937 Tianjiao

The crowd was sluggish, and at this moment they suddenly had a kind of retreat.

But just after it appeared, the will of the Heavenly Dao reappeared, ordering the heroes with a rule that would end up together, giving people the feeling that if they retreated, they would be stripped of the Great Dao in an instant.

Some people finally couldn't stand the heavy oppressive aura, and although there were two demi-saints in front of them, they still let out a roar like a beast, and they galloped quickly, heading straight for the seven people in front of them.

Their gallop is amazing, and they are also the overlord-level forces of the spirit world, although they do not have the coercion of the demi-saints, but when they join forces, it is enough to tarnish the heavens and the earth.

Qian Yanli's eyes froze, looking at the hundreds of demon clan monks who were coming straight to him, the murderous intent in his eyes was no longer violent, and all of them exploded.

As soon as their minds moved, when they touched the shrouded Tai Chi, they exploded with a bang, and under this explosion, the void folded again, and the heaven and earth that had finally been restored turned into nothingness in this instant.

"Fate is like this, what a battle!" took a step forward from the song, looking at the power of the hundreds of demon clans that were hindered by reincarnation, and a long sword also appeared in his hand.

Compared with the green steel sword in Qian Yanli's hand, this long sword is extremely huge, five fingers wide, and with a swipe in front of it, everyone saw that the void cracked, and where it cracked, it evolved into a Shura world.

The demons danced wildly, frantically pounced on the cultivators of the demon clan who came straight forward, there was no scream, let alone earth-shattering, some were just a kind of overwhelming crushing.

Like a wisp of green smoke, at the moment of collision and crack, it disappeared in an instant, the body collapsed, the blood was soaring, and it seemed to rain blood, and the bloody wind blew on the face, and at the moment when the soul appeared, it was strangled by reincarnation, becoming the nourishment in the hundreds of millions of unjust souls, and was cruelly devoured.

"How many others are not afraid of death? You come one by one, if you are afraid, then come together!" The third senior sister Mo Qianxiao is also a step forward, her forward does not have the power of thousands of deaths and leaving the song to reign in the world, but there is a unique style that belongs to her.

The jade fingers are green, crystal clear, and the shimmering red luster makes people linger, and the Quartet Heaven and Earth centered on her rapidly spreads and squeezes, turning the original void of heaven and earth into a pink world.

Singing and dancing, drumming and blowing sheng, with a kind of extreme red dust in the world, she twisted her waist, and suddenly stepped into the pink world, dancing.

With her dancing, an indescribable shock resounded in the souls of everyone, on the other hand, Qian Yanli and the others, the momentum on their bodies was even more vigorous, and they were a kind of loss of mind.

Some of them were a little more ambitious, all of them were lost in this Funeral Dance, and the dancing crowd was full of fatal attraction, so that the original noise of the scene turned into silence in an instant, and the violent breathing and heat of the crowd converged into a river full of vanity.

"Burial Heaven, Zang Xue!" Mo Qian smiled and opened her mouth, stopping the writhing Divine Comedy, and as her red lips lightly rose, a kind of demonic energy suddenly gave birth to in the pink world, which was a kind of vermilion and white bones, when the red dust was extinguished, everything was just white bones.

The feeling of going from heaven to earth seemed to disappear at the moment when it was about to reach its climax, which made those monks who were weak and addicted to it suddenly have an urge to curse.

"**'s immortal board, still let people live?"

But that's the case, Mo Qianxiao's magical powers don't have the ultimate fight on the surface, but there is an indescribable temptation to kill people invisibly.

When the real thing appeared, those obsessed monks suddenly spat blood from their mouths, a touch of unwillingness flashed in their eyes, and the power in their bodies spasmed, exploding in an instant, and collapsed abruptly.

The blood in the sky turned into brilliant fireworks, calm and real, they just died, their spirits were scattered, and they could never be reborn! The silent fall did not have a powerful visual impact, but it made people feel a kind of chill and terror.

It was not until this moment that everyone finally saw Mo Qianxiao's cultivation clearly, the peak of the Dao realm, only one step away from the half-saint, her peak was not like the kind of white eyebrows to be respected, but a kind of breakthrough that had already begun.

Two demi-saints, one of the peak powers of the Transformation Dao, such powerful forces and arrays can almost sweep away countless forces in the spirit world, not to mention others, a random disciple from among them can cause a shock in the spirit world.

Qianli and Lige have supreme Taoist weapons, but Mo Qianxiao's magic weapon is her dance, one dance buries the world, and then dances to the people, the ultimate beauty of the world is all revealed at this moment.

"Mo Qianxiao ......"

The Three Thousand Ancient Emperors looked at the power of the collapsed demon clan, and their faces changed, and that kind of silent fear was the most terrifying fear.

The three of them are so strong, they alone can block thousands of troops, there are also Nine Balls and Huzi behind them, and the overlord of the Nine Shadow Stars, Gai Jiuyou, the seven of them, can they really withstand the conquest of the Three Thousand Ancient Emperors and the power of the Demon Clan?

But now it seems that it is enough!

Everyone was terrified, and the meaning of retreat in their hearts was even stronger, almost overwhelming, and they were even more powerful, taking a step back in an instant, but at the moment of regression, the will of heaven came again.

"Sin City Seven Heavens!"

After a short silence, under the command of the will of the Heavenly Dao, countless monks turned into Changhong, like stars about to fall, roaring up, and headed straight for the seven of them again at an extremely fast speed.

If the ancient emperor falls, it will indirectly affect the luck of the human race, which is the harbinger of the impending catastrophe, but this group of stupid monks did not find this.

Under the Great Tribulation, everything is an ant, and human life is like grass, let it be slaughtered, but they may not die under the Great Tribulation, let alone experience the power of the Great Tribulation, because they will die at the hands of these seven people!

"Do you dare to come to fight?" Jiuqiu took a step forward and stood side by side with Mo Qianxiao, he just stood there quietly, even like a wooden man, but his bright eyes made everyone dare not look directly, how strong was this?

Huzi muttered, impatiently looked at the countless super powers surrounding the four directions, and put away a greasy thigh in his hand, but at the moment when he put it away, an indescribable dreamy feeling came, and the slightly weaker mind even had a feeling of dozing.

"What else are you talking about, they don't dare to go up, can't we take the initiative to attack? Look at the little junior brother, what is the situation now?"

Gai Jiu's beard was all open, holding a huge three-legged tripod and looking at everyone with a tiger's eye!