I can explode

Ignoring these dark forces, Jiang Changkong's figure melted into the darkness and disappeared.

There was nothing to say all night, and the next morning, the darkness receded, as if it had never appeared before.

But Jiang Changkong could sense that the air of darkness had penetrated into the land of Kyushu and had not disappeared.

Everything is as usual in Qingtian Sword Sect, and the disciples of the sect also entered the formation, operating the formation and protecting the sect.

Night came again.

"Elder."

A Jinxian disciple came to the palace where Wang Feizhu was, and said in a deep voice: "The dark power in the sky is getting stronger and stronger, and many people in some towns and cities in the distance have lost their lives in the darkness."

"Darkness is coming, what's the situation in the sect?" Wang Fei asked solemnly.

"Everything is calm in the sect, the immortal should have cleaned up all the darkness." The golden immortal disciple said respectfully.

"It's good that everything is calm, pay close attention to the disciples of the sect, and prevent...you dare!"

Before Wang Fei could finish his sentence, he was startled to see the disciple of the Golden Immortal, a dark force suddenly burst out from his body, turned into a magic sword, and pointed directly at his chest.

The Jinxian disciple looked ferocious, but the dark power erupting at this moment had reached the realm of Taiyi Jinxian.

Jingle!

However, when the sword light fell, there was a crisp sound, and then the sword light shattered, and countless golden lights bloomed.

Wang Fei snapped his fingers like a sword, and a golden sword glow instantly pierced through the throat of the golden fairy disciple.

"You..." The golden fairy disciple was stunned, covering his throat with his hands tightly, making a ho-ho sound, and his vitality was quickly dissipating.

"This elder reminded you to always be careful of the people around you!" Wang Fei said coldly, "This is not only for the disciples, but also for the elder himself!"

bang

The terrifying golden light bloomed and turned into a huge sword light, which shot straight into the sky.

Rumble

The entire Qingtian Sword Sect was shaking, and the dark aura was overwhelming, like a vast ocean, submerging the entire Qingtian Sword Sect in an instant.

"Qingtian Sword Sect, destroyed today!"

A terrifying howl resounded through the sky.

The land of Shenzhou is shrouded in darkness everywhere, Daxia, Xuanjianzong, all have darkness burst out.

"coming!"

High above the sky, Jiang Changkong's expression was icy cold, his eyes scanned all directions, there was endless darkness, and the edge could not be seen.

Chapter 689 : With me here, these monsters are not qualified to be presumptuous!

bang

Terrifying demonic energy shot straight into the sky, boundless darkness, and turbulent sky.

Rumble

The dark power impacted the Qingtian Sword Sect's formation, and thousands of sword glows were shattered under the dark power.

The disciples who maintain the formation, infused with immortal power, merged into the formation.

However, a dark power erupted from a disciple's body, and the dark sword light tore through the void and slashed across the throat.

"you……"

The disciple's complexion changed, and before he could resist, the sword flashed across, and a smear of blood appeared in his throat.

From all over Qingtian Sword Sect, dark forces rose up, and countless monsters roared ferociously, letting out roars one after another.

"Qingtian Sword Sect, destroyed today!"

A huge phantom, the law of darkness manifested, and countless law runes, like a long dragon, hovered in the void.

Ninefold ancestor!

Rumble

The majestic dark air surged, and the ninth ancestor came again, more than one!

The ancestors of the Nine Levels appeared one after another, dozens of them, their auras connected, their laws converged, interweaving into a huge formation, covering the entire Qingtian Sword Sect.

boom

The vast sword light shot straight into the sky, piercing the night sky and tearing apart the darkness.

The majestic Xianwei erupted, surpassing Taiyi, and the void was distorting, as if it was hard to bear this Xianwei.

Xianjun!

The immortal king of Qingtian Sword Sect finally came out.

The ancestors of the demons, however, showed no fear, and the formations were intertwined, covering the sky with sword light: "Tonight, kill the fairy!"

"A battle in the sky!"

The three immortals focused their expressions, stepped out of the formation first, and rushed to the sky.

"Hahaha, I will allow you!"

The ancestors of the monsters laughed, their expressions were full of coldness, their formations were linked together, even the three immortal monarchs showed no signs of fear.

"what……"

A shrill scream resounded from Qingtian Sword Sect. Immortal blood and demonic blood mixed together and floated in the air.

The boundless darkness surged, Wang Fei flicked the imperial envoy's flying sword, and three thousand sword lights intertwined around his body, strangling the darkness.

"Elder Wang, even if you know about the dark plan, what can you change?"

A sneer sounded, full of sarcasm, and an eighth-level ancestor arrived, and the dark divine power shattered the sword light, killing Wang Fei: "Darkness, how can you imagine it?"

Wang Fei's expression froze, Taiyi's sixth level of cultivation was pushed to the extreme, and three thousand sword lights merged into one: "A sword that lifts the sky!"

The extreme sword light lit up, the golden light pierced the darkness, and a vast power of heaven emanated from the sword light, like a sword descended from the sky.

The eight-fold ancestor mobilized the law of darkness, and the magic sword turned into a dark dragon, and left in a mighty way.

Rumble

The golden light shattered, the power of heaven shattered, and the dark dragon shattered the light of the sword, and charged towards Wang Fei.

