True Immortal of Tianhe

The palm print of the stars was like a huge sacred mountain, suppressing it from the void.

Wu Tao, the Mahayana elder of the Huangquan Sect who was pressed in the middle, changed his face greatly. He raised his hands up and used 99% of the mana in his body to support the star palm print.

Drops of hot sweat fell from his forehead. It was obvious that the palm print put great pressure on him.

"Damn it, we've hit a rough patch!"

Wu Tao was filled with hatred, roared angrily, and used the magical power of Huang Quan Sect, sending out wisps of yellow smoke all over his body.

The yellow smoke was very thick and seemed to contain some weird and evil qualities. It quickly condensed together and turned into a shadow of an evil god dozens of feet tall. The palm prints of stars above its head shook it hard.

Given this opportunity, Wu Tao breathed a sigh of relief and flew out from inside.

"Death!" A stern look flashed in his eyes, and an evil-looking yellow fork appeared in his hand. The fork swayed slightly, breaking through the void and attacking Zhao Xun.

The eighth-level magic weapon in the Mahayana period is extremely powerful.

The evil energy inadvertently escaped from the yellow cross spread, causing many monks around to foam at the mouth and fall to the ground screaming.

When the other monks saw this, they all retreated back in horror.

"Little tricks!"

Zhao Xun's expression was calm, his eyes were lowered, and his aura erupted to protect Ning Xuehan behind him. Then, with just a flick of his finger, a death aura drove away the evil energy around him.

He reached out and waved again.

The invisible sharp blade swung out from his hand and flew out of the air silently.

Everyone only heard three ding-ding sounds reaching their ears, and there seemed to be an extremely sharp force in the air, blocking the yellow fork and constantly cutting into this evil magic weapon.

After only three attacks, there were already three sunken marks on it.

"My magic weapon!"

The power of the yellow fork was defeated. Wu Tao shouted heartbrokenly and hurriedly called the fork back. Looking at the dents on it, he was furious and at the same time, a chill filled his heart.

The opponent took action at will and defeated his eighth-level magic weapon, which shows that his strength is unfathomable.

It's the Mahayana period, and this kid in front of me is so terrifying!
This made Wu Tao feel fearful, and he slowly stepped back, thinking about how to get out of this situation.

"You can try running. I also know the location of Huangquan Sect." Zhao Xun had already seen through the other party's mind and said with an indifferent expression.

Wu Tao's expression froze and he did not dare to retreat any further.

"What grudge do you have against me, Huangquan Sect? Why do you want to provoke me?"

Wu Tao looked at Zhao Xun in confusion and threatened: "Although you are strong, you are only Mahayana. You know that our Huangquan Sect has a lord who has transcended the tribulation period and has offended the Huangquan Sect. There is no place for you in heaven and on earth." land!"

The surrounding monks looked at the two young men with pity.

The Huangquan Sect is notorious, standing in the sea of ​​chaos, and has a certain influence in the spiritual world and the demon world.

Offending the Huangquan Sect, especially the Huangquan Evil Lord of the Huangquan Sect, is not a wise move. It can be said that these two people are finished.

Hearing this, Zhao Xun couldn't help shaking his head and laughing: "The Huangquan Sect only has one sect that has transcended the tribulation level, and yet it dares to say such big things. It's simply ridiculous! Let me ask you, where is the Evil Lord Huangquan of your sect?"

Hearing Zhao Xun's tone, it seemed that he didn't take Huangquan Sect seriously.

For a moment, even Wu Tao was a little surprised and confused.

Is it possible that the young man in the Mahayana stage in front of me is an elder of a powerful force in the spiritual world?
However, even the celestial beings in the spirit world and the Mahayana in heaven would not dare to be so rude to the Evil Lord Huangquan. Both parties are Tribulation-level forces, and even if the Huangquan Sect is slightly weaker, there is still a venerable person in charge, and they cannot be insulted. !

"Don't tell me? Then don't blame me for being ruthless." Zhao Xun's eyes were filled with fierceness, and his aura was rising steadily.

Sensing this terrifying momentum.

Wu Tao realized that the other party had clearly not used all his strength just now, and said quickly: "Okay, since you want to die, then I will help you. I am not afraid to tell you that the evil master of my sect has now gone to Foguang Island. If you are not afraid of death, just go alright!"

Foguang Island!
Zhao Xun and Ning Xuehan were both shocked. That was where the Demon Xiang Sect's sect was located.

