Yin Longxiang had no choice but to deal with the last part of the demonic tribulation's ghostly thunder first. Although he could not free his hands at this time, he only heard a sudden sword cry behind it, and countless sword lights suddenly appeared, colliding with the demonic tribulation.

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But at this moment, several figures flew from different directions, all heading towards the falling Zhengyang Mace. An old voice was heard saying, "Yin Longxiang! I haven't seen you for a long time. You are even more powerful."

Better than before. But today I have to fight with you, thank you for the gift." Before he finished speaking, a black figure shrouded in black mist suddenly appeared next to the Zhengyang mace. He grabbed the Zhengyang mace and slapped it with his palm.

Several black lights and shadows appeared, striking at several other figures who were also rushing to seize the opportunity to seize the Zhengyang Mace.

Yin Longxiang knew that the person speaking was the ancestor of the Demon Clan, Netherworld, but he was very helpless at the moment. He was holding his beloved disciple in one hand and the Haechi, which was still more than ten feet in size, in the other hand. He also had to fight against the last bit of demonic power from the demonic calamity.

Lei watched all this happening, but had no time to respond. Seeing that the old demon of the netherworld was about to leave with Zhengyang Mace, he shouted, "Yuan Chihe!" Unexpectedly, at this critical moment, the person Yin Longxiang called

It turned out to be the red-haired and red-faced Elder Yuan. But you can't blame him, because the sect's sect-protecting formations are generally of a defensive type, and they can be somewhat effective in dealing with thunder bombardments, but for these powerful men flying high in the sky, there is no doubt that

It was a lion biting a mosquito, and there was nothing he could do about it. But he couldn't get away, and because some mountains in the Yin Yang Sect had disloyal intentions, he couldn't call the seven masters, otherwise those with evil intentions would take advantage of the chaos to start internal strife.

, if the sect-protecting formation fails to operate during the internal strife and is invaded by those forces spying in the dark, the consequences will be disastrous. Therefore, he immediately thought of Elder Yuan.

The red-faced and red-haired Elder Yuan immediately appeared in the sky when he heard Yin Longxiang's call, took Shangguan Wuhui and Xie Zhi that he threw over, and returned to the formation. Only then did Yin Longxiang no longer restrain his hands and feet, and raised his hands

As soon as he lifted it up, he saw that the remaining power of the sky thunder was being pulled by him, and struck at the several beings who were fighting fiercely with the old demon of the netherworld, fighting for the righteous treasure.

Good guy! This move is simply dumbfounding. Although Yin Longxiang can use the power of the Protector's Grand Formation to exhaust the remaining thunder, this requires a process. If he really does that, wait until he has his hands free.

Come on, it is estimated that these intruders have long since escaped without a trace with their Zhengyang Mace. Faced with such a tight situation, he simply did not stop, since these powerful men who came to plot evil can lurk and watch.

The drama has been going on for several days, so we can't let them idle, let them also taste the power of this heavenly evil calamity!

What kind of people are those who are fighting with the old demon of the netherworld? As soon as these ghosts and demon thunders move towards them, they immediately feel the sensation. But all this happens in the blink of an eye, and no one of them can do it in the midst of a big fight.

He gave up and ran away. This Heavenly Demonic Tribulation had some remaining power, and it was not easily driven by Yin Longxiang. However, as soon as the ghostly demonic thunder locked onto the Zhengyang Mace that the Nether Demon was holding at the moment, he immediately raised up the Demonic Tribulation.

The remaining power bombarded me vigorously!

"Yin Longxiang! You!..." The people who were fighting were ready to curse. Yin Longxiang diverted the trouble to the east, and they were all locked by the magic thunder for a while! But they belonged to different camps, and no one dared to take the lead in stopping.

, suddenly entering a state of being attacked from both sides, and in a dilemma. Especially the old devil of the netherworld, he really felt that he was unlucky at this moment. He held the Zhengyang mace in his hand, but the weapon spirit inside was still resisting, and he had suffered so much.

Surrounded by masters, and now being targeted by the Demon Tribulation, he felt that he was the one being tricked. However, they could no longer think about this, because the Demonic Thunder reached above their heads.

"Sea of ​​Nether Demons!" At the last moment, the Nether Demon gritted his teeth and gave up his trump card, using his special skills. According to legend, this Nether Ancestor was originally born in the Nether Fantasy Land, but later left the Nether Fantasy Land.

