He gritted his teeth and persevered.

"What's this? I've experienced even more uncomfortable situations before..."

Yang Dai forced himself to think that the white-haired man's soul had left his body and was drilling into his body.

When the Immortal Jiming noticed this scene, he thought it was not good.

He immediately threw away Murong Chang'an and wanted to circumnate behind the Ten Thousand Beasts Trampling Formation and follow the Yin people of the Demon Clan into the formation. However, before he arrived, Jian Tu was already blocking the air.

"It's time for us two old guys to fight!"

Jian Tu grinned, his words were full of cruelty, he was addicted to killing, and he began to look forward to the situation where the Jiming Immortal became a Yin people.

Immortal Jiming was too lazy to say anything, so he took out a golden stick from his sleeve, and a string of golden pieces hung on the head of the stick, shaking in the wind, making a strange sound.

Jian Tu frowned and recognized what magic weapon it was.

"Since it's a ghost, then fall into a deep sleep!"

The Immortal Jiming shook the golden rod, and the spiritual power poured into it. The golden rod made a strange sound, and the sound waves shook the air and could be seen by the naked eye.

Jian Tu was stunned for a moment, then he raised his sword and killed him, which was so shocked that the Immortal Jiming was hiding.

"How is it possible, why are you not affected?"

The Immortal Jiming couldn't understand and asked in anger.

Jian Tu smiled and said, "Maybe I am not a ghost!"

With a sword, the sword energy penetrated, and the Immortal Jiming raised his staff to block it, but was still shocked.

Jiantu did not pursue, but guarded in front of the gap in the formation and did not allow any enemy to sneak in.

At the same time, Yang Dai successfully absorbed his soul and his spiritual power increased greatly, but he almost fell down. Fortunately, Ji Yunyan supported him in time.

I saw his face pale and his lips were bloodless.

"Stop sucking, rest, now we have the upper hand." Ji Yunyan advised.

Yang Dai nodded with a smile, but his heart was very heavy.

Absolutely more than that!

Chu Ling has not appeared yet, and the demonic side has no intention of retreating. What does this mean? It means that the demonic still thinks that it can fight and may even have a trump card.

"Hey, their battle has changed!"

Xu Changsheng exclaimed, which attracted everyone to look in the direction he pointed, and Yang Dai also looked up with difficulty.

I saw that the moves of the battle between the two saints were no longer exactly the same. To be precise, the Criminal Saint was changing its moves and began to suppress the soul of the Great Saint. He could predict every move of the Great Saint Soul in advance, so as to carry out an effective counterattack.

In less than five seconds, the Great Saint's soul began to be beaten, his fists and feet fell on him like the wind. His fighting rhythm was disrupted and he could only be beaten like a sandbag.

This scene made the Yin people's morale greatly boost, and the demonic side was panicked.

As for the same soul body, why is there a difference between strength and weakness?

"It's still the powerful Yin Zhong. It seems that he is awakening his will, while the other party is just fighting by instinct and has no spiritual intelligence." The ghost monk sighed.

This is the most powerful thing about Yin Zhong.

There is a difference between having intelligence and not having intelligence.

Intelligence sometimes represents talent. Murong Changan's consciousness and Liu Junjie's consciousness are placed on the soul body of the same realm, and Murong Changan will definitely kill Liu Junjie in seconds.

Shi Long said curiously: "In other words, this great saint has recovered consciousness. Will we be able to get the personal guidance of the great saint in the future?"

As soon as these words were spoken, all the Yin people's eyes lit up.

Xu Chaoren said in amazement: "Be good, this talent is equivalent to unlimited opportunities. The master's talent is definitely the first talent of human beings."

On the other side.

The momentum of the Criminal Saint is getting stronger and stronger, while the momentum of the Great Saint's soul is constantly weakening.

Another Canglong broke out, and the Great Saint's soul was knocked to the sky.

The Xing Sheng did not chase after him, but raised his arms in place. In an instant, the rolling demonic energy in the sky was mobilized by his palms, forming a huge tornado that shocked the eye. The tornado was black and expanded wildly. The soul of the Great Saint was as small as a fallen leaf in front of him. He had just stabilized his body and was swept into the wind in less than a second.

The violent wind sucked the soul of the Great Saint, and the soul of the Great Saint struggled hard, but to no avail.

