But in the twinkling of an eye, several real immortals in the Taoist realm broke their halberds and sank into the sand, one by one in Zhou Qing's hands.

The remaining friar trembled and had no courage to resist.

The heavenly ghost is too weird. It can shuttle through the void, which makes people defenseless. Coupled with Zhou Qing's eyeing, he has no chance of winning at all.

Seeing his escape, Zhou Qing did not chase him, but calmly watched Mo Yu and Mo Jianli not far away.

The battle between them was very fierce. Although Mo Yu had only yuan Shen left, it was not easy for Mo Jianli to defeat her in a short time.

"Don't leave gradually. At this time, do you still have to fight tenaciously?"

Zhou Qing's calm voice rang out, making Mo Jianli tremble all over.

He took time to take a look, and his heart suddenly tightened. The secret way was not good.

The Taoist monks under his command died and fled, and no one stopped Zhou Qing at all.

"Luo Yun's strength is by no means that I can resist. If I let him intervene, I will die."

He knew very well that with his own strength, he could not even resist Luo Yun in the middle of shangdaojing.

"Luo Yun, you are just a slave. Do you dare to deceive the Lord?"

Mo Jianli shouted angrily, trying to suppress Zhou Qing with his own identity and prevent him from interfering in the battle.

If he only deals with Mo Yu, he still has some confidence, but if he adds Luo Yun, he might as well commit suicide directly.

Why did Zhou Qing talk to him? Now is the time to kill him when he is ill!

Turning his figure into streamer, he rushed up quickly and cut the magic sword in his hand, emitting a terrible evil spirit, as if the air was cold for a moment.

Mo gradually shrinks from his pupils and retreats madly.

Boom!

At this time, Mo Yu's Yuanshen burst into golden light, condensed into a big handprint and took a hard shot.

"Take the demon umbrella!"

At the critical moment of life and death, Mo Jianli drank violently, his body took off a bright glow, and a palm sized bone umbrella flew out, emitting a dense evil spirit. It turned into a canopy and shrouded over his head.

Bang!

The palm print collided with the treasure umbrella and was directly stopped by it.

The treasure umbrella sent out bursts of brilliance, and the runes danced one by one. During the continuous rotation, they rushed directly to Mo Yu.

The crowd was thrilled. Unexpectedly, Mo Jianli still had such a treasure at the bottom of the box!

It is said that the demon umbrella is one of the seven most precious treasures of the ancient yubeast sect!

Mo Jianli's can't be genuine, but it also reaches the level of Da Dao weapon, and its power is terrible!

Facing the power of the demon umbrella, Mo Yugen could not resist. After a scream, he quickly flew away in the distance.

Even she never got such a treasure.

"Unexpectedly, the six elders gave you all the demon shooting umbrellas. It seems that they are determined to support you!"

Mo Yu gnashes her teeth. She knows the origin of this treasure umbrella.

What made her wonder was that Mo Jianli clearly had such a big killing weapon. Why didn't he use it on the mountain road at the beginning?

"The big way!"

Zhou Qing was surprised. The seventh demon refining furnace quietly emerged and was held in his left palm.

"Today is the day when you two dog men and women die!"

Mo Jianli's eyes were ferocious. He raised his hand and grabbed the demon umbrella in his hand, like a sharp sword. He turned back and collided with the chopping magic sword.

Click!

The chopping magic sword makes a crisp sound, and there are fine cracks on it. The next moment, it bursts into pieces.

Countless fragments rolled back like a whirlwind and rushed towards Zhou Qing.

Boom!

The seventh demon refining furnace quietly emerged, turned into a fist and fell on Zhou Qing's head, emitting wisps of light, guarding him round and round, and letting those fragments collide, there was nothing he could do.

"Sky demon! Sky ghost!"

With a violent drink in his heart, the green and black lights emerged at the same time, like a ghost, and rushed towards Mo Jianli.

Mo Jianli was stunned. He took the demon umbrella in his hand, which was madly urged. The demon spirit was everywhere, condensed into a divine spear in the void, and fell forward mercilessly.

"Broken!"

The seventh demon smelting furnace has appeared. Zhou Qing simply doesn't hide it. He grabs it in the emptiness of his right hand, and a broken sword is quietly in his hand. He cuts it down and smashes the divine spear directly.

Mo Jianli looked shocked. Unexpectedly, he still couldn't 'Luo Yun'!

However, he soon found something wrong.

The strength of Luo Yun doesn't seem to be very strong, but he has such magic power with the help of the power of magic weapons!

"You... Who the hell are you?"

He shouted angrily, holding a demon umbrella to protect himself, and kept retreating towards the exit.

"No matter who he is, he is by no means an idle person. The magic weapon in his hand is not under the demon umbrella. I'm afraid it's bad to stay."

If you keep the green mountains, you won't be afraid of no firewood.

Mo Jianli was very clear about this truth and had a retreat in his heart.

Unfortunately, Zhou Qing exposed so much, how could he escape?

The heavenly ghost came and went without a trace, shuttled through the void plane, and came to Mo Jianli's head in an instant. A pair of dark claws grabbed it hard towards the demon umbrella.

Buzz!

The demon umbrella shines, and the runes flicker, shaking the sky Ghost directly.

"Kill!"

It was such a delay that Zhou Qing had been killed. The seventh demon refining furnace bloomed a simple and mysterious light, directly collided with the demon shooting umbrella and entangled the avenue instrument.

"Don't leave gradually. I don't know what it's like to be chased and killed. You've sent someone to chase me for so long. Now it's time to end the cause and effect."

