Archfiend

The monument to the heroes burst into thousands of golden lights, and the Qingcheng Mountain cheered like thunder!

So what if there are twenty-two Tianjiao?

So what if the Yuanying is powerful?

As soon as the Wolf Poison Master made a move, the twenty-two Tianjiao were surrounded and killed on the spot!

The blood of chanting is like frost, looking down on the nine heavens!

On the top of the mountain, an old Taoist looked at the front with tears in his eyes and trembling. He suddenly knelt down, his voice trembling, but revealing ecstasy, and he kowtowed and laughed: "Good kill! Good kill!"

"This is how to take the head of the enemy general in the midst of thousands of troops! Wolf Poison Master, I will definitely offer you a longevity tablet. This knife... cut out the prestige of my China! Good kill! Good kill!!"

On the platforms built by all the ancient trees, every cultivator's chest was heaving violently, and some bit their lips and had already bitten blood.

The two armies fought, a million-level battle, the Tianjiao of the Zhenwu Realm came out in full force, but they were killed on the spot by Wolf Poison Master! The sword was truly so powerful that it chilled the fourteen states, and the monks in the hall were pale.

This sword was the spirit of China, and it was the sword that turned the entire Qingcheng Mountain battlefield around.

"Good kill!" "Beautiful! So beautiful!" "It's like taking a leisurely stroll in the army, and beheading the enemy is like taking something from a bag. True Man Langdu is worthy of being the first golden elixir!" "Hahaha! Let them be arrogant again! Let them be presumptuous again!"

The cheers like the tide resounded throughout the white camp, and in the end, they all turned into a unified shout: "China will win!!! Langdu will win!"

It shook the earth and scared away countless tired birds in the mountains. It echoed throughout the Qingcheng Mountains.

At this moment, the morale of the Chinese army reached its peak!

The cheers were shocking, but in contrast, the Zhenwu Realm was extremely quiet, even to the point of death.

The shouts of China's victory and Langdu's victory surrounding them shook the entire battlefield, and every sentence pierced the hearts of the monks in the Zhenwu Realm like a needle.

How could it be... How could it be like this?

Questioning eyes swept across the twenty-one cultivators who were in a daze. Aren't they so famous? Aren't they... the pride of our Zhenwu world?

They... shouldn't have killed Wolf Poison? Aren't we the ones cheering for Zhenwu's victory now?

First killed Tao Qing, then killed Princess Rong, no one could match him wherever he went, and the twenty-two prides joined forces and still killed one person.

How could it be like this?

However, the twenty-one prides didn't pay any attention to these things at all. Everyone looked at Xu Yangyi with great fear.

Xu Yangyi didn't speak. At the moment when Princess Rong fell, a terrifying crisis enveloped him.

His fingers crossed the trajectory of the stars, and the Seven Star Divine Calculation in his hand didn't stop at all. In less than a second, he suddenly raised his head and gasped.

Death... death! Still death!!

At this moment, the Seven Star Divine Calculation predicted his death.

"How could this be..." Zheng Yuanhou's face turned pale, and he took several steps back. The spear in his hand was extremely heavy, and his Dao heart was severely damaged. The feeling of powerlessness deeply devoured his heart: "You...you actually killed Princess Rong!"

The Soul Chaser Bai Lianxin also took several steps back. The Yuanying vision condensed by all the Tianjiao was still extremely solid, but cracks had already appeared.

Inhuman...too inhuman! Although he did not defeat them head-on, but...he killed Princess Rong in front of them among so many people. That kind of shock, that figure of killing one person every ten steps, was deeply engraved in their hearts.

At this moment, the faces of several Tianjiao changed, and they groaned and suppressed the blood in their hearts.

"Wolf Poison..." Shura Yulin Wuzong trembled all over, blood spilled from the corners of his mouth, and he suddenly roared to the sky: "God! If I don't kill Wolf Poison, I swear I am not a human being!!"

Several cultivators with blood flowing from their seven orifices looked up at the same time and shouted: "God! In the war of all realms, if I don't kill Wolf Poison in the battle, I will not make any progress!"

At the same time as these voices were heard, there was a wave in the void, as if something responded to them, and their crazy eyes gradually extinguished.

Dao Heart Great Oath!

