Just when Li Mu was immersed in refining the puppets, planning to seal the seven secret realms, and refining the protective array, far outside the Jiuyou Domain, in the core area, there was a place of deathly silence and darkness, surrounded by a thick atmosphere of the netherworld. Qi, a dark planet shrouded and twisted by terrifying power, the 'Netherworld Boundary Breaking Formation' shines like a bright color in the darkness, cutting through the sky where death and darkness are intertwined.
Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, and Feng Wuhen arrived with swords. Their figures seemed extremely heavy, as if they were carrying majestic power on their backs.
Suddenly, there were deep roars coming from the front, and then, the ground began to tremble, as if something huge was awakening.
The three of them looked at each other. Needless to say, the Dao realms unfolded one after another, knowing that the battle was coming.
Sure enough, with the deafening roar, a group of demonic abyss armies wearing black robes and holding strange weapons emerged from all directions. Their eyes flashed with green light, and there were cruel smiles on their lips, as if they were Welcome to a feast.
"We are surrounded." Chen Qingxuan's face was solemn, but there was no fear in his tone. His eyes were fixed on You Yuan, the leader of the Demon Abyss army.
“How dare you chase me here!” You Yuan stared at Chen Qingxuan, his voice was like a sharp blade in the cold wind, with a cruel look on his face, he wanted to eat the three of them alive.
You Yuan is tall, in the shape of a half-dragon, with two wings on his back. His scales shine with an ominous metallic luster under the faint light of the netherworld, and his eyes are like abyss, swallowing up all the light around him.
"Blood Crying, Luo Yan died at the hands of these three people?" Before You Yuan finished speaking, a cold and sharp voice came from his right side, like a ghost crying in the middle of the night, creepy , was suddenly an old man wearing a blood robe, with a haggard face, and eyes as deep as pools of blood.
"Huh, Luo Yan, it's not surprising that those two losers in Xuewei were killed by a few ants. However, since they are here, let them see what we can do!" After the cold voice fell, a Mahayana Taoist Lord on the left took over. He was wearing a white robe, pale and handsome, and his eyes were shining with a strange light under the light of the netherworld.
This man has a stern face, and his eyes reveal an endless chill that can even freeze his soul. He is Han Ying, the Mahayana Taoist Lord of the Demon Abyss Yinpo Clan.
"There is also a Void Refining monk who is good at formations, talismans, and insect control techniques, Luo Yan. The death of Xuewei has a lot to do with him!" You Yuan hesitated and explained.
"Void Refining Monk?" Han Ying frowned, a little confused, but he didn't bother to ask in detail and said directly: "You and I will work together to kill these ants!"
< br> Before he finished speaking, he just raised his right hand slightly. Suddenly, the surrounding air seemed to solidify, and a biting chill instantly spread. Even the Demon Abyss army behind him shuddered involuntarily, and then, He moved his fingers slightly, and ice crystal-like sharp blades condensed in the air, like death's scythes, pointing directly at Chen Qingxuan and the others.
"Generals, listen to my orders and stand up!" The old man in blood robe waved his hand and released the Blood Soul Dao Realm, covering all the surrounding Demon Abyss army, with hundreds of demon shadows forming in it. Looming in the blood-colored realm, their eyes were scarlet and their aura surged. They all became pawns in the hands of the old man in blood robes, preparing to launch a fatal charge.
You Yuan no longer hid his strength, his figure suddenly expanded, his scales flashed with dazzling light, the wings behind him spread out, covering the sky and the sun, and an ancient and powerful dragon's power filled the air, filling the entire battlefield with it. Trembling.
"Today, you must be buried here!" You Yuan roared, his eyes like two burning black flames, staring at Chen Qingxuan, opening his mouth and spitting, the black magic flame swept towards Chen Qingxuan go.
