"Since you don't know how to praise me, I'll show you the real power of our Wumen skill!"

Seeing that Jiang Li turned a deaf ear to his good advice, heiqi didn't keep it any longer. He raised his hand and shot out six black lightning bolts. One shot at his face and blasted out all the six black butcher knives.

The pressure of Zhenyuan, which was extremely oppressive on him, rose steadily. One blow resolved Jiang Li's black rise after being attacked by the butcher's knife. In his eyes, there was a touch of scarlet blood light. At the same time, the God killing gun in his hand exuded a strong and extreme blood evil spirit.

"What a strong blood evil spirit... How many creatures have to be slaughtered to gather such a powerful evil spirit!"

Jiang Li's face was more dignified than ever before when he felt the powerful blood evil spirit from the killing God gun.

It didn't give black the first shot.

Under the control of Jiang Li's divine sense, his six butcher knives, which had been blasted out, turned into six Zhang Long invisible light blades and flew back to heiqi from many directions.

Facing the siege of six black light blades, heiqi's face didn't change at all.

The spears in his hand danced like the wind, and the sharp black spears flew out of the gun like a storm, which easily blocked the approach of six black light blades.

"Click!"

Under the continuous impact of the black spear awn, the sound of fragmentation soon came out from the six sharp black light blades.

Not caring about the six black light blades that were about to be broken, Jiang Li pinched them with six hands at the same time. Under the crazy operation of Zhenyuan in his body regardless of the cost, a black Zhenyuan light ball quickly gathered in front of him.

The Zhenyuan light ball seems to be about the size of Zhang Xu. On its surface, there is a thick layer of black magic gas, because the gathered Zhenyuan energy is so huge that in the blood clouds of the sky, there is a thunder and lightning roar again. Along with the thunder and lightning roar, there is an invisible heavenly power that makes life unable to resist.

"Black rise, I will send you on the road, six demons kill you!"

Looking up at the blood clouds in the sky, Jiang Li drank to heiqi with a crazy face. Then he hit the black Zhenyuan light ball in front of him.

Feeling the powerful magic power from the black true light ball, even if it is as strong as black, I can't help staring big eyes.

Although he is the head of the twelve generals of the sorcery sect, and his cultivation has been restored to the semi holy state, heiqi's strength is also limited. He knows very well that once he is hit by Jiang Li's magical power, he will surely die.

There was no time to think too much about it. Heiqi pushed his third level of sorcery to the limit. Then he raised his hand to shake out a circle of blood red Zhenyuan Qi wave, and smashed the Zhenyuan blade which was made of six black butchers in the air.

"Xuanming and Youlong break!"

After breaking the six real yuan blade awns, heiqi immediately shot the God killing gun out of the air.

With heiqi's full blessing of Zhenyuan, the shotgun suddenly becomes a ferocious blood dragon, with the air of blood evil, and hits Jiang Li's black Zhenyuan light ball.

As the blood dragon and the black true light ball meet from mid air, time seems to be forbidden at this moment.

In silence, the bloody dragon and the black true light ball both collapsed from the air. At the same time, a strong invisible and transparent energy, centered on them, swept all over the world.

Under the impact of this devastating energy, a large area of space instantly annihilated into nothingness. Even heiqi and Jiang Li, who were close to each other, were shocked by this powerful energy and spat blood out of their mouths and flew out from where they were.

"Jiang Li, Daoyou!"

"Boss!"

Seeing that Jiang Li and heiqi are both defeated, the high-level officials of Xingmeng and Wumen, who are fighting desperately, immediately withdraw from the battle and fly to Jiang Li and heiqi.

"Jiang Li, Daoyou, are you ok?"

Looking at Jiang Li, who has recovered and is bleeding in his mouth, Liu Yunying, whose white skirt has been dyed red by blood, asks with concern.

"I can't die yet... But I can't fight any more!"

He took out a pill from his arms and put it into his mouth. Jiang Li said weakly.

"Well, even you can't fight any more... It seems that we will lose this time..."

Yang Jiao could not help sighing. At the moment, he looked rather miserable. He not only lost his left arm, but also had a blood hole the size of an adult's fist on his right chest. His injury was not much lighter than Jiang Li's.

"Amitabha, it's not the last moment yet. How can we give up easily for the sake of hundreds of millions of sea blue star creatures

Looking at the wound at Yang Jiao's broken arm, the old monk Wushan, with a golden pagoda on his head and a purple gold bowl in his hand, spoke in a flat tone.

"It's easy for Daoyou to say. At present, Li is not included in Daoyou. We only have 15 Daojun level combat power left, and almost all of them are injured."

"Look at the nine generals of the Wumen. After some fighting, we've lost so many people, but one of them died. Now there are still eight people standing there. How can we fight?"

Yang Jiao said helplessly.

"If we can't fight, we have to fight. As the saying goes, if I don't go to hell, who will go to hell? Since we are determined to fight here, we should have been prepared in our hearts!"

Wushan old monk said firmly.

"My martial uncle is right. We agreed long before we came here that even if the whole army was destroyed, we would fight with his sorcery clan to the end. I don't believe it. There are so many of us, and we can't get a few of them on our deathbed!"

Ben Chen, the elder of the Daming king temple, followed the words of the old monk Wushan and cheered. He was the lowest of the 15 remaining Taoist Masters in the Star League. But even so, he didn't have the slightest intention to retreat.

"Pedantic, as the saying goes, if you keep the Castle Peak, you're not afraid of no firewood. Since you know it's a death, and you can't turn the war around, why don't we withdraw? You know, Han Xi, the most powerful saint of his sorcery, hasn't appeared yet“

Seeing that Wushan and benchen are so determined, while others are silent, Yang Jiao is excited.

