In the starry sky, two masters of the late Emperor Realm came and went, sometimes fighting into the sky, sometimes fighting into the abyss, pushing westwards for hundreds of thousands of miles, and suddenly came back again. The entire starry sky was torn everywhere, as if they had entered a fragmented world. world.
Xin Zhuo didn't understand this bachelor's fighting style at first, and his pupils gradually shrank. The two of them were fighting for the power of creation, divine power, the power of the beginning, and magic power. They needed to concentrate and devote all their cultivation, which seemed sparse. Normally, in fact, every blow consumes the opponent's vitality. If a low-level monk comes, the momentum alone can send him flying, and he can kill with a backhand blow.
That day, the Blackwater Ancestor was subdued, thanks to a long-distance sneak attack and bombardment.
At this moment, the Blackwater Ancestor was clearly outmatched. He spurted out a mouthful of old blood and simply swung away the Demon King Baize. He put away the knife, folded his hands, and struck down with a storm that was as big as the sky. The storm swept tens of thousands of miles, just like before. The black hole when Xin Zhuo first came to this world.
The Demon King Baize also took away Fang Tian's painted halberd, lightly tapped his eyebrows, and faced the storm with a bright, holy light.
Two magical powers, one black and one white, were confronting each other high in the sky, and terrifying explosions rippled in all directions. Even though Xin Zhuo was far away from a group of men, he still felt unbearable pressure and couldn't help but retreat.
Ten breaths later, the Blackwater Ancestor was defeated again and couldn't help but look back.
Xin Zhuo remained calm, just stretched out two fingers and pressed lightly.
The four brothers and sisters of the Fei family, Heishan, Heijiao, Su Xiu and others took the Eighth Guards monks and made a roundabout way to kill the demon soldiers below.
Soon, beacon fires were swirling on the main stars below, evil winds were flying, and screams were coming.
High in the sky, the demon king of Baize was furious, and his voice was shrill and harsh: "You little Blackwater boy, I have spared your life several times, but if you dare to kill my child, I will kill you today!"
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As he said that, he stretched out his right hand and pressed it down fiercely: "Demon Realm, get up!"
"Buzz——"
Within a radius of 100,000 miles, all tangible and intangible things suddenly solidified, and then slowly rotated, and the sky was full of demonic energy flying back and forth, as if it had become another world. This "world" was dominated by Demon King Bai Ze.
The Blackwater Ancestor looked back again, his eyes full of help. He gritted his teeth and trembled: "Open!"
In the same radius of 100,000 miles, a large blockade domain that belongs to him appears. It is a black ocean, rivaling Bai Ze's demon domain, but it is obviously much weaker!
Xin Zhuo watched silently. This large area blockade depends on the strength of the mana sea in the Dan Sea. It is a space that belongs to the monk himself. It is also the monk's ultimate understanding of the vast starry sky. As for the size, it all depends on the monk's own mood. One Hundred Thousand Miles is the result of infinite compression in the later stages of the two emperor realms.
Stretching out his left hand, he summoned the Fusang Spiritual Root, and then turned his head to wink at the mid-level Imperial Realm masters such as Dong Qiu, Xuanyuan Qi, Si Wuji, Zhang Boyuan, etc. The group of people understood and disappeared in a blink of an eye. .
Xin Zhuo, on the other hand, reached the area sealed off by the Black Water Ancestor and the Demon King Bai Ze in one step. His cultivation level was raised to the extreme. He used the twelve-legged golden crow to protect his body. He stretched out his right hand and the "Yellow Zhongli Linggen" rotated and then turned into ten. The giant sword, which was ten thousand feet in size, swung violently and broke through the area between the two of them.
Lifting his feet to enter the big domain, his scalp felt numb for a while, and he felt the black sea and demonic winds flying in the sky roaring in and out. Every trace made it difficult for him to move. If they all attacked him, it would be difficult to resist.
He looked in the direction of Bai Ze, seeing the divine light of the Taoist Origin of Taoism, and shouted in a low voice: "Sword out!"
The sword box behind his back was opened, and the six swords of Furious Xi, Aiyang, Evil Furnace, Desperate, Sansi, and Zhanhuang were spread across the sky, like six divine swords that broke through the confinement, and went straight towards the Demon King Baize.
Huangzhong Li Linggen has lush branches and leaves, forming a world of its own. The two masters of the late imperial realm cannot suppress it. They exude nine monstrous chaotic energy and follow it to strangle it with extremely fast speed.
When the Blackwater Ancestor saw it, he immediately tried his best to entangle the Demon King Baize.
