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

With the Zixiao Sword in his right hand, he moved towards the Demon Ancestor's God Killing Spear to meet him.

"Boom~!"

A loud noise rang out, and the Mo Zu and Dao Zu were evenly matched towards the back, and each retreated a few steps before stabilizing their bodies.

Demon Ancestor had sharp eyes, bared his teeth, and said arrogantly: "Hongjun, I haven't seen you for many years, and you still haven't made any progress!"

"In that case, let me stay here!"

As he said that, the Demon Ancestor shook his big hand, and streams of fierce aura condensed out from the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, approaching the Dao Ancestor.

"Humph!"

"It's up to you, wanting to kill the poor, wishful thinking!"

"Since ancient times, evil has never prevailed over good!"

"What's more, for your own selfish desires, you don't hesitate to ruin the lives of the Western Continent. If you are poor today, you will do justice for the sky!"

Daozu kept waving the Pangu banner and Zixiao sword in his hands, and countless chaotic sword qi and Zixiao sword qi moved towards the fierce aura to meet them.

At the same time, a fierce light flashed in Mozu's eyes, taking advantage of his unpreparedness, he quickly moved towards Daozu and stabbed him away.

The god-killing spear is the most ferocious treasure of heaven.

If this is successful, Daozu may not die, but also suffer heavy injuries.

As long as the Dao ancestor is killed, the remaining Immortal Raising Eyebrows, Qiankun Patriarch, Yin Yang Patriarch, and Mo Patriarch have never been taken seriously.

Seeing the Demon Ancestor who was close at hand, the Dao Ancestor snorted coldly, and offered a Tai Chi diagram to resist it.

Rumble!

There was a roaring sound, Daozu retreated a few steps violently, looked at Luo Hu with sharp eyes, and murmured: "As expected of the treasure of heavenly evil, it is so terrifying!"

Not far away, the Immortal Raising His Eyebrows stepped over and asked, "Fellow Daoist Hongjun, how are you?"

Daozu shook his head and said: "It's not a big problem to be poor, but the magic weapon in Luohu's hand is really terrifying!"

"I'm afraid it's hard to stop this person alone!"

At this time, Qiankun Patriarch and Yin Yang Patriarch, each holding a magic weapon, also came to Dao Patriarch's side, with gloomy eyes, glaring at Mo Patriarch.

Regarding this, Mozu laughed arrogantly and said: "Today, no one can save you!"

"Leave everything to this seat!"

The Immortal Raising His Eyebrows waved his hands, and several willow branches flashed, sending the sword energy of Zhu Xian that had been beheaded to the void, and shouted coldly: "Luo Hu, you are not afraid of flashing your tongue when you talk big!"

"You want to keep us, do you deserve it?"

"Fellow daoists, help the poor to kill this person!"

Patriarch Yinyang and Patriarch Qiankun nodded lightly and said, "Good!"

In the next second, the Immortal Raising His Eyebrows flashed his figure, waved his big hand, and countless willow branches appeared out of thin air, entangled towards the Demon Ancestor.

The Yin-Yang Patriarch had the Yin-Yang Pisces on his head, protecting his whole body, and with a big wave of his hand, he called out the Yin-Yang Mirror, and radiated it towards the Demon Patriarch.

The ancestor of Qiankun held the map of Qiankun and wrapped it around his body. With a big wave of his hand, the cauldron of Qiankun smashed towards the ancestor of Demon.

Qingyun flashed behind Daozu's head, with a thousand zhangs of immortal light and a thousand streams of auspicious energy. Looking carefully, it was astonishingly caused by the light released by hundreds of magic weapons.

Looking around, most of them are top-grade innate magic weapons, and there are even quite a few innate treasures.

Dao ancestor waved his hand, golden light flashed, and countless magic weapons moved towards the demon ancestor to suppress and kill him.

Seeing this, Immortal Raising Eyebrow, Patriarch Yin Yang, and Patriarch Qian Kun cried out in their hearts: "This is too fucking extravagant!"

"When did the best innate magic weapon, the innate treasure, become so worthless?"

