I live in Shushan, my cultivation is the sum of all my sects

Luo Hongxia's eyes swept across, piercing like a sword, her long red hair fluttering and swaying, not angry but proud.

"You guys listen to the order, before noon today, step down the Taihuang Yaoyuan for me."

"As ordered."

All the [-] cavalry bowed their heads, and the sound of killing shook the sky.

The hoofs stepped across the battlefield, and the brilliance of the golden armor even illuminated the endless and deep darkness of Yaoyuan.

The expression of Canglang Demon Ancestor changed slightly: "No wonder there are rumors that in the territory of the Southern Territory, a very good evil spirit was born.

Unexpectedly, this woman turned out to be a female emperor who was born with good fortune! "

But soon, he no longer has the leisure time to take care of other things.

"Boom!"

A violent sword energy fell on the bronze cauldron. Under the impact of this surging aura, the bronze cauldron was overwhelmed and let out a painful cry.

Cracks visible to the naked eye spread rapidly along the cauldron, spreading to the entire cauldron in an instant.

"ended."

Ran Chunqiu snorted coldly, and slashed out with a sword.

A pale and misty sword energy lingered on the long sword, following the crack in the bronze tripod that could no longer be healed, directly cutting it across with a sword.

"how is this possible!"

The original magic weapon was shattered on the spot, and the wolf demon ancestor was suddenly struck by lightning, his breath quickly weakened, and even his flesh and blood became thin and shriveled.

Seeing Ran Chunqiu's figure flashing and rapidly approaching, his eyes were filled with horror.

"If you kill me, Taihuang Yaoyuan will definitely not let you go!"

"So far, don't you think this is nonsense?"

Ran Chunqiu snorted coldly, and the surging pale sword energy rushed straight into the sky, turning into a ten thousand zhang sword light, and slashed down in the air.

"not good!"

The ancestor of the demon cow also suddenly felt a chill.

But the Dharma Xiangtiandi has already unfolded, how can it be easily changed back?

It had no choice but to grit its teeth and form a big seal.

"Too wild demon mark."

"break!"

The moment it touched Jianmang, the great seal instantly collapsed.

The pale and vast sword light drove straight in, crossing the sky, and with just one strike, the unrivaled killing sword energy penetrated the bronze cauldron, the old demon clan, and even the hundred-foot-tall figure of the demon ancestor demon cow!

Even in the depths of the Demon Abyss, the scarlet pupil suddenly shrank slightly.

Under all the saints, the ancestor Mingtong can see the source of Dao with the third eye and understand cause and effect.

However, he was completely unable to see through any causal aura above that pale sword aura.

There is only one possibility...

"This son, he didn't come from this world!"

Chapter 144

"One is the female emperor who bears the destiny of the dynasty, and the other is a foreign sword cultivator whose inheritance is not under the holy realm.

What sect is it that can have such a mysterious background? "

In the chaotic voice of the Demon Ancestor Mingtong, one couldn't help revealing a sense of solemnity.

"I'm afraid I'm too desolate and Yaoyuan, and this time I was planted in the hands of this sect named Shushan.

If it weren't for this weird sect, I am afraid that the demons would not have betrayed. "

The half-human, half-lion eyes of the Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor are full of murderous intent:

"How dare you stop my monster clan's revival plan, no matter what, Shushan must be destroyed today."

"I don't hesitate to kill myself to help this battle. These human beings will never have a chance to escape from the demon abyss!"

A terrifying coercion spread out from the half-man, half-lion statue. The ancient and profound aura was like an ancient beast, exuding an undeniable majesty.

"In that case, let's start with that little monk first."

Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor's pair of vertical pupils locked firmly on Kong Ming's body.

It has been puzzled for a long time, how does this little monk who is only in the Xuantian Realm have the qualifications to be the junior of those two arrogant sons.

Today, with his life, establish the prestige of the demon abyss!

"die!"

An ancient golden halo circulated on the half-human, half-lion statue. On the giant claws, a male lion stood upright and roared loudly. Its ancient prestige was far more terrifying than the dharma world of the bull demons and monsters.

Under the phantom shadow of the lion and scorpion, Kong Ming's tiny body was completely shrouded in it, and seemed vulnerable.

"Senior brother..."

Luo Hongxia's eyes were fixed, and she was about to make a move.

But Kong Ming didn't retreat but advanced, his body suddenly shot out, punching the sky.

The violent coercion swept across Kong Ming's palm, and the dazzling rays of light emitted from the body of the Valkyrie completely engulfed him, and his whole body seemed to be bathed in divine light, glowing brightly.

"Hum."

The sacred and ancient Sanskrit was circulated in Kongming's hands, and a punch that fused the Nine Sanskrit Dharma seemed to contain supreme suppressive power, and it directly collided with the half-human, half-lion statue.

"Boom!"

