This divine light is also called the Qiongtian Decree of the Crime. It is said that it was a means used by God Haotian to punish immortals. Although the light emitted by the sun's eyes of the Heavenly Court was powerful, Thunder King was only one of the commanders of the Thunder Division of the Nine Divisions of the Heavenly Court, and it was natural that he was defeated by him.

Seeing this scene, Qin Baitong was furious and divided a Qingxu Yuanshen and met Zhou Bofu. Both himself and Zhao Tianshi had two or three points of strength left in the casting process. The original intention was to teach the two of them a little, and they never had the intention to kill them. Unexpectedly, these two juniors were decisive in killing and punishing them, and they didn't care about the difference between the elders and the young. The friendship between the seven schools was in harmony, and they had advances but not retreats. They were disagreeing with each other, and they were trying to kill someone but not kill them?!

Although Qin Baitong has been practicing Taoism for a long time, he is still a hot-tempered person. In anger, his true energy is surging. The figures of hundreds of feet tall have increased one or two, and the light flows, and he even fills up his majesty. With a wave of his hands, he shoots out infinite green divine thunder. The extremely powerful demon-slaying magic sword has no momentum that has destroyed the world and everything is destroyed. It is gradually dangerous and is implicated by it. Although it is often not as large as the quality, it cannot be generalized.

On the other side, the Zixu Yuanshen and Lei Gong Dharma image joined forces to resist the Haotian sword light that was thrust through the sky and earth. Although the divine sword was powerful and almost no one could block it, it was not controlled by a person with a profound Taoist practice. In just one stick of incense, Chu Bofu had a pale skin and heavy breathing. The only thing that remained unchanged was the unruly look on his face.

Thunder roared, thunder sounded, countless colorful clouds and mists were flying all over the sky, and infinite sword energy scattered in the city of Yangzhou, and the people ran around and fled. In the city, outside, above and below the city, there was a mess.

Unconsciously, an old Taoist priest with kind eyes walked leisurely on the street, grabbing his hands from time to time, and a breath that was invisible to the naked eye was captured, gradually gathering into a ball, which contained happiness, suffering, six desires, seven emotions, countless thoughts, and sometimes the howling of the people, and everything in the world seemed to be included. Suddenly, he looked down on the left side, raised his mouth, and three streets were across the street, which was exactly where Zhou Qian and his men were. He moved forward again, grabbed the pedestrians on the street were running around and fleeing, and no one paid attention to the old man's strange behavior.

About half an hour later, a cloud of fire suddenly flew away from the sky in the north, and a very long red light escaped. It was fierce. Seeing the four people fighting in Yangzhou City, before they could think too much, Tian Wen's roar came from the fire: "Don't worry about internal conflicts, the old monster in the dove is in the city, stop him from collecting dust energy!"

The four of them suddenly stopped. The old man Jinsha's spiritual sense swept the whole city. The Yuan Jingang evil circle that was originally planned to be used changed direction and fell down. The target was the old monster with a dove-faced man mixed in the crowd. The old monster smiled and his body suddenly dissipated, turning into six swells of demonic energy and rushed to all directions.

The golden circle instantly surrounded one of the demonic energy, allowing it to rise and fall, and it will grow and shorter, and it will always firmly hold its shape. This Yuan Jingang Evil Circle has the power of detention, and as long as it is trapped, few sword immortals can escape it. This is because this circle has already become spiritual. According to the words of the Jade God Ni, it has half entered the realm of Dharma and spiritual communication.

Unexpectedly, the demonic energy turned and stopped in the air, showing the figure of an old monster with his hands tied up by the golden circle, but he didn't care. Instead, he raised his head and smiled at the people above, and suddenly burst into pieces, turning into a thick gray light. Whenever he encountered the eaves of the pavilions and roofs turned into powder, the common people in it had no effect at all.

"This is the Heavenly Demon Fractal Escape Technique! You must stop them all! Otherwise, as long as you escape, you will be able to resume your Taoism after practicing for a while. All you have done before will be useless!" The man in the red sword light shouted in a low voice.

When asked about this, the thunder magic image transformed by Master Zhao Tian suddenly threw out the thunder cone in his hand, making a loud noise, forcing the demonic energy to change direction.

The sword in Yu Jianzi's hand was like a natural enemy. The sword light stretched and shone out, and white marks were drawn in the air. He waved several times in the void and chopped out three or four evil-proof sword energy. The sword energy followed the black air on the north side and ran left and right, and the tail was behind it. The sword energy was extremely fast and rushed up in just a moment. The sword light was so powerful that it crossed up and down, like a hundred cannons, deafening. There was a big hole in the sky out of thin air, and the surrounding air qi slowly poured into it, filling it up. The demonic energy had long disappeared, and it was obviously broken into pieces.

