The old Taoist grinned and shook his head at the battle situation. The Demon Emperor Wutian and one man and one sword were suppressing Wang Jiusi, Sima Chengzhen and Bai Shi Zhenren. Even though there were three golden armored gods to help, the Demon Emperor's long sword stirred up the storm, it really made the viewer's disdain, and Wang Jiusi and the other two had no chance at all.

Although it seems outrageous, it is actually normal. Lou Guandao is famous for the way of talismans, but the way of talismans has never been good at attacking. Especially Sima Chengzhen is still immature and true Bai Shi is too weak. The two of them come forward and have almost no help to Wang Jiusi.

Wang Jiusi's attack was not smooth, and he was also angry at the sorrow of Lou Guandao. In order to extricate his anger, he suddenly shouted: "Wutian, don't think that all the monsters and ghosts will return to Beijuluzhou. The war will be initiated by you, but we have the final say when the choice will end."

"The grass cannot be cut off, and the spring breeze will grow again. It was not until you killed all the remnants of the demon clan that year, so that you will have the disaster today. Do you think we will make the same mistake?"

Wutian's eyes flashed with anger, and a long spear roared, and he shouted angrily: "Open!"

The soul-devouring black mist surged out, trapping Wang Jiusi and the other two. Wang Jiusi and the other two also reacted quickly. Sima Chengzhen and Bai Shi Zhenren immediately gathered together, and the three of them stood with their backs, and three golden armored gods were outside, forming two layers of solid defense.

But at the moment when their formation was first formed, the retreating Yang Ge was like a poisonous dragon that came out of water, instantly pierced the core of a golden armored god man. The long spear buzzed and shook slightly, and the golden armored god man immediately turned into a golden stream of light and collapsed and disappeared.

It can be seen that a golden talisman was wearing a sharp blade of the Dingyang Ge. Judging from its shape, it looked like the Taiqing God Talisman. This golden armored god was divided into three clones to form the center of the Golden Armored god. If the talisman was not destroyed, no matter how seriously the Golden Armored god was injured, it would still be able to fight.

But now that the talisman is destroyed, the golden armored god is destroyed on the spot.

Wang Jiusi looked at this incredible scene and his head was a little stunned. He never thought that someone could see through the location of the divine talisman. You must know that the clone of the Taiqing divine talisman was constantly moving in the body of the golden armored god man, and even he, the summoner, knew where he was.

When the long spear stabbed again, Wang Jiusi had no protection in front of him. He shook his hand and drew out six pieces of talisman paper and laid layers of light curtains in front of him. However, with the sharpness of the Yang Spear, these light curtains that are comparable to the top-grade magic weapon are nothing but thin paper.

Wang Jiusi was definitely not a person who was waiting to die. With a thought, the other two golden armored gods moved and changed their shapes and formed an iron triangle with him - they were ready to explode themselves.

As long as Wu Tian takes another step forward, he will face the self-destruction of three masters of the soul. Even if he dies, Wang Jiusi will not make Wu Tian feel better.

However, the long spear that seemed to be able to penetrate everything suddenly disappeared, as if everything was just now was an illusion. Wang Jiusi's heart was cold, and his hands and feet were cold. Not only did he not have any joy, but he seemed to have fallen into a cave of ice, with a bone-breaking coldness from the soles of his feet to the ends of his hair.

Wu Tian’s target was not him, Wang Jiusi, but Sima Chengzhen or Bai Shi Zhenren. This vicious opponent must have to kill them one by one so that Wang Jiusi would regret it.

Sima Chengzhen still does not have a handy magic weapon. Facing the sharpness of this top-grade artifact, the only thing he can do is to use the talisman to generate a green vine, which will snatch the sway and slightly delay the arrival of death.

Sima Chengzhen could not even dodge. The three of them stood with their backs. If Sima Chengzhen dodged, it would be Bai Shi Zhenren's turn to resist this attack with his back.

The long spear was like a dragon, and the green vines wrapped around the spear broke inch by inch, turning into light particles and floating in the air. Sima Chengzhen felt cold in his heart and completely gave up resistance.

