As Luo Hu squeezed the magic formula, three thousand demon heads roared and roared towards Zhou Cheng.

This is the Three Thousand Avenue Supreme from the last era. He was once the lord of a realm, an existence that controlled the ups and downs of the world. Once upon a time, even Pangu had to lower his head and run away when he saw them.

Now that his glory is gone, he has become a slave to others. Not only has he lost his freedom, but his strength has also been greatly reduced. However, despite this, he is still comparable to the top immortal kings of the entire era.

At this time, he was urged by Luo Hu to rush out desperately. Under the full force of his breath, it seemed as if the day was about to change, causing the mountains and rivers to shake, and the sky and the earth to lose color.

"Rumble!" Terrifying sounds came in waves, and the auras of the three thousand demons surged around like landslides and tsunamis, sweeping away the clouds and restrictions, leaving no trace behind.

It was as if there was light again between heaven and earth, and it became extremely clear again. Looking at it, I found that this was not the ninth heaven. It was still in the eighth heaven, but it was at the top of Buzhou Mountain.

A golden door of light hangs above, burning brightly. This is the real door to the ninth heaven, and it has never been opened.

The Tianmen that monks from all walks of life had seen before was just an illusion array set up by Luo Hu with the Qiankun Cauldron. With his monstrous magic power and proficiency in inner demon methods, he actually managed to hide it from all the monks, including the First Phoenix and Zulong.

Some people with great supernatural powers who had lived in the eighth heaven were not spared and turned into a sea of ​​blood in the cauldron.

A large number of monks wandering outside were shocked by the sudden changes in front of them, and immediately retreated to a distance one by one. There were many great supernatural power users from the eighth heaven here, and there were also many people who were lagging behind from various forces, and they finally arrived at this moment.

There is a certain destiny. These people were teleported to distant places due to lack of strength or bad luck. Therefore, they missed going with the large army. But because of this, they escaped from Luohu's cloth.

The killing game.

At this moment, everything dissipated. Three thousand demon heads appeared in front of everyone's eyes. The overwhelming demonic energy even scared people into almost coma.

"Zhou Cheng..." Su Yuexin and Su Yuexi were horrified. No matter how strong Zhou Cheng was, he would never be able to compete with the Nine-Headed Emperor. If he had to fight against the Three Thousand Immortal Kings, he might not be able to do it.

The Master of Taishi Pavilion, the Master of Panshen Tiangong and Jianwu Zun also frowned and wanted to say something, but because the man in the cloak was right in front of them, they finally did not speak.

But Sun Jiuyang exclaimed: "This is not fair!"

Before, when the four demon kings appeared, it meant that there were more people than others. Fortunately, Zhou Cheng also had four uncles behind him, so it was even. But now Luohu still has three thousand immortal kings, but Zhou Cheng is alone.

"No need to say much, just look at it!" The sloppy old man said calmly, as if he was an old god.

"Master, you can't cheat your apprentice. This is no better than before. If you cheat him again, you may not have a chance if you want to cheat him in the future." Sun Jiuyang shouted to the sloppy old man.

The ignorant are fearless. He doesn't know how powerful Master Luo Hu is. He also cares about him, so he doesn't care about him so much.

"Some things, no one knows who they are helping until the end!" The man in the cloak said calmly. His eyes did not shift and he was still looking ahead.

Although Zhou Cheng was slightly panicked, he quickly put these emotions out of his mind. At this point, he had no way out. He immediately roared and rushed towards the three thousand demons.

Not to mention 3,000 demons, even 10,000 demons. It is impossible for him to retreat today.

Three thousand demon heads roared, and three thousand figures appeared above their heads, with teeth and claws showing, and the demonic power was overwhelming, as if the three thousand supreme beings were about to be resurrected.

Three thousand strange energies rolled around and intertwined with each other, as if the whole world was coming.