There were still four remaining, two of which were blocked by Situ Ming and Tian Wen who rushed over, while the other was pressed into a radius by the brilliant Haotian sword light, with almost no chance to escape.

As soon as the old demon came out, several people took action together. Although it was not considered to abandon grudges, they could also be called like-minded. The seven righteous factions always regard eliminating demons and defending the way, which is not a false statement.

Finally, a rolling demonic energy was already above the city wall, and it was only one step away from danger. Unexpectedly, a blue sword light suddenly shot out from the diagonal bottom, and a dragon beast roar came out. With all his strength, he slightly blocked the attack. Then, hundreds of thousands of demon-subduing energy of Zixu Taifu hanging down by Qin Baitong's Zixu Yuanshen were swept back. Song Dazhu barely suppressed the injury and waited for an opportunity to attack.

These four demon shadows differentiated by the heavenly demon transformation and escape technique were almost knocked back to the top of the city at the same time. This method could not escape. The four black auras gradually gathered together and turned into four old monsters with dove-faced faces, looking at them from all sides, the sword light fairy energy, the soul magic phase, and the divine light and thunder blocked the upper and lower sides. It was really no way to heaven! There was no way to enter the ground!

Zhou Qian was also shocked and stood up. How could such a change happen again? How could the Taoist Jiuwei be here?!

"Old monster, you are destined to die here today, so you have something to say!" Situ Ming said coldly while controlling the Qingming Sword.

"Let my ancestor think about it," the old monster with a dove face tilted his head and thought, and suddenly smiled strangely: "It seems that the old Taoist really can't die, so there is no use of words."

After speaking, he suddenly turned around and turned into four black wind pillars. The thick gray smoke gradually merged together, turning into a dove-faced human body, two snakes wrapped around his waist, and a huge demon god covered with scales. The demon clouds around him spread out and soared into the sky. This is the only powerful method he has left in the secret "Fu Tu Gallery" of the Antarctic Sect - the Ghost King of the Yellow Springs, the Dove-faced Demon God, who was trained by the Ghost-Devouring Bead.

The ghost king roared and punched the purple void soul. The earth fire Fengshui around the giant fist was activated at the same time, and rushed to the phantom of the soul in one breath; but Qin Baitong was prepared for a long time, and the boundless golden sand condensed and turned into a spear with a sharp edge. He fought hard with the giant fist. With a "chi", the tip of the spear penetrated into the fist, but the body of the spear turned into infinite golden sand, and then hit the demon god with the head, forcing it to retreat continuously. The palm fan danced constantly, and it was still stable. The sky sword brought by the Haotian sword sheath slashed from top to bottom again, and the airflow on both sides whirred, forming a thick layer of air to wrap the sword body...

The dove-faced demon god roared and grabbed the giant sword body, regardless of the fierce sword light and evil spirit evaporated its palm. The dove-faced sky ghost did not retreat but advanced, lifted it up hard, and the Haotian Divine Sword that lies over the Yangzhou City was suddenly lifted. Chu Bofu's eyes darkened, his mouth became sweet, and blood was oozing out of the corner of his mouth. It was also a big mistake that the fighting had been consumed just now, and the golden elixir in his body could not control the Haotian sword sheath!

However, the nearby sword immortals were not watching. In addition to the dozens of acres of fire clouds from the Fire Taoist, the Chixiao Sword also turned into a long rainbow, not to mention that Zhao Tianshi pointed a cone in his hand, and the surging thunder and lightning struck from the top with a force of ten thousand pounds.

At this moment of life and death, a golden thread burst out from thousands of places in Yangzhou city below, all of which were born by believers of the incense sect. The Sanskrit sound masterpiece made a great Buddhist woven into the air. It looked like the Great Roc Golden-winged King Bodhisattva seen by Zhou Gan in the incense sect secretly.

With his hands closed, waves of Buddha's light seals emerged from behind his head. The sky was filled with waves of flowers, and the flower-picking seal was pressed forward. Suddenly, the sky was shining brightly. The sword light that was like stabbing the sky shattered. Zhou Bofu vomited blood and flew backwards, and was quickly caught by Situ Ming. If it weren't for the old monster facing Jiu, he would have been killed long ago.

When the sky was clear, the old demon in the dove face had long disappeared. After a while, Situ Ming and Tian Wen turned around empty-handedly and found nothing.
Chapter completed!