Shi Qianjue, the ancestor of Death Zen, Murong Yefeng, and the deputy pavilion master, all four of them were giants. When they stomped their feet, there was a lot of turmoil in the entire Kunlun Realm.

The four people broke out in a war, and in an instant, the world became chaotic, and even the saints could not get close to the past.

Huo Zun also set his sights on Zhang Ruochen and was preparing to capture him to balance the saints of the wise side.

However, he had just had such an idea that dozens of holy techniques flew out from the camp of the Earth Demon Pavilion and hit him.

"City of Sky Fire."

The sea of ​​fire under the feet of Fire Lord quickly rose up and condensed into a huge city of flames, with towering walls standing in all directions, resisting dozens of holy arts.

"Rumbling."

Dozens of holy arts fell on the flame city wall, like raindrops, just slapped out small ripples, which quickly dissipated.

However, in this short period of time, a golden nib had already flew to the side of the flame city, pressed it over and shattered a wall of flame to pieces.

Huo Zun's face changed slightly, and he glanced behind him with his eyes and found another golden bulb rushing up from behind and intercepting his retreat.

The two golden niches launched a bombardment at the same time, tearing the fire clouds in the sky, causing the Fire Lord to fall from the sky and trampling on the ground to collapse a large area.

"Isn't the national protection beast of the Central Empire of the Holy Ming Dynasty not reaching the realm of the Great Saint? How could it be so powerful?" Holy blood flowed out of the corner of Huo Zun's mouth.

In the previous tough battle, he was actually injured.

One of the golden snatches spoke, saying, "In eight hundred years, there will always be some progress."

Immediately, the two golden elves attacked again and pulled the Fire Lord into their battle circle.

Both great saints were restrained, and Zhang Ruochen and the saints of the wise again tried their best to activate the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron and attacked the second level of the mountain protection formation.

"boom!"

"boom!"

...

Every time the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron hits, the second layer of the mountain protection formation will shake violently, and huge cracks will appear on the mountain body of Wuding Mountain.

At this moment, all the disciples of the Demon Sect felt fear that they would be crushed and killed after the mountain protection formation was broken.

On the Holy Wood Peak, no monk from the Fire Clan could laugh, and all his face turned pale.

They saw with their own eyes that even Lord Huo Zun was injured.

The strength of the Holy Ming Rebel is beyond the expectations of all monks. It seems that it is really about to destroy the Moon-Worshiping Demon Sect and the Fire Clan.

Qiuyu was quite calm, and his eyes looked at Huang Yanchen, the talented woman in the Holy Book, the King of Fighting Battles and others, and said, "The saint-ming traitor is so rampant, will the court ignore it?"

The talented woman in the Holy Book said: "Just now, I had asked the Lord of the Temple of the Earth and the Lord of the Chaos Army of the Chaos Army, but I couldn't get their reply. Perhaps, something very important happened to them."

Qiuyu's eyes were cold and she said, "What else is there? It's more important than destroying the Shengming Rebels?"

"How can we guess the matter of the Great Sage?" The talented woman in the Holy Book said a little rudely, then said: "Young Master Qiuyu should calm down first. This is Wuding Mountain, the main hall of the Moon Worshiping God Sect. How can the thief of the Holy Ming be so easy to attack."

Many of the monks around were laughing secretly.

Zhang Ruochen came in full force, obviously trying to steal the bride, but the target was Qiuyu.

At the wedding banquet, there was a lot of discussion.

Canglan Martial Saint asked in a low voice and said, "Who is this person?"

The talented woman in the Holy Book looked at the white-haired man and said, "It should be the son of the Demon Emperor, Ling Xiu."

"Ling Xiu? Shi Qianjue's junior brother? Ling Feiyu's father?" Canglan's Martial Saint widened his phoenix eyes, a little unbelievable.

The talented woman in the Holy Book nodded.

The Martial Saint Canglan quarreled and said, "Legendly, six hundred years ago, Ling Xiu and Shi Qianjue failed to compete for the position of leader, and had already abolished their cultivation. How could a person who had lost his cultivation survive until now?"

