Chapter 942: The Danger of the Underworld
The heavens, Hongluan, and crape myrtle, the junction of the three domains, the three sects of the Demon Palace, and the first protector are the foundation of the Seeking Difu, and they have joined forces. Pen × fun × Pavilion www. biquge。 info
The top four broke the ban, and at the critical moment, black and white impermanence rushed back to temporarily block the offensive.
Before the god forbidden, the black-clothed figure disappeared into it and disappeared in an instant.
In the forbidden world, the black clothes manifested, looked at the Yamas in front of him, and said, "Nuzun, Jian Er, Ai Ran, Qingying, and Concubine Luo, you stay to protect the divine forbidden, and the rest of you, go out with me." ”
Everyone received the order, and the figures of Luo Xingchen, Luo Shen, Mu Qianyan, Qi Yanxia, and Yi Xuanmiao flashed and swept out of the divine forbidden.
Under the mask of impermanence, Ning Chen urged the phoenix demon energy in his body, and suddenly, one body and two appeared.
The black-clothed impermanence, the red-clothed Hades took one step at a time, and then came out of the gods.
Outside the divine forbidden, Jun Wentian and Sanzong looked at the Yama figures who walked out in front of them, and their expressions condensed.
After the five Yamas, impermanence and Hades walked out, and their powerful energy shook the starry sky.
"You guys really have good skills, you can find the location of the underworld so quickly. ”
In front of the five Yamas, the red-clothed Yama looked at the four people in front of him and said coldly.
"What's the use of hiding your head and revealing your tail, today, the destruction of the underworld is a foregone conclusion, and no one can save you!"
Among the three sects, the Xinghui Sect looked at the Yama in front of him and said with a cold expression.
"Then it's up to you to see if you can do this!"
The red-clothed Hades waved his hand, and in the blood-colored light, the star soul appeared, and the cold sword qi continued to crisscross and dominate, overwhelming the realm strongly.
"This person is handed over to me!"
Jun Wen took a step forward in the sky, shook his hand, reversed the water and moon and swirled, and the infinite demonic qi surged out, and the terrifying cultivation was undoubtedly revealed.
In order to avenge the revenge of the Moon Weaver Girl, Jun Wentian changed his past indifference, and the Moon Demon Divine Soldier was in hand, showing his killing intentions.
On the side, the white-clothed impermanence was just about to step forward to help, but was stopped by the black-clothed impermanence reaching out to stop him.
"Your opponent is not him. ”
After speaking, the black-clothed impermanence looked at Yang Yuzong, the head of the three sects, his eyes were as deep as an abyss, and he said indifferently, "This person is our target." ”
The white-clothed impermanence looked over, and after a moment, nodded.
"If you want revenge, let me come. ”
Before the Yamas, the red-clothed Yama said indifferently, stepped on his feet, and swept into the distance.
Jun Wentian's eyes were slightly cold, and his figure flashed and followed.
On the other side, black and white impermanence stepped forward and strongly faced the heads of the three sects, the atmosphere was stagnant, and the war was about to break out.
The opponents are each selected, Luo Shen stops the Moon Yao Sect, the stars fall to help, the star marks open the bow, and the colorful brilliance shines in the world.
In the final battle, Mu Qianyan and Yi Xuanmiao's twin swords joined forces to fight Xinghui, Qi Yanxia condensed Yuan and accepted Qi, and the Emperor's Heavenly Scripture reproduced its power, and the purple qi was majestic, helping the twin swords.
The four battles, the big battles, to the peak, the three sects of the sun, moon and stars show peerless ability, gestures, visions are shocking, supreme Taoism, and force all Yamas.
In the distance, the red-clothed Hades is the first protector of the Demon Palace, and the two divine soldiers of the Star Soul and the Upside-Down Water Moon are constantly merging, which is the sword technique, the sword qi, and the sword intent.
The king of Hades is sentenced, life and death are uncertain, and on the star soul sword with blood light, frost is flying, and the sword light is cold to cold, rhythmic in the snow, and the peerless foundation and the only sword are undoubtedly revealed.
Jun Wentian had endless murderous opportunities in his heart, however, his moves were calm and abnormal, the artifact was in his hand, the power of the Nine Turns Xuangong was multiplied, the demonic qi was surging, and the battle situation was at its hottest.
"Nine Days of Star Pickers"
The two swords are staggered, the red-clothed Yama Luo has Shen Yuan in his left hand, and the unicorn has reappeared, close at hand, and he is forced to die.