Unexpectedly, the Huangquan Sect would choose to attack the Demon Xiang Sect at this time. "Senior sister, go to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace to find Demon Taixuan and Yin Fusheng." Zhao Xun sent a message to Ning Xuehan.

"What about you?" Ning Xuehan asked in shock.

Zhao Xun replied: "I will go to Foguang Island immediately."

Ning Xuehan suggested: "The Evil Lord Huangquan is on Foguang Island. It's too dangerous for you to go. Why don't you go to the Ten Thousand Demons Palace with me and urge the Ten Thousand Demons Palace to go there? It will be faster this way."

"Alright."

Zhao Xun thought for a moment, nodded, then glanced at Wu Tao, and quickly led Ning Xuehan to the island where the Ten Thousand Demons Palace was located.
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Fo Guang Island.

At this time, Foguang Island had become a mess, with monks constantly flying around inside. The island was shrouded in a golden upside-down sea bowl, and above the head, the phantom of the Dark King sat there.

boom! boom! ~~
In the sky over the sea more than ten miles away from Foguang Island, the densely packed monks of the Huangquan Demon Sect continued to use their magic weapons and magic powers to bombard Foguang Island.

The intention was to break the formation protecting Foguang Island.

Every attack made the monks of the Demonic Sect in charge of the formation vomit blood and their faces were like gold paper.

On top of a gorgeous chariot, Evil Lord Huang Quan sat inside with his two beautiful concubines in his arms. His dark eyes looked into Foguang Island from time to time.

Around the chariot, elders of the Huangquan Sect in the Mahayana stage stood in the sky.

"How long will it take to break open this turtle shell?" Huang Quan Xie Zun made a hoarse voice.

A late Mahayana monk standing next to the chariot bowed slightly: "Evil Lord, the Demon Xiang Sect's 'Ming King Heart Protection Formation' is the most defensive formation among the eighth-level formations. The disciples have tried their best to attack. I'm afraid It will take about half an hour!”

Huangquan Evil Lord frowned slightly and coldly snorted: "Half an hour? I'll give you two quarters of an hour."

Although Huang Quan Xie Zun did not say anything about the consequences of failing to do it when the time is up.

But the Mahayana monk was already breaking out in cold sweat and hurriedly went down to organize a more violent offensive.

"Sect Master, the formation can no longer hold up!"

On Foguang Island, Monk Kuxuan flew over in a hurry and reported to Huineng, the leader of the Moxiang Sect.

"You don't have enough strength, even if you have eight hundred side sects, you can't keep it. Ku Xuan, you lead a group of talented disciples in the sect to escape from behind with the skills and treasures to find the Holy Son!" Hui Neng closed his eyes, Sigh.

"Sect Master, let's go together!" Kuxuan said loudly.

"The other elders and I fought tooth and nail to block the Huangquan Sect. Stop talking nonsense and leave quickly!" Huineng shouted.

boom! ! !
Foguang Island shook, and the shadow of Dark Ming King above his head slowly dissipated. The formation that originally protected the island shattered, and the roaring sounds of Huangquan Sect disciples fighting could be heard from outside.

"The formation is broken!" Ku Xuan and Huineng shuddered and looked up.

"Kill me, no one will be spared!" Several Mahayana elders of the Huangquan Sect turned into rainbow lights and came to kill, followed by countless disciples of the Huangquan Sect, filled with murderous intent.

Just when Ku Xuan gritted his teeth and was about to lead the sect disciples to evacuate from the rear.

Suddenly there was a roar in the distance.

"That's..." At this moment, the monks from both the Demonic Sect and the Underworld Sect felt the unusual momentum coming from the distance. They widened their eyes and looked at the huge demon palace that was flying towards them.

"Tianxin Demon Clan!"

The expression of Evil Lord Huang Quan, who was originally enjoying himself, changed drastically. He pushed away his two concubines and stepped out to the sea.

"Let me see who dares to take action against Demon Xiang Sect today!"

In the blink of an eye, the Ten Thousand Demons Palace arrived at Foguang Island from hundreds of miles away. Mo Taixuan and Yin Fusheng flew out of the Demon Palace with stern eyes and anger.

Such words are simply domineering and arrogant.

The expressions of the Mahayana masters of Huangquan Sect changed slightly and they did not dare to take action again. After all, these two were notorious evil masters.

The arrival of the Ten Thousand Demons Palace in person also represents the attitude of the Tianxin Demon Clan and cannot be criticized! (End of chapter)