The ancestor of the eighth layer grinned grimly: "Elder Wang, you have tried your best, but you can't save Qingtian Sword Sect, let alone Shenzhou!"

Forced by Qingtian's sword, Wang Fei trembled and groaned, golden blood spilled from the corner of his mouth, and the immortal power in his body urged again: "Even if it can't be saved, this elder will not give up!"

"It's a futile struggle, unfortunately, it's too late, otherwise, you still have the chance to join the darkness!"

The Yae Patriarch sighed slightly, a trace of regret flashed across his face.

Now that the darkness has erupted, even if Wang Feichu wants to surrender, the darkness will not accept it.

"I think it's not too late at all!"

The cold words came, and the five-color Changhong fell from the sky like a pillar of heaven.

Five colors of light!

"Huh? Another one to die?"

The eightfold ancestor's eyes turned cold, and the dark dragon turned around and rushed towards the five-color divine light.

Swish!

The dark dragon had just come into contact with the five-color divine light, and was directly absorbed by the five-color divine light, leaving no energy left.

"How is it possible?" The Eightfold Ancestor cried out in horror.

However, the five-color divine light flashed by, and the Yae Patriarch had no time to escape in the future, and his figure had already fallen into the power of the five-color divine light.

The power of the five elements is intertwined, strangling and crushing the eightfold ancestor.

"Kill the ancestor of the demon, and the innate god-level cultivation base will explode for 30 years."

"Long sky." Wang Fei stood up from the sky, surprised: "Why are you here? What is your strength?"

"Big Xia's side is basically flat, so come here to have a look." Jiang Changkong said: "Don't worry, brother, with me here, these demons are not qualified to be presumptuous!"

"Be careful, too many monsters have come this time, even the three immortals have been entangled." Wang Fei said in a deep voice.

"It's okay."

Jiang Changkong smiled indifferently, stretched his five fingers, and the five-color divine light swept away, covering the entire Qingtian Sword Sect.

The power of sacred purification is contained in the five-color divine light.

Where the five-color divine light passed, the dark air evaporated and was purified by the divine power.

"Ugh..."

The screams sounded one after another, and the monsters, under the five-color divine light and the power of purification, turned into ashes and disappeared.

Whether it is the ancestor of Jinxian or the ancestor of Taiyi, none of them can stop the power of the five-color divine light.

"Long Kong, what state are you in today?" Wang Fei asked in shock.

"Five levels of Taiyi." Jiang Changkong said with a light smile: "However, ordinary nine-level Taiyi golden immortals are not my opponents."

This is still a conservative statement. In a real fight, he would be able to slaughter ordinary immortals.

"Five levels of Taiyi!"

Wang Fei's eyes showed surprise. When they met in Daxia before, Jiang Changkong was only in the golden fairy realm. Unexpectedly, he is now at the fifth level of Taiyi.

Chapter 6 Ninety: Simai, have you forgotten me so quickly?

The five-color divine light was overwhelming, sweeping across the entire sect.

Jiang Changkong stretched his five fingers varicosely, infused with divine power, and urged the five-color divine light to the extreme.

Under the night, the entire Qingtian Sword Sect was shrouded in a five-colored rainbow, the air of darkness was purified, and countless demons were reduced to ashes.

The Taiyi monster rushed into the five-color light and gathered together, trying to break through the five-color light.

However, the gap between them and Jiang Changkong was too great, and they were strangled into a blood mist when they first came into contact with the five-color divine light.

"Kill the ancestor of the demon, and burst into the innate god-level cultivation base for one year."

"Kill the ancestor of the demon and burst into ten years of innate god-level cultivation."

"Kill the ancestor of the demon, burst out..."

The innate god-level cultivation in the body has skyrocketed. In just a short moment, it has increased for thousands of years, and it is still doubling.

There are too many demon ancestors coming this time!

The five-color divine light strangled, Jiang Changkong's five fingers fluctuated, and a mighty fierce power erupted, filled with endless hatred and resentment.

"The five-color light, could it be the legendary great supernatural power, the five-color light?"

"The five-color divine light brushes everything, and the darkness is hard to compete with such a great supernatural power!"

"The legendary five-color divine light actually appeared at this time. Who managed it?"

The disciples of the Qingtian Sword Sect all looked up at the sky, seeing the bright five-color divine light, which was as beautiful as a rainbow, but contained an irresolvable murderous intent.

The five-color divine light baptized the entire Qingtian Sword Sect, not only targeting the darkness, purifying the darkness, and not hurting the disciples of the Qingtian Sword Sect.

In just a quarter of an hour, the darkness in Qingtian Sword Sect was completely purified, and there was no longer a demon.

"I'll go up to see how the immortals are doing." Jiang Changkong said.

Wang Fei said in a deep voice: "Be careful, the monsters form a formation, and even the emperor is entangled, the power is terrifying."

"Qingtian Sword Sect, are there only three immortals?" Jiang Changkong asked.

"Of course not. There are three more people who went to suppress the dark lair that was rioting nearby. A few days ago, there were signs of the Dark Lord coming." Wang Fei said in a deep voice: "Now it seems that it is completely diverting the tiger away from the mountain."

"Even if you know it's to divert the tiger away from the mountain, there's nothing you can do about it."