showdown!I dominate the world of immortality by eating melons

But at this moment, another black line appeared at the end of the horizon.

Yan Ziyao looked at the black line and frowned.

Is there an error in the information? There are not just seven generations with the character "无", but eight?

He looked around. Under such circumstances, with every additional enemy, the opponent would naturally have a better chance of winning, but for his side...

What's more, what kind of special skills does this newly emerged generation with the word "无" possess?
So far, no one seems to have seen this person, and there is no information about this person in the entire world of immortality.

Things get tough.

"What should we do now?"

Chen Qiushi looked around and felt that there was a huge disparity in power between the enemy and ourselves.

Although there are many people on the righteous side, most of them are frightened when they hear the name of the demon cultivator. Coupled with the surprise attack yesterday, the morale of the army is already in chaos.

Those who can stand here now are already the top leaders among the four major sects and the righteous monks, but at a glance, most of them have great courage but lack of strength.

The Master of Wisdom shook his head.

"Amitabha, so good, so good..."

His eyes were full of sorrow, as if he had seen a scene littered with corpses.

For a devout believer like him, reaching this point is really something he doesn't want to see.

No matter which side wins, there will be a lot of casualties.

"Look! They seem to be trying to summon the mysterious power in Qinglong's body! Is it really the big devil who is about to break out of Qinglong's body!?"

Ji Jinyue's expression changed.

Everyone looked up.

The eight magic cultivators formed a strange formation and used the same posture to perform their spells, condensing powerful spiritual power in sync.

The eight streaks of black smoke were in the shape of twists, twisting, circling, and entwining, and they were constantly getting into the huge blue dragon's body.

The black dragon seemed to be instantly strengthened, and its eyes suddenly erupted with a burst of dazzling red light. The light was magnificent, penetrating the clouds, like the rising sun!

But against the black dust in the sky, it looked particularly coquettish.

"Oh no!"

Yan Ziyao secretly thought something bad, why does this scene look even weirder than it did more than ten years ago?

It seems that in the past ten years, the demon cultivator has been dormant, but in fact it has cultivated a large number of strong men, hoping to reach the top at this moment!
"Now that things have happened...I can't hide it anymore..."

Ji Jinyue bit her teeth, as if she had made a lot of determination. She turned her palm over, and a snow-white sword appeared in his hand.

Everyone was shocked by this formation. When they looked up, they saw that the sword looked very familiar. It was actually the legendary, famous ancient sword - "Pojun"!
"This...it turns out that this 'Pojun' has always been in the hands of your Yaoguanggu!"

Chen Qiushi's face looked a little ugly.

Looking at this situation now, I seem to be the weakest among the four major sects. The other sects seem to have hidden killer moves, but I alone do not.

However, he turned to look at the wise master beside him, and said to himself that the monk's state of mind should be more pure, and he should not pull out some killer weapon for no reason, to highlight his weakness and stupidity.

Still waiting for him to finish thinking, the wisdom master suddenly recited, Amitabha, and then, as if he had made up his mind, he took out another serious book from his waist.

"Book of Heaven!"

That ancient scroll was really too old and shabby, but the powerful spiritual power exuded from the ancient scroll had to make people look at it. Just looking at it like this, this is originally a peerless magic weapon, not to mention that if it is deciphered, the content recorded in it will greatly enhance the strength of a monk!

Chen Qiushi's jaw dropped.

As the head of a sect, he never thought that one day he would be so pitiful, weak and helpless.

Everyone hides it so deeply, it makes him look so stupid!
But, he is really so poor!
Lin Wan and several others were also attracted by the powerful and dazzling light that burst out instantly.

She looked over and felt that the ancient scroll was unexpectedly thin, and it looked like there were not many words written on it.

It turns out that this is the "Book of Heaven"?
It sounds so powerful and mysterious, but I don't know how to use it.

"Since everyone is no longer hiding, it will be easier to handle. This time our four major factions may really be able to put aside their past grudges and work together to eliminate demons and defend the law!"

A relaxed smile appeared on Yan Ziyao's face.

Chen Qiushi racked his brains, thinking hard about what he could get from Shifang Palace. Finally, before his head was about to be scratched, he came up with a way to save face.

Talismans, formations, spiritual beasts, and spells, these are the foundation of Shifang Palace!
He gritted his teeth and began to throw out a stack of talismans again, and at the same time cast spells with both hands, hoping to use the talisman and the spell to successfully implement his plan.

After a while, he was sweating profusely.

However, in the ruins in front of everyone, several monsters covered in white snow appeared out of thin air, looking like horses but not horses, but with a black rhinoceros horn on their head.

Is that a "unicorn"? !

Lin Wan had a strange feeling, and vaguely knew that it was not some kind of monster in the world of immortality, but something produced by the spiritual power of the monks.

With the help of this group of unicorns, the camp on the side of the righteous monks suddenly became much stronger.

But at this moment, the green dragon in mid-air let out another earth-shattering roar.

This roar could almost tear people's eardrums, and even the demon cultivators showed pain on their faces and covered their ears in fear.

Qinglong seems to be brewing and ready!

"Are you going to stop them?"

Lin Wan felt very bad.

But why are so many people in Yan Ziyao just staring here and not going up to stop the demon cultivator from continuing to transmit the black smoke power to Qinglong?

"Stop them? With our ability, we can't do it..."

Yan Ziyao lowered his voice and whispered into Lin Wan's ear.

"So, it's better for you to do nothing and just stare here than to rush forward and be slapped away one by one, right?"

Lin Wan's eyes flashed with a strange light.

"Thank you, but you don't have to be so straightforward!"

Yan Ziyao scratched his head and laughed awkwardly.

"It's better to be more straightforward! After seeing through what a bunch of losers you are, I feel like I have become stronger instantly!"

As she spoke, Lin Wan rolled up her sleeves and moved her wrists and neck, looking eager to try.

Yan Ziyao looked at her state, and his whole body alarm suddenly went off.