Zhou Tong stood on the edge of the sky and looked coldly at Chiyang and Yuehua.

"Please remember, master Zhou Tong, this sword, ink and glass. Today, none of you and I can touch. One step further, whoever comes will die! "

The sword wind surges up into the sky and seems to cut off the endless void. The sword wind soars up like a hidden dragon out of the abyss, and finally stops suddenly at a height of ten thousand feet. If it hits a mirror, cracks are all over the void, as if the sky is about to fall down.

Chiyang Yuehua's eyes are locked on the ink glass sword. The three foot sword is simple and unsophisticated, but there is no one to stop it. Even though it is an endless void, it is hard to bear its weight.

"Do it! This man must not stay

Chiyang xianzun roared at the top of his voice. With a wave of his hand, a powerful light came out. The other ten thousand immortal soldiers and generals also wanted to Hang Zhou Tong.

Having seen the power of Zhou Tong, Chiyang immortal Zun has already made up his mind. If Zhou Tong does not die at this moment, in time, no one in the ancient universe will be able to get out of his right. By that time, there will be no time for him to look up!

Zhou Tong's eyes were full of disdain when he looked at the sky full of power, light, magic tools and talismans, which were as vast as the falling stars

"Don't move, just stand behind me."

Zhou Tong turned his head to smile at the little boy of the nine color demon Huang clan. The ink glass sword in his hand was already floating and moving, and the sword Qi came out to meet the great light!

In an instant, thousands of power light, and the sword like cicada wings crisscross, instant collapse, into the sky full of glory scattered!

"It's impossible!" Red Sun Moon China two people all lose their voice at the moment exclaim!

Just now, the offensive, even though it was the stars in the sky, could be turned into dust. However, in Zhou Tong's hands, it was like a breeze and drizzle, and no longer existed when he waved.

"I said that if you give me another hundred years, you are all mole ants."

Zhou Tong raised his hand, threw away his cloak, and led the sword to stand on its side. The tip of the sword pointed directly at them. He stretched out his thumb and pulled it horizontally under his neck. His fighting spirit was as strong as fire.

No one ever dared to show such arrogance in front of them, but Zhou Tong dared!

"Sacrifice! This man must be hanged today

During the roar, Chiyang and Yuehua bite each other's tongues and eject a stream of blood essence to sacrifice their magic weapon.

A knife, a sword, two pieces of this life magic weapon, even the space trembles for it.

"Yuehua chop dew sword, Chiyang break empty sword, this famous treasure, today I finally see the true face."

Zhou Tong chuckled and smacked his lips. His eyes showed no secret desire, and his face was full of excitement.

Mo Li Jian didn't know whether he felt Zhou Tong's emotion or not. Instead, he made a low sound, just like swearing his sovereignty to Zhou Tong, which made Zhou Tong laugh.

"Well, well, you are the best. Good brother, today you and I will meet these two treasures of the immortal family!"

As the words of comfort fell, Zhou Tong immediately started with his sword, and his steps moved like streamers. Don't mention the immortal soldiers and demons in the sky. Even Chiyang and Yuehua could only vaguely identify Zhou Tong's figure.

"Don't look. I'm here."

Zhou Tong flashed to Chiyang xianzun. The ink glass sword was not flashy. It was a simple and unadorned slash, but its power suddenly surprised the demon emperor.

Before the Chiyang duankong sword, which is suspended beside Chiyang xianzun, unfolds, the ink glass sword falls down in front of it. A blue purple light shield rises suddenly. As soon as it touches the ink glass sword, it immediately breaks!

With the crisp sound, the red sun immortal immediately flew out, and the neutrality of his mouth and nose was the blood mist.

Yuehua xianzun then responded and manipulated the magic weapon to kill Zhou Tong. With a knife, he came with a thunderbolt and forced Zhou Tong to retreat one after another.

"Get together and don't give him a chance to break one by one!"

Red sun Yuehua two people stand together, no longer dare to easily separate, just a blow, already let them know, their strength, not enough to fight alone Zhou Tong!

The power of a sword is to break the magic weapon of Chiyang xianzun's body protection and hurt him. It's hard to know whether these two opponents will win or lose if they join hands!

Two people join hands, attack and kill, Luli is also attack and kill!

All of a sudden, the sky and the earth turned pale, thousands of miles were silent, the secluded void was suddenly broken, and thousands of immortal soldiers and immortal generals were overturned in the vast torrent, leaving nothing!

When Chiyang and Yuehua come back from the long shock, they find that Zhou Tong has already gone away with the nine color demon Huang, and there is no trace

This piece of illusion, so far, is the end, leaving only an empty void.

Lu Li was suspended in the void, stunned.

"I didn't expect... To be so powerful before I passed several astral eras!"

The illusion just now surprised Lu Li.

One of them is fighting against the immortals alone. They come here and go away naturally. Others can't even touch his clothes!

This kind of powerful, can be called the crown is absolutely ancient and modern! Apart from the two real ancestors in the world, I'm afraid that there is no one else in the world, and I can have such magical power again!

All of a sudden——

"Hum..."

Far away, suddenly there is a buzzing. Lu Li turns to look around and sees that the soul of a nine color demon Huang suddenly appears in front of him.

"I feel familiar. Are you the descendant of Mr. Zhou Tong?"

The sudden appearance of the soul body looks like an old man. I don't know how old he is. His face is covered with wind and frost, but it still makes people feel extremely dignified and oppressive!

"The elder is... The ancestor of jiucaiyaohuang?"

Lu Li takes a close look at the old man's face, and suddenly feels that it is somewhat similar to the nine color demon Huang boy led by Zhou Tong in the illusion.

"Yes, I am the ancestor of Jiucai yaohuang. You haven't answered my question yet."

The old man nodded and laughed, then asked.

"I'm Lu Li, the respected disciple. I've seen you before!"

Hearing the old man's reply, Lu Li quickly arched his hand and replied in a respectful voice.

It has been recorded in the ancient books of mohmen that the ancestor of the nine color demon Huang was a variant of the Phoenix clan. When the ancient universe was first established, the Phoenix clan was a single clan without any color. The first nine color demon Huang in the world was the ancestor of the nine color demon Huang.

At that time, it was Lu Li who brought the Jiucai ancestor out of the Xianjia territory and returned it to the demon world. Then the Jiucai demon Huang clan opened its branches and scattered its leaves, becoming one of the most famous sacred animal groups in the world today.

The illusion just now is the past, which also confirms what Lu Li thought——

These glazed corpse puppets were made by Zhou Tong himself.