"Taoist friend Yang Jiao, where else do you think we can retreat? Once we lose this battle, the whole sea blue star will have no place for us. With our cultivation, it is very difficult to cross the star domain to other cultivation stars without star domain map and trans star transmission array!"

The head of taichujiao, who had not spoken for a long time, suddenly opened his mouth. His attitude was very obvious and he was ready to fight with Wumen to the end.

"Master Xin is right. We don't have a way out of this battle. In addition, we don't have a chance to win. In my opinion, if we fight by the way of self explosion, maybe we can still win the battle after paying a heavy price!"

All over the body stained with blood, Bai Yu suddenly thought.

"I still want to win by a narrow margin. Hahaha, I would advise you not to be paranoid. Even if you all burst your own way, you can't help us at all!"

Bai Yu's words were obviously heard by all the people in the witch sect. Cangtu, who was holding the powerful sword, suddenly sneered and jeered loudly.

"I admit that you have extraordinary strength. Even if the rest of us go together, we can't beat you at all. But if we say that we can't even blow up our own tires, I don't believe it, and I'd like to have a try!"

Star Alliance elder Zhao Su said, suddenly stepped forward and took the initiative to stand out.

Like Yang Jiao, Zhao Su, who has the nine accomplishments of Tao Jun, has been seriously injured. The difference is that there is not much left in his life. In addition, due to the serious injury and the excessive loss of vital energy in his body, he has already run out of oil.

"Elder Zhao, what are you going to do?"

Seeing that Zhao Su was seriously injured, he took the initiative to stand up. Jiang Li, who was in a hurry to refine the power of pills in his body to heal his wounds, quickly and quietly yelled and scolded. Obviously, he had guessed what Zhao Su wanted to do.

"Mr. Jiang Li... I can't do any more. If I can do my part for the Star Alliance and the sea blue star before I die, I'm Zhao su. I didn't come to the world in vain. Haha... I'll go first and wait for you there..."

He turned his head and laughed at Jiang Li. Then a blue light suddenly flew out of Zhao Su's Dantian. At a speed that was hard for the naked eye to reach, he went straight to all the generals of Wumen. The blue light was not something else, it was Zhao Su's Tao baby.

"It's too late for us to be buried with our children."

Seeing Zhao Su's Daoying come straight to him and others, like Jiang Li, heiqi, who was injured a lot, not only didn't dodge, but also showed a proud sneer at the corner of his mouth.

Like heiqi, Jiuyan and others didn't dodge at all. They stood still, waiting for Zhao Su to burst the tire.

"There seems to be something wrong!"

Seeing that heiqi and others did not hide or flash in front of Zhao Su's Daoying, Jiang Li could not help muttering.

Jiang Li's voice just fell, a column of blood color suddenly fell straight from the blood cloud in the sky, and covered Zhao Su's Daoying who rushed to heiqi and others with the force of lightning.

With the whole body covered by the column of blood light, Zhao Su was about to approach the Tao fetus of heiqi and others, as if he had fallen into the mire, and could not move forward any more.

"I said you were delusional, but you didn't believe it..."

Looking at Zhao Su, who was struggling after he was trapped by the pillar of blood light, cangtu shook his head with pride. Then he and the generals of the Wumen turned their heads and looked at the Wudu not far behind. To be exact, it should be the ninth highest level of the Wudu.

Under the regular gaze of the generals of the Wumen, a jade coffin with dazzling blood light suddenly floated up from the ninth floor of the Wudu, and then automatically flew to the front of heiqi and others.

"This is... This is Yin Ming blood jade coffin... Has he been resurrected..."

Staring at the bloody coffin floating in front of heiqi and others, Jiang Li muttered to himself in a trembling tone.

This coffin is not only Jiang Li, but also Yinzhong and xinwuchen. It is the Yinming blood jade coffin that was exposed in Tianlong city not long ago.

"Welcome Lord Sorcerer's recovery and rebirth!"

They didn't care about the look of the people in the Star Alliance. The generals of the sorcery gate knelt down in front of the coffin of the Yin Ming blood jade, with the look on their faces and unspeakable respect.

"Click..."

Under the welcome of all the witches, the surface of Yinming blood jade coffin wrapped by blood light suddenly cracked a large number of cracks, and then completely broke in full view of the public.

With the disintegration of Yinming blood jade coffin, a middle-aged man in a blood robe with a tiger beard suddenly appeared in front of everyone.

Although the blood robed man closed his eyes tightly, his whole body exuded a kind of supreme dignity that only emperors have, which made people unable to resist.

"Sorcerer... Sorcerer..."

Feeling the powerful power of Zhenyuan from the man in the blood robe, Zhao Su, who was still struggling, was stunned. Then he gritted his teeth and mobilized Zhenyuan in his body to explode the fetus.

However, the idea of self exploding fetus just started in my heart. Before Zhao Su had time to do it, the blood robed man not far away suddenly opened his closed eyes.

Just as his eyes opened, two sharp blood lights suddenly burst out of the pupil of the blood robed man's eyes. Without waiting for Zhao Su to respond, they had penetrated his Tao baby.

As Tao Ying is penetrated by two sharp blood lights, Zhao Su's face suddenly shows an extremely ferocious and twisted expression. He is just about to say something, but at this moment, his body suddenly collapses and turns into a scarlet blood mist.

He opened his mouth and inhaled the blood mist which was melted by Zhao Su's way. All the blood mist was inhaled into his mouth by the man in the blood robe.

After absorbing Zhao Su's blood mist, the man in the blood robe showed an enjoyable smile on his face, moved his muscles and bones in front of the crowd, and finally stretched himself