Twenty-three great monks spun in the air and instantly took their bearings. The nine ancient deities formed a Nine Palace Formation on the right side of the Golden-armored God General, and the eight sect masters formed a Bagua Formation on the left side of the Golden-armored God General.

The four hall masters formed a four-image formation above the head of the golden-armored general. Shang Zun stood behind the golden-armored general, and Xu Ziyan stood in front.

The golden armored general's body began to squirm.

"Puff puff puff..."

Three more huge heads grew on his shoulders. The four heads faced four directions, facing Xu Ziyan, Shang Zun, the Nine Ancient Celestials and the Eight Sect Masters respectively. On top of the four heads, four more heads were born.

The thick tentacles, with a face sprouting from the top of each tentacle, looked at the four hall masters in the sky.

"Puff puff puff puff..."

Six more arms sprouted from the body, and each two of the eight arms held a giant sword, pointing in four directions.

On the right side of the golden-armored general, the energy of life was strong, and the flow of time suddenly accelerated towards the golden-armored general. A seven-emotion tower magnified in the air...

On the left side of the golden-armored general, a huge compass hovered in the sky. The eight sect masters stood on the compass, with alchemy weapons and swords, and rays of light...

Above their heads, the four hall masters each took out a jade Ruyi, and the light emitted from each jade Ruyi became one.

"cracking……"

A fire phoenix is ​​born...

Shang Zun behind him raised the Star Domain Sword, and a star domain rolled towards the golden-armored god general.

Xu Ziyan raised his right arm to the sky, thunder flashed in his palm, and there was a bang. The sky seemed to have cracked a hole, and the thick thunder converged towards Xu Ziyan's palm, and a huge thunder dragon appeared between Xu Ziyan's palm and the sky. Under the thunder

Riding on the dragon is a Thunder Immortal General, holding two thunder hammers.

The monks in the distance stared at the ancient battlefield, their faces flushed and their whole bodies trembling with excitement.

Twenty-one late-stage Tianzuns and two holy-level monks besieged the golden-armored god general. This was a grand occasion they had never seen before. Regardless of the outcome, the scene in front of them made their blood boil with excitement.

"boom……"

The battle begins!

The giant swords on the left and right of the golden-armored god general completely suppressed the nine ancient gods and the eight major sect leaders. Even the four tentacles on the head forced the four hall masters to fly high. Only Xu Ziyan, the monk, and the golden-armored god general were in a stalemate.

at.

"Boom boom..."

The nine ancient Tianzun and the eight sect masters were blasted out, and even Xu Ziyan and Shangzun began to fall behind. Xu Ziyan couldn't help but frowned slightly.

She knows Shang Zun's power, just like using ordinary sword techniques. He is only at the Saint level, and is weaker than the late Saint level peak, but once he uses the Star Domain Sword Technique,

, it will at least be able to explode the strength of the second level of the Saint level.

That's it. It didn't take any advantage at all.

Although Xu Ziyan has not used the power of the world with the fusion attribute, he has reached the power of the holy level with the power of the thunder attribute alone. He also does not have an advantage.

How is this possible?

The previous golden-armored god-general was not yet at the holy level. Could it be that he has now risen to the third level of the holy level?

This is impossible!

Xu Ziyan's blue eyes flashed. She kept sacrificing thunder dragons one after another, while opening her Kunpeng eyes, her eyes scanned from the golden armored general's head to the soles of his feet.

Her eyebrows suddenly jumped, and she saw the altar under the feet of the golden-armored god general. The altar was hidden under the golden-armored god general's feet. The gray light was slowly circling. Gray talismans were squirming, and the earth was dense.

The gray energy poured into the body of the golden armored general through the altar.

Xu Ziyan suddenly understood. This is an ancient battlefield, and there is endless death energy deep in the earth. The reason why the golden armored general has such power is entirely due to the continuous support of death energy.

If you want to kill the golden armored general, you must first destroy the altar. Xu Ziyan shouted loudly:

"Master Shang, work with me to force the golden armored general out of the altar, and the remaining fellow Taoists will destroy the altar."

As soon as the words fell, Xu Ziyan's body began to grow suddenly, and Shang Zun's figure also flew over to Xu Ziyan's side, standing side by side with Xu Ziyan, and at the same time, his body grew suddenly.

In just an instant, Monk Xu Ziyan transformed into a Dharma body, standing tall on the sky and on the ground, echoing the golden-armored god general. The eight sect masters, the nine ancient gods and the four hall masters have fallen at the feet of the golden-armored god general, full of immortal power, just waiting for him.

When Monk Xu Ziyan forced the golden armored general out of the altar, they smashed it into pieces.

At this time, they all understood in their hearts that this altar was the key to killing the golden-armored god general.