But just as Sima Chengzhen closed his eyes and waited for death, a powerful sword light suddenly cut in, and it seemed like a long bow that was being pulled up suddenly hit Sima Chengzhen's waist.

Under this unparalleled power, Sima Chengzhen and the other two were like baseballs under sticks, being easily bounced away. The Demon Emperor Wutian was not very concerned about himself, and he had no intention of chasing him. He raised his long spear, pointed at Tang Cheng diagonally, and said, "It's you!"

"Your Excellency wants to lose, how dare Tang not do his best?"

With the long spear, the soul-devouring black fog is like a river returning to the sea, and it disappears in an instant. In the blue sky, Tangcheng's wings are shaking with its lingering wings, a hundred feet away from the sky, standing opposite each other.

Wutian held the spear in his hands, pointed the sharp blade at Tangcheng from a distance, and said coldly: "Please!"

When Wutian finished speaking, Tang Cheng flapped his wings and rushed up. A hundred feet away was relatively no different from each other. Almost instantly, Tang Cheng had already arrived at Wutian's side and urged hundreds of sword rainbows to slash Wutian directly.

Tang Cheng's speed was indeed faster than the world. When the sword rainbow was stabbed out, Wutian couldn't even turn around. But the demon emperor Wutian didn't need to turn around.

He held the sword in one hand and drew a small circle in the air, then gathered all the sword rainbows. This hand was light and it was never simple

The sword rainbow condensed by thunder is definitely not so easy to deal with. Tang Cheng sneered in his heart. Just as he was about to order the thunder to burst, he suddenly realized that he had lost contact with the five-color sword rainbows.

Tang Cheng felt a sudden heart. Wutian's skill was beyond Tang Cheng's expectations. As long as the five-colored sword rainbow was still within a thousand miles, he could not escape Tang Cheng's perception, but the current situation was strange and inexplicable.

The attack was useless, and the counterattack from the Demon Emperor Wutian was also fierce. The Break Yang Ge suddenly stabbed. Tang Cheng felt cold in his heart, and he used the superpowers of the Wind and Thunder Wings without thinking.

Everything around is as ridiculous as slow motion. After slowing down the flow of time, Tang Cheng could clearly see that the Yangge seemed to have broken through the limitations of space.

The front end of this top-grade artifact has disappeared, and only a piece of gun rod is left in Wutian's hand. Just as the front end disappeared, the Brushing Yang Ge came from the void and easily stabbed Tang Cheng's eyebrows.

The old Taoist screamed in surprise and wanted to move forward with a sword, and Mingyue was even more concerned. Before he could figure out what he was doing, the sword thread had already broken through the air. Although Ming Ye and Ku Mu were a little behind, they also used weapons and were obviously ready to take action.

Although Tang Cheng was fighting Wutian one-on-one, the old Taoist and the others had never agreed, and it was not considered regret at this moment. However, they were obviously worried.

With a "bang", Tang Cheng's figure shattered like glass. However, Tang Cheng appeared a hundred feet away, as if he should have appeared there.

Tang Cheng gently stroked the eyebrows, and a drop of red blood oozed out. Although Wutian's attack did not kill Tang Cheng, it reminded him that the demon king Wutian was definitely not easy to deal with.

"What a magical power!" Tang Cheng sincerely admired. If Tang Cheng hadn't been able to change the relative flow rate of time, Wutian's attack had already penetrated Tang Cheng's eyebrows.

With this, the Demon Emperor Wutian was invincible in Middle Earth. I really don’t know why the demon saints abandoned the Demon Emperor Wutian? Tang Cheng naturally didn’t know that the Demon Emperor Wutian’s defiant magical power was only realized after the Demon Emperor Wutian abandoned him and left. He was not very skillful now.

If it weren't for this, he had already killed Wang Jiusi and the other two in one move, so why did he have to use the Soul-Devouring Black Mist? Only a decisive battle with an opponent like Tang Cheng and who has the strength to threaten his life can stimulate his potential and enable Wutian to master this ability skillfully.

The sword that Mingyue was almost sneak attacking behind him, but Wutian did not turn around and stabbed him casually, storming the wind and clouds in the air. In an instant, the sharp blade of the Breeze Ghost tapped Mingyue's sword thread.
Chapter completed!