The battle situation in Foshan, the covenant of ten moves to retreat ten thousand demons, the first protector to show his might, three tips and two blades, reappear in the world. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. ｂｉｑｕｇｅ。 ｉｎｆｏ

The divine soldier is in the world, the demons are surging, and the terrifying power of the world is rolling the wind and clouds, shaking the heavens and the earth.

On the other side of the battle, the Xuanyi King and the red-clothed Yama condensed, no longer hesitated, and their figures swept out, joining forces to show their divine power again.

Picking the stars and breaking the sky, the surging foundation of the world, the frost is in the shape, and the palm breaks the sky.

The handover is majestic, the handover is close at hand, and the palm shakes the sea.

Jun Wentian's pace turned, the three pointed and two blades were like dragons and clouds, with a gun in hand, ten thousand people were invincible.

Ten moves clashed, palms shook the divine soldiers, boundless war was agitated, and the mountains and peaks were destroyed in an instant.

"Nine days of picking stars, bright rain floating"

Raise your hand to clasp the divine soldier, the palm moves the stars, the red-clothed Yama is like a phantom, vertical, soaring, flashing, moving, the palm is majestic, and the divine power is mighty.

Jun asked the heavenly spinning spear to greet the move, moved into the air and turned into nothingness, and the peerless martial arts of the world appeared to be the best in the world.

With a bang, the frenzy of the end of the world appeared, the king was fearless, and the magic sword moved the world.

The two besieged, the fierce palm and the magic sword were parallel, the frost swept, the magic waves were rushing, the power of the world was shocking, and the ghosts were frightened, as strong as the first protector of the Demon Palace, and they couldn't gain the upper hand for a while.

"The strength of these two people is even more than expected. ”

Outside the battle situation, the Moon Weaver Girl looked at the battle situation above Foshan and said with a solemn expression.

"The Holy Division did not forcibly stop this battle, presumably to see how strong these two people were. Bai Wuran said in a condensed voice.

"With so many terrifying powerhouses appearing out of thin air, isn't it true that the underworld hasn't been destroyed yet!"

Bai Wuran shook his head and said, "I don't know, this matter can only be judged by the Holy Division, but whether these people are really from the underworld or not, there is no doubt about their strength." ”

"First the ninth son of Momen, and now there is the underworld Yama, I thought that by destroying the inheritances of Qilin Pavilion and Mending Heaven Pavilion, the process of the Demon Palace's conquest of the world would be smoother, but I didn't expect to encounter even greater trouble. The Moon Weaver Girl said coldly.

"The ninth son of Momen?"

Bai Wuran looked at the barefoot woman standing in the sky, and said, "As long as she is here, the ninth son of Momen will not be afraid." ”

Above the nine heavens, a demon butterfly in a blue dress stood still, her long blood-colored hair fluttering in the wind, and her cold eyes looked down, making people unable to see a trace of the warmth and coldness of the world.

"The Nine Shadows Devouring Heavenly Demon Sutra, the forbidden law, devouring the origin of others will also devour their divine consciousness and memories together, my Demon Palace gave up the ten True Realm Taishang, in exchange for such a hole card, how can she not let her play the strongest effect" Moon Weaver Girl said lightly.

"It's a pity that this woman's will is too strong, otherwise, we will be able to get more news about the ninth son of Momen and the realm. Bai Wuran said coldly.

"The affairs in the realm, there is no energy to take care of it at present, this woman came to the outer heaven through the broken place of the Hades enchantment between the Demon Wheel Sea and the Eastern Immortal Realm in the realm, according to her memory, this place is not suitable for the army to pass through, and there are many crises, before the overall situation of the world is determined in the Demon Palace, it is not easy to be distracted to move troops here. The goddess of the moon weave said solemnly.

Bai Wuran nodded and said, "This matter is really urgent, when the overall situation is decided, the Holy Division will absorb more memories from the Butterfly Divine Consciousness in the Flower, and then decide whether to move troops to the realm." ”

When the two were talking, in the sky above the battle situation in Foshan, Xie Tiance looked at the battle situation below, and after a long time, he retracted his gaze, looked at the woman in front of him, and said, "The girl's duties in the underworld should be in the palace of the king of Chujiang, right?"

