Mortal Immortal Palace

This is a force that distorts space. Almost the moment it appears, it brings Zhou Qing a huge crisis.

Above his head is the Heaven and Earth Xuanhuang Linglong Tower, and under his feet is the Yin-Yang Tai Chi Diagram.

The "Returning Soul Technique" has been quietly running.

The terrifying vortex was suppressed at this moment, and Zhou Qing just flickered slightly and avoided the black vortex.

In the sky, the Dutian Chaos Divine Thunder has also grown to its limit.

He just raised his hand and a little, and billions of lightning fell from all directions at this moment.

All the fourth-level strongmen or Yuanying cultivators of the demon clan around were concerned by the lightning.

One by one, their faces changed drastically, or they encouraged the demonic energy, or they used their protective magic weapons.

Rumble.

"Ah..."

"No..."

The shrill screams and wails sounded at this moment.

At least more than ten fourth-level beings were pierced through the defense by the power of the Dutian Chaos Divine Thunder on the spot.

They turned into charcoal in the lightning and fell to the ground.

Those who survived were also seriously injured, and some used the method of death substitution to avoid certain death.

Just one strike actually turned the entire battlefield around.

For a moment, countless people were shocked and looked at Zhou Qing in the sky in disbelief.

At this time, the pupils of the ancient demon also shrank.

Facing the siege of the three great gods, he himself was not at ease.

He used means to attack Zhou Qing from a distance, thinking that everything would be easy, but he didn't expect that the other party would directly suppress his magical powers.

This was somewhat beyond his expectations.

Zhou Qing's voice rang in the sky, "Three ancestors, do your best to stop him, I will deal with all the Nascent Souls or fourth-level demons."

The eyes of the Thunder Ancestor were joyful. As soon as Zhou Qing made a move, he saw the horror of it.

He raised his hand and pointed, and the Thunder Sword in his hand slashed again with billions of lightning.

The ancient demon didn't dare to be arrogant at this time. He raised his hand and waved, and a white bone magic sword rose into the air.

Two sword lights collided wildly in the sky.

They were fighting at the same level, and they would kill as soon as they attacked. There would be no slow probing.

The eyes of the Sea King Patriarch were deep, and huge waves were surging all over the world. He suddenly opened his mouth and spurted out a violent storm, sweeping down towards the ancient demon.

At this moment, the Feifeng Patriarch suddenly jumped up and turned into a fire phoenix in the air.

Flapping his wings violently, the endless flames were just like the magma torrent under the earth, rushing towards the ancient demon without stopping.

The sky-wide demon fire also covered the sky and the sun, as if it had turned into gushing magma, burning wildly towards the sky-wide flame torrent, storm and ocean.

Rumble.

The endless collision and violent light almost illuminated the entire sky.

The ancient demon was directly restrained.

Zhou Qing raised his hand to the sky again, and the light of the Dutian Chaos Divine Thunder gathered wildly, and his surroundings seemed to turn into a sea of ​​thunder.

A fourth-order peak demon, his figure suddenly turned into a bloody light, and appeared behind Zhou Qing in a flash.

He held a black magic knife in his hand and slashed at Zhou Qing.

The demons are known for their physical strength. Once they get close to them, the loser is usually the cultivator.

For a fourth-order late peak existence, the power of this knife is even more terrifying.

Facing the attack from behind, Zhou Qing's eyes were calm.

The Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram under his feet shook slightly, and the fourth-order demon who launched the attack felt as if his body was suppressed by something.

His body suddenly paused, and his face suddenly changed.

A terrifying magic light and blood light gushed out of his body, about to break through this mysterious suppression force.

When the Yin-Yang Tai Chi diagram is used, the opponent will definitely not be able to move for at least one breath.

One breath is enough for Zhou Qing to deal with it.

A blood-colored sword, I don't know when it has appeared in his right hand.

It is the Shura sword, which has been restored to the level of a magic weapon.

Almost at the moment when the fourth-level demon stopped, the knife light had already slashed behind him and flashed across his neck.

Puff.

The fourth-level demon's eyes showed disbelief. His body, which had been tempered for thousands of times and could even withstand attacks from magic weapons.

It was actually cut in half by the opponent's knife.

At the same time, the vitality in his body was sucked into the Shura Sword like a torrent.

How could he know that this Shura Sword was originally built on killing and was one of the most powerful treasures of the Shura Dao of the Samsara Sect.

It was originally prepared for the integration of magic and martial arts.

It can naturally absorb the life essence of all life, and it naturally has restraint for powerful beings.

A terrifying demon soul flew out of the body and was about to escape in a panic.

However, the Soul Refining Spirit had already been launched silently, and the demon soul was captured in an instant.

A demon soul was directly thrown into the Ten Thousand Souls Banner and sealed.

The shriveled demon body lost its power and was falling to the ground.

But the next moment, he raised his hand and put it into his sleeve.

A fourth-order late-stage perfect demon died just like that, and the entire battlefield fell into silence again.

No one could believe that Zhou Qing had such combat power.

The ones who died in the thunder just now were all fourth-order early-stage demons or monks, but now the one who died was a late-stage one.

The combat power between the two can even reach a difference of more than five times.

Everyone present took a breath of cold air. The lethality displayed by Zhou Qing had already made everyone feel the horror rising from the bottom of their hearts.

At this time, the second round of the chaotic divine thunder of the heavens had swept down.

Rumble.

Crackling...

Lightning flashed in the air, thunder roared, and the demon cultivators who were entangled with other Yuanying cultivators were facing a crisis again.

This time, many other cultivators also went all out and attacked them frantically.

The ancient demon head was fighting against the three gods, and his eyebrows jumped when he saw this scene.

Zhou Qing's lethality frightened him, and he realized the danger.

If he was entangled all the time, he would be surrounded by heavy siege when all his men were cleared.

Without any hesitation, he immediately turned on his full strength.

"Okay, you succeeded in angering me."

I saw his body suddenly shook, and the next moment it suddenly began to expand, reaching a height of ten feet in a short time.

The sky full of demon clouds gathered towards him frantically, and his body had completely turned into a state like a demon god.

Endless violent black fire surrounded his body, like nine fire dragons, circulating around him.

His face became green and fanged, and two rotating horns grew on his head. At this moment, his breath was at least twice as strong as before.

The faces of the three gods changed drastically. They felt the danger of death.

Faced with this crisis, they dared not hold back any more.

Three souls rose from the bodies of the three people, and their bodies disappeared in the souls in a flash.

In the blink of an eye, the bodies of these souls suddenly expanded and reached a height of about ten feet.