Chapter 780 Turning the Evil Down, Sacrificing the Demon with God! (Asking for a monthly ticket)

"Bang", a trace of purple thunder shining Yuanying was instantly overwhelmed by the shadow of the stick, and in an instant, the uncle of the head of Taihao Sect was shocked into powder.

"Yi Chu, you dare to hurt my disciple, I will never die with you" Seeing the proud disciple die under Yi Chu's endless giant stick, Wushengzi's face changed suddenly, and between the sleeves of his shirt, he retreated, pointing at Yi Chu and shouting sharply.

Several other Daoists above the golden cloud had mixed expressions on their faces at this time. However, although the reverse water cold standing in front of the cloud platform had a sad face, the imperceptible joy in his eyes could not be concealed.

"It's such a weird trick, incarnated into hundreds, and each of them also has a condensation-level cultivation. Blood Ancestor, I haven't admired anyone in these years, but for such a strange skill as you, I can't help but say the last word. The golden cloud under his feet was a little cold against the water, and he suddenly flew closer to Yi Chu for a distance of more than ten zhang.

"Thank you for the praise of the reverse master, I have always respected the cultivation of the reverse master, and now you and I are facing off, and I hope that the reverse head will not hesitate to teach me" Yi Chu's expression was indifferent, and between the rolling blood clouds shining, he formed a trend of resistance against the cold water.

"Hahaha, I don't dare to give teaching, but it's a pity, your weird trick hasn't been cultivated to the realm of the Yuan Shen, if you can cultivate to the Yuan Shen, it's hard to say who will win and who will lose in this battle, as for now, you can only stay here" As the reverse water cold spoke, he suddenly said to the nine white-haired Daoists in the back: "Ancestors, please help me"

With the words drunk, as soon as he raised his hand, a long picture flashing with three-color divine light suddenly rushed out of his hand, and the long picture quickly merged with the endless mountains and rivers of Taihao Gate at the moment of being sacrificed, and the scenery of Taihao Mountain instantly became extremely weird.

At the moment when the nine white-haired Dao people flew out of this long picture, the cloud platform under their feet was divided into nine directions, and they instantly disappeared into the endless long picture. Nine beams of light soaring into the sky rushed straight away from the long map.

"To be able to die under the immortal slaying diagram given by the Void Realm, you can be regarded as blessed. Against the cold water, a small knife with a length of three inches and six rushed straight towards the nine rays of glory.

With the appearance of that knife, the faces of the Blood Transformation Ancestor and the others became extremely solemn. The Nine Sons Yin Demon, who was in the same body as the Blood Transformation Ancestor, revealed his body.

"Fellow Daoists, let's do it together, blast this Taihao Slashing Divine Knife, from now on, we can do whatever we want, and live forever" The Blood Ancestor drank loudly, and the battle flag in his hand unfolded violently from his hand. The dark evil qi, in an instant, covered half of the sky.

The majestic aura of Sen Leng was like a beast of the wilderness, coming straight from the void, and the killing intent that rushed to the sky collided wildly in the void.

There was no wind, no rain, no clouds, no light

The endless void, at this moment, seemed to be still, and all eyes fell on this collision that was about to be waved. Urging the Pansha Battle Banner, Yi Chu felt that his mana, like a long river of thousands of streams returning to the sect, frantically converged towards the Pansha Battle Banner

The cyan demon on the battle banner became more and more hideous, and streams of evil qi continued to swallow out from the mouth of this demon. And the Taihao Slashing Divine Knife, which was opposite to the Pansha Battle Banner, emitted a boundless glory, and between the little lights, the heaven and the earth were full of murderous intent.

"Chop" with a low groan, the nine rays of glory that rose from the Immortal Slashing Diagram, in an instant, gathered on the Taihao Slashing God Sword like lightning. The Taihao Slashing Divine Knife, which was already full of momentum, doubled in size in an instant, and the silver light was so fast that people couldn't see the light and shadow at all, and only slashed at Yi Chu and the others.

Tai Hao's divine sword was as fast as lightning, and in an instant, it crossed the void and rushed straight towards Yi Chu and the others. Although he was guarded by the rolling evil qi of the battle flag, under that sword, Yi Chu still felt that his body had been shrouded by this sword for a while, and he couldn't move for half a minute

In Yi Chu's mind, there was even a fear rising straight up, as if there was an endless terror, coming straight out of Tai Hao's divine sword.

"Sacrifice", the blood-turning ancestor in the middle of the crowd, looked up to the sky and spit out a mouthful of blood, the battle flag moved in the wind, and a dark light frantically greeted Taihao Slashing Divine Knife.

The light emitted by the battle banner this time was countless times stronger than it was under the 100,000 mountains, and under the shroud of light, the heavens and the earth changed color, and all things shrouded by thunder turned into nothingness.

Black light, white silver light, collided in the void. It's like two rays of light that change the heavens and the earth, gathered together in the endless sky.

Two rays of light, the same dazzling, the same dizzying. At the moment when these two rays of light converged, everything changed color.

Yi Chu looked at these two destructive forces, and a sense of foreboding suddenly rose in his heart. Between the rotation of his mind, the black and red Da Ding instantly wrapped his body in the Ding, and where Yi Chu's figure stood, a blood-red body had replaced Yi Chu and appeared in the void.

The silver light and the black light, in the moment of interlacing each other, suddenly separated, the black light forward, the silver light also forward, the two lights colliding together did not stir up half a wave at all, and they each went ahead.

"Fellow Daoists, this is the sword light of the gods, quickly the Yuan Shen is out of the body, and the imperial envoy is shaking the battle flag" The blood ancestor shouted loudly towards the old monster and the others at the moment when the silver light flew in.

For the threat of this strange sword, the old monster and the others knew very well, and at this time, seeing that the sword light had already rushed in, one by one turned into Changhong of different colors in an instant, and instantly disappeared into the Pansha battle flag. Taihao's Divine Slashing Knife specifically injures the Yuan Shen, and for the Yuan Shen Monk, as long as the Yuan Shen does not die, it will be immortal.

Yi Chu felt that something was wrong at the moment when the primordial gods of the old monster and others did not enter the Pansha Battle Banner, and just as he was wondering, a crazy suction force suddenly came out of the Pansha Battle Banner, and under this suction, Yi Chu's blood god was distracted, and he didn't have time to resist at all, and was sucked into the Pansha Battle Banner.

"Turning the evil upside down, sacrificing the demons with gods"

The cold voice of the Blood Transformation Ancestor sounded loudly in Yi Chu's ears, and with this sound, the battle flag that exuded billowing yin qi suddenly unfurled in the wind. The one hundred and eight demon shadows that had been refined by Yi Chu and the others suddenly seemed to come back to life, and they frantically devoured them