Heaven, earth, wind, thunder, mountains, marsh, water, fire.

The eight-fold objects gather together and condense into a little, as if they return the world to the ancient times.

The infinite vastness, grand and profound artistic conception of power blocks the sword emperor Wang Jian's almost killing sword.

Destroy the people, and the sword intent with awesome murderous intentions will destroy the Bagua objects together.

But the gossip intersects and constantly transforms.

The sword intent finally came to an end, and the strength was unsustainable, so it was difficult to move forward any further.

The Empress Yan Mingkong stood still, and the four unique skills were melted into one furnace to form the ultimate defense, and faced the sword emperor Wang Jian's strongest sword in his lifetime!

She gently sent forward with both hands.

Wang Jian floated backwards and out of the area covered by the night sky.

Yan Ming's white jade-like face flashed alternately, and then he returned to normal.

She looked at Wang Jian and nodded slowly: "It's indeed stronger than you before. Just talking about attacks, you are better than Li Yuanlong."

Wang Jian had a solemn expression and did not continue to take action.

He just stared at Yan Mingkong.

It seems like I met the woman in front of me for the first time.

Not only him, but everyone present, the focus of his eyes was on the woman in white.

Emperor Li Yuanlong of Xia, who was commented by Yan Mingkong, did not express his dissatisfaction, but looked at Yan Mingkong as seriously as Wang Jian.

On the Six Dragon Emperor's Chariot, the Demon Cult also looked at each other.

"I said..." Vajra asked in a low voice with some uncertainty: "The sun change method is sunny and sunny, and I know the backward Bodhi. What is the last moment?"

"...The Ancient Eight Character Classic!" Zhang Tianheng's breathing was then released.

Vajra grinned: "Isn't that a practice method? I haven't heard of it as a way to fight."

The ancient Eight Character Classics rank among the six unique skills of the Demon Sect. It is a method of practice, not a method of fighting.

With the foundation of the ancient Eight Character Classic, practicing other unique skills of the Demon Cult will result in twice the result with half the effort. Therefore, many young heroes of the Demon Cult emerged, giving people the impression that martial arts were achieved quickly.

The ancient Eight Character Classic is divided into eight characters chapters. Generally speaking, only one of them can be practiced, and then it can be practiced to other unique skills that match the characteristics.

There are also people who study a few more chapters, but generally not too many, and their time and experience are limited after all.

For those with all the eight characters, Yan Mingkong, the first person in the Demon Sect, is currently the only one in the Demonic Sect.

"In the history of this sect, there have been people who have cultivated all the chapters of the ancient Eight Character Classics." Su Wei said in a deep voice: "But that is only the foundation of cultivation, and there has never been such a new change."

He let out a long sigh: "That was created by her!"

It is rumored that the empress has created a sword technique to make a breakthrough in order to defeat the Demon Emperor.

But now I haven't seen any signs of swordsmanship, but I have seen a brand new defensive skill.

Is it because the rumors are wrong? In fact, this is the empress’s trick?

Or is it that besides this move, she has another sword?

However, it seems that the sword emperor Wang Jian cannot let her show more.

Although they belong to different camps, a group of people from the young and strong sect of the Demon Cult looked at the big head standing in the air that had not moved in half the air, and all looked serious.

Outside the hall, a group of veterans and old men were also surprised.

"Second brother, you knew it a long time ago?" The fourth elder Chai Han looked at the second elder Yan Zhao.

Yan Zhao nodded first, then shook his head slightly: "I am also surprised. When I met last time, I was not as merging as it is now, and I was as light as I was."

The fifth elder Tan Yunsheng said slowly: "With the four unique skills combined, defend with all your strength, and feel that he is better than the immortal body of the demon in the same realm!"

"If the sword she prepared could also surpass Wang Jian..." The third elder Wang Mofeng glanced at Yan Zhao.

Yan Zhao quietly looked into the void in the distance, without saying a word.

Wang Mofeng withdrew his gaze.

Those who practice the blood of the demons can theoretically practice the Sun Changing Method, the Great Sun Golden Body of the Great Sun King's Art, and the Impermanence of the Taiyin Sutra.

However, when the power of the demon blood is activated to the extreme, it rejects other unique skills. When using the demon immortal body, it cannot use other unique skills.

As Yan Zhao said before, the old leader Chen Hanhai should be most grateful for his son's youth than his father.

Otherwise, Yan Mingkong would have shown a stronger momentum than Chen Hanhai now.

Since the establishment of the ancient divine religion of the Hotu in Shenzhou, it is the first case in 800 years of history.

People who do not cultivate the blood of the demon are above the blood of the demon!

A fruit of the Demon Blood Tree can no longer determine the fate of two people...

If the Demon Cult is in a complicated mood, the right path in the Middle Earth is extremely depressed.

"Mr. Wang had just said that for a moment, I almost thought that it was the respectful teacher, Pavilion Master Tao, who took action, but Pavilion Master Tao's sword intent was magnificent, and Master Wang's sword was completely destructive." Liu Yunzi said softly.

"The sword of Senior Sword Emperor breaks through the limit and is extremely powerful, but this kind of swordsmanship must consume a lot. I wonder how many more swords he can shoot." Si Huaifei looked worried: "The empress can take this sword, and there is also the Demon Emperor..."

Everyone's eyes were involuntarily shifted from Yan Mingkong to the Six Dragon Emperor Chariot.

Chen Luoyang on the seat looked as usual.

He was not anxious or slow, and finally stood up from his seat and walked out of the hall.

Su Wei, Zhang Tianheng, King Kong and others in the hall made way out.

Seeing the calm expression of their tutor, the uneasiness that had just arisen by the empress's performance disappeared.

When Yan Zhao, Wang Mofeng and others outside the hall saw this, they all lowered their heads slightly.

"It's not bad, but..."

Chen Luoyang left the hall, stood outside the hall, looking at the Empress Yan Mingkong: "...Looking forward and behind, hiding his head and revealing his tail, why bother?"

Yan Mingkong calmly said to the right: "The opponent is not right."

Chen Luoyang sneered, smiled faintly, and did not say much to him, and turned his head to look at the other side.

At the sword emperor Wang Jian, he smiled calmly and did not speak.

But there was a look of disappointment in his eyes and he shook his head slightly.

Wang Jian slowly let out a sigh: "Captain Chen's eyes are as sharp as a torch. Wang lost this battle."

"You hurt my junior brother, I also said that you have made great progress and changed the world." Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "The result is, just like Xiuzhe, I will only disappoint me."

"Master Liuyun is my old friend. No matter how strong or weak, I cannot stand by and watch." Wang Jianyan said: "The only thing that offensive is to take care of yourself..."

Chen Luoyang said indifferently: "Don't be so polite."

As he said that, he raised his right hand.

In an instant, a dark golden light flashed, as if an ancient god with his head above his sky and his feet on the earth appeared in front of everyone.

The vicious and bully, the spirit of war and killing spreads all over the world.

Everyone present was confused, and they were attracted by the thought of fighting in their hearts, and they just wanted to fight happily.

Countless battlefields in ancient and modern times seem to be superimposed and merged at this moment, covering the Nanyun Mountains.

Everything in the world disappears.

Only wild killing and unyielding fighting spirit remain!

Everyone in the Demon Cult looked at the ancient statue and was stunned.

"...Chiyou?!" Someone couldn't help blurting out.

I saw nine divine weapons hanging in the air above Chi Youxiang's head, endless killing and sharp spirits penetrated the sky.
Chapter completed!