A gloomy look flashed in his eyes, and the Dead Wood Ancestor couldn't help but secretly feel ruthless in his heart: "You can't entangle with him, just use a special trick to hit him hard! In this way, even if you can't force him away, you can still hurt him hard." Pen, fun, pavilion www. biquge。 info”

The dead wood ancestor who gritted his teeth and stretched out his hand to pat his chest, seeing the ghost car killing, he directly opened his mouth and spit out a thick gray-white gas, which seemed to turn into a gray-white shuttle and shot straight towards the ghost car.

"Not good!" Seeing this, the ghost car's face changed slightly, and he hurriedly waved the Fang Tian Painting Halberd in his hand, and opened his mouth to spew out a cloud of black flames. The flames swept all over Fang Tian's Halberd, instantly making the power of Fang Tian's Halberd even better, and instantly erupted with a furious power comparable to the innate best attack spirit treasure.

Rumble.. Fang Tian's painting halberd collided with the gray-white shuttle-like incomparably condensed energy, and the gray-white shuttle trembled violently as if it collapsed, but there was indeed a smaller gray-white wooden shuttle-like spirit treasure that shot out faster and faster, grazing Fang Tian's painting halberd towards the ghost car that was caught off guard and his eyes were constricted.

Chirp.. In the low, sharp, slightly strange birdsong, like the cries of male ducks, the ghost car instantly rose with black flames and turned into a huge and ugly black strange bird.

Laugh at.. The gray-white shuttle still pierced the wings of the black strange bird, and the visible wound was spreading and shrinking. However, as the black flames on the ghost's body swept through the wound, the wounds on its wings continued to heal at a slow pace.

Turning into a humanoid ghost car again, he couldn't help but hold Fang Tian's painting halberd with a gloomy and ugly face and kill it directly towards the dead wood ancestor with a sneering face.

"This madman!" Deadwood Ancestor was slightly startled, and hurriedly waved the Deadwood Scepter to block it, and at the same time, with a movement of his mind, he controlled the gray-white shuttle to sneak up behind the ghost body.

However, behind the ghost body, there were eyes, and the side hand of the Fang Tian painting halberd shook it and knocked it out.

"Deadwood old ghost, do you think I will still suffer two losses in your hands?" The ghost car that sneered turned into the source of darkness, making the surrounding space dim and blurred.

Looking at the void that suddenly darkened around him, the Dead Wood Ancestor couldn't help but change his complexion, and secretly said something bad in his heart. This ghost car is worthy of being one of the top ten demon saints of the demon clan, and the strength of the means should not be underestimated!

The gray air flow that escaped from his body barely dispelled the deadwood ancestor in the dark area around him, and in an instant, he hurriedly raised the deadwood scepter in his hand and blocked it forward.

Knort.. In the dull sound of gold and iron clashes, the deadwood ancestor who almost flew out of the deadwood scepter in his hand saw that Fang Tian's painting halberd turned into a little cold and came directly towards him, and couldn't help but hurriedly use the deadwood scepter to jam the flank arc blade of Fang Tian's painting halberd.

However, before the Deadwood Ancestor could breathe a sigh of relief, his eyes instantly tightened in horror.

Shout.. I saw that the tip of Fang Tian's painting halberd suddenly **** out like a hidden weapon, and the dead wood ancestor who hurriedly turned his head to the side, in a sound of wood cracking that made people feel sore, was still penetrated by the tip of Fang Tian's painting halberd, and the whole arm turned into a piece of rotten wood and flew out.

"Ah!" the Deadwood Ancestor who screamed in pain flew out directly in embarrassment.

And just when the ghost car was about to take advantage of the victory to chase and solve the dead wood ancestor, with a cold smile on his face, he instantly sensed something and suddenly changed color, and hurriedly used the Fang Tian painting halberd in his hand to block in mid-air.

Knort.. In the low sound of gold and iron clashing, I saw a huge axe blade falling from the sky and falling directly on Fang Tian's painting halberd. The ghost car that was violently shaken, its body seemed to be about to fall apart, and the blood in its mouth spurted wildly and fell towards the bottom in embarrassment, and the arms holding Fang Tian's painting halberd were dripping with blood, and they were almost shattered into flesh.

"Ghost car, the demon clan really still has remnants," a deep and indifferent voice echoed in the void, only to see a burly figure holding a giant axe descending from the sky, it was the only remaining ancestor of the Wu clan.

Seeing clearly that it was Xingtian, the terrified ghost car was about to fly away, and an accident suddenly happened.

Airplanes.. An invisible wave descended, and I saw that an incomparably huge thunder and lightning vortex suddenly formed in the sky, and the terrifying violent thunder tribulation power diffused from it, so that Xing Tiandu couldn't help but have a slight expression on his face, and he paused when he wanted to continue to kill the ghost car.

