Jing Zichuan's figure retreated continuously, Lan's hands quickly changed magic spells, cyan demonic essence overflowed from the spiritual orifices around his body, and a witch's shadow appeared from behind, with three heads and six arms, each swinging, as if gesticulating an ancient mysterious secret spell. Suddenly, there was lightning and thunder, and countless dark clouds were sucked down by the demonic power, forming a huge whirlpool in front of the witch. A tyrannical force of nature seemed to crush everything in the world, shaking the entire forest and shaking violently. "Yin and Yang create a path!!" The ultimate move is about to be released, and someone has long recognized that Jing Zichuan's killing move is the supreme martial arts of the demon clan. At this moment, the light of the sword and the shadow of the sword have already arrived. The Buddhist sect is upright, the Taoism has changed dramatically, and it has met the mysterious witchcraft of the demon clan. Suddenly, there is a bang! Bang! Bang! ! Continuous loud noises. The entire Jingyang Palace was razed to the ground, the roof was overturned, the unparalleled heroes fled like wild beasts, the roaring dragons roared, and the billowing heat waves roared away. The hot and shining light group illuminated the entire sky, even in mid-air. That bright moon reflected the color of blood! After a stalemate with each other for half a moment, the evil witch howled miserably, as if she could not bear the combined attacks of the three religions. Amidst the howl, the golden body cracked every inch, and turned into ashes in the blink of an eye. Jing Zichuan's face suddenly changed. It was obvious that he had consumed half of his physical strength by practicing both forbidden arts. Facing the combined attacks of the heroes, he was already unable to do what he wanted. If one of them was not prepared, his shoulder was hit by Hui Ru's staff, and the Vajra Buddha power poured into his body. , the bones burst apart inch by inch, and the whole person was knocked out, spitting out a mouthful of blood, and was temporarily injured. "Demon Emperor, don't be too humble, how about another Vajra Slash from me!!" Huikong was well aware of the Demon Emperor's power. Seeing that Jing Zichuan was injured, he didn't even have a chance to breathe. He swung the sword in his hand again, the wind roared, and the sharp sword was fierce. It rises in the storm, splits the mountain and cuts off the flow, and falls head-on. "Looking for death!!" Jing Zichuan's face turned red with anger, and he turned his palm into a sword. With his five fingers together, he condensed a huge sword energy towards the sky. The demonic energy flew through the sky with the lightning and gathered at the right moment. In an instant, the sky was covered and the ground was covered with a hard sound. The sound blocked Huikong's Vajra Slash. The two most powerful men in the world clashed with each other. Jing Zichuan was obviously the superior in skill. Huikong's sword was shattered by this move before it could hit him. Huikong only felt that his blood was stirring, and his body hit the stone wall hard. Go up, the whole person sinks in! ???????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????????? out??? Ye Yunfei raised his hand to recall the Heavenly Emperor's battle clothes and printed them on his body. The originally elegant and extraordinary figure in white suddenly became filled with holy light, majestic, and a calm and domineering aura emitted, shocking everyone's hearts, as if the Nine Heavens God was about to come to the world and look down upon the world. ! Jing Zichuan narrowly won with one move and floated down on a rock. He clapped his hands and said with a smile: "Okay, I haven't left the world for a hundred years. I didn't expect that even the Emperor of Heaven's armor would be born. In addition, Xu Jingyang obtained the Qiankun Cauldron and the "Taiwan Emperor". "Xu Guan Tian Jing", the three magic weapons left by Emperor Xuanyuan are all monopolized by your lineage of Lingxiu Peak. It is really enviable!" Everyone looked fascinated after hearing this. These magic weapons left by Emperor Xuanyuan are all from ancient times. As long as one of these artifacts is obtained, it will be enough to prosper the entire faction, comparable to any branch of the Immortal Sect. However, all such treasures in the world have fallen into the hands of Lingxiu Peak. Being reminded by Jing Zichuan, everyone's eyes fell on Ye