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Chapter 317: The Fall of the Six Paths Supreme Saints

"Father-in-law, what should we do now? Break this space?" Han Li frowned slightly and asked slowly. After the initial panic, he immediately calmed down.

"Don't rush out. Let them fight for a while first. When the mana is almost exhausted, it won't be too late for me to go out and clean up the mess. Otherwise, if we break the space and go out now, we will betray the wishes of the Holy Lord Yuancha.

." Cui Chen stared at the space barrier in front of him.

"But without us, just one elder of the Ye family can't handle the blood flames and the Six Paths Supreme Saints..." Han Li said with some worry.

Cui Chen waved his hand and said with a relaxed face: "It's okay! Among the group of monks watching, there is also a late Yuanying monk hiding among them. Moreover, the restriction arranged by his father at the entrance of the Demon Suppression Tower has been triggered. It is Taiyi Sect and Tianmo.

The monks from the sect are here. With their help, Yuan Cha will not be able to succeed so easily."

When Han Li heard this, he stopped talking. Then, like Cui Chen, he filled his eyes with magic power and observed the space.

He was also very curious about the famous "Chaos Opening Heaven" magical power, so he naturally had to seize the time to understand it.

Gui Ling and the four silver-winged Yaksha demons naturally heard the conversation between Cui Chen and Han Li clearly. Although they did not understand why Cui Chen was so confident, they did not dare to ask questions.

I just had a vague guess in my mind.



The eighth floor of the Demon Suppression Tower.

After forcing Cui Chen and others into a closed space and trapping them, Saint Ancestor Yuancha looked up at the giant flag with its black light greatly reduced in the sky, and a sneer appeared on his face.

Although the power of the Black Wind Flag has been used up due to the use of spatial magical powers, the Nine True Demon-Suppressing Formation in front of him has been destroyed, and the remaining power is enough to deal with the uncontrolled Eight Spirit Rulers.

The overall situation is decided!

With this thought in mind, the woman glanced at Xue Yan and the Six Paths Saints, and said calmly: "Please clean up all the trash in this temple. It's really an eyesore."

"Yes, Lord Saint Ancestor!"

Hearing this, Xueyan and the Six Paths Supreme Saints raised their hands at the same time and leaned forward to accept the order. Xueyan would look at the white-robed scholar with a vigilant face, his eyes full of cruelty.

"Hehe! If you dare to fight against the Holy Ancestor regardless of life and death, today is the day you have been waiting for your death." As soon as he finished speaking, the magic light suddenly appeared on Xue Yan's body. After a flash, his body turned into an afterimage and rushed towards the Confucian scholar.

When the white-robed scholar saw this, his heart trembled, and with a pinch of his hands, the black blood blade trembled, turned into a stream of light, and shot towards the afterimage.

“Don’t overestimate your capabilities!”

Xue Yan threw the ring magic treasure in his hand and faced the coming black blood blade.

The magic treasures that were wandering in the human world in the demon world, when used by human and demon monks, were only as powerful as top-level magic weapons, and the hidden dangers were terrifying, so the monks did not use these magic treasures very much.

But after falling into the hands of the ancient demon, it can exert great power, which is not much different from ordinary Tongtian Lingbao imitations.

The ring magic treasure and the black blood blade collided in the air, and they were evenly matched. No one could do anything to the other.

The two heads of Xueyan smiled cruelly at the same time, and then activated the command arrow, and a black magic thunder suddenly shot out, hitting the protective glow around the Confucian scholar in a flash.

The power of the command arrow is no worse than that of the ring. When the thunder came down, the glow was shaken and almost collapsed. It was only the Confucian scholar who injected mana into the disk magic weapon in time to manage to survive.

"Now we're in trouble!"

The Confucian scholar looked at the two-headed, four-armed monster that rushed towards him, and said with a serious expression. With his own strength, he would definitely not be able to hold on for long under this monster.

At this time, the seven or eight surviving monks of the Ye family flew over under the leadership of the Taoist nuns and fought side by side with the Confucian scholars. After joining the battle, they could barely hold up under the hands of Xue Yan.

At the same time, the Six Paths Supreme Saints also began to massacre other monks in the temple.

