"The cultivators listened to the order, and in the name of the Extreme Snow Immortal Palace, they ordered the cultivators to fight the demon battle and fight for the Phantom Heaven!"

The five pale looking cultivators of the Transformation Stage actually looked at each other at this moment, and shouted loudly in unison, and the five streamers went straight to the third night. ,!

This voice sounded in the ears of more than a hundred monks like the Nine Heavens Xuanyin, like thunder, making their whole bodies boil!

"Fight for the Phantom Sky!"

More than 100 immortal cultivators, at this moment, seemed to have forgotten the purpose of their coming here, and they sacrificed their treasures one after another to kill the three hundred demon puppets!

For a while, a large-scale battle began! In a moment, countless monks were close to each other, and the sound of killing shook the sky, and often a monk could raise his hand to kill a demon puppet.

The cultivation of these demon golems is not high, and each of them only has the strength of the Dan stage, and the humming echoes, and countless demon golems fall from mid-air.

"Demon Spirit!"

The man in white was suspended in mid-air, raised his hand and made a move, and under the flash of black light, a large black tripod appeared and appeared.

With a soft bang, the lid of the tripod suddenly opened, and a terrifying scream emanated from the ding, followed by countless ghost bodies, with hideous faces, frantically pouring out.

In an instant, these demon spirits were overwhelming, forming a black river, which crossed the sky, and there were countless demon spirits in it, making people's scalps tingle at the sight!

"Hmph, it's so cruel that he actually refines the divine soul and breaks its reincarnation!" Han Li glanced at the river of demonic spirits among the cultivators, and a trace of disgust flashed in his eyes.

Then the sword trick in his heart was urged, and the golden light appeared all over his body, and hundreds of golden sword rainbows, with golden electric light, went straight to the river of demon spirits.

"Hey, it's you again! I deceived this palace last time and escaped my life, this time if you become a part of my demonic spirit!" The man in white saw the huge golden sword curtain at a glance, and immediately recognized Han Li!

Hearing him snort coldly, the blood in his hand was great, and the cold poison weeping blood sword roared out, heading straight for Han Li, and countless black snowflakes scattered and fell everywhere he passed.

"Lian!"

Seeing this, Han Li let out a light snort, and a large mouth erupted one after another of blue flames, and with a slight twist, he turned into a blue firebird and headed straight for the Blood Sword.

At the same time, with a wave of his big sleeves, a little golden light surged out from his sleeve robe, and suddenly the sound of insects screamed loudly, and countless gold-devouring insects emerged, overwhelmingly forming a powerful insect cloud.

"Gold Eater!"

Not far away, the immortal cultivators who were fighting with those demon puppets were suddenly startled when they saw this scene, and they all glanced sideways at Han Li.

"Ten thousand bloodlines!"

The man in white looked at him, and suddenly shouted, and the blood sword burst open on the way to fly, turning into countless blood threads and heading straight for the insect cloud, not afraid of the blue firebird at all.

Ga!

The birdsong sounded, and the giant wings of the blue firebird fanned, and the entire body suddenly twisted, and immediately turned into a flame vortex, heading straight for the ten thousand blood lines.

Click!

A series of crisp sounds came out, and the rushing blood line was immediately frozen by the flames at this moment, and the impact force also shattered the frozen blood line.

"Cold Flame!" the man in white looked moved, and a hint of surprise flashed across his face.

However, at this moment, the top of his head fluctuated, and a figure suddenly appeared, with a flash of sword light in his hand, and went straight to the man in white.

"Die!"

Although the Demon Spirit Young Master's eyes were all on Han Li, the moment the leader fluctuated together, he suddenly raised his right hand, five fingers and one point, as if he was about to grab it.

But the arm didn't move, but the five fingers suddenly closed, and the figure that appeared in the void suddenly sudden, and an invisible pressure instantly hit the body.

"Bang!", and the person's body suddenly turned into a cloud of blood mist and burst open in a frightened face!

In the blood mist, a ball of spiritual light flickered, turning into a primordial infant body, at this moment he looked dazed, obviously he didn't know why, but the pungent smell of blood immediately woke him up!

"Not good!"

Yuan Ying immediately flashed wildly, and he was about to perform the teleportation technique.

But the moment the Yuan Infant was about to disappear, he stumbled out again, and an invisible big hand grabbed the Yuan Baby.

"Daoyou, spare your life, I'll give you whatever you want!" Yuan Ying shouted in horror.

"I want your soul!" The man in white looked indifferent, his five fingers closed again, and the entire Yuan Ying suddenly collapsed, and a trace of spirit slowly floated out, turning into seven breaths, and was sucked into the seven holes by him.

After the Demon Spirit Young Master sucked that soul into his body, the momentum of his whole body rose again, and there were faint signs of breaking through again.

"What kind of supernatural power is this! Absorb the soul and improve your own cultivation, this is too shocking!" Seeing this scene, many monks were stunned and gasped.

"Crooked and heretical, I'm afraid there are a lot of side effects!" Seeing this, Han Li's pupils shrank, but he snorted coldly, and an invisible ripple went straight towards the man in white.

At the same time, above the pyramid, the roar echoed, and the five Divine Transformation Stage monks were already standing in a group with the Three Nights Holy Clan, three of them fought against the Holy Ancestor, and two of them blocked the Han Zhu, but they were still a little overwhelmed.

"This demon clan is too powerful, the three of us are still at a disadvantage after three nights of fighting, we have to find a way!" The blur on the dream tapir's face has disappeared, replaced by a cloak of hair, and there is a hint of vicissitudes in his eyes, and his face is pale and thin.

