At this point, inside every formation in the Nine Nether Demon Nest, there are demon corpses, all with their heads cracked and their bodies like empty shells.
What followed was that the gray-black magic mist was dispersed faster and faster by the powerful offensive of the three alliances of good and evil, because once the demons died, there would no longer be a steady stream of new magic mist. .
Just when the gray-black magic fog was suppressed to a low altitude, it was even thin enough to vaguely see the buildings on the ground.
"Brother Shenxiu, do you feel something is wrong?" Zhao Fan frowned. He clearly felt that the gray-black magic mist seemed to have given up resistance and was no longer advancing as before. Now it was completely crushed by the offensive. .
"It's really weird."
Shenxiu stared at the crack in the wall element suspiciously and said: "It was like wheat, harvested one after another, but now it seems that the formation of the Nine Nether Demon Nest has lost its endurance."
Not only them, but also the leaders of the third-rate forces in the early stage of the Holy Realm discovered it.
If something goes wrong, there must be a monster.
Just when the three alliances of good and evil were in doubt, a figure in a black robe suddenly appeared in the gray-black magic mist that was compressed to low altitude, floating upward at an extremely fast speed, penetrating through After the fog, it was clearly reflected in everyone's eyes.
"Is it the Master of Jiuyou Sect?"
Zhao Fan was stunned for a moment. The master of Jiuyou Sect dared to shut down the strongest defense and show up alone again?
Looking at the opponent's posture, I want to fight against the three alliances of good and evil in the Hidden Sect on my own!
"Is that the Master of the Nine Nether Sect?" Samsara Patriarch looked towards Zhao Fan.
The sights of the saints also turned here.
"Um."
Zhao Fan nodded, and immediately he looked at the Master of Jiuyou Sect for a moment, as if he noticed something was wrong, and said thoughtfully: "Strange, for some reason, I feel that compared with three days ago, he seems to be What’s different, I can’t tell exactly where it is.”
"Perhaps I was passively trapped in the Nine Nether Demon Nest for three days, and I was anxious, haha." The big devil said with a smile that didn't care.
Although everyone was communicating, the offensive in their respective hands did not stop.
The phalanxes, the demigods and gods, all kinds of attacks are overwhelming. Even the body of Samsara Ancestor, who is at the peak of the god realm, is not guaranteed to be able to resist easily. Not only that, when they heard that the person who appeared was the master of the Jiuyou lineage, all the saints of the Hidden Sect mobilized their magic power like chicken blood and used all the means to suppress the situation.
Because the emergence of Jiuyou's lineage brought catastrophe to the world.
The greater the catastrophe, the greater the merit of resolving the catastrophe. If anyone is lucky and happens to give the master of the Nine Nether Sect the final blow, causing his death, at least 30% of the overall merit will be shared!
"These guys." Evil Moon King glanced at the many holy realms, and he and the Big Demon King were not willing to lag behind and used their trump cards.
The same is true for the Ice God Palace Master and the Fire God Palace Master.
Zhao Fan, Shenxiu, and Chen Chun'er, on the other hand, paddled in a tacit understanding.
After all, the Jiuyou lineage has not yet reached the point of exhaustion. It was originally expected that the gray-black mist could persist for another day or two, but the Jiuyou Sect leader gave up resistance in advance and took the initiative to show up. If he was killed casually, how could he be so stupid as the controller of Jiuyou lineage?
So, let’s observe and observe first.
Fairy Xiyan and Wei Ruofeng were still standing in the void and watching. At this time, the latter's voice suddenly filled the air among the three alliances of good and evil, "Everyone, it's better to be careful. The aura of the master of the Jiuyou Sect, even my senior sister and I are... I felt a faint sense of threat.”
"What are you afraid of? There are so many of us, and even one person can't make waves at once."
"That's right, don't stop. Whoever gets the last blow will skyrocket from there!"
"Hahaha, it must be mine."
"The stinky shit your mother gave you is definitely mine!"
The Yinmen Saints laughed arrogantly while firing on all cylinders.
In the next moment, a scene that the three alliances of good and evil did not expect appeared!