Nine suns stepping on the sky

"You can't stay on the Heavenly Demon War Puppet for too long, and you and I lose too much power, which is not good for fighting in the future." Qing Zun said expressionlessly, "Today, let the old man sacrifice it alive."

He raised his hand and patted it forward.

hum!

A phantom of a large cyan cauldron suddenly appeared at this moment, the cauldron opened its mouth, and the terrifying devouring power pulled the Heavenly Demon War Puppet into it.

The next moment...

boom--

Blue flames erupted crazily from the cauldron, enveloping the Heavenly Demon War Puppet.

This cauldron is Qingzun's body, Qing Cang, an ancient artifact of the lineage.

Although it is only refined by transforming into a god, the power that Qingzun can unleash here is not much different from the body.

Amidst the terrifying breath fluctuations, one could clearly see that the body of the Heavenly Demon War Puppet quickly turned into a pool of crimson mucus, tumbling crazily, as if it was about to transform into a human form again at any moment, but it was firmly suppressed.

Qing Zun sat cross-legged in the void, with a solemn look on his face.

Mo Yu was thoughtful, if he fought head-on, it would not be easy for Qing Zun to kill the Heavenly Demon and War Puppet, but the way of sacrificial refining is the innate power of his artifact itself, and it is much easier to refine it.

However, it can also be seen from this that the power of the artifact is indeed extremely terrifying.

And he believed that this was by no means Qingzun's strongest method, just like he always had reservations.

After all, the real fierce battle has yet to come.

Seeing that the Heavenly Demon War Puppet was suppressed, Mo Yu suddenly said, "Humans and demons, use all your strength to bombard the Heavenly Demon's Guardian."

"Yes!"

After the sound of the bang, countless spiritual lights streaked across the sky, exuding a powerful aura, and fell like raindrops.On the tenth layer of Heavenly Demon's Protection, circles of tiny ripples suddenly appeared, and in the blue sky, the aura of Heavenly Demon War Puppet was weakened a little invisible.

Although not much, it can be clearly sensed.

Joy flashed in Qin Lao's eyes, "The ancient lineage, the beast race, take action!"

More supernatural light poured in, instantly illuminating the entire sky.

Except for False God, all the monks of the four major ethnic groups have done their best.

Mo Yu and the others adjusted their breathing quietly. Once they break through, what awaits them will be a tough battle.

Even though he has the upper hand now, no one can underestimate the horror of the Savage Holy Sect.

As time passed, the roar of the Heavenly Demon War Puppet became weaker and weaker, and the tumbling ball of red mucus gradually lost its vitality.

It is about to be refined...

Suddenly, a figure stepped out from the protection of the demon, and with a wave of his sleeve, all the magical powers that fell were gone.

This is a rather handsome middle-aged man with a well-proportioned body. He wears a black robe embroidered with delicate dark gold textures. It is noble and gorgeous, which makes him a bit more majestic. powerful breath.

He is the Lord of the Wild Sacred Sect, and he is Su Xuanyi.

There was no opening, but the breath had already covered the entire world, and the space here fell into dead silence in a blink of an eye.

In the eyes of the monks of the four races, one could not help showing deep awe, which is the most basic instinct of the weak when they face the strong.

Turning his head to look at him, the corner of his mouth showed a coldness, and he said lightly: "Qing Zun, since you want to refine the Heavenly Demon War Puppet, this sect will help you."

In the Qingcang Cauldron, the crimson mucus transformed by the Heavenly Demon War Puppet suddenly fluctuated violently, releasing a terrifying breath of destruction.

Qingzun's eyes suddenly opened, and the light in his eyes flashed, "Su Xuanyi! The old man has already expected that you will take precautions, but I am determined to refine this demon war puppet!"

hum!

The body of the tripod trembled, and countless textures lit up at the same time, bursting out an extremely strong isolation atmosphere, cutting off the space inside the tripod from the sky and the earth.

The destructive aura emanating from the Heavenly Demon War Puppet dissipated quickly, and the red mucus turned into a piece of fly ash.

