In mid-air, dazzling blows collided. The blood-red killing sword energy faced off against the black and white energy, refusing to give in to each other. Two thick and long bolts of lightning twisted at the intersection, and the thunderbolt was mixed with the shocking storm, sparks flickering from time to time. In the clouds, the sun is hidden at this moment, and the entire heaven is filled with fierce winds. The sharp wind is like thousands of swords, dividing every inch of space. Within the formation, powerful true energy filled each other, and the brilliance all over the sky converged, narrating the battle between the two sides in a unique way. Time passed by with thunderous thunder, and when the glory gradually faded away, the first confrontation between Yang Zhen and Ancestor Minghe and the Demon Queen Xihe ended like this. There is no winner or lose, this first battle has its own merits, leaving only heaviness and silent shock to the other side. Ten feet away, Demon Queen Xihe said coldly: "As expected of the Blood Sea and Styx, the old immortal who has lived for so long has taken my move so easily. Now I will let you see what it is." Despair, hum, get ready!" Ancestor Minghe narrowed his eyes slightly, commented to Xihe with a solemn expression, and said coldly: "Although Emperor Jun is the Demon Emperor, it is said that your strength is still higher than that of Emperor Jun. Now Ancestor, I'm here to see if the rumors are correct!" "Huh!" Xihe snorted, and when he was about to gather the power of the stars, he saw Yang Zhen and Ming He. The ancestor suddenly changed positions, the swords of Zhuxian and Slaying Immortal took turns, and the shocking sword force surged in, attacking Xihe who was waiting to cast a spell. But at this moment, Ancestor Minghe jumped up and attacked the Ten Golden Crows who had been watching the battle. As for Guang Chengzi¡¯s corpse-killing clone, it lost the protection of the Four Swords of Zhu Xian. It had long been blasted to pieces by the mana wave under the attack of the Minghe Ancestor and Xi He. Blocking Yang Zhen's attack, Xi He glanced at the Ten Golden Crows who were fighting against the Ancestor of Styx, and said with a cold expression: "I didn't expect you had this idea." "There is nothing you can do if you see through it, but today The ending may not be as the empress expected." Yang Zhen was in a very good mood at the moment. The appearance of Ancestor Minghe directly affected the entire battle situation in Heaven. If the situation continues like this, I am afraid that Xihe will not be able to escape the fate of failure today. Although Yang Zhen himself was defeated by Xihe, he had the Killing Immortal Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword in his hands. With the law of time and the true fire of the sun, there is no problem in blocking Xihe for a while. However, when the Ten Golden Crows faced off against Ancestor Styx, they would be defeated by Ancestor Styx in less than a moment. And once the Ten Golden Crows are defeated, Ancestor Minghe can rely on the power of the Immortal Killing Sword. Massacre the formation of little monsters. By then, as long as Yang Zhen and Ancestor Ming He are separated, Xi He can only block one person. Once the little demons in the formation are killed or injured too much, the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation will naturally become ineffective. Without the power of the Zhoutian Star Formation, no matter how powerful Xi He was, he could not withstand the unparalleled power of the Zhuxian Sword Formation. Originally, Zhoutian Xingdou Formation, as the top formation in the prehistoric times, could even rival the Twelve Capital Heavenly Gods Formation that could summon Pangu¡¯s true form, so there shouldn¡¯t be such a big flaw. It's just that the Zhuxian Sword Formation is the number one killing formation in the world. In time, the power of the stars in the Zhoutian Xingdou Formation can block the sword energy of the Zhuxian Sword Formation, but it cannot block the killing energy covered by the sword energy. And these little demons who set up formations. It's just that the little demon Xi He spent more than a thousand years cultivating was inferior in terms of magic power, realm, and state of mind. How could he withstand the murderous aura of the Killing Immortal Sword Formation? The demon-slaying sword danced in the air, and the whole body of the Ten Golden Crows was flying into the sky with flames. He clasped the magic formula with both hands and performed the cutting method. The shocking momentum surged in, and in a moment, the entire mid-air was enveloped in a layer of scorching air. All around, the jumping flames are like elves, and as the momentum of the Ten Golden Crows rises, they gradually form a special trajectory, like nine dragons grabbing pearls. Distributed within the Nine Heavens and Nine Earths. The dazzling flames gathered at one point and turned into a crimson flame soaring into the sky, carrying supreme majesty and standing ten feet above the heads of hundreds of thousands of angry people. It's like a monster, ready to swoop down at any moment. Opposite, the Ancestor of the Styx roared into the sky, the Absolute Immortal Sword and the Sinking Immortal Sword were like divine weapons that opened the sky. Wherever they went, the space distorted and the heaven and earth shook, and the Ten Golden Crows attacked and defended. The attack from the ancestor of Shang Minghe only lasted for a moment before being beaten to pieces. The air flows rapidly, the howling wind spreads across the fields with terrifying destructive power, the twisted time and space storms are continuous, and countless wind pillars are like stars falling from the sky, with dazzling light and terrifying power, destroying everything around them wantonly. "Damn it!" Seeing that the Ten Golden Crows were at a disadvantage, Demon Queen Xihe was extremely anxious. However, her steps were held back by Yang Zhen, and she was unable to support the Ten Golden Crows at all. Even though Yang Zhen¡¯s strength is not as good as Xi He¡¯s, with the Immortal Killing Sword and the Immortal Killing Sword, Xi He could not be careless for a while. "Looking for death!" Faced with this situation,Xihe was furious and wanted to kill Yang Zhen even more. "Since you are looking for death, you can't blame me!" Yang Zhen resisted Xi He with all his strength while retorting: "Ha! I am indeed looking for death. Now, it depends on whether I will die in your hands first, or ten. Jinwu was defeated by the Ancestor Minghe first. However, I have full confidence in myself. Madam, it seems that you have little confidence in your son?" "You will use your words. After your soul is gone, let's see if you can still be as arrogant as you are now!" Xihe said angrily. The sky suddenly changed, the earth trembled, and the most powerful forces met in the air, refusing to give in to each other, fighting life and death. There is unwillingness hidden in the devouring, stubbornness contained in the dissolution, and the power of destruction emerges, everything is revealed at this time. The wind howled wildly, the clouds gathered and dispersed, the sun disappeared, and dark clouds enveloped the sky. A shocking battle, the color of heaven and earth changes. In the strong wind, Yang Zhen's body trembled violently, and the protective shield around him shattered and gathered again, gathered and dispersed again and again. Even the hands holding the sword could not stop trembling. Facing Xihe¡¯s violent attack, Yang Zhen struggled to resist. On the other side, the situation of the Ten Golden Crows is not optimistic either. Faced with the attack from the Styx Ancestor, the protective barrier of the Ten Golden Crows was completely dispersed. In the shocking explosions and turbulent air currents, his body was severely injured several times in a row, and he was finally thrown a mile away by the frantic force with a pale face. Seeing the situation of the Ten Golden Crows, Yang Zhen could only grit his teeth and hold on even if he had reached his limit. As Yang Zhen said before, now, it depends on whether Yang Zhen will be defeated first or the Ten Golden Crow. The destiny of heaven depends on who is faster, Xi He or Ming He. (To be continued.)