Chen Qingxuan looked solemn, holding the Geng Jin Dao Sword, and the Dao domain unfolded, turning into a golden giant tiger, roaring and rushing towards the sweeping black demonic flames. The golden giant tiger and the black magic flame collided in the air, bursting out with a dazzling light that shook the surrounding space.
At this moment, Feng Yi also moved, his body flashed, and he appeared on the battlefield like a ghost. The wind and thunder domain instantly unfolded, and he saw the Qingyuan Dao Sword waving, blowing up the formation. A gust of wind roared, thunder and lightning suddenly struck, and the entire battlefield seemed to be enveloped by a violent storm.
Feng Yi waved his hands, and the power of wind and thunder gathered into a huge tornado, rolling towards the Demon Abyss army with the power to destroy the world.
Feng Wuhen was not to be outdone, his figure was as light as the wind, and with the flash of sword light, he reached the center of the battlefield. The sword field of wind spread out, and the Qinghong Taoist sword cut out countless sword shadows, intertwining into a dense sword net in the air. Every sword shadow contained fierce murderous intent. His figure was like lightning, he shuttled through the sword net, and his sword struck at Hanying Daojun with precision.
For a time, the battlefield was filled with wind and thunder, and swords were shining like weaving. Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, and Feng Wuhen had a fierce confrontation with the Moyuan army.
Feng Yi's Wind and Thunder Sword Domain wreaked havoc on the battlefield. Wherever it passed, the Demon Abyss army was swept away like autumn wind sweeping away fallen leaves and disappeared in the storm; Feng Wuhen's sword net was like wind, cold and cold. Lord Shadow Dao had to concentrate on dealing with it. If he was not careful, he would be injured by this sharp sword intent.
And Chen Qingxuan launched a life-and-death duel with You Yuan. The Geng Jin Dao Sword collided with You Yuan's dragon claws, creating dazzling sparks. The golden tiger rolled in the black magic flames. Although it suffered heavy damage, it still roared unyieldingly. standing, showing tenacious vitality.
Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, and Feng Wuhen joined forces, and their Tao domain and sword skills complemented each other, forming a powerful joint force. Under their attacks, the Demon Abyss army began to retreat steadily, and cracks began to appear in the Blood Soul Dao Domain of the old man in blood robe.
However, at this critical moment, the true strength of the Demon Abyss army began to be revealed. The soldiers of the Demonic Abyss, who originally seemed to be retreating, suddenly seemed to be summoned by some mysterious power. Their figures became more solid and their momentum became more fierce.
Seeing this, the blood-robed old man raised a sneer at the corner of his mouth, and quickly formed seals with his hands. The blood-colored light in the blood soul domain suddenly strengthened, encompassing the entire battlefield. Those Demonic Abyss soldiers, under the influence of this power With the blessing, it's like being reborn, the green light in the eyes is brighter, the evil spirit is strong, and the momentum is increased several times.
"Hmph, just three ants dare to compete with my Demon Abyss army. Today I will let you see what real power is!" The old man in blood robe sneered, and then he waved his hand and hundreds of Thousands of demonic figures launched another charge, each of them possessing the aura of peak integration and not afraid of death.
Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, and Feng Wuhen suddenly felt unprecedented pressure. They found that their attacks had limited damage to the army of Demon Abyss monks, and the blood magic domain of the old man in blood robe could restore them. Injury, instant recovery.
Faced with this sudden change, Chen Qingxuan's heart sank, knowing that if this continued, the three of them would sooner or later run out of spiritual energy and fall into a desperate situation.
Chen Qingxuan, Feng Yi, and Feng Wuhen quickly exchanged glances. The three of them had a tacit understanding without the need for words, and decided to adopt a more radical strategy - to directly attack the "Netherworld Boundary Breaking Formation". Only by destroying this formation can we fundamentally solve the problem. It blocks the transmission of Demonic Abyss to this world and reduces the invasion of Demonic Abyss forces.
