A white sword light suddenly fell from the gray sky, and the sword energy directly blocked the Black Rakshasa's path.

"Haha, what a big nigger." Yan Chixia sneered and then pinched the sword technique with her hand, "Swords transformed into thousands, thousands of swords flew together! Tiangang Sword Formation, subjugate demons and slay demons!"

I saw hundreds of flying swords flying out of the sword box behind Yan Chixia. The long swords filled the sky, splitting the sword light, as fast as a rainstorm, densely packed, and unstoppable!

However, although this move is powerful, it cannot cause any damage to the Black Rakshasa. The flying sword cannot even scratch the Black Rakshasa's skin.

A disdainful smile appeared on the black face of the Black Rakshasa, "It's a small trick." Then he raised his huge right leg and stepped directly towards Yan Chixia.

Seeing that the situation was not good, Yan Chixia quickly retreated, barely able to avoid this fatal blow.

The power of Black Rakshasa's kick was like an earth dragon turning over. It was so powerful that even the people in the temporary station seven or eight miles away felt an aftershock.

Wang Jue had been observing the battle situation with his spiritual consciousness. When he saw this scene, his face darkened, "MD, he is another rough-skinned man who takes the power route. I thought that since the Black Rakshasa has a staff,

He should be able to cast a few spells and the like, but a warrior's weapon is actually a scepter. Isn't that funny!"

"Well, Gandalf also uses a scepter, and he can also dance with two-handed swords to great effect... And Brother Jue, you often say that you are a mage, but I think you are still used to getting up close.

In battle, you use swords to cut people, and when you use Dharmakaya, you fight face to face with others..." Zhu Wen complained in a low voice.

Wang Jue glanced at Zhu Wen with a strange look on his face, why hadn't he noticed before that this girl was so good at spitting? Who did she learn this from?

At this time, Zhao Yingkong, Fa Hai, and Wang Xia, who was carrying Zuo Qianhu, returned to their base.

After Wang Xia put Zuo Qianhu on the ground, he whispered to Wang Jue: "I saved Zuo Qianhu and got a C-level plot and 3000 reincarnation points."

Wang Jue nodded, and then took the time to regain his strength while carefully observing the battle situation on the Black Rakshasa side.

Because he always had a hunch that things were not that simple, and Yuan Batian's soul was still in the hands of the Black Rakshasa...

...

The scene cut back to the battlefield. Monk Baiyun rushed to the scene with Yiye Zhiqiu, but Zheng Zha turned into a bloody light and arrived at the destination before them. Although he was late, he arrived first.

I saw Zheng Zha taking advantage of the momentum of diving from high altitude to hit a move with all his strength, causing disaster to fall from the sky.

The Black Rakshasa also sensed the crisis, stood on the ground and used strength, raised his right fist and struck the sky fiercely.

The whole palms of the two faced each other, and waves of air surged and the wind roared, sending the approaching monk Baiyun and Zhiqiu Yiye flying away.

Yan Chixia looked at this scene with a horrified expression. Looking at Zheng Zha's demon-like figure, she exclaimed in her heart: "A body of flesh and blood can actually do this. Is this still a human being?"

The Black Rakshasa was shaken back a few steps by the huge counter-shock force, and Zheng Zha could only fly backwards a hundred meters away because he had nowhere to borrow strength in the air, but even this was enough to show the power of Zheng Zha.

Big and terrifying.

Zheng Zha was originally strengthened by both the bloodline of the blood clan and the true essence. He also practiced the 'Nine Transformations of Hunyuan Gong' created by Wang Jue with his various special skills. He was determined to go further and further on the path of strength. Waiting for him

After condensing the golden elixir of martial arts with one's own true energy, it is possible that one's true power can reach the peak of mountains and become unparalleled in the world.

Even Wang Jue didn't dare to take Zheng Zha's fist. The last time the two of them dueled, Wang Jue was knocked out in an instant...

What's more, Zheng Zha's fists and feet in the destruction mode still have an inexplicable "annihilation" attribute, which is difficult to erase once contaminated.

At this time, Black Rakshasa felt a sudden pain in his right hand. He raised it and saw red flames with a hint of gold burning on his flesh and blood.

The Black Rakshasa panted heavily, but he did not expect to be accidentally injured by the ant. However, this Black Rakshasa was considered a ruthless person. After seeing that the strange red flame could not be extinguished, he immediately broke off his fingers to save himself.

The pain of the severed finger directly caused the Black Rakshasa to become ferocious, and an aura like a wild beast swept over the entire place.

At this time, after Zhiqiu Yiye stabilized his body, he saw that the flame had an extraordinary effect on the black Rakshasa, so he pinched the magic formula and cast the spell, "The sky and the earth are infinite, the universe borrows the law, the Tiangang Wu Lihuo! Big Black Ghost

, see the trick, hahaha..."

