Jiang Nan and Xuan Yin Dao were satisfied, and the two returned to the fifth layer of the Hundred Demon Cave with Fu Wengong, only to see that this place was empty, there were no other living people except Morosh, and even the old monk in the cage had been killed at this moment, and was turned into a pile of dry bones by Morosh with the Ten Thousand Transformation Demon Wheel Sutra of Life and Death.

Morosh devoured the old monk and the powerhouses of the Taixuan Holy Sect, refining their essence, qi and blood and cultivation, and at this moment they have recovered six or seven percent of their cultivation, giving people the feeling that it is a demon god who came to the world from the nine shadows, and his body is filled with demonic fire, and there are dense chains on his body that have not been completely removed.

This old devil is really too powerful, and the Taixuan Holy Sect has brought in several supreme figures in charge of the sect this time, and there is not even a scum left at this moment, and no one can escape.

"Senior Morosh, do you want me to help you get rid of the chains on your body completely?" Jiang Nan saw the chains on his body, and his heart was eager, and he said with great enthusiasm.

Seeing that he didn't even let go of these chains, Fu Wen Gong hurriedly said: "This doesn't bother the little brother, with the cultivation strength of my master, it is easy to refine these Hengyu Divine Golden Chains." ”

Jiang Nan secretly said a pity, and Morosh said angrily: "You come to me, and I will take you out!"

When the Xuanyin Daoist heard this, he immediately took Jiang Nanfei and got up, landing on his shoulder, Fu Wengong also flew up, Morosh stepped forward in one step, and with a punch, boom, the space of the Hundred Demon Cave was shattered, and the entire Hundred Demon Cave began to collapse. Constantly collapsing towards the fifth floor.

Morosh took one step at a time, and the next moment he came to the outside world, Jiang Nan looked back, only to see the Hundred Demon Caves clanging, and in the blink of an eye, it collapsed into a large copper ball, the size of a thousand zhang, falling into the bottomless abyss.

"Taixuan Holy Sect ......"

Morosh stood in mid-air. Looking down at the towering mountains below, he immediately looked at the god that suppressed this place, and his eyes showed a look of jealousy. Back then, he was seriously injured by this god, damaged his body, and was suppressed here by the emperor.

A powerful aura rose from the Sect Master Peak of the Taixuan Holy Sect, making people's hearts palpitate, the foundation of the Taixuan Holy Sect was unimaginably deep, although several supreme figures in charge of the sect were killed by Morosh, there was still an extremely strong existence guarding here.

Fu Wengong said in a deep voice: "Uncle Master, it is not advisable to stay here for a long time, the emperor may come back at any time." If you are entangled by them. That's all it takes!"

"Another day, I'll set foot here!

Morosh leaped forward and sped away. His speed is extremely fast, although he is running, but his speed is also beyond the reach of ordinary people.

It didn't take long for him to take Jiang Nan and the others away from the Taixuan Holy Sect, not far from the Xuantian Holy Sect, his body trembled, and Jiang Nan and the Xuanyin Dao people fell from his shoulders involuntarily.

Morosh's body grew smaller and smaller. The black-haired man who gradually turned into six or seven feet, who seemed to be only thirty years old, raised his eyes to look at the Xuantian Holy Sect, and said in a low voice: "Is that old ghost of Xuanyou dead? It's a pity, there is one less opponent in the world......

In the sky above the Xuantian Holy Sect, no one sounded the Pure Yang Wuji Bell, and the sound of the bell vibrated and clearly entered their ears.

"Hey, there are also masters in the Xuantian Holy Sect, and they are shaking the Infinite Bell to threaten me, is it the current head of the sect?"

Morosh licked his lips and smiled, "I really want to eat him......"

Fu Wen Gong smiled and said: "Master Uncle, Xi Yingqing is dealing with the Emperor at the moment, it is estimated that there is someone else who is shaking the Wuji Bell, the Xuantian Holy Sect is now joining forces with my Divine Sect to fight against the Emperor, it is not appropriate to cause trouble, so as not to alarm Xi Yingqing's guy, if he angers him, if he joins forces with the Emperor, it will be difficult to deal with." ”

Morosh nodded and said in a deep voice: "I have to resume my cultivation as soon as possible, and deal with the old ghost of the emperor, little brother, let's leave it alone!"

Jiang Nan said with a smile: "Seniors walk slowly, and often come to my Xuantian Holy Sect to play when you have time." ”

He just said politely, but he didn't know that the old devil Morosh actually grinned, and walked away with Fuwen respectfully, and the voice came, "Okay, when I resume my cultivation, I will go to the Xuantian Holy Sect to find you." ”

Xuanyin Daoren's face was gloomy, and he glared at Jiang Nan fiercely, Jiang Nan was very depressed: "Uncle Zu is not strange, I also said it casually, politely, after all, he saved us from trouble, but I didn't expect this old ghost to be cheeky and agreed." ”

Xuanyin Daoist sneered: "That old devil hasn't done anything bad? He even eats people, his skin is thick and his heart is black, and his skin is already thicker than ever! You invite him as a guest, if this guy talks to you and you say don't go, I will invite you to dinner, he will unceremoniously eat my Holy Sect's disciple, who can stop him?"

"Morosh can't be so shameless, right?" Jiang Nan laughed.

"It's hard to say, he's notorious, and there's something he can't do?"

The Xuanyin Daoist walked towards the Xuantian Holy Sect, a little timid, and sighed gloomily: "There are fewer and fewer people of my generation, and I don't know how many senior brothers are still alive in my Holy Sect......"