Facing the siege of several people, the Demon Ancestor was like a god of war. He destroyed the black lotus of the twelfth rank under his feet, turned rapidly, and the monstrous demonic energy swept out.

Holding a god-killing gun in his hand, he shouted violently: "Kill!"

As soon as the words fell, the Immortal Execution Array was suddenly shaken, the Immortal Execution Sword, Immortal Trapping Sword, and Immortal Absolute Sword were shaking wildly, and countless sword qi, densely packed, covering the sky and the sun, multiplied.

Boom boom boom!

Booming sounds resounded from within the Zhuxian Sword Formation, resounding through the heaven and earth.

The Western Continent, which was already devastated, is now unsightly.

Liu Ming, who sneaked back, looked at the scene in front of him, smacked his lips, and said, "Mist Grass! This Demon Ancestor is too damn stupid!"

One person fights four people alone, and he still doesn't lose the wind!

And this Immortal Execution Sword Formation lacks the Immortal Execution Sword, but it can still have such power.

It really deserves to be the first kill formation under the Dao of Heaven.

Inside the Immortal Execution Sword Formation.

Seeing an opportunity, the Demon Ancestor shot directly through the Qiankun Cauldron, severely wounding the Qiankun Patriarch.

With a palm back, the ancestor of Yin Yang was seriously injured.

Seeing that the situation was not good, the Immortal Raising His Eyebrows did not dare to attack again, and took the next best thing to rescue the ancestors of Yinyang and Qiankun.

Just when Mo Zu pulled out his hand and wanted to deal with Hongjun.

Horrified to discover.

This old bastard, Hongjun, slipped into the formation of the Immortal Killing Sword without anyone noticing.

Seeing this, the Demon Ancestor could not let Hongjun succeed.

The dense Zhuxian sword energy turned into a huge sword, and slashed towards Hongjun.

However, no matter how fast Mo Zu was, he was still a step behind.

With a wave of the Zixiao Sword in Daozu's hand, the Demon Ancestor's Zhuxian Sword Formation was completely broken.

Without the interference of Zhu Xian's sword energy, the Great Immortal Raising Eyebrows, the Patriarch Yin Yang, and the Patriarch Qiankun finally had a chance to breathe.

With a wave of his hand, Daozu put away the Immortal Execution Formation, Immortal Execution Sword, Immortal Trapping Sword, and Immortal Absolute Sword, and said coldly, "Luo Hu, without the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, today is your death day!"

The demon ancestor's eyes were scarlet, like a demon from hell, and he said disdainfully: "With you now, even if I don't have the Immortal Execution Sword Formation, I will still kill you like a dog!"

"Patriarch Yin-Yang, Patriarch Qiankun, die!"

Chapter 28

"Friends of Yin and Yang, friends of Qiankun..."

The Taoist ancestor yelled, and waved the Pangu banner in his hand, countless chaotic sword energy, slashed towards the demon ancestor.

The Immortal Raising His Eyebrow waved his big hand, and a few willow branches tore apart the void, obstructing the past.

However, the Demon Ancestor was determined to kill the Yin-Yang Patriarch and the Qiankun Patriarch, and he didn't pay any attention to the Dao Patriarch and the Immortal Raising His Eyebrows.

Seeing that the Demon Ancestor was close at hand, the Qiankun Patriarch and the Yin Yang Patriarch, with mana surging all over their bodies, each sacrificed their magic weapons to meet the Demon Ancestor.

"Boom~!"

A loud noise came out, and the Qiankun Cauldron of Qiankun Patriarch was instantly pierced by the God Killing Spear, breaking through the defense with one shot.

His body was like a kite with a broken string, and it slammed into the mountains stretching hundreds of millions of miles away behind him.

Pfft!

The Qiankun Patriarch, who was already severely injured, spit out a mouthful of old blood at this moment.

at the same time.

The Demon Ancestor swung his palm back, and slapped the Yin-Yang Pisces on the head of the Yin-Yang Patriarch.

"Boom~"

With the sound of a roar, the magic weapon on the head of Patriarch Yin Yang was beaten to pieces in an instant.