"Zheng", with a sword cry, the bronze sword rushed out from Zhou Cheng's Zi Mansion, instantly arousing overwhelming spiritual power, like a furious wave of the sea. This is the Pangu spirit that Zhou Cheng had absorbed from the bronze sword when he was in the Sanqing Zi Mansion. Power, like the stars in the vast universe, is enough to shake the heaven and earth.

The majestic spiritual power was fully mobilized, and instantly turned into three thousand spiritual swords. As if they were real, they shot out with unstoppable sword intent. They arrived instantly and directly hit the figure above the three thousand demon heads.

This was Pangu's spiritual power, driven by the bronze sword. Although it was not as good as Pangu's personal action, it was far superior to any monk under the Supreme Being.

The three thousand figures had the power of an Immortal King, but they were not as powerful as an Immortal King. They were hit by the Lingxi Sword, which was condensed with Pangu's spiritual power. They only heard waves of demonic howls and screams, and all the figures melted away like glass.

For a time, the sky was filled with demonic clouds and billowing demonic smoke, causing the mountains and rivers to tremble with roars.

In an instant, the demonic cloud dissipated, and only three thousand demon heads were seen smashing towards Zhou Cheng like a meteor shower, and there was no longer any chance of life. The three thousand spirit rhinoceros swords not only killed the sanity among the demon heads, but also destroyed Luo Hu's demon. Cut off all the efforts.

"This is... a heavenly tribulation!" The master of the Panshen Tiangong Palace was greatly shocked. The attack of the three thousand demons who had lost their vitality was still terrifying, but without their vitality, they actually became like a vision of a heavenly tribulation.

"Three thousand great tribulations!" The man in the cloak said calmly, as if he had already calculated it.

"ah!"

Zhou Cheng shouted loudly and struck the first demon head with the Daoyan Sword in his hand.

"boom!"

With a loud noise, the demon head shattered into pieces, and a wisp of veins flew out among the misty fragments, and then was directly sucked into the Daoyan sword.

The Daoyan Sword's mysterious light flashed after absorbing that wisp of lines, and its aura became even more powerful.

The second one, the third one, the fourth one...the demon heads fell one after another, like comets that were about to crash into the whole world, overwhelming and frightening.

In this apocalyptic offensive, Zhou Cheng's figure looked so thin and small, yet he had an unstoppable and fearless aura.

Without supernatural powers, it can even be said that he has no rules. At this moment, Zhou Cheng seemed to be no longer a practitioner, but just a peerless swordsman in the mortal world, using all his strength to make Dao Yan's sword dance impenetrable.

Every time a demon head is chopped, a strand of veins is sucked into the Daoyan Sword.

One hundred, two hundred... The Daoyan Sword's light became brighter and brighter, and the rust quickly fell away like decaying dust.

In the last era, Pangu achieved the ultimate realm, firstly because of the nearly 7,000 Dao patterns left behind by the death of the Supreme Being in the Chaos Lake, and secondly, because of the 3,000 Dao patterns absorbed by his old friends later.

The seven thousand Dao Marks were smelted into Pangu's body by the furnace of heaven and earth, achieving true integration, but the three thousand Dao Marks were devoured by an old friend and could not completely become his own.

After the heaven and earth reopened, the Daoyan sword was born in response to the way of heaven, so it only had the seven thousand Dao patterns integrated into Pangu's body. It was not complete enough and could only be called a blank.

The supreme being of the Three Thousand Dao was reborn and merged with the original Three Thousand Dao Dao Marks to become the Three Thousand Innate Demonic God. Now his spiritual wisdom was cut off by the Lingxi Sword, just like the Three Thousand Dao Tribulation, making up for the insufficient Three Thousand Dao Yan Sword. The Tao pattern will eventually become the Tao number of ten thousand eons.

After slaying the last demon, the Dao Yan Sword Embroidered Sword no longer looked like it. The mysterious light soared into the sky, and the auras of all the Dao fell down, as if the Dao of Heaven were coming to the world. The sky light and clouds opened, making the whole world emit bursts of Dao sounds.

After going through many tribulations, he finally returned with perfect merits and deeds, the most precious treasure of heaven.
Chapter completed!