In Xuanhuang Zhongzhou, the former site of the Zhutian Mountains, there are mountains and seas of people, filling the sky and covering the earth, and the sky is covered with darkness.
In the center of the crowd is a battle platform, which is thousands of feet long. This is the battle platform where Tan She will fight Ye Chen.
This time, Ye Chen hadn't arrived yet, but the battle platform was already stained with blood, flowing down the battle platform. The scene was shocking.
But on the battlefield, there was a white-haired woman standing gracefully, wearing a white jade mask and holding a red fairy sword in her hand.
She is like a banished immortal, with unparalleled splendor, bathed in fairy light, lingering in the divine glow, free from dust, and like a dream.
"What a female devil! The divine son of Tianquan Holy Land, a quasi-holy king, was actually killed by her with one sword." In the audience, an old man clicked his tongue and looked shocked.
"In just a short time, the number of Xuanhuang Tianjiao who have been beheaded by that female demon is no less than a hundred." Too many people frowned.
"According to this posture, this female devil can put an end to the Xuanhuang Tianjiao without the need for the crown prince of the Snake Tribe to take the stage." Many people passed by the female devil and looked towards the clouds.
On the clouds, there is a throne, and a young man is reclining, twirling his fingers leisurely, with a playful look on his face.
The young man had purple hair and blood-colored eyes as deep as the bottomless abyss, with no end in sight.
His energy and blood were surging and rolling, so powerful that everyone present felt depressed.
He is Prince Tang She, a true holy king. He looks down at the genius of Xuanhuang with a stern look, "All the Xuanhuang is filled with such third-rate goods."
"Bastard." A purple-haired young man shouted angrily, stepped onto the battlefield, activated the forbidden method, and carved ancient divine patterns between his eyebrows. His cultivation was at the level of a quasi-Saint King, and his aura was comparable to that of a Saint King.
He was the divine son of a hidden great sect. He had an ancient inheritance and was considered a high-ranking figure in the Xuanhuang Continent. He was still young and full of vitality, so he was not convinced.
"Ant." Prince Tangshe smiled faintly, without even looking, he waved his hand casually, "Take his head."
As soon as he finished speaking, the female devil who stood on the battlefield moved, with her feet on Dao Yun. Her figure was phantom-like, and it was difficult to see her true body. She struck the purple-haired young man with a sword, which was said to be devastating.
With just one sword strike, the purple-haired young man was killed. His head rolled off the battlefield, and his soul was also extinguished.
"It's really boring." Glancing at the bloody battlefield, Prince Tanshe smiled mischievously, but he looked at the female devil in a different light and smiled even more.
The female devil said nothing and stood quietly, like an ice sculpture, more like a puppet, a puppet that only obeyed orders.
But her beautiful eyes clearly hid a trace of unbearability, and her cheeks under the mask were so pale that they were bloodless.
"That female devil is too strong." In the audience, Kui Niu was also there, staring at the female devil with an ugly look on his face.
"It's unfathomable." Nan Di frowned, "When I get on the battlefield, I won't be her opponent."
"I don't know why, but that female devil gives me a very familiar feeling." The Emperor muttered, his eyes narrowed slightly, but he couldn't see through the true appearance of the female devil.
"What's going on with Old Seven? Damn it, he's not here yet." The little ape emperor cursed secretly, his fiery eyes glowing with golden light.
"Have you ever seen through it?" On the other side, Fenghuang glanced sideways and looked at Jiang Taixu. The seven sons of Donghua were also present.
"There is a mysterious magic to cover it up." Jiang Taixu shook his head.
"Can't you even look at me?" Chiyangzi raised his eyebrows.
"To be sure, they are not from the prehistoric tribe, but are cultivated by humans." Jiang Taixu said calmly, his celestial eyes flashed with deep meaning.
"It's so familiar." Yaochi Fairy Mother murmured softly, her clear fairy eyes also staring at the female devil on the stage.
