The Buddha's light formed a huge light shield, which could indeed resist the demons of the Demon Ancestor, and let the demons in the bodies of the sentient beings of the three tribes be separated by the huge light shield, making all the divine powers of the Demon Ancestor turn into powder.

With one mind and invincible momentum, the Demon Ancestor was already lucky to have no backlash.

What a pity

Buddha light can restrain the demons and the inner demons, but cannot restrain the Demon Ancestor’s four swords of Zhu Xian.

The vast Zhuxian Sword Formation stood up, and the endless Zhuxian Sword Aura was like rain, like an explosion of waves, attacking billions of sentient beings from the three tribes.

Wherever the sword energy passes, everything will turn into powder and be destroyed by the four swords of Zhu Xian.

"I didn't expect that the Demon Ancestor would have such a way!" The third ancestor raised his head together, and a hint of horror appeared in his eyes. Faced with the terrifying wave, they all lost their color. They quickly gathered the general trend of race, formed the will of heaven, and fought towards the wave of Zhuxian's sword energy.

"I really fell into the trap! I really fell into the trap! I knew that the demon army had evacuated for no reason, and there must be a fraud!" Zulong gritted his teeth with hatred at this time: "Ancestor, I was confused for a moment, why did I believe you, the old guy, and after being provoked by your generals, he rashly broke into the trap of the demon ancestor regardless of the warning."

"Haha, it sounds nice. Didn't you come in after being forced into a corner and having no choice but to retreat? Now you want to blame me, but there is no door!" King Qilin smiled coldly and refuted the words of the Demon Ancestor.

"Don't argue with you two old guys. Hurry up and work together to protect your subordinates and find a way to break the Demon Ancestor!" Feng Zu said impatiently.

"Breaking the formation? It's simply a delusion! My method is called: Zhuxian Sword Formation. It is not the Four Saints. Unless you have the ability to invite the four saints to come, you can only be buried here today, and there is no chance to transcend!" The wild laughter of the Demon Ancestor came out, and ripples rippled in the void, endless murderous intent swept across the billions of sentient beings in the three tribes, and the blood of killing flowed into a river.

Although the Third Ancestor had some skills and had innate treasures to protect the body, the Zhuxian Sword Formation had endless murderous intent. The Third Ancestor's magical powers could only protect the headquarters. All the other subordinate tribes were exposed and tragically slaughtered.

The affiliated tribe was slaughtered and screamed into the sky, people's hearts were disintegrated and the Buddha's light was broken.

Then the three clans lost their hearts and the general trend gathered on the Third Ancestor instantly broke, making the Third Ancestor's Zhuxian Sword Formation even more difficult to resist when facing the Demon Ancestor's Zhuxian Sword Formation.

"Roar~"

The Qilin King suddenly roared, stepped on the ground, and his body continued to rise. He swallowed the elites of his Qilin clan headquarters in one mouthful.

The Chaos Bead on the head of Zulong was shaken, and the space inside was opened up, forming a cave world, which included all the affiliated tribes of his own sea clan and his troops.

Only the second ancestor of Phoenix was confused at this time. The second ancestor did not have the innate treasure and wanted to collect the elite of the tribe, but he was powerless.

"The southern flame flag can cover the sun and the moon, and collect only the Phoenix tribes, which is not difficult!" Zulong said and asked. Feng Zu woke up from his dream. He rolled up the southern flame flag in his hand, and then turned into a red light curtain covering the sky and the sun, installing the main line of the Phoenix tribe in his head.

Unfortunately, the three tribes are just the people in the headquarters to protect them by means. Compared with the hundreds of millions of troops, they are just a snatch of the sea.

"Demon Ancestor, if you dare to commit such a murder, you will be punished by God in the future!" The Qilin King felt the general trend of his body fading away, and suddenly became anxious and couldn't help but shout.

"Today, I will kill the elites of your three clans, and you three old guys. The main forces of the three clans will be lost all the time, and the entire wilderness will be mine in the future. When I attain the great way of the emperor, I will be the way of heaven, and the way of heaven is me. Who can do what can I do? Even if my karma is overwhelming? After all, there is a way to resolve it!" The Demon Ancestor smiled coldly.

"Pretty, you must break the Zhuxian Sword Formation, otherwise I am afraid that my three clans will be removed from the world today! At all costs, we will suppress the Demon Ancestor!" The three clans took action together, and two innate treasures burst out with unparalleled divine power. Even if the Demon Ancestor has the Zhuxian Sword Formation as a support, he would not dare to be careless at all.

Four three-step Daluo, two innate treasures. Unfortunately, facing the Demon Ancestor who had already entered the holy realm, the Zhuxian Sword Formation with murderous intent gathered, there was only the skill of dealing with one's movement and no power to fight back.

Seeing the bleak wind in the Zhuxian Sword Formation and endless murderous intent gathered in it, a divine light appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes: "It's a pity that the lives of billions of sentient beings."

In nothingness, the vast and infinite karma of cause and effect gathered, sweeping towards Yang Sanyang, and was blocked outside the body by the divine forbiddenness of Linglong Pagoda.

After all, he sacrificed the four swords of Zhuxian. Although they were the envoys of the Demon Ancestor, some of them still found Yang Sanyang.

The Demon Ancestor divided the seven-part karma of cause and effect, and Yang Sanyang also obtained three-part karma of cause and effect.

"Why do you have to do this? There are so many ways to assassinate the three tribes, so why do you have to take such an extreme way?" Bai Ze sighed.