The golden armored general also realized the plan of Xu Ziyan and others, and his figure suddenly spun on the altar. His eight arms held four gray giant swords like a huge windmill, shattering the space and endless gray swords.

The light came towards Xu Ziyan and Shangzun to strangle.

Shang Zun took the fairy sword in his hand, and the power of the world spread towards the fairy sword in his hand, buzzing. Above the sword body, the stars were lingering...

Xu Ziyan raised one arm, and a ray of light spread along the arm towards the fist. The treasure fist moved, the power of the world filled the air, the nine attributes on the fist rotated, and the eight bridges of heaven and earth in the body roared...

Xu Ziyan and Shangzun strode forward, and the two huge bodies standing tall on the ground crashed into the sword light like a windmill.

One punch and one sword.

The two worlds were crushing towards the golden-armored god general. The power of the three giants collided, and the sky kept shattering. The monks watching the battle in the distance kept flying back. Below, the nine ancient gods, the eight sect masters and the four

The master tried his best to stabilize his figure, but even so, his figure kept swaying, and his feet almost left the ground.

The body of the golden-armored god general began to shake, and the power burst out by the two holy monks made him unable to stabilize his position. Xu Ziyan and Shangzun's eyes lit up, the bridge of heaven and earth in his body buzzed, and the power of the world was like a sea tide.

Surge, punch and sword, once again blasted towards the golden-armored god general.

"Boom boom boom..."

"Bang……"

The ground trembled, and one of the golden-armored general's feet finally took a step back. After taking this step back, he could no longer stop his retreat, and the other foot also staggered back.

"boom……"

The nine ancient gods, the eight sect masters and the four hall masters who had been prepared for a long time immediately launched their most powerful moves. The entire altar was blasted to pieces!

"boom……"

Monk Xu Ziyan sent out the power of the world again. The huge body of the golden armored god who lost the altar began to collapse...

"Bang bang..."

The two huge bodies of Xu Ziyan and Shang Zun were approaching the golden-armored god general, constantly bombarding the world with punches and swords.

"boom……"

The huge body of the golden armored general collapsed completely, revealing the normal-sized golden armored general inside.

"Qiang..."

The golden-armored god general pulled out the long sword from his back.

"Bang……"

Before he could cut out the long sword in his hand, his body was blown away by Xu Ziyan and Shangzun's punches and swords. His figure was like a meteor rolling in the air. He stretched out a hand and tore a space crack, thinking about traveling through it.

And go.

"Buzz..."

A world stood in front of the space crack, with nine attributes rotating, and great power descending. He hovered and thought about it before pressing down.

"Buzz..."

Shang Zun's body rotated and he slashed out with a sword. A world spun like a top and slashed towards the waist of the golden-armored god general.

Despair showed in the eyes of the golden-armored god general. He swung the giant sword with his right hand and slashed at Shang Zun. He punched the sky with his left hand and hit the descending world.

"boom……"

With an infinite roar, all the monks felt deafened, and blood surged in their bodies...

I don't know how long it took, but the dense cracks in the space gradually closed. The raised dust gradually fell, revealing the blue sky.

Southern Continent.

Howling Mountains.

Taixu Sect ruins, by the Mahamudra Lake.

Xu Ziyan sat on a rock, dangling her feet in the lake and swaying slightly. She closed her eyes and looked up to smell the fresh air in the space, feeling rarely relaxed.

Above the clouds, Yan Shanhun was dressed in a black robe, with broad shoulders and a thin waist, standing with his hands behind his back. His eyes were looking at Xu Ziyan below. The wind in the sky blew past him, blowing the black robe tightly against his body.

.The streamlined muscles are highlighted.

The handsome face, the mark of flame between the eyebrows adds a touch of evil charm, the eyes are like stars, and contain deep vicissitudes of life.

Looking down at Xu Ziyan with her face raised, a childlike smile on her lips, and her feet swaying easily and freely, love and pity appeared in Yan Shanhun's eyes.

The breeze blew, and a seed floated to Xu Ziyan with the wind. Xu Ziyan opened her eyes and stretched out her palm, and the seed fell on her palm. The energy of life gathered in her palm, and the seed moved at a speed visible to the naked eye.

sprout, grow, bloom...

Xu Ziyan held the flower in her hand, humming a piece of music that she didn't even know what it was at the moment, with a relaxed smile on her face.

The half-demon layman fell, the golden-armored god general fell, and Shangyuan Continent ushered in a temporary period of peace. Xu Ziyan was not a diligent practitioner originally, and what she yearned for was to live a relaxed and indifferent life. After the tragic war

, the rare peaceful time allowed her to temporarily put aside her practice and sit by the lake to enjoy the rare happy time.
To be continued...