Looking at the silver bottle shuttling through the scuffle friars, Li Daochong showed a happy smile on his face.

However, after the silver bottle killed five Yuanying demons, Li Daochong sent a message and asked the silver bottle to stop.

The silver bottle was so clever that it immediately withdrew from the crowd and returned.

It may be all right to deal with the silver bottle of friar Yuanying, but she can't deal with friar Huashen.

Li Daochong hid among other monks with silver bottles and cherry blossom gauze, and his mind was locked in the spiritual magnetic cage in the distance.

Ye Feiyue and Huang jiaran were in a very bad situation at this time. Almost no female monk in qianyin sect was not hurt.

Under the scuffle, all the female practitioners of qianyin sect shrank in the spiritual magnetic cage and dared not take half a step.

Qianyueling and Mu Jiaojiao look lonely. The demon clan and the Earl's mansion will suffer no matter who wins or loses.

"Sect leader, let's try our best to leave here first." Mu Jiaojiao's mind can't run quickly and is almost at a standstill, but her intuition tells her that it's over to stay here.

"Leave? How to leave? This palace has just been detected with a detection talisman. In a sense, this is not a black prison star, but a space isolated by the nether array." the voice of the thousand moon spirit was sad.

"Master, don't you have a magic weapon of space transmission? You can't leave here with any?" Mu Jiaojiao said strangely.

"I can't leave. My palace can't drive that magic weapon at all now. Even if I can, the probability of transferring so many people won't exceed 10%. The nether array arranged in the netherworld is very powerful and fit friars can't penetrate."

Qianyueling said regretfully.

"Master Hongyang, are you all right?" Ye Feiyue saw that the fairy Hongyang spit out another mouthful of blood and water, and hurried forward to help her.

"No, it's all right." the Hongyang fairy tried to hold on, but she couldn't control the blood churning in her body and spoke weakly.

"Hongyang, I'm the one who's bothering you this time." Murong Zhu apologized.

"You didn't know such a thing would happen." the Hongyang fairy smiled bitterly.

The battle between the demon sect and the Earl's palace, although more than 100 monks participated.

The two sides fight each other, but the battle between these disciples and friars can't affect the whole situation at all.

The only thing that can really affect the situation is the competition between magic Python and two super killers in the dark night.

Even the battle between wuchanda and Chikuang is not so important.

The magic Python was not originally the opponent of the two super killers of night soul and ghost, but the magic Python evolved after swallowing the human souls of more than ten alchemists.

Originally just a low level demon general, the demon Python has advanced into a medium level demon general, which is equivalent to a monk in the middle of the fit.

In addition, the magic body is extremely strong, and the strength of the magic Python increases exponentially.

Even if the night soul and ghost work together, they are unable to do what they want, and this trend is becoming more and more obvious.

At this level, the aftermath of the battle is enough to kill lower friars.

At this time, all the living friars retreated to the edge of xiaomitian Jiuyou array, and the array wall was behind them.

It is six or seven kilometers from the battle center, but such a distance is still not very safe.

Once there is a strong confrontation between the two sides, many monks will still suffer and even be run over by the aftershocks.

Hundreds of thousands of monks who came to attend the Tianfeng fair had been killed and injured more than half.

The rest are almost all ghost and demon practitioners above the period of transforming God, and only a small number of Yuanying friars who have been sheltered are still alive.

At first, Wu Chanda was full of confidence and thought that with the night soul and the five-star killer, he could definitely catch the demon sect.

After today, the black prison star will come from the Earl's mansion, but he never dreamed that the demon sect also has a backstage, and this backstage is the underworld.

At this time, Wu Chan Da was oppressed and finally had the opportunity to eliminate the demon sect. As a result, people have no bottom line than you.

In the battle between wuchanda and Chikuang, both of them were rowing, and they didn't use their full strength.

Long er Niang fought alone against the two hall leaders of the demon sect, but the battle between them is no longer important.

Everyone's attention was focused on the duel between the magic Python and the two killers.

At first glance, famous people know that they are the strongest between the two forces.

"The demon man in the netherworld is so powerful. The strength of the two elders is comparable to that of the friars at the beginning of the combination. There is no way to take the demon man together."

"I'd better pray that the two elders can win. If the devil wins, we will all become a big meal in the underworld for them to enjoy."

"Damn the demon clan, if you don't die this time, who wants to attack the demon clan, you will be the first to participate."

"From the very beginning, the demon sect made a layout. First, it framed qianyin sect, targeted the spearhead at qianyin sect, and provoked the struggle between Tianfeng's ancestors and qianyin sect. Qianyin sect was crippled, and Tianfeng's strength was greatly reduced. The demon sect took action against the helpless Tianfeng's ancestors, and finally provoked a war." an old demon Xiu sighed.

Just then, a flash flashed across the center.

The ghost used the killing move, but the magic Python resisted it only with his bare hands.

Boom!

There was a loud noise and the air waves rolled.

The friars who had escaped to the array wall were turned upside down by this air wave, and some friars were directly destroyed by the impact of fly ash.

In front of high-level practitioners and demons, low-level friars are not worth mentioning. They are as small as ants. They can be destroyed with a flick of their fingers.

In the spiritual magnetic cage, the Hongyang fairy saw the cruel scene and felt cool.

In the Federation, the friar of God is the top existence, but here, the friar of God can't even resist the aftermath of the battle, so he is instantly destroyed into slag.

Tens of thousands of monks fell in the aftershock, leaving no bodies.

After the shock wave dissipated, the whole area shrouded by the nether array seemed to be swept away.

The night soul was suspended in the air and stared at the ghost not far away. The magic Python pierced the ghost's chest with one hand.

The night soul looks pale. Is this the strength of the demon general?

Night soul, as a four-star killer in the dark night, has never seen any scenes, but at this moment he has lost his ability to think. This demon man is so strong that he has no way to hurt him.

I can't move.

Ghost is the peak period of body cultivation friars. The strength of the flesh can be compared with Tianxuan level magic weapon.

But it's not the same as paper in front of the devil.

The strength of the night soul is not as good as that of the ghost. The latter has been killed. If he fights alone, how can he be his opponent.

The magic Python sniffed the bloody smell spreading in the air, and opened his mouth to bite the ghost's neck.

Besides human soul, human blood is also the favorite of demons in the underworld.

At the moment when the magic Python opened his mouth, a cold and gloomy smile appeared on the ghost's face.

The magic Python suddenly felt wrong, and the brilliance flashed in a pair of dark red eyes.

"Self explosion!" the magic Python blurted out.

The ghost's body is radiant.

When the far friars saw this scene, they ran away like the end of the world.

The cultivator close to the combination cultivation self explodes, and the power can be said to destroy the sky and the earth.

It's easy to destroy a small Xiuzhen planet.

In this narrow space with a radius of only seven or eight kilometers and a height of no more than five kilometers.

The ghost's self explosion is enough to destroy everything in it, unless you have enough strength to resist this level of explosion.

The scales behind the magic Python instantly burst and wrapped the ghost.