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The 342nd chapter giant is now (2)

The five treasure flags were spread out in unison, and the five-color auspicious light protected Yin Xuege's whole body. He was about to bring the original demon into the protective circle, but the original demon had already turned around, and the five-finger wheel shot that seemed slow and urgent was about to touch him.

The sword light on his body actually stagnated out of thin air, and he could no longer move forward at all.

"Sneak attack from behind? Hehe, I stopped using this move many years ago." The original demon lord looked at the sword light coldly. He knew very well that Mo Guhong could not say such a thing to him, nor could he

He would have such tyrannical strength to block this sword.

He originally wanted to pretend to be Mo Guhong and sneak into the heaven, rely on Yin Xuege's relationship, and use the resources of the heaven to regain his strength. But this sword was too vicious and cruel, and he did not dare to give his life to Yin Xuege. He would not

I hope Yin Xuuge can protect his life from this blow.

So he personally took action and blocked this extremely cruel knife.

"Infinite Demon Prison, reincarnation!" The original demon lord gritted his teeth and roared, and the black sword light immediately bounced back. He now occupies Mo Guhong's body. Although his Taoist realm is still the same, his magic power is not as high as

The original body's inadvertent force bounced back the knife, causing the original demon king to tremble all over and spit out large mouthfuls of blood.

Yin Xuege felt chills in his heart. The sword strike just now made him feel a hint of danger. If it weren't for the five-direction treasure flag, he wouldn't have been able to block the sword blow. But 'Mo Guhong', even though he vomited a few mouthfuls

Blood, but he actually blocked the knife. Is this guy still Mo Guhong?

Calmly taking a few steps back, Yin Xuuge made several gestures one after another. Dozens of Buddhist powers radiating golden light hurriedly rushed up. They poured all their Buddhist power into the Indestructible Pagoda, and the golden light rolled in.

Qi protected Yin Xuege and blocked the gate of heaven.

The alarm bells sounded in the heaven. Countless clouds rose from all over the heaven. From the various heavenly palaces, countless gods, immortal kings, marshals, generals and other important ministers rushed out one after another. One after another, dragnets rushed into the sky, one after another.

In one breath, the air became as thick as glue, and all the fairy spirits within hundreds of millions of miles around the heaven were frozen. Except for the officials of the heaven, no one else could absorb any spiritual energy.

"Mo Guhong, Brother Mo, it's been a long time since I last saw you. Your cultivation level has greatly improved!" Yin Xuege smiled at the original demon king with a pleasant smile: "The sword just now was probably taken by the Taoist master who had reached the realm of annihilation.

With your cultivation as a Golden Immortal, you are able to bounce him back. This control over the laws of heaven makes me very scared!"

The Primordial Demon Lord glanced helplessly at Yin Xuuge. He shook his head, let out a long sigh and escaped into a streak of black energy.

However, the dozens of golden Fang Tian painted halberds in the slanting stabs were slashed down with great arrogance, forcefully forcing the original demon king down. Dozens of dragon kings, several feet tall and carrying a huge dragon head, were holding Fang Tian.

The Heavenly Painting Halberd, wearing various heavy armors, sprang out majestically, pointed at the Original Demon Lord and cursed loudly.

"You little devil, is Heaven a place where you can come and go whenever you want? Hurry up and catch me. Don't make a mistake!"

The Primal Demon Lord's face became extremely ugly, and he looked around angrily for a while. He gritted his teeth but remained silent. He was the Primordial Demon Lord among the Twelve Immortal Saints, and the number one demon in the Holy Spirit Realm. How could he be captured without mercy? He

I can't afford this shame!

But the power of heaven is too terrifying. The number of heavenly soldiers and generals rushing out from all over heaven alone now exceeds one hundred billion. What is even more frightening is that these heavenly soldiers and generals who are not weak in cultivation actually enforce the same orders and prohibitions as the secular army.