"Crossing the Tribulation? How is such a terrible thunder tribulation? Who is sacred?" Looking at the misty immortal island shrouded in the thunder tribulation vortex, Xing Tian's eyes couldn't help but narrow: "In the heavenly realm, is it the demon clan? Could it be that the demon clan will be born?"

The seriously injured ghost car, the embarrassed and retreated into the distance, lost an arm, and didn't even have time to tell the dead wood ancestor who had lost his arm that was blown away, and couldn't help but be surprised and looked at the powerful and terrifying thunder tribulation vortex.

The other demon clans and the subordinates of the Dead Wood Ancestor were all trembling and hurriedly moved away from the void where the Thunder Tribulation Vortex was located.

Rumble.. A waist-thick pillar of dark purple thunder and lightning light fell from the sky, causing the mist that shrouded the immortal island to shake and churn, and the entire immortal island instantly erupted with terrifying power, as if a sleeping machine was running, and the aura of formation power was wantonly emanated, causing the surrounding void to shake.

Xing Tian felt that power, and couldn't help but be even more moved: "What a strong formation! This formation laid by the demon clan at a time, this formation protects the immortal island, what is hidden in the immortal island?"

"Hmph, it doesn't matter what you are, as long as it's related to the demon clan, don't blame me. With the help of the formation to overcome the thunder tribulation, let's dream!" Xingtian, who sneered in his heart, approached slightly with the Pangu Divine Axe in his hand, and then suddenly swung the Pangu Divine Axe with a burst of shouts and attacked towards the misty Immortal Island.

Rumble.. The entire mist-shrouded immortal island trembled violently, and the formation arranged on it crumbled.

In the distance, Li Xiaofeng, who was hiding in the void with the Purple Xun Fairy, was playing with a wooden arm that exuded decay and death like dead wood, and couldn't help frowning when he noticed Xingtian's attack on the Immortal Island.

However, Li Xiaofeng, whose eyes flickered, did not mean to stop him.

And just when Xingtian shot again and prepared to split the Immortal Island defensive formation with an axe, the thunder that fell again seemed to be pulled and fell directly towards the Pangu Divine Axe in Xingtian's hand.

Rumble.. In the explosion, Xingtian, who was shocked, couldn't help but staggered back several steps with the Pangu Divine Axe in his hand, his face slightly gloomy.

Almost at the same time, the space in the distance was torn, and Kunpeng, who was dressed in a black robe and had a gloomy face, stepped out, his eyes were as sharp as lightning: "Xingtian, you can't find death, you dare to attack my place!"

"Hmph, Demon Master Kunpeng, if you have the guts, you will fight me," Xing Tian snorted coldly and disdainfully.

When Kunpeng heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold: "Xingtian, do you really think that I can't help you?"

"Okay, let's fight, get out of the way, don't get in the way here!" The cold and unceremonious voice instantly reached the ears of Xingtian and Kunpeng, making the momentum of the two of them stagnate with a slight change in complexion.

Xingtian, who reacted, glared at Kunpeng fiercely, and directly turned his hand and put away the Pangu Divine Axe.

"Hmph!" Kunpeng also snorted coldly, no longer paying attention to Xingtian, and turned to look at the immortal island that was still being bombarded by thunder. I saw that one after another tribulation thunder came, and the power became stronger and stronger, and slowly there was a black world-destroying tribulation thunder mixed, which made Kunpeng and Xingtian a little frightened.

The large array above the Immortal Island had been shattered by the thunderstorm, and the fog that shrouded the Immortal Island dissipated, revealing a messy Immortal Island. There is also a thick blood mist-like energy on the fairy island, and he looks down on things. However, whether it was Xingtian, Kunpeng, or the ghost car in the distance, the Dead Wood Ancestor, etc., they all felt a surging aura fluctuation.

Seeing the last devastating thunderbolt containing incomparably terrifying destructive power falling, the blood mist energy on the immortal island was all extinguished and dissipated, and the trembling immortal island actually collapsed like a decomposition.

The Thunder Tribulation Vortex shrank and disappeared, and in the void that slowly became clear, a middle-aged man wearing a golden crown and a purple and blue dragon robe appeared, exuding an aura of dignity and majesty. He stood in the void, as if he were the master of this heaven and earth.

"I am the Emperor of Heaven!" The middle-aged and low voice of the majestic gaze sweeping over Kunpeng, Xing Tian and the others sounded like the voice of the Heavenly Dao, and instantly reverberated throughout the Flood Wilderness: "Establish the Heavenly Court today, I should be the Lord of the Heavenly Court and dominate the Flood Wilderness!" )