Qing Zun's face was a little rosy, and the light in his eyes rose again, obviously he got some benefits from sacrificing this thing.

Su Xuanyi frowned slightly, "It seems that after these years of deep sleep, your strength has recovered a lot."

"The more you recover, the better. Only by swallowing this old ghost can I get more benefits." A cold voice rose from nothingness, and a man in a blood robe stepped out. He also looked like a young man, with a pale face and a pair of narrow eyes. In his eyes, a cold light surged.

Almost instantly, he fixed his eyes on Mo Yu, with a ferocious expression on his face, "Junior, we finally meet. Today, this old man will wrench your neck off with his own hands, and then swallow all your strength!"

The hatred of Shenyuan being damaged is naturally deep in the memory.

After him, ten False Gods, including Deadwood Cliff, Manhuang Sanlao, Wuxiang Patriarch, Blood-robed Sovereign, stepped out one after another, with a powerful aura that soared to the sky!

And this is the result of Tang Lie and Po Jun being beheaded and captured by Mo Yu successively. Otherwise, with the addition of Su Xuanyi and Jiuyou Blood Cauldron, at the level of super powerhouses, the Savage Holy Sect is comparable to the superposition of the four races!

The name of the strongest force in the plane deserves its name!

Influenced by the words of the Jiuyou Blood Cauldron, all eyes gathered.

Mo Yu's expression was calm. Although the killing intent in his heart made him want to smash all the monks of the Savage Holy Sect into thousands of pieces, the strength of Su Xuanyi and Jiuyou Xueding forced him to cheer up.

Be careful, keep your head clear, and don't be impulsive.

Hearing the words at this moment, instead of looking directly at him, he said slowly: "The old immortal who has lived for so many years is still using his tongue, it is really noisy."

"Looking for death!" Jiuyou Xueding was furious, his blood robe was bulging, and his eyes became more and more serious.

Mo Yu was as calm as before, "You are courting death."

Jiuyou Blood Cauldron paused for a moment, the furious look on his face suddenly disappeared, he raised his head and smiled, "Sure enough, you are an interesting little guy, you deliberately want to piss me off, but for the elderly Qi Ling, this is really It's useless. But the more you behave like this, the more I will make you feel pain when I kill you, and it must be a very interesting scene."

"If you don't get angry, there is absolutely no need to add the last sentence. Why bear it and hold back the injury, and you will suffer later." Qing Zun said lightly, with an undisguised mockery hanging from the corner of his mouth.

An old opponent for many years, he still wants to pretend to be in front of him, to see if I don't tear your face apart.

Jiuyou Xueding's face froze immediately, and his face became completely gloomy, "Very good, you have completely angered me."

"If you didn't provoke you, would you just let us kill you?" Mo Yu's eyes flickered slightly, even a fool could see the sneer on his face.

An enemy caught in anger is always easier to deal with.

Su Xuanyi said suddenly, "Speaking of my Master Shengzong Jiuyou's tongue-in-cheek, the two of you are even better."

"Today, why bother to say more, if you win, my Sacred Ancestor will die. If my Sacred Ancestor wins, all the four major ethnic groups will become slaves, and they will never be able to stand up forever."

Jiuyou Xueding didn't speak anymore, and smiled coldly, murderous intent surged all over his body.

Swish!

The void flickered slightly, and the two figures disappeared at the same time.

Qing Zun looked dignified, "The source of the Nine Nether Blood Cauldron has been recovered, I am not sure that I can suppress him, so Su Xuanyi will leave it to you to deal with it, be careful."

When the words fell, he moved away.

Mo Yu raised his head, his eyes shining like stars, "Father, mother, everything, my son will ask for it for you."

Taking a step forward, the figure disappeared.

The strongest people on both sides left, and after looking at each other for a few breaths, ferocious roars sounded almost at the same time.

"kill!"

"kill!"

Headed by the Ten False Gods, countless monks from the Savage Holy Sect rushed out like two torrents, brazenly colliding with the monks from the Alliance of Four Clans.

In a blink of an eye, countless casualties!

At this moment, the violent breath made the whole world tremble.