.Every move is as neat as one person. With their powerful cultivation and terrifying discipline, the combat effectiveness they can exert is at least a hundred times greater than that of a rabble.

No matter how arrogant he is, the original demon king, he doesn't think he can withstand the siege of hundreds of billions of heavenly soldiers! Not to mention hundreds of billions of heavenly soldiers. As long as tens of millions of this kind of well-disciplined army surge up at once, even the Six Buddhas and Six Paths

We all have to run away, right?

The heaven and earth net sealed Zhou Tian. The body of the original demon king belonged to Mo Guhong. Both in physical strength and mana cultivation, it was pitifully weak. Invisible pressure collapsed from all directions, forcing him to become stiff and unable to move again.

No.

With a 'clang' sound, two Square Heavenly Painted Halberds were placed on the neck of the Primordial Demon Lord. Dozens of Dragon Kings rushed up, took out the shining fairy binding rope and tied him up like a rice dumpling.

The sword light that had just rebounded tore through the void and struck heavily on an old man with a long beard and a look of horror on his face.

The old man was holding a strange-shaped sickle. He didn't expect that the light of his knife would be bounced back. The black light of the knife struck him hard, causing him to fall face to face. His body was almost torn into two pieces by the light of the knife. Dripping blood kept spurting out.

The old man roared at the top of his lungs, rolled up two pieces of his body in blood, and ran away. As he ran away, he shouted sharply: "The idea is so painful, how can this guy's method be like the original demon's reincarnation magical power?"

There was a loud buzzing sound, and five huge four-sided cauldrons emerged from the void. The confinement power of the heavenly and earthly net array increased thousands of times out of thin air. Now it was not only the spirit of the fairy spirit that was imprisoned, but also the way of heaven.

The laws have been completely sealed.

With the Heavenly Court as the center, within hundreds of millions of miles around, ordinary Taoists, immortals, and even the most ordinary spells cannot be cast.

The old man who was dragging the sickle and running away quickly also swayed and fell directly from the air. He was running very fast just now, and when he fell, his body rolled and rolled dozens of miles away on the ground, with blood smeared all over it.

All over the place.

The laws of heaven and earth were sealed, and all kinds of invisibility techniques and other hiding and escape techniques also lost their effectiveness. Large water ripples flashed out in the air, and dozens of figures emerged from the air with a bit of embarrassment.

These people have different lives, and they are all different in height, short, fat, and thin, but regardless of whether they are men, women, old or young, their aura is as strong as a mountain, or it is so erratic that it makes Yin Xuege feel waves of numbness in his scalp. The aura of anyone here

In terms of strength, compared to the Phoenix that lost its body and only had its soul body left, it was no weaker.

A cloud of purple mist flew quickly, and hundreds of thousands of high-level immortals rushed over in the car of the First Supreme and Yin Huangwu. Seeing these people, the First Supreme's eyes widened, and the divine light in his eyes flashed, and he got the way of heaven.

With the blessing, he immediately saw clearly the cultivation levels of these people.

The First Supreme's first reaction was to be shocked: "Where did so many masters come from?"

Yin Huangwu curled her red lips and shouted sternly: "It doesn't matter where they are experts, if they come uninvited they are bad guests! Children, let me capture them alive, my aunt will skin them! You really think I am

Is it possible for pigs, dogs, cattle and sheep to come to Heaven at will?"

"Fellow Taoists!" Among the dozens of people on the other side, an old man with a yin-yang face, dark on the left and white on the right, shouted coldly: "It seems that you are all allies of the Heavenly Soul Holy Alliance? We all

He is a person who has died a long time ago. He owes you a favor and must pay it back! Fellow Taoist Hidden Soul must be rescued."

The group of people looked at each other, shouted in unison, and then dozens of innate spiritual treasures were shot at the same time, bringing all kinds of brilliance and smashing it down to the heavenly army. They were all powerful in the realm of annihilation. Among the high-ranking Taoists,

They are also top-notch beings, and with the innate spiritual treasures in their hands, their lethality naturally does not need to be described too much.

