Zhan Changfeng slaughtered into the demons, like a sharp blade tearing through the crowd, wailing all over the field, unstoppable.

An evil demon took off his hat, he had half black hair and half white hair, his face was handsome, and he had a clean and neat short beard on his lips.

This person is the current demon leader Ji Wandai, who inherited the evil feats changed from the inheritance of the demon path - blood resentment and evil law, and regarded himself as the third-generation disciple of Emperor Yuanming, and his wish in life was to rescue Emperor Yuanming.

He knows the severity, knows the pros and cons, and now his cultivation is limited, the flood is imminent, rescue the emperor, and leaving the Xiaoli realm is the most important thing, and he can't be dragged here by Zhan Changfeng, so that thousands of years of hard work and waiting are in vain.

Ji Wandai fled to the sun, and at the same time, he held the blood demon banner in his hand, which was larger than the ordinary demon, and hurriedly recited the incantation.

Tens of thousands of demonic blood banners swept away with him.

Zhan Changfeng noticed this vision, and after cutting off the soul of one person, he summoned a passage connecting the secret realm of the Heavenly Wolf, and a hundred soldiers with frenzied battle totems swarmed out, "Kill them." ”

She pointed out that the gods pursued Ji Wandai.

Ji Wandai's back was cold, he seemed to be able to feel the piercing thunder, and he was furious, if it weren't for the limitation of his skills, how could he dare to be so aggressive!

When I saw the boundary line of Rizhao, I breathed a sigh of relief, but I felt that it was wrong, Rizhao was originally a place where evil qi gathered, how could the evil qi be so weak at this time?

Damn, she must have done it again!

Ji Wandai fled and flashed, close to the Qingshui Stream, and rushed to a high mountain, even if there was less evil spirit, even if the house of Rizhao was emptied in advance, and there was no life sacrifice, it could not stop him.

He waved the giant banner in his hand, and with a bang, tens of thousands of blood ghost flags twisted out grimaces, and endless blood resentment power gushed out, and the sky and earth were dark red, as if someone had splashed blood.

"Our generations have carefully collected it for nearly a thousand years, just for this moment!" Ji Wandai pointed his two fingers together, pointing to the green water stream, and the power of blood resentment was like a rushing river, surging in the sky.

Jun Wenjiu, who was chanting the purification mantra to suppress the evil spirit underground, looked up and saw the overwhelming blood, and threw out the gold ring in his palm, and the ring-like gold ring grew inch by inch, rising to ten zhang wide in the wind.

"Close!"

The golden ring is like a whale sucking a long rainbow, incorporating the power of blood resentment into the body, only to see that the golden ring gradually became dark red, full of resentment and evil power.

How could Ji Wandai watch as the more than ten tons of blood resentment power she had prepared for the emperor's recovery of strength were taken away, and bared his teeth and squirted out a mouthful of essence blood towards the blood ghost banner in his hand, "Evil ghost pilgrimage!"

Tens of thousands of blood ghost flags are tens of thousands of evil spirits that emerge from the banners and attack Jun Wenjiu, trying to interrupt her spells.

Zhan Changfeng landed beside her, and the horizontal sword swept out a piece of pure land, "Can you absorb it all?"

"No, it's too much. Jun Wenjiu glanced at the ground, "I feel that something is tearing the crack in the space and hitting the seal." ”

"The suppression of Yingzhou has been opened, and for some reason a flood has been released, and the entire Tibetan Cloud Stream will be flooded, and now that the road to heaven has been opened, the people above want to come down and take refuge, and they are fighting with the evil demons guarding the road at this time. ”

Zhan Changfeng briefly summarized the memories he read from the tower keeper, and temporarily asked Jun to protect the Dharma.

Pure yin is like frost, freezing the soul, thunder is like a sword, punishing evil and slashing evil, the light sweeps away a piece of evil ghosts that have been killed, and the foul smell of blood is like a splash of rain, pouring on the ground and bubbling.

Jun asked the wine to speak, never expected that opening the suppression would cause a flood, that is, the hidden cloud stream is almost gone?!

What the hell is this.

"How much time is left?" she wondered, "The seal at the bottom may not last for a day or two, and then the road to heaven is gone, and he breaks the seal again, won't Shenzhou face a huge crisis?"

Originally, they could have asked the elders above to help, but now they are afraid that they will be too busy to take care of themselves.

