So far, there are very few people in the field who are still intact.

Even Sun Heng was heavily injured by Li Miaoyuan's sword, and he was entangled with death intent all over.

I'm afraid that only Zhu Ziyu, not only has his strength not weakened, but because he is at the core of the formation, his controllable power is enough to overwhelm everyone present!

The top of the mountain is half in the air.

Sun Heng's imperial sword slashed directly, and the sharpness of the sword light seemed to be able to split this majestic mountain with one blow!

Under the light of the knife, Zhu Ziyu held the hosta and gently moved forward.

The rich water vapor gushed out in an instant, with the intention of freezing everything, and greeted the sword light.

"Click......"

The chill that hit was beyond Sun Heng's expectations, and the sword light just touched one of them, and it actually showed instability.

And as far as he knew, the Yin Luo Sect didn't have such magical powers!

"Groaning ......"

The long knife trembled slightly, and a dragon's groan came out of the blade.

Tianlong Yin was originally a top-notch martial art, and at this time, it exerted an amazing power in Sun Heng's hands.

The sound waves shook, and even the cold air that hit it was shattered everywhere it passed.

And Sun Heng, who made the long sword, also broke through the shroud of the cold air, and the imperial knife forced to the top of the mountain.

"Huh!"

The two purple gold heavenly centipedes bounced on the side, and a thousand claws danced wildly like blades, slashing thousands of lights and shadows, and fell towards Sun Heng as a hood.

"Ding...... When ......"

With a crisp sound, the sword light of the Heavenly Sword drew a perfect semicircle, and in just a flash, it had already split the two purple gold heavenly centipedes comparable to Daoji into the air!

"Hula ......"

The Yin Soul Banner trembled wildly in the wind, and the nineteen Yin Souls were intertwined into a net, heading towards Sun Heng, among which the two Yin Souls at the head were Daoji monks in front of them.

After their death, they were refined into the flag, and with the power of the Yin Spirit Banner, they were able to exert a power that was not weaker than that of Doki.

"Peng!"

Sun Heng stepped forward, but something fell heavily on the top of the mountain behind him.

But it was a black coffin.

The lid of the black coffin slammed open, and the rich corpse qi rushed into the sky, and Wen Mingyu had already jumped out of it.

After the Taiyin Corpse Refining Technique is advanced, the golden corpse can be transformed into a golden armor corpse, and the flying zombie can also evolve into the flying zombie in the sky.

In addition to greatly improving his strength, he can also cast a little magic spell.

Although Wen Mingyu's body has not yet advanced, it is backed by the rich yin qi in the black coffin, and it is not afraid of the incoming attack, just attack wildly.

This is a rush, and most of Sun Heng's pressure has been shared.

And the sword light spat violently, and it also instantly broke through the barrier of the Yin Soul Banner, allowing him to appear in front of Zhu Ziyu.

The long knife slashed horizontally, cutting the neck of the beauty, and wanted to twist the head with a knife.

As a martial arts master, Sun Heng has full confidence, at this distance, no one in the world can dodge his sword!

And with the killing machine, no one can make his subordinates merciful!

"Ding......

The blade of the Heavenly Sword slashed at Zhu Ziyu's crystal like jade neck, but it made a crisp collision sound.

It's as if what he slashed was not a weak body, but an indestructible ice that had been frozen for thousands of years!

"Huh?"

His eyes were raised, but Sun Heng did not relent, the long knife pressed down, and his strength increased again.

There is even a strange concussive force, emerging in the blade.

"Click......"

The cracks in the road appeared on Zhu Ziyu's flawless neck, which added a little dissonance to this perfection.

And Zhu Ziyu's expression was like the ice that wrapped her body, and she didn't move at all from beginning to end!

Only the half of the hosta in his palm trembled slightly, turning into a streamer and shooting directly into Sun Heng's chest.

"Whoa......

The streamer is amazing, and the distance between the two is so close that it is almost impossible to avoid it.

But Sun Heng's response was faster!

The heavenly knife slashed diagonally, just right on the hosta.

Even with Su Dingfa's thunder escape method, he can't force him closer, and Zhu Ziyu can't do it!

"Ding......