Only after cultivating his body can he achieve his current level of cultivation, and his devil sons and grandsons are countless, so he is called the "Ancestor of the Netherworld". Moreover, his disciples rely on the protection of the Old Devil of the Netherworld to do evil everywhere.

He was in the Huilingzhou Continent, so he was incompatible with the Zhengdao sect, and of course he had a lot of grudges with the Yin Yang Sect. He originally thought that by relying on his own cultivation, he could take this opportunity to seize this unparalleled magic weapon forged in a great catastrophe, but he did not expect that Yin Longxiang actually

Such a move came. He also knew that he usually offended many people, so he decisively abandoned the treasure and used his own special methods. I saw that this Netherworld Demonic Sea was more sinister and terrifying than the Netherworld Fantasy Land, and there was even an old Netherworld Demon hidden in it.

The demons and demons that have been refined using secret methods for countless years, but this time he met the ancestors of his familiars. As soon as the ghosts and demons from the demonic calamity of heaven came into contact with his Netherworld Demonic Sea, the demons and demons inside immediately

They let out shrill screams and fled in all directions. Those who had no time to escape were directly eroded by the magic thunder, and then disappeared. Although the Nether Demon was extremely distressed, it was important to save his life, so he could only hold on.

Looking at the other masters, there are still some who are not afraid of death. Seeing the old demon Netherworld letting go of the Zhengyang Mace, the Black Dragon King from Suo Yaolin immediately grabbed it, but the next second he was touched by the magic thunder.

I expected that its hundreds of thousands of years of black dragon body could withstand it, but I didn't expect that as soon as it came into contact with the magic thunder, there was a "crackling" explosion, and the scales and flesh of the black dragon were blown away. "Ah!

Black Dragon Nine Transformations!" The Black Dragon King knew that he could not resist, so he immediately threw out the Zhengyang Mace in his claws, and used his most powerful magical power to resist the scattered magic thunder bombardment.

"Haha! It seems that none of you can do it!" At this time, another woman who hid herself in the white clouds caught the Zhengyang Mace, "Cloud Sea Fantasy!" and used her own magical power. But the next second

She miscalculated, because although the fantasy dream of the sea of ​​clouds could temporarily transfer and fold the energy of the demonic calamity to other time and space, those ghostly demonic thunders did not dissipate, but bombarded them again. Within a few breaths, they were superimposed more and more.

The more she said, "Ah!" Her fantasy dream of the sea of ​​clouds finally couldn't hold on anymore, and the Zhengyang Mace flew out from the clouds. And she herself exclaimed again, but no one paid attention to her anymore.

At this time, although there were still people who were eager to try the Zhengyang Mace, looking at the magic thunder falling like a bone-attached maggot, no one dared to snatch this hot potato anymore. Because they had just been locked by the magic thunder, although only a few

Partially bombarded, he was in a hurry and couldn't help but grit his teeth at Yin Longxiang.

Only then did Yin Longxiang have the opportunity to seize Zhengyang's trump card, but as soon as he teleported closer, he was blocked by a purple figure. "Hey, old ghost Yin, do you want a baby? We seem to have some grievances that need to be resolved.

"When Yin Longxiang saw the person, he turned out to be Ling Chunjian, the deputy head of Tianyuan Sword Valley.

"Hmph! Ling Chunjian, are you worthy of stopping me?" Yin Longxiang was really furious. Such a low-profile figure now wanted to stop him.

"Haha, Old Ghost Yin! Of course he is not qualified alone, and we are here too!" When Yin Longxiang heard this, he knew it was Yu Gangtian, the elder of the Yu Dynasty. Standing beside him were Han Jietao from Wushang Pavilion and Jueqing Valley.

Wu Changxin and Yin Longxiang didn't say anything. Countless sword lights appeared out of thin air. This was his answer.

Sometimes those so-called upright people do things that really make even the heretics and evil spirits feel ashamed. They know that they can't take away Zhengyang's trump card, so they simply come to stop Yin Longxiang. They would rather let the evil heretics take away this newly born unparalleled magic weapon.

He was also afraid of seeing the Yin Yang Sect, which was also a righteous sect, become stronger. So Yin Longxiang didn't bother to say anything and just took action.

