The majestic energy surged towards the center of the altar, but was stopped in an instant by the nine-tailed crocodile dragon.
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon guarded Hong Yuan's surroundings, staring at Xiao Zhanxian with cold eyes.
"But I believe that the sky, which is blue, will protect the light bridge."
Hong Yuan calmly moved the scroll sideways and continued reading.
At this time, the progress has reached two-thirds and has come to the last part.
After completing this part, the destiny of his demon body will be completely completed, and he will become the destiny of the demon clan in today's era.
It has to be said that Hong Yuan's courage of "mountain Tai collapsed before him but his appearance remained unchanged" conquered many demon saints.
Even the martial saints of the human race have to admit that Hong Yuan can indeed be called an unparalleled demon hero.
And this also made their murderous intention even more intense!
"Kill--"
"Anyone who stands in my way will die!"
King against king, against general, almost every saint has found his goal.
It is not that there are no saints who want to be the sixth child, but it is really too difficult, because every battlefield has shattered the sky, leaving no room to hide one's body.
Gu Jing Shou resisted against Xiao Zhanxian, and the battlefield gradually shifted towards the human race's Western Desert Continent.
The Holy Lords of the Four Holy Lands joined forces to fight against the Five Great Palaces' sacrificial wine, from the Lingku Sea to the blue sky, and even to the higher sky.
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"Okay, it turns out the person who blackmailed me was a little thief like you."
As soon as Xuan Jiao Demon Saint collided with Hong Yuan's kendo incarnation, he immediately recognized the qi of the kendo incarnation.
Hong Yuan was quite speechless and thought to himself: "If you hadn't been so kind to me and I hadn't taken the initiative, Butterfly Sword would have given you a blow long ago."
"Who do you think you are!?"
Hong Yuan's sword incarnation sang and roared, and immediately transformed into an ancient sword dragon.
He ran rampant and confronted the Black Dragon Demon Saint on the edge of the battlefield.
After a while, the Xuanjiao Demon Saint started wailing continuously and was beaten into a miserable state.
"With the power of the seventh level, where does this embryo-killing come from!?"
"Fortunately, I borrowed the power of the Light Bridge before and obtained a new sacred weapon, otherwise I would have died at this moment."
The Xuan Jiao Demon Saint was trembling with fear, and was no longer as manic as before.
While retreating and flying, he activated the two sacred weapons in his hands.
The sword light was always following behind him, gradually destroying his body-protecting powers, leaving him in danger of falling at any time.
A gleam of light flashed through the eyes of the incarnation of Kendo, and he thought to himself: "I will just stay alive with him on the edge of this battlefield."
He looked sideways and was shocked.
Because on the huge battlefield at this time, the one who had the upper hand was actually the human saint who came from afar!
If it weren't for the nine-tailed crocodile dragon guarding the demon body, the demon body would have suffered a long time ago.
Just then, the sky cracked and turned black.
It turned out that Gu Jingshou and Xiao Zhanxian were fighting again.
"The magical power of killing—double killing of martial spirits!"
Suddenly, the shadow of a huge tree that penetrated the sky and the earth appeared on Xiao Zhanxian's body.
As the Golden Crow soul returned to its nest, the giant tree gradually solidified and revealed its true form.
This is the giant hibiscus tree!
There was a stabbing sound.
Xiao Zhanxian's body split into two, becoming two people.
One holds the golden crow, the other holds the hibiscus.
Gu Jingshou's pupils suddenly shrank: "It's another killing magic power. How many emperor's methods does soul killing leave to Xiao Zhanxian!?"
Not only was Gu Jingshou shocked, but even the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon frowned.
It looked at Hong Yuan beside him, who had not finished reciting part of the memorial text, and his heart sank.
As the eldest son of the Soul-Slaying Demon Emperor, Xiao Zhanxian can almost perfectly inherit all the methods of the Soul-Slaying Demon Emperor.
No matter how low the reputation of the Soul-killing Demon Emperor is, he is still a great emperor after all!
