A man in white suddenly appeared behind the ghost doctor, his face hidden under the white cloak. The man in white slightly bowed his hand to the ghost doctor, and a sinister voice came from under the white cloak.
"Ghost Saint. Don't forget your promise."
The ghost doctor said calmly: "We in the Demon Sect never break our promises."
The man in white nodded slightly and said nothing more. He took out a red token from his arms and threw it down from the sky. The red token suddenly grew larger in the air. In the end, it was like an iron gate inserted into a huge rock on the Forbidden Mountain.
"Seven Killing Sect, Red Killing Order!"
"Seventh level red killing order!"
The disciples of Wuji Sect on the top of the mountain roared loudly.
They all know what this token means. This is a token of despair. The seventh-level red killing order represents the arrival of a killer at the level of a giant of cultivation. Even Taoist Wuji, the master of Duanxian Peak, can hardly stop this white-robed killer.
"Lei Zhen, let me help you break the formation!"
After the man in white finished speaking, he pulled out the saber from his waist. A knife struck the formation below.
Even with the blessing of a large formation, it was impossible for Wuji Dao Zun to block the joint attacks of the two Tribulation Monk cultivators at the same time. The large formation on the forbidden mountain was instantly opened by the man in white.
A winding stone path was shattered inch by inch under this knife. The golden stone steps instantly turned into powder.
"kill!"
The first sound that came out after a moment of silence was the word "kill". This was a word shouted by Qin Xuetian in the air with huge soul power.
In an instant, colorful lights filled the sky burst out in an instant.
The army of monks from the Demonic Sword rushed in through the opening. A thousand-mile embankment is destroyed by an anthill, once the hole is opened. The formation is no longer enough to support it.
Taoist Wuji forced himself to stand still after the sword from the man in white. He formed another seal in his hand, and shot out several haloes that hit the mechanism of the formation's eye. In an instant, the great killing array blessed his body. Taoist Wuji is like a banished immortal descending to earth. An extremely powerful aura erupted from his body. He roared and shot high into the sky.
Wuji Dao Zun's cultivation has already reached the peak of divine transformation, and he is only one step away from the stage of transcending the tribulation. With the blessing of the Great Killing Formation and the Tianwu Sword, he would still be able to fight even if he faced a tribulation-transcending monk. He can at least delay the other party for a while.
The killer in white sneered and said: "I am very interested in killing Xianyun's chief disciple! Taoist Wuji, I have received the red killing order for you."
The world suddenly changed color at this moment. Dark clouds pressed over the Wuji Gate. This is the great method used by the monks to move the heaven and earth.
Wuji Dao Zun will not fight on the ground with the killer in white. With the blessing of countless golden lights from the killing array, he stood up from the ground.
The killer in white sneered. Although he is a cold-blooded killer, as a giant of cultivation, he certainly has his own dignity and does not want to affect those young disciples. Moreover, the more serious the intention to kill, the more dangerous it will be to survive the disaster. This is something he fully understands. .
"Okay, Wuji, today I'm going to let you know what kind of power a monk will have after surviving a catastrophe!" He raised his sword, and cracks appeared in the space around him, and he rose above the clouds in the blink of an eye.
Until this time, the only person with the highest status in Maya Palace was Xiao Yu.
Xiao Yu shouted loudly. "Set up your formation! Meet the enemy!"
Among the disciples of the Wuji Sect, the one with the strongest fighting ability is Xingkui Thirteen Swords. Once the Xingluo Sword Formation is formed, their combat power is comparable to that of a god-transforming monk. At this moment, the thirteen first-generation disciples of Xing Kui Peak were the first to stand in front of everyone.
While he was talking, the monks from the Heavenly Demon Sect had already rushed forward. The monks from both sides officially fought together.
Demonic monks have different magic weapons, and Wuji Sect disciples almost all use swords. Countless magic weapons collided together in an instant, and just a few breaths later, bright red blood sprinkled on the ground like rain, tingling and sounding.
How could the first batch of monks from the Demon Sect who rushed forward be able to block the Xingluo Sword Formation, which was comparable in combat power to the realm of gods. Flesh and blood flew everywhere under the light and shadow of the sword.
The young disciples of Xing Kuifeng have never seen such a scene before. The death of the demon cultivators completely confused their minds. Some of the demon cultivators who kept falling down had their heads cut off, and some were chopped into two pieces directly from the waist by the senior sisters. The internal organs flowed out instantly.
Tian Lanxin, the second senior sister of the first generation, turned back and said sternly: "This is the real battle. Don't be afraid. Keep your mind focused. Killing the enemy with one heart is the only way to survive. Don't look at those who died."
"Yes, senior sister!" Tian Lanxin yelled at Han Mengjie, which was a reassurance and she calmed down a little.
There were too many demon cultivators. The first group had just been cut down, and the second group followed. They didn't seem to know how to be afraid, they looked completely crazy.
The Xingluo Sword Formation with its sword energy cut down another group of demon cultivators.
At this time, a gloomy voice came from under the stone steps: "As expected, they are thirteen beautiful girls. They are so beautiful. Let me, Lei Hong, come and taste all the beauties."
A hunchbacked old man, holding a snake-shaped crutch in his hand, walked up slowly step by step with a smile. Any sword light that comes to his side will be chopped off by a bolt of thunder that comes out of thin air.