"It's better to ...... Now let these demons go, and let the people of the Hidden Cloud Stream hide as soon as possible?"

"No, no, let him out, it will not only harm the Xiaoli Realm, but it may harm a realm, a heavenly realm. ”

Jun Wenjiu made a suggestion and denied it himself, deeply feeling that this decision of "dying one group of people" and "dying another group of people" was not made by himself.

God, why didn't anyone destroy the road to heaven and block Shenzhou forever.

Zhan Changfeng looked at the power of those blood resentments, "I suspect that the Second Emperor who has just broken the seal has no power, kill all these demons, we may be able to fight with the Second Emperor who is about to come out." ”

...... Jun asked the wine to think about it carefully, and he also felt that it made sense, other war criminals have been suppressed for 3,000 years, and they have died and the weak have been weak, how do you know if the second emperor is now powerless?

When the Second Emperor was suppressed, he should have abolished his cultivation, even if he had an evil temper, under the prohibition of Shenzhou, he would not be so strong that no one could defeat him.

The demons and demons chasing in front of him have become the biggest trouble, "The Ruyi Golden Ring can't hold on, if it's like you said, then don't let these blood resentment powers go underground." ”

"I'll try to cut them off first. "Zhan Changfeng came and went among the evil ghosts, and it was her fleeting shadow that fell with the evil ghosts in pieces.

At this time, she couldn't use the overwhelming thunder, but she still shrouded the whole audience, a sword and a soul, quietly, very comfortable among tens of thousands of evil ghosts and demons rushing in, as if she was born a war murderer, launching a crushing advance.

Ji Wandai controlled the Blood Ghost Banner, and seeing her getting closer and closer to him, he couldn't help but break out in a cold sweat, "Leng Wuwu, go and kill her!"

Roar~!

"Didn't you see that the old lady was being chased!" The evil cultivator called Leng Wuwu tore off the cloak on his body, and the cloak grew wildly into a huge curtain and headed towards the murderous thing behind him.

This murderous creature has white hair, four hooves like fire, and a dim green light on its body, which is exactly the spirit of the bronze statue in the hall eight hundred years ago, and likes to devour evil qi.

Because it was cultivated in the Founding Emperor's Ziwei Imperial Qi, and there was a little Ziwei Imperial Qi in its soul, Zhan Changfeng also asked it to try to cultivate the Five Elements Dao Scroll at that time.

Zhu Yan roared, his claws slicing through the cloak, which was as solid as steel, and the iron tail swept away the evil ghost that pounced on him, and pulled the evil demon in half.

Zhu Yan has been by Yi Shang's side for the past few years, and as the army charged, he devoured a lot of evil qi on the battlefield, and his skills were great, but his mind was not affected, and the five elements of qi steadily protected his soul. It can be seen that it is indeed cultivating the Five Elements Dao Scroll.

A few days ago, I finally saw Zhan Changfeng, and he bluntly said that he was very obedient, had cultivation, and also protected Yi Shang.

At this moment, he looked at Zhan Changfeng, and bit towards Leng Wuwu more and more heroically. Leng Wuwu also wondered, this beast has copper skin and iron bones, and the evil spirit is as heavy as a yaksha, she can't get close to it with this evil spirit, and it hurts her hand when she hits it, which is really difficult.

Ji Wandai couldn't count on being carefree, he took out a fist-sized skull distractedly, and smiled evilly, "Nine Infant Ghost Crying Array!"

As the name suggests, this is made of nine unyearly babies who are not yet old in the lunar year, the moon and the cloudy day, the ghost energy is very powerful, Rao is the determined life and death realm will also be haunted by the little ghosts, nightmares are constant, exhausting yang energy.

But today he looked away, no matter how powerful the little ghost is, it is also a ghost made of a life soul, which is like Zhan Changfeng at this moment, it is an earth soul who is really going to hell, and the karma carried by the earth soul is so frightened that the little ghost who is dragging the umbilical cord screams.

As soon as Zhan Changfeng was taken into the array, he swung his sword to slash away the rich resentment on the ghost babies and killed them all mercilessly.

Ji Wandai really felt that he had seen a ghost, this person was still a righteous monk, killing people and killing ghosts and killing evil spirits were like hemp, more evil ghosts than evil ghosts, and he was so weak that he was weak!