The black sky-swallowing beast sat upright in the void. At this time, the huge mouth was constantly emitting black air, and a series of low beast roars came out of its throat, as if it would pounce at you at any time. The dense demon army surrounding it seemed to be cut in half, and the three million army was only more than one million at this time. Who would have thought that this big dog could destroy two million with one swallow? However, the mana power consumed was also huge.

There were only five Daluo Jinxian hidden among the army of one million. His incredible eyes were full of horror, and his throat rolled, as if he was swallowing his saliva with difficulty.

"Strong, too powerful, how can this stop him? If this doesn't work, I'm afraid the whole army will be wiped out. Even if they don't die in the hands of these two Taoists, they can't escape the palm of the Demon Ancestor." Thinking of this, the monks made up their minds and fought hard.

The five Daluo Jinxian cultivators exchanged their opinions quickly and were shockingly consistent again. They all died, and relying on more than one million demon soldiers alone may not lose. Although ideals are greater than reality, there is still a thought that is not true.

Suddenly, the spiritual energy in the sky stirred quickly like a vortex, and the bitter nine-day gale wind blew endlessly. The dark clouds shook away by the roar in the sky quickly condensed again. In less than a moment, the millions of demon troops quickly gathered together, and their figures gradually sank into the dark clouds. A few scarlet lights were revealed in the rolling dark clouds, like fireflies in the night, strange and mysterious.

Tuntian still sat on the head of the giant dog without any haste, with a calm expression on his face and did not take the millions of demon troops who were ready to move. The black giant dog quickly spitted out black mist, and more and more essences of heaven and earth were refined and passed to Tuntian. At this time, his cultivation was slowly increasing.

"When I digest these million demon troops, I will swallow the rest and I will probably break through to the late stage of Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. In this case, I may not lose even to fellow Taoists in the Heavenly Heaven." A trace of evil smile appeared on Tuntian's face.

Cangtian, who was about to rush forward, saw that the millions of demon soldiers began to move in an instant, and stopped without watching.

Sure enough, the Demon Army began to roam and mobilize in the dark clouds. It seemed that they were preparing to use some methods. The Demon Army had only surrounded him without any power, obviously trying to trap Cangtian and the other two, but now they probably changed their minds and changed from passive to active. But even so, can they be sure to be able to compete with the two great masters?

The dark clouds gradually faded, and the demon army led by them still revealed their true colors. The five Daluo Jinxian stood resolutely in front, with rows of neat magic armies behind them arranged like a flat triangle.

"Although the Demon Army has not had a high cultivation level, the millions of people can only cause changes in the weather as soon as they move. However, the five Daluo Jinxian still have the courage to stand in front, but they underestimated them." Cangtian looked ahead with purple eyes, and he couldn't figure out what the Demon Army was doing with plastic surgery.

"Destroy" the five Daluo Jinxians in front shouted together, and a surge of magic power suddenly appeared. The magic power fluctuations of more than one million cultivators shocked the space. Suddenly, a surging demonic energy wandered around the top of the formation and then suddenly shot towards the tall sky-swallowing beast standing in the center with a "whim".

"Not good" Tengtian's face changed. Unexpectedly, the demon army knew such a formation. The swallowing beast under his feet suddenly opened its big black hole-like mouth. Suddenly, the surging demonic aura rushed over like a black evil dragon, falling into the dark mouth.

"Fortunately, I swallowed it in time, otherwise I would have lost my face."

A loud shout of "destroy" sounded again.

The heartbeat of the Swallowing Heaven, who had just resisted the first wave of attacks, was beating; "Come on? It seems that I have underestimated these demon troops,"

The demonic aura like a black dragon surrounded the outer periphery of the formation again. At this time, the light flashed in the purple eyes of the sky; "This magic army formation is indeed not weak, gathering millions of magic troops in the real immortal stage, and five Daluo Jinxians are excited and fired. This attack is definitely the attack of an ordinary pseudo-saint, but the greater the power, the greater the consumption of the formation."

Under the observation of the spiritual consciousness, the strength of the millions of troops was rapidly decreasing. The whole body was consumed with huge mana. Those who lacked mana were robbed of their essence by the formation, and some of them were completely sucked into ashes. It seemed that the consumption of this formation was not ordinary. The black dragon took shape again, and the high dragon head was lifted by the five Daluo Jinxians. As long as the mind moved, it could shoot out again.

"Hmph, will the person who killed all the main array break this formation?" Cang Tian snorted coldly, and the God-killing Spear in his hand turned into a blood light and instantly passed through the sky, passing straight through the body of a Daluo Golden Immortal. Poor, although the Daluo Golden Immortal discovered this terrifying blood light, because the presidency formation was inseparable, the God-killing Spear still traveled through the millions of demon troops.

