The entire underworld, including the Nameless Land, began to tremble uncontrollably, the surrounding space collapsed, the Yin and Yang of the Three Realms were reversed, and the silent death energy began to go berserk.

For a moment, the area where the three people were located almost formed a vacuum.

Everyone looked towards where the battle took place, but couldn't see anything.

There is a vast expanse, and none of them can be found.

Suddenly, Hongjun's evil corpse drew his sword and forced the two of them back.

His fingers slid across the blade, and in an instant, the sword became more fierce.

Sudden lasing of infinitely sharp edges, the sharpness cuts through time and space, and the death energy in the nameless land is directly divided into two. Such a sharp sword energy is not weaker than the four swords of Zhu Xian of Tongtian Cult Master.

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It's just that the Four Swords of Zhu Xian are in Ye Qingyang's hands, otherwise he would really like to compete.

Master Tongtian didn't panic, and threw Ye Qingyang's calligraphy and painting.

The pen, ink and rice paper used in this calligraphy and painting all have Taoist rhyme.

Although it was written casually, it is not weaker than the innate best Lingbao Mountains, Rivers and Sheji Map.

Tongtian unfolded the scroll.

Protect yourself and your homeland.

After encountering this picture scroll, the sharp edge with evil spirit disappeared in an instant.

Houtu looked at Tongtian in surprise, she had never heard that the leader of Tongtian had such a magic weapon.

But then it suddenly dawned on him that this must be the opportunity that Tongtian found in Fangcun Mountain.

The three of them stalemate for a long time, and it was hard to tell which was better.

Hongjun's evil corpse said coldly: "Today you will die!"

At this moment, Master Tongtian and Houtu really realized.

Just how strong Hongjun is.

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Although not as good as Ye Qingyang, but far surpassed them.

They are a saint Jiuchongtian and a half-step Hunyuan Daluo Jinxian. Together, they are slightly disadvantaged.

If the three corpses were like this, how strong would Hongjun be as a sage of harmony?

at this time.

A warm current came from the talisman between Houtu's eyebrows.

It made her feel as if she was struck by lightning, and she understood it instantly.

"It turns out that...after the sage reaches the summit, he is in harmony."

"I am reincarnated, and I can join the Dao directly without resorting to any external force..."

"In other words, I can directly transform into a sage right now!"

Houtu said in surprise!

Her aura changed drastically again.

The illusory, terrifying coercion of the saint no longer exists.

Standing clearly in front of you, don't feel hard to perceive.

"boom!"

The whole world is in constant turmoil.

"not good!"

Seeing that the situation is not good, the evil corpse Hongjun directly abandons his sword and prepares to flee back to the outer sky.

However, Houtu would not let him do so.

The entire underworld is under her control.

A dao rhyme of death rose from Houtu's hands, heading straight for Hongjun's corpse.

The whole underworld is filled with the breath of death.

As if death is the final destination of all things.

Hongjun's evil corpse looked back in horror.

The air of death was about to catch up with him.

But no matter how fast he speeded up, he still couldn't escape from the underworld.

"puff!"

The breath of death passed through Hongjun's corpse like a sharp sword.

The black figure fell from mid-air, and then quickly turned into dry bones and dust.

Seeing that the dust had settled, Hou Tu breathed a sigh of relief.

She became a sage in the same way, and the whole world felt it.

A mysterious and mysterious power spread throughout the Three Realms.Sichuan.

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After the fall of Hongjun's evil corpse, blood began to rain in the Three Realms.

This is the vision of the fallen saint.

Since the opening of the sky, no saint has ever fallen.

So it was the first time for sentient beings to see such a scene.

Then the bell rang again.

"Dang, dang, dang!"

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