The First Supreme Being was also startled. Dozens of innate spiritual treasures appeared at the same time. And he was the target of their attack. This feeling is not something that everyone can try. He hurriedly raised his hand, representing the aura of heaven.

The Yun Seal flew into the sky, and dozens of immortal energy spewed out from the mouths of the five giant cauldrons. Each stream of immortal energy wrapped around an innate spiritual treasure.

Heaven trembled slightly, this was the force of destiny of the entire Heaven resisting the attack of these innate spiritual treasures.

There was darkness between heaven and earth, and dozens of heavenly gates suddenly collapsed and shattered among the flying sand and rocks. The First Supreme snorted, and a trail of blood flowed from the corner of his mouth. Yin Huangwu shouted in shock and anger. A red light glowed in her sleeves.

Shooting out, tens of thousands of flying swords in the shape of bloody phoenix feathers were shot towards the people of the Heavenly Soul Holy Alliance with monstrous blood flames.

Yin Xuege's five-directional treasure flag fluttered. The continuous colorful fairy light turned into a thick mist and blocked those innate spiritual treasures, sharing a certain amount of pressure for the First Supreme. As soon as the mist of mist came into contact with these innate spiritual treasures, he

He felt a terrible pressure fall on his head, his body trembled, and with a click, his left leg bent and he knelt on one knee.

The terrible pressure was crushing down, and Yin Xuuge felt as if dozens of mountains were pressing down on his body. He was panting and his eyes were red.

"Damn it, isn't it just that there are more people, how many spiritual treasures are there? Compared with the number of people. Compared with the spiritual treasures, who is afraid of whom?" Yin Xuuge roared angrily, and a large gray mist spurted out around him. The most powerful and highest-status person in the Hongmeng world

Hundreds of ecclesiastical figures were moved out by him at the same time.

The moment these people were moved out, they already knew what Yin Xuege wanted them to do from the Heavenly Dao of Hongmeng World. As soon as they appeared, they raised their hands, and hundreds of innate spiritual treasures rose into the sky with various colors of light.

, some of the innate spirit treasures hit the spirit treasures above their heads, and most of the other spirit treasures hit the stunned members of the Heavenly Soul Holy Alliance.

"Oh my god!" The old man with a yin-yang face stared blankly. Hundreds of innate spiritual treasures? Where did this heaven come from? How could there be such a foundation and such luck? And these

The shape of the Lingbao was completely inconsistent with the Lingbao they remembered.

The dragnet formation fell downwards, and the dozens of members of the Heavenly Soul Holy Alliance who took action were rapidly depleting their mana, but could not get any supplement from the outside world. They hurriedly took out the elixir to restore their mana and were about to stuff it into their mouths.

Yin Huangwu's flying phoenix sword had disrupted their rhythm, forcing them to flee in all directions.

They were not allowed to take the spiritual elixir that replenished their mana. Hundreds of innate spiritual treasures were smashed down with a breath of destruction. Dozens of people's bodies collapsed almost at the same time, and most of the Dao Master's heavenly souls were crushed.

It must be wiped out into ashes.

Yin Xuege took a deep breath, covered his whole body with the five-directional treasure flag, and walked straight into the sky on a white cloud.

He glanced around and shouted sternly: "Who else wants to challenge my authority in heaven? The Six Buddhas? The Six Paths? The Twelve Immortals? Or the Soul Lord? Get out of here!"

The rolling sound spread throughout the Holy Spirit Realm, but no one dared to speak out.

Hundreds of innate spiritual treasures appeared at the same time, and the terrifying energy fluctuations have spread throughout the Holy Spirit Realm, frightening many immortals. (To be continued, please search Piaotian Literature, the novel is better and updated faster!

ps: Tomorrow is the Dragon Boat Festival, it’s the weekend again, Zhu Tou will take a day off!!! Please forgive me and eat more rice dumplings! By the way, are rice dumplings more delicious, salty or sweet?


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