"Zhurong Demon God!"

Lu Qingfeng's thoughts moved and retreated. Zhurong's demon god also retreated and crashed into Lu Qingfeng's body. He saw Lu Qingfeng's aura gradually surge, and a yellow robe flashed faintly on his body, covering his body.

The energy is strong.

He climbed to the realm of Void Pill in a flash.

"Zhurong Demon God!"

At this time.

Lu Qingfeng's thoughts were moving, and Zhurong's demon god came out, which was also the realm of the virtual pill.

In the Xuanming Strategy of Dutian, thirty-six Dutian ghost generals and thirty-five Xuanming Yin soldiers sat cross-legged, and their bodies were constantly gathering towards the Taoist master. They also tried their best to use their skills to refine the magic weapon space and continuously replenish them.

The Dutian Qi was consumed rapidly.

Spirit stones are burning.

"roar!"

Zhurong's Demon God roared with his hands, and the twelve Dutian Lie Fire God Flag rushed out of his body, wrapped in infinite flames and appeared around him, covering him straight towards Jiu Panpo.

"Shit!"

The Fire God Flag sets up a formation in the void and forms the Dutian Fire Immortal Formation.

"A little trick!"

Jiu Panpo's face showed disdain, and swung the feather fan continuously. A large net suddenly emerged from the void, trying to cover Lu Qingfeng. However, it collided with the formation and made a hissing sound.

Fierce fire refining Tianluo!

Don't give in to each other!

Lu Qingfeng stood behind, his body was powerful, and his yellow robe was swelling, and he never took action.

"Demon Clan magic weapon!"

Looking at the feather fan in Jiu Panpo's hand, Lu Qingfeng's eyebrows and eyes condensed—

【Magic weapon: Bimu Tianlu Fan】

【Level: Level 5】

[Explanation: The three kings of Tianyou Mountain, Jiu Panpo, used countless evil souls, the eyes of the newly dead, and tens of millions of years of Yin and Phosphorus to refine them with their own feathers. The body, soul, once passed through the human net, you can't escape. There are also many five lust silks from the heavens. Once passed through the upper body, they will be like shadows, and their majesty will become more and more powerful.]

"Bimei Tianlu Fan!"

"This power is almost sixth level. It is refined with its own feathers and the mind depends on each other. It is the natal magic weapon, and the transmission and reception are controlled by the heart."

Lu Qingfeng held Du Tian Xuan Ming Ce in his hand and was alert to all directions.

Zhurong's Demon God was in front of the battle, and Du Tianlie Fire Immortal Formation was fierce, and he fanned the Bimu Tianluo.

"boom!"

With a bang, the formation flag flew for hundreds of miles, causing the five lewd silk celestial nets of the heavens that were fanned out of the blue-eyed Tianluo, and expanded for hundreds of miles, covering them all.

boom!

Boom boom!

Boom boom boom boom!

The fire and thunder fell, and the waters exploded. Ten miles and ten miles of islands were shattered, turning into powder and destroyed countless fire spirit shells.

The White Bone Demon Sect cultivators were among the crowd, and they were the first to be hit, with constant casualties.

The blue eyes and Tianluo fan were fanning, and the net of Tianluo was scattered. When it spread, although it did not destroy mountains and earth, the creatures and monks were not spared.

"retreat!"

It was either the Fire Immortal Formation or the Bi-Eye Tianluo Fan, even the real person in Killing Dan would not dare to resist. The Master of Wusheng retreated suddenly and directly avoided Baili.

Han Ji, the Wuhuo Zhenren, fought and retreated, and had a very tacit understanding and shot a hundred miles away at the same time.

But the many White Bone Demon Cultivators following behind him did not have such speed.

They all realized that they tried to escape and avoid the impact.

But the Dutian Lie Fire Immortal Array expanded too fast, intentionally or unintentionally, covering all living creatures within a hundred miles, including the cultivators of the White Bone Demon Sect.

However, the Xuanyuan Sect cultivator was close to the inner circle of the Beichang and far away from the battlefield between Zhurong Demon God and Jiu Panpo. He set out in time but escaped the disaster.

then.

Between heaven and earth, a corner of the northwest of the Fire Spirit Shell Field.

Twelve divine flags flutter in the wind.

There are many talismans painted on the flag surface, and flames are flying on the corners of the flag, and Mars are rolling. As soon as they spread, the thunderous thunder fire flew up and hit.

The fire cannot be extinguished even the torrential rain, and the rainwater within a radius of ten miles evaporates.

For a moment, the fire was raging, the wind and thunder surged, and the rain turned into mist.

