The heroes were shocked!

The arrogant Tushanjun died unexpectedly.

Just now the hammer shattered the scorching heat of the abyss, still lingering beside him.

The bridge connecting Moyuan and Donghuang was broken by him.

Many great powers worked together to block the magical power, so that the Honored Soul Banner did not burn the flames of war in the vast territory of the Eastern Wasteland.

However, in the blink of an eye, such a terrifying monk was beheaded.

The red-haired head rolled down.

The immortal body still maintains the movement about to take action.

"Master!" Wu Rong's eyes widened in anger, and the 'wind' flag in front of the case was like a small dragon flying into the sky.

"Junior brother!" The five elders could not hide their shock, but they were more worried about Tu Shanjun's life.

"Brother!"

Many elders of the Immortal Sect stood stunned on the spot.

"..."

"Ancestor!"

"God!"

The silence was broken at the moment when the voices gathered together.

The momentum of the underworld army was greatly reduced, and the expression of the great saints of the hundreds of tribes changed drastically. They really did not expect such a situation.

The appearance of the Chi Emperor Sword completely turned the tide of the war.

The underworld army that was supposed to engulf Tianyuan had to retreat into the Dutian Ghost King's killing formation.

Moreover, the ghost array is no longer safe now. Once the old Taoist king is completely dead, they will become insignificant dust to Yan Fu who holds the ancestral weapons.

The arm of Ghost God Tushanjun slowly dropped down.

Bah!

A mysterious black demonic hand grasped the magic weapon,

The trinity of demons emerged from the shadows to replace the ghosts and gods.

Black and red silk threads appeared to reconnect the fallen head.

"The power of the ancestors!"

The underworld army roared and roared, venting their fear just now.

The Seal of the Ghost King emerged, Wu Rong integrated it into the heaven and earth, and ordered the army to say: "Kill."

"Kill Shen Moyuan."

"Kill until the evil spirit is sufficient!"

He has completely seen that the teacher with the Three Purities Technique is no longer the opponent of Yan Fu, and must be supplemented by endless evil energy.

At the same time, he also needs land to further his path.

For the current plan, the only way is to kill Shen Moyuan and seize the endless evil energy, thus making the teacher Tushanjun completely immortal.

"kill!"

The underworld army came out in full force.

In this battle, one must fight to the death and create immeasurable evil energy.

Tushanjun, the Three Pure Ones, roared:

"Ghost King"

"Reincarnation!"

The ghost king of Dutian led the Yin soldiers and ghosts like a sea of ​​clouds and a tide of armor to come through the air. Countless lights and shadows were like immortal light and mysterious breath, converging on the body of Sanqing Tushanjun.

The two illusory figures in the trinity are completely solidified. As the ghosts, gods and immortals merge into the Tao body, the green iron face in the center regains dominance.

The starry sky trembles.

The world is shaking.

Buzz!

The universe seemed unable to carry his body.

Shattered and collapsed into nothingness.

The traces of the avenue are like spider webs cracking the domain barrier.

One after another, there are deep and strange mysterious auras.

Hundreds of millions of Yin soldiers, tens of millions of ghost generals, and the souls of eleven Taoist monarchs gathered in the body.

life and death,

yin and yang,

reincarnation.

The fire will burn forever.

spirits,

demon lord,

Banish the king.

The Three Purities merge into one to transform into a war immortal.

Awesome!

Carry ten flags on your back.

The scarlet red hair is flying like a waterfall, the yin and yang millstone is hanging behind him, and the hammer in his hand is burning the fire of karma in the three extreme realms, like the intertwining of blood vessels and flesh and blood, shining with the divine light of ancient times.

His eyes were as cold as lightning.

The aura of the avenue around the undead body is as mysterious as fairy light, crushing the sky and the earth, and suppressing the boundless vastness.

call!

Ember tail flames exhaled from the gaps between the fangs.

Tu Shanjun felt an unprecedented sense of relief.

This is his ultimate magical power.

The combination of the Three Pure Ones and the Demon King is the complete and most real combat power.

Like a resurrected ancient warrior immortal.

Unlock the great scroll of life and death, covering the world.

"Soldiers!"

laugh!

Brilliant fighting skills.

The old ape in cassocks in the sea of ​​consciousness suddenly jumped up and completely merged into Tu Shanjun's body.

The blood of the immortal eye turned into red gold pupils.

After two thousand years of quenching, the demon apes have reached the sky!

"What kind of magical power is this?"

"His energy has reached its peak, right?"

"More than that, he probably already possesses great supernatural powers, but he just hasn't reached the level yet."

"Is it really a technique?"

"Why do I feel that this is the power he should have unleashed?"

"..."

"Isn't it really the destiny of the heir to the military art and the holder of the imperial sword?" Gu Huojin was amazed.

For a moment just now, he felt that he had asked for help at the wrong time, and the outcome had already been decided, but now it seemed that the real battle had just begun.

The heroes looked shocked.

Silence fell.

This is clearly a struggle for supremacy among the emperors.

Whether it was Yan Fu who shattered the divine weapon or the spirit of the divine weapon devoured Yan Fu, they could all see that there would definitely be a winner or lose between the two of them, and perhaps the 'Infinite Lord, Buddha, Sanxian, Ancient Emperor, Ancient Emperor' would be born.

Emperor...', but he is definitely a person with great supernatural powers.
To be continued...