Outside the magic mountain, the old green ghost has a green shield outside his body to protect himself, control the concentration formation, and confront Zhong Shijiu's Abi Hell formation.
For a while, neither of them could do anything to the other.
Gu Yongheng stood at the front, with thirty demons surrounding Xuanyuan, and twenty more flew into the split valley of the Demon Mountain, inside which was the altar with the strongest sword inserted.
In addition to the two dozen demons, there are also Zhuangzi and the original descendants of the Bai family.
It's a pity that the current Bai family's children all have dark faces and dull expressions, as if they are completely controlled. They each stand in position and cooperate with the demons.
Gu Xuanji, who was standing high in the sky, suddenly glanced at Nan Batian. Then, Gu Xuanji flew towards the old green ghost.
Outside the dragon head, Gu Xuanji Chen Ken said: "Lord Lu, my subordinate used to be in charge of the Hall of Five Senses and has a good understanding of Feng Shui, especially the Abi Hell Formation. It would be better if I could help Lord Lu fight against it.
Abi Hell Formation?"
"Do you know about the Abi Hell Formation?" The old green ghost raised his eyebrows.
"With a little knowledge, I can help you find the way!" Gu Xuanji solemnly said.
"Okay, you go in front of me and explore the way!" The old green ghost said in a deep voice.
"Yes!" Gu Xuanji nodded.
Exploring his hand, Gu Xuanji took out a black sword, which looked very similar to the Ah Bi Sword, but the aura was not as strong as the Ah Bi Sword, and was obviously not as good as the Ah Bi Sword.
"Abi Hell, I am the Ancestor of Styx!" Gu Xuanji immediately used the same move.
Not far away, Gu Yongheng just glanced at it and ignored it, because Xuanyuan suddenly turned into three in the distance, and Gu Yongheng couldn't be distracted for a moment.
"boom!"
The ancient mystery suddenly turned into a black river and rushed into the earth below. On the basis of the original countless black rivers, countless more were added.
In the black river, the ancient mystery slowly emerged on the black dragon
In the distance, Zhong Shijiu's face darkened, as if he was suddenly struggling.
"Okay, well done, Ancient Xuanji. After this battle, I will apply to the king to assimilate you into my Yongmo clan and make you a member of my clan!" the old green ghost said excitedly.
"Thank you, sir!" Gu Xuanji said happily.
Gu Xuanji stepped on the black dragon and slowly floated to the black dragon of the old green ghost.
The two great Feng Shui masters simultaneously moved towards Zhong Nineteen to suppress him.
"Hahaha, he is about to die, Gu Xuanji, well done, I will let you control the left domain, hold the opponent's Feng Shui array, hold it, I will attack it, I will come!"
There is no Fendao.
"Yes!" Gu Xuanji responded.
Under the control of the concentration formation, black energy gradually condensed in the distance, and a black-robed figure appeared again, Jian Ao!
Jian Arrogant slowly condensed and appeared not far behind Zhong Shijiu. The Qingfeng Sword had already condensed half of it, waiting for it to completely condense and give Zhong Shijiu a fatal blow!
"Hahahaha!" The old green ghost laughed excitedly.
At this moment, everything seems to be under the control of the old green ghost. It won't be long before the fake sword is proud and can completely kill Zhong Shijiu.
In the distance, Zhong Jiujiu also had some cold sweat on his forehead, but he still worked hard to control the Abi Hell Formation.
On this side, the old green ghost has the upper hand, and Gu Yongheng doesn't take care of it at all, because a new situation has occurred on the other side of the Xuanyuan battlefield.
Countless feathers fell, and Xuanyuan suddenly turned into three? Three Xuanyuan?
"My divine envoy, purify the world!" The three Xuanyuan shouted softly.
"Buzz!"
There were countless holy lights all around, and the original feathers suddenly turned into white warriors, each with three pairs of wings behind them. They all turned into seraphim.
"For the sake of light, slay evil spirits!" a group of angels shouted.
As he spoke, a group of seraphs immediately pounced on the thirty demons.
"Boom!"
Angels are too weak after all. A demon takes action and instantly kills seven or eight angels. However, there are too many angels, and there are more and more endless angels. The three great mysterious elements continue to control the angels, temporarily blocking the sight of all the demons.
, Xuanyuan could not be found one by one.
"Death!" a demon roared angrily.
"Bang!"
More than a dozen angels were smashed to pieces by his sword. A long path was cleared, and the interior could be seen clearly.
But the moment he saw the inside clearly, three thousand fly whisk threads suddenly shot towards him. In such a hurry, he had no time to fight back and could only protect his whole body.
"Bah!"
The whisk silk was extremely tough and could instantly penetrate the demon's protection, killing him on the spot.
"You!" The demon cried out in disbelief as he died.
Kill the demon instantly? This Xuanyuan is also the twelfth level of the ancestral immortal? And he is also a fierce warrior like Jian Ao?
"Bah!"
Seven or eight demons were killed by Xuanyuan one after another. The demons became more careful and moved closer to prevent Xuanyuan from continuing to kill.
"Bah!"
Suddenly, a purple thin sword appeared from behind a demon.
The demon stared and ended his life.