Lin Xue was shocked and said: "Leo Protector Leihong of the Soul-Eating Sect. Everyone, be careful."
Tian Lanxin frowned and said, "The Soul-Eating Sect has also rushed forward."
Lightning flashed around Lei Hong. The crutch in his hand suddenly turned into a three-foot-long giant python.
"Little babies, you are still far away! Swallow it for me."
The giant python opened its mouth. Revealing four chilling fangs, spit out a stream of thunder from its mouth. Directly bombarded the thirteen women.
Master Jingxin in the air said in surprise: "Be careful, he has cultivated beyond the Tao realm."
Lin Xue gritted her silver teeth: "I didn't expect that this villain has already entered the realm of transformation into gods. He has also cultivated the Tao realm."
Lei Hong's giant python spit out another ball of light from its mouth. The thunder and lightning surrounding this ball of light crackled.
Thirteen women were shocked by this realm of thunder. Lei Hong was undoubtedly the most powerful enemy they had ever fought. Although the monster beasts in the Death Lake Forest are powerful, few of them have cultivated beyond the realm of Taoism.
Master Jingxin is extremely anxious. But he was entangled by Gongliangzhong and couldn't get away. The Zhenwu Sword in her hand gave her even more power.
Gongliangzhong screamed: "Hey, sister-in-law, are you serious!"
"Evil thief, I'll kill you!" Xiao Yu broke through Lei Hong's ball of light with a sword. Dazzling light spread out. A dozen monks with low cultivation levels fell softly after touching the light.
Xiao Yu's whole body was covered with a thin layer of mist. Under the rays of light emitted by the magic treasures all over the sky, he looked like a monk illuminated by the light of the Buddha. The water light gathered more and more around him, and then suddenly exploded. The ten feet around his body suddenly turned into a world of dew.
"The Realm of Dew!" Thirteen women exclaimed at the same time.
"Senior Brother Xiao Yu has transformed into a god!"
Lin Xue could not hide her surprise. Xiao Yu stepped into the realm of divine transformation and also cultivated the Tao realm. She didn't even tell her about this. She suddenly remembered that Xiao Yu told her a few days ago that he had a surprise for her. It seems that this is the case!
Xiao Yu shouted: "Lei Hong, if you want to attack my Wuji Sect, you must pass my level first. You have just entered the realm of becoming a god, and you also want to show off your power in my Wuji Sect."
Lei Hong laughed loudly: "Okay. Very good!" He did not launch an attack, Xiao Yu and Xingkui Thirteen Swords joined forces. Leihong knew he was outmatched and was ready to retreat. At this moment, a bloody light shot towards Xiao Yu from the crowd.
The blood light entered the Dew Domain and was immediately atomized, but did not cause the slightest harm to Xiao Yu. But he also clearly felt that the person who attacked him had the same strength as him.
"I heard that you are the disciple with the highest cultivation level among the Wuji Sect's five peaks. Let me, Evil Lord, challenge you."
Xiao Yu looked at the flying person. He is a middle-aged man with an evil look on his face.
Evil Lord of the Demon Sect, a genius who has been famous for a long time. Known as the top master of the Demon Sect under the Four Saints.
"Evil Lord, I will settle the scores with you today for the numerous crimes you have committed in the world of cultivation!" After Xiao Yu finished speaking, he looked at Lin Xue.
Lin Xue said: "Brother Yu, Lei Hong, we can deal with them."
At this moment, Lei Zhen in the air waved the soul flag in his hand. The countless souls he released were taken back into the soul flag. He shook the natal magical weapon in his hand and flew towards the Blue Rock Peak.
The ghost doctor narrowed his eyes slightly, "Lei Zhen is definitely no match for Feng Lan. Uncle Shi, it's time for you to take action."
Qin Lan and Qin Xuetian felt an afterimage flash around them at the same time, and then disappeared in a flash. Although they did not feel any aura fluctuations from the afterimage, they knew very well that he was another powerful man with extremely high cultivation level. And they just heard clearly that the uncle called the afterimage "Uncle Shi"!
Qin Xuetian asked: "Uncle, who is that senior?"
"Elder Mountain Guard, Night Demon Lord."
"The mountain guardian elders are also out?" Qin Xuetian's expression changed.
Qin Lan didn't know the identity of that senior. Qin Xuetian explained her doubts, "Elder Mountain Guard is a generation higher than my father. After the war between immortals and demons, four of our Heavenly Demon Sect's ancestors survived. I heard my mother say that later on One person died due to the failure of the Tribulation. More than ten years ago, the three sects attacked our Heavenly Demon Sect and lost another one. There should still be two ancestors alive in the world. But they have long been in seclusion and have not come out. It’s over.”
The ghost doctor said: "More than ten years ago, the mountain-guarding elder who died together with Qingyunzi was the Taoist companion of the Night Demon Lord. That's why he came out to take revenge this time."
Qin Xuetian said happily: "If the ancestor takes action, the Wuji Sect will definitely not be able to recover this time! Uncle, how is the ancestor's cultivation?"
"Above me. Also above Xianyun! The Night Demon Lord had already passed through the soul calamity a hundred years ago."
Qin Xuetian laughed loudly: "Hahaha, Wuji Sect, no one of you will survive this time."
