Hong Huang: Me!Gourd vine, bearing thousands of gourds

Liu Ming let Huo Qilin come to a rocky place, hid in it, turned his head, glanced at the chasing demon army, sneered across the corner of his mouth, secretly mobilized the Chaos Orb, a small knot The world envelops the Fire Qilin and Taotie.

The mighty demon army dug three feet into the valley, but failed to find Liu Ming.

They all wondered: "What's the situation? Could it be that this kid disappeared out of thin air?"

Right now, Mo Zu is still waiting for their good news!

If Liu Ming cannot be found here, I am afraid that they will not end well.

After several searches.

They couldn't find Liu Ming, so the demon army had no choice but to go back the same way.

Along the way, they were terrified, for fear that the Demon Ancestor would slap them to death knowing they hadn't found Liu Ming.

Western Continent.

Zulong, Shiqilin, and Yuanfeng all breathed a sigh of relief when they saw the mighty return of the demon army.

"Eh? This... what's going on?"

"Did the demon army not capture Liu Ming?"

Shi Qilin blinked with two big copper bell eyes, staring at the demon army returning empty-handed, and exclaimed.

Zu Long and Yuan Feng also showed a look of shock.

They couldn't figure out how Liu Ming could escape from the demon army's pursuit because he was only in the realm of the Golden Immortal.

Outside the Zhuxian array.

Demon Ancestor looked sullenly, looked at the formation, and angrily said: "It will take so long to catch a Da Luo Jinxian for this group of trash!"

"I raise you, what are you doing for food!"

The Demon Ancestor originally thought that with the Zhuxian Sword Formation, he could kill Hongjun and the others here.

But now, the Zhuxian Sword Formation lacks a sword, so it's still killing a fart!

Whether Hongjun and the others can be trapped is a question.

After all, these guys, like him, are demon gods who survived the chaos.

Seeing that Hongjun and Yangmei wanted to break through the formation from the position of the Immortal Killing Sword.

With a wave of his big hand, Mo Zu manipulated Zhuxian Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword, and Juexian Sword, releasing endless sword energy, moving towards Hongjun and the others to block them.

As long as the demon army brings that kid back.

With the return of the Immortal Killing Sword, even Hongjun and the others, with their extraordinary abilities, would have difficulty breaking through.

Right now, all Mozu can do is delay time.

Not long after, the demon army rushed towards the demon ancestor Luohu mightily.

Seeing this, the Demon Ancestor was overjoyed, and laughed loudly: "Hongjun, you are all dead today!"

But when he saw the demon army returning empty-handed, an ominous premonition was born in the heart of the demon ancestor.

At this time, the demon army came before the demon ancestor, knelt on one knee, trembling all over, not knowing how to speak.

Mozu's face was gloomy, and he asked: "What about the kid? Where's the Immortal Killing Sword?"

"Master Demon Ancestor calm down, Lord Demon Ancestor calm down..."

Seeing this, hundreds of Demon Race troops knelt down, kowtowed and begged for mercy.

see this scene.

Mo Zu didn't need to think about it, he knew what happened.

"With so many of you, you can't even catch an ant in the early stage of Daluo Jinxian!"

"I raise you, do you eat dry food?"

"Let's go to the Blood Sacrifice Zhu Xian Sword Formation!"

Boom~!

The furious Demon Ancestor slapped directly towards the Demon Army.

In an instant, endless demonic energy poured into the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Boom~!

Immediately afterwards, a loud noise resounded from the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

The Demon Ancestor stepped on the twelfth rank to destroy the black lotus, and held the Heavenly Dao's fiercest treasure, the God-killing Spear, stepped forward in one step, and walked towards the Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Since the Immortal Killing Sword could not be recovered.

The Demon Ancestor could only guard the eyes of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation with his body.

Inside the Immortal Execution Sword Formation.

There is a strong demonic energy everywhere.

Daozu frowned, and with a wave of his big hand, a dust whisk flashed, and slapped towards the charging demonic energy.

The Great Immortal with Raised Eyebrows, the Patriarch of Yin-Yang, and the Patriarch of Qiankun, Qingyun flashed behind their heads, and they joined together to disperse the endless demonic energy that permeated the air.

For a moment, the righteousness and devilishness in the Zhuxian Sword Formation reached a certain balance, and no one could do anything to the other.

"Hongjun, what should we do now!"

"We can't just stay in a stalemate like this!"

Patriarch Qiankun frowned, looked at Patriarch Dao, and asked.

The Yin-Yang Patriarch and the Immortal Raising Eyebrows also cast their eyes on Dao Ancestor, the meaning of which is self-evident.

Daozu glanced around and said, "Fellow Taoists, don't worry!"

"Right now, the big formation lacks a sword and is not complete. As long as we break through the eyes of the Immortal Killing Sword formation, we can naturally break out!"

Upon hearing this, the ancestor Yin Yang urged: "Then why are there still ink marks?"

"Let's go now!"

Saying that, Hongjun, Immortal Yangmei, Patriarch Yin Yang, and Patriarch Qiankun raised their feet towards the direction of the Immortal Killing Sword and rushed towards it.

Demon Ancestor sitting in the eyes of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation squinted his eyes and said with a sneer, "It's just a daydream to want to break through the formation from here!"

In the next second, the Demon Ancestor waved his hand, and the Zhuxian Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword, and Absolute Immortal Sword trembled instantly.

Countless sword qi, covering the sky and covering the earth, bombarded Hongjun, Yangmei Daxian and the others.

see this scene.

Hongjun, Immortal Yangmei, Patriarch Yin Yang, Patriarch Qiankun felt their scalps tingling for a while.