"Huh?" Xuanyuan shook his head slightly.
"Da'e, Dark Emperor!," a misty voice came from the crowd of countless angels.
"Yeah!" Xuanyuan nodded lightly.
"Bah!" "Bah!"......"
No one discovered what the Dark Emperor was hiding, but the deaths of demons one after another told everything.
Gu Yongheng squinted his eyes and looked into the distance. In the distance, there was a huge area surrounded by countless angels, blocking everything inside. Even the holy light had the effect of weakening his spiritual consciousness. Gu Yongheng could not see clearly what was inside. But Gu Yongheng
More and more black shadows around me explain all this.
The secret method of the Eternal Demon Clan, death? It is not the end. After death, their spirits will return to Ancient Eternity.
Around Gu Yongheng, there is one spiritual god, two spiritual gods, ten spiritual gods, more and more.
"King, I have been assassinated!"
"King, I was killed by whiskers!"
"King, make the decision for us!"
When twenty people died, it meant that there were at most ten demons among the angels. Gu Yongheng's face turned ugly for a while.
Stepping forward, Ancient Eternity rushed into the group of angels.
"Bang!"
The most powerful sword was swung out, killing and injuring most of the billions of angels.
"Bah!" "Bah!"......"
The Dark Emperor and the three Xuanyuan once again killed a demon each.
For a time, there were only three bad seats left in the battlefield, with a look of horror on their faces.
"King, help me!" the three demons screamed.
Gu Yongheng's face darkened. He really didn't expect the result to be like this. Are there three demons left?
No, there are subordinates in the Wang Pond, why can't they come over? Are they blind?
"Bastards, you...!" Gu Yongheng sensed the direction of Wangchi.
Suddenly Gu Yongheng's face froze because, in the direction of Wangchi, it was empty and there was only one pothole.
Gu Yongyong instinctively felt that something was wrong and immediately searched through Tianshu.
Exploring his hand, Gu Yongheng struck the sky with his palm.
And at this moment, not far away, Gu Xuanji's eyes lit up and his hand moved slightly, while Nan Batian, not far away, turned his hand and took out his weapon, the Spring and Autumn Sword.
In addition to being able to mobilize the power of heaven and earth, saints also have the ability to travel between the Yin and Yang realms. Originally, Pangu restricted saints from the two realms from traveling between each other, but after Pangu's death, there was no restriction.
The Saint of Reincarnation in the Underworld, Lord of the World, immediately transported the entire Wang Pond to the Yang Realm when the demons entered the Pond.
It was an area surrounded by clouds and mist. There were thirteen colors of clouds and mist in all directions. Countless sky thunders were tumbling in the clouds, like some huge formation.
The demons suddenly realized something was wrong.
"Jun Tianxia, what are you doing?" a demon screamed.
"Why hasn't my cultivation level improved yet?"
"My cultivation is declining? How come it is declining? Jun Tianxia?"
The demons said in horror.
"Bang!"
A large number of demons rushed out of the Wangchi and quickly surrounded Jun Tianxia.
"Jun Tianxia, you must give me an explanation, otherwise...!" A demon said coldly.
"Explain? Why should I explain to you?" Jun Tianxia said with hatred.
As he spoke, Jun Tianxia waved his hand.
There was a huge roar and loud noise all around, as if the sky was falling, and a huge force pressed against the demons.
"Jun Tianxia, are you looking for death? Do you want your descendants to live?" A demon shouted.
"The world is gone, can they still live? As long as the world lasts forever, I can afford to sacrifice everything in the world! Only my descendants can live with dignity."
"The God-Destroying Formation, explode~~~~~~~~~~~~~~~!" Jun Tianxia roared.
"Have you arranged the formation in advance? Have you planned it for a long time?" a demon exclaimed.
Unfortunately, it was already too late to shout. This was a devastating formation, with countless thunderstorms washing down indiscriminately.
"Boom!" "Boom!"…………
The destructive formation represents Jun Tianxia's determination, because in order to maximize the power of the formation, this formation destroys everything within the formation, and Jun Tianxia is also destroyed by the formation.
It is located in a territory of Middle Continent.
The powerful vibration caused a huge tsunami to set off all around. All the powerful people around looked at it in horror.
"Madman, stop it!"
"Stop it, madman!"
"I'll kill you, ah!"
The demons shouted and roared, and Jun Tianxia continued to control the formation, and they continued to perish together.
The power of destruction continued to wash away the forty demons, again and again, as if they were going to be completely destroyed.
"You are the king of the world, you are the king of the world, you are a common man!" The ancient and eternal angry roar came from the void.
"Crack!"
A huge palm print in the void, with the power of rolling numbers, suddenly broke through the formation and destroyed the formation.
"boom!"
The formation was broken, and there were still thirty of the forty demons left. However, they were all seriously injured and looked frightened.
Not far away, there was a large pit with palm prints on the ground. In the large pit, Jun Tianxia's altar of saint heaven and earth shattered suddenly. In the large pit, Jun Tianxia's whole body was cracked and his body was broken into pieces. He fell into a pool of blood, and his body disappeared.
However, the final expression on the face of the cracked corpse was a smile without regrets. No regrets until death!