Yunfei, and everyone was thinking about it. Ye Yunfei had been expelled from the Lingxiu Peak Mountain Gate twelve years ago, and he was responsible for the lives of countless people from the Confucian Demon Sect. , is the target of death for both good and evil parties. Why don¡¯t we use the Demon Emperor¡¯s hands to kill both sides until both sides are injured, and then in the name of eradicating evil, we design a plan to kill Ye Yunfei so that we can get the Emperor¡¯s Armor on him. Having made up their mind, sinister sneers appeared on their faces, and the weapons in their hands were bluffing, but they refused to take a step towards Jingzi River. Seeing that everyone was holding back, Ye Yunfei had no choice but to smile bitterly. He thought to himself that the demon emperor was not only highly skilled in cultivation, but also unique in wisdom. Seeing that the situation was not good, he incited the enemy to fight internally. His words just now not only instigated In order to target the righteous ambitions, he unintentionally showed kindness to himself, reminding him that if the two sides continue to fight, this group of righteous villains may succeed. No matter what the two sides planned, it was Jing Zichuan who benefited in the end. Ye Yunfei had no intention of getting entangled in this matter. He pushed the fairy sword back into its sheath and said: "Today, the strong hands of the righteous sects are waiting for you. Even if the Demon King has cultivated to the sky, I am determined not to win, but I think of the girl's hundreds of years of imprisonment, and now I would rather give up the path to immortality and regain my freedom. It can be seen that you have awakened during the hundreds of years in the Immortal Water Cave, and today I give you the opportunity to change your past. No, just go ahead!" "No!" Seeing that the conspiracy had failed, everyone yelled: "Ye Yunfei, let it go if you want, don't you think that we, the righteous sect, are just idiots? Collusion, stop acting here!¡±After releasing his goodwill, Jing Zichuan was even more confident: "Look, look, they all want to peel off my skin and gnaw my bones. If you let me go, you won't be afraid that I will lead the demon tribe in the future and flatten your spiritual cultivation peak." And those so-called bullshit righteous ways?" Ye Yunfei didn't care, and sneered: "The Qiankun Ding, the "Taixu Observation of Heaven" and the Emperor of Heaven's battle clothes came out in response to the world, and the day when the devil will be resurrected is not far away. There will be a great calamity in the future. You are one of the savior¡¯s pawns, so why should I kill you?¡± ¡°Me? Hahaha!¡± Jing Zichuan laughed loudly, as if he had heard the most ridiculous joke in the world: "In the past hundred years under King Pan's temple, I have always thought about crushing your spiritual cultivation peak and bloodbathing all of you so-called righteous people. What you said today will make you regret it in the future!" "It's a blessing, it's true! The disaster will be revealed in the future!" Ye Yunfei turned around and walked out of the main hall (in fact, there was no main hall anymore, it was razed to the ground), and the voice came from afar: "The world is looking for profit, but it only knows that the Emperor's battle clothes are in the appearance of the gods. I don¡¯t know the word about her appearance, and my reputation is not wasted. Today, the Demon Emperor will stay, and I will not interfere. None of you can keep her, but it doesn¡¯t matter if she goes!¡± Before he could finish his words, he saw a figure in front of him, a huge one. In the Jingyang Hall, the remaining people looked at each other, but Ye Yunfei was nowhere to be seen. "Huh?" Jing Zichuan felt reassured and chuckled: "The real master is gone, do you guys deserve to fight with me?" "What a monster!" An angry shout broke the deadlock, The two holy monks from Tianfo's hometown praised the move at the same time, and the solemn Buddha's majesty unleashed a powerful force of Vajra and crashed towards Jingzi River. Qu Shitu¡¯s Qiu Ming Fan, which he regarded as his most precious treasure, was burned into ashes by Jing Zichuan. He was even more furious. The long sword at his waist suddenly came out of his body, and the Confucian sect¡¯s supreme martial art ¡®Jiusi Sword Technique¡¯ created a rain of swords, encircling and suppressing them. The heroes rose together, and the swords banged, resounding throughout the night sky!