Without a Daluo Jinxian host, the roaring dragon suddenly lost its direction and flew over the nine heavens, and disappeared in less than a moment.

"Pu Pu Pu Pu" The God-killing Gun was unstoppable, and turned into a bloody light. There were countless casualties and injuries everywhere. Countless corpses fell from the sky again, and each corpse had a hole as big as a fist.

Cangtian took the long sword and took a step forward, joined the battlefield, and as for the digestive swallowing sky, he was flirting with him.

The gray sword light rolled in the crowd, no one was the enemy of a sword, the biggest attack of the sky was speed, countless broken limbs flew over the sky, screams kept ringing. "Peng' A golden immortal cultivator who was still in the future and reacted was instantly cut into two halves by a sword light.

"Ten, twenty, forty, forty," Cangtian's figure flashed repeatedly, and all the cultivators above the Golden Immortal on the battlefield were killed. The two halves of the bodies fell down continuously.

Just as the Cangtian Long Sword stabbed into a golden immortal's body, a sharp light suddenly came from behind the head. Wherever he went, some demon troops were immediately grinded into flesh. The sharp sound of breaking through the air showed the power of the Daoliu light.

"Want to attack?" Cang Tian smiled coldly and turned around suddenly. A green sword was approaching quickly. If ordinary people had no time to react, but Cang Tian, ​​who had the innate soul, was different.

"Peng"

The fist collided with the sword, and the Daluo Jinxian's white face was full of horror because he saw something incredible - the sword was broken.

"Is this guy a monster? One punch can actually break a long sword of the acquired spiritual treasure." With this question, the Daluo Jinxian shot out like a cannonball, and a big punch mark appeared in his chest. Before it landed, the aura had already been cut off. It was another instant kill. With one punch, it was a piece of acquired spiritual treasure.

Cang Tian curled his lips: "Just relying on sneak attacks and an acquired spiritual treasure to hurt me, then my body will not be trained in vain." In fact, Cang Tian didn't realize that his strength was growing slowly in this killing. No, in fact, Cang Tian's strength has not changed, his magic power has not increased, and his realm has not increased, but the attack power has greatly increased. If Cang Tian had to take a few moves against the Daluo Golden Immortal before, then now it is absolutely suppressed. Unless you have any special magical powers or innate spiritual treasures, it is definitely an enemy of one move.

The killing continues,

The God-killing Gun Cangtian did not retract it. It had its own consciousness and was traveling around the battlefield, quickly reaping life. However, Cangtian specialized in picking monks above the Golden Immortals. Anyone who found Tongtian Zimu could not escape the sharp Cangtian Sword in his hand.

He was really sitting on the giant dog with a digestion of the sky. "I didn't expect that the Taoist Cangtian killed people and chopped melons and vegetables as neatly as cutting melons and vegetables. He did not hesitate at all, decisive, sharp, and powerful. Alas, I really can't tell that he was a good young man in the 20th century in his previous life." Fate was so magical. He lived like an ant in his previous life. Now he stood above all sentient beings and regarded all things as an ant.

His expression was cold and his long hair was floating. The white suit was not stained with a trace of blood. The millions of demon troops came and went freely. Wherever he passed, there was a bloody road. There was only a god-killing gun on the battlefield to be friends with him. The white figure cut the body of each monk, and the falling blood was stained with dark clouds, and the momentum was not as sharp as that of a person.

Although the sky is not practicing the way of killing and slaughtering, the killing and slaughtering has long been firm. Any enemy should not hide, avoid, and refuse to surrender. There is only one word: killing. As long as you want to kill, you can kill it. There is no scruple or hesitation. Otherwise, even the holy mother of the human race in the later generations would not have wanted to kill it.

Walking alone on the bloody road, the long sword in Cangtian's hand dyed the blood of the monks. The originally gray Cangtian sword absorbed the essence and blood of hundreds of thousands of people and then the sword's edge showed a faint blood color. The rich evil aura wrapped around the sword body. If it were not for the firm mind, they would have been stained with evil aura. Time passed by the sound of splitting and screams, and the Sun Star had arrived in the West at some point.

The blood-colored sun, the sea of ​​corpses everywhere, the broken limbs and arms, on a lonely peak stained with blood, the sky held a long sword, and a silver spear with a blood-red spear head stood beside it. However, at this time, the sky laughed, facing the corpses everywhere, the blood-colored sun laughed loudly. "Hahahaha, I live and live, I die and die, and all things in the world will last forever. The Tao of my heaven is - only my Tao."

For billions of years, the sky only knows its own way, but does not know how to cultivate its own way, thus becoming confused, thinking that killing the way is its own way. Until today, after killing millions of demon troops, I only figured it out when I was alone. Since all things under the heavenly way are ants, then the sky will be the one that exists, and it cannot be ignored.
Chapter completed!