"What does the priest have to say?"

Under the mask of evil appearance, Luo Shen looked at the person in charge of the Demon Palace in front of him and responded.

"I've always been curious, the ten halls of the underworld have been on an equal footing since ancient times, serving the king of Yama together, why are you succumbing to the palace of the king of Yama in this generation?" Xie Tiance said calmly.

"Is Saint Si making a provocative remark?" Roselle asked with a smile.

"Just curious. Xie Tiance replied.

"The matter of my earth's mansion, I don't worry about the Holy Division, but the trouble in the Demon Palace seems to be more, and a Dharma protector who does not obey orders really damages the majesty of the Holy Division. Roselle said softly.

"All the kings of the underworld, sure enough, everyone can speak well, and I admire it. Xie Tiance said lightly.

"Overrated"

Luo Shen smiled and said, "The wisdom of the Demon Palace Saint Division, we have heard of it for a long time, and we have never had the opportunity to understand it, but today, I have seen it!"

When Xie Tiance heard this, a faint coldness flashed in the depths of his eyes, today's game, the chess is half a game, but it is worth it to be able to attract these people.

Above Foshan, the battle between the underworld and the peak of the Demon Palace is becoming more white-hot, the king is all around, the demonic energy is surging, the king is in his body, the wind and snow are swept, and the two forces join forces to go retrograde and cut down the immortals.

The first protector of the Demon Palace, the pinnacle of the world, started with three tips and two blades, and did not enter the fourth realm, and his strength was indeed infinitely approaching, and he was not inferior to the Qilin Ancestor of the day.

At the peak of blood and qi, the combat power of the body has multiplied, and the blessing of the divine soldiers has even more domineering energy.

The handover of the gods, the broken mountain and the split peak, Foshan, which experienced a series of battles, finally could not bear the aftermath of the battle between the three people, divided into two from the middle, the mountains and rocks flew and fell like rain.

"Where's your sword?

The battle reached a hundred moves, and the beacon was full of flames, Jun Wentian waved his spear and retreated from the king, looked at the red-clothed Yama on the side, and spoke.

"Two against one, I already took advantage of Your Excellency, and then I forced each other with a sword, and I really couldn't do it under it. ”

The red-clothed Yama Luo said, and the figure entered again, the palm yuan gathered, the imperial qi was the whip, and a thousand blades staggered out.

Jun Wentian stepped on it, his figure flickered, avoiding the cold mang, and then the spear broke through the air and turned back.

The gun was close, the crisis struck, and in an instant, the figure of Xuanyi swept by, the magic sword waved in the air, and the demonic qi swept through.

Suddenly merged, the magic waves rolled, the king took half a step back, and the corners of his mouth were red.

Two to one, the two monarchs of the underworld were the first to be injured, and the situation is now dangerous.

The red-clothed Yama turned his palm and shook away the residual energy in front of the king, and his eyes became cold.

"I'm sorry, I take back what I said earlier!"

One step to calm down, the red-clothed Yama held his right hand, and suddenly, the starry sky fell down, and in the earth-shattering vision, a bloody divine sword manifested in the world, the star soul was born, and the wind and clouds gathered in all directions.

"Glimpses of the remnant wind!"

A sword moved, the body was like a shadow, the red clothes flashed, the deserted city was unlearned, and it reappeared after a hundred years.

The sword is extremely fast, simple and sharp, the sword returns to its origins, and it is overlooked.

Jun Wentian's expression froze, he waved his gun to block the sword, and with a bang, he shook back the person in front of him.

Exploring the enemy in one style, the red-clothed Yama stepped forward, taking advantage of the momentum into the air, the sword turned to the extreme, ten thousand swords returned to the sect, and one after another sword lights converged behind him, forming a pair of huge sword wings, which shocked people's hearts.

The next moment, the sword wings vibrate, and thousands of sword lights burst out of the sky, cutting through the night and descending on the world.

"It's her move!"

Outside the battle, Concubine Luo, Mu Qianyan and others looked at this scene, their eyes flashed with brilliance, although it had been a hundred years, he really hadn't forgotten her.