"Death!" Xiao Zhanxian laughed ferociously.
The next moment, there was a sound of falling, and the soul body of Tongtian Fusang pressed directly against the altar where the Hongyuan demon body was.
Just as Gu Jing Shou was about to make a move, he was blocked by the Golden Crow spirit body.
"I can't bear it!" the nine-tailed crocodile dragon roared, attracting thousands of wishes.
A vast and mysterious geometric star array emerged from beneath it.
Buzz buzz——
A trembling sound sounded, immediately stopping the chaotic battlefield.
In the geometric star array, a misty and cold figure, resembling the Taiyin Star Lord, stepped out.
This is the incense and fire body of the Dragon God!
The dragon god incense is made by Taiyin Saint Han Jiuming who gathered the faith and will of thousands of monsters. It has the power to achieve enlightenment in an alternative way.
Often after being used once, it will lie dormant for nearly ten thousand years.
"Holy Lord Taiyin, that's great!"
"Impossible, how could he still be alive in this world!?"
The demon saints were overjoyed, while the human saints expressed disbelief.
But before the emotions of many saints stabilized, the scene changed again.
Boom boom boom——
The imperial weapon's soul-killing banner suddenly appeared.
It shook slightly, and immeasurable starlight spread out. It disappeared into the field together with the dragon god's incense body, and went to an unpredictable place.
The whole place was silent except for Xiao Zhanxian who sneered at the corner of his mouth.
And the soul body of the giant Fuso tree continued to pour down towards the source of the flood, its majestic weight squeezing the space and rolling up boundless air waves.
"Stop it!"
"We must stop him!"
The saints of the demon clan are in great distress.
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon standing around Hong Yuan gritted its teeth and glanced at Hong Yuan with nostalgia, who was still reciting the memorial inscription.
"You are the emperor's son, but I am also a great evil!!!" The nine-tailed crocodile dragon looked up to the sky and roared.
Kunpeng’s magical power—swallowing the sky and the earth!
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon seemed to have a huge mouth open in front of him, facing directly at the soul body of the fusang tree falling from the top.
Thousands of souls are wandering, and storms are rolling.
When the two came into contact, the saints were greatly shocked and felt an indescribable pressure.
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon grew rapidly, and it had to evacuate the area around Hongyuan, otherwise it would destroy Hongyuan's heaven-sacrifice ceremony.
Without the protection of the nine-tailed crocodile dragon, Hong Yuan was almost completely exposed to the eyes of the human martial sage.
At this time, Hong Yuan still had a small part to finish reciting the sacrificial words. All he had to do was give Hong Yuan a little more time.
"Light Bridge!!" The Xuanjiao Demon Saint's eyes were about to burst and he was filled with rage.
"No--" Tears flashed in the eyes of the Nine-tailed Crocodile Dragon.
"Oops!" Gu Jingshou secretly thought something was wrong, and asked the bronze mirror to take action, but the bronze mirror remained motionless.
For a time, Xiao Zhanxian became the protagonist who decided the direction of the battlefield.
The saints of the human race looked at him in shock, astonishment, and ecstasy.
The demon saints were frightened and began to plan for a way out.
Rumble——
Dongliu layman, Butterfly Sword Martial Saint, Yunyan Martial Saint and others all abandoned their opponents and wanted to kill Hong Yuan.
However, under the entanglement of the monster saints, in the end only Yunyan Martial Saint, who was famous for his defensive power, resisted the opponent's attack and rushed towards Hong Yuan with a ferocious smile.
"Wow haha…"
"Little loach, die!"
Yunyan Martial Saint sneered again and again, carrying the cold wind, blowing against the flood source.
Gone, completely gone...
Xuan Jiao Demon Saint closed his eyes in despair, unable to bear to watch his adopted son die before his eyes.
The nine-tailed crocodile dragon's eyes shed tears of blood, feeling painful that he could not protect the flood source.
Dongliu layman was extremely excited, shouting and laughing loudly.