【It's a little late, thank you fellow Taoists, see you tomorrow.】

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The Demon of Sha Potian responded to the violent Thunder God Duan Mo Di. When the two attacked, the Demon King and the Confucian and Taoist Saint Fu Yunqi were naturally unwilling to fall behind. They took action at almost the same moment.

"Invisible Demon, the Source of Fear, Split the Spirit, Devour and Refin!"

"Using the bloodline of my devil's descendants, summon the soul of the distant ancestor, to come to the world, devour the soul of this person, and sacrifice to me."

"The Great Demon Technique, Soul-Devouring!"

In the low roar, the Fear Demon King took all his strength, and made countless magic tricks in his hand, which were almost completed in an instant, gathered into a magic pattern emitting strange black light, which suddenly shot out and merged into the void and disappeared. The next moment, at the place where the demon pattern merged into, the space suddenly trembled violently, turning into layers of ripples and spreading in all directions. Finally, a black dot was born and appeared in the ripples, and then expanded crazily, until it was a thousand feet tall. This cave was extremely black, and at first glance, there was no end. A cold, cruel, eternal aura emanated from this black hole. It seemed that the Fear Demon King's magical powers took action and directly connected to a certain space before the ages.

roar!

Suddenly, a roar suddenly came from the black hole, mixed with endless aura of violence, and burst out violently.

The countless monks of all races around him could not help but change their anger at the moment when they sensed this aura. Then they turned pale. The endless fear appeared in their eyes when they raised their heads, and turned around and retreated to the back.

This roar seemed to be coming out in their ears, and it penetrated directly into the soul space, trying to tear their soul apart.

This power is too terrifying.

A demon soul hundreds of feet large stepped out of the black hole. Its whole body was black and exuded a strong decay and dead aura. There were many places on its body that were broken and illusory, as if it had been seriously injured during its lifetime and was killed by a person. However, even so, the aura emitted by the demon soul was still at the level of shocking stones. A mad and violent aura that was about to devour the raging aura of the people broke out from its body, like straight wolf smoke, penetrated into the sky, making the entire sky darker under the death aura.

The moment the Demon Dead Soul appeared in this world, the roaring sound turned back and went straight to the Demon King of Fear to swallow it. This incident instantly attracted countless monks around to scream. However, at this moment, the Demon King of Fear was extremely calm, as if he had expected this. He pinched a magic trick in his hand, thought about the Dead Soul, and shouted: "Induce!"

With one point, a magic pattern suddenly appeared in the middle of this soul's eyebrows, which was the one that had merged into the void before. As the magic pattern appeared, the dead soul suddenly roared, but the swallowing force suddenly stopped.

The Fear Demon King did not dare to stop at all, but he pointed at him again, but went straight to Fu Yunqi.

"swallow!"

Before the sharp shout was over, the ancient demon soul roared again, but suddenly turned around and rushed straight to Fu Yunqi and swallowed. As he swallowed, a terrifying devouring force suddenly burst out, as if he was about to pull out Fu Yunqi's soul.

Faced with this strange magical power of the demon, Fu Yunqi's face changed suddenly, and a little shocked in her eyes. She did not dare to be a little arrogant at this moment, so she tried her best to resist.

"The six arts of Confucianism and Taoism, etiquette!"

Amid the shouts, the unlimited righteousness of heaven and earth came in great prosperity, gathered in front of Fu Yunqi and turned into a figure as big as a devil's soul. The figure was wearing a Confucian shirt and a square scarf. Although her face was blurry, she could sense a gentle aura on her body.

The moment the six arts of Confucianism and Taoism and the great Confucianism's phantom manifested, he bowed to the demon soul.

After a bow, there was no magical power to use. The Demon Dead Soul suddenly roared in pain. A large stream of black aura scattered directly from his body, and his already illusory body suddenly became dim. It seemed that under this bow, a force forced the power from this dead soul and sent it away from the space that did not belong to it.

"By again!"

As soon as Fu Yunqi sniffed, the phantom of the great scholar of rituals bowed again and bowed the demon's soul again. With this second prayer, more black air scattered out of this soul, and his body also showed signs of collapse and unstableness.

The face of the Fearing Demon King changed. At this moment, he quickly bounced his fingers, and a blood sword shot out from his fingertips and instantly drilled into the body of the Demon Death Soul. As the blood merged into the body, the black aura scattered in the body of the Death Soul suddenly stagnated, and a strange blood scattered suddenly appeared, spreading to the entire soul at a crazy speed, causing its entire soul to emit a strange blood light. The originally weakened aura surged again, which was still three points better than before.

The blood popped out of the fingertips is the pure demon blood in the demon's body, which is extremely precious. At this moment, the fearful demon king's face turned pale, but at this moment, the demon did not pause at all. With a thought, he controlled the devil's soul to take action again and devour Fu Yunqi's soul.

"Blood Soul, Swallow!"

The soul-swallowing power generated by this swallowing was more than twice as powerful as before, making Fu Yunqi groan and her face turned pale at the same time.

"The Six Arts of Confucianism and Taoism, Books!"

All the supernatural powers of Confucianism and Taoism evolved from the Six Arts, and they never left their roots.

At this moment, Fu Yunqi shouted softly, and a great righteous spirit gathered in his hand, turning into a brush that looked like a substance, held in his hand, and brushed in the void, and there were small seal scripts with light gold emitting ancient colors.

"The world has just begun to open, and demons are rampant. With the power of my Confucianism and Taoism, we seal thousands of evil charms, support the right path, and benevolence to the people. I will use this ancient great scholar to seal the evil spirits and suppress the demon soul and will never escape."