The loud noise like thunder echoed in the Taihuang Yaoyuan, and the turbulent ripples were like huge waves, sweeping madly in all directions.

Amidst the smoke and dust in the sky, Kong Ming's thin figure only took three or four steps back.

On the stone claws of the Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor, countless cracks spread out, and the huge body staggered for a while, almost flying out.

"Senior Sister, just leave the big guy to me. After finally unloading the Tiantian Daobei and Tunshanding, I just want to exercise my muscles and bones." Kong Ming said with a smile.

"Oh?"

Luo Hongxia couldn't help showing some curiosity.

Even if the realm of the Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor has fallen, he still has the strength of the fifth level of the Domain Realm. Kong Ming is only at the Xuantian Realm now.

Kong Ming rubbed his bald head embarrassingly: "Actually... when I left Shushan, the master was worried that my level was low and might be in danger, so he set up a little boosting formation for me."

I saw a thick halo suddenly appearing on Kong Ming's body.

"Are you sure, just... a little"?

Luo Hongxia couldn't help raising the corners of her mouth in embarrassment.

It can be seen at a glance that the "one layer" of thick halo is actually the effect produced by the repeated superposition of dozens or even hundreds of barriers.

This is clearly a billion points!

For a moment, Luo Hongxia couldn't help but see the figure of the master who was dignified and majestic most of the time, but with a subtle smile on the corner of his mouth very rarely.

As a disciple of Shushan, no matter where you are.

Master's existence is always so reliable.

On the other side, the Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor's eyes widened, showing a completely different look of horror.

It was still wondering what kind of formation it was that allowed a weak young monk to withstand his own blow.

It wasn't until just a moment ago that the Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor finally found out.

Where is a formation on this little monk?Clearly densely packed, there are hundreds of impenetrable boosting formations.

And each one is precious enough to make all the sects in the world crazy about it!

"Impossible, even if it is an ancient holy land, it will never be able to come up with such a skill."

What kind of terrifying power is hidden behind this little monk? "

"Besides..."

"There are hundreds of such precious formations, no matter how cautious you are, you won't be so careless!"

Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor only felt that his three views were about to be completely subverted.

Seeing Luo Hongxia nodded and was about to leave here, it instantly fell into a rage and let out a roar:

"Stop for me!"

The huge lion's claws tore through the void, and the nine ferocious scorpion tails writhed ferociously like poisonous snakes.

But just when the Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor was about to block Luo Hongxia's way, he suddenly felt that his tail was suddenly grabbed by a tyrannical force.

Even if the mighty power of the Domain Realm burst out completely, it still couldn't break free from that seemingly thin little hand.

"Little monk, it's you!"

Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor's eyes were scarlet, and he was furious: "You don't eat the toast, you don't eat the fine wine, if that's the case, I'll kill you first."

"My scorpion tail is coated with poison!"

Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor licked the scorpion tail that was dripping with strange venom, and in an instant, the other eight scorpion tails pierced through the air, trying to penetrate Kong Ming's arm on the spot.

However, Kongming pointed his toes and had already taken the lead.

Grasping one of the scorpion tails of the Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor, he used himself as the axis to directly lift up the half-human, half-lion statue that weighed ten thousand jun.

"Whoosh, whoosh, whoosh..."

Seeing that he was completely unable to break free from that terrifying force, Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor finally panicked:

"Little monk, don't bully others too much, otherwise..."

"Oh!"

Before he could finish speaking, the Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor was already facing down and was thrown to the ground hard.

The lion's face of the stone statue was immediately covered with cracks, exposing the stinky and ferocious carrion inside.

"How dare you..."

"Boom!"

In the next second, the Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor was like a weapon in his hand, and under the movement of Kong Minglun, he broke a mountain in the middle on the spot.

"Boom."

"Rumble..."

Amidst the violent earth crowing, the Nine Scorpions Lion Ancestor was thrown back and forth miserably like a dead dog.

The dignity of being the ancestor of the Yaozu has disappeared.

"presumptuous!"

A shout of anger echoed in the entire Monster Abyss, and in the void, three pupils opened abruptly, especially the scarlet and strange pupils in the center of the brows, which seemed to be able to penetrate everything.

The space was suddenly distorted, and a bloody palm with violent killing intent suddenly appeared.

But in the next second, surging sword energy slashed out of the air, cutting it off with a single blow.

If you want to touch my junior brother, you are probably not qualified enough.

It was Ran Chunqiu who stood with his sword behind his back and took a step forward.

Chapter 145 One Sword Out, Baidi Falls

"Ming Tong Demon Ancestor... actually made a move!"

The terrifying sense of oppression made many monster races shudder and horrified.

Dating back to ancient times, the Mingtong clan was actually the Nether clan in the Underworld, but gradually merged into the Yao clan over a long period of time.

The third eye between his brows is the proof.