The monks of the White Bone Demon Sect could not distinguish between the east, south, west and north, like headless flies, and were in chaos.

Jiu Panpo was in it, holding a green-eyed Tianluo fan in his hand, slapping it casually, and then blocking the fire, wind and thunder, and even flying.

But it harmed the cultivators of the White Bone Demon Sect.

"escape!"

"Escape!"

The monks flashed rapidly and wanted to escape.

However, the wind and thunder blocked the sight, and the fire burned the body. As Mars fell, the wind and thunder surged, and the monks of Wushengtang instantly turned into powder.

Not only the Fire Immortal Formation.

The strong wind blowing out of the Bimu Tianluo fan, the Tianluo net mixed with the five lust silks of the heavens, directly affecting the monks. Once touched, the body will be destroyed immediately, and the soul will be entangled by the five lust silks of the heavens and trapped by the Tianluo net, and will be dragged into the Bimu Tianluo fan.

Lu Qingfeng is not willing to be outdone.

Holding a volume of Dutian Xuanming Ce, he snatched all the souls in the formation into the magic weapon space. There were countless elite soldiers in Wusheng Hall, and this time he participated in the attack on the Fire Spirit Plant Field. His cultivation level was the lowest, and there were also the foundation-building realm, and there were many spiritual cultivators.

Lu Qingfeng captured his soul and exclaimed in his heart.

In this battle alone, the Xuanming Yin soldiers can be gathered together, and even reserved for the time when the level is upgraded again in the future.

The real-life confrontation is extremely fierce. Once it is released, hundreds of miles or thousands of miles will be in trouble.

At this time.

With just one confrontation, Zhurong Demon God and Jiu Panpo collided, killing the foundation-building monks in Wushengtang. Under the Dutian Lie Fire Immortal Formation, there were no dead corners. The power was so great that it could not be resisted by the foundation-building monks.

certainly.

Among them is also the contribution of Jiu Panpo.

The Lingxu monks ran around, and some were unlucky. Dozens of Lingxu monks turned into ashes in the blink of an eye.

A battle between gods!

Mortals suffer!

But that's it.

Han Ji's battle with Wuhuo Zhenren was rising, and seeing this scene, his eyes were immediately filled with tears, "Master Chashan Hall!"

He yelled, but was aimed at the Lord of Wusheng.

The original intention of this attack is to sweep the acupoints and take down the Fire Spirit Shell Field.

However.

At first, I didn't expect that Wuhuo Zhenren was there, and Han Ji was itchy and fought with him. He was even more arrogant and arrogant. He was a dignified real person, but how could Han Ji let others interfere in the Wuhuo Zhenren at the level of virtual pill?

The leader of Wusheng Hall was on the side, so he did not dare to incite the black dog nail to avoid harming Han Ji.

So he swept the formation beside him.

But who would like to?

A fire sanren and Jiu Panpo emerged from the sky, disrupting the two demons' plans.

The Master of Wusheng Hall never expected that the elite Wusheng Hall brought this time was not killed inexplicably in the battle with the monks of Xuanyuan Sect.

Really frustrated!

Really angry!

When Han Ji roared, the Master Wusheng frowned and looked embarrassed.

These two people.

One is the three kings of Tianyou Mountain. Although they are only ranked third, they are far from the top two demon kings, but their cultivation has already reached the realm of solid elixir. The Bi-Eye Tianluo Fan is in hand, and even with the four guardians of the White Bone Demon Sect, they are still in the same position as the four guardians of the White Bone Demon Sect.

Another person was scattered with fire.

The root of the origin is mysterious, but now it is in a similar position to Jiu Panpo.

The master of Wusheng Hall thought to himself that he had some knowledge of the Tao, but how could he dare to intervene?!

He did not dare to ignore Han Ji's orders, and the master Wushengtang turned his eyes and fell on the Wuhuo Zhenren who was fighting with Han Ji. His eyes were filled with murderous intent, and when he raised his hand, the black dog's nailed black light flashed.

"not good."

Zhurong Demon God Fights Jiu Panpo, Lu Qingfeng has been paying attention to the situation on the field. Seeing the sight of Wushengtang, the movement in his hands, he immediately realized his thoughts.

His mind changed rapidly and he hurriedly said to Han Ji in the sky, "Thank you, the Six Yang Protector."

The next moment, he said anxiously to the Master Wusheng Hall, "The demon woman is fierce, it is really hard for me to protect the monks of the Demon Sect. Please help me quickly by the Master Chashan Hall!"

"Um?!"

"none of your business!"

