After seven days and seven nights, the war continues.

More and more Taoist immortals are coming from all over the world, because this battle represents the top Taoist immortal battle in the Nine Heavens.

Yang Yinhou's hair had completely turned pale, his face was covered with wrinkles, and even some of his flesh was rotten, falling down piece by piece. The decayed aura continued to emanate from his body, making it hard to believe that it was emitted from a living Taoist immortal.

The Taoist tree became withered, leaving only scattered green branches and leaves, and even the main trunk gradually withered, as if it was about to break at any time.

But Yang Yinhou seemed to be unaware of it. The scattered green branches and leaves were still constantly transforming vitality and Taoist power into Yinsha’s death Taoist power, pouring down, penetrated into the body of the Nether Dragon, supporting it to constantly expose its sharp fangs and dragon claws to the Badao.

"Yang Yinhou, if you continue fighting, you will definitely die. Why bother? Why don't we stop here." Badao Rudao looked at Yang Yinhou with his eyes, and he no longer had the domineering aura and courage to move forward.

Although he killed Yang Yinhou almost like a candle in the wind in this battle, he was extremely exhausted and was injured.

This is not the key. The key is that he thought he could finally kill Yang Yinhou several times, but he survived again. So although he killed Yang Yinhou like a candle in the wind, it seemed that he could kill him completely with just one more effort, but Badao had no confidence.

The most important thing is that Yin Yue's situation is getting more and more dangerous. If Qing Ming takes the lead and kills Yin Yue, then he will probably be the next one.

"The opportunity has been given to you, but it's a pity that you don't cherish it. Now, don't you think it's too late?" Yang Yinhou sneered.

"Yang Yinhou originally taught his children just because they were unwilling to lose both sides, and they were not afraid of you!" Badao said sternly.

"Since that's the case, then continue!" Yang Yinhou said coldly, and the rolling force continued to pour down, urging the Nether Dragon to continue to rush up against the current.

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On the other side, the cold moon that fell into the dark river had almost turned completely black, as if it had been completely swallowed.

Yinyue's face was covered with wrinkles and black spots. Her white clothes were covered with black blood. Her body was like Yang Yinhou, and some of her flesh was rotten and fell.

The Taoist tree above her head is gradually withering, and its branches and leaves are withering.

The power of death is constantly eroding her and swallowing her vitality.

Unlike Yang Yinhou, she practices the Immortal Dao. As long as she retains a little seed of life, she will have the chance to be reborn from the fire.

Once the power of death invades too much, even if Qing Ming stops, she may be weak and survive.

"Qing Ming, do you really want to kill me?" Yin Yue looked at Qing Ming, and a pleading look flashed in her eyes.

"Yes!" Qing Ming replied simply, without any emotion in his eyes.

There was no real friendship between them. Yin Yue approached her just to fool her into secting her and let her marry Badao.

So since Yinyue said she was humiliated by Yang Yinhou, Qingming had already murdered her.

When Yinyue challenged Yang Yinhou, Qingming never wavered his murderous intention toward her again.

"I really didn't expect Qing Ming, you are so heartless! Haha, okay, if you want me to die, then you don't want to survive!" The begging in Yin Yue's eyes turned into despair and soon turned into madness.

"Boom!" With a sound, the Yinyue's Taoist tree suddenly burst out with dazzling fire.

The silver moon turned into a fire sun and suddenly fell into the dark river.

The fire sun and the cold moon collided, and a terrifying explosive force like a collision of stars erupted.

The dark river boiled in an instant, and huge waves surged like a tsunami. One by one, a series of dark dragons rushed to the center of the explosive power, trying to suppress the terrifying explosive power, but it was in vain.

Yin Yue is the fifth-ranked disciple of Mi Sect. She has already determined to die together and suddenly detonated the Taoist body and magic weapon. The power is so great that it has exceeded the lower-grade Taoist master and reached the level of a middle-grade Taoist master with all strength.

As soon as the dark dragons approached the center of the explosive power, they were instantly exploded into pieces, turning into strands of Yin and Death Aura disappeared between heaven and earth.

Qingming finally couldn't stabilize the dark river anymore.

With a loud bang, the river collapsed.

The power of death rushed into Qingming's body with a terrifying impact. Qingming flew backwards, and blood snatched his mouth and spilled into the sky.

At least half of the green branches of the Taoist tree above their heads became dry.

Wrinkles climbed up her fair and smooth face, and the breath of death lingered around her, so thick that it could not be melted.

Yin Yue resolutely exploded and severely injured Qingming!

The world is dead silent!

Mi Jiao’s children died like this!

Death by self-destruction!

This is almost unprecedented, and including Yinyue, the Tiandan Sect has killed three godsons.

However, Yin Yue's death seemed to reverse the situation.

Yang Yinhou was seriously injured and Qing Ming was seriously injured, but Badao was only slightly injured and consumed a lot of strength. In this case, even if it was two-on-one, Badao still had the advantage.

"You forced Yin Yue to death! You all have to die! All have to die!" Badao stood proudly on the waves of the river, looking down at Yang Yinhou and Qing Ming, shouting loudly.

He regained his former domineering and confidence!

Han Ren's face turned ashen, and a hint of joy flashed deep in his eyes, but his face was extremely painful, saying, "One day, we will uproot the Tiandan Sect and suppress Ge Dongxu, the thief, so that he can survive and die!"

Han Ren did not answer, but turned to Ge Dongxu.

Even if Xuba talks in a scattered way now, it will not be able to make up for the pain that her years of hard work has been wasted.

"This is the result you want? Now not only Yin Yue is dead, but Yang Yinhou and Qing Ming are also dead." Han Ren's voice was as cold as ice slag.

"You are wrong. This is better than what I want! Only in this way can I really force my senior brother and sister-in-law into the realm of death and truly play the role of tempering them!" Ge Dongxu said in a deep voice.

"Trial? Do you think the path of immortality is really immortal?" Xuba said coldly.

However, as soon as Huoba said something, his face suddenly changed.

I saw that in the battlefield, Yang Yinhou and Qing Ming stood together, and the two Taoist trees above their heads were entangled together.

There are only a few green branches and leaves left in the two trees. Between the Taoist tree, shrouded in the breath of death, a vitality is constantly growing and dispelling the breath of death, as if a seed is about to break out of the ground.

With this vitality, the withered branches and leaves gradually become greener.

Yang Yinhou's rotten muscles grew new skin...
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