Jun Wentian turned sideways, avoided the majestic palm, turned into a fist with his left hand, and made a strong counterattack.
With a bang, the fist passed by, and in the distance, a meteorite shattered in response, and the rubble rained in all directions.
The pinnacle of battle, the killing machine is shocking, the palms are staggered, the swords are majestic, the two strong limbs are connected, the fists are to the flesh, and the swords are dying.
"Nine Turns of Xuangong, Devil May Cry"
The magic power urged, the demon waves on the fist were surging, the heavy punch was added, and the blood was splashed.
The red-clothed Hades snorted, and the blade of the sword in his hand slashed, and the sharp sword qi cut through the battle clothes, also bringing out a waterfall of dazzling vermilion.
One-on-one, no conspiracy, no calculation, only the purest military duel, only death.
"The third sentence of the king of Hades, Ah Bitian is crying!"
Extremely martial arts, the sword to hell appeared, the red-clothed Hades Shen Yuan accepted the qi, and his body was urged to the peak, and suddenly, the red light spread, and the blood sword soared to the sky.
The unseen martial arts, Jun Wentian's expression condensed, his body was surging with demonic energy, the nine turns of Xuangong rose to the fullest, the artifact was shining brightly in the world, the heavens and the earth were upside down, and the stars rose and fell.
The ultimate vision is shocking, the double moves collide, the king of Hades is coming, and the magic is open.
"Ugh"
With a muffled snort, Shuangqiang splashed red, and under the extreme power, the two figures each took a few steps back, holding the hand of the sword, and blood gushed out like a spring.
Just when the two peak powerhouses in the world were clashing, the other three battles were becoming more and more intense, and the three sects of Yama and Impermanence were constantly changing, and each did not dare to be careless.
The strongest battle situation, Yang Yu is standing in the middle of the Shenyang, attacking and defending in one, and the terrifying cultivation is fully displayed, and in the face of black and white impermanence, he will not fall behind at all.
"Glimpse of the Remnant Wind"
Chengying roared softly, and the impermanence of the white clothes passed by at an extremely fast speed, and the extremely fast sword disappeared in front of him in an instant.
The gong body urged, and the blade of the Chengying sword became more and more transparent, and the sword as thin as a cicada's wings was almost invisible at extreme speed.
In the divine yang, Yang Yuzong stared at him, turned his palm to raise the yuan, and his body was turbulent, blocking the sword of extreme speed.
The sword momentum was blocked, the impermanence of the white clothes did not retreat at all, and the Chengying Sword in his hand rotated extremely quickly, and the sharp sword blade broke the Shenyang block.
The sword entered three inches, forced to the heart, and the fast sword swirled rapidly, constantly moving forward, wanting to break the undefeated myth of the three sects and reproduce the glory of the underworld.
There was an instant stalemate, and in the rear, the black-clothed impermanent figure swept in, and the sick king Shenfeng penetrated into the divine yang, and the black flame burned the sky, joining forces to punish the demon.
"Stand down!"
The sword entered a point, the vermilion overflowed, and the killing god in Yang Yuzong's eyes raised his palms and returned strongly.
With the majesty of the body, the black and white impermanence flipped their palms to resist, and with a thud, they each withdrew.
Ten feet back, the impermanence of the white clothes stepped on the foot, took advantage of the momentum, and the sword intent rose extremely, and in an instant, the heavens and the earth sank, and endless sword light converged from all directions.
Ten thousand swords condensed, and the huge sword wings appeared behind the white-clothed impermanence, and the next moment, the sword wings shook, and the white-clothed figure disappeared instantly.
Faster speed, beyond the limit of heaven and earth, extremely fast to help the momentum, people and swords combined, before the flaws of Shenyang had not recovered, a sword passed through the gap, straight through.
"Ugh"
A muffled snort sounded, and Yang Yuzong's eyes were full of murderous power, and he raised his palm and slapped it, and the scorching torrent forced his life to pass.
The crisis added, but when he saw the impermanent figure in black clothes in the rear, the sick king greeted him, and the black flame burned the world, blocking the torrent of the divine sun.
A splash of blood, a red mask, and impermanence in black clothes do not take half a step back, and the body is urged, and the magic tricks are hard.
The body and foundation confronted each other, and the injuries in the black-clothed impermanence continued to accumulate, and the blood at the corners of his mouth was dripping down.
