"Ten Demon Saints?" Yang Sanyang raised his head and looked at the Wuken Starry Sky, with an inexplicable smile in his eyes. They were all short-sighted people. With the demon court there, everyone could eat meat and drink together. If the demon court was gone, what big things could be accomplished by yourself? Not to mention anything else, the ten demon saints themselves will immediately turn against each other. The strength of the demon court does not lie in how many masters there are in the demon court, but in the demon court uniting the masters in the world and suppressing enemies outside the demon court. The ten demon saints are only two steps of the Daluo true god, and the ancestor can easily suppress one and two steps of the Daluo.

Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back, and an inexplicable look appeared in his eyes. There was no end to the nest when it was destroyed. The demon court was destroyed. Can the top ten demon saints be better?

Looking at the overwhelming rebellious army below, Yang Sanyang shook his head, rolled out the Tai Chi diagram in his hand, covering the sky and the sun in an instant, and the radius of Buzhou Mountain was empty of 100,000 miles. This is all incense belief, and he will never show mercy.

The Tai Chi diagram was rolled up, and wherever it passed, countless rebel tribes disappeared, and all disappeared. In the three thousand worlds of Amitabha, countless Buddha sounded, and Sanskrit sounds sounded in the void. The singing sounds continued to flow in the dark, and the overwhelming scriptures transformed all the tribes that were flew from the Tai Chi diagram.

"Hahaha, the Tai Chi diagram is indeed well-known. The great master's supernatural powers are unpredictable. Damage wants to ask for a skill!" A holy Taoist qi flowed in nothingness, and actually settled the Tai Chi diagram and blocked the Tai Chi diagram. A wisp of the holy Taoist qi flowing around his body, and the destructive aura around him slowly walked out of the void.

"Ancestor Destroy?" Yang Sanyang saw the person coming and smiled. He was about to use his magical power to take back the Tai Chi diagram, but he heard Wa's voice sound: "I'll go! Destroy and fortune are natural laws, and I was about to use the law of destruction to help me perfect the great way of creation."

Wa's face was light, holding the apricot yellow flag, and slowly walked towards the destruction ancestor: "Demon King, Wa. Come and ask the ancestor for his skills!"

"Demon King?"

After hearing this, the ancestor Destroyed looked at Wa up and down, then nodded: "Not bad! Not bad! It's really a good skill. Since that's the case, I'll kill you first and kill that dog barbarian."

After the words fell, the two fought, left the battlefield and headed towards the thirty-third heaven.

"Senior brother, that old ancestor of destruction is a strong man of the older generation. The law of destruction is even more capable of creating the law. Wa went to the starry sky alone..." Fuxi's eyes showed a hint of worry.

Hearing this, Yang Sanyang smiled and said, "It's okay? Wa has cultivated two holy qi mechanisms. Although the destruction of the ancestor is good, he is definitely not a match for Wa!"

"Daoguo, we're meeting again!" Two qi channels gathered in the void, but saw the Daluo True God from the Seven Star Cave and the Daluo True God from the Three-Star Holy Land.

"Who are you?" Yang Sanyang looked at the two Da Luo Zhenshen in front of him and showed a hint of doubt.

"I am the head of the Seven Star Cave. The great wizard has a high position and power. Naturally, I don't know us, but we know the great wizard!" The true god of Daluo in the Seven Star Cave smiled softly: "Great Master, the great wizard, the demon court is out of the way. You are unparalleled. Don't resist stubbornly. It's a pity to surrender. What's better to surrender? We will never make things difficult for the Great wizard and let the Great wizard leave."

"Ant!" Yang Sanyang smiled disdainfully: "You deserve to rebel?"

"It's fine if those monks at the bottom rebelled, because they don't have pills, spirits, incense, and no hope for upwardness. As the true god of Daluo and the ancestor of the religion, Your Majesty treats you very much. Incense, there is no shortage of energy, but I can't imagine why you rebel!" Yang Sanyang looked at them with confusion.

"People are motivated! We are only the second step of Daluo's cultivation. On top of it, there are four heavenly kings and ten demon saints that block our way forward. We cultivators, who do not want to achieve Hunyuan, can we just live and die? If the division of the energy of the court has solidified today, we want to move forward, but we have no hope of life! Since that's the case, it's better to just take the opportunity to reverse! If it can be achieved, then Daluo's three steps and the holy path is hopeful. As for failure, the world will be reversed at this time, how long can Taiyi last? Faced with the backlash of heaven and earth, we will definitely die without a place to bury!" The ancestor of the Three Star Holy Land smiled indifferently.

They are sure that Taiyi will die without a doubt!

"Haha, rats! Come and die!" Yang Sanyang showed murderous intent on his face, slowly stretched out his palm, and was about to summon the Pangu Banner, but a figure came from outside the Nantian Gate: "My rats, Master He is worried, it's better to leave this matter to me."

But Kunpeng came, and he walked out in one step and suppressed the two Daluo true gods: "You, a rat, dare to betray the Demon Court, and you will definitely die without a place to bury me."

"Your Majesty, save me!" The two of them were shocked when they saw the three-step Daluo true god, and their voices were full of horror.

Then a murderous intent flowed in the void, and the purple starlight turned. Ziwei Star Lord appeared in the field, blocking Kunpeng's way: "Kunpeng, you are also the three-step Daluo true god, a hero in the field. Why are you willing to be under Taiyi and be a lackey?"