The tip of the knife collided with the hosta, and there was a crisp sound immediately.

Among the ice crystals, the corners of Zhu Ziyu's mouth moved slightly, and a smile finally appeared on his face.

The hosta in her hand couldn't leave the place where she was around, otherwise she wouldn't be able to make an envoy.

But within three zhang, there is nothing in the world that can stop the power of this hosta!

Even the Yin Luo Sect's Zhenzong Supreme Treasure Yin Luo Law Sword had to be suppressed by this half-cut hosta!

And Sun Heng's Heavenly Sword......

In her mind, it should never be left out!

But the truth is different from what she expected.

Under the collision, an extremely cold air came out of the hosta and spread along the blade towards Sun Heng's wrist.

The cold air is piercing cold, enough to freeze everything.

Even with Sun Heng's physical strength, there was a sense of shock in the face of this cold air.

The Heavenly Sword couldn't stop the chill, but its texture itself remained the same as ever.

The speed at which the cold air spread was extremely alarming, and wherever he passed, Sun Heng almost lost his perception of the Heavenly Sword.

But Zhu Ziyu's slightly sluggish movements also made him move with the times.

"......"

As soon as the sword light spit out, it burst out like thunder and lightning, and suddenly knocked the hosta away, straight into Zhu Ziyu's belly.

Even though her body was as cold as ice, she couldn't stop this long knife stab.

"Hoo ......"

Cold flames emerged, and the Taiyin True Fire came out of Sun Heng's palm and spread along the Heavenly Sword towards Zhu Ziyu's body.

The Taiyin True Fire can not only refine magic weapons, but also has the ability to incinerate all things that is not weaker than the Samadhi True Fire!

The chill on the Heavenly Sword was so strong, but it was not completely controlled by Zhu Ziyu, and it was rushed by the Taiyin True Fire, and it immediately showed the intention of collapse.

The cold flames surged towards Zhu Ziyu's body, wanting to burn her entire body clean!

"This ......"

At the moment when the long knife pierced her body, Zhu Ziyu's body stiffened, countless thoughts flashed in her mind, and then her eyes sank, and a rich cold air suddenly poured out of her body.

Frozen for thousands of miles!

Boundless cold poured out of her body and from the hosta, and everywhere she passed, everything froze.

"Click......"

In just the blink of an eye, the top of Yunding Mountain has turned into a huge ice crystal.

In the midst of the ice crystals, the figure of the purple gold celestial dragon struggling on the ground froze in place.

The nineteen Yin Soul Banners also spread or rolled, and they were different.

Even, even the ethereal yin qi and corpse qi were also frozen.

And in the core of the ice crystals.

Sun Heng pointed to the ground on tiptoe, wrapped in golden armor, as if he had collected his knife and flew back, and it was also like a sharp slash with a royal knife, and the aura on his body flashed, but he couldn't move a bit.

And Zhu Ziyu is like a frozen sleeping beauty, her eyes are closed, and her breath is completely gone.

The ice crystals were hard, and the powerful spells that escaped from the sky fell on them, and they couldn't hurt them in the slightest.

In the sky at the top of the mountain, the blood light that no one knows is intertwined with each other, converging into a strange array.

The array was like a huge heart, hanging in the void, with the flow of blood light, like a living thing.

With the continuous convergence of the bloody qi below, this huge heart also became more and more obvious and real.

Until a certain moment......

"Boom ......"

The earth trembled, and the mountains shook.

Yunding Mountain, which is more than 2,000 zhang high, suddenly erupted from the bottom of the mountain with a shocking sound, and the roar spread everywhere.

The concussive smoke and dust filled the land for dozens of miles!

"Click...... Click......"

It can be argued with the naked eye that this huge mountain has suddenly cracked through the thick cracks of the road.

Red light emerged from the cracks, and countless flames roared madly out of the mountain!

"Ang ......"

The sound of the dragon's groan came from inside the mountain.

The nine-headed hundred-headed flame dragon runs through the mountain rocks, entangled with each other and shuttles through the mountain.

Wherever it passed, the mountain turned into magma and rolled downward, and the huge mountain slowly collapsed downwards without the support below.