On the sea in the east, the Emperor Ancestor and the Red Dragon Dao people, Xiao Wuji, Mu Xianzi and the ghost-faced man were in full swing, and the strength of these five people was extremely strong, and the four elephants and gods roared and operated, turning this place into a huge battlefield for thousands of miles, killing everywhere.

The emperor is like Zhongyue Taishan, standing still, casually dealing with the attack of Chilong and others, to put it mildly, but repeatedly shocked Chilong and others to vomit blood.

This battle is even more thrilling and earth-shattering than the battle between Morosh and the sect-level figures of the Taixuan Holy Sect, the people who shot are all the sevenfold characters of the Heavenly Palace, the only remaining old monster, the great master who has survived to the present, the strength is extremely strong, the supernatural power is created, and the magic weapon is shocking.

It's a pity that no one is here to watch the battle, otherwise they would have been amazed by the strength of their people.

"You're really old. ”

The Empress sighed, looked at the Red Dragon Dao people and the others with pity, and said softly, "Aren't you dead yet?"

The Red Dragon Daoren, Xiao Wuji and the others were pale and panting, although they didn't want to admit it, but what the emperor said was right, they were indeed old, their qi and blood were not as strong as they were back then, and their lives were about to come to an end. In this battle with the emperor, they were able to support it until now, but they had run out of oil and dried up, and they were not far from death.

The emperor didn't use all his strength, he had already squeezed out their longevity, and the Four Elephants Divine Punishment Array couldn't help him at all!

This is still the situation where the emperor left a part of his mana, beware of the person hiding in the shadows who will sneak attack him, if he uses all his strength, he may really kill them all in twenty moves!

Even, they sadly found that if they faced the emperor one-on-one, they were afraid that they would not even be able to take a single move.

"Emperor, your mana is already superb!"

The crutch in Fairy Mu's hand was broken, and he sneered: "But why haven't you become a god yet?"

Xiao Wuji vomited blood, blood stained his clothes, and said with a smile: "That's because he is also old, and he has god-like mana, but he is unable to take the last step, after all, when the longevity is exhausted, he will end up with the same fate as us!"

"Emperor, we're just one step ahead of you!" said the Red Dragon Daoist with a smile.

The Emperor Ancestor's face sank, and he suddenly smiled: "Whether I can become a god or not, how can you speculate? Although you have cultivated to the sevenfold Heavenly Palace, you are still a long way from the realm of gods, and you will never be able to see through the obstacles that stand in front of the realm of gods. But I have seen it clearly, and all I need is motivation. ”

He smiled and said, "If you can be a few hundred years younger, I still have the intention of subduing you, strengthening my Taixuan Holy Sect, and letting you see me become a god with your own eyes." But you're old like this, so I'll have to send you on your way. ”

The Four Elephants Divine Punishment Array is not active now, but is coerced by the Emperor, and under the Emperor's magical powers, it turns wildly, holding the Red Dragon Dao people, Mu Fairy and others hostage, and even the ghost-faced man is also held hostage, and is broken to follow the rotation of the Four Elephants Divine Punishment Array.

The speed of this big array is getting more and more crazy, violent and domineering, making them sweat profusely, and the blood is constantly flowing, and they will completely squeeze out the last drop of sweat and the last drop of blood!

This is the strength of the strongest man in the world, the closest person to God!

If it was Morosh in his heyday, he would definitely break the formation with his strength, break through the four elephants with pure strength, and break out of the formation, but the Emperor Ancestor used boundless mana to control the big array, turning the Red Dragon Dao people, ghost-faced men and others into turtles in the urn!

Purely in terms of mana, he is already a god!

"Two old ghosts, I tried my best ......"

Fairy Mu laughed miserably, her white hair suddenly skyrocketed, like a galaxy across the big array, stabbing at the emperor, and said sharply: "I'll block him for you, you run away!"

The Red Dragon Daoist suddenly let out a dragon groan, turned into an angry dragon, and swooped down on the emperor, and said with a smile: "Even if I escape, I won't be able to live, it is better to fall in a painful battle and go to Huangquan to meet my mortal fellows!"

"I miss them for a long time, and the older I get, the more I miss ......."

Xiao Wuji burst into tears, rushed to the ghost man, and shouted angrily at the ghost-faced man: "The three of us will definitely die, aren't you leaving?"

In the outburst of the last of the year, the three old men completely burned their most angry and bloody longevity, and fought to the death.

The ghost-faced man took a deep look at them, turned around and left, the Empress Dowager laughed, ignoring the attacks of Xiao Wuji and the others, and grabbed him: "Stay!"

At this moment, the sky suddenly darkened, and then became extremely bright, only to see a palm poking out of the void, blocking the sky, and slamming down to the emperor, this palm fell too fast, rubbing against the air, giving birth to a raging fire, igniting the sky, and in the flames, there was a thunder sea!

The power of one palm is even more terrifying than Xiao Wuji and the others joining forces!

At the same time, the ghost-faced man did not retreat but advanced, and slapped out with one palm, and the tens of thousands of miles of sea around him turned into a Taixuan Great Array, and the aura of heaven and earth swarmed in, blessing the Great Array, and the Great Array blessed his palm, which was not inferior in power to the palm that was slapped from above, and Da Lu smiled and said: "Emperor, let me see your true strength!"

The next moment, the void collapsed, the place where they fought, the sea evaporated, the bones of Xiao Wuji, Chilong Daoren and others were gone, and the ghost-faced man was nowhere to be seen, leaving only the emperor standing in the air, unharmed, showing a thoughtful look.

"Xuan Wuxie, my most admired disciple, is it really you?" (To be continued.) )