winner from the loser for a while.

The evil dragon, the infernal one, the hungry ghost, and the four of Shura have cooperated tacitly, and they have been shrinking the demon palace for more than ten years, and they have already made these lawless demons unbearable, and they want to destroy the world.

On the contrary, the four generals of Xuanxin are also tacitly compatible, growing up together since childhood, and the emotionally affectionate brothers and sisters join forces, and they are full of righteousness and flying seals.

Within dozens of battles between these eight people, no matter the good and the devil, they all subconsciously avoided it.

Hidden in the swamp of death, disturbed by the clear qi of Jianmu and the yin qi of the Yin Spring of the Netherworld, the monster that has mutated does not even dare to come out.

"Haha." In the blink of an eye, the four sages of the Demon Palace and the four generals of Xuanxin fought dozens of moves, but they did not distinguish the winner for a long time.

Seeing this, the four figures suddenly appeared in the battle group, looked at each other, and joined without hesitation, uniting with the four sages of the Demon Palace, wanting to kill the four generals of Xuanxin.

The blue-robed scribe led by him let out a hearty laugh!

Ghost King Sect, the Four Great Holy Envoys!

Together with the four generals of Xuanxin, he has already forgotten his real name, but he is an old devil who has been famous for hundreds of years, even if there is only one, I am afraid it is enough to deal with the four generals of Xuanxin, not to mention, it is the four holy envoys of Qi Zhi.

In addition, there is also the help of the four sages of the Demon Palace on one side.

In this way, the fight was just a few moves, and the four generals of Xuanxin were in danger, and they died one after another in the hands of the four sages of the Demon Palace and the four holy envoys of the Ghost King Sect.

Clang!

The mirror didn't have a chance to take out the natal magic weapon-spirit mirror, and a dazzling pillar of light shot out from the mirror, and a pair of long sleeves shook open, revealing an almost incredible means.

The broad fairy sword slashed down on Jing Wuyuan's sleeve, but it was not damaged at all.

The person who has no chance to fight with the mirror is the first seat of Chaoyang Peak in the first seat of the seven veins of Qingyunmen - Shang Zhengliang!

Shang Zhengliang has a fairy sword vertically and horizontally, has reached the realm of the Qing Dynasty, and the cultivation of the late stage of Zhihai has been displayed, and a fairy sword seems to be the legendary demon sword, and he can't help the national teacher of the Yinyue Dynasty at all.

In the past, when the Six Dao Demon Lords were alive, Jing Wuyuan and Shang Zhengliang also met a few times, and this time they fought again, and they both knew each other.

Jing Wuyuan turned the spirit mirror in his hand into a shield and parried Shang Zhengliang's immortal sword, and said eloquently: "The Heavenly Emperor's treasure house is destined to belong to my Yin Moon Dynasty!" ”

"Daydreaming!" Shang Zhengliang's bearded face was slightly distorted, and the fairy sword turned, driving the spirit mirror that had no chance to fly, flying out horizontally, and said disdainfully in his mouth.

Before the words fell, the mana of the Shangqing Realm cultivation gathered in his palm and struck out with one palm.

Syllable!

Jing Wuyuan was not to be outdone, and also greeted him with a palm.

The palms intersected, and the Taoist mana cultivated by Tai Chi Xuanqing Dao and the innate demonic energy of the Mirror Void Demon Dragon Clan were offset and dispersed at the same time.

Both of them couldn't help but tremble slightly, beckoned each other, took back the spirit mirror and the fairy sword, and fought together again!

…………

The whole battlefield was in chaos.

At first, the two sides could barely maintain a formation, but when the blood and qi surged, they all forgot what a formation was.

Demon Dao demons, basically licking blood on the head of the knife, playing with life on the muzzle, as long as you see that there is no demonic energy on the other party, demonic energy, then rush up and kill!

Compared to the righteous path, most of the demonic path cultivation has to rely on one's own slow exploration, and rarely can get the guidance of the seniors.

Therefore, many times, the cultivation of demons and demons in the Demon Dao for hundreds of years is not as good as the cultivation of the Righteous Dao for decades, but in the same level, a human cultivator who is pampered and has a weak body is never the opponent of the demon.

Thousands of righteous path disciples fighting together with tens of thousands of demon dao demons meant that everyone had to face at least a few demons under siege.

Rao is led by Dao Xuan Zhenren and others this time are all elites in the faction, but there is a gap in the absolute number, at most they can maintain an invincible and undefeated position.

The demons of the Demon Dao, the disciples of the righteous path are fighting under the Jianmu, such as Dao Xuan Zhenren, Master Puhong, Jin Guang, Yan Chixia, Sima Sanniang and other righteous masters, Ming Xiaoyang, Ghost King, Poison God, Lady Sanmiao, Flower Fairy and other demonic giants, have all come to Jianmu.

Standing among the branches of the building trees that were divided, everyone spontaneously surrounded the Heavenly Emperor's treasure house in the center, and between looking at each other, they all showed a bit of hostility.

Squeak!

In the center of everyone, the originally dusty treasure house of the Emperor of Heaven gradually opened, and the heavy stone door cracked open bit by bit, completely presenting the treasure house that dared to use the word Emperor as the name in front of everyone's eyes.

Crash!

As soon as the Heavenly Emperor's Treasury was opened, streams of golden light erupted out, shaking people's eyes so much that they couldn't open them.

After a few breaths, the essence light overflowing from the treasure house dissipated, and the treasure inside really appeared in front of everyone.

Sharpen iron like clay, not weaker than the blade of the Nine Heavens Divine Soldier; The golden light shone and covered the armor around him; The fragrance is overflowing, and it is a pill that replenishes longevity.

Countless treasures placed in the cultivation realm, which were enough to set off a bloody storm, were sprinkled among them as if they were in tatters.

And at the end of the treasure house, a majestic bearing of the king of the world spread, making everyone feel that they are facing an emperor of the three realms, weak as an ant!