Both sides have similar strengths. This attack did not cause much damage to the other party. The five killer boys and the five Mo Shang stopped at the same time, and they floated in the void.-

"It seems that if you want to get the Wentian Chessboard, you can only defeat you." The killer boy took a deep breath, and at this moment he felt a very strong pressure.

The four temple elders dealt with the four elders of the Ten Thousand Demons' Nest at the same time, and the strength of both sides was evenly matched.

But Mo Shang's cultivation is in the quasi-primordial realm, and it may even be higher. The killer boy is just a prehistoric realm. If the two sides fight, the chance of losing is very high.

If he loses, it will directly affect the battle situation in the future, so he is a little nervous now.

"Now there is only a fight!" The four elders of the temple were also very decisive in their work. When they said this, they pinched the magic tricks with their hands, and four long swords that released violent breath flew out of their storage rings.

Those four weapons are all quasi-magic weapons! The evil aura emitted was very strong, and the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye fluctuated towards the surroundings.

"Kill!" The four of them mobilized their soul power and injected it into the quasi-divine artifact at the same time, and then under their control, they slashed forward with a fierce wind.

The space in front was trembling, and soul powers gathered together. A dazzling light flashed around and bombarded the four elders of the Ten Thousand Demons' Nest.

"Start the war!" The four elders of the Ten Thousand Demons' Nest looked at each other, and at the same time pinched the magic tricks. They summoned their weapons one after another, which were also four quasi-divine artifacts.

They did not neglect at all, and immediately mobilized their soul power to inject it into it. With a angry shout, they quickly slashed forward. The soul power gathered together wildly and rushed towards the energy.

"Boom" the energy of both sides collides with each other, and the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye fluctuate around.

"Kill!" The four elders of the temple shouted angrily at the same time. They flashed and rushed towards each other quickly. The four Primordial realm powerhouses launched a fierce battle in the void at the same time, and the surrounding world was trembling.

All the cultivators present were affected and retreated backwards one after another. If the distance was too close, they would be injured.

"Defeat you now, and then deal with the elders of your Killer Temple." Mo Shang's eyes were fixed on the Killer Boy, and his figure flashed and rushed up quickly.

A quasi-primordial aura penetrated his body, and a bitter wind stirred around him. It was the real quasi-primordial aura, and a solemn look appeared on the killer boy's face.

"Kill!" An angry shout rang out in the void. Mo Shang waved his hand, and a huge soul power surged out, condensing into a demon dragon, rushing towards the killer boy.

"I, the ancient demon silver wind, are still afraid that you will not succeed!" The killer boy also shouted angrily, his hands closed immediately, and his soul power quickly condensed between his hands under his control, and then slashed forward with a bitter wind.

"Boom" the space in front trembled, and the soul power condensed together, forming a giant sword in the sky, quickly rushing towards the soul power condensed by Mo Shang. The two energy collides with each other, and the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye fluctuate around.

Compared to the quasi-primitive realm, there is still some gap between the ancient demon silver wind. He felt a domineering force coming from the front and immediately retreated back.

"Overbial power." Mo Shang sneered, then his body flashed and rushed up again, the aura emitted was even more terrifying than before.

Even though he knew that he was in a different position, the ancient demon Silver Wind did not retreat, and his body flashed and he met. The battle started, and the space around him was trembling.

"As a genius in the Shadow Temple, the ancient demon silver wind is very strong, and his cultivation talent is very irresistible. However, Mo Shang is a genius who has existed in ancient times and has a clear cultivation level than him. If you continue to fight like this, I'm afraid the ancient demon silver wind is not the opponent."

Yi Chen did not take action immediately, stood in the distance and watched their battle, his eyes firmly locked on the ancient demon Yinfeng and the others.

However, Yi Chen believed that if the ancient demon silver wind was in danger, the four elders of the Shadow Temple would definitely not stand by and would save people as soon as possible, so Yi Chen did not need to worry about the safety of the ancient demon silver wind.

"I don't know where the monkey is and when to start." Yi Chen looked around and found no trace of the monkey, but he believed that the monkey would definitely be unable to hold back and take the lead in taking action.

He knew the monkey very well, and once he encountered something good, he would lose his mind.

"Look, someone is approaching the Wentian chessboard!" At this moment, a cultivator shouted, Yi Chen was like them, and looked up in that direction at the same time. Sure enough, a cultivator with a monkey face quickly approached the Wentian chessboard.

"I didn't expect that Wentian Chessboard is here. I've been looking for it for a long time. You can continue playing. Wentian Chessboard Monkey King, I accepted it with a smile!" While flying to Wentian Chessboard, the monkey was still shouting.