As soon as the words fell, the dream tapir's whole body turned with spiritual power, and he wrapped his hands around himself, as if he was hugging someone, thinking extremely weird.

"Dream!"

Immediately, Dream Tapir's face turned white, his eyes closed slightly, and a black-robed man beside him caught his body, his eyes sank and muttered: "I actually cast a dream!"

At the moment when the dream tapir said the dream, as soon as the Three Nights Holy Ancestor saw a flower in front of his eyes, he felt a sense of sleepiness, as if he was going to fall asleep in the next moment.

"It's not good, his artistic conception of transformation is a dream!" After three nights, the Holy Ancestor only felt that his whole body sank, and the whole person was about to fall asleep.

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At this moment, inside the pyramid, in the stone hall where the Abyss Saint Ancestor was sealed, it was like a ruin, and there were rubble everywhere.

The Five Elements Sacrifice Thunder Technique around him had disappeared, and the Abyss Holy Ancestor was dressed as a wolf, standing on top of the ruins, and the disappeared wire gun appeared in his hand at some point, and his eyes looked coldly at the front, and the man was covered in blood.

Although the bloody man couldn't see his face clearly, his outline was clearly Cheng Qian!

Cheng Qian's whole body trembled, holding a dark blue sword in his right hand, and his eyes were bloodshot looking at the abyss.

"Boy, you are very good, you know how to borrow the soul of the sword spirit to make up for your own lack of cultivation, if it weren't for the fact that the deity was suppressed for millions of years, you wouldn't have been made so wolf by you, a primitive boy!"

The Abyss Saint Ancestor's eyes flickered, looking at Cheng Qian, who was covered in blood all over his body in front of him, the Five Elements Sacrificial Thunder Technique just now did make him suffer a lot, but as a Holy Ancestor clone, how could he not have some life-saving magical powers at the bottom of the box.

"You are very strong, stronger than when the Three Nights Holy Ancestor broke the seal!" Cheng Qian's eyes were cold, and his voice said with a hint of trembling.

The blood had already covered the entire arm, slowly flowing towards the Heavenly Evil Sword, the original dark blue sword body, but the faint dark red light diffused.

"Xiaoyou, the earth-shattering blow just now was a breath of essence that I distracted from outside the tower, and I was allowed to show it, I'm afraid that after this battle, there will be no more spirits in the heavenly evil!"

The sword of heavenly evil trembled violently in Cheng Qian's hand, and there seemed to be endless sadness.

"The predecessor is the body of the sword spirit, and with this Heavenly Evil Sword to live in, it should not collapse, but it will fall asleep!" Cheng Qian's trembling voice echoed again, slowly raised his right hand, and muttered with the Heavenly Evil Sword horizontally in front of him.

His eyes flashed again, looking at the Abyss Saint Ancestor, full of murderous intent.

"That kid in the Three Nights is not a strong person in the Holy Realm, although the Holy Realm is said to be poor in resources, but there are hundreds of Holy Ancestors, and Three Nights is just one of them!" said Abyss, his eyes full of reminiscence.

"No matter what, even if I can't kill you today, I will never let your demon blood stain the human world!" Cheng Qian was not frightened when he heard this, but the killing intent was even stronger!

"Maybe you will have this ability in the future, but now the deity will not let you live, in you I feel the breath of the sting, its reincarnation may have been recognized with you, the deity will extract all your essence and blood!"

In the abyss that seemed to be a wolf, the demonic qi in the whole body flowed again, and a coercion erupted out, crushing Cheng Qian fiercely.

"The eye of the wind is here!"

Cheng Qian's whole body trembled when he saw this, his eyes suddenly opened, and in the bloodstained eyebrows, a blue light flashed, and the third eye opened!

As the eye of the storm opened, a ghostly light shot out of it, heading straight for the abyss.

Witnessing this scene, the abyss's eyes flashed, his hooves stepped on the ground, and violent trembling reappeared, and the stone hall, which had already become a ruin, collapsed at this moment.

The runes that reinforced the sealing array on the surrounding walls collapsed and dispersed at this moment, and the walls collapsed, revealing countless labyrinth passages outside.

"Holy Ancestor!"

Under the collapse of the wall, two shocking streams flew out of the countless passages and went straight to the ruined land.

The people who came were none other than Garona and Old Devil Jo!

"Haha, the person of the Benzun Holy Clan, you two will join me after killing him!" Seeing this, the Abyss Holy Ancestor had a happy face, and did not attack Cheng Qian again, but gave an order to the person who came, and he turned into a black wind and walked away.

"Hugh away!"

Cheng Qian shouted angrily, and the ghostly light that shot into the abyss shook and collapsed at this moment, forming a violent madness, and the entire space was trembling and shaking.

The body that had just flown out of the abyss was stunned under this trembling, as if there was an invisible resistance preventing him from flying.

"Eye of the Storm!"

Abyss turned his head in surprise, looked at Cheng Qian with some shock, and immediately went straight to Cheng Qian without saying a word.

"It's good to come!"

Seeing this, Cheng Qian waved his right arm without hesitation, and the Heavenly Evil Divine Sword in his hand trembled, and the sword reverberate, and he slashed at the void.

A majestic sword qi appeared out of thin air, and went straight to the abyss.

"Blazing Demon Light Flame!" A coquettish shout came into her ears, and Garona's figure suddenly appeared in the ruins, and under the roll of demonic qi, an advanced demonic transformation of three heads and six arms immediately appeared, and countless blood-colored light flames in her hands flickered, and they turned into six beams of light and went straight to Cheng Qian......

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