The Lord of Wusheng Hall cursed in his heart.

Han Ji asked him to save the monk Wushengtang. He did not dare to face Liehuo Sanren and Jiu Panpo, so he pretended to be wrong and used the Black Dog Nail to sneak attack the Wuhuo Zhenren. He only had to deal with the Wuhuo Zhenren, or take the Wuhuo Zhenren from Han Ji.

He fought with the Five Fire Real Man.

Liehuo and the other three can be handed over to Han Ji.

But this Liehuo San was so fond of face that he thanked Han Ji directly, as if Han Ji was asking him to check the mountain to help him.

The Master of Wusheng ignored it. The real energy was activated and the Black Dog Nail was still sent to the Wuhuo Zhenren.

"So it's a group!"

When Jiu Panpo heard Han Ji and Liehuo Sanren's words, she felt anxious. She was striking to plot against Wuhuo Zhenren with a bronze mirror. If Lu Qingfeng had not been disturbed by suddenly attacking Lu Qingfeng, she would have helped Han Ji kill Wuhuo Zhenren.

Although they have the intention to blame the enemy and provoke him, they want to make Xuanyuan Sect and the White Bone Demon Sect last forever, it may not be a bad thing for the White Bone Demon Sect.

But Lu Qingfeng appeared, which made a good thing worse.

It would be fine if Lu Qingfeng was from Xuanyuan Sect. But looking at the current scene, it was clearly the White Bone Demon Sect. Jiu Panpo was irritated and his soul was irritated.

"Terrent!"

He even waved the green sky fan in his hand, expanding the Baili battlefield again. The monk Wushengtang inside had already died.

More than a hundred spiritual voids!

Nearly a thousand foundation building!

Thousands of souls in the formation, except for dozens of them being snatched away by Jiu Panpo, all of them entered Lu Qingfeng!

"Ha ha!"

"God helps me!"

Seeing this, Lu Qingfeng laughed loudly.

But it is not for the Thousand Spirits of the Spirits.

He was panicked and together with Zhurong's Demon God, he set up the Dutian Lie Fire Immortal Formation and took advantage of Jiu Panpo's madness to rush towards the Lord of Wusheng Hall.

Huh!

The blue eyes and Tianluo fan roared, and under the sky net, he stopped the Lord of Wusheng Hall. The fire flew, and the immortal formation circled, and the head of the head surrounded the Lord of Wusheng Hall.

Master Wusheng Hall enters the formation!

"It's done!"

It was not until this time that Lu Qingfeng felt relieved—

The monks of the White Bone Demon Sect were slaughtered.

The Lord of Wusheng was trapped by him and Jiu Panpo.

He clasped his hands and saw a layer of white light flashing on his body. When he looked outside, he had a white skeleton, like a demon god, covering his body.

The fire does not invade, and the sky will not arrive.

Unexpectedly, he could not escape.

Han Ji was entangled with Wuhuo Zhenren. Although Wuhuo Zhenren is far inferior to Han Ji, he is also a Zhendan Zhenren. He holds the Wuhuo Red Aura Flag in his hand and has no problem entangling for a moment and three moments.

"The White Bone Demon Sect is in a hurry to fight and fight quickly, but it is unexpected."

"I led Jiu Panpo to a fight, but I muddle the water and delayed the fighter of the White Bone Demon Sect. In such an entanglement, the support of Xuanyuan Sect arrived soon, and even the Jiedan Zhenren was on the way. After a while, the crisis in the Fire Spirit Beichang was resolved!"

Lu Qingfeng was shrouded in his black robe, looking motionless.

Although this time I was evil in Tianyou Mountain, the White Bone Demon Sect could not tell whether the "Liehuo Sanren" was an enemy or a friend. The White Bone Demon Sect was not a fool. Without being able to confirm the enemy, I would never rashly attack a strong man of level comparable to Jiu Panpo and Han Ji.

The Huanbohai is located between the White Bone Demon Sect and the Xuanyuan Sect. Tianyou Mountain is beyond reach, and it is the most unobstructed.

"But the White Bone Demon Sect is not easy to talk to. Even if you can't tell the difference at that time, you will find a position after two tests. Ambiguousness does not last long. In the melee, you will still have to make a stand."

“For me—”

Lu Qingfeng thought and thought for a long time, and his mind had a certain plan.

Fire Spirit Shell Field.

The battle between the two sides was mysterious, the Wuhuo Real Person used the Five Fire Red Aura Flag, and Zhurong Demon God controlled the Dutian Lie Fire God Flag, and the Dutian Lie Fire Immortal Formation.
Chapter completed!