He smiled sinisterly, and each of the six demonic shadows behind him locked onto a Nascent Soul cultivator and rushed towards him, while I picked out a Nascent Soul cultivator nearby.

Cui held the vial in his hand, and a beam of black rays of light erupted from the mouth of the vial and shot towards the target.

As a result, the monk only had to parry for a breath or two before he was swept away by the glow. After the glow passed, several magic weapons with dim spiritual light were found underneath.

After easily killing this person, the Six Paths Supreme Saint turned his gaze again and looked at a figure with a faint red light coming out of his body.

The figure in the red light is an old man who looks to be in his fifties, with a amiable appearance. He is the famous Sisan Zhenren in the world of immortality in the Jin Dynasty!

It's just that the other party has such a famous name, it doesn't mean that this person has great magical powers, but that this person is really a typical cunning character who bullies the weak and fears the strong.

When facing monks whose cultivation level is lower than his, he becomes fierce and merciless.

When he meets someone with higher magical power than him, he will immediately submit to him and flatter him, without caring about his own face.

But once there is an opportunity to take advantage of him, he will immediately turn his back and become ruthless. He will often do dirty things like taking advantage of others' danger and saping people behind their backs.

Such a character naturally offended many monks, and even some Nascent Soul-level monks hated him with all their teeth. But although this person was a casual cultivator in the early Nascent Soul stage, he also practiced the kind of cultivation that is easiest to improve his realm, but his magical powers are still there.

It is a very different skill. However, in his early years, he accidentally obtained an ancient treasure "Flying Flying Boots". After using it, his escape speed was no worse than that of the monks in the late Yuanying period.

Moreover, this person later practiced several strange and mysterious techniques to save his life. In addition, he rarely provoked powerful monks in the middle Nascent Soul stage or above. Therefore, although he was hated by many people, he has remained free to this day and became a member of the Great Jin Immortal World.

One of the most notorious people in the world.

Even the Supreme Saint of Six Paths came to Jin Dynasty a few years ago, and he often heard about it.

"Fellow Taoist, spare your life! I am willing to take refuge with the Holy Ancestor." Master Si San surrendered without hesitation as soon as he saw the Supreme Saint of Six Paths locking him.

"Ha! That's ridiculous! It's ridiculous for a waste like you to dare to work for the Holy Ancestor. It's simply unreasonable. You'd better go die." The Supreme Saint of Six Paths chuckled, his disdain undisguised, and then raised his black hat again.

Vial.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! But Master Sisan was shocked, and kept saying "begging for mercy" and other words in his mouth, but his movements were not slow, and his sleeves shook.

But he released a blue flying sword to resist the black glow attack.

The flying sword only lasted for a breath under the twilight, and then began to stagger.

Seeing this, the Supreme Saint of Six Paths sneered.

With both hands making a seal, the black vial immediately swelled in black light and spurted out a thicker beam of light.

After the blue flying sword let out a cry, all its spirituality was washed away by a flash of rays of light, and it turned into scrap metal and fell from the sky.

Master Si San was startled, and he raised his hand helplessly, and then offered a green copper shield. However, after being sprayed by black rays of light, the spiritual light quickly dimmed.

Master Si San saw that the other party was determined to kill, and finally a trace of fierceness appeared on his face. His sleeves and robes suddenly shook, and a flash of blood slashed out, and he arrived in front of the Six Paths Supreme Sage first.

The expression of the Supreme Saint of Six Paths changed greatly, but the bloody light came so fast that he had no time to use any defensive magic weapon. He could only try his best to mobilize his internal magic power to condense a layer of protective spiritual light.

"puff!"

There was a strange sound, and the spiritual light shield was easily penetrated by the blood light, and then passed over the body of the Six Paths Supreme Saint.

As a result, the black vial on the head of the Supreme Saint of Six Paths stopped for a moment, spitting out rays of light and suddenly disappeared, and the continuous attack stopped.

Looking at the Supreme Sage of Six Paths himself, he has turned into a mummy like a dead tree. After being blown by the strong wind caused by the fierce battle in the palace, he turned into fly ash and disappeared without a trace.

The Nascent Soul also disappeared in the blood light.
Chapter completed!
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