In the battlefield.

Listening to Xing Linghen's words, sweat appeared on Xia Mu's fair forehead and he roared ferociously in his heart.

"Damn it!"

"This old man is really willing to spend so much money! Could it be that the pretty boy I killed is his illegitimate child?!"

"Using a mid-level fairy treasure to buy my life, isn't that the same as using a courtyard house in the capital to buy an ant!!!"

The big yellow dog beside him tucked his tail between his legs and cried bitterly. If Xia Muruo died, how could the companions who were with her survive? ?

Thinking of this, the big yellow dog couldn't help but sigh:

"What kind of thing is this? An eighth-level immortal is trying to buy my life with a mid-grade immortal treasure."

The big black bear was so shocked that his eyes almost popped out.

Think about it, they have been in the world of immortal cultivation for a while, in order not to offend those who they cannot afford to offend. They have memorized the realm of cultivators by heart.

So after hearing that Xing Linghen was actually going to use a mid-grade fairy treasure to buy their lives, the big black bear was left with only despair in his heart.

"Alas...what's the joy in life, and why should I fear death? This is fate, just take it easy on yourself." The giant panda spoke calmly.

"I'm looking at you xxxx!!"

However, when Xia Mu and others were guessing how they would die.

Ye Wukuang, with his back to the group, smiled.

His laughter was not loud, but it could be heard by hundreds of thousands of monks present, causing everyone to shudder unconsciously.

"That's really good conditions." Ye Wu Kuang smiled and looked at Xing Linghen and replied.

Xing Linghen felt relieved when he heard this.

"But..." Ye Wukuang's voice continued.

"Before we talk about this, we have another account to settle first."

Hearing this, Xing Linghen, who was relieved, looked at Ye Wukuang in confusion.

"Settle the accounts? What do you mean?"

"Hehe" Ye Wukuang's voice sounded faintly.

"It's very simple. I am the eighth-rank demon king who is guarding this battle, but you want to sneak attack and kill my demon genius without knowing right or wrong."

"So, this is called not giving me face and humiliating me."

"You should know what it means to humiliate an Eighth Rank Immortal Emperor."

After saying that, Ye Wu Kuang slowly raised one of his fingers.

Instantly, all the insight beads in the field exploded and shattered! ! A black flame the size of a fingertip appeared in front of the righteous monks.

At this moment, Ma Hong, a red-haired fat man who was secretly touching a jade leg in the spectator seats, looked at the dark flame that suddenly appeared in front of him in confusion.

There is no temperature, no breath, just like a ray of different color in the world.

"Wu Xiang! What do you want to do........"

Xing Linghen looked at Ye Wukuang's raised finger and was shocked, feeling that something was wrong.

However, just as he finished speaking.

"what!!!"

Countless screams rang out instantly!

When Ma Hong was wondering what this dark flame was, a ray of light instantly enveloped him!

The terrifying heat immediately melted his body. He only had time to let out a scream before he and Xiao Wu in his arms turned into ashes...

"Magic! Dare!!"

A voice of shock and anger came out from the mouth of Zixiao Immortal Venerable, and the next moment, the purple divine thunder roared like a giant dragon and rushed towards Ye Wukuang! Trying to interrupt his attack.

Huang Yuanxianzun also took action immediately! The ground on the battlefield was used by him at this moment! The earth-based rules were like an invisible giant hand that entangled and imprisoned Ye Wu Kuang! !

The attack of Wu Xiang Mo Zun was so mysterious and unpredictable, just like Xing Linghen's sudden attack just now! Even the three of them were so close that they didn't notice it at the first time! There was no time to make any attempt to stop it!

This also resulted in hundreds of thousands of righteous monks turning into ashes in an instant!

Xing Linghen was terrified at this moment. He didn't expect that the other party, a giant of the magic world, would dare to take action without any hesitation when faced with such benefits!

Doesn’t the other party know that you can get everything by taking a step back?

Didn't he know what the consequences would be if he just killed hundreds of thousands of righteous monks? ?

Or did this person not know that they had ten rank eight immortal masters here today? If they went to war with them, what would be the end of them with only their few demon masters? ?

"Liu Chan!! There is still a chance. If you don't take action now, when will you take action?!" Without any hesitation, Xing Linghen roared angrily.

As his voice sounded, the Buddha's light suddenly shone brightly in the sky, and an extremely ethereal voice echoed in the heaven and earth!

"Amitabha, it is never too late to turn back......"

The Buddha's light shines everywhere, and the power of time rules is interfering with this area, trying to restore those monks who have turned into ashes to their original state...

Everything that happened in the arena was like a dream scene, and the movements of the eight-turn immortal emperors were so fast that even now the demon cultivators in the spectator seats have not yet reacted to what happened.

The purple divine thunder carried the power of the rules of thunder, and the aura of destruction enveloped Ye Wukuang!

Facing the full-strength attack from Immortal Zixiao, Ye Wukuang simply sneered.

moment!

Boundless demonic energy suddenly spread from his body! It enveloped the world like a substance, and the earth was corroded by black. The power of Huang Yuanxianzun was instantly suppressed at this moment!

He punched out! The devilish energy was like a long rainbow, instantly smashing the oncoming purple divine thunder into pieces!

And at this moment, a force swept Xia Mu and others and sent them into the space crack!

Xia Mu stared blankly at the back of the man in black robe. For some reason, a shadow of a person appeared in her mind...

"Don't leave!!"

Seeing Xia Mu's figure disappearing in the space crack, Xing Linghen couldn't help but feel anxious. He raised his hand and a bright starlight, together with the power of the three immortals, shattered Ye Wukuang's space confinement. He instantly sank into the crack and disappeared together with Xia Mu and the others.

"Everyone!! Quickly stop the Wuxiang Demon Lord. I'm going to hunt down that girl!"

Xing Linghen’s roar reached the sky.

At this moment, the other Eight-Turn Immortals who understood the seriousness of the matter no longer hesitated. Their figures gradually blurred, and they were obviously preparing to leave.

"Wu Xiang, is this all arranged by you?"

Nan Baiyue did not move. She was lost in thought as she looked at the Wuxiang Demon Lord who was fighting three immortals alone. Yun Poxian stood beside her and did not move either, with a gleam of light in his eyes.

But at this moment.

The voice of the Golden Crow Demon Lord resounded throughout the heaven and earth.

"Haha, do you think we don't exist?!"

As soon as the words fell, a blazing golden light instantly illuminated the sky! The Buddha's light was extinguished, and the terrifying golden crow flame completely destroyed the silhouette of the person who was gradually reappearing in the audience seats! !

The figure of the Golden Crow Demon Lord appeared in the sky, and beside him were the Skull Mountain Old Demon and the Eighth Rank Demon Lord hidden in the black fog! !

The three of them exuded a tremendous pressure that blocked the five Immortal Lords who wanted to rush down, and the two sides formed a confrontation. The terrifying aura of nearly ten eighth-level Immortal Emperors was still rising, shaking this world violently!

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