Although the four of them joined forces, they were facing a formidable enemy, each using their strongest means! I saw Ling Chun's swordsman making sword moves, and a crystal light sword appeared immediately! And Yu Maotian had a pair of golden long swords.

When it sees the wind, it grows like two golden dragons. Han Jietao uses a whisk, and the silk thread at the front of the whisk is like waves and waterfalls, rolling towards Yin Longxiang. Look at what Wu Changxin offers is a heart-shaped magic weapon.

It exuded pink brilliance. However, despite their full strength, Yin Longxiang was not afraid at all, and seemed to intend to teach them a lesson. A Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram suddenly appeared in front of him. Between the rotation of the Yin-Yang fish, there was an infinite sword light like a vast sea.

Like a swarm of sardines, these sword rays are far different in appearance compared to the magic weapons of the four people, but their power cannot be underestimated if they are endless and indomitable.

I saw the sword light hitting the magic weapons of the four people, making a "ping, ping, ping, ping, bang" sound like rain. Each sword light could tremble the hearts of the four of them. Because before, they only knew that Yin Longxiang was strong, but they

They have never fought before. Today, they really got what they wanted, but they also know the difference. Yin Longxiang is most worried about the safety of Shangguan Wuhui and Xie Zhi, and secondly, he is worried that Zhengyang's trump card will not be taken away by the evil heretics. For the four of them, he has no concern at all.

He didn't take it lightly and only wanted to win a quick victory. Wu Changxin's heart-shaped magic weapon could not hold up at first. Not only was the pink brilliance destroyed by the sword light, but also with the continuous collision of the sword light, the heart-shaped magic weapon was like the one in the temple.

The big clock kept vibrating, and there was only a "click" sound. Wu Changxin spurted out a mouthful of blood, and cracks appeared in the heart-shaped magic weapon.

"Brothers, I still have something to do in Jueqing Valley, so I'll excuse you." Wu Changxin knew that if he didn't leave, he would be exposed to Yin Longxiang's anger. While the other three were still struggling to resist, he immediately dodged and was about to escape. But Yin Longxiang

How could he let him get away so easily? When he was timid, he used many sword rays to kill him. "Ah! Old ghost Yin, this revenge will be avenged one day. Just wait!" There were clothes still dripping with blood in the air.

The fragments slowly fell.

When Ling Chunjian saw Wu Changxin running away, he immediately felt uneasy. His crystal light sword could no longer hold up. After a while of trembling, there was a "Bang!" sound and a piece of the sword tip was broken off. However, it was better than Wu Changxin.

He was not seriously injured. "You! Old Ghost Yin!..." Ling Chunjian was about to say harsh words when he found more sword lights flying towards him. He immediately lost his courage and tried his best to swing the crystal light sword, but he didn't fight with Yu.

To conceal the truth, Han Jietao said hello and disappeared on the spot.

"Huh?" Yu Gangtian was already thinking about scolding her at this moment. This teammate left just as soon as he asked. How heartless! He was just thinking about how unloyal Wu Changxin and Ling Chunjian were, but in the end, Han Jietao from Wushang Pavilion said nothing directly.

If you don't say anything, he will run away as soon as the whisk is collected.

Just when Yu Mantian was stunned, all the sword light from Yin Longxiang came at him without sparing any effort. "Old Ghost Yin! That's too much!" It was impossible for Yu Mantian to escape easily at this moment. He was firmly held by Yin Longxiang.

Locked, so they mobilized the two golden swords and tried their best to resist. Originally, if the four of them were united, they could hold off Yin Longxiang for a while. However, they had their own agenda from the beginning and did not use their full strength, so they went their own way.

, was easily defeated by Yin Longxiang. Now only Yu Mantian is left, and even he himself knows that he is no match.

"Hmph! You are just a mess, but you still have the nerve to disgrace my decent sect!" Yin Longxiang said, and used his sword light with all his strength. Although the Yu Dynasty and the Yin Yang Sect did not deal with them, they still belonged to the righteous sect after all, so he would not kill them all.

But even so, it was still difficult for Yu Mantian to resist. The light of his swords was getting darker and darker, and there was a "click" sound, and cracks appeared in one of the swords. Yu Mantian no longer fought hard, he retracted his swords, and turned around.

Just run away!
Chapter completed!