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Immediately afterwards, the other three Sendai great powers were also torn apart by the beasts and ceased to exist.

In the end, only the real Kunlun person survived, but he was covered with blood and looked extremely miserable.

One after another, the figures exploded into blood mist under the impact and tear of the beast.

After all, the real Kunlun is a half-step immortal, with strong spiritual power and a lot of powerful body, but he was also seriously injured and became dying.

In a blink of an eye, an army of 100,000 monks was annihilated, talking and laughing, the five great powers of Sendai, the victory and defeat changed hands, the soul flew away, leaving Kunlun alone!

Chu Xuan was not polite, like an arm, pointing at Kunlun, several sacred beasts all flew and crashed into real Kunlun.

"Little thief, you must... die!"

The real person of Kunlun had his dantian damaged, and he could no longer take action against Chu Xuan. He was unwilling to do so, so he could only scream, and a cloud of gas sprayed from his nose.

The five statues of Xiantai have fallen, and there is a faint roar of Kunlun real person who dared not dare last.

Aside from the sorrow of the ghost, there is only a barrenness, and the sky filled with blood, everywhere is the aftermath of the war.

Four celestial beings have fallen, one celestial being fallen in half a step, the world is crying, visions are clustered, the **** wind, the sorrowful sky, the miserable wind and rain.

An asura purgatory-like vision constantly appeared outside the sorrow of ghosts, and this place really became worthy of the name at this moment.

There was a trace of sorrow in Chu Xuan's heart, which had nothing to do with mercy and compassion.

Just feel that the world is impermanent, life is impermanent!

Even if the cultivation level is high and deep, but because of various reasons, it will fall, or the lifespan will be exhausted. It is not a kind of sadness!

At this moment, a thick black mist rose up all around Gui Jianshou, and there was a cold voice in the black mist, which suddenly sounded.

Chu Xuan looked back, and saw that these black mists were so familiar, it was full of devilish energy, and a smile rose at the corner of his mouth.

"Ha! Nether Cult finally can't help it?" Chu Xuan looked like an outsider, watching the demonic energy that rose up and wrapped himself with cold eyes.

The demonic energy rose and gradually condensed into various forms of treasures, hiding in the middle, and Chu Xuan saw a formation rapidly rising.

Among the devilish energy, there are thousands of demons and skeletons condensing, and the light of blood passes through the dark and ink-like devilish energy. A statue is draped in broken armor, dripping with blood, with a simple atmosphere, as if from ancient times. The Bone Corps rushed from the battlefield, kicking neatly like a tide, and surrounding them.

With a hum, Chu Xuan's whole body of colorful Ruixia condensed into a shield, and the five-color divine thunder turned into sword aura, wrapped around the Zhuxian sword, waiting quietly.

"It's really lively today, an army of 100,000 cultivators, an army of Nether Cultivators, and a mysterious force that hides in the dark and does not show up now, plus me, it's just a table of Mahjong!

Chu Xuan muttered to himself, and as he spoke, he actually laughed.

With a scream, his forehead brilliance flashed, and a figure appeared beside him, it was Monkey King.

"Monkey, these demons are handed over to you, is it okay?" Chu Xuan glanced at the bone army that came out of the demonic energy in front of him, thinking that Sun Wukong in the previous life Journey to the West was the one who casts demons and exterminates demons!

So, with a thought, simply let the monkeys deal with these demon, which can be regarded as starting the name of Monkey King.

"I'm going, so many demons, you actually let me do it alone, it's a bit inappropriate!" The monkey was originally excited, staying in the sky witch rune, Ziyu Xianzhi was practicing, and everyone else was a soul body. No one played with him, and he was suffocated long ago.