The Zhuxian sword formation is indeed the number one killing formation under Honghuang's so-called prehistoric era.

Without an immortal sword, its power is so terrifying.

It would be unimaginable if the four swords of Zhu Xian gathered together.

I saw the Tai Chi picture on the head of the Taoist ancestor, holding a Pangu banner, with auspicious light and auspicious aura.

No matter how much Zhu Xian's sword energy strikes, Dao Ancestor is unshakable.

With a wave of his big hand, the Immortal Raising His Eyebrows, countless willow branches came and went, tearing apart the space, and leading the chopped Immortal Sword Qi into the endless void.

Even so, there are still countless willow branches cut off by Zhu Xian's sword energy.

The Yin-Yang Patriarch, Qingyun flashed behind his head, his whole body was full of mana, and with a big hand shake, 36 chess pieces flashed out. The black and white chess pieces corresponded to the number of 72 celestial gangs and [-] earth evils, forming black and white Pisces, protecting the whole body and dissolving The Sword Qi of Zhu Xian came from the beheading.

The Qiankun Patriarch sacrificed the Qiankun Ding and the Qiankun Map, and for a moment, auspicious light and fairy light overflowed, covering his whole body, and resisted the sword spirit of Zhu Xian that was coming.

I don't know how long in the past.

A group of four finally came to the location of the Immortal Killing Sword.

Instead, they saw Luo Hu wearing a black robe, with a sullen face, stepping on the twelfth rank to destroy the black lotus, holding a god-killing gun, waiting for them like a god of war.

Hongjun glanced at Demon Ancestor, turned his head, and said, "Fellow Taoists, behind this Luohu is the eye of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation!"

"Later, you hold it back, and when the poor Taoist breaks through the formation, come and help fellow Taoists!"

Hearing this, the Demon Ancestor's eyes were scarlet, and he provoked and said: "Hongjun, Hongjun, you are really stinky and shameless!"

"You let the three of them hold me back, but you want to be alone..."

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Chapter 27 The Scary Zhuxian Sword Formation

Mozu's words, for a moment, made the Immortal Yangmei, Yinyang Patriarch, and Qiankun Patriarch look at Dao Patriarch with strange eyes.

Not far away, Daozu's face was flushed with anger, his beard was shaking wildly, and he shouted and cursed: "Luo Hu, you are so fucking despicable, you want to sow discord!"

Immediately afterwards, he turned his head, looked at the Immortal Raising Eyebrows and the others, and said, "Please help me, fellow Taoists, to punish this devil and return the Great Desolate Continent to peace!"

"good!"

The Great Immortal Raising Eyebrows, the Patriarch Yin-Yang, and the Patriarch Qiankun nodded their heads lightly, and sacrificed their respective magic weapons, intending to kill Luo Hu here.

Demon Ancestor had a gloomy face and scarlet eyes, and said disdainfully: "You guys are worthy!"

In the next second, I saw the black lotus of the twelfth rank destroying under the feet of the demon ancestor, spinning rapidly, and endless magic energy swept out in an instant.

Seeing that the war was about to break out, Hongjun and Yangmei Daxian didn't dare to be careless.

One after another, they stared at the Demon Ancestor solemnly.

"The light of rice grains dares to compete with Haoyue!"

"Today, I will let you come and go!"

"Zhu Xian Sword Formation, kill!"

The Demon Ancestor laughed wildly, and with a wave of his big hand, the Immortal Execution Sword, Immortal Trapping Sword, and Immortal Absolute Sword all shook together.

One after another sword intent pierced through the heavens and the earth, soaring straight to the sky, and all the stars in the sky were shaken and shattered.

In an instant, countless terrifying Zhuxian sword energy multiplied from Zhuxian Sword, Trapping Immortal Sword, and Absolute Immortal Sword, and slashed at Hongjun, Yangmei Daxian, Yinyang Patriarch, and Qiankun Patriarch.

Even the surrounding void was torn apart by the countless Zhu Xian sword energy.

Hongjun, Yangmei Daxian and the others felt their scalps tingle when they saw this scene.

Don't know how to deal with it.

This incomplete Zhuxian Sword Formation is so terrifying.

One can imagine the power of the real Zhuxian Sword Formation.

Daozu's round eyes rolled a few times, then he turned his head and said, "Fellow daoists, this is not the way to go!"

"Hold on, wait until Pindao breaks through this formation, and then I will help you!"

"good!"

The Great Immortal with Raising Eyebrows, the Patriarch of Yin-Yang, and the Patriarch of Qiankun nodded lightly and said.

Right now, Luo Hu sits at the head of the Immortal Sword Formation.

Hongjun went to share a lot of pressure for them.

If not, they still have to worry about the sneak attack of Demon Ancestor Rahu all the time.

After the division of labor was completed, Hongjun stepped on the golden lotus, with the Taiji diagram above his head, the Pangu banner in his left hand, and the Zixiao sword in his right, and quickly rushed towards the eye of the Immortal Killing Sword Formation.

"Humph!"

"If you want to break the formation, do you really think that this seat is a display?"

The Demon Ancestor stepped on the twelfth rank to destroy the black lotus, held the god-killing gun, snorted coldly, and waved his big hand, countless terrifying sword qi of killing immortals moved towards Hongjun, beheading him.

At the same time, the Demon Ancestor's figure flashed, as fast as lightning, and he swung his gun to assassinate Hongjun.

In this regard, Daozu had already expected that with a wave of the Pangu banner in his left hand, countless chaotic sword qi would defeat Zhu Xian's sword qi.