I saw two tongues of flames spurting out from Zhiqiu Yiye's palms, burning directly towards the Black Rakshasa.

The black Rakshasa blew out a stream of black smoke and directly extinguished Zhiqiu Yiye's flames in the air, "I'll let you burn!"

Then he raised his right leg high and stepped on Zhiqiu Yiye.

"Escape!" Zhiqiu Yiye shouted softly, and his body instantly sank into the ground.

Seeing this, the Black Rakshasa immediately stamped his feet vigorously.

Under the ground, Zhiqiu Yiye felt a huge force coming up from the ground, knocking him back to the ground.

However, the moment he appeared, the giant feet of the Black Rakshasa arrived, and the critical situation became inevitable.

At this critical moment of life and death, Wang Jue's figure suddenly appeared next to Zhiqiu Yiye, and then disappeared with him.

When Zhiqiu Yiye came back to his senses, he found that he was already at the station. He immediately breathed a sigh of relief, "I thought I was dead!"

Wang Jueze glanced at Zhiqiu Yiye indifferently, "Don't worry, with me teasing you from behind, it won't be easy to die. This big nigger doesn't look like he's at the peak level of an Earth Immortal, but this rough-skinned and thick-bodied one is really very good."

It's difficult to deal with. If he gets the scepter back, he might be able to break through to the realm of immortals."

This is the advantage of having someone behind the formation. In the event of an emergency, you can safely remove yourself.

In the distance, Zheng Zha, Yan Chixia, and Monk Baiyun were having a fierce battle with the Black Rakshasa.

On Wang Jue's side, the nine thousand Death God soldiers were retreating steadily under the attack of hundreds of thousands of ghost soldiers. Even with the support of rune machine gun firepower, they were still unable to hide their decline. What was even more terrible was that the ghost gate of Lanruo Temple was still coming.

Ghost soldiers are constantly pouring out, and if things continue like this, maybe the Zhongzhou team and Yan Chixia will be drowned in these endless ghost soldiers without the Black Mountain Old Demon taking action, until they die from exhaustion.

Wang Jue turned to look at Chu Xuan, who looked calm and confident, and asked with a painful look on his face: "Brother, you said you were setting up a battlefield, what exactly were you setting up? We are almost losing?"

I saw Chu Xuan adjust his glasses and said calmly: "It's nothing, I just dug a temporary nuclear bomb shelter. Just hold on for now and wait until the Black Mountain Old Demon comes to the world."

Wang Jue looked at this guy with a strange face who used nuclear bombs when they disagreed. Why didn't he think of using nuclear bombs to solve the problem before? He was really stupid because of his cultivation!

If this nuclear bomb goes down, even if it cannot kill the old Black Mountain monster, it will be enough to severely damage it. This is like throwing those ghost soldiers directly into the sun, and they will end up in a state of complete disarray.

At this moment, Wang Jue vaguely heard the cry of Dragon Vein before his death, and his expression suddenly changed, "No, the Emperor of Beiming is dead."

Wang Juezai turned his head to look at Fu Tianchou, and he found that all the remaining luck in Beiming was concentrated on him. Unfortunately, Fu Tianchou was a minister after all. Unless he established a new king, otherwise the remaining luck would be lost.

Luck gradually drained away until it was exhausted, but at least there was a buffering time before Fu Tianchou died.

At this moment, the direction of Lanruo Temple suddenly changed, and a cold breath rushed past him. It seemed that the emperor's fall was the work of the old monster from Montenegro.

...

On the other side, seeing that he was unable to take down Wang Jue and others, the old demon from Black Mountain jumped over the wall in a hurry. He was afraid of delaying the rare lunar eclipse tonight, and even killed the Northern Emperor at any cost to let the power of humanity decline.

At the extreme, let the ghost soldiers erode the land around Lanruo Temple and drain out the Yang Qi to build a small underworld, and the true body of Black Mountain can come to the world in one fell swoop.

At that time, with the old demon of Black Mountain's ten thousand years of cultivation, who in the whole world can be his opponent; as for the Black Rakshasa, he is just rubbish, if it weren't for the difficulty of moving the real body of Black Mountain, and the clone is not his opponent

, he is already dead!

As for using him to go to the human world, and then communicate with him from a distance to open the passage between the yin and yang worlds, he can still change to another ghost king. I just need someone on the other side to help connect with him, so as not to consume too much and damage his vitality.

At this moment, the Ghost Gate suddenly stretched out rapidly, towering into the clouds and reaching the sky.

After a while, an upside-down mountain with its top facing down and its foot pointing upward floated out of the ghost gate. On the hanging mountain stood a city decorated with lights and red lanterns everywhere.

Looking around, the city has fallen into a strange red color.

I saw three big characters written on the plaque at the city gate.

The city of futile death...
Chapter completed!