Chapter 1177: Battle of the Crossing Immortals

The sun is the sun, the moon is the yin, the fire is the glow, the water is the star, the wood is the year, the gold is the white star, and the earth is the town star, which is the seven yao that maintain the operation of the world, and the five spiritual realms are named after this.

There is also Rahu - Huang Yang Xing, supplemented by Jidu - Leopard Tail Star, and the seven Yao are nine Yao. It is rumored that when it reaches a high level, with the help of its power, it can dominate the good fortune and evil in the world, and set things right.

But at this moment, the one hundred and ninety monks only need to constantly change the direction of the formation base and evolve the different point images of Jiuyao in the void to enhance the attack to achieve the effect of demon punishment.

From the beginning of the formation, the sea water was like an angry dragon, and the white sea water was broken through by the endless sword domain, and the spatial fluctuations suddenly made everyone tense, and the meridians and lungs were pinched and twisted by a strong force, and they deeply felt the irreversibility of the power of space.

They are like this, and even more so during the out-of-body period when they are trapped by the Ten Realms Combined Sword Domain!

"It's done!" The mirror family's Cheng Xinjun happened to be beside Zixuan, he was so shocked that his white beard turned up and his white eyebrows counted, and his excited expression froze on his face, and it took a long time to react. "I haven't seen you for a few years, and you have advanced to refining the void?! It is too terrible to say that the afterlife is terrifying!"

"I'll explain to Lingjun when I'm done here. Zi Xuan smiled and swung his sword, and the light cut through the space and crossed into the distance, and the sword momentum fused into the attacks of the cultivators, adding a bit of power. With the assistance of the Demon Destroying Array, the combined blow doubled the power of the blow.

The demon cultivator in the middle stage of the out-of-body finally felt the pressure, he pursed his lips tightly, his brows twisted together to form two fine lines, and the confidence in his eyes that was bound to be obtained was long gone. Of course, he thought that all these changes were caused by the female cultivator in the early stage of refining who had joined the battle a few days ago, but what he couldn't figure out was why this was happening.

There was doubt in his eyes, more of a ruthlessness that wanted to kill him. The defensive token with the scent of earth on his waist made the sea impenetrable, but it was powerless against increasingly intense attacks.

He was trapped. As soon as he thought of this, the fierceness in his eyes was even more undisguised. Since he was a young Dao Demon cultivator, he had cultivated at an extremely fast speed to the middle stage of the out-of-body due to his outstanding talents, and he never thought that he would be trapped by a group of Nether Refining Void Periods! This was simply a shame for him.

The seventh-order supergrade flag-shaped natal dao device turned into a young girl with a movement in his mind, and the black mist around him was filled with it, and he was suddenly enveloped in it with his master. This extremely pure demonic qi eroded the space of the Sword Domain, and in just two or three breaths, the realm of the joint sacrifice of these ten Void Refining Sword Cultivators was no longer an absolutely dead space.

The moment the demon cultivator heard the roar of the waves, the corners of his mouth were slightly raised, and with a stretch of his hand, he turned the young girl beside him into a strong demonic qi, condensing into a crescent-shaped broadsword with a strange shape.

"Change the formation!" Zixi Lingjun's transmission reached the sea of cultivators at the moment of the sword's rising, and all the monks who had been guided set off at the same moment, quickly changing their positions, making the formation turn from attack to defense, and at the same time cutting off the connection of the sword domain.

Boom Boom –

The demonic qi mixed with the white water rushed up to the sky, and the sword domain that was corroded by the demonic qi was really destroyed by the demonic cultivation wide sword. The Sword Domain was originally a space that belonged to the monk himself, and the fusion of a large Sword Domain was a more rigorous and reliable space, once such a space collapsed, it would have a great impact on the space within the Immortal Sea itself.

The sound seemed to penetrate everything and go straight into the sea of knowledge, constantly exploding in the brain, causing dark red blood to flow out of the ears of all the low-level refining void refiners. Even though Zi Xuan's divine sense far exceeded that of the early stage of refining, he was still dizzy by the sound of this wave of explosions, and his eyes could barely see.

As soon as her spiritual power turned, she dispelled the stunned feeling that naturally arose in her brain, and the moment she reacted, she heard Zixi Lingjun transmit again, so that the monks could not relax and continue to speed in the direction they should go.

At the moment of setting off for the south, the Nine Yao Demon Punishment Array was activated again, and the space condensed into by the Ten Sword Domains was mixed with attacks that could destroy the Immortal Cultivation Realm. More than 100 cultivators tried their best to wield their natal spirit treasure in accordance with their own position.

Knives and swords, longbows and spirit flags, flutes and guqins, lingding and jade bottles...... Different natal spiritual treasures are all exerted to the extreme at this moment. The blazing sword momentum of the light merged into the attack of a flame diagram, and the short sword body was wrapped in Lingguang, with a long flame dragon, roaring and rushing to the front, burning the oncoming demonic qi clean.

Subsequently, the laws of space were changed by the joint efforts of one hundred and ninety monks, and before the ten fused sword domains, the wide sword that the demon cultivator swung wildly froze for a moment, and in this short moment, the sword domain and the demon cultivator reunited, enveloping it tightly.

Ling Guang slammed away from the short sword, first turning into a golden thread, and then rushing out of his own restraints to form a huge Vermilion Bird. Beside it, there were nine other Vermilion Birds, which were equally huge, circling and burning in the Sword Domain, ignoring the pressure of the out-of-body period, and fearlessly rushing towards the Broadsword and Demon Cultivator.

However, the other party's sword is a seventh-order Dao weapon, and the main body is definitely not something that a cultivator can destroy, even if the alien fire carries the breath of the Vermilion Bird, even if the Vermilion Bird is the most feared power of the Demon Cultivator, the true form of the five Vermilion Birds is still not enough to really hurt it.

There is also a demon cultivator in the middle stage of the out-of-body stage, although he is trapped by the sword domain, but in the sword domain, which is definitely the space that belongs to the attacker, he can still move freely, breaking through the heavy restraints to avoid the other five vermilion birds who are frantically pursuing.

It's not that he can't fight it, it's that he doesn't want to spend his strength on it. He couldn't know the situation outside through the heavy sword domain, and only vaguely felt that he was being dragged in a certain direction, crossing a long spatial distance, and suddenly stopped again.

The spiritual omen in his heart was very bad, especially at the moment when all the Vermilion Birds had disappeared, he noticed that the Sword Domain was also retracting. His brows furrowed, his hand widened his sword, and he swung a sword in the direction where he sensed the aura of Dao cultivation, this sword changed thousands of times in the process, and the sword momentum and demonic qi almost covered the entire sea area.

However, the moment he swung a sword, he knew that he had fallen for the other party's plan.

Behind him, in the opposite direction of swinging the sword, one hundred and ninety Void Refining Cultivators rose up again. The first seat of the Spirit Sword Sect was in front of him, and the nine long swords behind him were dazzling, and all the gray and gray hair was gathered behind his back, tightly bound by an ordinary gray belt.

As his hair flew and his clothes danced, the nine spirit swords were one, carrying the power from each formation base, and the power of the entire Nine Yao Demon Destroying Great Array pierced through the space.

The demon cultivator who reacted only put away the sword he had just put away in the blink of an eye, and turned to attack behind him, and the broad sword finally met the sword momentum that condensed the strength of one hundred and ninety monks as Zixuan wished. (https:)

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