"Pave the way for Taiyi! I have the protection of the four saints, who can do anything to me? What can I do if I cause and effect karma?" Yang Sanyang showed a hint of indifferentness in his eyes.

He really doesn't care much!

Bai Ze silently said: "But, the Third Ancestor cannot die in the Zhuxian Sword Formation."

"The three tribes have not yet exhausted their energy, how could they easily lose this way?" Yang Sanyang shook his head.

The three clans are indeed not exhausted

The tribe leader of the three tribes tried his best to delay the Demon Ancestor, tried every means to tear the void and rescue the tribes of the three tribes.

This billions of troops are the elites of the three tribes. If all the troops are lost today, there will be no chance of rising in the future.

It can be said that if hundreds of millions of elite troops of the three races are lost, it will be over.

What a pity

Four three-step Daluo powerful men, plus two innate treasures, are still vulnerable to the Demon Ancestor. They cannot be said to be vulnerable. They can only be said to be barely dealing with each other, distracting the Demon Ancestor's attention, making the Demon Ancestor without the mind to command the Zhuxian Sword Formation to strangle the tribes of the three clans.

"Haha, it's time for me to appear. If all these billions of sentient beings are slaughtered, it's better to be collected by me and turn them into my foundation!" The monk in white clothes came outside the Zhuxian Sword Formation at some point. Looking at the dizzy and miserable formation, a trace of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

It’s strange that no matter whether it is the Demon Ancestor or the monks of the three tribes, they all regard the monk in white as nothing.

The monk in white walked into the Zhuxian formation, and wherever he passed, Buddha light flowed around his body. Those monks who were not aware of the southeast, southwest and northwest suddenly felt a flash in front of him and came to another world.

At this time, the monks of the three tribes kept fleeing, no one paid attention to Amitabha's actions, and no one noticed the inexplicable disappearance of the monks beside him.

The sword energy in the Zhuxian Sword Formation ran around, cutting off all the vitality. It was too late to practice all the way to escape, so where could there be time to pay attention to the situation in the field?

"The Zhuxian Sword Formation has been completed. Although there is no blessing from the innate divine forbidden, the Demon Ancestor urges its Zhuxian Sword Formation with the prohibition of the Destroying World Damiao, and its power is not weak!" A strange light appeared in Yang Sanyang's eyes: "Interesting! Interesting! The Demon Ancestor took a different approach and used the origin of the forbidden method of the Destroying World Damiao to activate the four swords of the Zhuxian, which will never be as different as the Divine Formation of the Four Swords of the Zhuxian."

"Once the four swords of Zhuxian are established, they will be presided over by the Demon Ancestor of the Saint Realm. Even if the Third Ancestor practices the third step of Daluo's immortal origin, he can only protect himself in the Zhuxian Sword Formation!" Yang Sanyang walked among the army of the three clans. The black wind in the Zhuxian Formation was bleak, and his intention to cover up his movements, so everyone in the field was unaware of anything.

He picked and selected and collected millions of elite troops from the three clans. Looking at the sticky blood flowing under his feet, countless corpses floated up by the blood, and couldn't help but frown: "The Zhuxian Sword Formation is unparalleled and must not be broken by the four saints. However, the energy of the three clans has not been exhausted. So the question is, how can we break the deadlock with the current strength of the three clans?"

How to break the deadlock?

Just as Yang Sanyang's thoughts were turning, he suddenly lowered his head and looked at the sticky sea of ​​blood beneath his feet. It was strange that the sticky sea of ​​blood beneath his feet disappeared without a trace at a speed visible to the naked eye. Then the evil souls in the sky, accompanied by the fierce cold wind, all sank into the ground and disappeared.

"Boom~"

A black spiritual light surged into the sky, accompanied by the terrifying power of heaven and earth, the four swords of Zhuxian were instantly broken, and the four swords flew upside down and fell into the world and disappeared.

The Demon Ancestor looked horrified and looked at the black light column that soared into the sky in a striking and suspicious manner. With his big sleeves, the four swords of Zhu Xian turned into four streams of light, and shot back from all over the world, like spiritual snakes, they penetrated into his sleeves.

The affiliated tribes of the three tribes were unexpectedly alive and escaped from heaven. The third ancestor of the dragon, phoenix, qilin was no longer entangled with the demon ancestor. They retreated in surprise and doubtful expressions, with a hint of astonishment in their eyes.

"Demon Ancestor, what are you still using conspiracies?" Feeling the terrifying fluctuations that erupted in the black light column, the Third Ancestor was shocked.

What a terrifying power it would be to be able to break the Zhuxian Sword Formation that cannot be broken by the Four Saints?

Facing this power, not to mention the Third Ancestor, even the Demon Ancestor was trembling, and his heart was trembling and he fell into panic: "This power has surpassed the saint!"

"The Demon Ancestor must have conspiracies. I will retreat quickly. Don't give this thief the opportunity to use his methods!" King Qilin shouted to the monks of his affiliated tribe.

Just as he turned around, King Qilin saw the tribe of the three clans that had already fled in all directions and had been desperately scattering their lives to flee to the extreme west.

"There's a big trouble!" King Qilin sighed, and a touch of solemnity appeared in his eyes.

The three tribes fell into the trap of murderous intent, and countless tribes were killed and injured, which was a great blow to the prestige of the Third Patriarch. What's more, the Third Patriarch only saved his own headquarters and refused to save his subordinate tribes, which would inevitably be a loss of people's hearts.

How easy is it to gather the lost hearts of people?

Now, none of this matters, what matters is what the black light column is.

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