Ling Xiu seemed to hear the voice of Canglan Martial Saint, stared at her and smiled slightly: "If you have lost your cultivation, you can still cultivate your spiritual power. There are thousands of roads to cultivation, which one is not a great way?"

The talented woman of Shengshu clasped her fists with her hands, bowed slightly, and said, "Senior Ling is indeed a peerless master. After the martial arts path was cut off, she was able to cultivate her mental power to such a terrible level. With a casual blow, she actually severely damaged a saint of the Fire Clan. I admire her."

Ling Xiu shook his hand and smiled, "Although Ling's mental strength has reached the sixty level, it is still far from your grandfather, and it is not worth mentioning."

"boom!"

Hearing this, the entire Shengmu Peak was in an uproar.

Level 60?

At the sixtyth level of mental power, isn’t it the Great Sage of Mental Power?

This is definitely a shocking piece of news. The Moon Worshiping Demon Sect actually gave birth to two great saints.

"Meet the Great Sage."

A large area fell on the square.

Who dares not kneel in front of a great saint?

Qiuyu and the monks of the Fire Clan stared at Ling Feiyu and Ling Xiu, and their faces became even more ugly.

"Boom."

There was a loud bang coming from the bottom of the mountain, and even the Holy Wood Peak shook slightly.

The second layer of the mountain protection formation was broken.

The Holy Wood Peak was not in the third mountain protection formation, and at this moment, it was completely exposed. As for the defensive formation in the Holy Wood Peak, it was completely useless. How could it be possible to block the Kaiyuan Deer Cauldron?

"kill!"

Zhang Ruochen drove the golden step dragon chariot, rushed to Wuding Mountain, and flew towards the direction of Shengmu Peak.

Although Ling Xiu and Ling Feiyu issued an order, there were still a large number of demon cultivators loyal to Shi Qianjue attacking Zhang Ruochen and the old army of Shengming.

Gu Songzi roared: "If the disciples of the Moon Worshiping Sect don't want to die, they will stay honestly. Continue to obey Shi Qianjue's orders, there is only one way to die."

Gu Songzi had a huge hatred towards Shi Qianjue and the monks of the Demon Cult who followed Shi Qianjue, and took the lead in attacking and killing them.

"Crazy."

Luo Xu clenched his hands into fists and punched him upwards. The sea water in a radius of thousands of miles under his feet surged up towards Wuding Mountain.

With just one blow, tens of thousands of disciples of the Demon Sect died in the waves.

Members of Tiangang Pavilion and Disha Pavilion followed closely behind the Golden Step Dragon Chariot, smashing all the demon cultivators who dared to stop Zhang Ruochen in a crushing manner.

Including Ye Xiaoxiang, the palace master of the Dark Night Palace, was beaten into pieces by dozens of holy techniques in an instant, turning into a ball of blood mist.

Ouyang Huan sat on the top of a formation tower and stared at the front. He saw nine golden dragons, pulling a dragon chariot with a dazzling light, speeding towards him.

Zhang Ruochen sat calmly in the golden chariot, like an emperor on a patrol.

The golden step dragon chariot was filled with dense demon cultivators, probably hundreds of thousands of them. Some of them used combat soldiers, and some used martial arts to stop Zhang Ruochen's steps.

However, with the protection of Tiangang Pavilion and Disha Pavilion, no matter how many demon cultivators there are, they cannot stop the moment of the Golden Step Dragon Chariot.

"Bang bang."

The corpse of the monks of the Demon Cultivation fell down like it was raining, and the whole world turned blood red, as if it had turned into a Shura field.

As the Golden Step Dragon Chariot got closer, Ouyang Huan closed his eyes and said, "You won!"

"Boom."

The Nine Dragon Golden Dragon and the Golden Step Dragon Chariot collided on the formation tower, and then crushed Ouyang Huan's body and soul into pieces.

From beginning to end, Zhang Ruochen seemed very calm, without a trace of emotional fluctuation in his eyes, as calm as if he was crushing an ant to death.
Chapter completed!