"Junior Brother Chen, Junior Brother Feng, you cover me. As long as the Nether World Breaking Formation is destroyed, those monsters will lose their constant support!" Feng Yi conveyed his thoughts to the two of them and signaled.
Chen Qingxuan nodded and said with firm eyes: "Brother Feng, go ahead, we will buy you time!" As he spoke, the Geng Jin Dao Sword in Chen Qingxuan's hand shone brightly, and the golden tiger roared out again, this time , it was endowed with sharper and more powerful power, and rushed directly to the core of the Demon Abyss army, opening a bloody path for Feng Yi.
Feng Wuhen also has a body shape like the wind, and the light of his sword is like weaving. He shuttles among the enemy groups. Every time he swings his sword, he takes away the lives of several Demon Abyss monks. At the same time, he used the Qinghong Dao Sword as a guide to release endless sword energy to form a sword wall, slowing down the advance of the Demon Abyss army and buying Feng Yi more time.
Feng Yi took the opportunity to rush forward, away from the center of the battlefield, his eyes fixed on the shimmering "Netherworld Boundary Breaking Formation", silently reciting incantations in his heart, quickly forming seals with his hands, the whole body flashed with lightning, and the power of wind and thunder gathered into an astonishing force. energy, ready to launch a fatal blow.
“Drink!” Feng Yi shouted violently, and all his strength poured out. A huge wind and thunder tornado rushed towards the "Nether World Breaking Formation" with the power to destroy the world.
Seeing this, You Yuan shouted angrily, swung out the dragon claw and collided with the golden sword, making a deafening roar, but he also noticed the intentions of Chen Qingxuan and others, and a trace of panic flashed in his eyes.
"Want to break the magic circle? Dreaming!" You Yuan roared, and with a flash of his body, he tried to intercept Chen Qingxuan and the others. At the same time, he issued an order to the old man in blood robe and Han Ying: "Stop them at all costs!"
The blood-robed old man snorted coldly, and the blood soul realm expanded again, and countless demonic shadows poured out like a tide, heading straight for Feng Yi.
Hanying waved his hands, and the surrounding temperature dropped sharply. Countless ice crystal blades condensed in the air, forming an airtight ice wall in an attempt to block Feng Yi's path.
Chen Qingxuan and the others had already made up their minds to die. Their speed did not slow down at all, but became even faster.
"Jin Yuan Sword Domain, open!" Chen Qingxuan let out a long roar, and the spiritual power in his body surged, and a pressure belonging to the Mahayana Taoist Lord spread instantly.
I saw that Chen Qingxuan took the Geng Jin Dao Sword as the center, and the sword light was like a weave, forming a huge golden sword field. Within the sword field, the sword intent was vertical and horizontal, and every sword light was like substance and extremely sharp. Easily cut the incoming Demon Abyss monks into pieces and collide hard with the huge Demonic Dragon's body.
"Wind Sword Domain, kill!" Feng Wuhen shouted. The Qinghong Dao Sword seemed to have come to life in his hands. As the sword light flickered, green sword shadows condensed around him. , these sword shadows intertwined into a huge sword net in the air. Within the sword net, the sword energy was dense, and every ray of sword energy contained terrifying power that could kill a strong person in the Fusion Realm.
The sword energy of the endless wind condensed into a net, like a hungry giant beast, swallowing up the army of Demonic Abyss monks coming from around it. As the sword light flashed, the demonic shadow dissipated, leaving only pieces of blood mist floating in the air.
Under the cover of the sword fields of Chen Qingxuan and Feng Wuhen, Feng Yifei arrived in front of the "Netherworld Boundary Breaking Formation", his eyes fixed on the shimmering formation, silently reciting incantations in his heart, and forming seals with his hands as fast as Faster and faster, the thunder and wind and thunder around him intertwined, forming a bright wind and thunder halo, wrapping his whole body in it.
"Thunder and wind attack, break it for me!" Feng Yi shouted violently, and the wind and thunder halo exploded instantly, turning into a thick wind and thunder tornado, with the power to destroy the world, and rushed towards the "Netherworld Breaker" "Boundary Formation" and left.