Seeing that the black-clothed impermanence had a chance to fight with his body, the white-clothed impermanence's eyes condensed, and he didn't dare to hesitate, and the huge sword wings behind him shook again, and a clear cheer sounded, and the body was urged to the limit, and the shadow rhythm moved, and then entered three points.
"Heaven is forbidden!"
For hundreds of years, once again experiencing the feeling of being traumatized, Yang Yuzong's eyes became more and more intense, his palms were raised, and suddenly, a majestic primordial power converged sharply, surpassing the power of heaven and earth, infinitely approaching the legendary fourth realm, supreme coercion, alarming all parties.
The killing machine was imminent, and the impermanence of the black and white two sank, and their footsteps stepped over, and their bodies quickly retreated.
However, the sky is desolate and forbidden, and the surrounding heaven and earth are sealed, and it is difficult to expand at great speed.
When the crisis came, the black-clothed impermanence immediately blocked the front, turned his palm to raise the yuan, and in his hand, a delicate immortal pagoda flew out, Ruimang Wandao, protecting the two of them.
I saw the forbidden coming, the terrifying power collided with the Linglong Immortal Tower, and in an earth-shattering collision, the brilliance of the Immortal Pagoda dispersed, and the aftermath was added, and the two figures retreated ten feet.
Restricted by his identity, it is difficult to show his skills, and the black-clothed Impermanence looked at the red-clothed Yama Luo in the distance, and the condensation flashed in his eyes.
In the distance, the red-clothed Hades felt the gaze of the demon body, hesitated for a moment, and nodded in response.
got a response, in the middle of the battle, the black-clothed impermanence let out a deep sigh, and the demon yuan that had been suppressed for a long time broke out in an instant, and suddenly, within a radius of thousands of miles, the meteorites shook violently, and it was difficult to bear the power of the heavenly demons.
"Huh?"
On the other side, Yang Yuzong saw this, and a different color flashed in his eyes, demonic energy!
The underworld is black and impermanent, it turns out to be a demon?
"Demonic, Heaven Weep!"
The gong body is unraveled, the whole gong is gathered, and the impermanence of the black clothes reproduces the trick of weeping in the sky, and suddenly, the power of resentment soars to the sky, converging the evil qi of the immortals, and turning the radius of thousands of miles into gloomy hell.
"I didn't expect you to hide such a powerful power!"
Feeling the oppressive force coming from all directions, Yang Yuzong's eyes became solemn, and his body was urged by the demon yuan, and the sun around him was more prosperous, resisting the power of resentment of all beings.
A moment later, the black-clothed impermanent body moved, the demonic waves rolled, the black flames surged, and the incomparable demonic power slashed down with ten thousand flames, and the power of the king of diseases shocked the world.
The divine sword was cut down, and the sharp edge of the immortal was unparalleled in the world, and the divine yang was unstoppable, disintegrating inch by inch.
Yang Yuzong raised his palm, and the scorching air flow surged, resisting the edge of the divine sword.
The aura of the two demons collided, the terrifying aftermath dispersed, and the battle situation of the four sides was impacted together, and they retreated one after another.
"It turns out that there are still such masters hidden in your underworld. ”
The battle situation in the distance, the battle of life and death between the two strong, the constant exchange of swords, Jun Wentian felt the change in the battle situation of the other side, and said coldly.
"There's a lot more you don't know, what's strange?"
The red-clothed Yan Luoti held in his palm, shook the divine soldier with one palm, and the figure fell for a moment, and stomped in the air under his feet to stop the fall.
"No matter how much you hide, you can't change the outcome of your defeat. ”
With a deep shout, the Nine Turns Xuangong reappeared in the world, and the artifact in Jun Wentian's hand actually changed its form, with three points and two blades, and reappeared in the world.
The ruler was long, and the sudden change was shocking, and the red-clothed Yama couldn't dodge, and the artifact pierced into his left shoulder, and a waterfall of blood gushed out.
With a muffled snort, the red-clothed Yama stepped on it, and his body quickly retreated, and the cold air overflowed, sealing the wound.
"Butterfly Dance, Tianluo!"
At this moment, the void behind him suddenly twisted, and the water sleeves spread out, wrapping around Yama's body.
The blood-haired woman in the blue dress who walked out of the air had a pair of cold and ruthless eyes, and the tears of the funeral flowers in her hands kept trembling, like crying with sorrow.