The Yin-Yang patriarch also flew backwards towards several trillion miles.

Demon Ancestor's eyes were gloomy, and he laughed wildly: "With this little ability, I dare to speak out loudly and want to kill me!"

"Today, I will use you two first, the Blood Sacrifice Spear!"

"Patriarch Yin-Yang, Patriarch Qiankun, die!"

A fierce light flashed in the eyes of the Demon Ancestor, and with a twist of the God-killing Spear in his hand, evil spirits radiated out.

In an instant, he attacked and killed the Yin-Yang Patriarch and Qiankun Patriarch.

Ancestor Yin Yang and Ancestor Qiankun knew they would die today, so they looked at each other, glared at Demon Ancestor, and shouted in unison, "Luo Hu, even if you die poorly, it won't make you feel better!"

"burst!"

As soon as the words fell, Patriarch Qiankun and Patriarch Yinyang suddenly exploded in their hearts.

Boom~!

A loud noise came out, and a terrifying shock wave swept hundreds of millions of miles across the Western Continent in an instant.

Rumble!

At this moment, the base camp of the Demon Ancestor, Mount Sumeru, collapsed and turned into ruins.

Zulong, Shiqilin, and Yuanfeng, seeing that the situation was not good, hurriedly mobilized the remaining mana in their bodies, set up a barrier, and resisted.

Even so, there are still many clansmen whose lives were taken away in an instant.

Not far away, Liu Ming looked at the scene in front of him, smacked his lips, and exclaimed, "Mist Grass! Damn, it's too fierce!"

"As expected of the self-destruction of two superpowers in the prehistoric world, this power is simply terrifying!"

Pfft!

As the aftermath dissipated, the Demon Ancestor was covered in tattered Taoist robes, mouthfuls of black blood gushing out uncontrollably.

In any case, the Yin-Yang Patriarch and the Qiankun Patriarch are all on par with the Demon Patriarch.

The two blew themselves up, even if they were the ancestors of the devil, they also suffered a lot of serious injuries in their bodies.

Witnessing the self-destruction of Yin Yang Patriarch and Qian Kun Patriarch, Dao Patriarch's eyes were scarlet, his beard trembled, and he said angrily, "Luo Hu, I will never die with you!"

As soon as the words fell, Daozu pinched the formula in his hand, and after a while, above the sky, there were dark clouds, thunder clouds rolling, and the situation changing.

It was like thunder coming from the sky.

"Zixiao Shenlei, fall!"

Rumble!

Above the sky, thunder and lightning flashed, and in an instant, a huge divine thunder slashed down towards the body of the Demon Ancestor.

Boom~!

A loud noise came out, and the Demon Ancestor, who was already severely injured, spit out mouthfuls of blood in an instant.

at the same time.

The Immortal Raising His Eyebrows kept waving his hands, and countless willow branches pierced through the void around the Demon Ancestor.

In an instant, the endless energy of chaos swept towards the body of the Demon Ancestor.

The Demon Ancestor, who was still in high spirits just now, looked around in a panic at this moment.

"Mazu, die!"

Daozu's figure flashed, with a Taiji diagram above his head, holding a Pangu banner and Zixiao sword, he rushed across as fast as lightning.

Seeing this, Mo Zu not only didn't panic, but laughed and said: "Hongjun, if you want to kill me, you have to pay the corresponding price!"

Daozu said disdainfully: "Luo Hu, a dying person dares to threaten the poor Taoist!"

"Could it be that you really think that the poor are scared to death!"

The Demon Ancestor glanced at the Dao Ancestor disdainfully, pointed to the sky, and shouted: "Heaven is above. Today, Luo Hu is here to set up the Demon Dao and use the God-killing Spear to suppress the luck of the Demon Dao. From now on, there will be no difference between immortals and demons." Standing, the road is one foot high, and the devil is one foot high..."

Rumble!

Rumble!

Above Jiuxiao, a loud noise resounded, obviously recognizing the Demon Ancestor.

In the Great Desolate Continent, countless monks, in an instant, a demonic obstacle was born in their hearts.