"Is there no one left in Xuanhuang?" As a few people were talking, the snake's faint laughter sounded again, with a demonic smile on the corner of its mouth, "My clan really thinks highly of you ants."
"Little Changchong, you've spoken too loudly, be careful and dodge your a**." The curse came out, coming from nothingness, and his domineering power leaked out.
Before he finished speaking, he saw the sky tremble, a domain gate suddenly opened, and dark figures poured out like a tide.
The leader is Ming Jue, side by side with Bai Zhi, and behind him are naturally Dachu people, Xie Yun and Xiong Er are both there.
"Here we come." Seeing them, Xuanhuang's genius' eyes lit up, and he was waiting for Ye Chen to come and calm down.
However, after looking around for a long time, he didn't see Ye Chen. Instead, he saw Da Chu's gang of live treasures, who were making noises.
"What's going on, where is the seventh child?" The little ape emperor raised his head, his golden eyes round, and looked again and again, but he didn't see Ye Chen.
"What are you doing?" Kui Niu scratched his head. He didn't come to support the scene. What did he mean by making such a bunch of live treasures
"You won't be left behind! Or rather, you haven't woken up yet."
"Where is the Holy Body? Why can't I see the Holy Body?" Not only were they stunned, but the people in Xuanhuang also looked confused.
Perhaps no one noticed that the female devil was also looking up, with a pair of beautiful eyes filled with water mist that had condensed into frost. She was nervously scanning around in the crowd of Da Chu, as if she was looking for something, that person. A long-lost figure.
"Where is Ye Chen? Why are you going to be a coward?" Prince Tanshe smiled sinisterly, "That's really interesting. The lineage of the Ancient Holy Body is really a big joke."
"Little Changchong, you are so crazy." Ming Jue curled his lips and stepped onto the fighting platform, "Come down, let's fight."
"Beat her, and you will be qualified to fight with me." She smiled playfully, her eyes still stern.
"That's what you mean!" Ming Jue tilted his head, looked at the female devil with his deep eyes, and twisted his neck fiercely, "To be honest, I don't like beating women very much."
The female devil remained silent and closed her eyes from Da Churen, and the tears in her eyes also streaked down her cheeks.
"Kill him." Prince Tanshe smiled at the female devil.
His orders worked really well. Before he could finish his words, he saw the female devil move, her figure so strange that she could not even see her shadow.
Ming Jue frowned slightly and stepped back. Just as he left, the place where he was standing was cut into pieces by the female devil.
"I'm looking down on you." Ming Jue sneered, holding a big seal with his hand, the Taoist magic evolved in his palm, and there were ancient seal scripts flowing, and with one palm, as heavy as a mountain, he covered the female devil.
The female devil remained silent, slashed open her palm mark with a sword, disappeared in an instant, and appeared again, with Ming Jue behind her.
Ming was by no means calm. Such unpredictable movements really frightened him, and it was difficult even for him to catch it.
As she spoke, the female devil struck out with a sword, right between his eyebrows. It was a killing sword that was enough to kill his soul.
Ming Jue ascended to the sky to escape, and opened up the vision. It was a land of the underworld, with not even an inch of grass growing, and the thunder of annihilation raging.
Such a vision, not to mention the genius of Xuanhuang, even the elders of Xuanhuang also narrowed their eyes slightly, as if they recognized the origin of the vision, which did not belong to the heavens, and was filled with Yin and Ming.
"Underworld?" Looking at the underworld, Tang She sat upright for a moment and narrowed her eyes slightly, filled with deep meaning.
The female devil is overbearing. Instead of opening up the original vision, she holds the fairy sword and steps into the underworld vision.
What shocked Ming Jue was that the female devil was not bound by the underworld and could come and go freely. In other words, his visions were just like decorations in front of the female devil.
The war broke out, the rumblings continued, and the sky shook.
The two of them fought in the underworld. Ming Jue unleashed his peak combat power and carved divine patterns between his eyebrows. He was like a god of war, and the Tao evolved through his supernatural powers. Every attack was so powerful that it hit the sky. Devastated everywhere.