After this battle, Xu Yangyi has become a demon in their hearts. Just now, several people almost had a demon, and had to rely on the Dao Heart Oath to suppress it. If Xu Yangyi didn't die, their cultivation would definitely not be improved.

All the earth cultivators around were excited!

"Two years..." On the mountainside, a handsome man in a Taoist robe, with a fluctuating gaze and slightly tears in his eyes, looked at the battlefield: "There has never been such an intense moment..."

"Qingcheng Mountain is like a pool of stagnant water, a bird in a cage, and you... actually did it... a ripple in the stagnant water."

He bowed deeply towards the battlefield.

With his bow, hundreds of people behind him all knelt on one knee and bowed their heads devoutly.

One person can force several Tianjiao in the Zhenwu Realm to swear a great oath of Taoism, which deserves their respect.

Xu Yangyi was calm on the surface, but his heart was agitated.

No...no! Still no!

The result of the Seven Stars Divine Calculation is that the crisis of certain death does not come from any of them!

So who is it?

At this moment, a trembling voice came: "You... killed her?"

Xu Yangyi looked coldly. Now the dead end has not appeared, and he cannot act rashly.

The Lanxue Patriarch looked at Xu Yangyi tremblingly. That amazing knife made him tremble. He didn't know how the other party did it, but...it didn't matter.

"Do you... know who she is?" He was cold all over. How could it be such a coincidence? Why didn't someone else die? Why was it Princess Rong?

Anyone present... could die, but Princess Rong couldn't die!

This sentence seemed to remind another person.

Zhengyuan Hou, Su Changqing.

He suddenly raised his head, and the fighting spirit in his eyes was instantly covered by boundless terror. His mouth was wide open, and his nostrils did not flicker. His breathing and heartbeat almost stopped at this moment.

"Kakaka..." He turned his head mechanically to Xu Yangyi, and then suddenly grabbed the spear, his body turned into lightning, and his killing intent was more fierce than ever: "Fellow Taoists! Kill him!!!"

"Otherwise... we will all be buried with Princess Rong!!"

At this moment, the entire sky shook.

It was like... an invisible giant gently stepped on this sky.

"Shua Lala!" All the hairs on Xu Yangyi's body stood up unconsciously, here it comes... here it comes! He felt it! This is the source of the killing intent!

"This is..." He took a breath of cold air. Compared with this crisis, the killing intent of the twenty-two geniuses just now is simply a small witch compared to a big witch. No... witches can't be counted. That's the difference between kindergarten and adults!

"This is... Yuanying Zhenjun!"

He raised his head with all his strength, and an indescribable pressure descended on him from tens of thousands of meters away, across time and space, like a huge mountain pressing down on his head.

The wind stopped, the clouds stopped.

At this moment, time seemed silent, and even the flags that were rolling thousands of meters above were afraid and crouched on the flagpole like dead snakes.

On the top of Qingcheng Mountain, in Laojun Temple, Xu Fangyuan slowly opened his eyes, no longer hesitated, and shouted loudly: "Run!!"

This shout of running shook the earth, the clouds split, and it resounded tens of thousands of meters in radius, and the trees of the entire Qingcheng Mountain hummed down. The string in Xu Yangyi's mind was broken at this moment, and he didn't care about anything, and suddenly turned into a black light and rushed towards Qingcheng Mountain.

The Seven Star Divination, everything is calculated.

The omen predicted that his result would be death, but... he was unwilling to accept this fate!

"What are you going to do, senior?"

"What do you want me to do?"

"Change the situation? How?"

"Stop him!" The twenty-two Tianjiao were also awakened by the thunder. With a roar, their magical powers reappeared, and a magnificent light curtain was drawn in front of Xu Yangyi.

"Kill Princess Rong... and you still want to leave!" Zheng Yuanhou's eyes were bloodshot. He didn't know if it was a coincidence, but in his heart, an extremely ominous premonition had risen, and he didn't know where it came from and where it went, and he was extremely irritable.

"Boom!" Before he finished speaking, countless cavalry appeared on his side, and with the spiritual light all over the sky, they built a magnificent defense on the road that Xu Yangyi had to pass.

"Zhenwu Slaughtering Army Formation!" With a roar, he was covered with golden light, and the fear and anxiety in his heart were roared out. He gritted his teeth and pointed his spear at Xu Yangyi who was rushing towards him: "Those who trespass will die!"