While the Demon King broke the mountains and rivers with one finger, the green lotus and the divine cows were in the small universe, Nezha and the Bull Demon King fought to a fierce point, almost at the same time, appearing in different nebula, different galaxies, different spear tips flying, and the horns of the bull were sharp, constantly colliding, and countless thunders were exploded. In the period of birth and death, we can see that the world was dissipated from beginning to end, and the aftermath stretched the sun, destroyed the stars, and turned the galaxies into pure energy to hit the other party.

Even if they have only returned to the state of first entering the creation, the battle between the two great masters of magical powers made the battle of true fire, such as Peng Demon King and Jiao Demon King, unable to intervene. All magical powers and all secret techniques cannot be approached at all. Once touched, they will disappear. Even themselves must be protected by the phantom of the white divine cow and hidden in the subtleties of the universe, so as not to be involved in the ubiquitous battle, which will be a big trouble.

For this reason, the Peng Demon King was quite frustrated. If it was at its peak, why would I be afraid of Nezha? Unfortunately, it would take two or three years to recover to fortune. Although Nezha is no longer the best than those powerful men with the title of Heavenly Venerable, some of the power can crush him, but in the end, the realm is worse. Going out is not to help the Bull Demon King, but to cause trouble.

Swallowing this breath, the Demon King Peng squinted his eyes and looked at the outside world through the phantom of the white divine cow. He saw that both sides seemed to have transformed into countless people, covering every corner of the universe, condensed into an endless sea of ​​suffering, and wanted to make each other sink.

At this time, he saw the Demon Saint Spear shining brightly, condensed into thirty-three layers of exquisite pagoda, covering the dazzling gold and hanging down the black yellow, with an indelible feeling of invincibility of all things.

"The Pagoda of Merit?" he whispered.

The Five Virtues of the Demon Saint in the past were so powerful. Now that I see the Pagoda of Merit again, I really feel like the vicissitudes of the world and the impermanence.

Qingqiu nodded slightly and said, "Although it is a peerless divine weapon at the other shore level, it is stronger than the legendary level under the same conditions, but it is always worse than the normal legendary power. Even those who wake up in advance may not be as good as those who are weak. Therefore, even the merit pagoda can only block Nezha's attack. Please ask a few great saints to cooperate to seize this opportunity, get out of this universe, take advantage of the opportunity of the great saints in Pingtian fighting with Nezha, and disintegrate the rule of the formation all the way."

Staying here is not very useful, and it also delays time a lot. The Dragon Demon King did not hesitate and immediately agreed, and the other great saints and demon gods followed and nodded.

After the communication was completed and the preparation was made, a thirty-three-story golden pagoda flew out of the phantom of white divine cow, and the mysterious yellows drooped down, turning into a water curtain in front of the eaves, covering a group of demons below.

As soon as the Merit Pagoda appeared, a piece of spear tip was lit, with almost no difference between the front and back. Similarly, the iron horn was clanging, like a stick, poking towards the spear tip.

Bang!

The two fought each other and burst out with terrifying light waves sweeping across the surrounding galaxies. The Xuanhuang Linglong Pagoda of Heaven and Earth made a squeaking sound, which disintegrated inch by the detonation and melting at close range.

But at this moment, the demon Peng spread its wings and slapped it gently, carrying the seriously damaged Linglong pagoda, crossing the core area along the light wave, and then the demon Jiao stretched out its tail, interrupting the aftermath.

The Golden Pagoda disappeared immediately, escaped from this universe, and returned to the real world enveloped by the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

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Over the Nanzhou, Shaoxuan and Xi'e once again faced the Wanderer's Glazed Realm in the Ten Directions, recalling the bad experiences in the Fusang Ancient Tree Realm.

However, time has changed, and the other has grown and the other has become weak. Some characteristics such as the Divine Envoy of the Palm of the Lantern are limited, and their strength is also suppressed. Even if the three of them join forces, they are unable to support Shaoxuan, Xi'e and the Boat of Doomsday for too long. Moreover, Jiang Zhiwei and Lu Wuming have the Jue Sword and Sword. With the blessing of the peerless divine weapon, they attacked from time to time. The barrier finally embarked on the road of collapse.

Snap!

The lights shine in the area makes an illusory cracking sound, and the light fades away and shrinks into the wick.

However, the divine envoy of the lamp, the divine envoy of the Scripture and the divine envoy of the Treasure Bottle has been completed. The clear light continues to swell from the dark vortex. The scene deep in the signs of vacuum first appeared, and then shone around. Outside the boundless chaos, four of the twelve white lotus flowers bloomed, and the remaining eight were each in different bud levels.

The clear light instantly enveloped the surroundings. The projection of the vacuum hometown came, offsetting the suppression of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but within a radius of tens of thousands of miles, no one could be everywhere.

This is caused by the essence of the vacuum hometown. It is equal to the fairy world and slightly higher than the Wushengtian. They are all legendary things, living in infinite heights. In it and its projection, the ubiquitous substance is offset and naturally cannot be used. Just like in order to kill Su Wuming, Gurdo led him to the Yaochi.

In other words, this kind of constraint is not distinguishing between enemies and us, and it is not the same as the suppression of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Previously, the four great envoys of the Luo Cult used the power of the vacuum hometown and Wushengtian to isolate Meng Qi. The restrictions were everywhere, and they were also restricted. Except for Meng Qi's incarnation and trapped into the wandering lamp barrier, his attacks on him were everywhere, and he has never been able to show his characteristics.

With the perception and reaction of Jue Dao Huijian, Jiang Zhiwei and the others had already jumped out of the range while the light was gushing. Like Shao Xuanxie, the four of them looked at each other and wanted to work together from the outside world to break the projection of this vacuum hometown.

