The Purple Thunder Whip is not as ranked as the Demonic Sword of Heavenly Sin, not to mention that this Demonic Blade is blessed by the Ten Directions Nirvana Sword Technique, so the purple arcs are quickly overwhelmed by the frantic blade light. It seems that Qiye has the upper hand temporarily.
But everyone can see that Yimei Ancestor stands in the surging demonic tide like a needle in the sea, unmoving. He holds the purple thunder whip in his right hand and hits the road with dazzling lightning. At the same time, he pinches a thumb with his other hand and floats around him.
The Yin Yang furnace in front made a clear buzzing sound, and a black spiritual energy and a white spiritual energy flew out from it, circling each other in mid-air, and then used the power of purple thunder to brush towards the Heavenly Sin Demon Sword in the hands of the Seven Nights Saint Lord.
A surprising scene appeared! The black and white qi actually ignored the sharp sword light and brushed directly on the body of the Heavenly Sin Demon Sword. The power of this devilish and peerless weapon instantly weakened a little! Although it was only a little, it was enough to make
The Saint of Seven Nights felt awe-inspiring in his heart.
He shook his right hand to disperse the black and white energy. At the same time, he immediately realized in his heart that the Yin-Yang Furnace magic weapon of Yimei Ancestor could actually wipe out the power of the opponent's magic weapon, and it also had the power of forcible refining! That is, the power of Tian
The Sin Demon Sword, a top-notch treasure, would not be turned into scrap metal by being brushed away by the black and white energy.
But Ancestor Yimei continuously stimulates the black and white energy, which is a big trouble for the Demonic Sword of Heavenly Sin! Qiye's eyes darkened, and he raised his left hand slightly, and a small black light spot on his palm swelled up in the blink of an eye.
A high-speed rotating black ball of light, the violent demonic energy flowing inside made the spectators tremble with fear.
"True Demon Realm!"
Chen Xuan recognized Qiye Shengjun's killing move at a glance.
This move can only be used by the Holy Lord of the Demon Sect who has obtained the holy mark. Chen Xuan used it once in the Northern Wilderness Secret Realm back then.
However, at that time, Chen Xuan was only in the Nascent Soul stage, and the power he could inspire in the realm of true demons was limited.
The current True Demonic Domain is displayed by the Seven Nights Saint Lord. As the ancient flame pattern between the Seven Nights Saint Lord's eyebrows lights up like a blazing sun, the black ball of light on his left hand instantly fills the entire Tai Chi dojo, and his eyebrows are
The Ancestor enveloped it and squeezed it so that the four walls of forbidden light kept making overwhelming bursts of vitality.
The black and white Qi emitted by the Yin-Yang Furnace magic weapon in front of Patriarch Yimei is like being wrapped by invisible sea water in the realm of true demons, and can no longer get close to the Heavenly Sin Demon Sword of Saint Lord Qiye.
What surprised Chen Xuan was that Patriarch Yimei was in the realm of true demons and was not injured at all.
After taking a closer look, it turned out that the Hunyuan Yiqi robe worn by Patriarch Yimei had played a role.
I could see that the layers of mysterious vitality emitted by this robe blocked the violent demonic flow. Although the aura flickered due to the impact, it helped its master to resist the power of the true demonic realm.
After Qiye Shengjun used the special magical power of the Holy Mark, his whole temperament completely changed. He was no longer just a gentle young man like usual, but exuded an evil and ferocious aura, giving people an extremely evil feeling.
Chen Xuan's eyes narrowed as he watched, and the ominous feeling in his heart that was still vague at first became clearer and clearer.
Under everyone's shocked and horrified eyes, Qiye Shengjun held his left hand lightly, detonating the real demon field that filled the entire Tai Chi dojo. The power of this holy mark magic instantly increased tenfold! Ancestor Yimei was in the midst of an explosion.
At the center point, his old and not tall body seemed to be shrunk by something. His long silver-white hair, long eyebrows and long beard were messy in the wind, and the light of the Hunyuan Yiqi robe on his body became much dimmer.
