Chapter 41

"Those demon kings, wait, go!"

The old man of Styx River gave an order. Naturally, the evil leaders present did not dare to neglect it. They rose up one after another and gathered around the old man of Styx river.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

Just when the evil road brigade gathered and planned to start, there was a strong evil spirit in the far air.

"Oh? Python swallowing the sky? Three thousand years ago, he was still a little snake." the ancestor of Styx said faintly.

It is the three demon kings of the 100000 mountain demon family who have arrived.

They are far away from the blood devil hall, so they arrive slowly.

And only three demon kings came, and there were no other big demons.

"It's old Styx!"

The sky swallowing Python came from the sky and felt the terrible smell of the ancestors of the Styx river.

With the strength of Python swallowing the sky, I haven't felt that dangerous breath for many years.

Only the peerless power of tianwu realm can cause a strong sense of oppression to the python.

"Well, python swallowing the sky, are you all from the demon clan?" the Styx ancestor said calmly.

"Well, the three demon kings of our demon family are all here, waiting for the dispatch of our predecessors!" the sky swallowing Python looked respectful.

The tortoise and the Ivy tree demon were equally respectful and saluted to the ancestors of the Styx river. There was a deep awe in their faces.

"You can start now! Ha ha ha, Ba Wu Shengjun, when you come back, I see the situation of Linglong Shengzong. I don't know what you think? It's really exciting!"

Jie Jie, the ancestor of the Styx River, laughed wildly and hurried ahead. He turned into a cold and dark Styx River and swept across the sky.

The great powers of the realm of heaven, such as blood Shazi, Ming Lingzi, yin-yang Dharma king, heavenly fire saint, sky swallowing python, etc., step into the air one after another and break through the air at a high speed.

Many great powers cover up their own breath and are difficult to be found.

Such a powerful team is enough to sweep the whole Daxia country.

Linglong Shengzong, I don't know.

The devil and the demon clan have been immersed for more than 200 years and have successfully created an illusion.

Now, once it breaks out, it is a thunderbolt.

……

Zixiao Shengzong, Zixiao peak.

A middle-aged man stood on the top of the mountain with a worried face.

This person is the leader of Zixiao holy sect and Moyun venerable.

He has an extraordinary style. He wears a blue cloud day robe with a cloud pattern embroidered on his chest. The breath emitted from his body is extremely powerful. He is a great power of the realm of heaven.

However, at the moment, the face of Moyun venerable is gloomy, presumably because of the matter of Zixiao saint.

"Whoosh, whoosh!"

The Moyun venerable looked forward and finally saw the arrival of the leaders of Linglong Shengzong.

In the far sky, the figure of Bawu Shengjun excited Moyun Zun.

Soon, Bawu Shengjun came to Zixiao peak, as well as the third and fifth ancestors of Linglong Shengzong and the female emperor Chu Linglong.

"Great, master Bawu Shengjun. If you can come in person, my Zixiao saint will be saved."

Mo Yun said with great excitement, and his voice choked.

"Moyun, what's the situation now?" Bawu Shengjun said slowly.

"Predecessors, please follow me!"

Master Moyun should lead the way and lead many exquisite saints to Fengmo pool.

Zixiao Shengzong's magic sealing pool is also full of magic Qi, and its suppression difficulty is no less difficult than Linglong Shengzong's magic sealing pool.

In the sky, black clouds are rolling and the magic Qi is surging. The magic pool has been loosened, and the magic Qi has dissipated madly. The power of sealing has reached the lowest point in more than 3000 years.

The magic pool is sealed in all directions, and the exquisite six saints are here. They have helped guard it for more than 200 years.

Zixiao Shengjun's body was also near Fengmo pool. He was as thin as a wood, and his vitality almost dissipated.

Suddenly, Zixiao Shengjun moved and a breath of life was released, which shocked the people of Linglong Shengzong.

Doesn't it mean that Zixiao Shengjun has been seated?

"Bawu old friend, I haven't seen you for many years."

It is really surprising that Zixiao Shengjun, who is sitting in the dry Zen, suddenly breathes out and makes a sound.

However, with the ability of overlord Wu Shengjun, in fact, when he came to Zixiao Shengzong, he felt the breath of Zixiao Shengjun and knew that he had not fallen yet.

However, in the state of Zixiao Shengjun, it is close to the end of oil and the lamp is dry, and it is not far from death.

"Zixiao old friend, I really miss our previous years."

Bawu Shengjun was disappointed and guessed Zixiao Shengjun's idea. It must be that Zixiao Shengjun summoned the four main gates of the right way as soon as possible by pretending to die.

And, lead those demons and demon families out of the mountain.

If the devil and the demon family know the news of Zixiao saint's fall, and the army kills them, it's just right to kill them at one fell swoop.

Now Bawu Shengjun is present, as well as many strong men of Linglong Shengzong, snow mountain sect and Xiaoyao sect are also on the way.

The righteous and powerful gather together, and the combat power is terrible.

Zixiao Shengjun, this is a trick to lead snakes out of the cave!

I want to give full play to the last residual heat and do my part for the right way before I die.

There were human spirits who had lived for hundreds of thousands of years. Seeing that Zixiao Shengjun was not dead, they guessed his intention.

"Master Zixiao, do your best to maintain the right way, respectable and admirable!"

"Among our generation, be like this!"

"Forgive those evil people who dare not come!"

"If they come, let them have no return!"

The strong people of Linglong Shengzong show their respect in their eyes.

There is no doubt that Zixiao Shengjun is worthy of respect.

"Bawu, please help me for the last time." Zixiao Shengjun youyou said.

"Good! Zixiao old friend, don't worry. There will be no accident with me!"

While Bawu Shengjun was talking, he moved and rushed to the center of the magic sealing pool. A palm with perfect Tao rhyme burst out. In a moment, the world lost its color and the sun and moon disappeared.

The terrible palm fell, and most of the evil Qi dissipated in an instant. The magic pool was much quieter.

"Everyone, work together to suppress the magic pool and strengthen the seal!"

Zixiao Shengjun shouted loudly. There was only a small amount of Yuan force left in his body. In the void, purple clouds rolled and a purple palm pounded down with the power of thunder and shook the world.

Although Zixiao Shengjun is about to run out of oil and the lamp is dry, it's still terrible to start!

The power of tianwu realm is unimaginable!

Under the leadership of Zixiao Shengjun and Bawu Shengjun, many experts in Tongtian and Yuanhai of the orthodox sect have made efforts to suppress the magic pool!

For a time, countless magic sounds sounded inside the sealed magic pool, which captured people's soul.

The martial arts in Yuanhai realm can't bear the evil sound and can't continue to suppress the magic pool.

Only Tongtian realm is less affected.

With the passage of time, the magic of the uprising in the magic sealing pool gradually weakened.

In the process, piaoyue Tianjun of Xueshan sect and xiaoyaozi of Xiaoyao sect came.

There are also many elders of Xueshan sect and Xiaoyao sect who fight together.

The four main gates of the right path joined forces and finally slowly suppressed the restless demon sealing pool.

However, at the moment of relief from the four main sects of the right way, the sudden change and sudden birth, the closure of the magic pool riots, and a terrible shadow appeared in the void. The magic Qi raged for three thousand miles, causing chaos!