At the same time, Zhang Ruochen used his full strength to use the "Sword Realm" to cut the cursed resentful spirit into pieces, and then completely shattered with the power of space.

On the other side, Fairy Tianchu fell back to the water surface, her breath was empty and her face turned pale.

Li Miaohan quickly reached out and supported Fairy Tianchu and said, "Master, how are you?"

"It's okay, I just exhausted all my holy energy." Fairy Tianchu shook her head and said.

Fairy Tianchu's cultivation has not yet reached its peak. Even if he can use the remaining divine power of the Luo Shen, he will not be able to take action continuously.

However, just one blow would have been a successful solution to the crisis, and it would be enough to help Zhang Ruochen.

At present, both the Nether Demon and the Nether Buddha suffered losses, and the situation was undoubtedly very beneficial to Zhang Ruochen.

"ah!"

Suddenly, Prince Moro let out a shrill scream.

Everyone turned their eyes and immediately saw an extremely bloody scene.

One of Prince Moro's arm and one wing was torn off by the dragon's claws by the Qingtian Holy Dragon, dripping with blood.

"Master, I will help the Qingtian Holy Dragon."

The magic sound emerged from Zhang Ruochen's spine, his eyes shining brightly.

Zhang Ruochen didn't understand Mo Yin's mind. He clearly wanted to devour Prince Moro's essence and holy source. He couldn't help but nod and said, "Go, don't let him die too easily."

"Please rest assured, I will definitely let him suffer all the torture." Mo Yin promised.

Immediately, the magic sound flashed out and rushed towards the battlefield between the Qingtian Holy Dragon and the Great Prince of Moro.

On True Dragon Island, devour the essence of many powerful people in the hell world, plus countless powerful souls of the Nether Snake, they were later in seclusion and practiced for 34 years.

The accumulation of magic sound is already very powerful. No one knows what level her strength has reached?

The Prince Moro alone is already difficult to deal with. Now that the magic sound is added, it is undoubtedly a step further.

"The Grand Prince Moro is finished!"

For a moment, this thought arose in the minds of many monks.

Of course, what everyone is more concerned about is the battle between Zhang Ruochen and the Nether Demon and the Nether Buddha. What happened before, everyone undoubtedly hopes that Zhang Ruochen can defeat the Nether Demon and the Nether Buddha and truly relieve the crisis.

The demon turned his gaze to Fairy Tianchu, and a terrible murderous intent appeared in his eyes. If Fairy Tianchu had not suddenly interfered, how could they have suffered a loss in Zhang Ruochen's hands?

"Your opponent is me."

Zhang Ruochen carried the ancient sword of Shenyuan and walked forward.

With him here, how could anyone allow someone to be unfavorable to Fairy Tianchu?

"Ming Buddha, you block Zhang Ruochen first, I will kill the Tianchu Tianmei." The Nether Demon said in a low voice.

In the eyes of the Nether Demon, the existence of Fairy Tianchu is a huge hidden danger and must be solved as soon as possible. He doesn't want what happened just now to happen again.

"Don't embarrass you two anymore. You can't win one after another after two. You still claim to be the strongest of the Underworld clan."

At this moment, a sneering voice suddenly rang.

The faces of the Nether Demon and the Nether Buddha changed slightly, and at the same time, they turned their heads and turned their eyes to the distant sky.

They could sense that although the sound was loud, it was not nearby, but was transmitted from hundreds of thousands of miles away.

The next moment, the wind and clouds surged over the Luoshui River, and extremely thick black clouds appeared, covering the radius of thousands of miles.

"Click—"

A large area of ​​space shattered, forming a huge black hole that seemed to penetrate the world.

A figure like a god and a demon crossed the void and walked out of the space black hole.

Just a breath released is to completely annihilate the surrounding space.

"Bang."

The figures like gods and demons fell to the ground with a bang, causing the earth, which radius of thousands of miles to sink hundreds of feet, causing the Luoshui to flow backwards.

Land became sea.

This person emitted an extremely evil aura, which was even worse than the Minggu curse.

Under the erosion of this evil aura, the land within a radius of thousands of miles immediately turned into black evil soil, and the large area of ​​Luoshui was also soaked like ink.

"Yan...Yan Wushen."

Seeing the person appearing, the many monks present couldn't help but change their faces and their bodies trembled involuntarily.

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Chapter completed!