"Hmph, you, a mouse that hides your head and tail and cannot see the light of heaven, also wants to shake the great cause of the heavenly court, but you don't know how to live or die!" Kunpeng abandoned the two of them and directly hit Ziwei Xingjun. Kunpeng did not answer the words of Ziwei Xingjun, but just attacked.

Ziwei Star Lord was so choked that he couldn't speak, but he was helpless with Kunpeng. When the time comes, the world and the world all work together, and the heroes are not free! Ziwei, who has the power to be with the starry sky, can match Taiyi. Now that he has gone with the power, he is not as good as a chicken, but he is just an ordinary three-step Daluo true god.

Ziwei Star Lord and Kunpeng were entangled. Yang Sanyang stretched out his palm and thought to himself. Pangu Banner changed to Zhuxian Sword. He saw an ancient sword that looked like autumn water, which was held in his hand. Zhuxian's four swords were introverted in murderous intent. Yang Sanyang was about to swing his sword to kill the enemy, but he saw stars lingering below, and dozens of starry sky gods came together and led his army to fight towards the 33rd level of heaven.

"Big Dipper Seven Stars! South Dipper Six Stars! There are also twenty-eight star constellations docks!" Yang Sanyang's pupils shrank, but he saw the incense air flowing around the twenty-eight star constellations, and he had all realized the wonderful realm of Daluo!

"Is this your confidence?" Yang Sanyang smiled coldly. He thought about it. The four swords of Zhuxian and the formation diagram rolled up a golden light, and instantly turned into the four swords of Zhuxian and opened in front of the Nantian Gate.

No matter how proud he is, he will never face so many true gods of Daluo alone. But he is wondering why Kunpeng is still loyal to the Yaoting?

Little did they know that Kunpeng, who was fighting with Ziwei in the starry sky, was whispering in his heart: "I think I'm stupid! How could I make a choice at will before the general situation is settled?"

He had betrayed him once. If he was overturning, Taiyi would definitely not forgive him.

At this moment, the vicious Zhuxian formation was set up, and the cold and ruthless murderous intent swept across the world. Then, the tribes of all races who were attacking Lingxiao Palace stopped one after another, looked at the Zhuxian sword formation, and shrank and dared not move forward.

"Zhuxian Sword Formation?" The Demon Ancestor stood at the top of Buzhou, and his pupils suddenly shrank: "King Lin, it's your turn to take action! You must not break the Zhuxian Sword Formation! If you can't break the Zhuxian Sword Formation and kill the Nantian Gate, those neutral tribes in the lower realm will sway left and right. Once we really enter the Nantian Gate, in the eyes of sentient beings in the lower realm, the heavenly court will be destroyed. At that time, people's hearts change and their aura changes, and Taiyi will undoubtedly die."

Looking at the rolling sea of ​​laws, the Demon Ancestor's cold way.

"What a sword formation for Zhu Xian! What a evil formation! If it weren't for such an evil formation back then, why would I have been defeated by my ancestor!" The Qilin King suddenly sighed and appeared beside the Demon Ancestor: "If I take action, the saint will definitely take action. At that time, the battle situation will inevitably become a white-hot stage."

"Maybe, the saint will not take action!" The Demon Ancestor muttered in his heart. He could feel some information in a vague way, as if he could sense some information from Taiyi.

In front of the Nantian Gate, Yang Sanyang carried his hands on his back, sat in charge of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, and watched the Zhuxian Sword Formation move. His tragic murderous intent was earth-shaking, and even the universe was rendered black. The world of the Great Wilderness was solemn, surrounded by the tragic murderous intent.

Should I ask the saint to take action? Of course not!

Yang Sanyang sighed, "What the saints do is full of benevolence and righteousness, but now it is not appropriate to take action. Besides, it is not the most critical time yet! If things cannot be done, it is not too late to stop it."

Just as Yang Sanyang was thinking, the void suddenly twisted in front of him, and a figure came from nothingness and came to the Zhuxian formation.

"You shouldn't have appeared here! His Majesty Taiyi spared your life, which was already a blessing from outside the law. You don't have a memory to wade into the muddy water!" Yang Sanyang looked at King Qilin, with no ripple in his silent eyes.

The Qilin King looked at the Zhuxian Sword Formation and said nothing.

"King Qilin, didn't you promised the saint to stay on Qilin Cliff forever?" Yang Sanyang suddenly scolded.

"Taiyi has attained enlightenment, and the world is ripe, which is my death period! I don't want to die yet!" King Qilin sighed: "So, I'm here!"

Hearing the words of the Qilin King, Yang Sanyang smiled coldly: "Do you think you can tamper with the general trend? Can you subvert the general trend of the Tiangong?"

"Do what I can!" King Qilin looked at the Zhuxian Sword Formation: "It is only now that I can see the true power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. I was not wronged in the past."

"You can't break this Zhuxian Sword Formation!" Yang Sanyang said confidently.

"Don't forget, this is Buzhou Mountain! Buzhou Mountain suppresses all laws and determines all supernatural powers!" King Qilin said with a smile.

Yang Sanyang was stunned when he heard this. For some reason, a feeling of something wrong came to his heart.

The ten demon saints in the starry sky looked gloomy
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