Mortal Immortal Palace

While discussing the direction of the overall situation, a loud laugh came from the sky, shaking the entire palace.

"Hahaha, you are holding a meeting here to deal with me, why don't you invite me?"

Boom.

A huge roar sounded.

The sky was a hundred miles in radius, and at this moment it turned into endless dark clouds.

The wind was howling, and countless demons rushed down from the sky, sweeping towards the True Immortal Road.

"Why wait for a few days to fight? Let's fight to the death now."

In the sky, countless demons swept down.

A terrible demon shadow appeared in the sky.

The figures of demon monks emerged from the dark clouds.

They descended from the sky with all kinds of terrifying magic weapons.

A huge black palm slowly fell, and endless demon fire flickered on the palm.

The huge force set off a wave of spiritual energy tides, almost tearing everything in the sky and destroying everything.

A brilliant light rose on the True Immortal Road, and endless lightning flickered in the sky.

The huge palm slammed heavily on the formation, and the two forces consumed each other frantically.

In the Wanshou Hall, the three great masters of the Divine Transformation had already stood up, looking at the sky with solemn eyes.

Only to hear the Thunder Ancestor say, "Everyone, time is running out, it seems that the war will break out ahead of time."

"Everyone, how about following me to meet the enemy?"

The Thunder Ancestor's eyes swept over everyone at this time, and his eyes were filled with a faint solemnity.

At this moment, everyone knew that it was impossible to hide when the time came.

The first master and host of the Heavenly Demon Palace and the Ten Thousand Buddha Sect said, "We are willing to go."

Two of the three major human forces agreed, and the others nodded silently.

Zhou Qing's eyes were playful, he had seen that today's situation might not be something they had planned long ago.

"This is to use this war to force everyone to be tied to it."

"The real high-end combat power, almost all the Yuanying powerhouses have arrived."

He couldn't help but think of the Loose Cultivator Alliance, which fell apart thirty years ago.

The reason is that the ancestor of the God of Transformation fell, and no one could hold up the beam, so naturally the wind and clouds dispersed and merged into the Xuanzhen Continent.

This is what it means without high-end combat power, even with a long history and a heritage that goes against the will of heaven.

But without the support of power, you are just a piece of meat on someone else's plate.

The heroes rushed out of the formation, and many God of Transformation Yuanying Jindan cultivators will be the main force of this war.

The three Gods of Transformation have rushed into the sky and swept directly towards the ancient demon.

The brilliance of the magical power illuminated the sky, and the Thunder Ancestor raised his hand and slashed with a sword.

Endless lightning gathered in the long sword, and billions of dark clouds gathered above the sky.

Like a sea of ​​thunder, it swept towards the ancient demon.

The ancient demon sneered, and endless black fire gushed out from his body, sweeping in all directions.

The intersection of thunder and fire exploded endless brilliance.

The whole body of the Sea King Patriarch suddenly changed, and billions of water drops swept in from all around, turning into a torrent, dark clouds gathered in the sky, and countless raindrops poured down.

The Sea King Patriarch raised his hand, and a huge trident rose in the waves, which was completely transformed by endless water spirit energy.

This trident swept towards the ancient demon with infinite power.

The eyes of the Feifeng Patriarch narrowed, and at this moment, a piece of red flame rose above his head, as if the sky fire fell, turning into a huge fire phoenix rushing towards the ancient demon.

The three gods of transformation used their strongest magical powers as soon as they made a move. The black fire in the sky was gradually compressed and disintegrated under the impact of the three forces.

The ancient demon snorted coldly, and the black magic fire surged again. One person blocked the fierce attack of the three gods of transformation.

At the same time, his body was vertical and horizontal, and all kinds of magic skills went towards the three gods of transformation.

Many cultivators from the demon clan below were also fighting with the Yuanying cultivators.

Zhou Qing kept looking at the sky, with a hint of solemnity in his eyes.

He was calculating the gap between himself and the Divine Transformation cultivators.

"In my normal state, if I consume 100% of my spiritual power and activate any magical power, the power is about half of their magical power."

"If I use Pangu Dharma Image and go all out, I can compete with any of their Divine Transformation cultivators."

"If I use the Hunyuan Destruction Divine Light, the power can exceed their upper limit. Even the magical power of the ancient demon can only be known after fighting."

After a little calculation, Zhou Qing already had some understanding of his current combat power.

At the same time, his eyes narrowed slightly, and a sinister murderous intent came from behind.

Zhou Qing swept his left sleeve behind him, and a black flying sword was covered by the universe in his sleeve.

It was directly put into the sleeve and disappeared.

The one who made the move was a cultivator who defected to the demon clan.

Looking at him with a shocked face, he was obviously shocked that his magic weapon was taken away.

Zhou Qing looked around and saw more than two hundred Nascent Soul cultivators fighting.

Among them, the human race, the demon race and the sea race were undoubtedly at a disadvantage, with more than a dozen less Nascent Soul cultivators than the other side.

A large number of fourth-level demons that had grown up launched crazy attacks.

Their bodies were comparable to those of body refiners, and ordinary magic weapons could only cause certain damage to them at most, so it was not easy to kill them.

Zhou Qing's eyes were cold, "Then let's get rid of you all first."

He planned to solve the crisis of Xuanzhen Continent once and for all, and then he could practice with peace of mind.

Zhou Qing's figure flashed and instantly rose into the sky.

Above the sky, four Divine Transformation cultivators fought, spreading huge spiritual power shocks, and ordinary cultivators could not stay at all.

If one is not affected, the end is death.

But this does not apply to Zhou Qing.

An endless lightning rose above his head.

This lightning seemed to form a huge gravitational force, and endless spiritual energy gathered from all directions.

Zhou Qing's consciousness spread silently, and the already thick dark clouds became deeper.

Billions of lightning roared and gathered towards the Dutian Chaos Divine Thunder above his head.

With the integration of infinite lightning between heaven and earth, the power of Dutian Chaos Divine Thunder is rising wildly.

The lightning was originally only a ball, but now it suddenly expanded to a radius of 100 feet.

As time passed, the power of the lightning was rising wildly every minute and every second.

The power fluctuations of the magical power attracted everyone's attention. A huge demon with a body as high as three feet looked up at the sky and roared.

"Kill him quickly, don't let him release this spell."

All the demons felt the danger of being on their backs. Once hit by this spell, a large number of strong men would still fall.

Even the ancient demon head cast a surprised look.

The Dutian Chaos Divine Thunder used by Zhou Qing made him feel a sense of crisis.

"What a powerful thunder method," his face changed.

At this moment, an endless vortex appeared in his eyes.

In the dark, a mysterious power quietly appeared around Zhou Qing.