On the other hand, the female devil is like a mysterious girl from the Nine Heavens, like a dream or an illusion. Every sword she strikes is ordinary, but that ordinary sword contains the supreme Taoist essence and can almost kill the underworld.
The blood poured into the sky and dyed the underworld red.
The blood was all from Mingjue. Although his fighting power was extremely powerful, he was beaten by the female devil and couldn't lift his head.
"Who can you fight with the female devil for so long without losing? Who is that kid?" Kui Niu looked at Xiong Er.
"His master is the Great Emperor." Xiong Er shrugged.
"Are you so arrogant?" The little ape emperor raised his eyebrows in disbelief. He had never believed what this little fat man said.
"In a fight of the same level, Ming Jue can't beat the female devil." Bai Zhi frowned, which was beyond expectations.
She knew Ming Jue's fighting prowess best. Although he couldn't defeat Ye Chen and Zhao Yun, he was still nearly invincible at the same level.
But now, it's good that in his vision of the underworld, he was beaten by someone of the same level, unable to stand up.
She is no different from Ming. The female devil is so fierce. Even if she goes up, she is still no match for the female devil.
Embarrassing, really embarrassing, a disciple of the Great Emperor, a disciple of the Great Holy Body, living in the same era as these monsters, it really makes people want to cry.
Dihuang and Mingdi were also watching. These two supreme-level disciples were also embarrassed. The disciples who had raped them with their own hands suffered setbacks one after another. As masters, it would be strange if they weren't embarrassed.
It’s only strange that there are too many monsters in this era.
The deepest feeling was Ming Jue's state of shock.
He knew better than anyone how powerful the female devil across from her was. Her attacks seemed ordinary, but she had endless Taoist secrets.
He should understand that when it comes to understanding the Tao, he and the female devil are not on the same level, and they are no match.
It is true that there are people outside the world, and there is a sky outside the sky. This time the heavens and their party did not come in vain, they saw too many evildoers.
"You bastard, what are you looking at? Just hit! Aim and hit again."
"If you can't win, just eat shit! You're a loser."
"I'm usually awesome, but today, I didn't take any medicine!"
Below, Xie Yun, a living treasure, jumped three feet high, cursing, and his voice was earth-shattering.
The people in Xuanhuang all twitched their lips with wonderful expressions.
It is said that the folk customs of Da Chu are very tough. When I saw them today, it was true that they were all top-notch talents.
Many people are looking at Xu Tian. A group of juniors are coming. Where is the emperor of Da Chu? And what about Holy Body Ye Chen
In the midst of the curse, Ming Jue vomited blood, whether it was from injury or anger. He really wanted to drag the gang of live treasures up and test the female devil's vitality.
As he was not paying attention, he was struck by the female devil's sword. His divine body was almost split open and he fell from the sky.
At this scene, Xuanhuang's genius felt a chill in his heart. A person who could fight like this couldn't defeat the female devil.
"Kill him." Prince Tangshe smiled faintly, and gave another order to the female devil. The words disappeared in the sky.
The female devil's hands were shaking, but she still struck out with her sword, piercing through the void. The ultimate killing blow was aimed directly at the center of Ming Jue's eyebrows.
Ming Jue staggered, his pupils were constricted, and his whole body was cold. He thought he couldn't dodge the female devil's sword.
However, at this moment, a bright golden light came down from the sky and stood straight in front of him.
The golden light was so dazzling that it made people's eyes hurt.
Vaguely, all he could see was a golden figure, white clothes and white hair, covered with a ghost mask.
Seeing the golden figure, the female devil's killing sword was suddenly retracted, only the power of death was spreading.
The power of annihilation passed by, and the white jade mask on her face shattered, revealing a peerless face.
Like her, the ghost mask on the golden figure's face exploded due to the force of death, revealing a face full of vicissitudes of life and exhaustion.
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