At the moment when the wind and thunder tornado was about to touch the "Netherworld Boundary Breaking Formation", a distant and ancient demonic chant suddenly echoed in the void. Along with this demonic chant, there was an indescribable terrifying pressure. The self-formation heart exploded, instantly suppressing Feng Yi's wind and thunder tornado to almost a standstill.
"Hmph, how dare a mere mortal try to shake the foundation of my Demonic Abyss?" A cold and majestic voice sounded in everyone's ears, and then, a demonic shadow emerged from the "Netherworld Boundary Breaking Formation" Slowly emerging from the center, it was the avatar of the Demon God. It was shaped like mist and smoke, surrounded by endless Netherworld fire, and its eyes were like two burning Netherworld stars, emitting a heart-stopping light.
The appearance of this demon clone instantly reversed the situation on the entire battlefield. The Demon Abyss army, which was originally suppressed by Chen Qingxuan and Feng Wuhen, seemed to be blessed by some mysterious power, and its momentum rose again, while the sword fields of Chen Qingxuan and Feng Wuhen began to withstand Under unprecedented pressure, the sword light began to dim, and the sword intention became slightly sluggish.
Feng Yi felt a shiver in his heart, but did not flinch. He knew that this was a critical moment for the peace of the two worlds. He took a deep breath, suppressed the shock in his heart, and quickly formed a seal, and the spiritual power in his body went crazy. Surging, as if trying to squeeze out the last bit of strength from himself.
"Wind and thunder are unified, the ultimate secret - Thunderstorm Slash!" Feng Yi roared, and the power of wind and thunder around him reached its extreme at this moment, turning into a huge thunderstorm sword, with the sword body Flashing with the terrifying light of thunder and hurricane, it struck at the demon clone again with the force of breaking the cauldron and sinking the boat.
However, facing Feng Yi's all-out attack, the demon clone just raised his hand gently, and a dark ripple spread out from his palm, easily dispelling the Thunderstorm Sword, and even the aftermath was still there. Feng Yi was so shocked that he flew backwards, vomiting blood, and his face was as pale as paper.
"The power of ants is so ridiculous!" The demon clone smiled contemptuously, and then turned its eyes to Chen Qingxuan and Feng Wuhen, with murderous intent in their eyes.
Chen Qingxuan and Feng Wuhen looked at each other and saw determination in each other's eyes. They knew that individual efforts alone could no longer turn the tide of the war. Only by joining forces could they create a glimmer of hope.
"Junior Brother Chen, Junior Brother Feng, the three of us work together and use our strongest skills to fight to the death!" Feng Yiqiang endured the pain and sent a message to Chen Qingxuan, and Feng Wuhen asked for help.
Chen Qingxuan and Feng Wuhen nodded. The three of them quickly adjusted their status and each gathered their own strength.
Chen Qingxuan's Gengjin Sword Domain shines brightly, and the sword intent is concentrated to its peak; Feng Wuhen's Wind Sword Domain turns into countless extremely sharp wind blades, gathering momentum; Feng Yi gathers wind and thunder again The power is ready to unleash the ultimate sword skill.
“The storm of gold and yuan, the combined attack of wind and thunder, the sword realm is unified!” The three people shouted in unison, and the power of the three Mahayana Taoist Lords converged into an unprecedented terrifying energy at this moment, turning into a dazzling light. The light went straight towards the demon god's clone.
The demon clone's face finally showed a hint of solemnity. He didn't expect that these three ants could burst out with such amazing power, but even so, he still didn't flinch. He quickly formed seals with his hands, and the netherworld fire around him burned blazingly, turning into a solid line. The netherworld shield met the bright light.
"Boom!"
A huge explosion sounded in the void, cracks in space spread everywhere, and the color of the world changed instantly. (End of this chapter)