Everyone thought that Ancestor Yimei could no longer withstand it, but the most powerful man in the Taoist sect still stood firmly on the spot, and the middle palace was as stable as a rock, without any chaos.
He used his hands to point fingers and muttered words in his mouth. The obscure and solemn Taoist mantras were passed into everyone's ears, as if they were a kind of sacred baptism.
"...The divine sky refers to the mysterious, the five thunders rectify the law, the gods and demons ward off changes, all ghosts are extinguished, and thunder comes!"
Suddenly, the Yimei Ancestor shouted loudly, the sound shook in all directions, as if a thunder struck in everyone's heart! I saw the Yimei Ancestor raised his hand to grab, and there was a rumbling terrifying thunder in the sky, followed by a like
The huge electric light like a silver dragon struck down the Seven Nights Saint Lord! At this moment, everyone's breathing and heartbeat seemed to have stopped.
The scene in front of me was so bright, so grand, and so shocking! The Holy Lord of Seven Nights, who had just detonated the Real Demon Realm and was at the point of falling back in vitality, was instantly engulfed by the world-destroying thunder.
"The Dao Sect Shenxiao True Thunder, legend has it that it can only be activated by the Ancient True Thunder after your Ancient Thunder Dragon has fully advanced. Qiye may be in danger..." Bei Gongxian's sighing voice passed by Chen Xuan's ears.
Chen Xuan didn't speak, just stared at where Qiye was standing.
The crackling thunder continued, and a translucent light mask composed of black demonic energy slowly appeared in the vast electric light pouring down from the sky.
"Reverse the source of magic?"
Chen Xuan immediately thought of the second type of sacred mark magical power.
This magical power can absorb all kinds of powerful spiritual energy for its own use and bounce it back.
I just don’t know if Qiye can absorb the powerful thunder spirit energy contained in Dao Sect Shenxiao’s True Thunder by stimulating the source of rebellious demons.
Gradually, everyone can clearly see Qiye inside the demonic light shield.
Qiye's expression was extremely cold, and his long hair was slightly messy. While maintaining the source of rebellious demons, the Heavenly Sin Demonic Sword in his right hand was also blocking the bombardment of Shenxiao's true thunder.
Qiye held on! The expressions on the faces of both good and evil changed again and again.
"Hmph, you were hit by the divine thunder of Senior Brother Yimei. Let me see how long you can hold on, Qiye!"
Wu Bugu saw that Qiye was trying to hold on at this time, so he took the opportunity to launch a verbal offensive, "The power of Shenxiao's true thunder to restrain the demonic path is completely different from that of the Demon Suppressing Tower. This true thunder can trigger all kinds of evil thoughts in the hearts of people in the demonic path.
Let them destroy themselves! Qiye, you want to use this battle to temper your demonic heart and improve your demonic skills. Do you think our senior brother Yimei can't see it?
It’s a pity that your Heavenly Demon Art has only been retrained to the tenth level, so there is no way you can be a match for our senior brother Yimei!”
Hearing Wu Bugu's words, others also saw that Qiye was defeated! Qiye's pair of magic eyes that were like cold stars in the night sky slowly raised, with an extremely murderous and bloody intention.
His eyes first glanced at the Purgatory Purple Eyed Dragon Lion and the Four-Armed War Demon on the other side of the field. The two monsters were still inseparable from the Demon Suppression Tower.
Looking at the ancestor Yimei on the opposite side, although it was gradually becoming difficult to control Shenxiao's true thunder, he still controlled the thunder steadily to suppress him unable to move, and constantly aroused all kinds of evil thoughts in his heart.
Finally, Qiye turned his attention to Chen Xuan.
At this moment, the terrifying murderous intent in the eyes of the Demon Sect Saint Lord disappeared, replaced by an extremely complicated look.
There seemed to be a hint of guilt... but it soon turned into determination.
Chen Xuan and Qiye looked at each other, and their minds instantly went blank.
He seemed to see the invitation in Qiye's eyes.
What exactly does Qiye want to do?
The next moment, Qiye put down the magic knife in his hand and lifted the protective light shield formed by the rebellious magic source.
What is he doing?
Everyone immediately had a crazy idea - does Qiye want to commit suicide?
