Peerless Battle Spirit - 1811. The first thousand eight hundred and twelve chapters by Lu Qingyin

Under this powerful offensive, the spatial barrier of Yunshui Xiaotiandi finally couldn’t hold up. The cracks spreading for tens of meters were completely shattered with a bang, and the blue light inside immediately poured out, rushing To all directions.

“Kill the Great Demon Array!”

“Three statues of Buddha and Zen, Vajra Mantra monument!”

The Eight Lights of Demon King and Passion, who had been prepared for a long time, formed the last seal at the same time.

Three Buddha statues with a height of five feet tall and full of joy, anger, sorrow and anger, sit cross-legged in the void and chant the nameless Buddhist scriptures.

Dozens of golden talismans, without fire spontaneously, rushed into the brilliant Buddha light, condensing a phantom of a stone monument as high as 30 feet, as if it could stop and suppress all evil spirits.

“kill!”

Long Xuanling, Xiao Yiyu, as well as a celestial celestial celestial being, a celestial celestial celestial being, at this moment, are like an ancient army, condensing the supreme momentum and charging down.

Although the methods used by the Eight Lights Demon King and Passing Silence are all extremely powerful, Long Xuanling, Xiao Yiyu and others have more than forty people. The demon shadows were shattered one by one, and the Buddha statues and monuments retreated.

“Claw of Destruction!”

The cold voice of death resounded in everyone’s ears.

Nuo Da’s Replenishing the Heavenly Cauldron rose from the sky. The Netherworld in the Cauldron suddenly stretched out his huge beast claws and snapped it fiercely.

Suddenly, the sky above Long Xuanling, Xiao Yiyu and others turned into pitch black. In the darkness, there seemed to be the anger of a supreme king, about to descend.

Although only supported by the power of Blood Eye, Xiu Shenliang, and Ling Lanlan, this blow from the underworld is equivalent to the full blow of the Seventh Heavenly Immortal!

“Earth Demon Banner!”

Xiao Yiyu’s right arm suddenly swelled violently and turned into a scarlet devil’s hand. With his palm facing the void, he pulled out a three-foot-high black banner.

With a wave forward, a stern sound resounded in the void, and the boundless magic cloud rolled in to resist the demon power above.

“Bahuang Liuhe, Southern World Fairy Gate!”

Long Xuanling was ruthless in his heart, his seal changed, and the forbidden technique was released. At the cost of his life span of one hundred years, a white symbol was outlined in his palm.

Then he slammed his palm into the void, and with a thud, tens of thousands of immortal patterns spread, and a gate full of ancient aura immediately emerged from it, instantly piercing the darkness above it.

“What is this?”

The bloody eyes of the underworld stunned.

Although the power of this gate is not particularly strong, it feels a hint of palpitations from the depths of this gate.

“Dear fellow daoists, give the great cauldron to me and fellow Daoist Xiao. I am using this immortal gate to give you a certain blessing. You are the first to deal with that demon cultivator and quickly defeat him!”

Long Xuanling passed a series of divine thoughts, and the southern immortal gate suddenly swayed slightly, and more than forty vast celestial lights, like a long dragon, rushed into the body of every cultivator, causing his momentum to continue to rise.

“Blood Demon Fist!”

“Lenghuo Xinlian Sword Art!”

Many monks changed their bodies quickly, and they attacked the Eight Lights Demon King with powerful celestial skills.

The demon shadows that had just been summoned were almost just a face-to-face, and they were torn into pieces by the terrifying force.

“Really this king is a good persimmon? That king will have fun with you today!”

The Eight Lights Demon King gave a strange laugh. The Great Killing Demon Array he had placed before turned into countless drops of blood, covering his whole body, and his momentum suddenly rose again and again.

The cultivators who took the shot were inexplicably cold in their hearts.

They didn’t know anyway, they were not facing an ordinary demon cultivator, but a generation of demon king who had nearly ascended to the Nine Heavens Supreme and was so bold to refine the ancient immortal!

“Eight Yao Hua Hammer, heaven and earth are bloodthirsty!”

The Eight Lights Demon King’s double hammers came out again, and the shadows of the hammers all over the sky were bursting with hot light, making these monks feel like they were in a blazing hell, about to be incinerated into evil spirits alive.

“Damn, why is this magic repair so strong!”

Long Xuanling’s face changed slightly. He originally thought that the Ba Yao Demon King should be much easier to deal with than Passed Silence.

“You all, convert to Buddhism!”

Suddenly passed away coldly, his body suddenly swelled, and turned into a giant Buddha with a height of more than twenty feet and full of golden Buddha’s glory.

He clasped his hands together, his precious face was solemn, and he chanted the nameless Buddhist scriptures. Every word he chanted possessed a supreme power that impacted the hearts of all the monks present.

Boom boom boom!

The sound of the explosion sounded again and again, with countless qi, stirring everywhere.

At this moment, under the Dead, the Eight Lights Demon King, and the Mending Heavenly Cauldron, more than forty monks such as Long Xuanling, Xiao Yiyu, etc., were forcibly blocked.

Although this kind of obstruction is only temporary, but under the immediate situation, this is the key!

“No, there is only more than 20 breaths away!”

Suddenly, Long Xuanling and Xiao Yiyu glanced at each other, both of them saw each other’s extremely ugly faces.

Because they discovered just now that Qin Nan’s brows were already frowning, his eyelids trembling slightly, and he would open them at any time.

There was only the last piece of the heavenly celestial clothes on Qin Nan’s body.

“Passed, the three of you, all supported me!”

The Eight Lights Demon King roared, his hair danced wildly, and his double hammers smashed down, smashing a monk in front of him into a cloud of blood.

People such as Passing Silence, Blood Eyes, Cultivation of Gods, and so on, also know that the critical moment is coming soon, and their respective wills have burst to the extreme at this moment.

“Ten interest left!”

Long Xuanling and Xiao Yiyu’s pupils shrank fiercely, and their complexions also began to become hideous.

They still hadn’t used any means. They wanted to open a gap and then use it to kill Qin Nan.

But now, they can’t take care of that much!

At this moment, the sudden change occurred.

Boom!

Accompanied by a deafening explosion, not far away from them, a small cyan space barrier was shattered, Lu Qingyin, Lu Zhaoming and other monks of the fairy clan, everyone exuded dazzling dazzling Brilliant, flying out of it.

“The body of the fairy, attracting the power of heaven and earth!”

“Great Sacred Curse!”

Lu Qingyin stepped into the air, his white clothes fluttered, like a fairy in the painting, his white jade hand slapped forward, and there was an immense power in the darkness. When they came together, they condensed into two huge sacred characters, respectively. Charge to the Ba Yao Demon King and pass away.

“Oops!”

The faces of the two changed drastically.

But now, there is no time for them to deal with it, so they can only carry it head-on.

Bang bang bang!

Both of them snorted and their bodies were shaken apart at the same time.

A huge gap was directly exposed in front of Long Xuanling, Xiao Yiyu and others.