"That was the monkey following Yi Chen. I didn't expect it to take action!" When I saw the monkey, the cultivators present shouted.

"I want to take away the Wentian chessboard, so I have it." Before the monkey could approach the Wentian chessboard, he was discovered. The elder of the temple shouted angrily and controlled the quasi-artifact in his hand to slash forward.

"Boom" the quasi-divine artifact flashed with dazzling light, and the soul power gathered wildly in front of them and slashed towards the monkey.

"I want to snatch the Wentian chessboard in chaos and seek death!" The four elders of the Ten Thousand Demons' Nest had already reacted. They looked at each other at the same time, and the quasi-artifact energy condensed a giant dragon with a ferocious face and rushed towards the monkey.

"I was discovered so soon." The monkey was very surprised, and then was directly hit by the energy, and the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye fluctuated around.

"The four Primordial Realm attacked at the same time, that monkey should be dead, right?" When they saw this scene, the cultivators present showed pity on their faces, and they felt that the monkey would definitely die.

But only after knowing Yi Chen, he realized that there was nothing wrong with that monkey. Its skin was very thick, and it was not easy to hurt it.

The energy quickly dissipated, and at the same time, the monkey's safe and sound body appeared in front of them. The cultivators present were shocked. It was exactly the same as Yi Chen's guess, and the monkey did not receive any damage.

"How is this possible? Didn't our attack strength just now? Or did it use special means to avoid our attack." The temple elder's face turned gloomy.

"Don't you, Master Monkey, I'm not going to kill you if you want to. You're a little tender." The monkey looked grinning. Although the attack just now did not cause much damage, it brought him very strong pain.

"Continue attack!" The eight Primordial realms did not continue fighting. They decided to kill the monkey first. Immediately under their control, the soul power surged out again. This time they directly used their soul skills and slashed forward.

The space was trembling, and the eight-legged energy rushed towards the monkey at the same time.

"Boom" the monkey was hit again, but it only looked a little embarrassed and still did not suffer much damage.

"It hurts so much that Monkey Master, I'll take the thing first!" The monkey grinned, stared at the Wentian chessboard tightly, and rushed up quickly with a flash. It had already activated its speed to the extreme.

"Our attack did not bring much effect, so we must not let it approach the Wentian Chessboard!" The eight Primordial Realm met at the same time. They flashed and rushed up quickly, blocking the monkey, and mobilizing their soul power to strike out at the same time.

The monkey crossed his hands in front of him, blocking their attacks again. At the same time, domineering power came from the front, and it retreated for a distance.

"Do you think I'm really easy to bully Master Monkey? If Master Monkey is still in the peak state, I will definitely poke you to death with one finger." Monkey roared loudly.

"The origin of that monkey is not simple, kill him first." From the point where their attack was intercepted, it can be seen that the monkey in front of them was very not simple. They looked at each other, and their bodies flashed and rushed up at the same time, siegeing the monkey.

If other cultivators were definitely killed under their attack, but the monkey was different. Its strength had not yet been restored, but its defense was very terrifying, and it was simply a perfect human sandbag.

He was not hurt by the beating, but it could make him feel pain and he could hear the sound of a monkey's anger constantly resounding in the void.

"The monkey has dragged the eight Primordial Realm, and the best time to do it has come!" When he saw this, a hint of joy appeared on Yi Chen's face, which was good news for him.

"Hmph!" At this moment, a dull hum sounded from the distance, and a figure fell from the void with the whistling sound of wind, falling heavily on the ground, and a deep pit immediately formed.

Yi Chen looked up and found that the killer boy was knocked away. He spit out a mouthful of scarlet blood, obviously already injured.

"I overestimate myself, I'll kill you here today!" Mo Shang's cold voice sounded in the void. He pinched the magic trick with both hands, and his soul power condensed a huge ball in front of him.

"The Ultimate Soul Skill - A Shadow Movement!" When this shout sounded, he formed seals with both hands and attacked forward. The ball rushed forward with a bitter wind, condensing a demon dragon and rushing towards the ancient demon silver wind.

"No." The ancient demon Yinfeng looked extremely ugly. He was already injured and could not react in the first time. If he was hit, he would be seriously injured even if he did not die.

"Super ninth-grade soul skill - the tenth level of the Fighting God Fist!" Yi Chen's angry shout rang out in the void.

"Boom" the next second, when the energy was about to hit the ancient demon silver wind, the space in front of him trembled violently, and a vortex immediately formed. A wave of energy condensed into a huge fist, colliding with the energy released by Mo Shang, and the energy fluctuations visible to the naked eye fluctuated around.
Chapter completed!