But the three great envoys of the Luo Cult are not just to drag both sides to the same starting line. They only saw that in the reciting of "Old Mother without Birth, Empty Hometown", petals flew out from the eight white lotus that were about to bloom, condensing a tall and supreme image of a god.

A figure flashed, Meng Qi's eight or nine incarnation appeared beside Jiang Zhiwei, and was about to take action, his face changed, he looked to the north and Changle.

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The swordsman turned into a pirate blocking the sudden attack of the Demon Lord, and bought time for Meng Qi. The four red, blue, black and white fairy swords around him shone brightly, and the sword energy was radiating, creating a chaos that devoured order, which could spread to the end.

The fingers exited and showed a complete look. This was an arm, an arm with six fingers, exuding the aura of destroying the sky, the earth and the gods.

His arms were long and turned into an old man in black robe. His appearance was somewhat similar to the head of the Demon Lord. It was his "Six Destroyed Yama Body", who woke up in advance, lurked in Changle, waiting for the opportunity.

On the other hand, seeing that he could not make a profit, Yuan Hong shook his body and turned into a white giant ape carrying the sky. He held a black stick in his hands, and shouted loudly, intending to forcefully break the formation.

The giant stick fell, the boundless sea of ​​suffering appeared, and a square universe filled the universe.

As the earliest fortune to awaken in the world, Yuan Hong is definitely not an easy task.

Bang!

With the loud noise, Fengtiantai shook, the sword energy was swallowed by the sea of ​​bitterness, and the phantom of the four swords trembled violently, as if it could not stop a few more attacks.

At the same time, the Demon King took a shot with his right hand, and there was no fireworks attacking the barrier of the formation eye, bringing greater turmoil and making the red and blue black and white dim.

There is no aftermath of this fight, which shows that Yuan Hong and the Demon Lord are at ease!

Meng Qi sat upright on the rooftop, Yuan Shi Qingyun expanded above his head, eliminating the invasion power, and his heart was very solemn.

If the eldest brother doesn’t come back, he will probably not be able to defend the Fengtiantai.

I expected the arrival of the Demon Lord, but I did not expect Yuan Hong's sudden appearance!

I thought he was severely injured by the Qing Emperor and could no longer cause trouble for more than ten or twenty years.

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After leaving the fierce battle, the devil bird returned to the mountains and forests, and was extremely comfortable. Once the wings spread, it was about to fly to the Xizhou.

At this time, the sword energy around him subsided, the clouds at high altitude were thin, the wind became weak, and the suppression of the Zhuxian Sword Formation was reduced by more than half!

"The sword formation is in trouble!" The dragon demon king said happily.

"God helps me!" The other great sage laughed.

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The sword formation weakened, and the vacuum hometown projection expanded, almost covering Jiang Zhiwei and others.

The envoy of the Cong Dian was stunned at first, and then laughed.

God is really helping me!

And the statue of the god gradually condensed and formed, as if it was an old mother without birth!

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The real world is broken, the multiverse is shaking, and the terror is contained in infinite heights, and a clear light falls down.

This clear light is neither thunder nor fire, but it carries the spiritual light of the Demon Lord, causing it to fall from infinite heights to dust.

This backlash directly caused him to fall to his level!

Not only incarnation, but also true body!

Seeing this, Meng Qi directly used the causes of the fruits in the crumbling sealing platform, connected with the causes and effects, and established connections, so as to directly pull the spiritual light of the Demon Lord into his own hands.

At that time, you will be happy to rub the round and flat!

But the layers of demon realms in the air are prominent, with the Yellow Spring connected, the Netherworld Blood Pool, and the Evil Demons and Ghosts. It is the projection of the Nine Netherworlds!

The Nine Nethers were joyful, the evil gods praised, the blood yellow and black fog rolled back, eliminating the clear light, and carrying the spiritual light of the Demon Lord's nature, it rushed forward.

Yuan Hong and the Demon Lord laughed together, and at the same time, he attacked the cardinal barrier with one stick and one palm, causing disintegration in an inch.

The phantom of the red, blue, black and white swords was hard to maintain, and it was already reached its limit, and the sword formation suppressed the various places to a minimum.

Meng Qi narrowed his eyes and began to consider abandoning him.

This cannot be blocked. If you hold on, it will affect hundreds of millions of creatures in the real world.

But at this moment, Gu Xiaosang's initial judgment flashed in his heart: "Gao Lan is a person who is free from thinking, but can also form his own pattern. He rashly releases the rooftop and becomes the target of public criticism. He may not really intend to seal the rooftop, and may secretly visit Chen Cang."

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In the vast starry sky, Gao Lan quietly looked down at the changes in the sword formation, as if he had not gone to look for help.

After seeing the Demon Lord take action, he frowned and said slightly surprised:

"What's the mess he's here to make?"

After saying that, he looked to the side and said in a deep voice: "Can't wait any longer."

There was a gentle man with wide robe and big sleeves standing next to him, unrestrained and unruly. It was the "magic master" Han Guang. After feeling Gao Lan's gaze, he smiled and said:

"Indeed, everything that should be jumped out has jumped out, so don't wait any longer."

Gao Lan said with a deep look: "Then let me see who is behind you."

Han Guang smiled, stretched out his hand and threw out a scroll of pictures, red, blue, black and white, ancient and vicissitudes, full of the end of the world.

Gao Lan was so concise that he couldn't help but say to himself:

"Zhu Xian Formation Map!"

The original picture of the Immortal Zhu formation of Lingbao Tianzun!
Chapter completed!