A few hundred small seal scripts were scattered in an instant, with the handwriting being free and powerful. A stream of mighty power from ancient times was contained in it. At this moment, it burst out and suddenly had a golden light. In this endless golden light, a phantom of a large cauldron slowly condensed, and a vast aura emanated from it.

On the ground, Xiao Chen's face changed slightly, just because he was very familiar with the aura of this big tripod, which was almost the same as the aura of the four directions driven by the spirit of the eternal seal of the spiritual world.

This thing can be called a country's important weapon and can suppress the country's destiny!

"Suppress!"

With hundreds of seal scripts in one stroke, Fu Yunqi's face was slightly pale, and it was obvious that using his calligraphy skills had caused him extremely serious damage. However, with his low roar, these hundreds of golden seal scripts were carrying the shadow of the country's heavy weapon, and shot out loudly, heading towards the blood-colored demon's death soul to suppress it.

The peak monks of the human and demon clans did not waste any quarrels between each other and directly started a cruel life-and-death battle!

The sky shattered, the earth collapsed, the wind and clouds rolled back, and the sky was dark and dark.

The entire space is filled with infinite evil aura, with a powerful aura of pressure spreading around, forcing all the monks here to retreat. In this way, the strength of many monks from the race is undoubtedly revealed.

The first level of the many monks who radiated the radiation was naturally the peak monks of all races who were left behind. At this moment, their faces were solemn, their eyes were gloomy and gloomy, and it was obvious that their thoughts were rolling rapidly.

They retreated but did not want to be involved in this battle. The scattered destruction fluctuation would be blocked before it could get close to them.

There are the fewest people at this level, with only a few more than twenty people.

The second level is the cultivators in the Heavenly Realm. Most of them are in the Heavenly Realm. There are about 3,000 people. They all have pale faces and are frightened. They retreat thousands of miles away to avoid being affected by the battle.

The third level is the peak monks at the beginning of the Heavenly Realm to the first level, with a number of about 50,000 people, and Xiao Chen was among them, 5,000 miles away from the core of the battlefield. With a thought, he could reach it in an instant. At this moment, he was paying attention to the battle situation, but he was paying more attention to the figure of the Lingyuan Clan's hollow figure. He must take the stone wood pill on this person's body into his hands.

The fourth level is the extreme cultivators who have not yet reached the Heavenly Realm. The number is dense and uncalculable. At roughly speaking, they may be at least tens of millions earlier, and they all retreat thousands of miles away. Otherwise, if they are not careful, they will be wiped out by a little aftermath of the battle, and their bodies and spirits will be destroyed in an instant.

It was among the millions of monks who fought fiercely and went on crazy.

Fu Yunqi's six art magical powers of Confucianism and Taoism were in a similar battle with the strange demon magical powers of the fearful demon king. Both of them took action wildly, and their magical powers covered the sky and earth, and burst out with the most powerful power.

The two demons of Sha Potian and Duan Modi have risen to a height of billions of altitudes, showing their own combat bodies, fighting wildly. Each attack will produce a huge terrifying aftermath from the sky. Even if they are separated by countless distances, they can still sense the terrifying level of the two fighting.

The 500,000-foot Thunder Trail Battle Body is created by Duan Modi summoning thunder from the sky and gathering with the power of pure thunder. It contains endless destructive power of thunder. With one blow, the power of thunder explodes and can destroy everything.

The 500,000-foot ancient demon body now looks very different from the ordinary demon body. Above its head, there is a sticky black demon cloud rolling, vaguely turning into a crown phantom. It is a terrifying existence that is almost close to the ancestral demon body formed by the Si Mo with his pure royal bloodline and relying on his powerful cultivation. This battle body is composed of violent magic power that is the most yin and cold in the world. With one punch, it is mixed with the force that can destroy the world, and it is even more eroded and corroded by the demonic energy, and its power is even more powerful.

The zodiac thunder battle body of the yin and cold ancient demon battle body, the zodiac zodiac tide battle body of the two is incompatible, and they are originally mortal enemies, and now they are fighting hard.

The lightning was mixed with demonic energy, and they devoured and merged wildly, making a "Zi Lala" sound that made people feel trembling and chilling. There was also a loud roar during the fight, spreading throughout the sky.

From a distance, these two fighting bodies were fighting like the ancient Thunder God fighting with the great demon from the sky. It made people's eyes fall and a powerful visual impact hit the face, making people stiff and their face turn pale.

This level of battle is already at an extremely high level even on the spiritual continent. Ordinary monks may not be able to see each other once in their lifetime!

Wherever they are around, Gemini, the Destiny of the Demon Clan, and the Vines King frowned at the same time, with a deep fear flashing in their eyes. It is obvious that even they are afraid of the super combat power of the peerless geniuses of the Demon Clan.

As for the geniuses of other ethnic groups, such as the Unicorns, Yakshas, ​​Tianlings, Earth Spirits, One-Eyeds, Earth Giants, Shadow Killers, etc., they were shocked and endless storms were stirred up in their hearts. They originally thought that the real combat power between them was almost the same, but it was not until now that they realized that the gap was not a small part. However, the change in the faces of the people just at this moment did not prove anything. Perhaps this was just a deliberate expression of numbing others so that they could start a sudden attack when people were unprepared.

Apart from these people, the monks here have long had endless awe of both sides at this moment, but there is another person who is not included.

Xiao Chen's eyes flashed with divine light, and his eyes looked at the battlefield, but he did not express any fear. In his dark eyes, there was only the deep tranquility. Such an attitude was just because of his current cultivation level, which gave him the confidence to look at Yun Juan and Yun Shu indifferently.
Chapter completed!