Zhou Qing's indifferent voice exploded in Mo Jianli's ear, which stunned him.

"It's you!"

If he didn't know Zhou Qing's identity at this time, it would be too stupid.

"Damn it, how could it be this evil star? How on earth did he get in!"

He roared in his heart, crazy communication, took the demon umbrella, and wanted to recall it.

Unfortunately, the demon shooting umbrella has been crushed by the seventh demon smelting furnace, and it is impossible to come back.

At this time, the outcome of the battle is actually doomed. If Mo gradually leaves the means against the sky, it is impossible to escape after all.

A cold flash flashed, and the cutting magic sword cut Mo Jianli's throat. Zhou Qing patted with his left hand, and the big fingerprints of benlei condensed, smashing his whole body.

As for the demon umbrella on one side, after losing Mo Jianli's control, it also became dim, fell to the ground and was grabbed by Zhou Qing.

In that mass of rotten meat, a golden yuan God flew out and looked very dark.

Mo Jianli was already fragile. He was hit by the big hand print of running thunder, and he was on the verge of collapse.

"Want to go? You can't run!"

Zhou Qing's cold eyes soared, the broken sword fell in his hand, and cut off towards the yuan God.

With a bang, the silver white light rose rapidly and filled the whole heavenly palace. It was burning and dazzling, and the stinging people's eyes hurt.

A terrible momentum immediately filled the air and turned into silver light, blocking in front of the broken sword.

Boom!

The light of the broken sword soared, smashed the silver light, and the energy surged all over the sky, shrouded the yuan God who gradually left, and annihilated and dissipated in an instant.

"You dare!"

Boom!

The voice of indifference rang through, like the wrath of God.

Not far away, a young man who was originally watching the war came. He walked like a tiger, with a bright flame on his body, just like an ancient demon God, standing in front of Zhou Qing, with a silver spear pointing at him and anger in his eyes.

He had helped before, but he couldn't stop the power of the broken sword and was directly chopped. This result is unacceptable.

"Luo Yun, you are just a servant after all. How dare you kill the young master of the Royal beast fairy palace?"

The young man's eyes burst into the cold, with a frightening smell.

"Mo jianjue, do you want to intervene in my gratitude and resentment with Mo Jianli?"

At this time, Mo Yu's yuan God floated and asked in a cold voice.

Mo jianjue is mo Jianli's brother, but the two have been at odds. Today, they suddenly come out. The intention is intriguing.

"Mo Jian leaves this waste and dies when he dies, but the demon umbrella can't be lost, and the imperial immortal order in his hand, Luo Yun's broken sword and golden bell are extraordinary treasures."

He thought in his heart and immediately opened his mouth in a cold voice. He shouted to the friar beside him, "kill Luo Yun."

He was in charge of this matter. Anyway, Mo Jianli was his brother. He was killed like this. If he didn't listen to it, he wouldn't make sense.

It's better to take the opportunity to kill Luo Yun. You can not only improve your reputation, but also get many treasures. You can kill two birds with one stone!

I have to say that Mo jianjue's wishful thinking is very loud.

Boom!

There is no suspense. The five true immortals in the Taoist realm rush out at the same time, with a towering breath, and go straight to the sky. If this heavenly palace is not extraordinary and protected by arrays, such momentum is enough to crush the heavenly palace!

Bright runes twinkle in the void, chains twinkle and shine. For a time, wind, rain and lightning move together, and many laws are filled in this space.

Mo jianjue's men are very strong, and there is even a strong man in the middle of the Taoist realm, which is equivalent to Luo Yun's strength at the beginning!

Mo Yu's look changed and angrily scolded, "don't you dare!"

The strength of these five Taoist fairies is too strong. If they unite together to fight at the same time, I'm afraid even the strong ones in the middle of the Taoist realm will hate on the spot!

Zhou Qing's eyes were calm, the broken sword clanked in his hand, emitting a simple light. The seventh demon refining furnace was suspended above his head, and the broken bowl was buckled in his hand, but the rotten wooden bow was not used.

Other magic weapons are good to say that although these people know Zhou Qing, they actually don't know him comprehensively.

At least, such as the seventh demon smelting furnace, broken sword, etc., did not pass out.

Only the rotten wooden bow has a great reputation. It has shot and killed many strong people in the imperial beast fairy palace. Once it is taken out, it will be tantamount to exposing its identity.

The immortal power surged into the broken sword, and the huge sword Qi swept out in an instant and impacted the five friars.

This scene is really exciting. With one's own strength, Zhou Qing dared to take the lead in the face of five real immortals in the Taoist realm, including even the strong ones in the middle of the Taoist realm. What a spirit?

"What are you doing? Don't you help quickly?"

At this time, Mo Yu reacted and shouted angrily at several monks in the crowd.

These monks were brought by her before, and later took refuge in others.

Now hearing Mo Yu's words, these people are very embarrassed. They had to take refuge in others in order to save their lives. They thought Mo Yu had fallen. Who thought her yuan God was still alive? This makes them embarrassed.

Finally, several people looked at each other and rushed out of the crowd, blocking all Mo jianjue's men.

Anyway, they are all Mo Yu's men. Now Mo Yu is still alive, and their return is of course. No one can say no.

Only the man who had taken them in before looked a little gloomy. There were five Fairies in the Taoist realm. He could crush almost any power, but before he showed it, the cooked duck flew like this!

With the intervention of Mo Yu's five men, Zhou Qing's pressure was greatly reduced, and the broken sword in his hand was more flexible. He had an extra tacit understanding with the five experts.