I scan all things and recruit three thousand disciples from the Great Emperor!

"How is this possible, just this little guy, how did he break my Demon Domain

Heavenly Kill!!" Stygian looked at the "Demon Heavenly Kill" that gradually turned into nothingness, his tone was full of shock, and even the smile on the mask converged, turning into a mask with a smile in shock. It seems that this mask of his can only show a smiley face.

As the "Demon Domain Heavenly Kill" disappeared, all the sharp swords fell to the ground one after another as if they had lost their backbone, making a crisp metal sound.

"Ka Ka Ka-"

At this moment, Shenhe's barrier couldn't hold up and shattered, if it weren't for the arrival of Guoba, Shenhe or Tiansha Lonely Ghost would have died here.

"Lulu-"

The pot tilted his little head, as if he didn't understand what Stygian was saying. He turned to look at Shenhe and the two spirits, and then at the shadow standing in the distance.

"Lulu, Lulu!" Guoba

realized that the two were fighting, so he ran back to Xiangling, hid behind her, poked out a pair of small eyes and quietly peeked at the reactions of the two, and when he saw that both of them were looking in his direction, he retracted his little head, and after a while, his big eyes poked out again.

Stygian

: "......" Shenhe (Tiansha Lonely Ghost):

"......" Yelan

: "......" Hu Tao: "......" Xingqiu

: "......" Xiangling

: "......" Chongyun: "......" (cough cough, this kid is still in a coma, don't care)

"

What did you do just now?" Xiangling stopped bandaging in her hand and squinted her eyes at the pot.

"Lululu-"

Guoba's eyes widened, as if he didn't understand what Xiangling was talking about.

Shenhe retracted his gaze at the pot, and stabbed the blood-colored calamity in his hand into the ground, and in an instant, the two urn spirits disappeared, and in their place were countless cold air that filled a radius of more than ten meters, Shenhe's eyes glowed with red light, and he stretched out his right hand to aim at the shadow in the distance.

The swords on the ground trembled and flew up, floating around Shenhe, the tips of their swords aimed at the Stygian at the same time.

Stygian was shocked, these blades were his moves. Naturally, he knew the sharpness of them best, and he didn't dare to try the blade that pierced his body.

The smiling face on the Stygian mask changed again, this time back to that sneering expression, he was thinking, thinking about whether Shenhe in the state of Tiansha and Lonely Ghost could keep up with his speed, if he could, then he couldn't act rashly, but if not, then he still had one last chance, but judging from the situation when he was fighting Shenhe just now, he had a chance to use that blow, although he didn't have the blessing of the Demon Domain Heavenly Kill, but he had a chance.

"Boom-"

A boom sounded, and countless sharp swords stabbed towards Stygian, after Stygian saw Shenhe's attack. He tried to dodge in the direction of the side, but found that his body could not move at all, and he couldn't even make a sound, as if he was imprisoned.

"Whoosh-"

Countless sharp swords nailed the Stygian into the wall in a large shape, and the wall was sunken into a half-human hole, spiderweb-like cracks spread all over the wall, and the Stygian breastplate was pierced by the sword in many places, which was the pit that Shenhe had stabbed with the Calamity at the beginning.

Shenhe pulled out the soothing that was inserted in the ground, and the calamity glowed with an even more eerie red light, and even the tip of the spear was really faintly bleeding out of it in a trance.

The current calamity is no longer a calamity, because it is no longer able to quell the calamity, but a spear of calamity, perhaps we should call it "the dust of the calamity". Meaning, earthly calamity.

Holding the "Dust Tribulation", the Heavenly Demon Lonely Ghost Shenhe is really like the Nine Shadows Messenger who brought the Stygian Shadow to escape.

The virtual image of the Heavenly Demon Lonely Ghost appeared behind Shenhe, and this time the ghost statue had reached the height of half of its body and even had grown arms. His eyes looked at the Stygian with a fierce gaze.

Stygian finally felt the fear, the smiling face on the mask shrank into a barely visible smile, he really felt a sense of oppression from the current Shenhe, in his feeling that he was really going to die. Shenhe does have the ability to kill himself.

Stygian wanted to say something, but couldn't get a word out of it.

Shenhe aimed the "Dust of Tribulation" in his hand at the heart of the Stygian, as if the Stygian wanted to penetrate her heart at that time. But what is different this time is that it is not only Shenhe, but even the Heavenly Demon behind him is holding the "Dust Tribulation" in his hand and aiming at the Stygian.

"Boom-

" Shenhe instantly came to the Stygian, and with the momentum of ten thousand jun, the "Tribulation Dust" penetrated the Stygian's heart, stabbing out from the wall behind him, completely penetrating the wall.

The "Dust Tribulation" in the hand of the Heavenly Demon Shadow behind Shenhe also penetrated the body of the Stygian. The billowing flames scorched the body of the Stygian, the erosive force, and even the soul.

The burning sensation that hit the soul made Stygian feel painful, but Stygian couldn't make any sound at the moment.

Gradually, the shadow of the Heavenly Demon slowly dissipated, and at the same time, the Stygian and the Heavenly Evil Flame turned into flying ashes and dissipated between heaven and earth.

Shenhe slowly pulled out the "Dust of Tribulation" from the wall, and the mark of the Heavenly Demon Lonely Ghost on his body began to fade, revealing his original skin, and the red hair on his head gradually faded, revealing long hair like snow. The scarlet color of "Dust" receded, and it turned back to its turquoise blue calamity.

Shenhe's body shook a few times, and then he fell to the side and passed out.

The pot also fell to the ground and fell into a deep sleep.

"Eh, what's wrong with you. Wake up, don't scare me. As soon as Xiangling bandaged Chongyun's wound and wiped the fine sweat on her forehead, she saw the pot lying aside. Hurriedly hugged the pot into his arms, touched the pot's small belly and confirmed that he was only relieved after falling asleep.

The whole area became a mess, and with Shenhe's coma, Yelan gradually regained her mobility.

Yelan dragged her injured body, moved her body in the direction of Shenhe step by step, and her fingers reached under Shenhe's nose to confirm Shenhe's snort, frowning slightly. Then he clicked on several acupuncture points in Shenhe, and his brows were tightly locked. The look is very unpleasant.

"Sister Yelan, how is Sister Shenhe?" Xiangling walked over with the pot in her arms.

"The situation is very bad, Shenhe doesn't seem to have entered the form just now, so it is a great burden on the body, I just probed her acupuncture points, she is now in a disordered meridian and blood is flowing backwards. If left untreated, it is estimated that life is in danger. Yelan grabbed Shenhe's arm and carried him on his back, "Let's go, let's take Shenhe to Liuyun Borrowing Wind Zhenjun's side, and let the immortals treat her injuries." I reckon the battle on their side should be over.

Hu Tao withdrew the staff of Goma, and Xingqiu also carried Chongyun on his back and followed.

"Battle, what kind of battle, wasn't the demon god solved by Sister Shenhe?" Hu Tao asked curiously as she followed behind Yelan.

"Do you think the Demon God is so easy to solve?" Yelan smiled bitterly, "This is just a wisp of the Demon God's doppelganger, and it is also the weakest one, otherwise do you think we can defeat the Demon God?"