The demon cultivators hurriedly avoided, but many people were still involved.

Such great power made them desperate.

"Is this the power of the immortal god?"

"It's totally impossible to beat, it's over..."

"Why has the deputy sect leader not ordered a retreat?"

"Are we going to face such an existence?"

"Ancient Great Sage! I remember it! The ancient Great Sage in the ancient secret realm before!"

The magical power of the Saint of Criminal caused the demon cultivators to fall into despair.

The Immortal Jiming was also frightened and dared not rashly approach the Ten Thousand Beasts Trampling Formation.

"All disciples retreat!"

The Immortal Jiming shouted, and the demon cultivators hurriedly retreated, away from the trampling formation of thousands of beasts and away from the Criminal Saint.

Rumble

The black tornado connects the sky and the earth. A land of hundreds of miles is raging by strong winds. The ground continues to collapse, gravels are shooting, and the wind and waves swept farther. Even the disciples of the Shifang Sect who are teleporting the mountains are shocked.

The four demon cultivators who were conquering the blue sky couldn't help but turn their heads and look.

"what happened?"

No one answered them.

Cheng Qingtian looked at the battle, and even though he was far away, he could see the exaggerated black tornado, like a miracle.

The soul of the Great Saint roared in the wind, shrill and angry, and the soul body gradually dissipated.

The demon cultivators had already opened the distance. They looked at the black tornado in amazement, unable to believe that the soul of the Great Saint, who had such a terrifying momentum, had been destroyed.

All eyes fell on the Sheng Sheng.

Xing Sheng slowly lowered his arm, the black tornado dissipated, and the demon clouds in the sky dispersed, and the sunlight shone down, falling on him.

His body was straight, like an iron tower standing on the ruins, and the entire battlefield was silent.

"Is it over?"

Liu Junjie asked carefully. With the magical power of Xing Sheng, the magical power that destroyed the world, the demonic path retreated step by step, and was already thirty or forty miles away from the Ten Thousand Beasts Trampling Formation, so he dared not get close.

"They just retreated and did not evacuate."

Wan Tianhao said with a serious expression, the terrifying power of the Criminal Saint had not scared away the demonic path.

Yang Dai raised his eyes and ordered the Zheng Sheng in his heart: "Kill all the demon cultivators, and no one will be left."

The eyes of the Zheng Sheng Sheng above the ruins in the distance became colder, and murderous intent burst out, and he suddenly disappeared from his original place.

The face of the Immortal Ji Ming suddenly changed, and he immediately waved the golden rod, and his spiritual power exploded, forming a huge golden cover to protect all the demon cultivators.

"Quick! Transfer spiritual power!"

Immortal Jiming said anxiously. Before he could finish his words, Xing Sheng suddenly appeared in front of him, punched him with a brutal force, and the five-clawed golden dragon roared out, hitting the golden cover head-on. The golden cover was instantly broken, and Immortal Jiming vomited blood and flew backwards. Thousands of demon cultivators who were close to him were shocked and fell down.

overbearing!

Invincible!

The momentum displayed by the Zheng Sheng is far beyond that of the emptiness realm, which makes the Yin people excited.

Liu Junjie said excitedly: "From now on, he will be my new elder brother!"

Xiong Lie, Liang Zixiao casts bad eyes at him.

Yang Dai breathed a sigh of relief. The Xing Sheng was so powerful, then the next step would be stable!

Just then!

The sky and the earth suddenly lost their color, and a terrifying beam of light nearly five meters in diameter shot from the horizon, reaching the extreme, and Yang Dai, who was in the Soul Refining Realm, had no time to react.

boom

The trampling array of thousands of beasts was hit and shattered in an instant. In an instant, a famous Yin group lost its soul. Everything happened too quickly, making all Yin groups not have time to react.

The terrifying beam extends to the end of the world and disappears.

Yang Dai and the core Yin Zhong were stunned. Murong Changan flew back and shouted angrily: "Tiangang Daluo Sword Formation!"

The 100,000 Great Wei monks reacted and raised their swords to form formations.

Yang Dai's eyes turned red. At that moment, he lost at least 500,000 Yin people!

"The demonic sect is coming. The attack launched by the magic weapon in the temple just now should have been accumulating momentum for a long time and cannot be used again in a short period of time."

Wan Tianhao said quickly, his speed of speech represents his state of mind.
To be continued...