"Boom!"

The peaks of Qianzhang Mountain collapsed, the smoke and dust rushed to the sky, the dust obscured everything, and the chaotic heaven and earth qi also made it difficult for all formations to be completed.

"Whoa......

Two rays of spiritual light pierced through the smoke and dust, and they were in the void, which was Zhou Xuan, the prince of Dayong, and Zhang Xujing in the Immortal League.

At this time, the Nine Fire Dragon Tripod in their hands had also dimmed, as if they had completely lost their spirituality.

"The formation is broken, right?"

At this time, Zhou Xuan seemed to have suddenly aged dozens of years, his eyes were cloudy, and his voice was low and weak.

"It's broken!"

Zhang Jing, who was one-armed, looked up at the sky, and finally showed a slight smile in her haggard eyes.

"If the above formation is not formed, it will be difficult to achieve great things with the remaining people of the Demon Gate alone. ”

"Click......"

Below, a figure broke through the ice crystals and rose through the sky.

The man was dressed in gold armor and armed with a long knife, and although his breath was weak, he still carried a palpitating majesty.

"Brother Sun!"

Zhou Xuan arched his hand and smiled at the visitor: "Today's matter, thanks to Brother Sun's help, you can rest assured, we will definitely do what I promised you." ”

"As for the Demon Gate......

He gritted his teeth and sneered twice: "I will make them regret coming to this world!"

"Really?"

Compared with Zhou Xuan's fierce momentum, Sun Heng's complexion was not turbulent at all, and even a little cold.

At this time, he looked up at the sky, and a sneer hung on the corner of his mouth: "But before that, I think His Royal Highness the Crown Prince is still asking for more blessings!"

"What do you mean?"

Zhou Xuan was stunned.

The next moment, his body stiffened, and he suddenly raised his head and looked towards the sky.

At this time, Zhang Jingxu had already seen the scene above, and his eyes were full of despair.

But I didn't know when, the huge heart array had contracted into a black dot, and the void where the black dot was located was quietly expanding.

Obviously, the person in control of the formation has lost consciousness, and this formation has not yet taken shape, why is there such a change?

"The formation, taken over by the people above!"

Zhang Jingxu muttered in his mouth, with unwillingness, palpitations, and a little longing in his eyes.

Through that darkness, several people could clearly perceive the aura of heaven and earth that was far more dense than that of this realm.

Cultivating in that kind of place, I am afraid that people who do not have the talent for cultivating the Fa will be able to embark on the path.

And those who have the talent for cultivating the Fa will definitely cultivate to advance amazingly!

There will be no more people in the whole world, and there will be less than 100 people in Daoji!

Of course, along with that rich aura, there is also an astonishing terrifying coercion!

"Huh!"

A black shadow pierced through the dark hole and plunged into the ground.

"Boom la la ......"

It was a huge banner about ten feet long.

The banner was unfurled, dancing in the wind, and the sound of hunting was immediately heard.

"Woo......"

Like the sound of ancient war drums, and like the sound of mournful and mournful weeping, came from the flags.

The next moment.

Countless streaks of smoke poured out from the banners, and after each smoke floated out, it turned into an armored soldier in the void.

In the blink of an eye, there are more than 10,000!

These soldiers stood in the void, hundreds of people formed a formation, their breath was surging, sweeping in all directions, and each of them had at least seven or eight levels of Qi cultivation.

And among the hundred, there must be two Daoji!

Among the thousands, there must also be four mid-Dao Foundation monks!

And in the array of 10,000 people, there are enough six Yin Souls comparable to the late stage of Daoji!

The array of 10,000 people has shrouded this land of thousands of miles!

"Imperial Order: Try to maintain the formation of the two realms, the land of the Yin Soul Banner for thousands of miles, except for the disciples of this sect, there is no forgiveness!"

"No mercy!"

The sound of killing in the sky echoed in the void.

It's just that this sound wave shook that actually caused the aura between heaven and earth to be chaotic, and one after another the wind boats immediately lost control and fell to the ground.

"Hmm!"

And Sun Heng and the three of them also snorted, glanced at each other, and turned into three rays of light, fleeing into the distance.