Seeing a whip, he tore his attack apart, Di Hong Shengjun's complexion condensed, unexpectedly there is such a master hidden in it.
"Go away!"
Seeing that the clothes on Ye Zixin's body became less and less, the anger on Yan Zhirou's face became even greater, with a soft drink, and the long whip in her hand, constantly slinging towards Hong Shengjun.
"I have to admire your extremely strong talents, you can even use the heavenly weapons to such a situation."
Di Hong Shengjun sneered, but at all times, the strength was very different, and he was still the pinnacle of martial arts with the title of saint!
There was no pressure at all to stop Yan Zhirou who had a heavenly weapon.
"Humph!"
The demon prince on the side also rushed up, aiming directly at Hong Shengjun.
"The law of gravity!"
The demon prince sage shouted, and the black tower in his hand exuded a faint black light at this moment, shrouded against the ground Hong Shengjun.
"The law is perfect?!"
Di Hong Shengjun's complexion slightly changed, his body was like a giant mountain of ten thousand gold on his back, and his movements were much slower.
"Devil Prison, don't treat my black corpse sage as a decoration!"
The black corpse holy monarch seemed to know the demon prison holy monarch, a sneer, the boundless black light immediately spread out, shaking the demon prison holy monarch's law.
"Killing countless disciples of my Thousand Corpse Clan outside, we have to settle this account."
The black corpse sage sneered, the demon prison sage did not speak, during this time, he did not provoke the thousand corpses door less.
That's why the Liangzi between the two of them ended.
"Damn it!"
The devil's sage looks ugly, his strength can only be as good as that of the black corpse sage. It is impossible to break through the defense in a short time and rescue Ye Zixin!
"Boom!"
Even so, the demon prince did not wait to die. With a wave of his palm, the tower of the demon prince immediately flew up, and a strong black light enveloped the world.
Some monks who participated in the feast felt their bodies cumbersome and difficult to move.
"Why, it seems to be anxious?"
The black corpse sage was not to be outdone, and the monstrous black light swept through the sky, and sneered with the demon prison sage.
The demon prince gritted his teeth and saw that Tianhong Shengjun took off Ye Zixin's last clothes, but he watched helplessly.
"It seems that these two people have a strong relationship with the girl."
"Although their strength is also a first-class master in the center of the mainland, standing in front of them, but two powerful Saints."
"It seems that this is about to end."
"..."
Seeing the demon prison saints and Yan Zhirou who suddenly took action, many monks secretly sighed, because the Tianhong saints had already done a double cultivation move.
"Boom!"
Just when Tianhong Shengjun was enjoying the joy of Shuangxiu, the sudden change occurred, and the top of the sky suddenly appeared thunder.
"Boom!"
Suddenly, the dark cloud closed his eyes, and there was a purple thunder converging on the cloud, and finally, like a thunder dragon, it smashed down at the Tianhong Shengjun fiercely.
"Sect Master, be careful!"
The sudden change made Di Hong Shengjun's complexion drastically changed, but it was obviously too late to remind, and Purple Thunder didn't hesitate to smash it down.
That power, even Saint Wu can be blown into ashes!
"Boom!"
The thunder roared, with the power of the law of formation. This sudden thunder was obviously controlled by someone secretly!
"The Thunder Rule is perfect?!"
Many sharp-eyed people immediately saw the power of this purple thunder, and their eyes were full of shock.
"It seems that there are more and more troublemakers."
Below was a mess that was blown up by the thunder, a slightly angry voice sounded, and the gust of wind roared, and Tianhong Shengjun was not injured!
"So strong!"
The devil's holy monarch's complexion changed, if he himself received such an attack, he would have to pay some price more or less.
However, Holy Monarch Tianhong was like a okay person.
"Dihong, Black Corpse, the two of you are a little slack, you even let a mouse that doesn't know where it came from attacking me."
Tianhong Shengjun said coldly, this sudden attack from unknown sources made him feel very upset.
Although he said that, his hand rested restlessly on Ye Zixin's shoulder and began to slide somewhere.
Dihong and Heizie looked at each other, just about to speak, an angry sound echoed the entire Thousand Corpse Gate like a thunder.
"Old dog, quickly remove your dirty hands!"
The voice was loud and angry, from far to near, obviously from a far away place.
"what!"
Tianhong Shengjun's plain face, it was difficult to remain calm at this time, and a look of anger appeared on his face.
However, he didn't bother to find someone to speak out. The most important thing now is double cultivation, to seize the medicinal power and essence of Ye Zixin's body!
"I tell you... Take away your dirty hands!"
An angry shout came again, a huge creature suddenly appeared in the distant mid-air, and its huge tail, as if it could stretch indefinitely, was actually hitting the head of Tianhong Shengjun.
"Humph!"
Heaven Hong Shengjun waved his hand, and he easily caught the huge tail that was thrown away, and slammed it down on the ground.
"Boom!"
Thousands of meters of dust was immediately lifted from the ground, a huge creature, and finally turned into a figure, lying weakly in the huge pit.
"Brother Zhao Yi!"
The sudden change immediately caught Yan Zhirou's attention. When he saw Zhao Yi who had disappeared for two days, his emotions were complicated.
"Zhao Yi! You really are not dead!"
Seeing the familiar figure, Di Hong Shengjun also reacted with a sneer. He didn't expect Zhao Yi, who was crushed by the guardian formation, to come back to life miraculously.
"Give me... let go of her!"
Zhao Yi spouted blood and water, and his face was as pale as paper. He didn't expect Heavenly Sovereign to be so strong that he could even force him out of the dragon body state.
"Quiet Wu Zun Ant, die."
Sage Emperor Tianhong looked at Zhao Yi indifferently, his eyes were full of impatient, but he did not expect that these restless rats would always appear at this last moment.
With that, Heavenly Hong Shengjun raised his finger, and a magic tower successfully broke through the black corpse saint's defense and blocked Zhao Yi.
"boom!"
With a low and dull sound resounding, the magic tower of the demon prison sage, although forcibly blocking the attack of the Tianhong sage, it also twisted in a strange posture!
"Puff!"
The Demon Prison Sage vomited blood, his face was pale, and he was obviously far worse than Tianhong Sage.
"Never allow... you move her!"
Regardless of the injuries on his body, Zhao Yi forcibly stood up again, a pair of dark pupils bursting with angry flames.
"Dragon body!"
Zhao Yi let out a low roar, but he did not care about the load on his body, and forcibly used the dragon body. A huge creature, like a giant, appeared in the banquet.
"It turned out to be a monster, but he is a variety of races?"
Countless people raised their heads slightly and looked at Zhao Yi's huge body in shock. After the shock, they were slightly confused.
Because they couldn't recognize what kind of race it was, like a dragon but not a dragon, like a wolf and not a wolf!
In countless people's secret doubts, Zhao Yi has rushed over again, and the killing intent between the dragon eyes has almost turned into substance!
