The crowd was stunned, and at this moment they suddenly felt like retreating.
But just after it appeared, the will of heaven reappeared, commanding the heroes with a rule of mutual destruction, giving people a feeling that if they retreat, they will be separated from the avenue in an instant.
Some people finally couldn't stand the heavy oppressive atmosphere. Even though there were two semi-saints in front of them, they still let out a roar like a beast, galloped at high speed, and headed straight for the seven people in front.
They were galloping at a terrifying speed; after all, they were the dominant force in the spiritual world. Even though they did not have the mighty power of a semi-saint, when they joined forces, they were enough to overshadow the heaven and earth.
Qian Shangli's eyes focused as he looked at the hundreds of demon cultivators who were rushing towards him. The bloodthirsty intent in his eyes no longer had any violence in it, and all of it burst out.
With a thought, when they touched the Tai Chi that covered thousands of feet, it exploded with a bang. This explosion caused the void to fold again. The world that had been restored with great difficulty turned into nothingness in an instant.
"Since this is my fate, why should I fear a fight!" Li Ge took a step forward and looked at the hundreds of powerful demons who were hindered by reincarnation, and a long sword appeared in his hand.
Compared to the green steel sword in Qian Shangli's hand, this long sword seemed extremely huge. It was five fingers wide. As it was slashed forward, everyone saw the void cracking open, and a Shura world evolved in the cracked place.
The demons danced wildly and pounced madly on the demon cultivators who were rushing towards them. There were no screams, no earth-shaking movements, only a crushing force like an unstoppable force.
Like a wisp of green smoke, it disappeared in an instant at the moment of collision and crack. The flesh body collapsed, blood rushed to the sky, and it was like a bloody rain, with a fishy wind blowing in the face. At the moment the soul appeared, it was strangled by reincarnation, becoming nourishment for hundreds of millions of wronged souls, and was cruelly devoured by them.
"How many of you are not afraid of death? Come one by one. If you are afraid, then come together!" Third Senior Sister Mo Qianxiao also took a step forward. Her forward movement did not have the domineering aura of Qian Shangli and Li Ge, but it had a kind of peerless charm that belonged to her alone.
The jade fingers are green and crystal clear, and the sparkling red luster makes people linger. The four directions of the world centered on her quickly spread and squeezed, turning the originally empty world into a pink world.
Singing and dancing, playing the harp and the flute, she has an extremely worldly air. She twists her waist and immediately steps into the pink world, dancing gracefully.
As she danced, an indescribable shocking sound resounded in everyone's soul. On the other hand, Qian Shangli and the others had an even more vigorous aura, while they seemed to be in a trance.
Some people with slightly weaker wills were all lost in this Dance of Burying Heaven. The dancing crowd was full of fatal attraction, so that the original noise at the scene turned into silence in an instant. The violent breathing and heat waves of the crowd converged into a river filled with illusions.
"Zang Tian, Zang Xue!" Mo Qianxiao, the love saint, spoke and stopped the twisting of the divine song. As her red lips rose slightly, a demonic aura suddenly emerged in the pink world. It was a kind of red face and white bones. When the red dust is destroyed, everything is just white bones.
The feeling of going from heaven to earth seemed to disappear at the moment of reaching the climax, causing those weak-minded monks who were addicted to it to suddenly have the urge to curse.
"Fuck your immortal boss, are you going to let me live?"
But that's the fact. Mo Qianxiao's magical power doesn't have the ultimate killing power that appears on the surface, but it has an indescribable temptation that kills people invisibly.
When the reality appeared, those obsessed monks suddenly vomited blood, a trace of unwillingness flashed in their eyes, the power in their bodies spasmed, exploded in an instant, and collapsed.
The blood in the sky turned into gorgeous fireworks, calm and real. They died just like that, their souls scattered, and they would never be reborn! The silent fall did not have a strong visual impact, but it made people feel chilling and horrified.
It was not until this moment that everyone finally saw Mo Qianxiao's cultivation level. She was at the peak of the Dao Transformation Realm and only one step away from becoming a semi-saint. Her peak was not like Baimei Yaozun's, but she had already begun to break through.
Two semi-saints and one great master at the peak of the Dao of Transformation, such powerful forces and lineups can almost sweep away countless forces in the spiritual world. Not to mention others, any disciple walking out of them at random may cause a shock in the spiritual world.
Qian Shangli and Li Ge have supreme Taoist weapons, but Mo Qianxiao's magic weapon is her dance. One dance can bury the heaven and earth, and another dance can charm all the ministers. The ultimate beauty in the world is fully displayed at this moment.
"Mo Qianxiao..."
The three thousand ancient emperors all looked at the collapsed powerful demon clan and their expressions did not change. That kind of silent fear was the most terrifying fear.
The three of them are so powerful that they can stop thousands of troops alone. Then there are Jiuqiu and Huzi, as well as Gai Jiuyou, the unrivaled overlord of Jiuyou Star. Can the seven of them really stop the invasion of the Three Thousand Ancient Emperors and the powerful demon clan
But now it seems that it is enough!
Everyone was terrified, and the desire to retreat became stronger in their hearts, almost like an overwhelming tidal wave. There was even a powerful person who made them take a step back in an instant, but at the moment of retreating, the will of heaven descended again.
"Seven Prodigies of Sin City!"
After a brief silence, under the command of the will of heaven, countless cultivators turned into long rainbows, like falling stars, whistling up, and rushed towards the seven of them again at an extremely fast speed.
If the ancient emperor dies, it will indirectly affect the destiny of the human race. This is a sign of impending chaos and catastrophe, but this group of foolish monks did not realize this.
Under the catastrophe, everything is like an ant, and human life is like grass, at the mercy of the tyrants. However, they may not die under the catastrophe, nor experience the power of the catastrophe, because they will die at the hands of these seven people! Burying their own lives, they will never be able to transcend the gods, and will turn into ashes and smoke, becoming a wisp of green smoke, which will completely dissipate when the wind blows!
"Do you dare to fight?" Jiuqiu took a step forward and stood side by side with Mo Qianxiao. He just stood there quietly, even like a wooden man, but his bright eyes made everyone dare not look directly at him. How powerful is he
Hu Zi murmured, looked impatiently at the countless super powers surrounding him, and put away the greasy thigh in his hand. But the moment he put it away, an indescribable dreamy feeling came over him, and those with weaker minds even felt sleepy.
"What are you talking about? If they don't dare to attack, can't we take the initiative to attack? Look at my junior brother, what's the situation now?"
Gai Jiuyou's hair and beard stood out, and he was holding a huge tripod in his hand, staring at everyone with a fierce look!