Chapter 957: Powerful True Spirit
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Although it hated the entire Heavenly Demon Sect to the bone because of the fall of the disciple, it had no point in bullying the weak enemy.
It wants to defeat the opponent with dignity.
Don't laugh at pedantic.
As a true spirit, he has the qualifications to be willful.
What about the Heavenly Demon Sect?
Isn't it remarkable that more than a dozen Tribulation Period exist?
Woo......
The wind is blowing, and the big battle is about to break out.
And the entire Heavenly Demon Sect was also in chaos at this moment.
Ordinary immortal cultivators didn't know what was going on, but the hostility of the five-colored peacock was obvious.
It's the end of the never-ending.
Different from the excitement of the sudden change just now, at this moment, most of the immortal cultivators of the Heavenly Demon Sect showed nervousness, although they knew the strength of this sect, but the true spirit was also prestigious, this time, could they turn the danger into a disaster?
Before this thought could be turned, a crisp long sound came into his ears, and the five-colored peacock feathered and shook, and a five-colored flame of light suddenly appeared in the void.
It spun around and turned into a colorful fireball, the size of an attic, exuding an astonishing aura, and then fell like a meteor and smashed down in a fleeting flash.
And with that comes an astonishing coercion.
The power of the five-colored divine light is staggering.
This time, the Heavenly Demon Sect's Protector Array could no longer resist it, and with a loud bang coming into his ears, the entire space was shaken, and nearby, the peaks were razed to the ground, and the pitch-black light curtain appeared out of thin air with huge gaps, like spider webs, spreading to all around.
Then, the sound of shattering continued, the light curtain turned into nothingness, and the Heavenly Demon Sect's proud Protector Array was actually destroyed like this.
As soon as the connoisseur stretches out his hand, he will know if there is one.
Not to mention those ordinary disciples this time, it was the Tribulation Monk led by Zhan Lao Mo, and his face was extremely ugly.
The great array of the sect protector sect has been inherited from ancient times, although it costs countless rare treasures every time it is activated, but the power is also extremely amazing, even if they join forces, it is impossible to break it so easily, the five-colored peacock is so powerful.
It's incredible.
And it doesn't end there.
The fall of the apprentice filled the heart of the five-colored peacock with anger, and it came here today to prepare for a killing spree.
I saw a ray of essence flash in his eyes, and his body actually rose in the wind, but in an instant, it turned into a hundred-zhang long behemoth.
The coercion emitted by it became more and more terrifying, almost to the point of suffocation, and the surface of its body was full of five-colored spiritual light, which seemed to be full of aura.
Then the crisp chirp reached the ears again.
The peacock's wings were fanned, and the colorful light swept away, like an overwhelming wind, whistling downward.
"Not good!"
The face of the disciple of the Heavenly Demon Sect changed greatly.
One by one, they were horrified and shocked.
There is no other reason, this time there is no Protector Formation to share with them!
Although the light looks beautiful, once it hits it, it is mostly the end of death and fall, but the scope of the shroud is extremely wide, overwhelming, and there is no place to hide.
In other words, they are like fish on a chopping board.
But naturally no monk was willing to sit still.
What's more, although the other party is ridiculously strong, they are many after all, so the monks have the courage to sacrifice their natal treasures.
For a while, swords, guns, swords, and halberds, all the same, rose into the air with the surging demonic energy, and greeted the five-colored spiritual light.
In the distance, Ling Xian's eyes widened, at this moment he had gotten rid of the strong enemy and quietly fled to the side.
Because he was in the Heavenly Demon Sect, he was also facing a huge crisis, but when the five-colored light swarmed out, Ling Xian didn't make a move.
Anyway, the target is not himself, so why should he be eye-catching.
As it turned out, Ling Xian made a very smart choice.
The next moment, the two collided.
A loud bang came to the ears.
Those tens of thousands of magic weapons were useless, and they were easily blocked by the five-colored light.
No, it's not just about blocking.
And there was a certain amount of damage.
Under the tugging of his heart, the blood in his mouth spurted wildly, one by one, and the expressions on his faces were extremely shocked.
It is said that it is better to see than to hear, there are tens of thousands of monks who have made a move, but in the face of the five-colored peacock, there is no use, could it be that the famous Heavenly Demon Sect has reached the point of exhaustion?
Wrong!
The injured were mainly the Avatar Yuan Infant Monks.
Although the Demon Cultivators of the Cave Xuan Stage who had survived the Fifth Heavenly Tribulation also felt the blood in their chests surging endlessly, they were only a little uncomfortable, and they were neither injured nor lost their combat effectiveness.
As for the old monsters in the Tribulation Period led by the old demon Zhan, they are even more vigorous, and their strength is indeed not as good as the five-colored peacock, but with such a large-scale attack, after the power is dispersed, it is difficult to kill them.
However, the faces of these old monsters are also extremely ugly, if this continues, even if they win in the end, the Heavenly Demon Sect will not be greatly damaged.
A quick solution is necessary to reduce the losses to a bearable level.
So they did the same.
Some released treasures, while others attacked with their bare hands.
The entire void was filled with the power of chaotic laws.
The battle in front of me can be said to be shocking, unless the battle of the interface is opened, otherwise in normal times, where is it possible to see so many old monsters in the Tribulation Period shooting together.
That scene cannot be described in words, and it is not an exaggeration to say that the sky is falling apart.
For a while, the wind overflowed, and just the aftermath of the battle made the monks of the Heavenly Demon Sect who didn't know how many times their souls flew away.
Staying here, if you are not careful, it will be the end of death and fall.
The immortal cultivators present were not an exaggeration to say that they were frightened, and the fighting method of this level in front of them was not something they could participate in.
So the birds and beasts scattered, and fled in all directions.
It's not that they want to betray the Heavenly Demon Sect, but if they stay here, they won't have much use, but they will become a burden.
To be fair, there's nothing wrong with that.
But how could the five-colored peacock let them go?
As the saying goes, love the house and the black, this hatred is the same.
Just refining the soul of the Heavenly Demon Master would not be able to eliminate the hatred in his heart.
He wanted to wipe out the entire Heavenly Demon Sect from the Immortal Cultivation Realm, and it would not let go of any of the cultivators of the sect.
Isn't that too arrogant?
But the five-colored peacock, which is a powerful true spirit, has such qualifications.
I saw its wings fanflap, and the five-colored spiritual light appeared again.
The number is still very high.
Then it turned into a huge cloud.
Colorful, with an amazing spiritual pressure coming out of it.
The next moment the clouds suddenly spun around.
Turned into a giant whirlpool.
The entire sky changed color, and Ling Xian also had a bad premonition in his heart.
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