The demon king Baize felt it faintly, and couldn't help but be shocked, and said angrily: "The beginning of the Tao realm? Spiritual roots? Where did this kid come from? So fierce!"
It's too late to break free!
"咻咻咻——"
Six swords slashed at him one after another. Even though he had a very high level of cultivation, and as a demon clan, his physical body was extremely strong, he was still staggering, and his body was covered in blood and flesh.
Then he was twisted by Huang Zhongli's chaotic energy. Almost all the hair on his body fell out, and there was no beard left. His whole body was dripping with blood. He roared: "This is not over yet. Let's fight another day!"
Turn around and walk away, blinking thousands of miles.
But all the attention was focused behind him, staring at Li Linggen in Huangzhong in horror, for fear of being chased, but he didn't know that there was a towering tree in front of him, with strange varicose branches, filling the entire starry sky. The ten true suns formed a true sun. The fire barrier burned the world and surrounded him. "Ah——"
In an instant, his roasted skin was scorched and his flesh was torn open, he screamed repeatedly, and his vitality was severely damaged.
However, this man was also fierce. He opened his mouth and spit out demonic energy all over the sky, summoned the power of the eight desolate stars, violently knocked away the ten true suns, and ran towards the south, cursing: "Damn it, damn it, the whole universe is too. Just use two of the eighteen spiritual roots to deal with me!”
While he was cursing, dozens of golden ropes came whistling and tied him up in an instant.
Si Wuji, Dong Qiu, Xuanyuan Qi and others were holding a few rope ends. The momentum in the middle stage of the emperor's realm was overwhelming, and there were thousands of images in the beginning of the Yuan Dynasty. The emperor's body was particularly majestic, and even made a "buzzing" sound. Don't let go.
"Ah——"
Demon King Baize was seriously injured by the sneak attack. He couldn't hide in a hurry. He screamed angrily. His body swayed and turned into Bai Ze's true body. The holy demon light illuminated the entire starry sky. He exerted all his demon power and struggled in all directions. The void shattered into pieces, causing Si Wuji and others to feel extremely stressed and turned pale.
Just as he was about to break free, Xin Zhuo and Black Water Ancestor arrived. The former used two spiritual roots to hit him on the head, while the latter used a magic sword to chop off his head.
"Boom boom boom..."
Bai Ze's body was splattered with blood, he was dizzy, and he suddenly became honest.
Xin Zhuo stepped in front of his huge head and looked directly into his eyes: "Bai Ze, why don't you just surrender!"
Bai Ze focused his eyes and looked at him: "Who are you? How do you have two spiritual roots and the beginning of the Tao realm? Are you the son of Dongyue Palace? What's wrong with me, little demon?"
Ancestor Heishui sneered: "Catch you, why are you pretending to be in Dongyue Palace? This is the Lord of Fulong Realm Heaven. From today on, he is also your Lord of Baize Realm Heaven!"
Bai Ze breathed heavily and remained silent.
Xin Zhuo said in a deep voice: "Bai Ze, are you willing to surrender to me? I will spare your life!"
With such a big demon following him, he only has two late-stage Emperor Realm masters under his command. Once they recover from their injuries, they can fight in all directions.
Unexpectedly, Bai Zeweng laughed loudly: "Ignorant boy, I still think you are the young master of Dongyue Palace. Who are you to make me surrender? I have traveled across the sea of stars for tens of thousands of years, been to the battlefield of Tianyuan, and been to Dongyue Palace... ”
"Very good!"
Xin Zhuo interrupted, lost interest, and waved his hand: "Kill all the demon soldiers who are unwilling to surrender!"
"Here!"
In the distance, a large number of early Emperor Realm masters swooped down, and soon, the terrifying aura of murder came.
Bai Ze closed his eyes and breathed heavily, obviously feeling uneasy.
Half an hour later, Chen Gui came over and said: "Border lord, 30,000 demon soldiers, killed 19,000, the rest surrendered, we died 8,000."
Under siege and siege, this battle loss ratio...
Xin Zhuo nodded: "Yes, is the main palace of the Golden Saint Star Realm still intact?"
Chen Gui looked ugly: "The Realm Lord's Palace was destroyed, but all the treasures in the treasure house were recovered!"
Xin Zhuo was silent for a long time and then ordered: "Feng Niang, Qingxin, Xianyi, move the main palace of the Fulong Realm to the Xinghuo Maple Palace of the Red Maple Forest in the Black Water Realm, and order the officials of the Nine Divisions to properly deal with this Hunting Realm." In the follow-up, the deceased will be compensated and the homeless children will be taken back to the palace to be raised.”
"Here!"(End of this chapter)