"Bang." At this moment, a thunderous sound came like a bolt from the blue.
A pair of eyes at the foot of Tiandao Mountain were wide open. They seemed to be frightened and did not dare to accept the facts in front of them. Some people showed a smile on their lips, some people flashed a sinister look in the corner of their eyes, and some people were... Showing a trace of sadness.
The faces of the disciples on Tiandao Mountain were filled with despair, and beads of sweat rolled down their faces. They all sat slumped in the square. They did not expect the situation in front of them. They did not expect that the strength of the Sky-Splitting Demon Lord would change in the Nine Turns of Yin. With the help of Yan, he actually had such strength, and the seven-star seven-kill formation, which had always been unfavorable, was actually broken by the nine-turn Yinyan of the Sky-Splitting Demon Lord at the gate of Tiandao Mountain and Tiandao Sect. With the sound of explosive thunder, the Seven Stars and Seven Killing Formation formed by the Seven Heavenly Sons with their whole body cultivation was broken by the attack of the Nine-turn Yin Flame. At that moment, the blue light shield surrounding Tiandao Mountain shattered in an instant, and the entire Tiandao Mountain shook. All the disciples could not stand steadily at that moment, and they all collapsed on the square.
Everyone watching the battle at the foot of the mountain did not expect such a result. Everyone watching the battle also had different thoughts at this time.
"The power of the Demon Lord cannot be underestimated."
"Monk, you are making sarcastic remarks again. This should not be underestimated? It seems that wine and meat have damaged your brain, right?"
"Yam Luo Sha, when I come down the mountain today, I want to ask the monk for advice and ask if your hook is the same as your mouth."
"Humph, I'm afraid of you." Yan Luosha showed disdain in his eyes, not caring about the threat of the meat-and-wine monk. He looked up at the battlefield in the sky, picked up the wine glass on the table, took a sip, and showed a gloomy smile. It looks extremely eerie.
At this moment, the Seven Sons of Tiandao were in a trance in mid-air. Even the Seven Sons of Tiandao did not expect that the Nine-turn Yinyan could be so powerful. In the past, it was just a legend about the Nine-turn Yinyan, although they had tried their best to make the Nine-turn Yinyan The power of the Yin Yan had been estimated, but at this moment, the result before their eyes was that the Seven Sons of Heaven were still injured by the Nine-turn Yin Yan of the Sky-Splitting Demon Lord.
"Brother Headmaster, it seems that we have to invite the Tiandao Book, otherwise the Tiandao Sect will perish under the power of the devil today." Ling Zhenzi coughed twice, his face was pale and full of worry.
Ling Yunzi looked at the disciples below who were affected by Yu Wei, with a trace of unbearable expression in his eyes, "Brother, headmaster, I have no choice but to ask for the Book of Heavenly Dao, otherwise a catastrophe will strike, and my righteous path is in danger."
"Yes." "Brother Headmaster."...The other seven sons also expressed their opinions one after another.
"Junior brothers, you resist for a while, senior brother, I will go and come back." Ling Chenzi wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth and drifted towards the depths of Tiandao Sect.
"What? How does my flame taste?" The laughter of the Sky-Splitting Demon Lord came from high in the sky, "Today, I will take off the disguise of your Tiandao Sect and let you be buried with my brother." The Sky-Splitting Demon Lord held his hand The spear inside was unfolded, and a black light shot out from the tip of the spear.
"Meet the enemy." Lingzhenzi said hurriedly when he saw the Sky-Splitting Demon Lord swooping down.
"Demon obstacles, don't be arrogant." A white light rose from the Tiandao Mountain, and the white light penetrated the sky, and a voice came out.
"Master?" Ling Xinzi felt excited when he saw the white light floating out.
The white light was extremely fast and reached Qizi's side in the blink of an eye.
"Master." "Master uncle." "Master uncle." Six of the seven sons, except Lingchenzi, bowed and saluted.
"Well, I already know about the war. I never thought that a small split sky could have such strength." The person who came was none other than Ling Xinzi's master, Zhen Nanzi. He had a spiritual sword on his back, long white hair, and a fairy-like expression. bone. Ling Xinzi is the Seventh Son of Heavenly Dao from the previous generation of Tiandao Sect. His strength reached the peak of Mountaineering Realm hundreds of years ago, and now he has reached half-step to Lingshan Realm. "I didn't expect Split Sky to be so ferocious after possessing the Nine-turn Yin Flame. Even the Seven Stars and Seven Killing Formations couldn't resist him." Zhen Nanzi looked at the Split Sky Demon Lord swooping down. "You guys are here to raid the formation, and let me meet him."
Zhennanzi held the long sword in his hand and looked at Split Sky with a solemn look in his eyes.
"Zhen Nanzi, I didn't expect that you old guy is not dead yet. Today I will send you to see your ancestor." The Sky Splitting Demon Lord didn't take Zhen Nanzi's arrival seriously at all. Split Sky knows that since he swallowed the Nine-turn Yinyan, there are very few people in the world who can match him. Although Zhennanzi is the Seventh Son of Heavenly Dao of the previous generation, and his strength has long surpassed his own, but with the help of the Nine-turn Yinyan Next, Li Tian believed in himself very much. Although his strength at this time could not absolutely crush Zhen Nanzi, he could definitely defeat him.
The Sky Splitting Demon Lord's spear met Zhen Nanzi's spiritual sword, and the two fought fiercely in the air. In the blink of an eye, it was already dozens of moves later. "Zhen Nanzi, you are nothing more than that." In the middle of the fierce fight, Split Sky was able to find time to ridicule Zhen Nanzi.
"I didn't expect that the demon king of this generation would actually be a talker." Zhen Nanzi also responded calmly.
"Old Taoist, follow my move."
"Destroy."
"As I wish." Zhennanzi was not to be outdone.
"The Heavenly Way leads to the Punishment Sword."
The Nine-turn Yin Flame shot out from the spear in Split Sky's hand, and the Demon King's wings waved, mobilizing the entire space, and struck like a roc. On the other hand, Zhennanzi's side was also covered by dark clouds. Zhennanzi's spiritual sword pointed at the sky, and there were bursts of thunder among the dark clouds, mixed with the sound of thunder and lightning, and the thunder and lightning flashed down like a punishment from heaven. Dark clouds covered a large area of the sky, and the thunder and lightning finally merged into one stream, pouring down and landing on the spiritual sword held by Zhen Nanzi.
"It seems that my uncle's punishment sword has become extremely proficient. In a short time, this move has become so powerful. It seems that this battle does not need to wait for the master to invite the book of heaven." Ling Yunzi looked at the battle in the distance. , showed a smile, and the other five people also showed knowing smiles on their faces. "Master uncle has been in seclusion for hundreds of years. I never thought that my strength has reached such a level. It seems that God has blessed me, Tiandao Sect." The worry in Ling Yunzi's eyes finally disappeared, "Maybe master uncle can break that taboo and finally break through the sky. Go, so that no one can shake our leadership position of Tiandao Sect." Ling Yunzi's face showed longing for the future. "Okay, stop talking and let's see how master defeats this devil." Ling Xinzi interrupted Ling Yunzi's longing smile.
Zhennanzi's Heavenly Law Drawing Punishment Sword gathered together in a moment, "Heaven-Splitting Son, let's see how I draw the Punishment Sword to destroy this demonic obstacle like yours."
