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The violent aura soared into the sky in the square, and an unprecedented pressure shrouded everyone.

"This is the breath of Ningyuan level demon spirit?"

Ye Chen felt a terrifying pressure suddenly fall, and the muscles of his whole body tightened subconsciously.

This was the first time Ye Chen felt the breath released by a Ning Yuan level expert with all his strength, and his heart began to roar a little.

Compared with these peerless masters, who are known as half-step Ning Yuan, the aura of the two is not comparable at all.

A total of eight or nine masters of the superb level shot at the Scarlet Demon Spirit King at the same time, and all the infuriating Qi spells smashed on the body of the Scarlet Demon Spirit King.

The Scarlet Demon Spirit King let out a low roar, and the blood mist surging all over his body directly shattered everyone's true energy, and then blasted towards Zong Qingfeng with a punch.

The terrifying energy fluctuations made the entire void turbulent.

Zong Qingfeng looked at the blood-colored giant fist that burst from the shot, and he was slightly shocked. With a movement, he involuntarily retreated back, and he actually avoided the punch of the Scarlet Demon Spirit King.

With a boom, the Scarlet Demon Spirit King punched the ground, and the terrifying energy fluctuations madly escaped to the surroundings.

Some of the Grand Masters who were relatively close were directly spitting blood from the energy that escaped from this punch, and were seriously injured.

"Wudang disciples, all retreat, and cannot enter within a hundred meters."

Zhang Zichen let out a low cry, took a step forward, and appeared behind the Scarlet Demon Spirit King.

I don't know when, Zhang Zichen has an extra long sword in his hand. With the surge of true energy, the sword aura on the long sword is shining, and he slashes towards the back of the Scarlet Demon Spirit King.

With a bang, the Senran sword energy slashed on the back of the Scarlet Demon Spirit King, and sparks sputtered.

Zhang Zichen's figure couldn't help but retreat backwards.

"What a hard body."

Zhang Zichen's face changed, and his eyes were full of gloomy colors.

"Everyone, be careful, this demon spirit's body has reached the realm of Ning Yuan, I am afraid that ordinary moves will not work for him at all."

Zong Qingfeng squinted his eyes and shouted in a deep voice.

"It's okay, this demon spirit has the strength of Ningyuan, but without Ningyuan's realm, it can only be regarded as a puppet. We will join forces and it will not be difficult to kill."

Hui Kong put his hands in front of him, with a dazzling golden light radiating from his body, said lightly.

As soon as Hui Kong's voice fell, Hui Kong's figure moved and appeared above the sky, with a terrifying aura rising into the sky.

"Ten Thousand Buddha Seals!"

Hui Kong yelled, pinching the tactics with both hands, melding the changes in the lotus seal, and finally pinched a Buddha seal.

With the appearance of this Buddha seal, all the golden light emitted from Huikong's body poured into it. Then behind Huikong, a Buddha of various shapes appeared, and they all squeezed out a Buddha. Printed.

"go with!"

Hui Kong's eyes condensed, and with a low cry, he directly stamped out the Buddha seal in his hand.

At this time, the Buddha was moved, and he blasted out the Buddha seals in his hands together, finally forming a more powerful Buddha seal, blasting towards the Scarlet Demon Spirit King.

The Scarlet Demon Spirit King felt a slight threat, and the blood mist rolled around his body, turning into blood-colored long whips, just like this, whipping toward the Buddha seal.

With a bang, the Ten Thousand Buddha Seal directly smashed the Scarlet Demon Spirit King's whip and hit the Demon Spirit King's body.

In an instant, a huge blood hole appeared in the chest of the Scarlet Demon Spirit King.

But what is strange is that there is no blood around this Xuedong.

And with the surging of the blood mist, the wound recovered in a flash.

"Roar!"

A flash of anger flashed in the eyes of the Scarlet Demon Spirit King, and he blasted towards Hui Kong with a punch.

At this moment, Hui Kong was just when the old force had exhausted the new force before he was born, he was directly blown out by the Scarlet Demon Spirit King.

Jin Guang's body was almost broken, but even so, Hui Kong still spouted a lot of blood in his mouth.

"This Scarlet Demon Spirit King has such a strong body, and its resilience is extremely amazing. I am afraid that unless it is smashed to pieces, or his power core is severely damaged, it will be difficult to directly kill him."

The faces of Zong Qingfeng and others sank slightly, and a hint of thinking flashed in their eyes.

Everyone of the blood-colored demon spirit had also been beheaded, and naturally knew that the core of the blood-colored demon spirit's power was in its heart.

But under the powerful body of the Scarlet Demon Spirit King, how difficult is it to crush his heart?

"Everyone, this immortal tomb is the inheritance of the human emperor. It is impossible to be without a trace of vitality. The power of this blood-colored demon spirit king is definitely impossible to be endless. Please don't keep your hands."

Zhang Zichen gave a low cry, threw the Baihong Sword in his hand toward the sky, pinched the tactics with both hands, and shouted in a low voice: "Three talents sword formation, get up!"

With a slight movement of the crystal clear white rainbow sword, it suddenly changed into a three-handed long sword, covering the blood-colored demon spirit in the three directions of heaven, earth and man.

The resplendent sword aura shot at the Scarlet Demon Spirit King like a heavy snow of goose feathers.

In an instant, thin wounds appeared in front of the Scarlet Demon Spirit King.

The Scarlet Demon Spirit roared, and his fists hammered on the sword formation in front of him.

I saw Sancai's sword trembling for a while, but he actually resisted the Scarlet Demon Spirit King with a single blow.

"This is Wudang's famous Sancai sword formation?"

Ye Chen looked at the mysterious sword formation in front of him, and a touch of admiration flashed in his eyes: "Sure enough, the mysterious and extraordinary."

"The Changhong sword in Zhang Zichen's hand is extraordinary. It is said that it is the saber of the previous head of Wudang."

The strategist came over at this time and said with a smile.

"So, no wonder you can resist this blood-colored demon spirit without breaking down."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes and said with a smile.

"You guys, don't you still take it?"

Zhang Zichen yelled, the true energy in his body poured into the Sancai sword formation.

Zong Qingfeng took a deep breath, and a bright spot of light gathered on his fingertips.

"Tianyuan hit!"

Zong Qingfeng shouted in a low voice and flicked his fingers. This spot of light directly penetrated the void and shot towards the Scarlet Demon Spirit King.

The Scarlet Demon Spirit King suddenly turned around, opened his mouth, and spit out a blood-colored beam from his mouth, which directly collided with Zong Qingfeng's light.

"kill!"

Ji Tianling screamed, directly displayed the Supreme Emperor Fist, and blasted towards the blood-colored demon spirit.

The Dragon King and Jiu Jianxian were not keeping their hands either, and all the masters of the Peerless Grade blasted towards the Scarlet Demon Spirit King.

The powerhouses below the Peerless Grand Master all stepped back, watching with shocking expressions that many Peerless Grand Masters took action.

In the past, in Huaxia, there was no place where so many Peer Master Masters could attack and kill as much as they could. Many people had never seen this kind of hearty battle in their lives.

"Everyone, it's time for us to take action."

Ye Chen squinted his eyes, looked at the three treasures on the altar, and said meaningfully.